Qiu must be washed away with blood.
Along the way, Meng Lei's figure kept circling in his mind. With a burly body and a silly smirk, Qin Tian regarded Meng Lei as a brother and a close brother from the bottom of his heart.
Meng Lei fell off the back cliff, his life and death uncertain, thinking that his anger was constantly rising, every time he took a step, the whole body exuded a cold and cold air, and a strong killing intent was derived from the cold, killing the world and shaking the whole Qin family. Permeated in the boundless killing prison.
Stepping into the gate of Qin's house, the door guard led the way in fear, his legs seemed extremely weak when he walked, and he was constantly swinging. The panic in his heart made him unable to calm down.
Just half a moment later, Qin Ren rushed forward aggressively with dozens of disciples of the Qin family. These disciples were all elites of the Qin family, the mainstay of them, and all of them were the pinnacles of the realm of agility and their strength was impressive.
With them here, Qin Ren looked confidently and proudly, pointing to Qin Tian and said, "It's him, take it for me."
"Qin Tian… "
"Why is it him?"
Dozens of Qin family disciples hesitated for a while, many of them did not move, only a few people went up to Qin Tianwei.
In the first battle of the Family Invitational three years ago, they regarded Qin Tian as an idol in their hearts, the target of cultivation and pursuit, and that gorgeous match, they still remember it still fresh, just like yesterday.
Seeing Qin Tian now, some people's eyes were filled with excitement. How powerful is it that they can stay in the Kunlun Mountains for three years and still come out alive
The fiery eyes made them ignore Qin Ren's existence, which made Qin Ren very upset, and yelled, "Didn't you guys hear it?"
"He is a traitor to the Qin family, what are you still doing? Kill him for Lao Tzu."
Qin Ren was full of anger, staring at several disciples with surprise in their eyes and gave him a fierce look. Their fanatical expressions made him very upset.
Qin Tian smiled faintly, looked at the dozens of Qin family disciples, felt a little relieved, and secretly said, "It seems that the Qin family has not been corrupted to the point of incurable."
"You are all the elites of the Qin family. My strength is compared to most of you who have seen it before. I don't want to hurt you, and you don't force me to do it..."
"However, you..." Qin Tian sneered, pointed with one hand, and pointed at the disdainful Qin Ren, and said: "Death!"
The word "must die" bite so hard, Qin Ren almost fell to the ground in fright, only feeling like a huge ice knife inserted into his heart like his head.
The blessed body began to tremble, cold sweat broke out, and his face suddenly turned pale, panting heavily, and cursed: "You... You... Do you want to rebel? You dare to disobey my orders... I think you are. I'm so impatient..."
"Humph!"
With a cold drink, Qin Tian suddenly stretched out his right hand, and strong qigong was released from his palm. The qigong burst out crazily and instantly condensed into a giant hand. With a light grip on the giant hand in the air, Qin Ren's body was suddenly out of control. Pounced directly at the giant hand.
"Help... Help... Help!"
Qin Ren called out with difficulty. None of the surrounding disciples came forward. It was not that they did not want to save, but that they were completely shocked by Qin Tian. Qigong could actually condense into a giant hand. Although it is not a condensed force in the realm of refining qi, Qigong I am afraid that the cultivation base has reached the realm of refining Gang.
Qigong level has reached the realm of refining Gang!
Their eyes became more enthusiastic, their persistence in cultivation, and the awe of the strong. At this time, they did not regard Qin Tian as a traitor to the Qin family, but a superior strong.
And they believed that even if everyone here added up, they wouldn't be Qin Tian's opponent.
The aura that Qin Tian exudes made them unable to move, unable to move.
To them, Qin Tian was extremely powerful.
Qin Ren was lifted up gently, struggling all over his body, trying to call out in his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound, his eyes became more and more scared, and more and more panic. Only then did he know that he was offended. People who shouldn’t be offended.
However, it was too late.
"stop!"
A vigorous roar sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura hit his face, Qin Tian frowned, and when he glanced at it, the crowd retreated automatically, his eyes fired, staring coldly at Qin Xiangtian in the distance, with a cold sneer on his face. Full of provocation, immediately, he gave a cold cry, "Blast!"
"Puff!"
Qin Ren's head was crushed in an instant, half of his body fell down, and slowly shrank, and finally turned into a corpse without a drop of blood being sprayed out, which is extremely strange.
At the moment his head shattered, the blood of his whole body was instantly sucked away by the blood demon armor of Qin Tian. For a while, the blood on the blood demon armor squirmed gently, flowing, and flashing a dark red light. At this time, it was enchanting. Extreme.
This was the first time Qin Tian noticed that the Blood Demon Battle Armor absorbed human essence and blood.
However, the Blood Demon Battle Armor seemed to be slightly stronger after absorbing the blood from Qin Ren's body, and its aura was a little different from before.
The Blood Demon Battle Armor is a high-grade spirit weapon with spirituality. Seeing its changes just now, Qin Tianxin concluded that it is an armor that can be upgraded autonomously, and it is upgraded by absorbing the essence and blood of a person.
"Even so, I will let you absorb enough today..."
"Bold thief, how dare you be so arrogant in the Qin family!"
A young man next to Qin Xiangtian gave a cold shout, and with a wave of his long sword, he slammed up extremely fast.
Liu Donglai, Qin Xiangtian's proud disciple, is the fourth-order of Spirit Gathering.
The fourth-order Gathering Spirit may be considered a good cultivation base in the Qin family, but in Qin Tian's eyes, it is a dead person.
Staring straight at Qin Xiangtian, he didn't even look at Liu Dong. He completely ignored his existence, naked insult, suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, and the smile of Death was outlined, and immediately, his body shook and disappeared out of thin air.
With a sword pierced into the air, Liu Donglai's heart was shocked, and he transported more majestic qigong, and the long sword flew out, imagining countless sword shadows covering his body. Only Qin Tian dared to get close, and he would definitely die under ten thousand swords.
This move is both offensive and defensive and powerful. Even Qin Xiangtian in the distance smiled with satisfaction, and said with extreme hatred: "Qin Tian, you little bastard, you can come out of the Kunlun Mountains alive. Today I I want to avenge my dead son, not to crush you to death, and vow not to be a man."
Liu Donglai believed in his own strength too much. In his heart, Qin Tian had cultivated for three years, and he would not exceed the spirit gathering realm when he reached the sky. How could he escape his ten thousand sword killing formation
Some people don’t know how to die.
Liu Donglai is such a person.
A cold wind blew by, and the countless sword shadows that had been transformed into the air suddenly disappeared.
Liu Donglai's face was pale, his eyes were dull, he looked forward, and looked down at his chest in disbelief. There was a hole in his chest, a bloody hole.
There was a pale breath on the hole, and then, the whole body's blood flowed back, and all rushed to the chest hole. Liu Donglai showed pain, his pupils were dilated, and he wanted to struggle but couldn't lift any strength, as if death was struggling. It just fits his neck.
In an instant, there were more corpses on the ground.