Chapter Eighty-Eight: At Stake
"I was afraid that my body and soul would be destroyed together just now, and I only used thirty percent of my strength, but I didn't expect my body to be so strong, this time I want to destroy your body at one time, so that you know how powerful this seat is" Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, word by word said viciously. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info as if Qin Tian's life and death were just a flick of his fingers.
Qin Tian didn't wait for the evil cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage to make a move, and sacrificed the imitation demon refining tablet, suddenly a powerful spiritual pressure appeared, and a skeleton appeared out of thin air, only to see a black gas around the skeleton, emitting from the inside out, surrounding this skeleton, at this time, the skeleton was entangled by black gas, and the fierce god was evil.
Two identical Yuan Infant Stage Demon Corpses appeared here, Qin Tian certainly wouldn't be so strong as to compete with the Yuan Infant Stage Evil Cultivator, he just wanted to delay time and take the opportunity to leave this place.
"Zizhu, Aoqing, Jiang Yu, come to me, I can't hold out for long, can I leave this place, just look at the blood shadow and the supernatural power" Qin Tian said in a commanding tone. Obviously, time is of the essence, and there is not much to manage.
"Brother Qin Tian, are you okay, I can't help you, I'm dragging you down" Zizhu said with some self-reproach. As he spoke, he approached Qin Tian.
"Yes, master, disciple obeys," Jiang Yu replied.
Ao Qing didn't say anything, he was pulled over by Zizhu, the three of them were not far away, but at this moment, they approached Qin Tian in just a few breaths.
"Huangkou Xiao'er, are you going to sacrifice the demon corpse of the Yuan Infant Stage and compete with this seat, isn't it too self-conscious, hitting the stone with an egg" The Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator said with a laugh. Obviously, Qin Tian did not put the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse in his eyes, after all, there is a huge gap in cultivation between the Yuan Infant Stage and the Foundation Building Period, although the same spirit weapon is sacrificed, but the strength displayed is different from the Heavenly Bag.
"It's better for you to eat my blow, how" Qin Tian said sharply. It seemed that he was not afraid, of course, this was just to buy time, Qin Tian deliberately pretended.
"Huangkou Xiaoer, don't be ashamed, at this moment you can't escape, although I don't know what kind of trick you are playing, when it is in the face of absolute strength, it is just in vain" Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, said with a sneer. Obviously, Qin Tian is just a thing in his hand, although he is playing ghost tricks, he doesn't think that Qin Tian can succeed, and he is also curious about what kind of ghost he is doing.
Qin Tian poured almost all of his mana into the imitation demon refining stele, and the black qi on the demon refining tablet soared into the sky, urging the imitation demon refining stele, and the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse waved a palm towards the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, attacking it, and a stream of black gas turned into a palm and swept towards the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator.
"Hit with all your might, this is a dying struggle, I thought you were playing some kind of trick, it's nothing more than that" Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, said with a sneer. Obviously, Qin Tian was overestimated, and with this full blow, it would naturally not be a problem to resolve it.
The Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator urged the imitation of the Demon Refining Tablet, and the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse stretched out an arm and began to intercept the black palm, which was fierce.
With a loud "boom", two powerful gases collided together, and a violent aura fluctuation came.
"Boom boom" The tall and straight trees around them fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky, and the black gas dispersed around them cut the trees in two, and several tall and straight trees fell to the ground.
After a while, the black qi gradually turned into nothingness, and on this small island, except for the two evil cultivators, there was no half a figure.
"It's not good, I was actually played by this yellow-mouthed child, and I escaped with my magical powers," said the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator dumbfounded. Obviously, he didn't expect Qin Tian to have such a powerful escape supernatural ability, and he escaped unknowingly.
There was a chaotic moment just now, and the aura fluctuations were too strong, and the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator didn't find out what kind of magical power Qin Tian was casting, and he escaped without knowing it.
"Master, this person has escaped," the early stage of the evil cultivator asked suspiciously. Obviously, I couldn't believe that the fact in front of me, after all, the Yuan Infant Monk had great magical powers and could escape from his hands, but there was no one in front of him, and it was a fact that could not be changed.
"Cultivation in the foundation building period, even if there is an extremely powerful supernatural power, how can it be unleashed, at most it can only escape a hundred miles away, the divine consciousness of this seat has already locked it, as long as it does not escape thousands of miles away, it can be chased, and this yellow-mouthed child can't escape from the palm of this seat" Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, full of anger, said. Obviously, he was teased by Qin Tian and was worried about this matter.
It turned out that Qin Tian urged the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse, launched an all-out blow, and after creating chaos, he put away the imitation Demon Refining Tablet and the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse.
Beginning to cast the Blood Shadow Escape Magical Power, Qin Tian spit out a ball of essence blood from his mouth, and the essence blood instantly turned into a red light screen, containing pure aura, and the red light screen covered the four people, and then the whole person disappeared.
Qin Tian couldn't control the direction of the Blood Shadow Escape, the most important thing was to escape at this moment, how could he care about this, and then the scene in front of him appeared.
On a grassland hundreds of miles away, the endless grassland, a piece of emerald green, was illuminated by the lightest, as if brushed with a layer of gold dust, a man and three women appeared, it was not Qin Tian and the others, it was Qin Tian who used the blood shadow to escape the magic power, and came here.
Qin Tian suddenly felt that his mana was exhausted, and the resulting sense of powerlessness came, and the blood shadow escaped, the essence blood consumed, and the limbs felt a sense of powerlessness coming, and suddenly the whole body seemed to have lost its fulcrum, and fell straight down.
Zizhu was beside Qin Tian, and when he saw Qin Tian's body suddenly lose balance, he hurriedly used his hand to support Qin Tian, who was almost on the ground.
"Brother Qin Tian, what's wrong with you," Zizhu said with some worry in his eyes. After all, Qin Tian became this appearance for everyone's sake.
"I'm fine, let's get out of here quickly, although it is already hundreds of miles away, but that Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, with great magical powers, may catch up" Qin Tian leaned on Zizhu's body and said weakly.
Qin Tian's face was a little pale, and his face still showed a little fortitude.
Qin Tian didn't know where the strength came from, he pushed away the purple bamboo with his hand and forcibly stood up, maybe it was the desire to survive, after all, he couldn't stay here too much, he sacrificed the hurricane, injected the last faint mana, and the hurricane that was originally the size of his palm turned into a few zhang in the blink of an eye.
Qin Tian felt that his mind was suddenly drowsy, his limbs suddenly weakened, he lost his balance of gravity, and almost fell down again, but fortunately, Zizhu supported Qin Tian on the side.
"You drive the hurricane windmill and leave here, the farther away the better," Qin Tianqiang cheered up and said hesitantly. The mana was originally almost exhausted, and at this time, urging the mana was a great loss to Qin Tian's mind, causing Qin Tian's mind to be almost unable to think.
"Master, disciple is here to drive this hurricane windmill, master, you take good care of yourself in the hurricane" Jiang Yu saw Qin Tian's appearance and volunteered. I can't help but feel a little sad in my heart, this time I almost fell here.
Zizhu picked up Qin Tian, jumped up, walked into the back seat of the hurricane, and helped Qin Tian to sit down in the back seat.
Aoqing and Jiang Yu also jumped on the hurricane windmill, Aoqing sat opposite Zizhu, and Jiang Yu walked to the high platform, injected a large amount of mana, and began to drive the hurricane windmill.
The windmill slowly rose into the air, pierced the sky, and sped away into the distance, extremely fast, after all, time was extremely precious, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a meteor and disappeared in front of him.
Unconsciously, it changed from day to night, the surroundings were quiet, the hurricane had been flying for half a day, Qin Tian felt a little better, and at this moment the voice of the cyan dragon came from his mind.
"That Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, the sword is flying, what kind of magic power should he have used, and he used his divine sense to lock you in, so that he can chase you hundreds of miles away," the cyan dragon slowly reminded and said.
"The evil cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage is so powerful, he has escaped for hundreds of miles, and he can still chase him, I don't know how long it will take to catch up" Hearing this, Qin Tian was stunned like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and slowly replied. A look of surprise on his face.
"It will take a while, at most in half a day, with your speed and the speed of the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, you will be chased by the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator," the cyan dragon said slowly.
"If this is the case, I'm afraid I will have to perform the Blood Shadow Escape Divine Power again, this Blood Shadow Escape Divine Power, if it is continuously cast, will have a great loss on the body, but it can only be like this in front of me" Qin Tian said helplessly. After all, Qin Tian was too small compared to the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator.
"Although I can't help you, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so take one step at a time," the cyan dragon replied comfortingly.