Chapter 25: The Death of the Temple Messenger
Because the most lacking thing in the growth of genius is time, and often the enemy will not give you such a chance."
"The difference in strength is too big, I'm afraid Ye Tian will be difficult to resist"
Everyone was worried about Ye Tian, after all, Ye Tian was also on the same front as them.
As the saying goes, "the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks". Once Ye Tian died, with this black fang's cruel and bloody methods, it would be their turn next. Now they could only pray that Ye Tian could withstand the violent attack of the Black Fang.
After receiving the terrifying palm of Black Fang, Ye Tian's face turned pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, there is the "Spirit Martial God Technique" automatic operation and repair support, otherwise in the face of such a strong enemy, Ye Tian would have died hundreds of times.
"Blood Evil Secret Technique" Black Fang shouted, forming countless evil qi turned into blood refining qi, now Black Fang is already at the peak of the middle stage of the Pulse Spirit Realm, after completely refining the Yuan Force that was captured, the strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and it is no longer comparable to ordinary pulse spirit realm mid-stage pulse people.
With Black Fang itself as the center, the blood evil qi continued to increase, and the generated Yuan Force fluctuations were also continuously emitted outward from Black Fang, and some powerful pulse spirit realms were shocked back a few steps, and those with slightly lower strength even vomited blood and died on the spot.
"Go"
"Ye Tiancai has just entered the early stage of the Pulse Spirit Realm, if he is placed in an ordinary family, it is at least at the level of the head of the family, but at this moment, it is still a big level worse than the Black Fang. Although it is a genius to be able to reach such a state at his age, it is often the easiest for a genius like him to die. Because the most lacking thing in the growth of genius is time, and often the enemy will not give you such a chance."
"The difference in strength is too big, I'm afraid Ye Tian will be difficult to resist"
Everyone was worried about Ye Tian, after all, Ye Tian was also on the same front as them.
As the saying goes, "the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks". Once Ye Tian died, with this black fang's cruel and bloody methods, it would be their turn next. Now they could only pray that Ye Tian could withstand the violent attack of the Black Fang.
After receiving the terrifying palm of Black Fang, Ye Tian's face turned pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, there is the "Spirit Martial God Technique" automatic operation and repair support, otherwise in the face of such a strong enemy, Ye Tian would have died hundreds of times.
"Three-color Golden Wheel, go" Ye Tianyi bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and injected it into the Golden Wheel. This golden wheel is also the strongest he has ever cast. Because he felt that the strength of this black fang was too terrifying, he had to go all out.
"Bang"
Two powerful forces collided and exploded in mid-air, and the Yuan Force roared and scattered, forming layers of sound waves that rushed towards the surroundings. I saw that the walls in the main hall were shaken out of cracks, spreading out like spider webs.
The next moment, I saw that the moon golden wheel broke and dissipated, and the evil qi came straight towards Ye Tian.
"It's not good, the glimpse is shocking" This is a ghostly martial art that Ye Tian cultivated with the help of the "Space Yuan Spirit" during this time.
A few afterimages flickered, and Ye Tian quickly fled from the attack of the black fangs. However, due to the fact that Black Fang's evil qi attack was too fast, when he fled, he couldn't help but break Ye Tian's clothes, and blood marks leaked out of his arms.
Then Ye Tian appeared in a corner of the main hall, took two or three steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his clothes were torn, and there was a sharp pain on his arm that came back from the shock, this black tooth is really not something I can compete with now.
"Boy, you're very powerful! No wonder you can make the people of the Jiang and Hu families deflated many times, and they can actually resist the attack of thirty percent of me just now. You must know the attack just now, this is the master of the early stage of the Pulse Spirit Realm, and the blood will be spattered on the spot, and it is really an unborn genius, if it is some time later, I am afraid that I will not be your opponent" Black Fang said with some surprise and approval.
"However, I will not give you such a chance to get yourself in trouble. The more genius I am, the more excited I am to kill, hahaha" Blackfang laughed.
"This time, I have to make you ruined, and the fun of killing geniuses is also what I enjoy the most!" Black Fang looked evil, and then raised his hands.
"Bloody Secret Technique, Ten Percent"
An unprecedentedly powerful force was constantly gathering, and the energy fluctuations that overflowed in all directions shook everyone out.
"Boy, you're done, go," Blackfang shouted.
"Is it really going to end?" Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh, "Yan'er, I'm sorry, I can't help your family anymore." But I'll be able to come down with you soon...... Qian'er ......".
The raging Yuan Force Storm roared out and suddenly devoured Ye Tian.
"Is it over?" Ye Tian muttered to himself. Caught in the storm, the Yuan Force continued to flow, and his whole body was already scarred at the moment, and his eyes gradually closed.
The people in Yucheng were in a trance, their eyes were empty, and some immediately knelt on the ground.
"It's over, as soon as Ye Tian dies, it is absolutely impossible to let us go with the ferocity of this monster"
"No, this is" Ye Tiangang's eyes suddenly opened again, and a warm current surrounded him.
Suddenly, a gray-robed man appeared, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, he dissolved the ten percent evil qi of the black fang.
"People of the demon clan, you are so bold," the man in gray scolded, but it was a little soft, and then slapped it with a palm.
"Death of the Templars"
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