Bang bang......

Without giving Qiu Tian any chance, after six breaths, the Colorful Heaven and Earth completed the expansion of the last thousand miles.

With the wishful cooperation of the five Heavenly Dao Origins, they easily broke through the vendetta and condensed to thousands of miles in order to seriously deal with the ants.

Burst!

This was the second mouthful of blood that Qiu Tian spat out.

This is also the second time that Yan Ming Killing Mist has been killed by the Evil Heaven.

Unlike the first time, this time after the Yan Killing Fog collapsed, it did not recover.

But the same as the first time, this time after defeating Yan Ying Killing Mist, Evil Heaven stopped again.

It's just that when he stopped, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his bloody eyes were extremely rare, and it could even be said that he showed contempt for the first time in two hundred years.

No one noticed this contempt.

Whether it was Qiu Tian who participated in the battle, or Yuanba who watched the battle, or the existence of the Sun Shooting Bow and the Dragon Ancestor, they all reminisced about the battle of twenty-one breaths with different moods.

The aftertaste varies.

But at least one thing, confirmed by their common -

The killing of saints is useless to the evil heavens.

"How is this possible!"

"Amitabha, Buddha ......"

"Animals!"

"Well, the ancestor seems to be ...... again Did you see it wrong?"

......

At this moment, the ups and downs of Evil Heaven's chest seemed to have reached the point of not venting his unhappiness.

"For the sake of your fame...... he took a deep breath, suppressed the pain and suffering caused by all kinds of violence that could not be vented, and looked at Qiu Tian and said seriously, "Remind you, forget that you are a saint." ”

Forgetting that you are a saint?

Everyone is savoring this phrase.

It seems that this sentence, in addition to completing the sentence against Qiu Tian, I will tell you now that the saint and the immortal venerable are the biggest differences, there is a deeper meaning.

After a while, Yuanba was the first to stare at the round Buddha's eyes.

"He's ......"

The second one who understood was the five-foot illusory golden dragon.

"Hey, fancy pretending......"

Qiu Tian is the third to understand.

The moment he understood, he felt as if his cognition was being subverted.

"He, he means, wants me to use the strength of the Voyeur Source Realm, and, fight with him......"

Only in this way can we avoid a situation in which our own killing methods are completely useless to the other party?

Qiu Tian, who thought so, shook his head fiercely, trying his best to avoid feeling dizzy.

Saints are useless.

Is it useful to peek into the source realm?

He couldn't figure it out.

But recalling the previous battle of the Six Breaths, when his Heavenly Dao Origin, Holy Pattern, and even all the saint killings were all ignored or cracked by the Evil Heaven, he subconsciously accepted the Evil Heaven's friendly reminder.

It's just that this kind of acceptance makes him feel very aggrieved in his heart.

"For the sake of my fame......

"Remind me of this opponent's ......"

After completing the verbal counterattack and reminding the opponent, the understatement of Evil Heaven finally revealed the third meaning.

When Qiu Tian saw the undisguised contempt in Evil Tian's eyes, he understood what this meant.

He was very uncomfortable.

For the first time in his life, he was humiliated, and it was from the humiliation of the person he regarded as an ant, which made him at a loss.

After a while, the perseverance that has been built after killing and pouring has made him get rid of his confusion and put his mentality back in place.

"Fortunately, I haven't lost ...... yet"

Not only undefeated.

Just the two mouthfuls of blood that spit out because the Holy Pattern was broken and the Yan Ming Killing Mist was broken were not even injuries.

"Even if I ban cultivation and use the means of peeping at the source realm to deal with you, do you think you will be able to defeat me?"

This pre-war provocation stunned Yuanba.

That's right.

But combined with the previous battle, this sentence has completely become a high-level black for himself, and even in addition to blackness, he also showed weakness.

In response, Evil Heaven pulled the corners of his mouth, and then reached out and gave a thumbs up......

A thumbs up that is gradually pointing downward.

"You're not the first to be beaten stupid by me, but you're the stupidest one. ”

"Yan Mingzhi!"

Under the repeated failures and the ridicule of the evil heavens again and again, Qiu Tian, who couldn't bear it, finally used the fastest speed in history to put himself into a state of death battle.

It's just that under the battle to the death, he surpassed the Void Yan Ming with a finger, and only pierced through the Evil Heaven Remnant that cast the Void.

Boom!

Fist to fist!

Neck and neck!

Qiu Tian's eyes flashed with a touch of reborn confidence!

Because the fist of the evil heaven is prepared!

And his fist is to meet the enemy in a hurry!

The fact that the hasty preparation and the appearance of the evenly matched are enough to show that they are strong!

What's more, he finally didn't have that frustration that the Heavenly Dao Origin was useless against the Evil Heaven!

"I said ......"

Qiu Tian's confident and calm words did not fall, and flames suddenly burst out from Evil Tian's body!

Black Flame!

It's also the flame of killing!

"I've said enough!

It's like crazy!

Always calm evil heaven!

To the evil sky that rises and falls rapidly in the chest!

And now the roaring evil heaven where the killing intent has begun to burn due to the need to vent!

Roar because he doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore and force his opponent to burst into the pinnacle of killings that will be useful to him!

roaring just because he is full of hatred, bitterness, hatred, and injustice, and has reached the point where he has to vent!

Click!

The crazy force that accompanied the roar instantly changed the evenly matched strength of the two fists, and forcibly broke Qiu Tian's arm and slammed into Qiu Tian's abdomen!

Boom!

Qiu Tian was bombarded into cooked shrimp!

But after a long time of killing, he instinctively twisted his Dao body, unloaded the majestic force that made him fly upside down, and turned into a sideways tumbling back!

However, this miraculous response like antelope horns was only completed by a tenth of the time, and it was ended by another crazy whistling fist!

Boom!

If Qiu Tian's sideways roll is a miraculous response......

The fist of the unpredictable prophet of the evil heaven is the stroke of genius!

But Qiu Tian is Qiu Tian......

Therefore, the third mouthful of blood that spewed out from the fist was not a star foam, but a blood-colored earthworm like a hideous shape, twisting in the void and turning into a blood bridge in the twist.

"Yan Ming Sky Bridge!" Yuan Ba's heart trembled, "I didn't expect that Yan Ying Sky Bridge was all practiced by him, and his Yan Ying Yin was not the third layer at all, but the fourth layer!"

Yan Mingkong Bridge is no more than ten zhang long.

But Qiu Tian and Yuan Ba are very sure that at this moment, the evil heaven who no longer controls the origin of the Heavenly Dao like a perverted person will definitely not take this empty bridge that exudes a strong killing power.

"In this way, the advantage you have established with two punches will be ......wiped out immediately."

Yuanba's guess was not finished yet, and he was immediately dumbfounded!

"How dare you ......"

Qiu Tian, who was just about to adjust his rhythm, saw that Evil Heaven rushed directly onto the Yan Ming Sky Bridge like a madman, and his killing eyes shrank like the tip of a needle!

Yan Ming Sky Bridge!

Ferry people three me!

Crossing the bridge is equivalent to Huadao!

This is not the usual harvesting method in Yan Yingyin!

Because no one is stupid enough to force this bridge!

But now, the evil heavens have done it.

It's a pity that even if he did it, Qiu Tian, who was standing on this side of the bridge, didn't wait for the evil heaven to turn into a way.

Fortunately, the Yan Immortal Sky Bridge is still useful.

However, looking at the explosion of flesh and blood, the golden mist representing the divine soul, the sea of self-knowledge permeating the sea of self-knowledge, the dim evil heaven in Sendai, and the broken arm renewing and adjusting the rhythm, Qiu Tian's heart was not only full of joy due to the injury of the opponent, but was full of coldness.

"He, don't want to live anymore?"

Who is the most terrifying?

People who don't want to live anymore.

In order to confirm this, Qiu Tian took the time to think about the few creatures that he killed by himself, and there were only a handful of creatures that did not want to live.

Without exception, each one was weak, but each one also caused him great trouble.

And the specific description of this trouble is two words-

Fight to the death!

And the next moment, thinking of the creepy weirdness that the evil heaven had shown in the origin of the Heavenly Dao before, a question arose again-

"In that case, why would he fight to the death and fight me?"

(End of chapter)