135. Chapter 135
"Are you going to do it!" Qin Tian's expression condensed slightly, and his gaze turned around, staring at the demon eye of the incarnated blood clan.
At this moment, the demon eye has no breath of life, only bloody blood, and his eyes have been completely occupied by the scarlet hollow, and his thin and shriveled face is also indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
"He's coming!"
Qin Tian and the others' pupils constricted violently, and when they saw the magic eyes that opened their eyes, they immediately locked on Qin Tian and a few people, as if in the depths of his mind, they were still imprinted with the memories of several people, so even if he died, he still had to do something to Qin Tian and the others.
With a bloody aura like rolling monstrous, the speed of the Demon Eye has almost risen to a new level, that kind of speed, almost far beyond Qin Tian and the others, and the only one who can suppress him is this golden tiger.
However, it would be naïve to expect it to deal with the current MONOCULUS.
When the Demon Eye made a move, Qianqi on the side seemed to have a strong aura that the Yuanfu Realm should have, and he killed him angrily.
"Otherwise, you go to deal with the castle master, and this demon eye will be handed over to us!" Qin Tian commanded.
Immediately, without any hesitation, under the four-legged sprint, with a strong breath, towards Qianqi, Qin Tian, Zuo Dong and the others glanced at each other, their faces were also solemn, and with a big flip, the ink gold sword refined by himself appeared in his hand.
"Zuo Dong, you and I will do it, Mu Zimo, you can assist us on the side. Qin Tian spoke.
"Okay!" Zuo Dong emerged with an astonishing battle intent.
"I can apply speed assist magic to you to make you even faster. Mu Zimo also spoke.
In the face of the great enemy, although the three of them were in a heavy mood, they did not lose their minds because of this, but seemed quite calm.
Qin Tian and Zuo Dong belong to Yuanli cultivators, and their strength is extremely strong, and they are extremely good at close combat, while Zuo Dong is a magician and is good at long-range attacks. With the assistance of the two, they can fight with the Demon Eye whose strength has skyrocketed to the Yuanfu realm.
Sou!
Qin Tian and Zuo Dong burst out almost at the same time, and the two of them walked in unison, one left and one right, showing a pinching attack, pressing towards the Demon Eye tightly.
At the same time, Mu Zimo held the wand in his hand, and with words in his mouth, a powerful spiritual power poured out from the Mud Pill Palace, and then poured into the wand, through the amplification of the wand, and finally turned into a strange magic from the top of the wand again, and cast it.
Qin Tian and Zuo Dong felt an invisible force blessing on their bodies, and their bodies naturally became lighter, and after a few breaths, their speed really increased, completely surpassing the previous limit.
"Look at the sword!" The speed increased again, and Qin Tian's heart was settled.
The ink gold sword slashed fiercely, the golden sword carried a strong sword aura, and with a bang, it easily cut the air in half, and the sword qi was like a mighty wind blade, crushing everything, and indifferently cutting towards the demon eye.
"A fatal stab!"
At this time, Zuo Dong didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, as soon as he made a move, it was the strongest offensive, if he still had a fluke reservation at this point, it would undoubtedly be self-inflicted.
The golden knife also carried a mighty sword aura, crushing past from the right side of the Demon Eye, such a momentum seemed to be comparable to Qin Tian's sword, the two would not collide, and they could not distinguish between the strong and the weak.
The sword qi of ink and gold and the sword qi of pure gold were one on the left and one on the right, respectively, and both of them angrily crushed towards the Demon Eye.
The demon eyes of the blood clan have no color in their eyes, but their heads shook slightly from side to side, and they immediately stomped on the ground, and there was a surging blood qi all over their bodies, rendering the colorless air into a strong blood-red color, and the blood qi that appeared in the air directly made the entire hall extremely bloody, which was disgusting.
The Demon Eye didn't have any words, and when the sword qi and sword qi arrived, the dry hands were aimed at the two fierce attacks and pushed out directly, without too many gorgeous scenes, the two attacks were easily dissolved by him.
This scene is described slowly, and the reality only takes place between the igneous and photolite.
With a flick of his sleeves, Qin Tian and Zuo Dong's offensive was resolved, which was enough to show that the strength of the Demon Eye at this moment had really risen to a very high level, and it was not at the same level as Qin Tian and the others.
However, even if the offensive was defused, Qin Tian and Zuodong seemed to be at this time, with hideous faces, and arrived as promised.
The black gold sword and the golden knife, from two angles, completely sandwiched the demon eye, the sword and the knife are glowing with golden cold, between the fierce strokes, the blade is shining, beautiful and moving, like a dream.
It's just that, under this sword and knife, there is a deadly crisis.
Although the Demon Eye has turned into a blood clan, it still seems to have a strong judgment power, after realizing the power of this sword, the figure turned into a shadow with a swish, and retreated quickly, while retreating, both hands seemed to be hugged inward, but in fact, the blood-colored yuan power of both hands surged rapidly, and finally in the palms of his hands, it turned into a bloody wolf head.
"Go!" a hoarse, low, and indistinct voice came from the Demoneye's throat.
The wolf's head was hideous, and they were completely scarlet, they were an evil puppet, flying out of the hands of the Demon Eye, angrily biting Qin Tian and Zuo Dong!
"Any blow is so strong!" sensing the fluctuations transmitted back from the wolf's head, Qin Tian was secretly shocked in his heart, the previous Demon Eye had obviously not done this.
However, even if the power of this wolf head was not weak, Qin Tian was still not afraid, on the contrary, under this strength, the blood in his body was boiling little by little, and his whole body exuded a strong battle intent.
What did he come out for?
That's because his realm is already at the limit of the middle stage of the Great Golden Pill Realm, and there is no chance of breaking through when he sits dry, so he wants to advance in danger, and under the pressure of life and death, he looks for the slightest inspiration that can break through to the late stage of the Great Golden Pill Realm, and then complete the breakthrough in the late stage of the Great Golden Pill Realm.
The Demon Eye, which suddenly became powerful in front of him, made Qin Tian see this kind of opportunity, perhaps under the powerful oppression of the Demon Eye, he could squeeze his potential, and then he could successfully break through to the late stage of the Great Golden Pill Realm.
"Broken!"
Qin Tian shouted loudly, and the Mojin Sword slashed sideways with a thud under his control, and all obstacles were slashed.
The sword and the wolf's head touched each other in vain, and suddenly the blood-colored light burst out and splashed, and the blood-colored wolf's head was completely annihilated under Qin Tian's sword, turning into a rolling wave of blood-colored qi, rippling in the air.
Dissolving the wolf's head, Qin Tian's figure was also shocked and took several steps back, and finally stomped his right foot on the ground before he forcibly stabilized, but he suddenly found that he had retreated three or four feet away.
"Come again!" Qin Tian's blood boiled completely.
Instead of retreating, we are advancing!
The footsteps strode away, when stepping on the mystical footwork, it was like stepping on the void stars, under each step, the ground qi waves flashed slightly, and a pale golden yuan force light appeared, which was the most mysterious and obscure of the footwork that Qin Tian had mastered, called stepping on the void step!
In the preliminary battle, the Blood Clan's Demon Eye seemed to have analyzed the abilities of the two, Zuo Dong was no threat to him, and only Qin Tian, who was holding the Ink Gold Sword, could cause substantial damage to him.
Therefore, the Demon Eye simply ignored Zuo Dong from the air, and the blood light in his eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately locked Qin Tian completely, and his body strode over with a strong bloody aura.
Even if the degree of mysteries is a little worse under each step, the strength of the Yuanfu Realm is enough to explode, this speed and strength, compared to Qin Tian with magic assistance, it is still much faster and heavier, and the position of each step of his is also a strong blood-colored aura wave.
"Die!"
A dry, faint cold voice came out through the throat of the Demon Eye.
I saw that the blood qi that was rolling around the Demon Eye suddenly skyrocketed, instantly encompassing a circle with a diameter of three or four meters, and within the circle, all of them were the blood-colored realms held by the Demon Eye, and in it, Qin Tian felt that thousands of bloody scenes had emerged in the depths of his mind:
...
"Die!"
A thin and weird old man's palm stretched out, clinging to Qin Yuan's face with a dull expression, and then he squeezed his palm heavily, Qin Yuan's entire face directly exploded, turning into thousands of blood in the air.
Following Qin Yuan, Xu Biru, who was beside Qin Yuan, was also under the hands of this strange old man, and her face exploded into a blood mist in the air with a frightened face.
"And you!"
With a yin side expression, the old man glanced at Qin Xuehui, who was so frightened that she was hiding in the corner, and walked slowly with his hands and feet.
"Don't!"
"Don't!"
"Brother, come and save me!"
Qin Xuehui was like a dead face, and her mouth let out a cry of despair, until she was hoarse, and the brother she had been longing for never appeared, she felt a kind of despair that she had never felt before, and two lines of indescribable tears slowly flowed out, but the devilish old man was still approaching step by step!
Step by step!
"Die!"
Finally, the old man with the hideous palm of his hand shook, and immediately after, Qin Xuehui's entire body turned into a blood mist in the air, and the whole person disappeared completely!
......
"No, father, mother, Xue'er......" Qin Tian began to roar uncontrollably, under the influence of the bloody mist, his eyes turned uncontrollably scarlet, and even Qingming felt as if he was about to lose.
He seems to be in an endless sea of blood.
Around him, there was only bloody killing, and there was not the slightest sense at all!
Everything is killing!
"Hmmm, no, I'm still fighting! It's an illusion!"
Qin Tian finally had a trace of clarity in his heart, and under the strong willpower, this trace of clarity turned into hope and ignited, pulling him back from the illusion, and when he reacted, his face changed violently.
In front of him, a thin body with the smell of blood all over his body had already poked out of his claws and grabbed his head with a hideous face!
Everything seems to be coming to an end at this moment...