Chapter Four Hundred and Forty First, the Regeneration Incident
Lao Niu asks for support! ! !
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"Little devil?!"
Qin Tian's heart suddenly sank. The 'Great Manipulation Technique' is the unique supernatural power of the little devil. It is impossible for others to have it. Could it be that the little devil has entered the holy world?
"Brother Qin, I'm sorry."
"Brothers, follow me!"
Murong Changkong drew out his saber and waved it in the air, his figure shot out like an arrow, a long phantom appeared in the darkness, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and dozens of elites of the White Tiger Clan followed like thunder, not even for a moment stay.
The disciples of the Suzaku Protoss and Qinglong Protoss were assassinated in Shenwu City. They were responsible for their negligence. Now that the murderer is discovered, how can they not do their best to arrest them?
"Depend on."
"Arrested people to Furongyuan, and they are tired of work."
"Unexpectedly, someone would dare to assassinate members of the Qinglong God Clan and the Suzaku God Clan. This person is too good. The genius disciples of the Four God Beast Clan are all powerful in the Immortal Supreme Realm. To be assassinated with one move is too strong." Xu Yao Said enviously.
The Chen brothers were silent, Chen Liu looked at Qin Tian sideways, feeling a little excited in his heart, the Immortal Supreme powerhouse instantly killed him with one move, one can imagine how fast Qin Tian's strength has improved, he was not as powerful as Murong Jue a day ago He had to go berserk, but today he was able to kill the Immortal Supreme Powerhouse with one move, it was unbelievable.
"alright."
"It's none of our business, let's go back first." Qin Tian frowned, strode back to the Furong Garden, let them all go back to their rooms, and prayed secretly in his heart: "You must resist, little devil."
"Captain, do you want to take a look?"
"The person who dares to kill the Azure Dragon God Clan must be amazing,,,,"
Qin Tian frowned, stared at Xu Yao, and immediately interrupted: "You want to cause trouble? Go back and practice hard. Tomorrow is the start day of the Tianbang battle. If you don't get good results, I'll beat you up." skin."
Xu Yao immediately bowed his head and remained silent, muttering softly, "I just want to go out to see the excitement, so I don't need to be so angry."
Qin Tian rolled his eyes at Xu Yao, returned to the room, immediately closed the door, and quickly changed into night clothes.
Immediately.
The black shadow flashed, jumped lightly, jumped into the air and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
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"Too manipulative, Overlord Thousand Strikes..."
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Xiao Mo's whole body was dark red, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was very ferocious, blood and sweat dripped down his cheeks, dark red blood gushed out from several wounds on his body, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Dozens of elites of the White Tiger Clan around them were all controlled and could not be feared.
"It's up to you."
"The White Tiger God Clan is also a bunch of trash, so what if you kill a few disciples of the Qinglong God Clan, I'm happy to kill whoever I want to kill..." Xiaomo said excitedly, and the blood and sweat on his forehead increased a bit as he spoke.
From the inn to the present, fighting all the way, he has already separated from Mao Mao and the others.
Along the way, he was hit several times, and all the people who injured him were killed by him. He couldn't bear the thought of coming to Shenwu City this time. The White Tiger God Clan was self-righteous. He became very angry all of a sudden, and killed several disciples of the White Tiger Clan in twos and threes.
But he didn't expect the young elites of the White Tiger Clan to come out in full force, among them there are many masters in the Immortal God of War realm. It is easy for him to deal with the Immortal Venerable, but it is very difficult for him to deal with the strong Immortal God of War. He has not yet reached the eighth rank. Enough power can instantly control the Immortal God of War powerhouse.
"What a big breath."
"Eat my sword..."
The sword light flashed, the cold light was revealed, a black shadow in the darkness was as swift as thunder, with thick immortal power on his body, the sword energy raged, and the murderous aura suddenly became stronger, Murong Changkong's brows trembled, the long sword in his hand had already struck out . …
"Immortal God of War powerhouse."
Xiao Mo's heart was startled suddenly, he was not allowed to think that the sword energy was approaching, and it was too late to retreat at this moment.
When life is hanging by a thread.
The little devil twisted his eyes, and suddenly withdrew his manipulative skills, raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, "Too much manipulative skill, the overlord is thunderous..."
"Boom boom!!!"
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The sound of sword chant radiated in all directions, then stopped in an instant, and the surroundings fell into dead silence. Even the sword qi condensed by Murong Changkong, the realm of the immortal god of war, seemed to be completely frozen in the air, without a trace of sharpness, and he himself seemed to be frozen. It's very uncomfortable to live the same.
Time seemed to stand still.
"Cough, cough,,"
"puff……"
A mouthful of black blood spewed out, his originally dark red face turned pale, Overlord Ten Thousand Strikes was already his limit, just now he refined all the power in his body in order to control the fierce sword energy, now he has not even a trace of power None, I can't hold on any longer.
Within ten seconds, this manipulation technique will lose its effect.
Therefore, these ten seconds are his only chance.
In the past, he was in charge of cooperating with Maomao, and Maomao was in charge of killing. Even if he met the Immortal God of War, he would not be afraid, but now he was alone, he could only control it, and he could not kill him at all. Now the only thing he can do is In Murong Changkong recovered and escaped.
Murong Changkong was in a state of anxiety, he never thought that the little devil in the realm of saints would have such powerful power, he was so shocked, and seeing the little devil was about to escape from sight, there was a sudden movement in his dantian, "The blood of the white tiger explodes..."
"boom!"
The body exploded with a bang, and the power of the huge bloodline rushed out violently. The binding force on the body was instantly disintegrated. Putting away the long sword, the body exploded in an all-round way. With a roar, he said: "Evil thief, where can I escape..."
With the speed of lightning, the speed of Murong Changkong at the realm of the Immortal God of War was much faster than that of Xiaomo who was seriously injured.
Instantly.
Xiao Mo was startled suddenly, and a deep sense of fear rose in his heart. He didn't expect Murong Changkong to break through his manipulation technique in just three seconds. With his speed, he couldn't escape at all. Too soon for that.
He secretly said in his heart: "Boss, goodbye..."
He couldn't escape, his dantian was exhausted, he couldn't escape Murong Changkong's attack, and he would die.
Before death came, the corner of Xiaomo's mouth twitched into a smile. He missed Qin Tian very much in his heart, and missed the days when he was with him. The pleasure of killing, the pleasure of not putting anyone in his eyes filled him with endless thoughts. miss...
"Boss, see you in the next life."
Xiao Mo's eyes are slightly closed, he doesn't hide, he doesn't hide!
"Boom!"
"Boom..."
Murong Changkong's body fell down like a cannonball, hitting the base of the wall heavily, every muscle and vein in his body was broken, blood kept gushing from his mouth, his eyes were wide open, he didn't know what happened just now.
He didn't even know where the powerful attack came from, and he didn't have the slightest chance to react.
The wall behind him gradually cracked, and he also fell down slowly.
The black shadow flickered, mentioning the little devil, his figure was like lightning, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye...
Everything happened so fast.
When Xiao Mo opened his eyes, he was already in another place. There was a person standing beside him. He was very familiar, very familiar. He missed, missed, and longed for the boss Qin Tian day and night. His tears were shining, and his body Trembling with excitement, lips trembling, smiling all over his face, "God treats me so well, I can see the boss after death, even a shadow is enough, thank you, thank you God."
Tears of excitement welled up.
At this time, Xiao Mo thought he was dead, and what he saw was that God fulfilled his wish.
"Little devil."
"Little devil, tell me what happened?"...
Qin Tian watched the little devil burst into tears, a regeneration technique was cast, a faint halo enveloped the little devil's body, the wounds on his body healed instantly, and the whole person seemed to be more energetic, and said again: "Little devil, what happened? What's the matter? Are you the only one who came to the holy world?"
Xiao Mo was stunned on the spot, looked at Qin Tian dully, and said dully: "Boss?"
Qin Tian nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Isn't this a dream? A lot of words" Xiaomo slapped himself hard, felt the pain, his eyes were startled, he rushed up, howled and cried, "Boss, boss, I miss You, woo,,, woo, we miss you so much."
Qin Tian choked up for a while.
He has not been back to the Tianyuan Continent for more than ten years. Ten years is just a few fingers to a cultivator, but he ignores their feelings. He still has nothing in the holy world, and he has no power of his own. Bring the Holy Realm from the Tianyuan Continent, let them follow me here to fight?
The lesson from Tianyuan Continent had already reminded him that Qin Tian would not dare to do so before he was absolutely sure of protecting them, but when he saw Xiao Mo, endless thoughts flooded his heart, and Xiao Mo's sporadic crying made him Her heart was trembling, and she secretly said: "It's time to establish your own power, let them all come to the Holy Realm..."
"I miss you too." Qin Tian's eyes were moist, and his heart was full of longing, and then he said: "By the way, are you the only one who came to the holy world? Is anyone else here?"
suddenly.
The little devil stopped crying, wiped away his tears, took Qin Tian's hand, and said: "Boss, hurry up, hurry up and save Mao Mao, and Boss Meng, they,, they are here too, now they are surrounded by white tigers People are chasing and killing them, and when they go late, they will,,, "
The corners of Qin Tian's eyes twitched, and an incomparably thick murderous aura was released from his body. The power of killing in the murderous aura instantly swept away, his eyes sank, and he said extremely coldly: "White Tiger Clan, I think you have come to the end of your life."
"Believe it or not, I will uproot you..."
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"Boom!"
A flash of lightning flashed across, and the thick clouds seemed to be pressed down from the sky, making the world very oppressive.
"Boom!"
"Clatter..."
The heavy rain poured down, and the oppressive atmosphere did not disappear because of the heavy rain, but it became more intense...
White Tiger Palace.
Murong Yao frowned, unable to figure out who would dare to sneak attack the Qinglong God Clan and the Suzaku God Clan. After thinking for an hour, he still couldn't figure it out. Seeing the heavy rain, his eyes darkened, and he let out a long breath, and said lightly: " Who is it?"