0527 Do you think you have that qualification?
"I don't believe it, I can't help you!"
Mo Xie was unwilling, and his whole body was mobilized to the extreme, bursting out with extremely strong strength.
It's a pity that even so, he only made Qin Tian frown at most, and he still couldn't stand up.
Because there seems to be only a small realm difference between the late stage of the transformation realm and the peak of the transformation realm, but it is such a small realm, to a certain extent, it is even greater than the gap between the peak of dark energy and the early stage of the transformation realm.
"Save the Elder!"
After being stunned for a moment, the people from Ziyang Temple immediately reacted, and one by one they nervously raised their swords and killed Qin Tian, wanting to help Mo Xie get out of trouble.
After all, here, Mo Ye is equivalent to their highest combat power, and if even he dies, the next battle will not be able to be fought.
"Puff puff—"
As soon as the people of Ziyang Temple were about to make a move, suddenly a gray shadow appeared behind them, and moved quickly, and wherever they went, blood light appeared, taking away one fresh life after another.
"No—"
Seeing this scene, Mo Xie jumped up, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Stop me, stop it!" ”
These dead youths are all elites cultivated by their Ziyang Temple, and each of them has spent a lot of financial resources, like baby bumps.
But now, these baby bumps, they are like cutting straws, and they have been taken away so much by such a cold-blooded and ruthless person as Bad Mori.
In particular, after hearing his words, Bad Mori not only did not stop, but killed more cheerfully.
Seeing this, Mo Xie blushed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Qin family child, you must not die well!" ”
"You always like to talk this nonsense, good death and bad death are death, why are you so entangled?" Qin Tian shook his head lightly, suppressing Mo Ye and letting him see with his own eyes that his disciples fell in a pool of blood one by one.
Anyway, from this guy's previous words, it can be seen that he likes to do such things very much, and Qin Tian is just giving back to him in his own way.
"Qin family child, I warn you, our Ziyang Guan Ancestor is coming now, if you stop, there may still be a chance to negotiate, otherwise...... When the old ancestor and his old man come over, your Qin family will definitely bleed! Mo Ye twisted his eyes and looked at Qin Tian and roared.
In response to his words, Qin Tian's response was only two short words - "Kill everything!" ”
There were only more than ten people, and in less than two minutes, all of them became the souls of Bad Forest's knife, which made Mo Xie thunderous, but he was helpless.
Even his own life now is in Qin Tian's hands, how can he save those disciples.
"Mo Xie, what's going on?"
Suddenly, a white shadow appeared on the eaves of the courtyard opposite Qin Tian, and with the help of the light, his face could be seen clearly.
This is a white-haired old man, estimated to be over eighty years old, but his body is very healthy and energetic, and his eyes are as bright as a prime of life.
Hearing this voice, Mo Xie raised his head in surprise and shouted to the old man standing on the eaves: "Ancestor, we have been ambushed, and all our disciples have died in the hands of the Qin family, you want to avenge us!" ”
Hearing this, the white-haired old man stared at Qin Tian, who was holding a gun to suppress Mo Ye, and asked in a cold voice, "My disciple of Ziyang Temple, but you killed me?" ”
"So what? Isn't it? ”
Qin Tian turned his face to look at the white-haired old man, and said funny: "Could it be that you Ziyang Guan are allowed to kill our Qin family, and I don't allow us to kill your Ziyang Guan people?" ”
When the white-haired old man heard this, he shook his head and said: "The law of nature is that the weak eat the strong, you are stronger than them, and they die at your hands, which can only be regarded as their bad luck......"
Speaking of this, an obvious killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "But, you are weaker than me, and if I kill you, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky!" ”
Qin Tian still agreed with the white-haired old man's words, but there was one point, but he didn't think so, and couldn't help but say: "Old guy, at your age, you still like to brag, you are so confident, can you kill me?" ”
Hearing Qin Tian's words, the white-haired old man frowned slightly, it was the first time in so many years that he had seen someone talk to him like this, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and the aura of the peak of the transformation realm burst out, and everyone around him, including Qin Yang and the shadows, couldn't help but feel a stagnation in their breath at that moment.
Those ordinary people are like a boulder pressed on their chests, they are difficult to breathe, and they are very depressed.
Mo Ye felt the terrifying aura of the white-haired old man, and couldn't help but look at Qin Tian and grin and sneered: "Hahaha, Qin family child, do you see it, this is the strength of the peak of the transformation realm, no matter how strong you are in the late stage of the transformation realm, facing the peak grandmaster, there is only one way to die!" ”
Regarding Mo Xie's words, Qin Tian didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "What about the peak of the transformation realm?" What does this have to do with you? I'm going to kill you, even if the gods come, they won't be able to save you! ”
"Hmph, do you have the ability to try?"
Mo Xie snorted coldly and snorted at Qin Tian's words.
If the white-haired old man hadn't come before, maybe Qin Tian would have been able to kill him easily.
But now, with the white-haired old man present, unless Qin Tian could kill him in an instant, otherwise, it would be impossible to kill the white-haired old man under his nose.
This is also the reason why Mo Xie dared to be so arrogant in front of Qin Tian.
The white-haired old man stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at Qin Tian, and said proudly: "Qin family child, let go of Mo Ye, and then hand over what we want, and then follow me to the Ziyang Sect to atone for my sins, I can be the master and let those ordinary people of your Qin family live......"
Hearing this, everyone in the Qin family immediately looked at Qin Tian nervously.
Even Qin Yang couldn't help but clench the long sword in his hand, ready to go up and fight hard at any time.
Because he didn't know that Qin Tian had recovered from his injuries and returned to the peak of the Transformation Realm, he thought that Qin Tian was still the strength of the late stage of the Transformation Realm.
As for Qiu Yuechan and Qin Shuiyue, they couldn't tell the strength or weakness of the martial artists at all, they only knew that the white-haired old man was very terrifying, and just relying on the aura emanating from his body, it was difficult for them to breathe, which made everyone worry about Qin Tian's safety.
"If I don't let it go, what can you do with me?" Qin Tian looked at the white-haired old man and said slowly, that lazy appearance made people want to fight when they saw it, let alone the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man's eyes were full of murder, and he said slowly: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, if you insist on going your own way, then don't blame the old man, I will wash your Qin family with blood......"
"My Qin family, right here, if you have the ability, you can come down and kill, don't stand on it and pretend to be any fairy wind bones, be careful, master, I'll wait to go up and knock you to death with a stick!" Qin Tian pointed at the people of the Qin family and said with a disdainful expression.
Hearing this, the white-haired old man couldn't hold back any longer, his eyes were cold, his toes were lightly touched, and his figure slowly floated towards Qin Tian, which seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.
Obviously, this is the secret technique of Ziyang Guan's body method - one qi and three clearing.
"Hahaha...... Qin family child, give me my life! ”
Mo Xie also took the opportunity to erupt, suddenly rose up with the momentum, lifted Qin Tian's spear, and his half-crouching body, like a cannonball, burst out, killing Qin Tian with his sword.
This scene made everyone's faces couldn't help but change, and they couldn't help clenching their hands, extremely nervous.
"Dare to beat my wife's idea, God is here, I can't save you today!"
When Qin Tian saw Mo Xie killing, he snorted coldly, shook the spear casually, spun around, and threw it at the white-haired old man, making him stunned.
It was at this time that Qin Tian slammed his hand, two fingers, flicked away the long sword that had been pointed at the tip of his nose, wanting to end his life, and then with his other hand, he quickly rushed forward and grabbed Mo Ye's throat.
"Woo-"
Mo Ye couldn't help but struggle twice, his eyes full of horror.
If he had been careless and let Qin Tian suppress it before, then now, it was simply crushing.
Under the weapon in his hand, he stabbed out a sword with all his strength, but Qin Tian's two fingers were cracked, which had a violent impact on Mo Xie's soul.
"You want to use him to threaten me?"
The white-haired old man couldn't help but stop when he saw Qin Tian clasping Mo Ye's throat, his face gloomy.
Although he was sure to kill Qin Tian with one move, he was not sure that Qin Tian would not take Mo Ye away at the moment of death.
Hearing the white-haired old man's words, Qin Tian smiled disdainfully, looked at him, shook his head contemptuously, and said, "Hehe, threatening you? Do you think you have what it takes to threaten me? ”