Killing Yuan Si with one foot, what they thought was really right, they couldn't withstand their own attacks.

Qi Tian doesn't want to kill, but the law of survival sometimes means that life and death are separated.

He didn't like it, but he had to live by the rules.

At this time, Qi Tian was chased all night, and he spent his mind to comprehend his wind and thunder step from the five steps of Tianhuo, Qi Tian understood in his heart that he looked like he was stepping to death Yuan Si looked majestic and amazing. However, now that he is now, the actual situation is that his mind is exhausted, and a large amount of qi in the qi mansion is used for wind and thunder, so Yuan Si's self-holding realm is higher than him, and he is seriously injured and covets Qi Tian's qi fighting skills, and deliberately does not join forces with the ghost tiger, so he was killed by his own surprise.

Feeling the qi of the living beings running slowly in the qi mansion, Qi Tian urged the little wind and thunder qi in the qi mansion, and the wind and electric spirits loomed in his legs, as if he could step out of the wind and thunder again at any time.

"This kid is not a qi master yet, and he can't even do a simple qi spirit return and cyclone condensation..... But he killed my younger brother, Yuan Si and Qi Laosi. "It is not a stunned ghost tiger to survive until now, always save your strength, and live to the end to be the winner, this is the survival thinking of the ghost tiger.

The Ghost Tiger took a few steps back, glanced at Qi Tian, who was in full momentum, and did not continue to attack, the Flame Tiger manifested by the Qi Spirit crouched in front of him on guard, secretly pondering how to deal with Qi Tian.

That Yuan Si's eyes that lost focus were very round, as if his eyeballs were going to pop out, staring at something, Ghost Tiger looked over, and felt that he was staring at himself, Ghost Tiger was inexplicably a little flustered in his heart, speaking of which, he shouldn't be afraid, he had used more cruel means to deal with others, at that time he was not afraid at all, he only felt infinitely happy in his heart, because those people were afraid of him.

Yes, he had doubts about whether he could easily kill this kid, the deaths of Yuan Si and Qi Laosi made him a little scared in his heart, they were all Qi masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and they might not be fart anywhere else, but in the remote south of the Eastern Regions, the Spirit Transformation Realm was also a person who could speak, but two companions died just before.

The ghost tiger was not sure if the young man in front of him had any other tricks, first he hid the qi spirit, and also hid the high-level qi fighting skills, and secretly greeted the mother who sent the intelligence, this kid can be killed by the master, it must not be simple, his own master is from a big country in the Eastern Regions, and he can crush a group of people with only the strength of his body, although this kid in front of him is not as powerful as the master, but he is the one who walked, so the true identity of this kid! He didn't dare to think about it, and as he was hesitating, he suddenly thought of a bronze dagger that his master had given him before leaving.

Xindao was stupid, but he thought of the reason why his master only secretly gave him a bronze dagger, probably his master had guessed that he couldn't kill Qi Tian with only some ordinary means, but it was a pity that the three of them were greedy and didn't care about a teenage child at all, but he was afraid that he would ......

How did Qi Tian know that in just this moment, the ghost tiger actually made up so many things in his brain, watching him attack himself, giving him time to slowly recover, and feeling lucky in his heart.

Suddenly, the hairs on his body suddenly rose, and a strong fluctuation came from the ghost tiger, but he saw that the ghost tiger took out a badly damaged beast pattern bronze dagger out of nowhere.

Most of the beast pattern bronze dagger was cracked, as if it was about to be shattered in the next moment, but the breath that came out was violent and dark, just by looking at it, it seemed that the soul was about to be extinguished.

Just listen to the "hoo-boom" explosion.

As soon as Qi Tianfu moved, the wind power and two qi were suddenly sent to the legs and feet, and he used all his strength to make the wind and thunder step on, like a whirlwind and retreated backwards, but he didn't notice the black qi in his qi mansion, but he suddenly became lively, and the face of a three-colored villain in the qi mansion was much clearer.

"Little Carving Worm...... Wow. ”

The ghost tiger had a mad look on his face, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly took out two pills, one black and one red, from a cloth bag on his waist and ate them, and hurriedly took out a peanut-sized red gem-like stone and buckled it to the mouth of the short dagger beast.

A red ripple flowed through the mutilated beast pattern dagger, and a black and red light curtain suddenly appeared, directly enveloping him, Qi Tian felt as if he was in a furnace, and the air around him was filled with hot heat, and he was fixed here by the beast pattern dagger by what means.

"Boy, you can't run, the ancient qi martial arts given by my master, I didn't want to use it, but I don't want to be like Yuan Si and Qi Laosi. Ghost Tiger gasped, the look on his face was sluggish but crazy.

Qi Tian swallowed his saliva, beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from his forehead, and he wanted to move his body, but he couldn't use any strength, his hands and feet trembled and he desperately used the induction chapter of the Rongtian Star Technique to mobilize the qi, but he didn't feel any qi at all, and the surrounding qi was all fixed by the beast pattern short dagger.

The ghost tiger naturally could see that Qi Tian was trying his best to break free, as if he admired Qi Tian's trapped beast fighting, he licked his lips bloodthirstily, and roared fiercely: "You killed my brother, I wanted to capture you alive, drain your blood, cut your flesh into slices, sacrifice your heart to my brother, and give your head to your teacher." ”

Qi Tian was covered by a red-black light curtain and couldn't speak. But he forcibly showed a hint of sarcasm, made a mouth shape, and grinned silently ugly.

"Bold!" Ghost Tiger was furious, and was about to speak, but it was "Wow Wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, glanced at the beast pattern dagger in his hand, and his face changed: "Strange, how long has it been?

glanced at the light curtain on Qi Tian's body, but only red remained, secretly strange, this had never happened before, could it be that the energy in this short dagger was about to be exhausted?

The ghost tiger didn't dare to hold it up, this beast pattern short dagger sucked up the energy of the fire jade, and it had to absorb its own vitality to maintain it, although the ancient qi martial arts were powerful, but it was the user's vitality that was consumed.

Blazing Claw!

Hearing only two "clucks", the ghost tiger flipped his palms, and the fire spirit condensed into a claw-shaped cyclone, fast and accurate, and grabbed Qi Tian, who was fixed in the red light curtain.

The Flame Tiger, which had manifested the Ghost Tiger Qi Spirit, also followed the grasping cyclone, turning its long iron tail into a burning iron whip and pumping towards Qi Tian with a "whew".

Looking at the ever-expanding claw-shaped cyclone and iron tail in front of him, Qi Tian clenched his fists, and there was faint fear, helplessness, annoyance, and more regret in his heart.

In just a moment, the second tiger brother in my mind, sir, Fang Wuwu, Hu Yanzhu alternated back and forth, and the Cangshan town, the smoky Yanhe River, the majestic Fenghe City, and the beautiful and vast Dacang Mountain, as well as the scenery that I had dreamed of but had never seen......

"It's also a good thing to be able to die in this mountain, but the name here also matches, Wild Ghost Stream. If I die, I should be called Qi Ye Ghost. Qi Tian didn't close his eyes, he wanted to remember this day, this earth, this mountain.

- "Bang Bang"

Feeling the two flames slamming down on his body, Qi Tian only felt that all his internal organs were cracked, and his body flew straight out, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", the fiery red cyclone in front of him danced, and his whole body was in great pain, and he looked at the sky with all his might, and finally his mind was blank and he soon lost consciousness.

......

Chilly...... Lonely......

The body and consciousness are up and down, and there seems to be flowing water in the ears, "blah-hu-la".

I don't know how long it took, Qi Tian finally opened his eyes, a tingling pain all over his body, his internal organs were like cooking, and his consciousness was in a trance. There was a dead silence around him, and he seemed to be floating on the water, and he said to himself: "Could it be that I have arrived at the Yellow Spring? But why do I still feel pain? This underworld is somewhat similar to the wild ghost stream." ”

I rolled my eyes with difficulty but found that I was indeed floating on the water, the black armor on my body was gone, only two fragments were still hanging on my shoulders, and a white animal skin was faintly glowing with white light floating on my chest and abdomen.

Looking at the animal skin, scanning the circle slightly, Qi Tian's eyes suddenly widened, feeling the cold and biting water of the stream, flowing around him, and his hoarse throat let out an "ah" word, Qi Tian barely moved his fingers, he was not dead! He was still alive! This is still a wild ghost stream! He was saved by the animal skin! The old man left a life-saving artifact.

Sinking his mind little by little, Qi Tian suppressed his ecstasy and the mood for the rest of his life, took a sip of the cold stream water, and his dry throat was more comfortable. Coughed a few times, endured the pain and called out to Mr. Shadow in the animal skin while gritting his teeth and running the Melting Heaven Star Technique, recovering his strength very slowly, every time he operated, his body and internal organs were a tingling.

The animal skin didn't respond, but he finally felt that the qi in the qi mansion began to condense little by little, and his body didn't hurt so much.

The gray mist was still so thick, I don't know how long it took, a few "bang" sounds, one hand grasped a stone by the stream, slowly revealing a head, and then half of the body with two pieces of black iron hanging on its arm, as if tired, the figure slowed down for a long time and finally climbed ashore.

Qi Tian snorted and panted, and then he thought of the ghost tiger? He clearly said that he was going to give his head to the teacher, didn't he think that he had killed himself and left?

"His husband must not have taught him to remember the habit of mending the knife, but unfortunately the black armor that the teacher gave me, I think the black armor must have been broken by the flame claw and the flame tiger tail iron whip. Qi Tian gasped.

Lying on the ground and gasping for breath, Qi Tian reluctantly turned around, turned his back to the sky, exhaled and continued to run the "Rongtian Star Trick Induction Chapter", he had to recover more strength in order to live.

It's still too reluctant, there is a big gap between himself and the qi master of the real spirit realm, they have opened the pulse, they have more use and understanding of qi than him, and they can condense the qi spirit into a cyclone to increase the power, and they can't do it themselves;

If this ghost tiger shoots directly, he will definitely not be able to resist it, and he may be able to escape with all his might, but he is not strong, and he may be caught up and killed in a short time, although in the end he was almost killed by him.

"That beast pattern dagger is somewhat similar to the small bronze shield that Mr. gave me when I met Dire before, could it be that the small shield is also an ancient qi martial artist?, and what is the stone called Fire Jade?" Qi Tian muttered to himself.

"Gao Zhuyin's old goods don't have any ancient martial arts, a piece of jade the size of a fingernail is a fart!"

A child's voice sounded in his ears, Qi Tian followed the sound and looked at it, his teeth chattered up and down, his eyes showed fear, and he said in horror: "It's a ghost...... There are really ghosts in the wild ghost stream!"

Qi Tian's pupils were printed with a lifeless child, dressed in white, wearing a tall white hat, looking like a pink carving, but he was holding a mourning stick in one hand and a bloody thigh in the other.

"You're a ghost, your whole family is a ghost!" The boy in white bit his bloody thigh and said angrily: "If it wasn't for Lao Tzu to help you kill the person who beat you, you would have died a long time ago." ”

Seeing the white-clothed child munching on the leg meat, Qi Tian's face trembled with horror, and he felt that he would be incontinent soon.

The white-clothed child smiled and said, "This is not a human leg, what are you afraid of?" Let me ask you, who are Bian Laosan and Gao Zhuyin?"

Qi Tian reluctantly stood up and settled his thoughts, only then did he realize that the bloody thigh was the thigh of a rare beast called the ghost-faced violent ape in the Cangshan Mountain, the ghost-faced violent ape was like a human, with a huge body and a terrifying face, and it was a first-class fourth-order rare beast.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that this child was human, so he replied with a trembling: "Gao Zhuyin is my teacher, and I also call him Mr. Bian Laosan, that ghost tiger was killed by you?"

The white-clothed boy chewed on the leg meat and sneered: "You are arguing that I am sleeping, naturally I want to kill you, I originally wanted to kill you, it can be seen that you are about to die when you are beaten, I can't stand it, but I don't think you are alive, you have died once, I won't kill you, and I don't want to be hated by the third child and the old man Gao." ”

Qi Tian's eyes widened, with a strange look on his face, staring closely at this child-like person, could it be that he was a member of their generation?