Lives hang by a thread.

Qin Tian's hair stood on end, and he felt that he seemed to be too big, and he regarded the weight of this third-in-command of the Eclipse Society too low.

However, the matter has come to this point, and he is no longer allowed to worry about it, and his eyes exude a madness that is close to self-destruction, and his qi and blood are suddenly reversed.

For ordinary monks, this move is no different from wiping their neck with a kitchen knife, and after reversing the qi and blood, what follows is the fragmentation of the meridians inch by inch, and the body explodes and dies.

This is the monk's method of self-denial after falling into the hands of the enemy.

And Shinichi Yamamoto's offensive came faster.

"Snort"

"Snort"

The flying knife broke through the air, piercing a bowl-sized blood hole in Qin Tian's neck, and the front and back were translucent, and almost at the same time, Yamamoto Shinichi also stabbed Qin Tian in the back of the heart with a knife, until it reached the handle of the knife.

I don't know if it was because of the tenacious vitality of the cultivator, Qin Tian's expression did not freeze, and he opened his mouth, but because his vocal cords had been destroyed, he couldn't make a sound.

But as a first-class expert of spies, Shinichi Yamamoto naturally knows lip language, and can judge the content by the shape of his mouth.

"Little devil, you're done..."

"Bang!"

Qin Tian's body was like a ball that had been broken, and it was shattered so completely that there were not even stumps or broken limbs, flesh and bones, viscera, etc., only a burst of scarlet blood mist spread.

Shinichi Yamamoto vaguely realized that something was wrong, and his expression was grim, and he opened his mouth to spit out a series of fireballs as large as a millstone, intending to incinerate the strange blood mist.

It's a pity that the blood mist has already filled the realm within a radius of several miles, and even a moon-level ninja like Shinichi Yamamoto can't envelop the entire area with a single blow.

It's a long story, but all of this happens in a blink of an eye.

The blood mist seemed to be attracted by some kind of hidden energy, like a sea of rivers, converging somewhere, and finally gradually condensed into a human form, its appearance, figure, and even clothing were no different from Qin Tian.

The Blood Escape Secret Method, obtained from the Little Xuan Realm, is a magical ability that Qin Tian did not want to use in his life.

"Ahem"

Having finally escaped, Qin Tian's face was gray, his lips were blue, and he coughed loudly, like a tuberculosis ghost whose days were short.

The Blood Escape Secret Method is indeed a far beyond the ordinary life-saving magical power, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a change of life against the sky.

It's just that the price Qin Tian paid for it was too exaggerated, burning a full seventy percent of the qi and blood in his body, so he barely started it.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yamamoto's eyes, Rao was the first time he had seen such a strange method.

However, he soon gained insight into Qin Tian's external strength, like a domestic cat looking at a mouse that had been forced into a corner, full of banter: "Now, you can go on the road with peace of mind, right?!"

"Phew!"

Qin Tian took a sip, his face was not half bloody, but his eyes were full of red tendons, like a rabbit: "Lao Tzu said, you are dead!"

I only heard a "swish", and a hundred-meter sword light suddenly lit up, brilliant and dazzling, like a galaxy painting scroll extending all the way.

If it is shrouded in sword light, if it is not Jindan, there is no possibility of survival, but in front of the first-level ninja, it seems a little inadequate.

Yamamoto Shinichi's demeanor changed from disdain at first, to puzzlement, and finally became extremely panicked, his eyes were wide, and he almost bit off his tongue.

The target of Qin Tian's sword was not Yamamoto Shinichi from beginning to end, but a void in the southeast.

"Boom"

The place where the sword light slashed was clearly empty, but in an instant, a dazzling golden light stirred up, surging up like a sea dynasty.

"Who is coming, who dares to offend the Heavenly God Academy?!"

"Those who damage my enchantment will be killed!"

...

At the same time, an old voice as deep as thunder resounded through this void, and if it contained a heavenly constitution in its mouth, it intertwined into a terrifying thunderstorm.

"Haha..."

Qin Tian suddenly felt as comfortable as eating a ginseng fruit, his hands were on his waist, and he raised his head and laughed unscrupulously, but his body was so empty that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't laugh a few times, and he was already out of breath.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains.

Although Qin Tian did have the intention of using Yamamoto Shinichi as a whetstone, he was not conceited enough to be able to take him down on his own.

Shicai's fierce battle was just to lead him to the confines of the Celestial God Academy, so that he would not be able to escape in the midst of the changes.

For cultivators, the powerful ones are not necessarily the old ones, but the old ones must not be simple, especially the old immortals who live in seclusion in the Heavenly God Academy, which is simply an unfathomable pool.

This group of academy protectors has experienced an unknown number of hundred years, and their relatives and friends are estimated to have died early, which is tantamount to completely cutting off the red dust.

With Qin Tian's identity, not to mention asking them to clean up Yamamoto Shinichi, it is an extravagant hope to even meet each other.

But if someone takes the initiative to knock on the door, he doesn't believe that this group of old immortals can swallow their anger!

Yamamoto Shin's legs are swinging, he has been lurking in China for many years, responsible for coordinating the work of collecting intelligence, and naturally knows what kind of place the Heavenly God Academy is hiding dragons and crouching tigers.

He didn't even care about Qin Tian, who was close at hand and had almost zero resistance, the wings on his back suddenly expanded more than three times, and he didn't hesitate to flee away at the cost of burning the power of the origin.

In the darkness, three bright points of light suddenly lit up, like a meteor that swept back, and in just a blink of an eye, it had already descended on the scene.

One slowly hovered in front of Qin Tian, while the other two continued to fly in the direction of Yamamoto Shinichi's escape.

The old man in Mai in front of him, his hair was like frost, his eyes were extremely vicissitudes, but there was not a trace of wrinkles in his skin, his face was full of red light, and his yang energy was vibrant, like a young man in his twenties, he looked at Qin Tian and said coldly: "Why did you attack my Heavenly God Academy?"

Qin Tian's heart was slightly cold, the old man in front of him stepped on the void, but there was no trace of spiritual power on his body, and he had clearly reached the realm of returning to the basics, at least, it was also the cultivation of a half-step infant, pinching himself to death, it was estimated that it was similar to pinching an ant to death.

He immediately put away the rusty sword, slammed it at the old man in gray to the end, and said loudly: "The junior is a student of the academy, and he was plotted by a traitor on the way back to school. ”

Upon hearing that Qin Tian was a student of the academy, the killing intent of the old man in Mai seemed to have been restrained a little, but his divine sense was still firmly locked on him, and he asked, "The student of the half-step Jindan is only a handful of people in the academy, and it seems that there is no such person as you, right?"

Qin Tian said sincerely: "The junior is a freshman of this class, and he has left for a while before, so it's normal for the seniors not to recognize me." ”

"Freshmen?"

The eyes of the old man in Mai suddenly froze, and the killing machine that had already died down suddenly rose again, condensed like substance, and overwhelmed people.

Definitely!

This was his first reaction, in the three hundred years he had protected the academy, he had never heard of anyone who could be promoted to a half-step Jindan in less than half a year.

"It seems to be too good, and it's a sin..."

Qin Tian understood the thoughts of the old man in Mai, and hurriedly added: "The words of the junior are true, by the way, can the senior recognize Old Man Zhao?