Chapter 297: Don't Force Me to Kill You!

"Chen Tian, I want you to die!"

Dehao put on the semi-saint-level armor, his confidence skyrocketed, and the monstrous killing intent was raging, and he came to kill again.

All kinds of killing secret techniques were unleashed, and the air was hunting, and the surroundings were like muffled thunder, and ripples were spreading.

"Dragon Town Kyushu!"

Chen Tian's face was calm, and his big hand lifted like a mountain, and he struck a blow with all his strength, and then the power was still undiminished on Dehao's body.

Click!

The dignified half-step holy soldier couldn't block Chen Tian's blow, cracks appeared on the armor, and then spread all over the body, and there were signs of shattering.

"How is this possible!"

Dehao's face showed a look of extreme horror, looking at Chen Tian as if he was looking at a ghost, he never thought that Chen Tian had become so strong that he would smash the half-saint-level armor under one piece.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, there are a few half-saints I have killed in the Immortal Realm, not to mention a mere half-step saint soldier. ”

Chen Tian sneered, flipped his right hand, and the Jinling sky was already over, and Dehao and the armor burst into bursts, and the blood mist was in the air.

"It's your turn. ”

Turning his head, looking at a group of frightened and stunned monks, Chen Tian's face was indifferent and expressionless.

Several Xuantian Realm cultivators were stunned, their hearts and galls were shattered by fright, and their whole bodies trembled.

The rumors are really correct, Chen Tian is really too powerful, and it is even more terrifying than the legend, and his combat power can be compared to a half-step supreme saint.

Chen Tian was bathed in Dehao's blood, like a god of war, and his powerful and incomparable aura raged and opened, shaking the void and distorting, and the earth for ten miles was about to mourn.

That golden qi and blood were very terrifying, like a god king traveling, looking down at the group of ants in front of him.

"Brother Chen Dao, we had some misunderstandings before, we were all so good at bewitching us to be your enemy, his master is the head of our Taihuang Sect, and we are also persecuted. ”

Seeing Chen Tian's combat power, these Xuantian Realm cultivators immediately understood that even if they joined forces, they were not opponents, but they were afraid that if Chen Tian attacked with all his strength, these people would not survive.

Rumble!

The monk stepped back as he spoke, a cold silence emerging from the depths of his eyes, and then a divine fist slammed out.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The void suddenly trembled violently, and Chen Tian didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people, and directly sacrificed a huge sword wheel.

The sword wheel roared, slashing down with ten thousand sword lights, and the void was cut out of a crack, swallowing dozens of people.

Bang! Bang!

A human body burst into a cloud of blood mist, which was slashed into pieces by the sword light.

In an instant, only one Xuantian Realm Fifth Heaven cultivator was still alive, and those below the Danzao were extremely frightened and didn't even dare to flee.

The ruthlessness of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortals' Netherworld has long been known in the Southern Regions, and this time the Taihuang Gate has seen it, and it has cost the lives of dozens of monks.

"Brother Chen, I was really forced. The Xuantian Realm monk who was still alive turned pale, and knelt in the void with a plop, kowtowing incessantly.

"Lead the way. ”

"If there is any mistake in my disciples, I will wash your emperor's door with blood. Chen Tian's face was indifferent and he said coldly.

The City Lord's Mansion was already uninhabited, and Dehao also knew that Chen Tian would come back to his second picture, so he asked his family to go to other places early to avoid it.

After all, it was a monk's battle, and the slightest mistake would destroy the entire mansion.

The Xuantian Realm monk of the Taihuangmen walked in the front tremblingly, his face was full of sweat, and he cursed the eighteenth generation of Dehao Ancestor fiercely in his heart.

This damn waste actually caused such a bad star for the Taihuang Gate, and they all said that Chen Tian had a false name, and the bloody facts proved that Chen Tian was really ruthless, dozens of people, and he killed him without blinking an eye.

And among them, there are many Xuantian Realm monks, such combat power is too terrifying, like a Arabian Nights, it is unbelievable.

"Brother Chen, the dungeon has arrived. ”

Chen Tian frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why can't I feel Xiaole's breath?

"No, really not, we just broke his limbs, we didn't kill him. ”

Feeling a trace of murderous aura exuded from Chen Tian's body, he was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground.

"Uncle Chen"

shout

In the distance, a sad and indignant voice sounded, and a woman in a tender yellow shirt flew from a distance, pear blossoms with rain, and her face was full of tears.

"Ling'er. Chen Tian nodded, it was Chang Ling'er, he was not seriously injured under the protection of Qi Le, but only injured a few meridians.

Chen Tian threw her a pill and showed a smile: "Don't worry, let's go down and pick up Xiaole." ”

"Hmm. ”

Chang Ling'er's face was full of worry, very anxious and worried, she and Qi Le had been in love for a long time, and when she saw her lover spilling blood in the sky to save herself, her heart was about to break.

"Uncle Chen, Xiaole will be okay, right?" The three of them walked towards the dungeon, Chang Ling'er asked nervously with tears on her pretty face.

"If something happens to Xiaole, I will destroy the ten clans of the Taihuang Gate. Chen Tian walked in front expressionlessly, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

Because he had already come to the dungeon, he couldn't sense Qi Le's breath yet.

When he reached the dungeon, the monk froze.

The door to the cell was wide open, and the cell was empty except for a white piece of rice paper nailed to the wall with a knife.

"Where did you catch Xiaole?" Chang Ling'er was shocked, and then tears welled up and slammed the Xuantian Realm monk with sadness.

"Brother Chen, you were still with Lao Li before, and I don't know what's going on. This man's face was frightened, and he was about to go crazy, he was still here before he got up, and he disappeared in a short moment.

In case Chen Tian thinks that he is lying, even if he has ten lives, it is not enough for the other party to kill.

"Gongsun Lan, Wanding City, I took away my apprentice under my nose for dried vegetables, it's good. On the contrary, Chen Tian looked calm and had already seen the handwriting on the white rice paper.

"Brother Chen, your Tur is a guest in my mansion, if you are interested, you can come to Wanding City to talk about it. Gongsun Lan Zi!"

In just one line of words, there is an unattainable domineering and majesty, faintly projected from the rice paper, domineering and awe-inspiring.

"Gongsun Lan, the Holy Son of the Tiger King Sect, he captured Qi Le?" the Xuantian Realm monk also saw the words on the rice paper, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Shout!

A sword qi volley slashed down, and he didn't even scream, he was directly cut in half, and the blood stained the ground red.

Chang Ling'er looked at the corpse that was broken in half, and her elegant and beautiful face was not frightened, but happy.

Then the pretty face suddenly became nervous again, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Chen, what did this Holy Son do when he captured Xiaole?"

Chen Tian's eyes were full of Chen, his right hand shook, and the rice paper that was easy to find turned into powder, and said indifferently: "It's just because I went to Wanding City." ”

"Uncle Chen, what should I do?"

Chang Ling'er was anxious, extremely worried, she is also a cultivator now, she knows a lot of things, and she also knows the horror of the Tiger King Sect, this big name has a long heritage, and even the Immortal Saint Sword Sect is not an opponent.

"Don't worry, you go back to the sect first, and I will bring Xiaole back safely. ”

Chen Tian smiled.

"I'm going to call the master. Chang Ling'er hurriedly said.

Chen Tian smiled and shook his head: "Don't bother Senior Uncle Yunqing, I will deal with this matter personally, Ling'er, you go back to the sect first and wait for my news." ”

"Okay. ”

Chang Ling'er didn't ask Chen Tian to take him there, he knew that his cultivation was too weak to help at all, and once the fight started, Chen Tian would have to take care of himself.

"Three days at most, I will take Xiaole back to the sect, you can wait for a few days in Xiaoyao Peak with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about Uncle Yunqing going out of the mountain. ”

"Well, okay. Chang Ling'er nodded, and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Xiaole could go back safely, they hadn't gotten married yet, they hadn't been together yet, how could that big guy leave her?

Chen Tian opened the teleportation array diagram, set the coordinates, and let Chang Ling'er return to the sect first.

After Chang Ling'er left, Chen Tian's face suddenly became extremely cold, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"Wanding City, Gongsun Lan, don't force me to kill you!"

There were coordinates on the rice paper just now, Chen Tian took out the teleportation array diagram, set the coordinates, and disappeared into the small city.

The moment he disappeared, he reached out and peeked out.

A huge force spread out from the Dillau, and a wave of qi swept through, and in an instant, the entire City Lord's Mansion was destroyed.

"The De family has been destroyed, who dares to change the rules that Qi Le set at the beginning, this is the price!" Chen Tian's cold voice spread throughout the small city, and many families were silent.

Even the City Lord's Mansion of the De family has been destroyed, where do other families dare to have different intentions

The Tiger King Sect, the hell is boundless, vast, and it is a behemoth in the Southern Regions second only to the ancient family, entrenched in a corner like a dragon, and called the king the ancestor.

Wanding City, which is one of the largest cities in the Tiger King Sect, spans millions of miles and has a population of 10 million.

A flash of light flashed, and Chen Tian appeared outside Wanding City.

Tourists are weaving, and the crowd is surging.

The Tiger King Sect rules over tens of billions of people, so of course, this city is also extremely prosperous, just at the gate of the city, the crowd is constant.

The palace road is hundreds of zhang wide, and it spreads out from the entrance of the city gate for an unknown distance, which is enough to show the strength and luxury of Wanding City.

The huge gates were not even guarded, allowing the people to come and go.

Chen Tian followed the flow of people and walked into Wanding City.

Shops, bustling streets, monks are very common here, you can see Xuantian Realm, Void Spirit Realm monks everywhere, Chen Tian at a glance, there is even the existence of quasi-saints.

"I'm tired of asking, where is Gongsun Lan's mansion?"

Chen Tian stopped an old man and asked politely.

The old man who was stopped by Chen Tian had a childish face, pleasing to the eyes, and was a Void Spirit Realm monk, although his cultivation was not high, he was in good spirits, and it seemed that there was no problem in living for more than a hundred years.

"Young man, are you from outside? Did you also hear that Lan Gongzi was wielding a sword in the world, and he also wanted to see it?"

"Meet the world's heroes?" Chen Tian was slightly stunned.

"Huh, don't you even know this? Lan Gongzi has been in retreat for more than 30 years, and he has cultivated to the Xuantian Realm, and he wants to find a wishful husband for himself. ”

"Ruyi husband?"

Chen Tian was stunned for a moment, and asked in amazement, "Gongsun Lan is a woman?"