In addition to people like Di Zhaoyuan in the square, they also want to take action personally?

To put it another way, what are they going to do with the blood jade that requires such majestic power?

After all, Qin Tian is not a fool, either Di Zhaojun or these dozen black-robed old men are obviously extraordinary masters.

They must be the undefeated royal family, the most powerful beings, but now, these people are all sparing no effort to enhance the power of blood jade?

Very weird!

"kill!"

It's a pity that Qin Tian doesn't seem to be able to control that much now. More than a hundred members of the Burning Sky Legion rushed over ten miles away from Chang'an Street.

Moreover, now the ten miles of Chang'an Street are like mountains and rivers of blood!

But all this seems not important at all to them.

boom!

Rumble…

More than a hundred people rushed over, with their swords raised and dropped. In an instant, the field was filled with the light of swords and shadows, layer after layer!

The terrifying aura is like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami coming towards you!

The strength of every member of the Burning Heaven Legion is extraordinary, perhaps a little worse than Qin Tian, ​​but there is strength in numbers!

For a moment, Qin Tian's brows almost twisted into a knot.

Because, in his ears, he was filled with people's painful wails.

In the square, black mist filled the air, and wailing was everywhere. They were in the black mist, as if they were in purgatory on earth!

And at this time, Qin Tian unexpectedly discovered that Hou Yan, an old guy, was now sitting down cross-legged.

However, his body was not filled with black mist, but there was something in his mouth.

Moreover, as he chanted, the compass in his hand now exuded an indescribable luster.

This luster was not very obvious, but Qin Tian could notice that it was spreading towards the square in the distance.

If you guessed correctly, Hou Yan was operating some formation, and this formation might have a certain impact on the black mist in the field.

Perhaps, now the entire Qitian Pavilion Square is equipped with a powerful and strange formation.

Everyone who sets foot in it is all within his formation!

After realizing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but murmur, it would be great if the Monkey King was here!

Even though Monkey Yan now possesses the power of the Wraith Spirit Clan, Qin Tian always firmly believes that his strength is far inferior to that of the Monkey King!

It's a pity that the current Monkey King cannot be here!

Not to mention the Monkey King, no one can be here. Now Qin Tian is the only one here!

"call......"

When he thought of this, Qin Tian, ​​who was facing the attack of more than a hundred people, calmed down inexplicably, and subconsciously exhaled a breath of turbidity.

In my mind, the shadows of many people flashed through my mind, like thousands of stars, hazy, like a dream.

The shadow that finally came to rest was that of a one-armed young man, tall, thin, and steady, but also a bit unruly.

Chasing the wind!

For Qin Tian, ​​there are many regrets, and the regret that makes him most heartbroken is the one-armed sword king Zhui Feng!

At first, Zhui Feng left in such a hurry that Qin Tian didn't even have a chance to say goodbye or take care.

Along the way, Zhui Feng and Qin Tian fought side by side many times and narrowly escaped death many times.

However, at this moment, Qin Tian's thought was that if he could still fight side by side with Zhui Feng in this battle, his life would be considered worthwhile!

It's a pity that Zhui Feng can't be here either!

To be more precise, Qin Tian now has no idea where Zhui Feng is, or even whether he is alive or dead!

After thinking about it, countless swords and sword shadows had already cut through the void and came closer, and Qin Tian also raised the Ni Lin in his hand!
Chapter completed!