Chapter four hundred and forty first, regeneration incident
Chapter 441: Recurring trouble
Lao Niu asks for support!!!
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"Little Devil?"
Qin Tian suddenly sank in his heart. "Great Control Technique" is a magical skill unique to the little demon. It is impossible for others to possess it. Could it be that the little demon has entered the holy realm?
"Brother Qin, I'm sorry."
"Brothers, come with me!"
Murong Changkong pulled out his sword and waved it in the air. His figure rushed out like an arrow. A long phantom turned into a darkness, which disappeared in a blink of an eye. Dozens of elites from the White Tiger Clan followed quickly like thunder, and they could not be allowed for a moment.
Stay.
The disciples of the Suzaku God Clan and the Qinglong God Clan in Shenwu City were assassinated, and they were tragic. Now they found out that the murderer could not do their best to arrest him?
"Depend on."
"I've caught someone and arrived at Furong Garden. I see that they are tired of living."
"I didn't expect that someone would dare to assassinate the people from the Qinglong God Clan and the Suzaku Clan. This person is too awesome. The genius disciples of the Four Divine Beasts family are all powerful people in the Immortal Supreme Realm. They were assassinated in one move. They were too powerful." Xu Yao
He said enviously.
The Chen brothers and others said nothing. Chen Liu looked at Qin Tian sideways and felt a little excited. The immortal supreme strong man killed in one move. You can imagine how fast Qin Tian's strength has improved. It was not a day ago that Murong Jue forced him to do so.
He had to go wild and became a demon, but today he could kill the immortal supreme strong man with one move. It was incredible.
"alright."
"It's not our business, let's go back first." Qin Tian relaxed his eyebrows and walked back to Furong Garden, asking them to return to their rooms. He prayed in his heart: "Little Devil must hold it."
"Captain, why don't you go and have a look?"
"The people who dare to kill the Qinglong God Clan must be amazing,,,,,"
Qin Tian frowned, stared at Xu Yao with his eyes, and immediately interrupted: "Do you want to get into trouble? Go back and practice hard. Tomorrow is the start day of the Tianlist Battle. If you can't get good results, I'll take you off.
The skin."
Xu Yao immediately lowered his head and muttered softly, "Didn't he just want to go out and watch the fun? He doesn't have to get so angry."
Qin Tian glanced at Xu Yao, returned to the room, immediately brought him to the door, and quickly changed into Yexing clothes.
Immediately.
The black shadow flashed, and leaped gently, jumped into the air and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
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"Too manipulation technique, overlord attacks..."
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The little demon's whole body was dark red, his eyes were bloody, his face was very ferocious, his head of blood and sweat dripped down his cheeks, and several wounds on his body kept gushing out of dark red blood, and his whole body looked almost at the verge of exhaustion.
Dozens of elites from the White Tiger Clan around were all controlled and could not be afraid of them.
"Just you."
"The White Tiger God Clan is also a group of waste. So what if I kill a few disciples of the Qinglong God Clan? I am happy to kill whoever I want to kill..." The little demon said excitedly, and the blood and sweat on his forehead increased a little while speaking.
From the inn to now, I have been fighting all the way and have long been separated from Maomao and the others.
Along the way, he received several heavy blows, and all the injured people were killed by him. He was so angry that he came to Shenwu City this time. The White Tiger Gods thought he was self-righteous. He was just a joke in the inn and was regarded as the murderer. He could no longer help but
He suddenly became furious and killed several White Tiger disciples in just a few seconds.
But he didn't expect that the young elites of the White Tiger Clan came out in full swing, including many masters from the Immortal God of War Realm. He was very relaxed to deal with the Immortal Venerable, but he felt very difficult to deal with the Immortal God of War Powerful God of War. Now he has not yet
Enough power can instantly control the immortal war god powerful man.
"What a big tone."
"Eat my sword..."
The sword light flashed, and the cold light was revealed. A black shadow in the darkness was as fierce as thunder. It was full of immortal divine power. The sword energy was raging, and the murderous aura became strong. Murong Changkong's eyebrows trembled, and the sword in his hand had already attacked.
.
"The Immortal God of War Powerfulness."
The little demon was suddenly shocked, not allowing him to think too much about the sword energy being approaching, and it was too late to retreat at this time.
Life is hanging on a thread.
The little demon twisted his eyes and suddenly withdrew his control technique. He roared to the sky and shouted angrily, "Too control technique, overlord thunder attack..."
"Buzz rumble!!!"
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The sword roars rose and then closed in an instant, and the surroundings were silenced. Even the sword energy condensed by Murong Changkong in the Immortal God of War was completely frozen in the air, without a trace of sharpness, and he himself seemed to be frozen.
It's very uncomfortable to live.
Time seems to be still.
"Cough, cough,"
"puff……"
A mouthful of black blood spurted out, and his originally dark red face turned pale. The overlord's ten thousand strikes were his limit. Just now, in order to control the sharp sword energy, he refined all the power in his body. Now he has a trace of power.
None of them, and I can no longer hold on.
In less than ten seconds, this manipulation will lose its effect.
So, these ten seconds were his only chance.
In the past, he came to control the cooperation with Maomao, and Maomao was responsible for killing it. Even if he met the immortal war god powerful man, he was not afraid. But now he was the only one who could control it and could not kill it at all. Now the only thing he could do is
Recovered and escaped in Murong Changkong.
Murong Changkong was anxious and could not have imagined that the little demon in the saint realm would have such powerful power. He was shocked. Seeing that the little demon was about to escape from his sight, a sudden movement in his dantian, "The blood of the white tiger, explode..."
"boom!"
The body exploded, and the huge bloodline power rushed out like a surging force. The binding force on his body was instantly disintegrated. He put away the long sword, his body exploded in an all-round way. He roared and said, "Where are you running away..."
The speed of lightning, Murong Changkong, who is in the realm of the Immortal God of War, is much faster than the little demon who is seriously injured.
It arrives instantly.
The little demon's heart was suddenly shocked, and a strong sense of fear arose in his heart. He didn't expect that just three seconds later, Murong Changkong broke through his control technique, and could not escape at his speed. The speed of the Immortal God of War Realm was against him.
Too fast.
He said in his heart: "Boss, goodbye..."
If you can't escape, your dantian will be exhausted, and if you can't escape Murong Changkong's attack, you will die.
Before death came, the little demon smiled when he moved his mouth. He missed Qin Tian very much and missed the days he was with him. The happy killing and the pleasure of not taking anyone seriously made him full of endless things.
Nostalgia...
"Boss, goodbye in the next life."
The little demon closed his eyes slightly, and did not hide or avoid!
"Bang!"
"Boom..."
Murong Changkong's body fell down like a cannonball, hitting heavily at the base of the wall, his tendons and veins were broken, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth, his eyes wide open, and he had no idea what had just happened.
He didn't even know where the powerful attack came from, and there was no room for any reaction.
The wall behind him gradually cracked, and he also fell slowly.
The black shadow illusion, and the little demon was raised, and his figure disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye...
Everything happened too quickly.
When the little demon opened his eyes, he was already in another place. There was a person standing beside him. He was very familiar, very familiar. He missed him, and was extremely missed. Boss Qin Tian, who was looking forward to day and night, had tears flashed, and his body
He trembled excitedly, his lips trembled, and his face was full of smiles, "God treats me so well. You can see the boss after death. Even a figure is enough. Thank you, thank you God."
Excited tears gushed.
At this time, the little demon thought he was dead, and what he saw was God satisfying his wish.
"Little Devil."
"Little Demon, tell me what happened?"
Qin Tian looked at the little demon with tears in his face, and a regeneration technique was used, and a faint halo covered the little demon's whole body. The wound on his body healed instantly, and he looked much more energetic, and said again: "Little demon, what happened."
What's the matter? Are you the only one who comes to the Holy Realm?"
The little demon stood there stupidly, looked at Qin Tian with a dull look, and said dumbly: "Boss?"
Qin Tian nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Isn't this a dream?" The little demon slapped himself hard, felt the pain, his eyes were suddenly shocked, and he rushed up, howling and cried, "Boss, Boss, I miss you so much
,Woo,,Woo, we miss you so much."
Qin Tian choked up.
I haven't returned to Tianyuan Continent once in more than ten years. Ten years are just a single finger for the practitioners, but he ignored their feelings. He still had nothing in the holy world and had no power at all, even if he took them.
Will you bring the Holy Realm from the Tianyuan Continent and let them fight with them here?
The lesson from Tianyuan Continent has reminded him that Qin Tian dared not do this without absolute certainty in protecting them, but when he saw the little demon, endless longing appeared in his heart, and the little demon cried loudly and made him cry.
His heart trembled and he said secretly: "It's time to establish one's own power, let them all come to the holy realm..."
"I miss you too." Qin Tian's eyes were wet, and he felt extremely longing in his heart, and then said, "By the way, are you the only ones coming to the Holy Realm? Is there anyone else coming?"
suddenly.
The little demon stopped crying, wiped his tears, grabbed Qin Tian's hand, and said, "Boss, hurry up, go and save Maomao, and Boss Meng, they, they are also here, and now they are all over the White Tiger Clan.
People chase after them, they will go too late,"
Qin Tian moved his eyes, and his body invisibly released an extremely thick murderous aura. The powerful killing power in the murderous aura instantly opened. His eyes sank and said coldly: "White Tiger Clan, I think you are alive."
"Believe it or not, I will uproot you..."
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"Boom!"
A flash of lightning flashed past, and the thick clouds seemed to be pressed down from the sky, and the world was very depressed.
"Boom!"
"Crazy..."
The heavy rain poured down, and the depressing aura did not disappear because of the heavy rain, but instead seemed even stronger...
White Tiger Palace.
Murong Yao frowned, unable to figure out who dared to attack the Qinglong God Clan and the Suzaku Clan. After thinking for a whole moment, he still couldn't figure it out. Looking at the heavy rain, his eyes changed secretly, and he exhaled a long breath and said lightly: "