"Little thief Qin Tian, come and die!"
Yang Biao let out a furious roar. The dust that had been stirred up in the surroundings suddenly disappeared, and a powerful pressure assaulted him like a flood.
On the other side, Yang Kun laughed evilly like an evil ghost. A soft, chilly wind spread out in all directions. Black gas coiled around his hand. He waved his sleeves a few times, and the black gas spread out crazily. Suddenly, the air was filled with a pungent smell. A lush green tree next to him instantly withered and died.
"Poison, Yin Qi poison."
Qinglian's expression changed and her aura changed. Her hands turned into a lotus and she shouted, "Universal purification … …"
A talisman suddenly shot into the air and turned into droplets of rain that quickly fell down. The black gas immediately retreated.
Yang Kun revealed his killing intent and laughed evilly, "Jingxin sect's fairy?"
Looking at Qinglian, an obscene expression appeared on his face, "It is said that the Jingxin sect produces a peerless beauty. Seeing it today, it is indeed extraordinary. Fairy sister, are you willing to accompany me to Mount Wu? Wuhaha … … "
Just as she finished her words, Qinglian was inwardly annoyed. Just as she was about to attack, she realized that Qin Tian had disappeared. In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Yang Kun. Enraged, white gas rose from his body as he punched out.
Yang Kun grinned ferociously. His body turned into a mass of black mist and retreated. Could she be your wife? "
Then, he laughed evilly and his aura changed, "Fairy, you don't have any self-respect. Since your body is not pure, then I don't need to have tender feelings for the fairer sex."
"Evil spirit, come out … …"
As soon as Yang Kunleng shouted, three bloody skulls suddenly appeared in the black mist. Each skull contained a powerful evil power, and they constantly let out evil laughter in the air. The dark red skulls rushed out and directly attacked Qing Lian at an incomparably fast speed.
The Yinshan Immortal Sect specialized in refining the dead. The three skulls in the air were refined from the heads of spirit refining cultivators. The power they contained was not any weaker than the real body.
Once again insulting Qinglian, Qin Tian could not hold it in any longer. He snorted, "Taking out such a small yin force to show off, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth."
After seeing the ninth heaven demon's Ten Thousand Evil Force, Yang Kun's Yin Force was simply child's play, not even worth mentioning. Qin Tian was filled with disdain.
"Little Tian, I'll handle him." Qinglian said calmly. She had some understanding of the Yinshan Immortal Sect. Against this kind of yin force, the Jingxin sect's universal merit law was the most suitable. Moreover, she wanted to help Qin Tian conserve his Qigong and strength.
"Lotus Purgatory!"
Suddenly, two Seventh Rank Lotus Flowers appeared in Qinglian's body. The Lotus Flowers slowly rose from her body and flew into the air, releasing intense light. The light contained a powerful righteous power, firmly suppressing Yang Kun's evil yin power.
With the three red skulls suppressed, Yang Kun's face turned ugly. He thought angrily, "To think that this slut actually cultivated the Lotus Purgatory of the Jingxin sect. Seems like her position in the sect isn't weak. The one who saved Qin Tian must also be her. To provoke the Jingxin sect, if we don't get rid of her today, it will definitely be a hidden danger for the Yang clan."
Shortly after, Yang Kun shouted, "Big brother, let's deal with that slut first."
Yang Biao had been accumulating power and waiting. Hearing Yang Kun's order, his bones cracked and his muscles bulged. Power stripes shot out from his body and a Vajra Buddha appeared behind him. The Buddha's face was filled with killing intent and he held a string of blood-colored Buddhist beads in his hand. He put his palms together and shouted, "Amitabha!"
Massacre buddha!
"Rumble … …"
Yang Biao was like a giant bulldozer as he stomped forward, causing the earth to tremble. The bluestone beneath his feet was crushed into dust, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was a true disciple of the Absolute Kill Immortal Sect, and he cultivated the Dao of Slaughter.
"Dao of killing?" Qin Tian was startled. "Rank one berserk … …"
With a 'weng' sound, a milky white halo exploded.
Thunder rumbled from the nine heavens. An ancient ferocious god descended and charged towards Yang Biao.
In a battle of the Dao of killing, he was confident that he would not be weaker than anyone.
Inside his Dantian, Qigong surged out. Condensing his Qigong into a weapon, a Heaven's Punishment Axe was formed. A purple axe that could be seen by the naked eye flew towards Yang Biao like lightning.
"Wuhaha … …"
Yang Kun laughed sinisterly, "Everything is within my expectations."
In the blink of an eye, the three blood-colored skulls split into six, which then unleashed their Qigong to form an enormous blood-colored skull, which opened its mouth and swallowed Qin Tian.
"Courting death." In the darkness, Qin Tian roared, "Virtuous Draconic Force, Primal Chaos Force, break for me … …"
The power of the dragon and elephant suppressed the demons. The power of the Chaotic Force was the power left behind by the ancient Martial Gods. The surging power suddenly burst out of his body and turned into an old dragon that bit the skull and let out a shocking dragon roar.
"Explode!"
"Peng, peng, peng."
The black fog dispersed. Qin Tian revealed a sinister expression as he stared at Yang Kun, "Your baleful force is still lacking."
Finishing, Qin Tian released Mao Mao and let it enter battle mode to fight against Yang Biao.
As for him, facing Yang Kun, a purple flame aura emerged from his palms. A purplish black steel spear appeared. Qin Tian sneered. With a roar, the strength of two hundred thousand elephants poured into his hands. The old dragon's force strengthened his body. Like a king, Qin Tian threw out the purple steel spear. His body turned into a black shadow and suddenly attacked … …
Yang Kun's expression changed and cold sweat dripped down.
The evil spirits refined from the heads of six spirit refining cultivators were actually unable to suppress Qin Tian. This was his trump card ah.
Seeing Qin Tian suddenly disappear, his heart tightened and he shouted, "Big brother, save me."
"Save you?" Qin Tian appeared in front of Yang Kun and smiled, "Too late."
Without hesitation, Qin Tian pierced the purple steel spear into Yang Kun's body. "Bala, bala … …"
"Spirit armor?" Qin Tian rejoiced and immediately kept his spear. He grabbed Yang Kun's skinny head and threw it towards Yang Biao who was fighting with Mao Mao. He sneered, "Die!"
"Fourth brother!"
Yang Biao roared and stood up in rage. The veins all over his body bulged like numerous centipedes coiled around his body, looking extremely malevolent.
With Yang Kun's death, many good things were dropped. Qin Tian did not have the mood to care about them. Looking at Yang Biao, he said, "Next is you … …"
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