"After taking out the Origin Weapon Pagoda."
The Young Lord of the Sacred Mountain was finally able to catch his breath. Most of the power of the Blood Flame Bi Fang's flames was blocked by the Pagoda.
But soon, the Elder Miss of the Demonic Sect took out her Origin Divine Weapon, which glowed with blood-red light.
With a slash of the sword, ghosts and gods would cry in fear. The demonic blood-red sword light hit the pagoda outside the body of the "Young Master of the Sacred Mountain" and exploded into a storm.
The Young Lord of the Sacred Mountain's Pagoda was comparable to a Yellow Grade Rank One Origin Weapon. The Demonic Sect's Eldest Miss' sword wasn't any weaker.
Because of this, the Young Lord of the Sacred Mountain lost his advantage.
"You … b * tch! You've gone too far! "the Young Lord of the Sacred Mountain cursed.
Watch me cut off your head. How dare you speak so rudely!
The Demonic Sect's Eldest Miss waved her sword, not giving the Young Lord any chance to catch his breath.
… …
"Seventy-Two Transformations Immobilization Technique!"
"Meat Ball Fruit, Continuous Shockwave!"
The thirteen monsters summoned by the system attacked endlessly.
Qin Tian, with his Sacred Armor and long blue hair, charged at the front.
The Young Lord of the Sacred Mountain's Rank One Low Grade Heaven Sweeping Realm's ninety-ninth step had his clothes torn and his face ashen.
Every time he found an opening to counterattack, there would be a strange feeling of being unable to move and being hit by Qin Tian's attacks. This repeated over and over again until he was at the edge of the cliff, at the end of the road.
Damn it!
I can't go on like this … I'll die.
His hands and feet trembling, the Young Lord of the Sacred Mountain gathered all his strength and prepared to stake everything on this one attack.
Sacred Art, Sacred Palm!
The Sacred Mountain's Martial Art, Yellow Grade Rank Three Origin Technique, Sacred Art! To learn this Origin Technique, one had to be a Core Disciple of the Sacred Mountain and be at the Heaven Sweeping Realm.
Threat.
His scalp went numb.
Qin Tian saw a dazzling palm imprint. "It's as if there's a deity standing in the void, stretching out his hand."
The first time he saw an Origins spell was during the Earth roll battle. The Reincarnator, Jun Xianyue, had used the Chaos Crystal Art.
This "Divine Art" might not be comparable to the Primal Chaos Crystal Technique, but when it was used by a Heaven Shaking Realm youth from the Holy Mountain, its power reached the stage where Qin Tian could feel the aura of death.
In the Origin World, the first of the Four Words Mantra, break!
The second of the four words of the Origin World was annihilation!
In the Origin World, the third of the Four Words Mantra was death!
After retreating a certain distance, three rays of light fluctuated around Qin Tian's body. Completely different characters of the mantra rose into the air.
Rumble!
Rumble!
When the three words of the Great Mantra collided with the Sacred Handprint.
It was as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was rending. The wails of ghosts and howls of wolves could be heard as a tempest swept over Qin Tian and the young man from the Holy Mountain.
After a short while, the waves receded.
The young man from Sacred Mountain was struggling at death's door, sweating profusely as he knelt on the ground.
The Pegasus Constellation Saint Cloth, was dim without light, but Qin Tian, stood perfectly straight!
"It's over." The young man from Sacred Mountain fell into despair.
"Puchi."
Without hesitation, Qin Tian rushed to the front of his target and punched down, tearing the body of the young man from Sacred Mountain to shreds.
The disciples of Sacred Mountain who were still fighting with the Demon Sect disciples, after sensing the death of the young man from Sacred Mountain, fell into chaos.
The situation of the young master from Sacred Mountain was not looking too good. His body was covered in wounds, and fresh blood flowed out continuously from his wounds.
"Go!"
With a roar, the young master from Sacred Mountain fled out of the hall.
"Seventy-two Body Fixation Technique." With a thought, time was frozen. Qin Tian kicked the young master from Sacred Mountain away.
Everything was silent.
The young miss from Demon Sect opened her mouth wide enough to fit an egg: "Pervert, he ….. no no, this was a sneak attack. Otherwise, he would not have succeeded."
"What are you still standing there for?" Qin Tian shouted: "Quickly kill this guy. Do you want him to escape, recover his strength, and find trouble with you and me again?"
Got it.
The young miss from Demon Sect nodded.
The blood sword in her hand cut open her palm, and fresh blood dripped onto the blade.
Then, the young miss from Demon Sect moved her lips and chanted a mysterious spell: "Demonic Light Slash!"
The forbidden sword light only appeared for a moment, and it broke through the tower around the young master from Sacred Mountain.
No!
The young master from Sacred Mountain screamed in despair, but to no avail. His body was split in two by the Demonic Light Slash.
A trembling remnant soul was exposed in the air.
The descendant of the origin beast, Blood Flame Bi Fang, spat out a mouthful of red flames and drowned the young master's soul.
"….. No! No! "Within the flames, the Sacred Mountain's Young Master's soul was in imminent danger, flickering between light and dark.
"Yue 'er," Qin Tian said telepathically: "Use the possession technique I gave you to possess this guy's king bloodline!"
En.
In the distance, Jiang Yue 'er tapped her foot and arrived in front of the young master's remnant soul.
"What is she doing?" The young miss from Demon Sect was confused.
"Ah! You … "The young master from Sacred Mountain couldn't finish his sentence before his soul shattered and turned into nothingness.
At this moment, the young master from Sacred Mountain disappeared from the world!
"The young master is dead …. It's over. Even if we make it out alive, the Grand Master won't let us go."
The disciples of the Holy Mountain were as silent as cicadas in winter.
"Don't worry, you won't make it out alive." Qin Tian's mind was perfectly communicating with the thirteen monsters summoned by the system.
"Chang 'e Moon Flight!"
Fairy Chang 'e, whose beauty could overshadow the moon and shame the flowers, had a beauty that could captivate fish and beasts. Her Moonlight Treasured Sword drew a Moonlight Disc.
"Captive Arrow!" Empress Hancock, with long hair, a devilish figure, and a peerless face, shot out countless pink captive arrows.
"Idiot!"
The Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, called Zhu Bajie from the left and right, and charged forward aggressively.
Dozens of injured disciples from Sacred Mountain couldn't resist and died one after another.
… …
After a series of twists and turns, the Sacred Mountain was wiped out.
Qin Tian wasn't in a hurry to recall the monsters summoned by the system. He maintained the system's ability and looked at the young miss of Demon Sect. "More than three billion high-grade Origin Crystals, half for each of us! Reasonable? "
Humph.
The young miss of Demon Sect raised her head proudly. "Reasonable? Look at the situation clearly. The young master of Sacred Mountain was heavily injured by me. I want two-thirds of the opportunities here! "
She wanted to turn hostile so soon.
Qin Tian smiled indifferently. "You have two options. The first is to divide the high-grade Origin Crystals with me! The second is to send you to hell and drink Meng Po's soup with the young master of Sacred Mountain! "
"Bastard!"
Don't be too arrogant.
The young miss of Demon Sect was furious. She bared her teeth, and layers of red flames flashed around her body.
"Are you trying to scare me with a bird?" Qin Tian cracked a smile. "I have the help of the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong. A bird is nothing!"
The disciples of Demon Sect all stood behind the young miss of Demon Sect.
They had just joined forces to destroy Sacred Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, they were opposing each other.
"Every minute and every second seems to be very long."
… Where did his confidence come from for him to be so calm?
She didn't have full confidence in killing him. If this guy escaped, he would be more of a threat than the young master of Sacred Mountain.
The young miss of Demon Sect tossed and turned in bed and suddenly smiled. "Okay, half for each!"
… …
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