Verse 749: The Holy Nights must not die
It seemed that even Qin Zhantian was surprised by the calmness of the Nightless Prince, and he was suspended in mid-air like this, as if he were a phantom.
"Why don't you feel afraid?" Qin Zhantian closed his eyes slightly and said: "It's not because you are bold, because in the burial place of the Human Demon Palace, you are so frightened that your face is as white as earth, I have seen with my own eyes, it is impossible for people to have the leisure to disguise in a desperate situation." Why?"
The Prince of Nevernight looked at Qin Zhantian, the soldier in front of him, and said: "Because this palace doesn't know about the Human Demon Palace, but it understands you, Bing Gehou! People will only be afraid of what they don't understand." ”
"What do you know about me?" Qin Zhantian didn't open his eyes and asked in a low voice.
"Understand that you have never disdained to take the initiative to make a move that is weaker than your own strength...... "The Prince's eyes were deep, staring at the half-step Xinghao realm in front of him, and the man who was like a god of war said slowly: "So you won't kill this palace!"
"But I changed my mind!" Qin Zhantian's lips moved slightly, and an invisible killing intent suddenly locked on the body of the Nightless Prince. "If my Qin Zhantian's hand has to be stained with the blood of the weak, I would rather choose to kill the most critical person than to wantonly kill that innocent ordinary soldier......"
"Can killing this palace end everything?" The more such a critical environment, the more calm the Prince of Nightless became.
"Maybe it's ......" Qin Zhantian's answer was more like a sigh.
"Why don't you open your eyes......" The voice of the Prince-Wuye was more like that high-minded questioner: "Because you are afraid that this palace will see your eyes, right?
Just when the Prince of Neverless said this, Qin Zhantian suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were not angry and arrogant: "Enough!"
"Zheng" There was a soft sound of an iron rod poking on the ground, and Qin Zhantian already grabbed a golden tiger guts gun in his hand, and slammed it on the ground!
At the moment when Qin Zhantian fell to the ground, the void behind him suddenly cracked, as if the heavenly river had burst, and the dazzling stars poured down from the void, almost condensing into a silver-white entity, filling the entire big tent!
"I've laid a ban here, no one can save you!" Qin Zhantian raised his hand suddenly, and the golden tiger guts spear he held slashed a clear semicircular crescent around his body, and suddenly the stars were entangled like a dragon, and the tiger guts gun vibrated violently, emitting a clear tiger roar, driving the power of the stars in the entire big tent to go berserk!
"Boom!" The power of the out-of-control stars, with Qin Zhantian's shot as the carrier, was like a monstrous flood discovering a gap in the embankment, and suddenly poured into the front of Saint Wuye!
"Bang bang bang!" A series of sounds of glass shattering came out of thin air, and I saw that within a distance of less than ten steps from Qin Zhantian to the Nevernight Prince, it was actually the void under Qin Zhantian's spear, shattering and cracking inch by inch.
This has almost reached the realm of the ancient succubus lord and Yun Lange when they faced off, one move and one style, shattering the void, no one can stop it!
Prince Wuye looked at the void that burst in front of him inch by inch, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes, but he still forced his composure and said: "Qin Zhantian, you must know that this shot is stabbed, and you have no way back!"
"There is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, Holy Nightless, let's die!" Qin Zhantian's eyes were still suspicious, the words of the Prince of Nightless had the opposite effect of stimulating him, and the monstrous murderous aura was even stronger, and the spear edge formed by the starry light stabbed directly in front of the Prince of Nightlessness.
"With your body, in exchange for the order of 100,000 heavenly troops, you should be proud, holy nightless!"
"Should you be proud?" said the Nightless Prince with a miserable laugh.
Then at this moment, the tip of the gun seemed to hit a big mountain, and after a loud "boom", it suddenly stopped!
"Marquis Lanling!" Qin Zhantian shouted at the void in front of Saint Wuye, "You have been secretly protecting this kid?"
I saw that Sheng Wuye was wearing silver-white soft armor in front of him, and his right hand was hanging in the air holding a five-pointed mountain and river small ding, with a modest smile on his face, like a warm piece of Baoyu and said with a smile: "I wanted to talk to Bing Gehou for a long time, but I never thought that it would be in such a situation!"
Unlike the gentle and elegant Marquis of Lanling, Qin Zhantian at this time actually replied coldly: "Do you think Wuyue Zhenshan Ding can stop me?"
"Bing Gehou is the lord of the Lian Zhen Star, heroic and longitudinal, and naturally he can't make enemies below, but ......" Marquis Lanling gently flicked the five fingers of his right hand like jade, and the miniature Wuyue Zhenshan Ding couldn't help but tremble: "With this Heavenly Dao magic weapon in your hand, if you want to kill the Prince of Endless Night, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"
"What about the Heavenly Dao magic weapon, after all, it's just a foreign object!" Qin Zhantian's voice was resolute, and he suddenly withdrew his right hand backwards, and the golden tiger gallant spear first shook backwards, and then it was actually retreating as an advance, and was held by his hands, his whole body turned red, turning into a fire dragon with his head high, and slammed on the top of the mountain in Wuyue Town.
"Bing Gehou, after all, this is a ghostly workmanship, a natural Heavenly Dao magic weapon, you are so brutal, but you can't get along with himself!"
I saw that a space was drawn out of thin air from within the mountain top of the Wuyue Town, and the endless lofty mountains and mountains were actually manifested within this distance of less than ten steps, becoming a moat that Qin Zhantian could not step through at all!
"Break it for me!" Qin Zhantian seemed to be determined to kill Saint Wuye, but he was not afraid at all, people were like tigers, guns were like dragons, and the whole person jumped forward, directly into the small world generated by the mountain tripod of Wuyue Town!
"Fast as the wind!" the golden tiger spear roared like the wind, swept like a wind, sweeping a mountain in front of him, and the stone chips flying in the sky had not yet fallen, and the second shot had already been pierced!
"Xu Rulin!" Qin Zhantian walked in a stumbling footsteps, dragging the golden tiger guts spear, and with every step, the endless shadow of the spear actually drew a forest of swords, guns and swords, and wherever he passed, the mountains and rocks turned into rubble!
"Invasion is like fire!" I saw the figure of the horizontal spear in the lofty mountains, suddenly holding the gun with both hands, jumping up, constantly rotating the handle of the gun with both hands, and the golden spear turned into a fire dragon, slashing down with monstrous karmic fire.
"Marquis Lanling, your small world is the manifestation of the Wuyue Zhenshan Ding, and that Benhou directly broke the Wuyue Lianfeng in this small world, and even destroyed your Heavenly Dao magic weapon together!"
Qin Zhantian in mid-air had just finished speaking, and the calm face of the Marquis of Lanling actually showed a sense of astonishment.
"With mortal soldiers and physical body to shake the Heavenly Dao magic weapon, should he be said to be fearless or brave?"
"Bang!" In Qin Zhantian's hand, the golden tiger guts spear was like a mountain-opening axe, sweeping directly on the most central peak!
At the moment when the Xiongfeng in the small world was split alive by Qin Zhantian's shot, the Marquis of Lanling, who was outside the enchantment, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and splashed it on the Wuyue Town Mountain Ding in his hand!
I saw that the central surface of the Wuyue Town Mountain Tripod actually left a deep crack, and the shape was exactly the same as Qin Zhantian's golden tiger courage gun!
"Wuyue Suppress Demons!" Lan Linghou saw that crack, his eyes changed, if he usually said that Lan Linghou's eyes seemed to be soft to overcome rigidity, and the water of the sea was tolerant of all rivers, but now it turned into perseverance in an instant, and ice that can penetrate stones!
I saw that all the mountains in the entire small world were actually flying from the ground, suspended above Qin Zhantian, as if countless demon gods from the primeval time had crossed over, staring at the purple-clothed gun-wielding man under the surroundment.
"Qin Zhantian, this Wuyue Zhenshan Ding symbolizes the way of heaven, how can you be presumptuous, it's still too late for you to stop now!" Lanling Hou's voice had changed, and he said in a threatening tone: "If you leave now, I don't think I would have to suppress you in Wuyue Zhenshan Ding, otherwise, you will be suppressed in the Ding, and you will never see the light of day!"
In the face of the ultimatum of the Marquis of Lanling, Qin Zhantian's answer turned out to be: "You can give it a try, Tianxuan Star Lord!"
The Marquis of Lanling frowned and said in a low voice: "Since you know that I am the Heavenly Xuan Star Lord in charge of the earth, you still dare to give up within the Wuyue Town Mountain Ding, are you really not afraid of death?"
Qin Zhantian proudly shook the spear in his hand and said in a long voice: "Ben Hou will compete with you within your Wuyue Town Mountain, lest you say that Ben Hou will suppress you with a half-step Xinghao realm!"
Silent...... The whole small world fell silent suddenly!
After a long time, the Marquis of Lanling slowly spoke, but his tone was no longer as angry as before: "Bing Gehou, since you don't want to oppress people with your realm strength, why bother to embarrass the Nightless Prince of the Star Spirit Realm?" Don't you think such an act is self-contradictory?"
Qin Zhantian held the golden tiger guts gun in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and said to the Marquis of Lanling who was hidden behind this small world: "Because Sheng Wuye must die, if he doesn't die, I will go and kill the 100,000 innocent soldiers of the Yingtian Army!"
The Marquis of Lanling frowned, and he wanted to stop talking, but he heard Qin Zhantian say again: "If I dirty my hands, I can exchange the Qin family's thousand-year-old family business, and the lives of the Qin family in Yunshui Villa, even if I can't cultivate an inch in the future, what's the harm if I fall into a thousand-layer hell?"
"Qin Zhantian, why do you have to be like this?" Prince Wuye also spoke to Qin Zhantian through the small world at this time: "This palace can protect your Qin family's life from top to bottom!"
"Holy Nightless, it's not that Ben Hou doesn't believe you!" Qin Zhantian was quietly suspended among the countless flying mountains, as if he was a god who had survived to this day in the Age of Mythology. "It's really unpredictable, Ben Hou doesn't believe it, you will let go of a person who insists on your life! You will give up this great opportunity to uproot the first family in the world!"
"Qin Zhantian, not everyone is Linxi King Shengwu Yan!" "The Prince of Wuye frowned and said, "Why do you ......?"
"It's useless to talk more!" Qin Zhantian roared, opened his eyes again, shook his golden tiger gun, and said: "Marquis Lanling, if you have any ability, just use it! Today, none of you can stop Benhou from taking the head of the Holy Nightless!"