Zhang Xiaotian secretly thought that three thousand domains were so vast. Since ancient times, several monks walked out, and there are all records. They are all earth-shattering big people, except for those with a great background.
Not to mention the legendary Outland, I am afraid that even the three thousand domains can only be regarded as a piece of the sea in the eyes of the people of Outland. Once you have escaped, you will be incognito, and you will have great means to catch me, a little monk, and spend a lot of time, and even say so aggressively. Obviously, the other party is scaring Zhang Xiaotian, even if you know this. , Zhang Xiaotian is still unhappy.
So Zhang Xiaotian replied without a good face, "Is there any loss in his hair, I don't know, I only know what fate is to determine him based on his performance?" The threat is not hidden. Anyway, he is already an enemy. It is an immortal enemy.
When Zhang Xiaotian spoke, he was naturally rude, even mad to make people speechless, as if he was not afraid of the other party at all, as if he didn't know that the other party was Qin Yu, didn't know that he was weak, and didn't know who was the superior. These words made the disciple of De Hao Haizong both emotional and mocking.
"Hurry up before I turn back." The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, as if dripping water.
Zhang Xiaotian didn't speak, as if carrying a baby chicken, he swept away several meters away. Not long after, Zhang Xiaotian looked back and felt an unusual aura, but he didn't know where the feeling came from.
"Kill!" Zhang Xiaotian's ears buzzed all over the world, and he didn't wait to calm down, but he was furious, and said, "You don't want me to live, and Qin Han must die."
When the words fall, with the sword power, the sword shadow shimmers, and the killing intent is amazing.
"You used to be just perfunctory me, so as to delay the formation, you are really good at calculating." Zhang Xiaotian said angrily.
At this moment, there is a vast expanse of whiteness all around, the spiritual energy is like mist, but it stops flowing. When you enter your eyes, you seem to be a white-eyed wolf. Once the spiritual power runs, you feel that your body is unable to move and is imprisoned by terrible power, like a mortal sinking into a swamp. , It’s difficult to move, and if you don’t use your spiritual power, your actions will be much slower.
"It's really wasteful to use this sleepy spirit formation against you, but it's really a lore." Qin Quan appeared at this time and faintly praised. Needless to say, he hadn't moved before, and it seemed that he was setting up the formation.
"Quickly catch this little beast for me." Qin Han said with a grinning smile.
"Okay!" Qin Quan leaped step by step, like a wisp of breeze, quickly coming.
"If you want me to die, you have to be buried." Zhang Xiaotian snorted coldly, and at the same time, stopped the input of spiritual power, and directly swung the big iron sword. The sword did not move, but there was a terrible force attacking, like a peerless beast, terrifying.
"It's ridiculous, in the sleepy formation, do you still want to use your mortal power to fight against my coercion?" The middle-aged man smiled starvingly.
Zhang Xiaotian couldn't move, his body was tight, his body was chilly, and his heart felt completely cold. He felt that every inch of flesh and blood was suppressed by a tremendous amount of force. This was a terrible move to the mountain.
At this moment, Qin Quan slammed, smashed his head and covered his face. It was extremely vicious, liquid spiritual power contained, turbulent, like a stormy wave hitting the shore, Zhang Xiaotian was a prey waiting to be executed.
"Kacha! Kacha!..." there was a low, dull sound. Zhang Xiaotian's bones were broken continuously, especially the sternum. The crunching and crunching sound made people chill all over the body.
"Let me come!" Qin Han screamed, his expression extremely hideous and terrifying.
Regardless of the three-seven-one, he swallowed a healing pill, and then desperately, a flash of light in his palm, a soft whip glowing with ebony appeared, under the shaking, if the poisonous snake vomits, the light refracts and smells it. , It is cold all over the body.
Qin Han just waved his hand gently, and the soft whip broke through the air at an extremely fast speed, drawing sparks that lingered around.
"Peng!" With the violent whipping, the blood spattered, and Zhang Xiaotian's body was exposed with a deep scar of blood, and the blood was flowing horribly, which was horrible and outrageous.
"I said, I want you to survive and die, now is the time to torment you." Qin Han's expression was extremely cheerful, more precisely distorted.
Intensified his tone, hatred to the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to be tortured to death in the world."
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian, who was in severe pain, couldn't commit suicide. Sadly, he found that his whole body was imprisoned, and even speaking was extremely difficult, so he could only stare at Qin Han fiercely.
Aura reappeared, and a large iron rod flashing silver appeared, and it swept across like lightning. The shadow of the rod was heavy in the space, and it evoked a "oooo" gust of wind. It was obvious at a glance, and it was powerful.
"Kacha!" With an extremely clear and loud voice, Zhang Xiaotian flew upside down, his calf bones were broken, and a torrent of pain hits. The sweat on Zhang Xiaotian's forehead continued to flow, and his face was faintly distorted. This torture was really too cruel. Terrible, Zhang Xiaotian can't wait to die.
Immediately afterwards, a wooden stick covered with thorns appeared, and as it moved, blood suddenly appeared. Zhang Xiaotian was hit, and a bloody blood hole appeared. If the blood was flowing like a fountain, it would be shocking.
"Don't worry, it's even cooler this time!" Qin Lianchun smiled, his eyes look horribly evil.
With a flick of the sleeves, the wind blows, and the dark shadows fall in the void, all seeping into the wounds of Zhang Xiaotian's body, and then the blood mutates, starts to turn black, and even emits a stench, which is disgusting.
"What is the taste of this poison?" Qin Han licked his lips with a fresh look.
Zhang Xiaotian's face was dark to purple, his facial features had long been painful and there was no human form, and his whole body was violently convulsed. There were many black mists rising from his body, which was very strange. At this moment, life is really better than death.
"Change the taste!" Qin Han laughed, and drops of crystal clear liquid matter vacated into the sky, like a drizzle, spreading all over Zhang Xiaotian's body.
"Ah!" The terrible voice resounded, making the people's hair horrified. Vaguely, the voice spread outside the sleepy spirit formation, and many cultivators were full of cold.
Zhang Xiaotian felt that his body had lost consciousness, but it was not like it. The only certainty was that the whole body was unable to move, and the pain reached his heart.
Although Zhang Xiaotian was weak, he foamed at the mouth, and even sucked teeth. These are the functions of the human body, and it is painful to rotate by itself.
"Take this medicine, and you will be intact in an instant." Qin Han took out a yellow pill, which turned out to be a yellow-order pill, and wanted to entice Zhang Xiaotian with this so that Zhang Xiaotian would succumb to his feet.
When this pill comes out, it appears the size of a nail, and it is as charming as white jade, surrounded by steaming aura, misty spiritual power, sparsely and fascinated.
Zhang Xiaotian didn't want to see it, but he couldn't help but glanced again. Qin Han saw this and said loudly, "If you shout three times, I am a little beast, I will give you the medicine, how about?"
"Huh!" Zhang Xiaotian opened his mouth hard, but he only snorted, but Qin Han still judged based on the shape of his mouth, naturally furious.
"Looking for death!" Qin Han smiled sensibly.
"Kill this rubbish." At this moment, the middle-aged man said lightly. After all, it was not worth wasting so much time for a little cultivator of rank 8. Now it is time to solve it.