Chapter Seventy-Four, Bloodthirsty Battle Armor
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Hatred must be washed away with blood.
Along the way, Meng Lei's figure kept circling in his mind, with a burly body and a simple smirk, Qin Tian regarded Meng Lei as a brother and a dear brother from the bottom of his heart.
Meng Lei fell off the cliff, life and death were uncertain, thinking of these anger in his heart was constantly rising, every time he took a step, his body exuded a cold and cold air, and a strong killing intent was derived from the cold, and the killing intent was earth-shattering, so that the entire Qin family was permeated in the boundless killing prison.
Stepping into the gate of the Qin family, the doorman led the way in front of him in fear, and his legs looked extremely weak when he walked, constantly swinging, and the panic in his heart made him unable to calm down.
As soon as he walked for half a moment, Qin Ren rushed up with dozens of Qin family disciples, all of whom were the elite of the Qin family, the mainstay, all of them were at the peak of the smart realm, and their strength was not bad.
With them there, Qin Ren looked smug and fearless, and pointed at Qin Tian and said, "It's him, take it for me." ”
"Qin Tian ......"
"How is he?"
Dozens of Qin family disciples hesitated for a moment, many of them did not move, and only a few people surrounded Qin Tian.
In the battle of the Family Invitational Tournament three years ago, they regarded Qin Tian as their idol in their hearts, and the goal of cultivation and pursuit, that gorgeous battle, they still remember it vividly, as if it was yesterday.
Seeing Qin Tian now, some people have excitement in their eyes, how powerful is it to be able to stay in the Kunlun Mountains for three years and come out alive?
The blazing eyes made them ignore Qin Ren's existence, which made Qin Ren very unhappy, and he shouted angrily, "Didn't you all hear it?"
"He's a traitor to the Qin family, what are you still doing in a daze? ”
Qin Ren's face was full of anger, and he stared at several younger brothers with surprise in their eyes, and their fanatical expressions made him very unhappy.
Qin Tian smiled faintly, looking at the dozens of Qin family disciples, he felt a little relieved in his heart, and secretly thought in his heart, "It seems that the Qin family has not yet been corroded to the point of incorrigibility." ”
"You are all the elites of the Qin family, my strength is comparable to most of you, I don't want to hurt you, don't force me to do it......"
"However, you ......" Qin Tian sneered, pointed with one hand, pointed at Qin Ren with disdain, and said, "Death!"
The word 'certain death' was bitten so hard that Qin Ren was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground, only to feel as if a huge ice blade had been inserted into his heart.
Fu's body began to tremble, cold sweat broke out, his face suddenly turned pale, he panted heavily, and scolded: "You, you, do you want to rebel, dare to disobey my orders, I see that you are impatient......"
"Humph!"
With a cold drink, Qin Tian's right hand suddenly stretched out, and a strong qigong was released from the palm of his hand, and the qigong came out wildly, instantly condensing into a giant hand, and the giant hand was gently shaken in the air, Qin Ren's body suddenly became uncontrollable, and he pounced directly on the giant hand.
"Help,,, help,,, help!"
Qin Ren called out with difficulty, and none of the surrounding brothers stepped forward, not that they didn't want to save it, but they were completely shocked by Qin Tian, qigong can actually be condensed into a giant hand, although it is not a condensation of qi into a soldier in the realm of refining gang, but the cultivation of qigong is afraid that it has reached the realm of refining gang.
The qigong rank has reached the realm of refining gang!?
Their eyes were even more fanatical, their dedication to cultivation, and the awe of the strong, at this time, they didn't regard Qin Tian as a traitor to the Qin family at all, but a strong man who was high above.
And they believed that even if everyone here combined, they would not be Qin Tian's opponents.
The momentum emanating from Qin Tian's body alone made it difficult for them to move an inch, and they couldn't move.
To them, Qin Tian was extremely powerful.
Qin Ren was gently lifted up, his whole body kept struggling, his mouth tried his best to call, but he couldn't make any sound, his eyes became more and more frightened, more and more panicked, and at this time he knew that he had offended someone who should not be offended.
However, it was too late.
"Stop!"
A vigorous roar sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful momentum rushed to his face, Qin Tian frowned, and at a glance, the crowd automatically retreated, his eyes were like fire, staring coldly at Qin Xiangtian in the distance, his face showed a cold sneer, full of provocation, and then, he snorted coldly, "Burst!"
"Poof!"
Qin Ren's head was crushed in an instant, half of his body hung down, slowly shrunk, and finally turned into a dried corpse, not a drop of blood sprayed out, which was extremely weird.
At the moment when his skull shattered, the essence blood of his whole body was instantly sucked away by the Blood Demon Battle Armor on Qin Tian's body, and for a while, the blood on the Blood Demon Battle Armor squirmed gently, flowing, flashing a dark red light, and at this time it was enchanting to the extreme.
The Blood Demon Battle Armor absorbs people's essence and blood, and this is the first time Qin Tian has noticed it.
However, after absorbing the essence blood on Qin Ren's body, the Blood Demon Battle Armor seemed to be slightly stronger, and the momentum on its body was a little different from before.
The Blood Demon Battle Armor is a high-grade spiritual weapon, with spirituality, looking at the changes it has just made, Qin Tianxin concluded that it is an armor that can be upgraded independently, and it is upgraded by absorbing the essence and blood of the human body.
"Actually, I'll let you absorb enough ...... today"
"Bold thief, dare to be so arrogant in the Qin family!"
A young man beside Qin Xiangtian snorted coldly, and with a wave of his long sword, he killed him extremely quickly.
Liu Donglai, Qin Xiangtian is proud of his eldest brother, and he gathers the fourth order.
The fourth-order Gathering Spirit may be considered a good cultivation in the Qin family, but in Qin Tian's opinion, it is a dead person.
His eyes stared at Qin Xiangtian, he didn't even look at Liu Donglai, completely ignoring his existence, naked insult, suddenly the corners of his mouth rose, outlining a grim smile, and in an instant, his body shook and disappeared out of thin air.
A sword pierced the air, Liu Donglai's heart was shocked, and he transported out even more majestic qigong, the long sword flew out of his hand, and countless sword shadows enveloped his whole body, only Qin Tian dared to get close, and he would definitely die under ten thousand swords.
This move, which can be attacked and defended, is hugely powerful, even Qin Xiangtian in the distance smiled with satisfaction, and said with great hatred in his heart: "Qin Tian, you little bastard, can actually come out of the Kunlun Mountains alive, today I want to avenge the death, I will not break you to death, and I will not be a man." ”
Liu Donglai believed in his own strength too much, in his heart, Qin Tian had cultivated for three years, and he would not exceed the realm of gathering spirits even to the sky, how could he escape his Ten Thousand Swords Killing Array?
Some people don't know how to die.
Liu Donglai is this kind of person.
A cold wind blew, and the countless sword shadows that had dissolved in mid-air suddenly dissipated invisible.
Liu Donglai's face was pale, his eyes were dull, he looked ahead, and looked down at his chest in disbelief, a hole, a bloody hole.
There was a faint white gas bubbling from the hole, and then, the essence and blood of the whole body flowed backwards, all rushing to the hole in the chest, Liu Donglai showed a painful look, his pupils were dilated, and he wanted to struggle but couldn't lift any strength, as if the god of death was strangling his neck.
In an instant, there were more dried corpses on the ground.