Chapter 2563: Talk Things over Nicely, Don't Be Impulsive

Swoosh!

After this inch of light was shot out, the speed was so fast that it was terrifying. It looked even faster than lightning. Once it was shot out, it was within ten feet of Qiu Ying in just half a blink of an eye.

"Haha, I thought you closed your eyes and were brewing some super trick to turn the tide. It turned out to be just a divine attack. If this mediocre martial art can work, then I have been in Central Continent for so many years in vain!"

Seeing the eye-catching inch of light kill within ten feet at a high speed, Qiu Ying turned into a dragon, not only did not panic, but grinned and mocked loudly.

In fact!

The reason why Qiu Ying mocked loudly at this moment was definitely not simple arrogance, but he had a full understanding and confidence in his own strength.

Because among all kinds of attacks, he was least afraid of divine attacks.

Divine attacks generally only work when there is a huge gap in the cultivation of the two sides, and Chu Tian's cultivation is obviously not as good as his.

In addition, at the level of Saint King, as long as some means are used, it is easy to weaken or even completely block the attack of divine thoughts!

While laughing and mocking, Qiu Ying, who turned into a thousand-foot dragon, suddenly opened his mouth again, gently sprayed out a large ball of light, and instantly turned into a thick golden shield, blocking the front.

As a result, as soon as the golden shield appeared, the eye-catching inch of light shot out and hit the shield fiercely, as if nothing existed, and easily passed through it on the spot, and continued to kill the dragon's eyebrows at a high speed!

"Impossible!"

Seeing this scene, a cry of surprise came out of the dragon's mouth again.

At the same time as the cry of surprise sounded, Qiu Ying, who turned into a thousand-foot dragon, retreated madly without saying a word, but unfortunately it was still obviously a step slower.

In an instant, the eye-catching inch of light suddenly hit the thousand-foot dragon's eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.

"Hmm..."

In an instant, Qiu Ying, who turned into a thousand-foot dragon, trembled and groaned, and was unable to take care of the bloody vortex that was killing Chu Tian on the spot.

And it was precisely because of this inability to take care of it that the blood-colored vortex, whether it was sprinting speed or rotating speed, suddenly slowed down significantly.

"Die!"

After finding that he was a little distracted, Qiu Ying reacted quickly, roared, and immediately regained control of the blood-colored vortex, crushing Chu Tian fiercely.

"Ah ah..."

But at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came out of Qiu Ying's mouth.

At the same time as the scream came out, Qiu Ying's face was hideous, and his body trembled violently, as if he was suffering from great pain, and the weapon almost lost control of the blood-colored vortex.

Without Qiu Ying's remote control, the blood-colored vortex that had almost killed Chu Tian in front of him suddenly dropped in speed again, and trembled violently on the spot, looking as if it could collapse at any time!

Chu Tian looked calm, completely ignoring the blood-colored vortex in front of him, but narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Qiu Ying standing opposite, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

At this moment!

In Qiu Ying's sea of ​​consciousness, a blurry figure several feet high appeared. It was none other than Chu Tian!

Chu Tian in the sea of ​​consciousness raised his hands, clenched his fists, and attacked in different directions continuously. Due to the fierce force, most of the sea of ​​consciousness was shaken.

And with the shaking of the sea of ​​consciousness, waves of severe pain continued to occur, continuously invading Qiu Ying's consciousness.

"Little bastard, what a powerful method, you can completely ignore the obstruction and forcefully attack others' sea of ​​consciousness, but if you want to defeat me with this, it's still a daydream, get out of here!"

After a breath, Qiu Ying endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and whispered, and when he said the last word, his face was ferocious and he suddenly roared.

In an instant, an astonishing repulsive force broke out in his sea of ​​consciousness, instantly acting on the blurred Chu Tian's body, trying to squeeze the latter out completely.

"Haha!"

But at this moment, Chu Tian in the distance suddenly grinned, clenched his fists, rushed to the bloody vortex that had already killed him, and punched him fiercely!

Bang!

In an instant, the blood-colored vortex was hit hard by the fist, and then it exploded on the spot like paper, turning into streams of light and rushing in all directions.

"Ah... little bastard, you are so insidious!"

The moment the blood-colored vortex exploded, Qiu Ying in the distance was immediately hit back, screaming and cursing on the spot, and spurting blood.

The repulsive force that was originally intended to deal with Fuzzy Chu Tian disappeared without a trace.

"Get out!"

But just a breath later, Qiu Ying endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, roared, and gathered repulsive force in his sea of ​​consciousness again, wanting to get Fuzzy Chu Tian out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, Chu Tian, ​​who was standing in the distance, had a flash of light in his eyes, a solemn look, and opened his mouth to spit out a word: "Explode!"

Boom!

In an instant, Fuzzy Chu Tian, ​​who was in Qiu Ying's sea of ​​consciousness, expanded like lightning, and then exploded without hesitation, instantly raising countless huge waves in Qiu Ying's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ahh..."

An unprecedented shrill scream instantly came out of Qiu Ying's mouth.

At the same time as the scream came out, Qiu Ying's whole body flashed with light, and he suddenly returned to human form from the dragon state. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he stood unsteadily and took several steps back on the spot.

After standing firm again, his face was ferocious and his fists were clenched. Just when he was about to do something, he suddenly found that his neck was slightly cold, and he hurriedly lowered his head to check.

I don't know when!

Chu Tian was already standing beside him, holding a snow-white long knife in his hand, holding it against his neck. The sharp blade was close to his neck, leaving a faint blood mark.

"Asshole, little bastard, you..."

After finding that Chu Tian was holding a knife against his neck, Qiu Ying was immediately furious and cursed.

As a result, before he could finish his curse, he was interrupted by Chu Tian: "Shut up! Old man, if you dare to say another word, I will immediately cut off your head and kick it like a ball!"

"Little bastard, you dare, I am the elder of the Extreme Saint Demon Sect!"

Chu Tian's threat instantly angered Qiu Ying again, and the latter was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed loudly.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt a burst of severe pain in his neck.

That was the feeling of the sharp long knife constantly exerting force. His heart in his chest suddenly beat wildly, his face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down.

Chu Tian is a famous madman in Zhongzhou!

Others may not dare to kill him, the elder of the Extreme Saint Demon Sect, but Chu Tian might dare to do so!

And even if he is killed, the Extreme Saint Demon Sect may not avenge him, because Chu Tian has the support of the quasi-emperor Wan Lao of the Xuanyuan family!

"Little bastard, talk nicely, don't be impulsive, if you kill me, the consequences are definitely not something you can bear!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Ying immediately shouted loudly with a thick skin.