Chapter 641: The Great Crisis

Ling Tian looked at the person who fell in front of him in a daze, he didn't die, but someone died for him. Looking at the person who fell in front of him, Ling Tian's heart swelled with countless complicated feelings.

In the end, only one sentence came out of his mouth: "Why?"

On the ground, the corpse of the bear slave really slowly disappeared.

No one expected that when Ling Tian was about to be killed, the bear slave would rush out and die for Ling Tian. This change was unexpected by everyone.

Xiong Nu's eyes were neither happy nor sad, but he calmed down and said, "Because you are ...... Master. ”

At this moment, Ling Tian's words made Ling Tian's heart swell with all kinds of sourness, he didn't know whether to grieve for the bear slave or thank him.

Xiong Nu's thinking was very simple, since Ling Tian was his master, when his master was in danger, as a slave, he would naturally have to die for his master. This kind of simple thought should have obtained the beauty he deserved, but it was this kind of thought that poisoned him.

Ling Tian inexplicably felt a surge of anger and hatred towards the Tianlun Society in his heart, a simple person like Xiong Nu should have a good life, but because of the transformation and brainwashing of the Tianlun Society, he became a slave.

Watching the body of the bear slave completely disappear to the ground, there was not even a trace of ashes left.

Ling Tian's heart was surging with anger, he stared at Ye Qing fiercely, and said angrily, "Old horseman, you deserve to die!"

He and the bear slave never knew each other, that is, today they recognized him as their master, but they died for him.

Ling Tian had never felt that he wanted to kill a person like this! even if this person, he didn't have the ability to kill or avenge the bear slave, but he couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"This slave is very well reformed! You should be glad that a stupid man died for you. Next time, though, you won't be so lucky!"

Ye Qing's eyes did not fluctuate at all times, as if in his eyes, the bear slave was just a commodity, and if he died, he would die.

"Kill!"

Ling Tian was furious, he had long forgotten who the person in front of him was, and he only wanted to kill this person in his heart. With a roar, the three artistic conception powers instantly fused, and the Xuan Qi in the body boiled, surging into the dark divine sword, and the earth-shattering flame sword rushed into the sky.

Ling Tian vented his anger with a sword, burst out with all his strength, and slashed down fiercely.

He can't wait to kill the person in front of him completely and avenge the bear slave!

The space shattered, the sky seemed to be cut down, the flames burned, and the sword was dazzling. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Ye Qing's face under the sword was calm, and he quietly looked at the sword that fell down, just when the sword was about to fall on his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Ding!!"

I saw Ye Qing stretch out a finger and point it on the sword, the sword that was enough to break the space lightly, comparable to the attack of the Supreme Realm's full force, it was difficult to advance an inch under this finger.

"What!"

Ling Tian woke up in disbelief and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, he had already blasted down all his strength like a cathartic blast, but he couldn't even hurt even one of the other party's fingers.

This made Ling Tian's heart suffer a great impact, the difference in strength between the two of them was completely immeasurable!

"The power of this sword is very good, no wonder it can hurt my son. It's a pity ......"

Ye Qing's breath did not burst out, and in the face of this blow, he casually acted as if he was holding a silver needle, and he did not forget to comment on it.

One finger at Ling Tian's attack made Ling Tian want to take it back, but he couldn't do it. Ling Tian's face turned red, he wanted to disperse the flame sword, but his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't withstand the attack at all.

At this moment, Ye Qing flicked his fingers......

"Bang!!"

"Boom !——"

It contained three willpower, enough to repel the attack of the Ten Thousand Absolute Generals. In Ye Qing's hands, just like a toy, he was flicked with his fingers, and after a bang, it exploded in the air.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ling Tian's breath was impacted, and he retreated again and again. At the same time, a sense of grief and powerlessness surged in Ling Tian's heart.

There is too much gap between the two of them!

Ling Tian felt that in Ye Qing's hands, he was a jumping ant, he couldn't escape from the center of his hand no matter how he jumped, and it was easy for the other party to kill him.

The feeling of powerlessness that he had never felt before made Ling Tian resentful.

It's a pity that in the face of Ye Qing, who is at the peak of the demigod realm, he really has no strength to resist.

"Do you really want to die here?" Ling Tian surged with anger and sorrow, and at the same time he was very unwilling. It's not that he's weak, it's that the enemy is too strong.

"Boy, if you delay a little longer, I might be able to get out of here!"

Just when Ling Tian was about to despair, Huo Lao's voice sounded very faintly in Ling Tian's mind, and after saying this, he immediately cut off all contact with Ling Tian, as if he was afraid of being separated by Ye Qing.

Ling Tian's desperate heart suddenly shone like a bright light, full of hope again. The glint of excitement in his eyes flashed, but he quickly covered it up, still showing a look of despair, preventing Ye Qing from discovering the abnormality.

"Finally gave up struggling?"

Ye Qing was indifferent, and his voice like a god passed down, looking down at Ling Tian, and said, "In the hands of the deity, you are just a bigger ant. I'm already desperate, so return my son's important things!"

Ye Qing said, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a force pressed down, fiercely suppressing Ling Tian and snatching the Dark Divine Sword in his hand. At the same time, a suction force is transmitted in the hand.

sucked the blood of Xia Ru in the arms of the mad slave, and wanted to catch it in his hand.

"Don't, don't go back, save me!"

Xia Ruxue felt that his body was flying up uncontrollably, and when he looked at Ye Qing, he obviously recognized Ye Qing, and immediately screamed in horror, and the soft crying sound made people feel sad when they heard it.

"Roar!!!!

The mad slave roared angrily, wanting to rush up and pull back Xia Ru's blood, but Ye Qing was like a god who was playing with the world, his eyes swept away, and a force suppressed it fiercely, and the mad slave fell down and couldn't move.

Ling Tian's heart twitched fiercely, seeing that Xia Ru's blood was about to be taken away, the divine sword in his hand was about to be sucked away.

"Can't let him take this girl away!" Ling Tian said anxiously.

Xia Ruxue is the only one who knows Lin Chen's news, if he misses it, he probably won't have a chance!

The power in his body was surging wildly, slamming into the restraints that pressed down on his body, and at the same time, Ling Tian couldn't help but hide at this time, if he wanted to fight against the god-level power, he could only use the god-level power.

"Break it for me!"

Ling Tian shouted angrily, and a golden flame erupted from the heavenly body, violently shattering the restraints on his body. A crackling explosion sounded from the surface of the body, as if a layer of restraint had been completely broken.

"Whew!!"

Ling Tian's figure flashed, rising into the sky, and before everyone could react, he shouted again: "Open!"

Call!!

Like a gust of wind blowing, the dark sword, Xia Ru's blood, and mad slaves all disappeared. Suddenly, the news was in the air.

Ye Qing was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Ling Tian would be able to break his restraints. This was the first time Ling Tian had been surprised, finding something beyond his expectations.

In the distance, the group of disciples of the Qiankun Palace were already kneeling on the ground tremblingly. They also showed a look of shock, they didn't expect Ling Tian to be able to fight back.

Swish!!

Ling Tian returned to the ground, his body covered with a faint layer of golden flames, counteracting the suppression of the power from Ye Qing.

Ye Qing looked at the strength of Ling Tian's body, his eyes burst out with a bright light, and said in a deep voice: "This is the power of a god! Although it is very weak, how can you have the power of a god?"

Recalling the disappearance of Xia Ru's blood just now, Ye Qing seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "It's an artifact! ”

Ye Qing's eyes changed suddenly, looking at Ling Tian as if he was looking at a peerless beauty, even he didn't have an artifact, Ling Tian's ants actually had an artifact to protect themselves.

This made him can't help but stretch out his jealousy, and at the same time, a wave of greed swells up.

"An artifact is something that only the strong are qualified to have, he is just an ant, how can he be qualified to obtain an artifact?" The desire and greed in Ye Qing's heart intensified.

Ling Tian's face was extremely gloomy, and when he used the power of the Prison Suppression God Ding, he knew that the secret of the artifact could not be guarded.

Seeing Ling Tian's expression, Ye Qing immediately confirmed his guess.

For the first time, a smile appeared on his face, and he said greedily: "Boy, the artifact is not qualified to have. Let's hand it over obediently!"

He wasn't afraid of how Ling Tian struggled at all, if it fell into his hands today, no matter what means Ling Tian used, it would be impossible for him to escape from the palm of his hand.

This was suddenly able to protect an artifact, and it also surprised him in his heart.

At this time, Ling Tian also knew that he couldn't hide it, only to see a divine light soaring out of his body, and above his head, a bronze tripod appeared.

The Hell Suppression God Ding floated on Ling Tian's head, a trace of golden flame falling down, echoing the power on Ling Tian's body. The golden light enveloped Ling Tian, making him look sacrosanct.

"The artifact has a spirit, and the virtuous person relies on it. He chose me, and in fact, you can deprive me lightly?" Ling Tian slowly floated up, protected by Shen Ding, and he was not suppressed and unable to move, until he flew at the level of Ye Qing, Ling Tian stopped.

Ye Qing's greedy gaze had always been fixed on the Prison Suppression Divine Ding, he didn't care what Ling Tian said, he just wanted to obtain the Divine Ding now.

"Hehehe, there is indeed a spirit in the heavens! I actually sent you over and specially gave the deity an artifact. ”

Ye Qing laughed, not so indifferent, looking at Ling Tian as if looking at a dead person, and said coldly: "The artifact has a spirit, as long as his master is dead, I have a thousand ways to make him surrender to me!

Sen Han's killing intent emanated from Ye Qing's body, he was completely murderous, not treating Ling Tian with a playful attitude like before.