Chapter 48 Release for You, the Art of God's Prayer
Seeing Zhao Xin lying on the ground in a miserable state, the younger brothers gathered around him quickly clapped their hands and cheered, and they were so happy that they couldn't express their joy.
Upon seeing this, Ling Tian clenched his hands tightly in his trouser pockets, his eyes were as cold as frost, and a terrifying chilling air filled the surroundings, causing the expressions of the younger brothers behind him to suddenly change, and they subconsciously took a few steps back, appearing to be
Extremely frightened.
Yan Qianxue, who was standing next to Ling Tian, was also alarmed by the fierce murderous aura emanating from his body. When she looked at his stern side face, her golden eyes showed a different look, which was deep and joyful, gratified and satisfied.
A charming smile appeared on her pretty face. You are no longer what you used to be. I never thought you would get angry for someone other than me. You have become more mature than before. This is
Have you reformed as you said before? But the price is so heavy.
Zhao Xin stood up from the grass tremblingly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "It's nothing more than that!"
Zhong Bao threw aside the spear he was holding, became furious, bared his teeth and roared, "You kid is asking for your own death!" After saying this, mysterious energy surged out of his body again.
He jumped up, turned around and slashed the sword in his hand vertically, and an unusually large wave of orange sword flew towards Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin endured the severe pain in his stomach. His whole body was weak and he had no energy left to dodge the knife wave. But his eyes were firm and showed no fear.
Zhong Bao, who was standing firmly on the ground, saw the sword wave that was very close to Zhao Xin, and a sinister smile appeared on his wide face.
Several dazzling golden lights suddenly flew in front of Zhao Xin, and the orange knife hit the golden light fiercely.
There was only a loud noise, and a wave of air spread rapidly from the collision point to the surrounding areas.
Just when everyone was confused, Ling Tian's tall figure instantly appeared in front of Zhao Xin.
His unique face is as cold as frost, his flaming red hair is like strands, and his red eyes are as cold as ice. His windbreaker is fluttering, and he is surrounded by long golden swords.
When the younger onlookers who were watching with great interest saw Ling Tian coming out of the blue, they were shocked and speechless.
Su Jin and Jing Rou were equally surprised, but what surprised them was not Ling Tian's speed, but the golden profound power he had just used. This was indisputable light-attributed profound power! Today, except for the angel race,
, there are very few people with light-attributed profound power. Moreover, this man is the man that the young lady has been looking forward to since she was a child. What is the connection between this? Both of them were deeply puzzled by this for a moment.
Zhao Xin bent his back and covered his belly with his left hand. His voice was weak, "Brother Tian, I..."
Ling Tian tilted his head slightly, pulled the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a soft voice, "You did a good job, go aside and rest for a while, and I will take care of the rest."
Zhao Xin looked down at the bright red blood he had just vomited on the grass, and lowered his eyes slightly, "Then there is Brother Lao Tian. I just hope that Brother Tian will save his life."
Ling Tian's eyes were covered by the red hair floating in front of him, and he replied after a moment, "Don't worry."
After hearing this reply, Zhao Xin turned around and limped away.
Zhong Bao smiled disdainfully when he saw this, "You are another waste from the Xuanming realm. You dare to show off your power in front of me like him. I think your life is too long!"
Ling Tian turned to face Zhong Bao, his red eyes were cold and cold, "You are lucky, I won't kill you."
Zhong Bao's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. He recalled the speed at which this person came without a trace. There was still a little fear in his heart, but this person was in the Xuan Ming realm, so naturally he would not flinch.
"What a shameless statement!" He shouted angrily and then thrust his sword upwards. A huge orange wave of sword lifted off the mud and flew out quickly. As it flew in the air, the huge wave of sword suddenly turned into an orange tiger head and roared upward.
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"The moon is fierce and the tiger is breaking!" he followed in a rough voice.
Ling Tian raised his hand and grasped a floating golden sword and swung it horizontally in an instant, and a wave of colorful swords flew out wildly across the mountains and rivers.
The colorful sword waves cut the flying tiger's head in half, and then went straight to Zhong Bao. Several long golden swords surrounding Ling Tian suddenly disappeared.
Zhong Bao's eyes widened and he dodged sideways in panic. The colorful sword waves passed by him. Before he could calm down his panic, Ling Tian appeared in front of him without a trace.
He panicked and wanted to swing the big knife in his hand, but Ling Tianshuang raised his left hand and firmly grasped the wrist he was about to swing. Zhong Bao was shocked at this moment, because his strong hand holding the knife was like a chain and could not move.
Ling Tian exerted force with his left hand, and a sound of broken bones suddenly arose, followed by Zhong Bao's mournful cry, which made people feel numb and trembling.
Ling Tian didn't intend to give him a chance to catch his breath. Chu'er let go of his left hand, raised his right foot fiercely, and kicked Zhong Bao in the stomach. His strength lifted the mountain to resist the cauldron, and made the stone shake the ground.
Zhong Bao's trembling body was sent flying to the grass dozens of meters away by this force. His whole body twitched several times and then fainted.
The group of onlookers were all frightened when they saw this, and then became frightened, their legs trembled with fear, and they stepped back one after another, almost wanting to escape first.
Ling Tian glanced at the crowd in a blink of an eye, and his red and cold pupils pierced people's hearts like sharp spears, making people's hair stand on end. A few timid people were frightened out of their wits, turned around and crawled away, mouthing
There were constant screams.
Some people took the lead, and others followed. A group of younger brothers rushed to escape, leaving only two people in the same place.
One of them was skinny, with a pale face, and was obviously extremely frightened. The other one had a tiger-like back and a leopard head with bad eyes, and did not show much fear on his face.
Ling Tian put his hands into his trouser pockets, and the corners of his lips drew a seductive curve, "I didn't expect that this big man still has a few younger brothers who have been through life and death. I was amazed."
When the leopard-headed boy heard this, he immediately pointed his finger at Ling Tian, frowning and glaring, "Don't go too far. Fighting is not allowed, and you will be disqualified from the selection. You must think clearly!" He was actually serious and flustered at the moment.
, after all, this person could easily defeat a strong Xuan Master with his Xuan Ming cultivation. He and his Xuan Ming cultivation were both weak and vulnerable in front of him.
Ling Tian stretched out his right hand and pinched the back of his neck, his chin pointed upward slightly, "It doesn't matter who started the trouble first!" He said coldly.
The leopard-headed man was speechless upon hearing this, obviously unable to argue.
When Ling Tian saw this, he didn't pursue it. He turned around and said calmly, "You are lucky. My brother Xin is open-minded and doesn't care about anything. Otherwise, you would have no chance to leave. You'd better find someone to treat that person. Although he won't die, he will still be injured."
It's not easy." After saying this, he flashed and in a blink of an eye he came to the spear that was thrown on the ground. He picked up the spear and walked in the direction of Zhao Xin.
The leopard-headed man saw that Ling Tian was so compassionate and ignored any previous grudges. He cupped his hands and expressed gratitude, "Thank you, young hero!" Then the two of them ran to Zhong Bao, helped him up, and slowly walked away.
Leave everywhere.
Zhao Xin was sitting in front of a big tree, with his hands on his belly. When he saw Ling Tian coming in triumph, a forced smile appeared on his pale face, "My God, brother, thank you."
Ling Tian smiled easily, and all the flowers and plants fell in love, "It's a small matter, don't be so reckless again." He walked up to Zhao Xin and handed the spear into his hand.
Yan Qianxue and others also came to Ling Tian's side.
When Ling Tian saw Zhao Xin's face was pale and he was covering his stomach with his hands, he worriedly asked, "Brother Xin, is your stomach injury serious?"
Zhao Xin inserted the spear into the grass with his right hand, tried his best to hold himself up, and forced a smile on his face, "It's nothing serious, just a little pain!"
Ling Tian's worry did not diminish when he saw this, but became even more intense.
Seeing that Ling Tian still had a worried look on his face, Yan Qianxue stepped forward and suggested, "The little girl is born with the ability to heal. She should be able to help Mr. Zhao relieve his pain."
Seeing the young lady's words, Su Jinmei was shocked, but when she was about to speak, Jing Rou grabbed her wrist.
Su Jin looked at each other in confusion. Jingrou shook her head slightly and informed her through her spirit, "This is the young lady's decision. Neither you nor I can stop it."
When Su Jin heard this, he clenched his fists tightly, bit his pink lips, and finally nodded helplessly.
The art of praying to the gods is a secret art of the angel clan. It is a secret art of the divine messenger that can only be learned through the test of the angel clan's demon gate purgatory. This technique is extremely noble, and using it on inferior humans is simply an insult to the angel clan.
But the young lady didn't care. She was abusing herself and being too arbitrary. It was really disrespectful to the divine envoy. If the divine envoy knew about it, I'm afraid he would be furious.
Zhao Xin was flattered when he heard this, and said with a look of unbearable expression: "The healing technique is very rare and consumes a lot of profound energy. If it is used excessively, it will cause serious damage to the user's body. Please think twice, Miss Xue."
After hearing this, Ling Tian also looked at Yan Qianxue, his expression even more complicated.
The characters have something to say, a small plot?
[The full moon is bright and white, the stars are twinkling, the evening wind is bleak, and I still feel slightly chilly.
Under the brightly colored cherry blossom trees, the pink petals fluttering like snow slant down, tumbling up and down in the air under the whistling of the evening wind.
I held a pot of strong liquor in my hand and spoke boldly to the bright moonlight shining down from the cherry blossom branches in front of me, "The moon shadow becomes three people, brave and invincible! Do it!" After saying this, I raised my head and
He took a few sips, and the wine flowed down from his mouth like a waterfall.
Finally, I realized something important - I had never drank!
I threw the wine bottle to the ground, my face turned red, my body swayed from side to side, and the scene in front of me was a phantom. I laughed stupidly, raised my hands and shouted, "Good wine!" After that, I leaned back and fell to the ground.