Chapter Ninety-Two: I Don't Know How to Lift
"I don't know how to lift, toast and don't eat and drink, my backbone is so hard, I don't know what the magic power is?
The elder of the Sea Clan was furious, his eyes were shining with cold light, and he glanced back and forth at Wen Ziran from time to time, and said in an old-fashioned manner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Fellow Daoist Wen Ziran, it's good, it's much stronger than that dead Qin Tian"
Ao Qing didn't know when she walked on the high platform, gave Wen Ziran a thumbs up, a look of admiration, and then stuck out her tongue at Qin Tian, with a look of disdain.
seems to remember, once upon a time, that Qin Tian met the old monster, but it was not like this, he actually surrendered directly on the surface, and then slipped away, the two are diametrically opposed.
"Elder Qin, you step aside, Xiao Sheng came to ask for the supernatural powers of this Sea Clan Elder"
Wen Ziran grabbed the jade flute in his hand, held it horizontally in front of him, put on a posture, looked extremely cautious, and said to Qin Tian without looking back.
"Alas~~ Wen Ziran Daoyou, your injuries have not completely healed now, you are not the opponent of this Sea Clan elder, you are still making a move, you are watching the battle from the sidelines, if your strength is not good, it is not too late to make a move"
Qin Tian sighed, looked lazy, stretched out his futon hand, stopped Wen Ziran behind him, and said in a firm tone, as if no one could question it.
muttered in his heart, "Such a strong enemy, it seems that you have to avoid a fight, but unexpectedly, it is not a helper who is invited, it is obvious that you are here to add to the chaos, and you can't do it if you don't make a move."
This voice can only be heard by Qin Tian, in his heart, I am afraid that if Wen Ziran hears it, he will definitely be furious, in Qin Tian's logical thinking, this kind of strong enemy, not only has no return, but also takes a huge risk, it is definitely not cost-effective, naturally more is better than less.
"It seems that Xiao Sheng has no eyes, but he has lost his eyes, and he can't think of Elder Qin, full of heroism, Xiao Sheng is impressed"
Wen Ziran glanced at Qin Tian with a little admiration in his eyes, put away the sword and crossbow posture, and said with a little admiration.
In Wen Ziran's eyes, there is such a big difference in strength, and taking such a big risk to come forward is naturally a hero, these are all the teachings of the Venerable on weekdays, and they are naturally remembered in their hearts.
"Hero.....ism? Where did it come from?"
Qin Tian was stunned, a little speechless, and a little crying and laughing, with an embarrassed face, and said in a squeaky voice.
"Dead Qin Tian, still heroic, don't be a bear later, like a lost dog, fleeing in the wilderness"
Ao Qing glared at Qin Tian with a look of disdain on her face, and said meaningfully.
I remembered that Qin Tian was like this last time, exposing Qin Tian's old bottom, Wen Ziran was confused when he heard this, Qin Tian naturally understood what he was talking about, and deliberately glared back at Ao Qing.
"In this way, when are you going to be verbose? The people who are going to see Lord Yama are cherishing the moment when they are alive now?
The Sea Clan elder stroked his beard, with a faint smile, a look of ridicule on his face, and said with a smile on his face.
"Your Excellency, let's try it, how about cultivating the sword magic power below?"
The corners of Qin Tian's mouth twitched slightly, with a faint smile, a pair of eyes were cold, and his face did not change.
After finishing speaking, he sacrificed a black flying sword and injected mana, and suddenly, the black qi swirled around the black flying sword like a mist, and a trace of black gas was extracted, and in the blink of an eye, an identical black flying sword was formed.
In an instant, the black flying sword, shrouded like a dark cloud, the black pressure was overwhelming, the momentum was amazing, and in this dim night, it seemed even more cold.
The whole action is like flowing water, all in one go, which is enough to show that it is easy to use this sword cultivation power for a long time.
"Go"
Qin Tian's expression was indifferent, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted loudly.
The black flying sword covered with nebulae suddenly attacked towards the Sea Clan Elder, making a "swish" sound from time to time, and the cold light flashed, like ten thousand arrows firing at once, and the momentum was amazing.
"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to get an axe in front of the old man, although the sword cultivation is good, but in front of the old man is vulnerable"
Seeing that the dense black flying sword was coming, the Sea Clan elder let out a cold snort, and said in a sneering tone with a look of ridicule and sarcasm on his face.
After finishing speaking, he injected mana into the ring that was pitch black, and suddenly, a burst of black gas swirled around the ring, slowly forming a black barrier.
"Go"
The Sea Clan elder shouted.
This black barrier rapidly expanded, turning into the size of dozens of zhang, and slowly flew towards the black flying sword.
"Sonorous"
The black flying sword collided on this black barrier, making a piercing sound, and the sound of metal colliding sounded, sonorous, continuous, resounding in the mountains, startling countless birds, flapping their wings, and flying away one after another.
The black barrier, which seemed to be like a mass of liquid, seemed to be extremely hard, and countless black flying swords collided, without a trace of trembling, and in the collision of black flying swords, they turned into black smoke, and in the blink of an eye, the smoke disappeared.
"Qiang"
With the last black giant sword, it hit the black barrier, and the whole sound stopped abruptly, turning into a puff of black smoke, dissipating in the air, and the black barrier was not damaged at all, which was enough to show the difference in strength.
Both of them used a low-grade spiritual weapon, but the old man of the Sea Clan had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and Qin Tian only had the early cultivation of the Jindan, so he could not exert the full power of the lower-grade spiritual weapon, so the natural result was different.
"Hmph, is that all? This time it's the old man's turn to make a move, why don't I send you to see Hades now?"
The Sea Clan Elder frowned slightly, the flying sword just now was a low-grade spiritual weapon, and he naturally recognized it at a glance, and said with a slight smile and a calm expression.
After finishing speaking, with a wave of his big hand, the black barrier slowly walked towards the pitch-black ring, and in the blink of an eye, it burrowed into the black ring, and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.
"It's just a test of your powers."
Qin Tian showed a faint smile, and in a pair of eyes, there was a hidden murderous intention, and said lightly.
With this primordial old monster, it seems that you have to come up with some surprising magical powers to kill this person with one blow, otherwise it will be a waste of time.
Suddenly, my heart shook, thinking of the inheritance talisman, integrated with the white feather containing pure aura, I am afraid that it can pose a threat to this person, thinking of that terrifying existence, I can't help but break out in a cold sweat.
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