"Immortal Supreme Power!"
"Om Long!"
Meng Lei's body shook suddenly, and slowly turned around, his eyes were dark, staring at Murong Ran, his heart suddenly felt like being held down by a mountain, very uncomfortable, Murong Ran was like an unattainable mountain. Overstep.
He is sure to defeat the immortal war god peak powerhouse, but the immortal supreme powerhouse, he has no hope at all.
"Humph!"
"That's how the realm of the saint is, let you grow up, don't you want to shake the sky?"
Murong Ran's expression changed, and his dark power was released swiftly and violently, and he swept through Murong Wu's four with cold eyes, and was secretly shocked. Meng Lei in the realm of the saints unexpectedly picked four and overturned the four immortal war gods peak powers with one move. , What kind of powerful exercises are you practicing? Or get some kind of powerful inheritance
If this is to participate in the battle of the top rankings, it will definitely be a big black horse.
pity.
It's a pity that he offended the Baihu clan and will never see tomorrow's sun again.
Murong Ran sighed softly, feeling sorry for Meng Lei, and said lightly: "The edge is overwhelming. If you don't know how to constrain, you will learn to forbearance in the next life."
The voice just fell.
Murong Ran controlled his right hand, his power surged, his index finger lightly pointed, and a strong energy condensed from immortal divine power rushed out like a lightning.
"Wow."
A flash in the night.
Cut through the void, directly ignoring the existence of the laws of space, and approaching Meng Lei's fate almost instantly.
The attack is very sharp.
With cold sweat on Meng Lei's forehead, his strength gap was too great. It was already his limit to defeat the four immortal war-god powerhouses with just one move. Now he is unable to resist Murong Ran, who is facing the immortal supreme realm.
The strength gap is too big.
Perhaps he could resist Murong Ran's attack when he stepped into the immortal realm, but it was a pity that he was only the peak realm of the saint.
"If the young master is here, he will definitely have a way."
"Master, where are you?"
…
Meng Lei's heart was dead, he wanted to resist, wanted to take Maomao out, but he was powerless.
in the dark.
The black shadow flew like a shuttle. When Murong Ran’s attack was only a few centimeters away from Meng Lei, a powerful force slammed out fiercely, directly turning the immortal divine power into invisible energy, and the surrounding was full of thick killings. meaning.
Murong Ran's expression changed drastically, he stepped out and shouted: "Who are you?"
"Think more about helping the hero."
Meng Lei opened his eyes, reacted, and immediately clasped his fists to salute, feeling extremely grateful. He couldn't escape the blow just now. He also knew that the only thing he couldn't escape was death. The Black Shadowman saved his life. .
The black shadow man didn't speak, his eyes were like eagles, and he stared at Murong Ran closely. His voice was low and he became extremely mad, and said: "The White Tiger Clan is just that, but I can't find the real murderer but find a few others to fill it up. What a mean and sinister villain."
"presumptuous!"
Murong burned his heart furiously.
As the cabinet elder of the Baihu clan, he cannot tolerate anyone who speaks badly about the Baihu clan.
The black shadow man undoubtedly touched his sore spots, what's more, it was indeed the same as Qin Tiansuo's. After searching for most of the night, he did not find any trace of the murderer. It happened that Meng Lei ran into the gunman, and he simply did nothing and treat them like them. The murderer who killed the Qinglong disciple and the Suzaku disciple, killing them is also an explanation for the Qinglong and Suzaku tribe.
Tomorrow is the day of the Battle of the Sky Ranking, any factor will affect the reputation of the Baihu clan.
In Shenwu City, if even a small murderer can't catch it, what face does the Baihu clan have
"Ha ha… "
The black shadow man smiled lowly and said coldly: "What? Is it said that it hurts?"
Murong Ran twisted his eyes and stared closely at the black shadow man's eyes. He frowned, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he didn't delve into it. No matter who it was, there was only one result that prevented him, death!
"Since you already know."
"Then you can't live either."
Murong Ran said faintly, the breath on his body continued to soar and spread out. He knew that the black shadow man was extremely difficult. In order to protect him during the period, he aroused the power of the white tiger's blood, and the surrounding night suddenly became distorted. The silk power streaks faintly flashed like air waves.
The lion fights the rabbit and goes all out.
Murong Ran will not let go of anyone who threatens the reputation of the Baihu Clan.
The vigorous immortal divine power diffused out, and the whole street seemed extremely depressed, and outsiders could not approach it at all. With the power of the majestic white tiger bloodline, the power of Murong Burn's immortal supreme realm burst out, more powerful than Murongjue the power of.
If it were two days ago, Qin Tian might be afraid.
Seeing Murong Ran fully explode the power of the White Tiger bloodline, Qin Tian's eyes were only fanatical. He could feel that Murong Ran's White Tiger bloodline was much more pure than Murong Jue's bloodline. The corner of his mouth moved slightly, his eyes squinted. The aura that had originally carried a slight killing intent suddenly disappeared.
The whole person seems to be a little breathless.
at this time.
Meng Lei lifted up the unconscious Mao Mao and retreated to the side without fleeing.
The man in black gave him a familiar feeling.
In the Holy Realm, who would offend the family of the four gods and beasts for them? There is only one person thinking about it, and that is the young master he missed day and night, Qin Tian.
"The fierce tiger weeps blood..."
Murong screamed for a long time, and a tiger roar suddenly erupted from his body, with a sorrowful low in his voice.
Immortal divine power and bloodline power soared into the sky.
Two huge white tigers rushed up fiercely on both palms, and the strength was so heavy that they would undoubtedly die if hit.
Qin Tian frowned, daring not to be careless, the power in his dantian ran wildly.
For a time.
At the moment Murong Ran arrived, Qin Tian's figure was like electricity, his fists were like hammers, and the corners of his mouth smiled coldly. The power of the fusion of the Great Killing Dao attacked, clinging to his fists, and said in a deep and deep voice: "Death !!!"
"Rumble..."
"Wow..."
The torrential rain was raging, lightning was everywhere, and the sound of thunder was shocking everywhere.
"you… "
"You are..." Murong Ran's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't think that his full blow was not the opponent of the shadow man, and he suddenly heard who the shadow man was, because the breath of power just now made him fall into endless fear Among.
Killing intent!
He felt the thick black flame-like killing intent once in Furong Garden. It was only a feeling that time, but he didn't know how powerful it contained it. Now he felt it and suddenly understood why Murong Jue was so afraid of being like that. .
so horrible.
The mind, the sea of consciousness, and the immortal supreme and indestructible primordial spirit are all filled with fear.
The body kept shaking.
His legs were weak, and his whole body couldn't lift a trace of strength. There was only one thought in his mind, escape. The farther you can escape, the better. Never see him again...
"Papa."
"Papa."
…
Qin Tian stepped forward step by step, stepping gently in the rain, and his whole body was covered by a ignited black flame. At this moment, he was like a god of death holding a giant sickle and harvesting life, with the kind of murderous intent on his body. Han Weibi, even more intense than the cold murderous aura in the hell, the corner of his mouth moved lightly, and said in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"
"Gudong!"
Murong Burning swallowed heavily, his right foot slipped, one staggered and fell to the ground, his hands kept backing, looking at two eyes full of black flames, the crotch was wet, and he was scared to urinate. He trembled and said: "You... You... You can't kill me... You can't..."
"hehe."
Qin Tian smiled faintly.
The White Tiger Protoss is aloft, and the cabinet elders are immortal and supreme super realms. They are the existences that look down on the heroes in the entire holy world. But now the scared feces and urine incontinence are really eye-opening, no one would have thought.
Even Qin Tian didn't expect it.
He only knew that the Dao Dao was very powerful, but he didn't know that it had another shocking soul, just like another burst of spiritual coercion, once it was released, it would cause endless terror to the opponent and completely lose combat power.
Murong Ran was indeed seriously injured in the last blow, but he was far from the point where he lost his combat effectiveness. The reason why he was doing this was completely shocked by the killing intent emanating from Qin Tian. His mind and Shi Hai fell into a panic of fear.
Under such circumstances, the combat effectiveness is completely lost.
Qin Tian twisted his eyes and didn't want to talk too much nonsense, so he solved Murong Ran and got the "White Tiger Blood" as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble. His identity should not be revealed yet. The longer the delay, the more disadvantaged.
Immediately.
With both fists sinking, he showed his full strength.
He stepped heavily on his feet, leaped high, punched like a mountain, and bombarded down.
"Boom!"
A punch smashed Murong Ran's soul, his eyes spit out, his eyes were still filled with fear, and his body gradually stiffened.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player'Qin Tian' killing'Murong Ran' for 900 million experience, 890000 qigong value, 79000 survival value..."
"Congratulations to the player'Qin Tian' for obtaining the'White Tiger Bloodline'. Is it fusion?"
"Congratulations to the player'Qin Tian' for obtaining the'Tianhu Divine Fist'..."
…
"got it!"
Qin Tian smiled with excitement, and glanced at the white tiger bloodline in the system. His heart was beating suddenly, and the ten bloodlines were less than the Shura bloodline. Now Meng Lei is in the holy realm, and Qiu Tian is definitely in the holy realm.
This also means that the ten bloodlines are gathered.
"Little... Master?"
Meng Lei said softly, he felt the aura on the black shadow man very familiar.
"Fatty!"
Qin Tian took off the masked black scarf and said excitedly.
"Master, it really is you." Meng Lei was excited, his eyes flickered, and finally met again after ten years. The feeling is unspeakable and cannot be described in words. Except for excitement, it is excitement.
At the same time, Maomao opened his eyes slightly, raised his eyes to look at Qin Tian, raised the corners of his mouth, laughed, and said, "Boss..."
immediately.
His eyes sank and he fainted again, but there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.
"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"
Qin Tian lifted up Maomao, his figure flashed like an electric flash, and Meng Lei quickly disappeared into the dark night...
…
White Tiger Palace.
Murong Yao was furious and angry!