Qiu Tian couldn't figure it out.

But in the face of a person who is not afraid of death who does not need to break through the Yan Ming Sky Bridge at all, all he can do is fight to the death.

Walking through the Evil Heaven of the Yan Immortal Sky Bridge, the three self were weakened by thirty percent, but the fire of killing intent on his body did not weaken, but burned more and more violently.

Killing intent burning, this is a spectacle that even Qiu Tian has never seen.

Even though this burning did not cause substantial distress to his killing, it still palpitated.

It seems that the opponent he is facing at the moment is covered with spikes, and there is no need to touch it, just looking at it is enough to chill his heart.

This kind of coldness, even if he has the advantage at the moment, still can't be eliminated.

"Give up the weird origin control and force the Yan Immortal Sky Bridge ......"

Looking at the evil sky who fell into a disadvantage, Yuanba's head was full of question marks.

"Why do you have to be so ......?"

The evil heaven kills like a blazing intent, but in Yuanba's opinion, this has nothing to do with finding death.

Thinking back to the previous interaction between Evil Heaven and Qiu Tian, he didn't even find that the two of them had any hatred that could make the killing intent burn.

"So......" Yuanba seemed to have an understanding, and muttered softly, "The killing intent of the little donor is not aimed at Qiu Tian......

The ancestor of the dragon clan, who was about to leave, saw this scene, and the five-foot illusory dragon body suddenly turned around.

He didn't really want to see it, as if it reminded him of his own tragic past.

However......

"Could it be that this is the little devil's newly developed pretending technique?"

"Hey, I have to look at it, otherwise it will be installed on the head of the ancestor in the future, how will the ancestor cooperate......"

The battle was fierce and tragic.

After determining the advantage, Qiu Tian cast Yan Ming Killing Mist for the third time.

It's just that this time, Yan Ming's killing fog is not a million miles, nor is it ten thousand miles, but a radius of five zhang.

The fire of killing intent burning on his opponent's body was also five feet in circumference.

It seems that he wants to use this equivalent way in a truly "fair" battle, to show a different attitude from the attitude he had used to use the power of the saint before.

When you are proud, you can exert the power of a saint.

After being frustrated, it seems that he wants to explain his arrogance that he has not changed through the behavior of "depressing" his strength.

But what supports arrogance is always superhuman combat power.

In this battle to the death, when Qiu Tian found that his advantage lasted for half an hour, the faint secret joy in his heart was gone.

Because it was also a full half an hour, his continuous advantage did not increase a bit.

It's kind of scary.

Qiu Tian, who was very sure that his combat power was soaring, thought so.

But before he had time to appreciate what such a terrible reflection was reflected in the evil sky, he discovered an even more terrifying reality-

There has been no increase in the advantage, nor has there been a decrease in the edge.

Qiu Tianxin's hair was furious.

The calmness that had been forged after thousands of killings had no calming effect on him at this moment, so that there was a momentary loophole in his flawless killing......

For the evil sky that can easily seize even a 1/10,000 chance, this momentary loophole is like easily pulling out a brick from the foundation of a dangerous building that is already dangerous.

Fierce, tragic, and even crazy selfless battle to the death, the world was turned upside down in an instant.

The Wuzhang Yan Killing Mist turned into hot oil like an enemy at this moment, pouring on the fire of killing intent......

Rumble!

The fire of killing intent skyrocketed in an instant!

Surround Qiu Tian!

Crackling ......

Bang Bang ......

Bang bang ......

......

The instantaneous killing of the evil sky was like the momentum of the collapse of the peerless embankment blocking the Tianhe River in an instant!

Qiu Tian's state at this moment is like a peerless sandbag created by countless craftsmen over the years!

Ten thousand and forty-six punches!

This is a killing that almost burst the eyes of the round bully, and it is like a shot!

Nine thousand nine hundred and forty-eight punches!

This is the miserable sandbag that almost shattered the heart of the Buddha!

Moment!

Shocking killings appear!

Moment!

The miserable sandbag is revealed!

"It can't be!"

Yuanba almost screamed!

"I didn't use a weird manipulation of the Heavenly Dao Origin!"

"Obviously I was at a disadvantage a moment ago......"

Yuanba froze suddenly, and then muttered to himself.

"Disadvantage......

Yuanba, a bystander, finally discovered what he had always thought was the disadvantage at this moment.

"There is no disadvantage of increasing or decreasing, and the disadvantage is ......"

To be precise, under the premise that Qiu Tian's combat power continues to skyrocket, there is no disadvantage of increasing or decreasing.

At the moment of discovery, Yuanba, like Qiu Tian, had a terrible feeling.

Of course, terrible will not come from disadvantages, so what is worth being terrible is only the six words without a trace of increase or decrease.

As soon as these six words appeared in Yuanba's mind, they suddenly turned into two other words that he was extremely familiar with-

Control.

Specific to this battle to the death, it is the evil heaven's control of the entire battle situation.

And the word two gives a sense of limit to the control of the evil sky.

"The whole battle situation, from beginning to end, ignoring the changes in my combat power, is always under your control......"

Qiu Tian, who was floating on the surface of the endless sea, was coughing up blood and thinking about it in a trance.

He couldn't believe that someone could still be in complete control of the battle when facing him.

Because of his incomparable dignity and pride, all of which came from his absolute confidence in his killing skills.

And in this battle to the death, the reason why his opponent was able to complete complete control of the battle situation was because Evil Heaven had more incredible killing skills than him.

It can even be said that after giving up the advantage of crushing the weird manipulation of the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and then breaking through the Yan Ying Sky Bridge, the evil heaven, who was completely inferior in terms of combat power, cultivation, and state, completed a miracle turnaround by relying only on killing skills.

"How is this possible......"

Yuanba, who also thought of this, Rao had a thousand times stronger feelings about the horror of the evil sky than Qiu Tian, and at this moment, he also sighed in disbelief.

Because this kind of reversal means that the Qiu Tian who completely defeated himself by killing is different from the evil heaven in terms of killing.

But who is Qiu Tian?

"I, Qiu Tian, am the one who is qualified to join that battlefield......"

Looking up at the turbulent changes that are still underway, Qiu Tian's heart gradually sank.

Because he suddenly felt that everything he had gained on that battlefield had become a joke at the moment.

To be utterly defeated by a man who sees himself as an ant, in his most powerful and confident aspects, is more frustrated than all the frustrations in his life combined.

"How is this possible......"

Frustrated, he could only stare at the changes in the sky, and kept anesthetizing himself with these five words.

But does it work?

Useless.

Fortunately......

"Heh, at least I dodged that fatal ninety-eight punch......"

After taking self-deprecation as self-comfort, Qiu Tian felt that his heart was about to sink into the cold abyss, and warmed a little.

Evil heaven, the fire of killing intent is still strong.

It seemed that the stunning killing release of that moment had not yet vented all the negative emotions that he needed to drive out of his heart as soon as possible.

And this seems to have become the reason why Qiu Tian has not died yet.

"Boom!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he let out a long breath of turbid air, but his heart was still blocked and he wanted to go crazy.

Yuanba, who was in a daze, suddenly trembled all over.

Because the cold bloody eyes of the evil sky swept over him......

In the end, it stopped at Qiu Tian.

"I hope you can understand why you were able to dodge those ninety-eight punches. ”

(End of chapter)