Chapter Forty-Eight: The Decisive Battle
I saw Lin Xiong's arms move together, the big stele palm condensed, and the whole person jumped up, smashing towards Qi Tianlinggai from top to bottom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"it, move!"
The spiritual power was exhausted and the sternum was shattered, Qi Tian couldn't move at all at this time, and could only watch the big stele palm approach bit by bit.
"Haha, let's die, big stele palm, kill!"
Approaching Qi Tian and seeing that Qi Tian had not yet moved, Lin Xiong was slightly stunned and instantly understood that Qi Tian was just holding on before, and his face involuntarily showed a cruel smile.
"Old immortal, don't die today, my lord will destroy your whole clan!"
In despair, Qi Tian's golden pupils were full of anger, and he forced a fierce roar.
"Hmph, Monkey King, you don't have a chance!"
The killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and Lin Xiong took advantage of the situation to push out his palms, not intending to give Qi Tian a chance to resist.
A strong wind struck, and Qi Tian subconsciously closed his eyes, his heart full of unwillingness and resentment.
"Stop hurting my son!"
At this moment, the sound of breaking the air in the distance was clear, and only a shout full of anger and anxiety was heard, and Qi Tian's closed eyes suddenly opened.
"Father!"
There was no need to look back, Qi Tian knew that the owner of this voice was his father, and in an instant, the desire for survival in his heart exploded, and his brain was surging at this moment.
"There it is!"
Death struck, and Qi Tian quickly found a way to get out of danger, and the essence of his golden eyes flashed away.
"Hmph, what if the rescue comes? Monkey King, die!"
After being slightly stunned, Lin Xiong's face became a little gloomy, although they were hundreds of zhang away, but the transcendent cultivation aura on the other party's body could not be faked, which made Lin Xiong very puzzled and angry.
I can't believe that the chief of a bronze tribe actually has the cultivation of Dongtian detachment, and I can't believe that such a person is actually Qi Tian's father.
"Old immortal, goodbye!"
The big stele palm was close at hand, Qi Tian felt that the bones of his body were almost crushed, and he forced a smile, Qi Tian smiled at Lin Xiong, and then quickly activated the Supreme Space to suck himself in.
Boom......
I saw that the big stele palm instantly penetrated Qi Tian's figure and smashed on the ground, the yellow sand in the sky rose, and a deep pit with a big seven or eight feet immediately appeared.
"Bastard thing, cut down the sky, kill!"
At this time, Qi Hu had already come to the place where the incident occurred less than a hundred feet, looking at the dusty ground, his face suddenly darkened, his body jumped up, his right hand was clenched in the air, and in an instant, a pure golden spear was clenched in his hand.
"It can't be!"
At this time, within the shroud of dust, Lin Xiong roared in disbelief, and looked around, where was Qi Tian's figure?
"Kill the heavens, kill!"
Just when Lin Xiong couldn't believe it, the smoke behind him burst violently, and then he saw Qi Hu covered in gold, holding a spear and stabbing Lin Xiong directly in the back of the head.
"Big Monument Palm!"
When the crisis hit, Lin Xiong quickly suppressed the doubts in his heart, turned around and slapped a palm in mid-air.
Burst......
Only a crisp sound was heard, and the palm of the big stele was shattered by the golden spear in an instant, and the spear went through Lin Xiong's left hand like a bamboo.
"Ah...... Bastard, big stele palm!"
The pain in the heart struck, Lin Xiong woke up in an instant, and he forgot about Qi Tian's inexplicable disappearance, turned over, and slapped his right hand into a palm.
"Hmph, kill me Tian'er, today you don't want to go back alive, cut the sky, kill!"
In the face of the attack of the big stele palm, Qi Hu didn't blink his eyes, and the golden light of his left hand reappeared, and he smashed it against the big stele palm.
Boom......
The fists collided, and there was a huge sound, only to see that the dust in the sky was blown away in an instant, Qi Hu and Lin Xiong retreated as soon as they touched each other, and the positions ten zhang apart paused with different expressions.
"Tick ...... Tick!"
His left hand was vertical, and the blood was dripping continuously, Lin Xiong's eyes stared at Qi Hu with a loud voice, and he said in a lost voice, "Heaven Cutting Decision, how can you know the exercises of the Golden Scale Tribe?"
The Golden Scale Tribe, one of the nine Great War King tribes of the War Ape Clan, is not a large number of clansmen, but all of them have combat power, and they are called the craziest tribes.
No wonder Lin Xiong was so shocked, every member of the Golden Scale Tribe was a genius of the War Ape Clan, how could anyone be a small Bronze Tribe chief here.
"I'm ashamed, although I have been skilled since I was a child, I have only been able to succeed in the past few decades, Lin Xiong, take my life~"
Hearing the four words of the Golden Scale Tribe, Qi Hu's eyes flashed with a look of remembrance, and then quickly calmed down, staring at Lin Xiong with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, Qi Tian is not dead, I didn't hit him at all just now, I just don't know why I don't see him. ā
Being stared at by Qi Hu, Lin Xiong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain, ignoring the pain on his bloody left hand.
"What? Tian'er is not dead?"
Hearing this, Qi Hu was overjoyed in his heart, and glanced around, but as the whole picture of the pit was fully seen, Qi Hu's face became more and more gloomy.
"You dare to trick me?
Without seeing Qi Tian's figure, or even the fragments of the clothes on his body, the surging killing intent in Qi Hu's heart broke through the ground, and a golden spear quickly gathered, ready to attack Lin Xiong.
"No, it's not like that, I really didn't kill Qi Tian, he really disappeared without knowing why!"
Shocked by the killing intent of the Heaven Breaker, Lin Xiong explained profusely, but the more this was the case, the more pale it became.
"Hmph, do you think I'm going to believe you?
Glancing at Lin Xiong indifferently, Qi Hu snorted coldly, then held the gun in both hands, and was about to rush towards Lin Xiong.
"What's the matter, what about the people of the Golden Scale Tribe, who are also the chiefs of the Cave Heaven Detachment, afraid that you will not succeed?"
Seeing that the situation could not be reversed, Lin Xiong was not explaining anything, all the spiritual power in his body was injected into his right hand, and an almost real and clear inscription slowly emerged.
Suddenly, just as the two of them were about to break out the most intense attack, they saw a vague figure flash in the center of the deep pit, and the golden hair became extremely clear in just three breaths.
"Oh my God!?"
Faced with this sudden figure, whether it was Lin Xiong or Qi Hu, they subconsciously stopped the movements in their hands, and Qi Hu shouted with joy.
"Space system supernatural power? No, this is the space system magic weapon! Qi Tian, this is the opportunity you get? Hand it over, hand it over to this chief quickly!"
Compared with Qi Hu's surprise, Lin Xiong was more shocked, especially after determining that Qi Tian had just hid in the space system magic weapon, the whole person went crazy, and roared for Qi Tian to hand over the Supreme Space.
"Father!"
Coming out of the supreme space, Qi Tian saw Qi Hu's speeding figure for the first time, shouted weakly, and then felt faint in front of him, and then fell into a coma.
Faintly, Qi Tian seemed to hear his father's worried shouts, and the loud sound of a battle sounded in his ears.