Chapter 142: Your Father Didn't Die

"Interesting!"

Qin Tian chuckled, and without seeing the slightest movement from him, a majestic sword intent rose on his body, as if it had turned into a sharp long sword.

The sword intent distorted the force field in a radius of 100 zhang, causing the speed of the two flying swords to slow down.

The next moment, Qin Tian was about to take out his sword and crash the two flying swords into the air, but suddenly a sense of oppression enveloped his heart.

On the other side, the jade-faced fox had quietly launched a curse killing technique, and this time, he didn't have any reservations, using his own essence and blood as ink, and drew thirteen treacherous runes in the void, and the number was still increasing.

Qin Tian's movements stiffened, and his eyelids began to sink, but this state only lasted less than half a breath.

In the sea of qi, the golden pill turned sharply, the Dan light rippled, and the four virtual shadows appeared.

The green dragon chanted;

The white tiger roared;

Vermilion bird chirping;

Xuanwu roared.

The angry howls of the four divine beasts rang out in Qin Tian's ears, completely awakening his mind, and at the same time, the blood flow rate in his body suddenly increased by more than three times, hot and viscous like magma, and even his skin was red, enough to incinerate all the foreign substances that had invaded his body.

Next, a thin wisp of gray smoke was discharged from the body along the airflow of Qin Tian's breath, revealing a dilapidated and obscure aura, as if it could corrode all the vitality.

The more than ten treacherous runes exploded at the same time, and the jade-faced fox was shocked and staggered back a few steps, coughing up blood, his face was like gold paper, but his smile was unprecedentedly happy.

But it turned out that in just half a breath, Wei Xiao's two silver flying swords had already come to Qin Tian a foot in front of him, stabbing him in the throat and heart respectively.

At this moment, Qin Tian had no way to dodge at all.

"Snort"

"Snort"

Two flying swords, one in front of the other, pierced his body, and the blood flowed profusely.

"No!"

Han Bing cried out, his eyes were full of tears, and he always felt as if a piece of his heart was missing.

Wei Xiao and the others also had a sudden shock in their hearts at the same time, they didn't expect Qin Tian to be so careless.

Fang Cai was obviously still full of confidence, claiming that they would not be able to last ten minutes.

In the end, a few people who were killed in front of him were himself!

Are these children of the big clan so heartless?

However, although things did not go as expected, they did not get worse, and they were vaguely happy to see it happen.

Even if Qin Tian died, it would not be harmful to them.

Killing one is killing, and killing a pair is also killing.

As soon as Qin Tian died, Han Bing was the only one left who could not support herself, even if she had a strange treasure to protect her body, she could not survive for a while, but she would not be able to last a lifetime.

If there are too many ants, they can bite the elephant to death, and there are nearly 200 gangs outside the field, so if you don't believe it, you will not be able to break your turtle shell!

Of course, except for Qin Tian and the others, all the cadres and others present today had to be killed, and none of them could be left.

After all, only the mouths of the dead are the best able to keep secrets, and if the slightest rumor is revealed, they are afraid that they will take advantage of it, and they will not have time to enjoy it.

The anger of the Han family was by no means something that a monk of their class could withstand.

I didn't expect to go around and around, but I still went back to the original point, and I had to sigh that creation made people.

The three of them looked at Han Bing's eyes, and they began to flicker, and there was a faint fierce light brewing, waiting for a suitable time to make a move.

"Crying, crying, Lao Tzu is not dead!"

However, a flowing voice pulled their wandering souls back to reality.

Even Han Bing's crying came to an abrupt end, and his expression changed from sadness to joy.

Wei Xiao and the three of them all had the expression of seeing a ghost in the daytime, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the wounds on Qin Tian's chest and throat had not only stopped bleeding, but also flesh buds began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just three breaths, the wound healed as before, and not even the slightest trace could be found.

After the knot, Qin Tian became one of the gods and demons, and the divine soul began to move closer to the god clan, gradually merging with the Great Dao, while the body began to move closer to the demon clan, and the vitality was incredibly strong.

Although it is far from immortality and blood rebirth for the time being, for him, as long as there is no problem with his head, no matter how serious the injury is, if he wants to recover as before, it is just a matter that can be solved by a thought.

Qin Tian touched the wound on his neck and said jokingly: "I think you are more excited than picking up the money!

"Are you disappointed to see that your father is not dead?"

Wei Xiao and the three of them all looked stupid, and they didn't know how to take over.

Qin Tian said calmly: "Time is running out, since you have all made a move, then I am not welcome!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly turned into a red light, and the humming void trembled, and he came to Yan Hong in an instant.

"When"

"When"

"When"

...

Qin Tian continued to draw out his sword, and the sword shadows were densely packed, intertwined into an impenetrable giant net, completely enveloping Yan Hong.

Yan Hong was almost overwhelmed, and retreated again and again, wanting to widen the distance between him and Qin Tian.

However, Qin Tian was like a piece of kraft candy, he couldn't shake it off, Yan Hong took a step back, and he would take a step closer, not giving him breathing space at all.

Yan Hong lost the opportunity, and could only passively receive the sword, every time the ghost head big knife in his hand was handed over to the opponent's long sword, a huge force would be transmitted, and in just a few breaths, his arm was numb and sore, and he almost completely lost consciousness.

Hearing the sound of "dang" again, the ghost head knife in Yan Hong's hand was blown out and inserted into the ground ten zhang away.

Qin Tian's pupils condensed slightly, and taking advantage of this gap, a sword was handed out, stabbing directly at the center of Yan Hong's eyebrows.

And at this moment, there was a whirring void explosion behind him, and it was Wei Xiao's two silver flying swords, which shot towards the back of Qin Tian's head, wanting to surround Wei and save Zhao.

Qin Tian turned around violently, and came to a sharp turn of one hundred and eighty degrees, and at the same time, the sword intent all over his body skyrocketed, and swept away with a "Heavenly Gate interrupts the opening of the Chu River", creating a nine-zhang wide torrent of sword qi, pouring all the way.

Wei Xiao took the path of the sword, but when it came to the high level of sword intent and the prosperity of sword qi, there was not a half-star difference between him and Qin Tian.

Under the wash of the torrent of sword qi, the two flying swords were really difficult to inch, and at this time, Qin Tian had already stepped on the waves.

Qin Tian's wrist flicked, and a majestic water intent poured into the long sword.

Immediately, the blue light on the sword body was sheng, and countless runes continued to swim, as if they had come to life at the same time, and the temperature within a radius of ten zhang immediately fell below freezing, and there was hoarfrost floating in the air.

"See if I don't blind your titanium dog's eyes!"

Qin Tian shouted, swept with his sword in both hands, like playing baseball, knocked Wei Xiao's two flying swords flying, and disappeared in an instant.

"Ah!!h

Wei Xiao covered his eyes and screamed in pain, eager to grab the ground with his head, and between his fingers, there was faint blood oozing.