One hundred and seventy-three chapters
Poof! Qin Tian drew his sword, blood splashed in mid-air, Li Mu puffed to the ground, and the voice of the system flashed in his mind: "Kill the target, kill the enemy by leaping the ranks, and get 3000000 kill points." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The blood-dripping sword glowed with astonishing sharpness, Qin Tian turned around, as if noticing something, and raised his eyes to look at Meng Lingyun who was standing on a high place.
This gaze made Meng Lingyun's pupils shrink slightly, and there was even sweat in the palms of his hands, this sword was calculated by him, whether it was the sword that avoided Li Mu sideways, or the sword that fell in the void, both of them were calculated without deviation, and at the same time, he also calculated the position where Li Mu would appear next, this precise and somewhat terrifying sword made Meng Lingyun the existence of terrible pressure, and said: "Terrible calculation power, in such a short period of time, to make such precise movements, can be called perfect, is he really the realm of a great spirit master?"
Spirit King Ninth Order?Meng Lingyun's brows furrowed in vain, no, the moment he took out his sword before, his aura fluctuation was not the Spirit King Ninth Order, it was the Third Order of the Great Spirit Master......
Great Spirit Master Third Order!
Meng Lingyun's seemingly indifferent face was a little dignified, and his gaze was even more motionless staring at Qin Tian, his heart had already set off a big wave, the Great Spirit Master's third-order sword slashed the Spirit King, this is simply a myth.
Meng Lingyun sniffed the smell in the air, his expression was inexplicable, and he said secretly, it was none other than the strong aura of death on his body.
The two eyes met in mid-air, and there was a faint sense of slaughter.
The air flow even stagnated, and a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Tian's mouth, and he turned to look at Cangyue and Wu Ritian.
Shocking blood splattered in midair, and a cold corpse fell to the ground in a haphazard manner.
Standing fluttering in a dress, Cangyue stood on the pile of corpses with a jade sword, and there was a bit of a smell of dust.
Wu Ritian took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on the bamboo sword, and these more than twenty monstrous ancient country disciples died.
Looking at this dramatic result, there was silence all around, especially the person in charge who had previously rejected Qin Tian's team, who was stunned at this moment. They didn't expect that Qin Tian's standing would be so terrifying, and they wiped out a squad lightly.
Everyone regretted that their intestines were blue, and even some of the leaders of the team were thinking about whether to be cheeky and invite.
"Fourteen, fat dun, you lost, don't forget that your share of the loot is mine!" Cangyue, who was rarely quiet for a moment, immediately showed her tiger teeth, and her eyes shone as she looked at the mess all over the ground.
Wu Ritian's face was bitter, and he put away the bamboo sword and said, "It's just three!"
Qin Tian's eyes were also bright, and he immediately squatted down, groping his hands on Li Mu and Yu Yu's bodies.
This Li Mu is quite famous in the monstrous ancient kingdom, and with the strength of the third-order spirit king, the background will definitely not be bad.
Qin Tian squinted his eyes, and immediately tore open Li Mu's robe, and a bottle of extremely delicate jade bottle quietly started, feeling a little warm.
This jade bottle was carved with delicate patterns, and faintly, Qin Tian could see a pill inside the jade bottle.
This elixir is crystal clear and a little dreamy.
It is definitely a good thing, Qin Tian was slightly happy in his heart, and took the jade bottle into his arms, although he was curious about the elixir in the jade bottle, but he also knew the truth that wealth was not exposed.
Compared with Qin Tian's low-key, Cangyue was a little high-profile, frantically searching for the medicinal materials on these monstrous ancient kingdoms, and said in surprise: "Haha, it's actually Dragon and Phoenix Grass, this thing is worth a bottle of Dragon and Phoenix Pill!"
"And the Hell Demon Lotus, this thing will actually find these wastes, send it, big hair!"
Cangyue squinted her eyes slightly, and her jade hand, which was as delicate as mutton fat, skillfully flipped over the disciples of the monstrous ancient kingdom, and this skillful action made Qin Tian and Wu Ritian embarrassed for a while.
This kind of thing, it seems that this Nizi has done a lot of things. Qin Tian walked towards the afterglow, and what made him a little unfortunate was that this afterglow was really a poor jingle, and there was nothing.
The disciples of the surrounding sects secretly smacked their tongues, the dragon and phoenix grass and the hell demon lotus were all precious medicinal materials, although their eyes were on fire, no one dared to snatch them, obviously the previous scene was still shocking to them.
The early morning sun fell on the corpses of Li Mu and others, looking a little desolate.
After a brief silence, the noise resumed all around, but compared to the endless cheers from before, most of the disciples of the various sects were talking about the matter in front of them.
Qin Tian turned a deaf ear to these whispers, and looked at the mountain of medicinal materials in Cangyue's hand with his eyes shining.
"You can only divide it into thirty percent, and the rest is mine!" Cangyue was full of little wealth fans, afraid that Qin Tian would forget, and muttered.
Seeing Cangyue's nervous expression, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel a sense of laughter, and said, "Seventy percent belongs to you!"
Hearing this, Cangyue immediately smiled, and there was a joy in her bright and talented eyes, and then she said pitifully: "Scum, you can't look down on these unsightly medicinal materials, or do they all belong to me?"
Qin Tian was in a cold sweat, glanced at Cangyue, and said, "Don't talk about it!"
"You see that my delicate young and beautiful girl has come out to help you cut people and destroy my image a lot, you have to give me some compensation!" Cangyue chattered, and the jade face carved in pink came.
The elegant fragrance came to his face, and Qin Tianhuan stared at this elegant and elegant face with interest.
"Is it pretty?" Cangyue said with a smile as her eyes squinted at the crescent moon.
"Beautiful!" Qin Tian nodded slightly, his index finger pointed at Cangyue's chest slightly, and said proudly, "Your dirty clothes are exposed!"
Cangyue lowered her eyes in a daze, gentle as jade, and a ribbon was exposed on her fragrant shoulders with skin like congealed cream, Cangyue pulled up the ribbon in front of Qin Tian without any taboos, this action made Qin Tian sweat profusely, and at that moment, he even saw the delicate breasts as fine as clotted white, which touched the nerves, and said secretly: "This Nizi's nerves are too big!"
The rays of the morning sun shone on the peaks, and the breeze stirred up a sea of clouds surging between the peaks.
Beams of thick and thin pillars of light fell down, rendering a piece of light gauze and mist, and faintly, the slightly hazy peaks gradually became clear.
After a while, there were more and more crowds gathered in the entire flat clearing, about the surviving disciples of all the sects were here, Qin Tian sat quietly, and there was a surging crowd at a glance.
The bodies of Li Mu, Yu Yu and others were still exposed to the sun, and no one cared.
"The show is about to begin!" Qin Tian muttered softly, looking up at Meng Lingyun who was standing on a high place.
At the same time, some of the teams that were about to dream of Lingyun confrontation that Qin Tian was a little concerned about, several of them caught his attention, a black-robed young man with a thin face and extremely cold eyes, with a huge knife on his back, standing in the crowd with a sense of abruptness, in addition to two young people, one of them holding an ink pen, the elegant and graceful young man, although standing quietly, gave people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain.
The other young man was a little paled compared to the former, the most striking thing was the high hanging bridge of his nose and the weight of the ruler behind him.
Meng Lingyun, the young man with the giant knife on his back, the young man with the ink pen, and the young man with the heavy ruler on his back, these four people were vaguely filled with a majestic edge, bringing a sense of oppression to Qin Tian.
"These four people, their cultivation has reached the level of a half-step spirit emperor, plus the sword ruthlessness and poisonous fangs, six half-step spirit emperors!" Qin Tian secretly smacked his tongue, this kind of lineup was enough to sweep away the many Yin Soul Beasts in the Demon Prison Land, and immediately, Qin Tian was looking forward to this mysterious tomb of the emperor more and more.
Wu Ritian reluctantly retracted his gaze on the shadows of the warblers and Yanyan around him, stared at several figures in the height and said: "Boss, the young man with the weight on his back is my disciple of Haijiao Pavilion, Xiao Feng, his strength is not bad, and many disciples of Haijiao Pavilion are headed by him!"
"And the one who carries the giant knife is the sword Sansheng of the monstrous ancient country, and it is rumored that the knife technique has reached the point of being superb. ”
"There is also the young man with pen and ink, he is the Lei Qianqiu of Tianya Pavilion, a thunder law through the sky, rare opponents, his position in the outer gate of Tianya Pavilion is like the status of the sword ruthless in the Wushuang Palace. Speaking of this, Wu Ritian grinned, looked around, and said with a hint of sarcasm between the corners of his eyes: "With the existence of several people, most of the disciples of the various sects present will become cannon fodder, tsk, it's a pity that human nature is like this, often many times, greed will make people desperate!"
"What about us?" Qin Tian smiled slightly.
"Boss, do you think we will become cannon fodder?" Wu Ritian asked rhetorically.
"In Meng Lingyun, in Lei Qianqiu's eyes, we are cannon fodder!" Qin Tian got up, and there was a touch of coldness on the evil handsome face.
"Then let them become cannon fodder too!"
Cangyue's beautiful eyes were slightly raised, and there was a smile of expectation on her pretty face, and the serious Cangyue was like a fairy descending to earth, out of the dust like a fairy.
"I'm looking forward to it!" Qin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at it with extreme eyes, and the tall sword peak in front of him was like a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed.
And just when Qin Tian and the others were chatting, the sword was ruthless like a star and a moon, surrounded by the disciples of the Peerless Palace, and the figure as straight as a javelin stood out from the crowd.
Meng Lingyun, Dao Sansheng, Lei Qianqiu, and Xiao Wenruo opened their eyes one after another, staring at the sword ruthlessly with a rather unkind look, and their eyes were full of fear.
Jian Ruthless's face was elegant, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he came in front of the five people, followed by Poison Fang, Jiang Prison and many other disciples of the Peerless Palace, and his momentum was amazing.
"Lei Qianqiu!" The sword's ruthless gaze fell on Lei Qianqiu, and the two equally elegant young men looked at each other, and faintly, the air was a little frozen.
"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, the Imprisoned Demon Inheritance is destined to belong to me!" Lei Qianqiu smiled faintly, with endless confidence in his words.
"Who's it, it's not you who have the final say, but my sword ruthlessly has the final say!" Sword Ruthless Yun said lightly, his straight figure was domineering, making the faces of Meng Lingyun and Dao Sansheng and others change slightly.
"The sword is ruthless, your temperament still hasn't changed at all!" Lei Qianqiu held the ink pen and floated away, and many disciples of Tianya Pavilion followed closely like guards.