Chapter six hundred and ninety-eight, let go of that man and let me come
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"I'll just go..."
Qin Tian was stunned, and a hint of excitement appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Surrounded.
He was surrounded by nearly a thousand disciples on the martial arts field.
He should have been afraid of being nervous but was so excited that he stood there and glanced around for a while, and said secretly: "It seems that the bloodthirsty system can be upgraded today. I just don't know if Mu Yuandong is brave enough."
Really not afraid.
Excited.
A human head is a little bloodthirsty value, a string of experience and a string of star values.
If you have better luck.
It can also produce good small equipment, pills, etc.
For Qin Tian, this is a little monster in the dungeon.
Excellent upgrade place.
certainly.
The key to all this depends on Mu Yuandong. He is now the lord of the Mu Mansion. If he orders a full-scale killing and keeps stopping, Qin Tian will definitely be upgraded. But if no one listens to him...
I have to give Mu Qing or Mu Yan some face.
After all, there are more than a thousand people.
It will be bad to meet after killing it all.
Qin Tian doesn't want to be a murderer, but someone wants to die, and that's nothing to do, just like 'I won't go to hell, who will go to hell'. With the idea of saving all living beings, Qin Tian's mouth curled up.
He said lightly: "Die early and rebirth early. It is better to retreat if you don't want to die."
"Who..."
"Yes, I'm talking about you, the one wearing black clothes."
...
Qin Tian pointed at a black-clad disciple, raised his eyebrows, and chuckled, "Die!!!"
"burst!"
The thick blood mist on his body burst out, and he suddenly shot out with a punch.
"Bang!"
The black-clothed disciple's chest was shattered, his heart was shaking, and he squirted out a few mouthfuls of black blood. Finally, he fell to the ground with a "boom".
Dead!
"bite!"
"It's another little bloodthirsty value."
Qin Tian smiled grimly. He was looking for disciples in black. These men in black were all from Mu Yuandong. Killing them was necessary. As for other disciples, Qin Tian would not take the initiative to kill them even if they did not move.
If they do it randomly...
All right!
In fact, Qin Tian hoped that they would do something random.
...
Several black-clothed disciples were killed in succession, Mu Yuandong's face changed rapidly, staring at Qin Tian in the crowd, his teeth clattering. The thing that worries him the most now was not Qin Tian, but Mu Qing.
From the beginning of chaos, he was searching for Mu Qing's breath, but he could not find it.
Obviously.
The man in black who just came to the sword was a fifth-level Xuanxing powerhouse, covering up Mu Qing's aura.
Mu Qing is the most important bargaining chip in his hand, the bargaining chips for exchanging star cores.
Losing Mu Qing is equivalent to losing the star core.
At this moment.
Fang Changxing hurriedly walked up to the altar and said, "Master, it's him. It's him, it's him who killed Junior Brother Mu Xiang. He was with Hong Chong, and he must kill him to avenge his junior brother.
ah."
Hearing this.
Mu Yuandong's eyes tightened in vain, glared at him, and shouted loudly: "You can see clearly."
As he spoke, his breath increased wildly.
The murderous intent that had been suppressed for three days completely exploded at this moment, and his expression became extremely ferocious. He looked at Qin Tian clenching his fists heavily, and his pupils shrank rapidly.
The breath is very compelling.
Fang Changxing was taken back a few steps before he stabilized his body and said, "It's him. I read that right, it's him."
How could you read it wrong?
He will remember Qin Tian's appearance in his heart for the rest of his life when he was punched by someone. Seeing Qin Tian being surrounded, he said fiercely: "Enough, let's see what tricks you can do today.
”
At the same time, Fang Changxing jumped down from the altar, fell into the encirclement instantly in an illusion in the air.
Qin Tian was stunned and laughed and said, "Oh, you are not that. What's the matter?"
Fang Changxing was angry and said, "Dog thing..."
Qin Tian snapped his hands and said, "Yes, you are that dog. The injury was healed last time, and I won't give you another chance today. Since you are here, you will have no chance, so you will live more.
Three days is my fault.”
Immediately.
Fang Changxing's face turned cold, and his teeth were itchy with hatred, and he shouted heavily: "What are you waiting for? Take him down. He is the murderer who killed Junior Brother Mu Xiang, and the biggest enemy of our Mu Mansion. Come on me!!!
”
There was a commotion in the crowd.
Several disciples waved their swords and shouted, "Snatch them and stop using useless resistance."
Fang Changxing's face turned aside and said, "Kill me!"
In the crowd.
Several black-clad disciples rushed out suddenly, and Fang Changxing also burst out all the star power and rushed forward with strange steps.
moment.
Five people rushed over.
Qin Tian sneered, and the murderous aura on his body was constantly released. He used the pressure of murderous aura to force the disciples to retreat. The circle also doubled. He smiled faintly and said, "The place is too small and cannot be spread. Now it's OK.
”
While speaking.
There was a loud bang in the system.
Qin Tian shouted in his heart, "Hired and murderous, explosive!"
"burst!"
"burst!"
"Target lock, target lock,,,"
"Strength superposition!"
"Boom!"
The blood-colored mist on his body was extremely rich. In the midst of lightning, the attacks of the five people were close at hand. The strong wind blew towards him, blocking Qin Tian's entire body, without any retreat, and he couldn't escape.
Fang Changxing smiled proudly and said, "Go to die!!!"
The word "death" fell.
The five people also fell for it.
However.
At the critical moment, Qin Tian suddenly took action.
The momentum of thunder suddenly attacked.
"Bang!"
"Bang, bang bang,,,"
...
Five consecutive punches, each sound was like a bell ringing, and a dull sound hit the hearts of all the disciples in the martial arts field, extremely depressed, just like the majestic voice, and some disciples even turned pale.
"die!!!"
"Boom!"
Fang Changxing and four black-clothed disciples all flew out. Some were hung on the trees, some were lying on the wall, some were lying on the ground more than ten feet away, and one of them flew to the altar.
Common characteristics.
That is, they are all dead!
"Cool!"
Qin Tian yelled excitedly, stared at the shining golden light on Mu Yuandong's body, and said excitedly: "Boss. I like **oss. I have long seen the golden light on you. I can bear it for so long, so I have to put it in the past.
I'll kill you long ago."
There was a panic on the altar.
The three elders stood up and walked to Mu Yuandong.
"Who is this kid?"
"He actually killed five fourth-level Xuanxing disciples in seconds. Could it be the strongest man of the fifth-level Xuanxing? But the aura on his body was obviously the fourth-level Xuanxing. What great magical powers have he practiced?"
"Master, this son cannot be kept."
...
At this moment.
Mu Yan also stepped out and shouted loudly: "Sword Pavilion disciples obey orders."
In Mu Mansion.
The disciples of Jiange are the most sharp and are also among the elites.
As soon as Mu Yan spoke, the sword cultivator on the martial arts field immediately shook and looked at the altar in unison.
Mu Yan shouted: "All Jiange disciples withdraw from the martial arts field, and those who violate the orders will be driven out of Jiange!"
"What?"
"Mu Yan, are you crazy?"
"Foreign enemies invade. You evacuate your disciples from the martial arts field. What are your intentions? What do you want to do?"
...
The three elders around Mu Yuandong immediately started to scold him.
Mu Yan didn't even look at them, stared at Mu Yuandong and said, "You are not qualified to take the position of the lord of the mansion..."
The words have not ended.
Mu Yuandong suddenly launched an attack.
The strength of Xuanxing's fifth-level power burst out, like a cobra, with an extra long hook weapon in his hand. His eyes were dark and there was no stop. He snorted coldly and said, "Go to die..."
It came too fast.
It is the strength of the fifth level of Xuanxing again.
Mu Yan didn't expect Mu Yuandong to take action on the altar.
"Sher..."
A hook grabbed Mu Yan's right shoulder. In an instant, a piece of meat was torn off, and blood was shot out. Mu Yan endured the severe pain and jumped up quickly, landed under the altar. He pulled out from the space bag
The giant sword shouted angrily: "Hmph, it seems that everything is true."
"Mu Yuandong, you are all causing the troubles of the Mu Mansion today."
Mu Yuandong's face turned aside and said coldly: "Why do you have to talk so much? Go to death!!!"
now.
Mu Yuandong was a little confused.
The hatred of losing his son spread to his heart, Mu Qing's disappearance and the situation was out of control, these caused endless impacts on him, the repressed anger and murderous intent all burst out, and Mu Yan's words just now deeply stimulated
he.
The mind is occupied by the intention of killing.
...
now.
Qin Tian’s side.
All the things that happened on the altar were seen, and the disciples of Jiange did not stop at all and quickly evacuated.
As a disciple of Jiange, Mu Yan's words are an order.
Obey at all times.
Then again.
They also noticed that the Mu Mansion was in chaos now, and Mu Yuandong actually attacked the elder.
This is no longer a scene they can control.
The disciples of Jiange left.
The disciples in the martial arts are even more confused. What should I do? Should I leave? What is the situation?
Mu Yuandong had just taken office, but he had not yet taken control of the power of the Mu Mansion. Many disciples still regarded Mu Yuanshan as the head of the palace in their hearts. They were hesitant about Mu Yuandong's words and were reluctant to attack Qin Tian.
"The disciples of the Mu Mansion stayed and all quit the martial arts venue."
Suddenly.
A thick sound was suppressed.
A black shadow flashed, Mu Yuanshan fell on the altar, his face slightly pale.
Many disciples saw it.
I was stunned for a moment and quickly evacuated.
This is the control of power.
Mu Yuanshan's status has been deeply rooted in their hearts, especially the elite disciples of the inner sect obey their own words and dare not disobey them.
The disciples of the Mu Mansion retreated like a tide.
Qin Tian was depressed and said to himself: "My experience, my bloodthirsty value, my star value,, don't leave, let's play again..."
While speaking.
Qin Tian was not idle either, and none of the disciples in black were spared.
I came once, I can't lose money.
Qin Tian never did a loss-making business.
In less than a few minutes, there were less than a hundred people left in the huge martial arts field. Thirty or forty black-clothed disciples were also hesitating, struggling to leave. Now the situation is over, and staying behind will definitely be a dead end.
What's more, Qin Tian is like a god of killing.
For this reason, they took a look at Mu Yuandong, who was fighting fiercely with Mu Yan, and quickly retreated.
Qin Tian didn't want to chase after him, but shouted at Mu Yan: "Let that boss go, let me do it!!!"
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