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"boom!"
Golden light shone everywhere, and the golden light kept devouring the power of evil.
Seeing the blood in the blood trough above the Thousand-year-old Corpse King's head decreasing, Qin Tian felt happy.
Just now, the purpose is to break the spiritual armor of the Thousand-Year Corpse King - the Blood Demon Armor, and then put the evil-suppressing talisman on his back. Once the Blood Demon Armor was broken, there was no spirit on the Thousand-Year Corpse King.
The power of the weapon protects the body and the evil-suppressing talisman can instantly devour the evil power on his body.
Without evil power, the Corpse King is like a bird that has lost its wings and cannot jump for long.
The evil-suppressing talisman exploded, and the qi and blood cultivated by the evil power continued to decrease. He was thirsty and had no support for qi and blood. The blood demon armor on his body gradually faded away and finally disappeared into his body.
Carrion continued to fall from his body, turning burnt black, and dark green smoke rose.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
The Thousand-year Corpse King kept wailing, trying to capture the evil power that was being devoured, but the evil-suppressing talisman was originally a talisman refined by the great monks, which specifically restrained the evil power. Faced with the Thousand-year Corpse King, all the power of the talisman exploded.
If he comes out, even if he has a thousand years of cultivation, he can't resist it.
Each talisman has the essence of the sacrificial talisman. The evil-suppressing talisman was refined by a great monk to deal with evil demons and is of extraordinary power.
"hey-hey……"
Qin Tian showed a smug smile on his face. He looked at the Thousand-year-old Corpse King and had the last trace of blood. He used the power of the dragon and elephant divine power to instantly rush over, and punched into the Thousand-year-old Corpse King's chest, and instantly plucked it...
He grabbed a black ink bead, surrounded by black spiritual energy. When Qin Tian saw it, he thought of the inner elixir they said, and immediately grabbed it in his palm and retreated violently.
"Congratulations to the player 'Qin Tian' for killing the Thousand Years of Corpse King, gaining 50,000 experience points, 10,000 qigong points, and 500 survival points..."
"Congratulations on getting a 'Blood Demon Armor'..."
"Congratulations on getting a 'Blood Magic Decision'..."
"Congratulations on obtaining a drop of 'Demon's Essence and Blood'..."
"It's so cool!"
Qin Tianle almost jumped up on the spot and shouted in his heart: "Boss, what is a boss? The one who exploded is called a boss. Brother Corpse King, I love you so much, haha..."
Before Qin Tian could watch the attribute, he frowned and a bitter murderous aura attacked.
Qin Tian suddenly withdrew, stood on the pile of rubble, and became cautious.
The Thousand-Year Corpse King is not scary, what is scary is the hearts of people, and their hearts are unpredictable!
Yang Han, who returned home, led Nangong Yan, A San, and the three of them stared at Qin Tian coldly, exuding a strong murderous intent on their bodies. On the other side, Lin Yan's eyes were like fire, staring at Qin Tian fiercely.
"What's wrong with Qianhan? Why did the evil-suppressing talisman appear in your hands, saying..."
The momentum of the refining Gang realm was extraordinary, and powerful spiritual pressure swept over. Qin Tian was secretly angry and said to himself: "I hate spiritual pressure the most."
Immediately, Qin Tian snorted coldly, and Qigong surged out, and his momentum expanded to resist the pressure released by Lin Yan. At this moment, Yang Han suddenly charged forward quickly, making one hand into a claw, and the evil tiger grabbed Qin Tian like a heart-breaking tiger.
arm.
On one hand, there is mental pressure, and on the other hand, there is fierce attack.
Two masters in the realm of refining the gang attacked one of him. Qin Tian was completely angry and shouted inside, "Raging!"
He was full of energy, his eyes were like torches, and he glared at Lin Yan fiercely. Seeing Yang Han attacking, Lin Yan subconsciously put away his pressure and retreated.
Qin Tian shouted coldly and faced Yang Han, who was at the fifth level of refining the Gang, his pressure increased dramatically.
The magical power came out violently, and the dragon and elephant magic power followed, and supported his legs and rushed directly towards Yang Han. The qigong on his fists formed countless airflows, evaporated, and strong white smoke came out...
The Qi burst out of the top, the white Qi transformation, Qin Tian’s Qigong on his fists was very deep, and his cultivation level was almost at the level of refining the Gang. Lin Yan was shocked to see it.
"court death!"
Yang Han shouted coldly, and countless fine needle-like things suddenly appeared on the fan. The fine needle was flashing with dark green light. It was obvious that he had touched the poison on it. How could Qin Tian not see it?
His body changed again, and his legs seemed to step into the void, and his speed increased to the extreme. Just as he shouted angrily, he suddenly found that Yang Han was missing.
The gap, the strong gap between the spiritual gathering realm and the refining realm.
Even if Qin Tian’s Qigong is profound and the crystal core in his body keeps replenishing Qigong, he is only at the fourth level of spirit gathering, and he is also furious and cannot be an opponent of the fifth level of refining the Gang.
With a thought of not admitting defeat, the strength of the dragon elephant in the dantian accelerated, and the chaotic power refined became full of all body. Qin Tian protected his mind, and the aura law kept capturing Yang Han's aura, his face became more and more It's getting ugly, frowning, and sweating.
He could clearly sense the aura on Yang Han's body, but Yang Han's speed was too fast, even if he could sense it, his speed could not keep up.
Pressure, huge pressure.
Deep in the eyebrows, the blood demon armor in the system was hanging in the air, releasing a faint red light, turning slowly, suddenly, I was happy, Qin Tian didn't think about it, thinking about the blood demon armor in the air, and the blood demon armor was suddenly He possessed himself and was invisible inside his body.
The top-grade spiritual weapon armor, the thousand-year-old corpse king refined by the thousand-year-old armor, has very strong protection ability, and the chaotic power refined from the power of the dragon and elephant, fills the whole body. At this time, the strong confidence comes back.
His eyes were slightly closed, and with the breath sensing, the Qigong on Qin Tian’s hands increased rapidly, and the remaining chaotic power of the ancient continent rages.
The powerful aura made many people around him tremble faintly.
Yang Han roared, and the poisonous needle on the fan shot out instantly. A powerful energy suddenly burst out, and a steel knife condensed from a huge Qigong slashed down instantly...
"Boom..."
A violent collision sound came from the air, stirring up a piece of dust!
Qin Tian's chest was trembling, his health was reduced by half, and his throat rolled in his mouth, and the fishy smell was pungent. With a "puff", blood snatched his mouth and his face turned very pale.
Yang Han was shaken away more than ten feet away, his face was extremely ugly, his whole body was covered with loess, slowly supporting the ground, and the corpse poison in his chest was spreading again, and he was shocked in his heart. He never expected that Qin Tian, the fourth level of the spirit gathering, could resist Holding on his attack, and his aura was very powerful. He had never felt that kind of qigong, as if it came from another time and space.
My heart was shocked and my back was cold. Yang Han stood up, furious, staring at Qin Tian coldly, and his chest rolled, "Puchi..."
He vomited black blood, and Yang Han felt a sharp pain in his chest, his face changed drastically, and immediately said to Nangong Yan: "Go back to Tianya City..."
Then, the three of them rushed into the forest extremely quickly and disappeared.
The poisonous gas attacked the heart, and Yang Han had to leave. If it was a little later, he might be taken over by the Thousand Years of Corpse King. By then, everything would be too late.
The Kunlun Mountains are tens of thousands of kilometers away from Qianji Sect. No matter how fast they are, it will take a few days to go back to Tianya City.
Tianya City, one of the three major cities of the Dali Dynasty, is less than a thousand kilometers away from the Kunlun Mountains.
Tianya City, the city lord is the father of the Northwest King Yang Hong and Yang Han!