"Rank eight violent!!!"
Rumble … …
With a loud noise, Qin Tian's body erupted with an extremely powerful force.
Five hundred and twelve times the attribute broke out, and Qin Tian was like a rampage, full of explosive power, and even the breath from his nose was white.
The four of them felt a chill in their hearts. They did not expect Qin Tian to be hiding such a powerful strength.
In an instant, Qin Tian stepped out and blocked in front of Meng Lei, holding the dragon saber, and a series of dragon roars erupted from the dragon saber, and the power of heaven broke out to the maximum limit.
"First style of the sword."
"cut!!!"
"Ao … …"
With a sharp sound, the dragon-shaped innate qi was like a mad dragon going out of the sea, and the sky was falling and the earth was cracking. In the space, a huge dragon-shaped innate qi instantly wrapped the four people.
At the same time.
Qin Tian raised his saber with both hands, poured all his strength into his arms, and slashed out.
Under the eighth level berserk, the power of 512 times was beyond imagination. This slash was unstoppable, it was as if ghosts were weeping and gods were weeping!
"Rumble … …"
The sky and the earth shook, and this blade made the sky and the earth dim!
Even the mighty Saint Li Xiaoyao was faintly moved, and his mind was shocked. He could not help but exclaim: "What a powerful force."
The outbreak of pure power.
It is not weaker than the power of any peak Perfect expert.
The power that can be compared with the powerful innate qi.
In the demon seal formation, Qin Tian cultivated the violent to the eighth level. This was his back plan. He was worried that the sword could not kill the Emperor of the Netherworld, and he wanted to fight with the eighth level violent.
He had not used it since he came out of the demon seal formation.
Only he knew.
The power difference between the rank eight violent and the rank seven violent is too great. Qin Tian can hardly control it. The kind of body full of power, a casual move can cause the space to shatter, extremely powerful.
"boom … …"
The four people were swept up, the dragon saber flashed, and one of them was immediately cut into two pieces.
The fifth person, dead!
"huff … … huff … …"
Qin Tian breathed like a cow. The rank eight violent was so powerful that his body could not bear it. The billions of pores on his body constantly leaked power, and the power turned into white gas. The whole body was enveloped in white gas.
The remaining three people were finally shocked.
They had never been afraid, but now they were afraid.
In his eyes, Qin Tian was like a god of death.
The cultivation method was simply too strange. There was no way to explain it.
In an instant, the three of them were stunned, and they took a few steps back …
"Trying to escape?"
"Die!"
Qin Tian did not stop. His strength skyrocketed once again. With the help of the rank eight berserk force, he killed a few more. Otherwise, he would definitely collapse once the time was up.
His physical body was already overburdened.
Their expressions changed, and they rushed in three directions at the same time.
Qin Tian glanced at Li Xiaoyao. Immediately, Li Xiaoyao rushed out and stopped a Daoist.
Qin Tian caught up to one while the others worked together to kill another.
The three streaks of red light flashed. Their speed was so fast that the naked eye could not follow them. However, in Qin Tian's eyes, they were slow, extremely slow.
Almost instantly, he caught up and blocked that person's path. The corners of his mouth curled up and he sneered. Like the god of death, he coldly spat out a word, "Die!"
Just as the word 'die' was uttered, Qin Tian's arms expanded. His sleeves burst open, revealing his steel-like muscles. His muscles hissed as he released his strength.
"Boom!!!"
A blade slashed out, as fast as lightning.
Like chopping wood.
His body split apart, and blood splattered everywhere. Following that, the system prompted.
Sixth person, dead!
At the same time that Qin Tian attacked, Li Xiaoyao also attacked at the same time. He used his Saint's power and swept his leg out, kicking that person to Qin Tian.
At that time, Qin Tian had just killed a person. He did not even need to retract his blade.
Seventh person, dead!
"Rumble … …"
Meng Fanyi's Taixu sword intent landed on that person, but there was no reaction.
The remaining attacks were the same. That person did not slow down and rushed into the formation.
Meng Fanyi and the rest were too weak.
They could not cause any harm to him at all. It was like playing a game. The monster's defense was too high, and their attacks could not keep up.
"Where are you escaping to!!!"
Qin Tian roared. His momentum was shocking.
However, he did not give chase. Firstly, it was too late. Secondly, his body could not take it anymore.
His flesh body was about to explode. That shout just now was just a bluff, to let him escape and spread the news.
It was good that one escaped. Eight people went in, and one came out. One could imagine how strong the killing intent of the eight trigrams sealing formation was.
"Hu … …"
When Qin Tian saw the man disappear into the formation, he fell down and sat on the ground, panting heavily.
"Sect leader, how are you?"
Meng Fanyi rushed forward. Just as he was about to help him up, Li Xiaoyao shouted, "Don't touch him. His flesh body can no longer take any external force, not even a small touch."
"It's all our fault."
"If we were a little stronger, we would have been able to kill that person." Seeing Qin Tian in such a state, the Golden Sun Pillar Master felt heartache.
"Yes."
"If our cultivation were stronger, we would have been able to share more of the burden for sect leader."
"It's all our fault … …"
The few of them blamed themselves. Seeing Qin Tian's face turning red and white, their hearts ached even more.
"You … … you don't have to blame yourself."
"They are all disciples of the Desolate Immortal Sect. Their strength is too strong. Even the experts of the Absolute realm can't hurt them." Qin Tian calmed down the breath in his body, stood up with difficulty, looked around, and suddenly said, "Fatty?"
Sure enough, Meng Lei disappeared.
Just now, Meng Lei went berserk and became another person. Everyone paid attention to Qin Tian and did not pay attention to Meng Lei behind.
"Ah … …"
A shrill scream came from within the formation.
Then, a roar shook the world.
Meng Lei grabbed the body of the Taoist and threw it out fiercely. He shouted, "Desolate Sect, I will not let any of you go."
"Rumble!!!"
There was a loud thunder in the sky, and the thick clouds exploded in an instant.
Outside the eight trigrams sealing formation, a hundred feet away, the army of 100,000 was impatient. Several peak experts of the Absolute realm walked back and forth, looking at the flowing light formation from time to time.
For them, every day that passed was one day less.
Their lifespan was about to run out. If they don't get the Amethyst Dan, they will die.
Suddenly, a black spot was revealed in the flowing light.
The black spot was getting bigger and bigger, and finally whistled out and turned into a corpse.
"The disciples of the Desolate Sect."
I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and suddenly everyone panicked and their faces changed dramatically.
They had an incomparably deep understanding of the Vastdearth Sect. Every single disciple of the Vastdearth Sect was extremely powerful. Not only that, the disciples of the Vastdearth Sect had inherited a mysterious power. This power originated from the Outer Realms, and once it was unleashed, their strength would be comparable to a supreme Saint.
Rumor has it that this is the bloodline inheritance of the Desolate Sect.
Millions of years ago, in the Desolate Continent, the Desolate Clan was famous throughout the sky. Some of them were born with a cultivation base that reached the Absolute Realm.
Because of this, they were jointly chased by other big clans, countless deaths and injuries, and were driven out of the Desolate Continent.
After millions of years of lurking and development, the Desolate Clan rose again.
Relying on their bloodline, after the rise of those who persecuted them in the past, all those who persecuted them were killed.
In the Tianyuan Continent, the disciples of the Desolate Sect can be said to be the least in the top ten immortal sects. The whole sect adds up to less than a hundred, and even some third-rate and unranked immortal sects have more disciples than it.
However, the Desolate Sect has been prosperous for a long time. The position of the top ten immortal sects has not been shaken for tens of thousands of years, and they rarely come out to move.
Not to mention like today, eight disciples went out together.
They have lived for thousands of years and have never seen a person of the Desolate Sect die, and this' wish 'has now been realized.
"Dead."
"Eight people went in, only one corpse came out?"
"This time the Tianji Sect is in big trouble."
"The Desolate Sect is the most mysterious immortal sect in the Tianyuan Continent. Offending them is equivalent to digging one's own grave."
… …
Wu Nian and Wu Kuang were shocked when they saw this and shouted, "Qin Tian, you are joking with the fate of the Tianji Sect. You dare to kill the people of the Desolate Sect."
"Everyone, we don't have to make a move."
"When the Desolate Sect appears again, it must be the time when the Tianji Sect is destroyed."
"Master Liu Yun, do you think that the disciples of the Desolate Sect will give the formula of the Amethyst Dan to us? It's easy for them to cross the tribulation. What about us? Have you ever thought about it? "
"Then in your opinion, what should we do?"
"Full attack, we must get the formula of the Amethyst Dan before the Desolate Sect. Otherwise, once it falls into the hands of the Desolate Sect, we really have no chance."
"Yes, yes, can't let it fall into the hands of the Desolate Sect."
Suddenly, a few people's eyes were stunned.
Liu Yun stepped out, jumped high, and shouted: "Relying on the position of the Desolate Sect, all rushed into the formation, full attack!!!"
For the Amethyst Dan, they are crazy.
The 100,000 troops are divided into eight teams and rush into the formation according to the position of the eight Desolate Sect disciples.
The eight diagrams are crazy to swallow and kill.
At this time, the experience in Qin Tian's mind is constantly sounding, and in just ten minutes, it has given birth to a level, and a little bit can be promoted to the realm of Qiankun.
"Old Li, can the formation hold?"
Outside the main hall of the shrine, Qin Tian's face is pale, and his body is like ten thousand pounds. Coming out of the space of the eye, he can't wait to lie down and sleep for three days and three nights. The fleshly body of the realm can't support the eight-level violent, can only break through the realm of Qiankun, the fleshly body is twice as strong, will not be like this now.
He is still good.
After Meng Lei killed the disciple of the Desolate Sect, he returned to the formation and immediately collapsed into a coma, and he did not wake up until now.
However, Qin Tian is not worried, because at this time, the snoring of the fat man is loud.
Li Xiaoyao frowned and said softly: "You have to be prepared, the Eight Diagrams will not last long."
"Just now, the eye has been damaged by the strength of a lot, and the Eight Diagrams mirror has cracked. With their constant attacks, I believe that they will soon rush into the space of the eye."
"How long can it last?" Qin Tian asked again.
"At most one day!"
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