Chapter 379: Blood

"Are you being targeted?" Qin Tian's calm face showed a bright smile, and this smile made the scholar and the Seven Sins sigh lightly: "A month ago, the leader could slaughter Qin Prison and Ghost Bufan with the strength of the Spirit Emperor Ninefold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info These guys will definitely pay a heavy price if they underestimate the leader. ā€

The air between heaven and earth seemed to be frozen, extremely depressing, and the atmosphere at the scene was also tense and tense.

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the ancient road behind it, followed by a hearty chuckle echoing: "If the three of you don't restrain your breath, I'm afraid that the ghost thing in the city will come out and shake." ā€

"There are still people in Haijiao Pavilion who have not come, Haijiao Pavilion is divided into upper pavilion and lower pavilion, each with a suzerain, because of the different sects on the concept, the front is the upper cabinet, and the back is the lower cabinet. It's not now. Seven Sins whispered.

The smile on the corner of Qin Tian's mouth became brighter and brighter, and a faint familiar fluctuation appeared in his perception: "Fat Dun!"

The extremely oppressive atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and the majestic coercion dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

The disciples of the three sects who knelt on the ground all breathed a sigh of relief, their faces were extremely pale, and their eyes turned to the ancient path when they came, only to see that there was a sword qi like a long rainbow sweeping out, and more than a hundred figures came straight like lightning, and the powerful aura impacted everyone present.

"Is it still from the Cape Pavilion?!"

In the blink of an eye, these more than 100 figures landed on the left side of the disciples of the Peerless Hall like cannonballs, and the entire ground seemed to tremble slightly. Compared with the sect masters of the Wushuang Palace, Tianya Pavilion and Haijiao Pavilion, this sect master of the Haijiao Pavilion looks a little old, but his body is extremely tall, and his eyes full of wisdom are looking at Chu Ge and Dao Wentian and the others, and he chuckled: "The upper pavilion of Haijiao Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion have produced many good seedlings this time, no wonder the two of them have such confidence and Chu Ge to call for it, but my Haijiao Excellency Pavilion's disciples are not bad, and this sword domain map will definitely not let the Wushuang Hall dominate." ā€

More than 100 disciples of His Excellency Haijiao Pavilion showed battle intent in their eyes, and their hands were clenched.

Although the position of Your Excellency Haijiao Pavilion in a heavy prison is at the end of the five sects, the relationship between Your Excellency Haijiao Pavilion and the rest of the sects is the most harmonious, after the white-robed old man appeared, Dao Wentian and Qin Xiaoyao immediately cast a kind smile, but their eyes swept over the disciples of Your Excellency Haijiao Pavilion behind the white-robed old man, and in an instant, these disciples of Your Excellency Haijiao Pavilion had a feeling that they were not covered and were seen through.

In the end, Dao Wentian and Qin Xiaoyao's eyes both fell on a young man in white, with a slight surprise in their eyes, and they immediately raised their eyes to look at the white-robed old man and chuckled: "It is rumored that there is a demonic figure in the Pavilion of Your Excellency Haijiao who is comparable to Su Ying in the past, and you even do not hesitate to break the rule of never accepting disciples to accept him as an apprentice." Now it seems that these rumors are not false. However, the Hundred Sect Master really had the courage to use the only Kunpeng Cang Blood of the Cape Pavilion on him. ā€

The white-clothed young man endured the gaze of the two sect masters, his gaze was like a sword, without any dodge, his dark skin was flowing up and down with a faint metallic luster, and there was even a faint flash of edge.

Kunpeng blood!

Hearing this, the faces of the powerhouses of all the sects changed slightly, and their eyes looked solemnly at the young man behind the white-robed old man.

Li Muchen's pupils are also miniaturized. Baili Xi, this old guy really cultivated this junior called Xiao Cangsheng at any cost, Kunpeng Cangxue, that is even more terrifying than the true blood of the demon dragon.

"Kunpeng blood?" Qin Tian inexplicably thought of the demon dragon true blood he had refined, his eyes stared at the flesh of the white-clothed young man, and vaguely he could sense that the terrifying power was flowing in the young man's body, I am afraid that with only the power of the flesh, this guy can compare to the existence of the Spirit Venerable.

However, what made Qin Tian care more was the familiar figure. Looking at Wu Gou, who was squeezing his eyebrows at him, the corners of Qin Tian's mouth also involved a smile: "This guy's strength is progressing quite fast, and he has actually reached the sevenfold cultivation of the Spirit Emperor." ā€

In the Demon Prison Trial, Qin Tian knew that the talents of Wu Hook and Cangyue were extremely terrifying.

"I don't know what Cangyue's current strength is?" Qin Tian muttered in his heart, he knew that with Cangyue's temperament, he would definitely not miss the Sword Domain Map this time.

"Compared to Mo Tian, although the talent of the common people is demonic, there is still a little gap compared to Mo Tian in the past. The white-robed old man shook his head and chuckled, but his gaze turned to the side of the Peerless Palace. With a slightly envious tone, he said: "For so many years, among the sects, only Chu Xiu of the Peerless Hall can compare to Mo Tian. is really blessed by God, after Mo Tian's fall, there was such a demonic character. Sect Master Chu, your luck is really the envy of Bai. ā€

Hearing this, most of the disciples of the Peerless Hall couldn't help but look at Qin Tian, and whispered in their hearts: "Now there are many talents in my Peerless Palace, not only Senior Brother Chu Xiu has the terrifying talent comparable to Mo Tian's predecessors, but also the leader of Qin Tian and the leader of the Sorrowful Song of Love. ā€

Chu Ge was silent, but the corner of his eyes swept over the leaders of the various sects, but the corner of his mouth inexplicably provoked a smile. This feeling of dĆ©jĆ  vu made him miss it very much. In his opinion, these people are destined to be unlucky, but their misfortune comes from Qin Tian: "That kid will be like his father, covering up everyone's demeanor." ā€

The leaders of the various sects are all observing each other, especially Tai Yesheng, Mu Yang, Xiao Cangsheng, and Sadness Song, these people seem to be the most eye-catching existences. Those disciples in the sects who were extremely confident in their own strength cast their eyes full of fighting intent one after another.

At the same time, there was also a cold killing intent in the eyes of the other sect powerhouses, obviously these people who had grudges in the past had to find their way back in the Sword Domain Map, and Qin Tian, who had become famous in the Peerless Seven Pavilions, was not very eye-catching. However, Qin Tian could still detect several eyes full of murderous intent.

"Those disciples are probably from the Western Qin and the Tang Dynasty, although the Western Qin and the Tang Dynasty are the vassal countries that belong to our Wushuang Palace, but these vassal countries are quite dishonest, and the friendship with the major sects has a vague implication of connecting the horizontal and vertical, among which there are many children of the official eunuchs and royal families who worship other sects. Seven Sins said softly.

Hearing this, Qin Tian immediately felt a little relieved, the so-called three sons of Western Qin were all slaughtered by him, and the emperor of Western Qin was afraid that he hated him to the core.

At this time, an ethereal divine voice sounded in vain in the ancient road, and the figure of the Dao Dao appeared at the end of the ancient road, most of these people were outstanding, and the various instruments were extraordinary, and the aura fluctuations that permeated the body swept away in an instant.