"boom!"
The golden light is shining everywhere, and the golden light is constantly devouring the power of evil.
Seeing the blood in the blood trough on the head of Thousand-year Corpse King keep declining, Qin Tian was happy to bloom.
The purpose of mobilizing all his strength just now is to break the armor of the thousand-year-old corpse king's spiritual weapon-the blood demon armor, and then stick the evil spell on his back. As soon as the blood demon battle armor was broken, the Thousand-Year Corpse King had no spiritual protection body on his body, and the power exerted by the evil spells could instantly swallow the evil power from his body.
Without the power of evil, the corpse king is like a bird that has lost its wings, jumping for a long time.
The evil spell exploded, and the energy and blood cultivated by the evil power continued to decrease. With thirst and no energy and blood support, the Gorefiend armor on his body gradually receded, and finally disappeared in his body.
Carrion was constantly falling from his body, turning into a scorched black with dark green smoke.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhāh
The thousand-year corpse king kept wailing, trying to catch the power of evil that was being swallowed, but the evil spell was originally a spell made by the great monk. It specifically restrained the power of evil. Facing the thousand-year corpse king, the power of the spell broke out. Come out, even if he has a thousand years of cultivation base, he can't resist it.
Each spell has the spirit of sacrificing the refiner, and the evil spell is refined by the great monk to deal with evil monsters, and its power is extraordinary.
"Hey-hey… "
With a triumphant smile on Qin Tian’s face, watching the Thousand-Year Corpse King still have the last trace of blood, he once again used the power of the dragon elephant’s divine power to immediately hit the past, thrusting a fist into the Thousand-Year Corpse King’s chest, and instantly drew...
Grabbing an inky black bead, surrounded by a black spirit, Qin Tian thought of the inner alchemy they were talking about when he saw it.
"Congratulations to the player'Qin Tian' for killing the Millennium Corpse King, gaining 50,000 experience points, 10,000 qigong points, and 500 survival points..."
"Congratulations on getting a'Blood Demon Battle Armor'..."
"Congratulations on getting the'Blood Magic Judgment'..."
"Congratulations on getting a drop of'Devil's Essence Blood'..."
"It's cool!"
Qin Tianle almost jumped up on the spot, shouting in his heart: "BOSS, what is a BOSS, the one who bursts out is called BOSS, Brother Corpse King, love you to death, haha..."
Without waiting for Qin Tian to look at the attributes, his brow furrowed, and a biting murderous intent came up.
Qin Tian violently withdrew in an instant, stood on the pile of rubble, and got up cautiously.
Thousand-year corpse king is not terrible, what is terrifying is the human heart, the human heart is unpredictable!
After returning, Yang Han took Nangongyan, Asan, and the three of them coldly staring at Qin Tian, with intense murderous intent on his body. On the other side, Lin Yan's eyes were fiery, staring at Qin Tian fiercely.
"What's wrong with Qianhan? Why did the evil spell suppressing evil appear in your hands, saying..."
The aura of the refining gang realm was extraordinary, and a powerful spiritual coercion swept over him. Qin Tian was secretly angry and said in his heart: "I hate spiritual coercion or something."
Immediately, Qin Tian let out a cold snort, Qigong burst out, his momentum swelled, and resisted the coercion released by Lin Yan. At this time, Yang Han suddenly charged forward, claws with one hand, and the evil tiger grabbed Qin Tian like a heart. Arm.
On the one hand, there is mental coercion, on the other hand, it is fierce attack.
Two masters in the realm of refining gangs pinched him. Qin Tiantian's heart became completely angry, and his inner body yelled, "Furious!"
With vigour, eyes like torches, Lin Yan glared fiercely. Seeing Yang Han sneak up, Lin Yan subconsciously put away the pressure and retreated.
Qin Tian sipped coldly, facing Yang Han who was in the fifth stage of refining Gang, his heart pressure increased sharply.
The supernatural powers raged out, and the dragon elephant's supernatural power followed closely, supported both legs, and rushed directly to Yang Han. The qigong on both fists formed countless air currents, which steamed up, emitting strong white smoke...
Qi exploded and turned white, Qin Tian's qigong in his double fists was very profound, and his cultivation level was close to the realm of refining gangs. Lin Yan was shocked to see.
"court death!"
Yang Han yelled sharply, and suddenly there were countless things like fine needles on the fan, with dark green light shining on the fine needles. At first glance, it was very poisonous. How could Qin Tian not see it
His body shape changed again, his legs seemed to step into the void, his speed increased to the extreme, just as he yelled, when he attacked, he suddenly found that Yang Han was missing.
Gap, a powerful gap between the realm of gathering spirits and the realm of refining gangs.
Even if Qin Weather has a profound skill and the crystal nucleus in his body is constantly replenishing qigong, he is only the fourth-order of gathering spirits, and with the frenzy, he cannot be the fifth-order opponent of refining Gang.
With a thought of not accepting defeat, the strength of the dragon elephant in the dantian accelerated slamming, the chaotic power of the refinement became full of the whole body, Qin Tian protected his mind, and the law of breath kept capturing Yang Han's breath, his expression getting more and more It's getting more and more ugly, frowning and sweating.
He could clearly sense the breath of Yang Han, but Yang Han's speed was too fast, even if he could sense it, his speed could not keep up.
Pressure, tremendous pressure.
Deep in the middle of his eyebrows, the blood demon armor in the system hung in the air, releasing a faint red light, slowly turning, suddenly, he was happy, and Qin Tian didn't even think about it. It is possessed by him, invisible in the body.
The high-grade spiritual weapon armor, the armor of the Thousand-Year Corpse King refining for a thousand years, its protective ability is very strong, and the chaotic power refined from the dragon elephant's divine prestige fills the whole body, and the strong confidence is back at this time.
With his eyes closed slightly, Qin Tian's qigong on his hands increased rapidly with breath induction, and the remaining chaotic power of the ancient continent raged up.
The powerful breath made many people around faintly tremble.
Yang Han roared, the poisonous needle on the fan shot out in an instant, a strong energy burst out, and a steel knife condensed from a huge qigong instantly smashed...
"Rumble..."
There was a violent collision in the air, stirring up a piece of dust!
Qin Tian's chest was shocked, his life value was reduced by as much as half, and his throat rolled over with a pungent smell. With a "pouch", blood came out of his mouth and his face became very pale.
Yang Han was shocked more than ten meters away, his face was extremely ugly, his body was covered with loess, he slowly supported the ground, his chest was spreading with corpse poison, his heart was shocked, and he never expected Qin Tian of Level 4 of Spirit Gathering to resist. Staying in his attack, and the aura on his body is very powerful, he has never felt that kind of qigong, as if it came from another time and space.
The heart was already shocked, and his back was cold, Yang Han stood up, burning with anger, staring at Qin Tian with cold eyes, his chest rolled, "Puff..."
A mouthful of black blood came out, Yang Han felt severe pain in his chest, his face changed drastically, and he immediately went to Nangong to study: "Back to Tianya City..."
Immediately, the three of them rushed into the forest very quickly and disappeared.
The poison gas attacked his heart, and Yang Han had to leave, and maybe he would be seized by the Thousand-Year Corpse King later. By then, everything would be too late.
The Kunlun Mountains are tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Thousand Machine Sect. No matter how fast they are, it will take a few days to return to Tianya City as Yang Han's only way.
Tianya City, one of the three largest cities in the dynasty, is less than a thousand kilometers away from the Kunlun Mountains.
Tianya City, the city owner is the northwest king Yang Hong, the father of Yang Han!