Chapter 147: I want to hit you all

"Aren't you really dead?"

Looking at the gray-clothed young man with an indifferent face, Wan Qing who had no traces of battle on his body, Xing Tian knew that all this made sense, no wonder the puppet disciples did not show a panicked look when Wan Qing blew himself up, I am afraid that the self-explosion at that time was just Wan Qing's natal puppet, otherwise how could he self-destruct until the Jindan period?

The atmosphere of the scene began to become subtle, the breeze blowing in the silent mountain forest, and the sound of falling leaves made the atmosphere even more awkward.

Xingtian, who slowly stood up, observed everything in front of him, whether it was the puppet sect after Wan Qing's return, or the complete Mortal Sect, from the bright side, at least the incomplete Qingyun Sect team was obviously at a great disadvantage.

Of course, this is not only Xingtian realized, Lin Xuewan and Wan Qing also realized it, the two glanced at each other, obviously seeing the spark in each other's eyes.

"Young Master Wan, it seems that there is no need for our two sects to rush to turn against each other now. Lin Xue smiled and stretched out a hint to Wan Qing.

"Woman, turning your face is faster than turning a book, I don't know if I should believe you or not. Wan Qing sneered. From just now to now, all of them have revealed the ruthless side of Lin Xuewan, a woman who hides a knife in her smile. But the Qingyun Sect is indeed weak now, and it is obviously impossible for him to give up the fight.

"Where did Wan Gongzi say, the little woman was forced to do so just now, you see that you are cunning and cunning, hiding and pinching one by one, but it is the little woman who has suffered a secret loss. Lin Xuewan turned the spearhead to Qingyun Sect, she wanted to imply that Wan Qing was not only hiding the strength of the puppet sect, but also Qingyun Sect.

As the leader of the puppet sect, Wan Qing naturally has no shortage of brains in addition to his high strength, and naturally heard Lin Xuewan's hints. Looking at the scattered teams of Qingyun Sect, the combat strength of Jin Chan, Yan Yu and other team leaders who had not appeared from the beginning, it seems that this new team leader is not simple, Wan Qing's eyes turned to Xingtian.

"In this way, let's jointly take down the Qingyun Sect first, and the ownership of the Juyuan Tree will be mentioned later?" Wan Qing made up his mind, and now drive the Qingyun Sect away, otherwise it will change later. After all, now the Qingyun Sect's team leader is only Xingtian alone on the surface, and he is also injured.

Wan Gongzi was refreshed, and the little woman agreed. Obviously, Lin Xuewan had been waiting for this sentence, and immediately reached a temporary alliance, pointing the spearhead at Qingyun Sect.

Xing Tian watched this scene coldly, secretly gestured to Murong Fei, and then slowly retreated towards Ju Yuanshu. And the scattered disciples of the Qingyun Sect obviously received some orders, and they also gathered towards Juyuan Tree.

Thousands of calculations are not as good as heaven, Xingtian didn't expect that in addition to the puppet sect and the mortal sect team, they would come over, and the scene just now all showed the cunning and treacherous of these two forces, all of them were like old foxes. The back hand of Xingtian's arrangement was fully sure to subdue the puppet gate, but the intervention of this mortal sect made the situation muddy.

"Huh?" Qingyun Sect's movement was revealed in Wan Qing's eyes, and he turned around and ordered behind him: "Pay attention to the Qingyun Sect's surprise attack to support the centaurs, focusing on the person who leads the battle force, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Beside each puppet sect disciple, a series of figures began to appear standing in the woods, and in front of them, two figures that looked like real people also appeared beside Wan Gu and Wan Qing.

"Hmm, didn't their natal spirit puppets blow themselves up?, wait, both of them are ninth-level spirit puppets!" Murong Fei said in surprise.

Wan Gu and Wan Qing both sneered, Wan Gu: "I just warmed up with everyone just now, this is my natal spirit puppet, and it is also a ninth-level spirit puppet." ”

Lin Xuewan's eyebrows rolled, obviously thinking about something. Seeing the appearance of two ninth-level spirit golems, she couldn't help but marvel at the combat power of the puppet gate, it seems that no team can be underestimated.

"Gongzi, you better withdraw by yourself, so that we can see each other in the future. Lin Xuewan moved towards Xingtian. But Xingtian seemed indifferent, he was no longer interested in this femme fatale.

"Solve it quickly, and change later!" Wan Qing always felt unsteady, Qingyun Sect was the existence of the top sect in the south outside, and it was inevitable that there would be some backhand.

"Okay, you two deal with the criminal son, and the little woman will clean up the rest of the thorns. Lin Xuewan, who turned her face as fast as a book, showed ruthlessness in her eyes and stared at Murong Fei. Just now, Murong Fei had a full view of Xingtian's rescue of her, and out of a woman's intuition, she always felt that this Murong Fei was not as simple as it seemed.

"Two against one? I like it. Wan Qing licked her lips, and the cold aura on her body became thicker.

"Yin Bo Gong!"

"Tooth to tooth!"

I all know that now is not the time to hesitate, the battle is about to break out! The cold aura emanating from Wan Qing's body was attached to the 'tooth to tooth' that Wan Gu cast, and it looked more like a combination of skills that had been rehearsed for a long time.

The power of Yin Bo Gong and Yatong Tooth has just been seen, and now the power of the combination is even more multiplied. The two of them carried a surging coercion towards the punishment heaven together, quickly and fiercely.

Standing behind him was a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and Xing Tian had no way to retreat, but to choose to regret the fierce blow that was about to come.

"Flame Spear!" couldn't dodge, Xingtian could only run the second turn spirit, and directly used the flame spear to gallop over the eternal collision. He stepped down and turned his hand.

"Episode Leader!" hit Wan Qing, who was following Wan Gu's attack.

"Bang!" collided, and Xingtian flew out upside down.

"It's so strong!" Xing Tian frowned, the other party's strength should be at the ninth layer of Qi training, and Wan Qing should have reached the peak of the ninth layer of Qi training! And he is only at the peak of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation now.

"It's not as strong as I thought, and I wonder how you became the leader. Looking at the repulsed Xingtian, Wan Gu spoke.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the two people who were gradually moving forward, and the idea of struggling in Xingtian's heart finally settled down violently, it seemed that if he wanted to fight across the street, he had to do his best. The hands slowly stretched out of the white robe, and the slender and white palms, like a woman, seemed to have no strength. But in an instant, hot flames erupted from the palms of both hands, filling the surrounding void.

Seeing Xingtian's actions, Wan Qing and the others showed banter in their eyes.

"Hehe, what's the matter, still refuse to give up? Although you have a high-level martial art, but looking at your appearance, it seems that you can't exert its power at all!"

Ignoring Wan Qing's sarcastic words, Xing Tian put his hands in front of him, slightly silent, and above his left hand, red flames churned out, and the blazing temperature burned the space slightly distorted and illusory.

The left hand tightened slightly, and the red flames of Sen Ran quietly churned, releasing a fierce energy.

"Lin Xuewan, come over too, I want to try to beat you all!"

Lin Xuewan, who was preparing to attack Murong Fei, was stunned for a moment, daring to say such a big thing, is this Xingtian looking for death?

"Quick, stop him!" But at this time, Wan Qing, who was closer to Xingtian, changed his face greatly, and when he felt the crazy look in Xingtian's eyes, coupled with a trace of fierce energy, Wan Qing secretly screamed.

"It's late!" Xing Tian's eyes were fierce, and his hands were lined up.

"Tick~" A drop of bright red blood slipped down to the palm of his hand.

The moment the blood containing the power of the blood veins and the flame just came into contact, a thunderous sound erupted from Xingtian's palms, and suddenly, his hands were skin and flesh, blood flowed sideways, looking at the posture, if it weren't for the scale protection of the palm, I am afraid that it would have to be blown off on the spot.

endured the sharp pain coming from the palms of his hands, and his dark eyes revealed madness!

Gritting his teeth, Xing Tian didn't care about the terrifying energy emitted by the collision of the two energies, which caused the space that began to distort, and closed his hands in the middle.

The distance between the palms is only half a centimeter, but this half centimeter allows Dexingtian to completely mobilize every trace of strength in the cells in his body, so that he can move slowly.

Blood continued to overflow from the palm, and the two-color power began to gradually compress, but obviously, while compressing, Xingtian was also suffering from the backlash of the two forces, and at a certain moment, Xingtian finally snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling into the flames, and was incinerated into nothingness in an instant.

Gritting his teeth, Xingtian stubbornly looked at the two intertwined fiery reds, he knew in his heart that his actions like this were undoubtedly extremely stupid, but after a moment of silence, he was still doing his own thing, and in his heart, he had his own obsession.

"Madman, get out!"

Feeling the increasingly powerful coercion coming from Xingtian, Wan Qing hurriedly pulled Wan Gu back.

With the infusion of his own yuan power, the violent flame group gradually quieted down, and the two-color flames squirmed slightly, and finally in the shocked eyes of Wan Qing and everyone present, it slowly condensed into a fiery red villain only the size of Xingtian's palm......

That's right! The torture angel came up with one of his tricks to press the bottom of the box, fusing the power of his own bloodline and the fire spirit.

"Bloody flame!

The blood-red flame villain quietly crossed the void, and there was not even a little wind along the way, however, it was such a light and fluttering posture that made the two of them feel pimpled, and they stood upside down violently...

The blood-red flame villain shot sharply at the retreating Wan Qing and the others, but just as it was about to reach the twenty-meter range of the latter, the calm villain suddenly became riotous, and the villain's body shrank and shrank, and then swelled.

An uncontrollable earth-shattering explosion exploded above the void...

"Boom!"