Chapter 929 Chu Tian's Bold Request

"What!"

The moment this long sigh came out, Qiu Tianren's expression changed drastically. Suddenly, he felt a strange force that could not be described in any words, surged out from the distant void, and suddenly his entire body was shaken. Completely covered!

Wow!

The moment this strange force enveloped Qiu Tianren's body, Qiu Tianren suddenly felt that the life force in his body began to drain away at an alarming speed.

"I, how is it possible..."

In just two or three breaths, Qiu Tianren, who was originally full of breath and turbulent like the abyss and the sea, quickly lost most of his vitality. His wrinkled old face was full of shock, and then he looked like an octogenarian in his dying years. Falling feebly to the ground.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, a big hand with blue flames suddenly fell from the sky, grabbed Qiu Tianren who was falling to the ground, and then squeezed it gently!

boom!

In an instant, a large amount of blue flames rushed out and completely enveloped Qiu Tianren's body, instantly burning it into a pile of ashes and scattering them to the ground.

Qiu Tianren, a disciple of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect and the leader of the Tianren Group who once put great pressure on Chu Tian, ​​turned into a pile of ashes and died in an extremely miserable death.

Soon, the big blue flame hand was retracted, holding a storage ring in the palm, as well as a damaged black magic armor as black as ink!

Chu Tian stood in the air, quickly put away the storage ring, and then looked down at the black magic armor in his hand, his eyes immediately filled with a glimmer of light.

According to his vision as a heaven-level weapon refining master, he could tell at a glance that this ancient demon war armor was extraordinary. Not only was the material high-quality, but the many spiritual patterns imprinted on it also gave people a refreshing feeling. !

"As a human warrior, I cannot activate this demon armor unless my lifespan is consumed..."

Chu Tian looked down at the demon armor in his hand and hesitated for a moment.

Unlike Qiu Tianren, he has many trump cards that can be used at critical moments, so his desire for this ancient demon armor is not very strong.

But if he just sold it quietly in exchange for the spirit stone, Chu Tian would feel a little reluctant to part with it.

"Maybe, I can..."

After Chu Tian pondered for a few breaths, he suddenly raised his head again and his eyes lit up.

"My Lord, you did not notify me in advance, but you suddenly used Sentient Sigh. Because it was too frequent, a lot of negative luck began to arise in my body!"

At this moment, a slightly dissatisfied complaint suddenly sounded in Chu Tian's mind.

At this moment, in a remote wooden house in the Tushuang Kingdom hundreds of thousands away, Chu Zhengdao, dressed in a fiery red robe, sat cross-legged beside the bed, his face seemed to be covered with a light black mist.

This black mist was like mini snakes, constantly moving in and out of Chu Zhengdao's facial features, looking very evil.

"Don't worry, I will compensate you, and soon, you can use the negative luck in your body to try to refine the Black Underworld Beast!"

After hearing this, Chu Tian replied calmly.

Originally, he did not intend to use all sentient beings to sigh, but his opponent Qiu Tianren suddenly put on magic armor and his strength skyrocketed. If he did not quickly deal with the opponent, the fierce battle that followed would inevitably attract many onlookers.

By then, the trouble will be even greater!

When the clone Chu Zhengdao heard this, he shook his head and sighed helplessly: "The amount of negative luck that appears on me now is not enough, far from enough, and most importantly, it is not refined enough!"

"Haha, I just said that you can refine it soon. Of course, it is not empty talk. However, the black beast I ask you to refine is quite special. It is not the type that the old man Huang Tu refined before. yes……"

Soon, Chu Tian chuckled and spoke slowly.

Not long after, Chu Tian finished his story.

After listening to Chu Tian's story, hundreds of thousands of miles away, Chu Zhengdao in the cabin immediately showed a look of shock and hesitation, as if he was hesitating and undecided!

The special type of Black Underworld Beast that I, Chu Tian, ​​just asked him to refine, strictly speaking, cannot even be called a traditional Black Underworld Beast at all!

Chu Tian's request was too astonishing, that is, he was required to use a trace of his own essence, blood and soul as a guide, and use negative luck and spirit-condensing blood as a body to refine a black underworld clone!

I have to say that Chu Tian’s request was very bold and shocking!

Even the old man Huang Tu, who was known as the greatest genius in the flow of luck and incense in history, did not dare to try to refine a similar black underworld clone.

This is because the Black Nether Beast is a completely negative entity, representing dark killing. If such a clone is refined, there is no guarantee that the main body will not be implicated!

And most importantly, the Black Nether Beast has always been famous for being difficult to control. If you are not careful, it may backfire on its body.

Chu Tian refined it into the Black Ming clone. Once it backfires, the consequences may be disastrous!

"My Lord, your idea is very bold. There is no problem in theory. However, once the black clone has a backlash, I am afraid the consequences will be very serious..."

After Chu Zhengdao pondered for a few breaths, he said solemnly.

Before Chu Zhengdao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Tian raising his hand: "Okay, since there is no problem in theory, you'd better start refining as soon as possible and be prepared. I will pass some to you through the air later. compensate!"

Uh-huh!

After Chu Tian finished speaking, his figure flashed and soared into the sky in an instant. Soon, he entered a thick cloud in the sky and hid carefully.

Sitting cross-legged in the cloud, everything he saw was white and the air was very thin. Chu Tian didn't care about all this.

After he sat cross-legged, he immediately took out two white jade bottles, opened the bottle caps one after another, and at the same time, he pinched his hands fiercely and quickly entered the two jade bottles with seals!

Hualala!

Suddenly, the resentment and death in the jade bottles were slightly boiling, and then turned into two thick black mists, rushing out of the bottle mouth!

"Open!"

Seeing this, Chu Tian snorted coldly, raised his right hand at the same time, and suddenly drew a line in the air in front of him.

Hualala!

Suddenly, a crack that could not be seen by the naked eye appeared in front of Chu Tian, ​​and then two thick black mists quickly poured into the crack.

In a small wooden house hundreds of thousands of miles away

Chu Zhengdao sat cross-legged, and suddenly an invisible crack appeared in front of him. Then two thick black mists continued to overflow from the crack and rushed to Chu Zhengdao.

"Hiss... Such a strong death and resentment, good, good, with such a strong death and resentment, refining the Black Nether Avatar is no longer a problem!"

Looking at the two thick black mists that continued to pour out of the crack, Chu Zhengdao took a breath of cold air, and then smiled excitedly.

For Chu Zhengdao, refining the Black Nether Avatar is a very challenging thing. Once successful, in the practice of the Qiyun Xianghuo Flow, to some extent, it can be said to have surpassed the old man Huangtu at the beginning!

After a breath, Chu Zhengdao hurriedly took out two jade bottles and began to accept these astonishingly concentrated resentment and death!

In a short moment, Chu Tian transmitted all the death and resentment to Chu Zhengdao hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"Huh..."

After a while, Chu Tian exhaled a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then, he flipped his palm and took out the ancient demon armor that he had obtained from Qiu Tianren not long ago, with a trace of regret on his face.

It's a pity that this demon armor is a real object, otherwise, he would like to pass it to Chu Zhengdao immediately for the future Black Nether clone to use.

Human warriors cannot use this demon armor normally, but as a completely negative existence, the Black Nether clone has no problem using this demon armor.

Although the armor cannot be sent to Chu Zhengdao immediately, Chu Tian has other plans.

This ancient demon armor is seriously damaged, and it stays with him temporarily, just for him to study it carefully and try to repair it.

Even if this ancient demon armor is only repaired to 50% or 60% of its original state, its power will certainly reach an extremely amazing level!

He was so anxious to ask Chu Zhengdao to refine the Black Nether Clone, not only to adapt to the ancient demon armor in his hand, but also for the peerless revenge battle after he returned to the Barren Land soon!

Swish!

Not long after, Chu Tian stood up, leaped, and instantly rushed out of the white clouds. He stepped on the Extreme Wind Sky Shuttle, turned into a residual image, and flew quickly towards the extreme north.

With the help of the Extreme Wind Sky Shuttle, Chu Tian's flying speed soared. After just one day, he left the Barren Land and continued to fly towards the north.

According to the requirements of the Iron Blood Dragon Sect leader at the time, Chu Tian needed to stay in the Barren Land for a year before he could return to the Iron Blood Dragon Sect.

Chu Tian was not a pedantic person. Although he only stayed in the Barren Land for seven months before leaving, he did not return to the Iron Blood Dragon Sect after leaving.

So, strictly speaking, his leaving the Barren Land at this moment and going to the Extreme North Demon Domain alone did not violate the requirements of the original leader.

Seven months ago, Chu Tian entered the desolate land alone, and no one knew about it. Now he left alone, and no one knew about it.

Just when Qiu Tianren was killed on the spot by Chu Tian using the sigh of all living beings, a voice of surprise suddenly came from a hall far away in the deepest part of the Iron Blood Dragon Sect in the Panlong Empire.

"What, the inheritance disciple Qiu Tianren suddenly died!"

In front of the hall, there was a long black table, on which were placed dozens of dark purple round soul cards. One of the soul cards with the three words "Qiu Tianren" written on it was split in half from the middle!

In the Iron Blood Dragon Sect, because the inheritance disciples are very important, every inheritance disciple has such a soul card. Once they die outside, they can be sensed here immediately!

The death of an inheritance disciple is not a trivial matter. The gray-haired old man did not dare to delay. He immediately got up and picked up Qiu Tianren's soul card and hurriedly left the hall.

"Investigate! Investigate for me immediately. Who in the desolate land is so bold as to kill my disciple!"

Half an hour later, a roar of anger suddenly came from a towering peak deep in the Iron Blood Dragon Sect, and then several powerful figures suddenly rushed into the sky!