Chapter 119: The Altar Change
"We're here to find relatives"
Xue Yao blushed and tried to calm herself down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But her eyes were dodging everywhere, and anyone could tell at a glance that she was lying.
Tianli couldn't cry or laugh on the roof, and Xue Yao couldn't help but treat the two fathers and sons of Telteda as three-year-old children.
Surprisingly, Thiel didn't get angry on the spot, as if he thought Xue Yao was quite interesting, and then asked.
"And who are your relatives?"
Xue Yao didn't expect Tyre to really believe what she said.
"Yes......"
Xue Yao frowned, trying to figure out how to make it up. She didn't lie since she was a child, and when she was a child, he secretly went out to play with Tianyi. Every time Tianyi can make up a different reason, but she can't make it up.
Seeing that Xue Yao had been frowning and not speaking, Teda became a little impatient. Holding a sword, he walked towards Xue Yao, but this time Tyre didn't stop him.
Tianyi and Nan Xinyu were both anxious, and Tianyi desperately used his spiritual power to break free from the rope that bound him. But this rope is very strange, and it seems to be able to absorb the spiritual power he urges.
Seeing Teda swing a sword towards her, Xue Yao let out a scream and closed her eyes in fear. But I only heard a bang, and it seemed that the roof had collapsed.
When she opened her eyes again, Tianli was right in front of her to block Teda's sword.
Looking at Tianli's back, for some reason, Xue Yao felt extremely safe.
Tianli swung his sword and cut the rope that tied Xue Yao, and was about to save Tianyi and Nan Xinyu. But how could TEDA give him such an opportunity, in fact, TEDA didn't think about what he really wanted to do to Xue Yao.
Holding the sword is just to scare Xue Yao, after all, he is also a man. No matter how bad it is, it won't bully a girl.
But Tianli's appearance made him really angry, but obviously he was not Tianli's opponent. The flying sword in Tianli's hand came out of his hand, if it weren't for Tianli's unintentional attempt to take Taida's life, Taida was afraid that he would have been killed on the spot at this time.
But despite this, TEDA also looked very embarrassed. After all, he was just an ordinary person, how could he be comparable to a cultivator like Tianli.
Seeing that TEDA was losing and retreating, Tyre's eyes flashed with murder. Demonic energy gushed out from his body, and the entire hall was enveloped in demonic energy.
Tianli was shocked, he never expected that there would be such a powerful demonic energy in Tyre's body. He didn't dare to have any reservations, and the spiritual power of his whole body was extremely urgent.
"Sword Qi Vertical"
Tianli shouted, and the flying sword in his hand was victorious. There was a faint aura of majesty on the blade, so that the surrounding demonic qi could no longer be within three feet of the sky.
Tyr's face gradually became solemn, and his right hand clenched into a fist, and the surrounding demonic energy frantically converged on Tyr's right fist.
Tyr's fist was pitch black, covered in a layer of black scales. Tyre threw his fist, and a gust of wind erupted around him for no apparent reason.
Tianli's sword qi was extremely fragile in front of this domineering demonic qi, like glass that had been hit by a stone, and Tianli's sword qi broke inch by inch. Then Tyr's fist slammed into Tianli's body.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Tianli's mouth, and he was blasted out of the hall by Tyre's punch. There was a look of shock in his eyes that he couldn't hide that he couldn't block Tyre's punch.
Tyre walked out of the hall and looked at Tianli with some amusement. Tyr noticed the flying sword in Tianli's hand, and he could feel that the flying sword seemed to have a very familiar power. It was that power that made his demonic qi impossible to get close to Tianli at all.
Tyre waved his hand and I stopped a sword, and the moment he held it, his whole person seemed to change. The almost substantial killing intent forced Tianli to almost be able to stand.
Tianli tried his best to condense his sword intent to confront that killing intent, but his sword intent couldn't condense it when it was that killing intent.
The sword intent is different from cultivation, but in enlightenment. Some cultivators have cultivated their entire lives with mana to the sky, but they have never been able to comprehend the sword intent. And some cultivators are just getting started, and their cultivation is mediocre but they have some good sword intent.
Tianli's sword intent was not his own comprehension, but he occasionally found the flying sword in his hand. actually has a sword intent in himself, although he can urge this sword intent, but in the end, this sword intent is not his.
Tyre's killing intent is different, and that is by killing enemies on the battlefield. The accumulation of a sword and a little bit is not comparable to Tianli.
Tianli had never killed anyone, so naturally it was impossible for him to have such a powerful killing intent in his sword.
Tyre left the sky to attack, and not living is some ordinary sword move. But Tianli faintly felt that he couldn't resist it.
One is because he has almost no thoughts of resisting in the face of such a powerful killing intent as Tyre, and the other is that his actual combat experience is far from enough. Especially this kind of life and death only occupies, how can he compare to Tyre.
At this moment, Tianli suddenly saw a white figure flying towards them in the night sky. Tianli faintly felt that the figure was the figure he saw at the city gate during the day.
Inside the altar of the Ke Barbarians, Tyre, who was fighting outside, didn't know that something strange had happened here.
The altar is located under the castle lord's mansion, and there is only a secret passage to enter. Therefore, except for the occasional entry of Tyre, the altar is usually unguarded.
The altar glowed with a faint blue glow, and the runes carved on the ground writhed strangely. Now this altar is in a state of slow operation.
Dozens of coffins on the altar were shrouded in a faint gray air. A cyan flame on the coffin was constantly beating.
At this time, there was a sudden inexplicable sound in one of the coffins. Immediately, the flame on the coffin became faint, and finally slowly disappeared.
The coffin was slowly opened, and the runes on the coffin gradually dimmed. A pale hand came out of the coffin, and with a violent cough, a woman crawled out of the coffin.
If the sky leaves them here, they must be recognizable at a glance, this woman is Dark Fragrance.
Dark Fragrance's expression at this time was obviously very abnormal, and he was seen after he appeared from the coffin. She looked around with a strange look, and then her eyes became strange. There are no eyes to see, only eyes moving over a coffin as if looking for something.
After looking at it for a while, her eyes finally stopped on one of the coffins. She stepped forward and slapped away the cyan flames on the coffin, then slowly pushed the lid open.
It wasn't Qing Yu who was lying inside, but Qing Yu's face was as white as a blank piece of paper at this time. If it weren't for the faint breath, I'm afraid no one would think he was still alive.
There were strange runes on his face, as if they were some kind of tattoo. From his face spread to his neck, and then his entire body.
Dark Xiang looked at a gossip mirror hanging from Qing Yu's waist, which was emitting a soft light at this time. Thinking that Qing Yu still has a breath left, most of it is due to it.
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