This is a precursor to the imminent awakening of the soul of the Beast.

Once the soul of the demonic beast is attached to the black-robed sect master, he will have no way to live.

The blood of the beast must not be allowed to reach the brain again.

Without having time to think about it, Qin Tian quickly pulled out his Hidden Blade, looked at the beating chest of the demonic beast, pierced it with a sword, and then pulled it hard to the left and right.

"Poof......

The blood was cheap, and the black-robed sect leader who was meditating in the audience was drenched in black-red blood.

The blood rushing to the top of the demonic beast's head suddenly broke, and the white qi pulsed a few times like a dying struggle, and suddenly disappeared.

The sound of chanting in the air suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" the Sect Master yelled, looking up.

The mage's face turned pale, and he also rushed to the stage, raised his head to look at the chest of the demonic beast, and shouted miserably: "Why? The soul of the holy beast is about to be awakened, why?...... Someone is inside the Holy Beast!"

"Whoosh......"

Qin Tian took advantage of the chaos in the sect temple, and flew out of his hair, kicking a few corpses nearby.

The zombie "boomed" through the sturdy window lattice.

When Qin Tian jumped out of the hair of the demonic beast, he did not forget to lean over and copy it, copied the flying sword and the black sac hanging on the lower jaw of the demonic beast into his hand, opened the black robe, the black sac was stuffed into his waist, the scabbard was inserted in his waist, and he flew out of the window lattice, jumping off the windowsill several feet high.

"Flying Zombie Attack!"

In the temple, several hall masters roared at the same time, the sleeves of their robes shook, and pieces of yellow table paper flew out of the sleeves, floating in the air, connecting into a long bridge.

A zombie formed a battle formation jumped up, stepped on the yellow table paper, and went straight to Qin Tian.

When Qin Tian jumped out of the windowsill, he only felt that his body was as hot as a furnace, and the endless qi and blood, the meridians after the second quenching were surging wildly, as if he was looking for a breakthrough to break out of the body.

The body fell, and at the gate of the self-sect temple, a team of corpses rushed out, raising their palms in unison and blasting towards Qin Tian in mid-air.

The palm wind is loud.

Without borrowing strength in the air, Qin Tian was ruthless, raising the defense index of the Lux battle armor to the highest, intending to withstand the attack of the corpse

A light step.

He instinctively exerted his strength, and his body soared into the air.

Wind tip?

He suddenly thought of the key to the exercises in "Out of the Cloud and Into the Sea", which had been practiced for a long time.

This is the tip of the wind, and I stepped on the tip of the wind!

Qin Tian was ecstatic, and hurriedly ran the "Izumo" technique, and under the connection of his toes, his body had rushed forward more than ten zhang away.

It turns out that after the second quenching of the pulse, it can step on the wind tip in the air.

Let's run away first, escape alive, and then think about it.

At this time, the yellow table paper extending from the windowsill of the temple was like a giant snake extending towards Qin Tian, flying stiffly stepping on the yellow table paper and sweeping in the air.

If it weren't for "Out of the Cloud and Into the Sea" to let Qin Tian run away on the tip of the wind, with his previous speed, it would be impossible to successfully escape.

"The soul of the holy beast was snatched away by that young man!"

The mage leaned on the windowsill, roaring and roaring.

Qin Tian was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, so Lao Tzu stole a prescription, a sword and a black sac, and didn't steal the soul at all, okay?

Around the temple, fierce fighting suddenly stopped.

The black-robed man and the gray-robed man all looked back, looking at Qin Tian who was far away like the wind, and the yellow table paper that was rapidly extending and chasing.

The only purpose of their infighting is to compete for the possession of the Demon Beast, and whoever can possess the soul of the Demon Beast will be able to dominate the Longluo Continent.

Now that the soul of the beast has been robbed, the feud between them is no longer meaningful, and the only enemy is the person who snatched the soul of the beast.

"Kill the boy!"

For a time, the sound of killing in the canyon shook the sky, and the two factions of black and gray, with the same hatred of the enemy, chased them into the distance together.

Someone shouted, "Array!"

On both sides of the street, countless yellow sheets of paper rose into the air, creating roads in all directions in the air, and everywhere could respond to each other.

Qin Tian rose and fell, and every time he stepped on the wind, he made himself travel faster than ten zhang, but it was a pity that "Izumo" had just mastered a little trick and could not continue to tread the wind.

At the mouth of an alley, two roads of yellow table paper suddenly came out, and several flying zombies came head-on.

Qin Tian's palms were emptied, the qi waves were surging, and several flying zombies were torn apart by the "Dragon Walking Wuji".

Then he turned his fist into a finger, and Sanyang Jumang pointed to "sigh" to break the forehead of a flying zombie holding a sword, and he immediately snatched the long sword in Fei Zombie's hand, and stabbed his head back without turning back.

Ding, there was a crisp sound, stabbing several flying zombies that were attacking from behind.

The skewer-like skewers flew out and were nailed to a flagpole not far away.

Immediately turned sideways, the "Liuyang Tiger Roaring Fist" let out a fierce tiger scream, smashing the frontal attacking flying zombies into bone chips, turning fists into palms, and the "Jiuyang Dragon Yinzhang" slapped over the nine flying zombies blocking the road.

Turning sideways again, the Hidden Blade in his hand "swished" out, piercing the last Flying Zombie, the figure flew by, and grabbed the Hidden Blade that pierced the back of the Flying Zombie in mid-air and incorporated it into his wrist.

A series of actions, just a moment of changing moves.

"Happy, really happy!"

Qin Tian's feet didn't stop, and he shouted wildly in his mouth.

I tried my best to attack just now, and the surging qi and blood in my body seemed to have suddenly found a breakthrough, and it gushed out from my palm.

"Peng!"

Inside the Shenzang, a soft sound was heard, and Qin Tian's figure froze.

Broken the ranks?

He sensed that his qi and blood values suddenly jumped from 182 to 190.

It's really broken!

The mage from the Heavenly Cave used a blood spell to not only urge the soul of the dead demonic beast, but also awaken the soul of the dragon and leopard in Qin Tian's consciousness.

The awakened dragon and leopard soul turned into the form of an ancient dragon, and stirred the blood of the dragon and leopard in his body.

In the end, he easily succeeded in breaking the ranks.

It's the ninth order.

Qin Tian was ecstatic in his heart, and he was about to use his ninth-order qi and blood to run wildly.

"Peng!"

His figure shook again, what kind of sound was it this time, it was obviously also a sound from Shenzang, could it be......

Qi and blood value, from 190, "rubbing" straight to 200.

"Kakaka!"

The wrestler's armor was all shattered, and it was connected to the surface of the body, floating a layer of martial intent that was imperceptible to the naked eye, surging gently.

Break two orders in a row?

Broke through to the realm of martial artists?

Qin Tian never thought about it, he was chased and killed by the Blood Thirteen for a few days, and he accidentally broke into the Corpse Cultivation Sect, which caused chaos in the whole sect.

He also stabbed the ancient demonic beasts that the corpse raising sect got out of the heavenly cave.

He also robbed the magical weapon that the Heavenly Cave creatures gave to the sect leader.

The mud girl broke the steps.

If it's broken, it's broken, and it's broken two levels in a row, and you'll become a real martial artist!

Ma's, there is not even a promotion ceremony, this is a martial artist?

At that moment, he shook his spirit and fought a bloody road, Qin Tian once again grabbed the road and ran wildly, his purpose was very clear, there were heavy guards at the end of the pass, and the only way to escape was the exit towards the north.

In the city, one by one, they stepped on the criss-crossed yellow table paper, and flew through the air. More and more hall masters ascended into the air, urging spells, constantly building battle formations, and commanding flying zombie battles.

Every yellow sheet of paper is created by the power of the hall master's qi and blood.

After the armistice between the black and gray factions, the hall master and helmsman with different injuries also quickly arrived, and after a while, they overtook the flying stiff and chased after the front.

On the cliff, Blood Thirteen, who was healing, looked confused.

What kind of trick to make?

Just now, the whole city was still fighting into a pot of porridge, how can the two factions of the black robe and the gray robe be unite now?

Thousands of half-skeletons, from the south of the city, chased a man in a black robe towards Qi. Looking at the skill, the nearest half-skeleton has been close to the body of the second realm, but the black-robed man who took the lead is absolutely amazing in his martial arts.

That's the kid!

Blood Thirteen stood up.

Lao Tzu couldn't find you, so he wore a black robe and mixed into the corpse cultivation team.

Kill!

Blood thirteen meteors, floating from the cliffs.

Qin Tian glanced at the corner of his eyes, and sighed again and again in his heart.

Behind him, more than a dozen and a half skeletons are all martial arts in the second realm, but fortunately, they have broken through to the first realm, and with their own unique body martial arts, they can't catch up for a while.

However, Blood Thirteen is the Three Realms of Martial Artists, and now it is a land of flat rivers, although his skills have greatly improved and he has become a martial artist, and Blood Thirteen is obviously not lightly injured, and his skills have declined.

But after all, he is a martial artist of the Three Realms, and it is still easy to kill himself.

Escape! Saving your life is important.

Qin Tian made up his mind.