"Xing Tianming, get out for Laozi!"
A hysterical roar, with endless anger and killing.
Like a killing god, Qin Tian walked out of the collapsed star tower, dragging the dragon sword in his hand. The golden dragon-shaped true energy on the dragon sword merged with the soaring black flames with the power of hell. Power is more than just having the power of violent heavenly Dao.
After fusing the power of hell, its bursting power is even stronger.
In addition, the black flame on Qin Tian's body surrounded him, the breath from hell, possessing the might of death, cold, arrogant, but extremely powerful.
With one sword slaying Hades, the underworld god, and integrating the power of hell into his body, Qin Tian's cultivation base was no longer comparable.
"The Star Tower collapsed!"
"Who? Dare to break into the prehistoric sect privately."
"kill him… "
…
The square was full of hustle and bustle, Qin Tian turned a deaf ear, swept away coldly, the cold light was breathtaking, as if his soul was seen through, he shouted: "Let Xing Tianming get out and die."
"Presumptuous, where is the defunct, how can you say you can see Elder Xing?"
"Humph!"
Qin Tian gave a cold snort, moved his hand, and the dragon knife made a loud "bang", and with a light movement, it slashed across.
"Rumble..."
The speaker's body split in half, killing in seconds.
There was no room for even a trace of resistance. When everyone saw it, their expressions changed slightly, and their anger rose to the sky.
The disciples of the Tianwaishen Island have reached the elementary level of Dzogchen even with their children's cultivation. They are extremely powerful. Who dares to contend with them in the Tianyuan Continent
For so many years, no one in the Primordial Sect has dared to kill the disciple of the Primordial Sect.
But now, Qin Tian didn't have any fear of beheading in public.
Moreover, it is still at the headquarters of the Primordial Sect on the Tianyuan Continent, which is simply a shame to them, and this shame must be washed away with blood!
"I do not care who you are."
"No matter how strong your cultivation is."
"No matter who supports you."
"There is only one way for those who offend the Primordial Sect, die!"
An old man with white beard walked out gently, with a plain tone but with a strong murderous intent.
Murderous surroundings in the square, you can die if you move it at will.
"Ha ha… "
Qin Tian opened his eyes in anger, laughed wildly, and said: "I'll say it again, let Xing Tianming get out of me. If you don't come out, don't blame me for the bloodbath."
"Bloodwashed the Primordial Sect?!"
"It's such a big tone, Xiaoxiao Qiankun's ninth-tier pinnacle uttered wild words, and it seems that you are still alive."
"Where is the Honghuangzong disciple?"
"In, in, in..."
"Get it for me!"
A dozen predominant disciples suddenly flew out, and the power of Dzogchen burst out in an all-round way.
Suddenly, the murderous aura in the air became more intense.
Qin Tian smiled softly, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Almighty Lord of Hell, please give me strength."
"Boom boom boom!"
A thick black flame burst out violently, and the power of hell on Qin Tian's body suddenly changed, as if he had transformed into a god of underworld.
In an instant.
As Qin Tian stepped out, the black flame spread out, and there was a loud bang under his feet, a trace of black flame flashed through the pupils of his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the dragon sword in his hand roared domineeringly, and the sound of dragon chants continued to be heard.
Kill God!
The killer who walked out of hell.
A knife suddenly flashed, cold light flashed, half-moon-shaped knife energy swept out.
The sword air is like a living thing, directly penetrating through the huge impact in the air.
As soon as the sword energy fell, the power of the dragon sword chased up.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Rotating three hundred and sixty degrees, more than a dozen Dzogchen experts were all chopped up, blood splattered and sprayed all over the place.
The twelve Dzogchen powerhouses died just like that.
Shock!
Everyone looked dull and dull, unable to react at all, and could not accept the facts in front of them.
In the Tianyuan Continent, the Primordial Sect is the god and the master.
No one is enough to kill the "gods", let alone shake their dominance.
But reality is reality.
Whether you accept it or not, it is right in front of you.
Qin Tian smiled coldly, his expression became even more gloomy, but his heart was extremely excited, and he killed more than a dozen Dzogchen masters with a single blow. Is this still a human thing? It was too damn shocking, if he hadn't killed it himself, he wouldn't believe it.
Underworld's hell power is too strong.
The power of hell is not weaker than the power of any heaven.
It's just that the "shaking sword" is a nirvana, and Hades will be tragedy. Otherwise, 10 million Qin Tian would not be Hades's opponents.
Slaying thirteen powerful Dzogchens in a row, although a few good things were revealed, they only had a little experience value.
If the ninth-tier pinnacle of the universe wants to break through, one must beheaded to kill a mighty saint.
But Qin Tian had released the law of breath a long time ago, and among the dozens of people surrounding him, there was not a mighty saint. He couldn't help but secretly said: "Could it be that Xing Tianming is not here? He is not here, and there is a swordsman."
"It's impossible not to be there, right?"
"Dogday, no matter whether you are here or not, Lao Tzu will have to wash the ancestors with blood."
The decision was made in his mind, he stared coldly, and said, "Since Xing Tianming is not here, Lao Tzu is not welcome. You all have to die."
"die?"
"Ha ha… "
The old man with white eyebrows sneered and stared at Qin Tian with his eyes tightly. He was very angry. He also secretly became anxious, and said in secret, "Why can't a sword come out yet? Who is this person and how can he have such a powerful force?"
"If a sword doesn't come out again, I'm afraid no one can stop him."
With a chill in my heart, my eyes moved, he walked a few steps forward, and said with a faint smile: "Do you know the fate of offending the Primordial Sect?"
Qin Tian smiled and asked, "Do you know what happened to Qin Tian who offended me?"
The old man with white eyebrows was startled and said, "Are you the Sect Master Qin Tian?"
Qin Tiandao: "What? Are you scared?"
"Ha ha… "
The old man with white eyebrows suddenly laughed and said, "Scared? Qian Jizong was removed from the Tianyuan Continent yesterday, and you are just a mourning dog, haha..."
"Delisting?"
Qin Tian was startled suddenly, his chest burst into anger, and instantly rushed to the old man with white eyebrows, grabbed the old man's collar with one hand and lifted it up, and said, "Tell me clearly, who dares to be so bold?"
"Ten immortal sects, three demon sects unite."
Being held up by Qin Tian, the old man with white eyebrows was not afraid. On the contrary, seeing Qin Tian angry, he couldn't help laughing wildly.
Qin Tian's eyes widened, and a powerful force suddenly burst out from his arms. He smashed the old man to the ground heavily, screamed angrily, and said, "I want to wash the world with blood!!!"
"Pouch."
The old man with white eyebrows climbed up from the ground and spouted a mouthful of blood. Seeing that Qin Tian was extremely angry, the smile on his face became even greater, and he said, "It's up to you?"
"Huh... Huh..."
Qin Tian was so angry that he swept the people around him coldly, saying word by word: "Since your Primordial Sect, don't even try to escape."
As soon as the voice fell, the murderous aura on Qin Tian's body became stronger.
He didn't expect things to develop to this point. Thinking of Yun Man and the others, his anger was uncontrollable, his whole body trembled, and his body suddenly changed drastically, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted in his heart, "Mao Mao, little devil." Come out all, kill me all, leave no one."
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Mao Mao and Xiao Mo rushed out and fell heavily.
The expressions of the two of them were the same as Qin Tian, and they were so angry.
"Boss, what are you waiting for? Kill them all." Maomao gritted his teeth and stared coldly at the person in front of him, letting out a blood-eyed mane lion's primitive roar, "You are all going to die."
"kill!"
Qin Tian gave an order, and Xiao Mo and Mao Mao rushed out directly.
The old man with white eyebrows trembled, and Qin Tian was no longer something they could deal with. There were two more powerful saints now. They were definitely not opponents. They were anxious, looking at the west, there was still some time before the sunset.
When the sun sets, people will come to the Holy Realm.
But can they support it until then
The old man with white eyebrows frowned and shouted: "Comprehensively kill, support until the sunset, their death date will come."
With a stern shout, dozens of Dzogchen experts swarmed up.
Mao Mao and the little devil are like hungry wolves rushing into the flock, extremely cruel.
Without the secretive tricks of the Primordial Sect, even if the Ten Great Immortal Sects had 10,000 courage, they would not dare to provoke the Qianji Sect again. All of this was a conspiracy.
The conspiracy began when Qin Tian agreed to come to Honghuangzong.
The top ten immortal sects and the three major demon sects were just used by the prehistoric sects.
After thinking about everything, Qin Tian cursed himself fiercely. If Yun Man and the others had something to do, he would hate himself for the rest of his life.
"Hey..."
Teeth gritted and rattled, the dragon knife in his hand was aroused by the anger in his heart, and roared.
Soon.
Qin Tian's eyes dazzled, and he burst out in an all-out manner. The dragon knife made a blow, blood splattered, and the blood gathered together and flowed down the steps.
The huge square was stained with a layer of blood fog, and the slaughter was violent.
Qin Tian didn't feel intolerable.
On the contrary, the cold and murderous aura on their bodies became more intense. If something happened to Yun Man and the others, let alone the Primordial Sect of the Tianyuan Continent, even the Primordial Sect of the Holy Realm dominates his blood.
The screams came and went one after another, and the three of them were covered in blood, like three killing gods.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise from the sky.
A swordsman flew out, watching the star tower collapse in the square, blood was flowing into a river, his heart was cold, his anger grew spontaneously, and he roared, "Qin Tian, take your life!"
Behind the sword straight into the sky.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with the power of the mighty saint who was overwhelming.
"It's finally out."
Qin Tian shouted in a low voice, the power of the mighty saint was suppressing his mind, it was extremely uncomfortable, the sea of consciousness was turbulent, and the survival value was rapidly declining.
"Boss, let me go."
Maomao took the lead, and wanted to rush forward as soon as he stepped out.
"No need to."
Qin Tian drank heavily, and was almost out of breath under the pressure of Mighty Holy Sense. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. He stared at a swordsman in the air with cold eyes, and said coldly: "I want to kill him myself!"
"I am going to kill you… "
A kendo man condensed a drop of blood, the blood flashed darkly, and various mysterious runes flashed out, blessed all over the body, the heaven and the earth shook, a kendo man swung his sword, and several cracks broke out in the sky. His face was extremely savage, "Qin Tian, your time to die is here."