Chapter 610

All of a sudden, everyone looked silly.

Especially the latter can summon phantom combat.

However, for some powerful and knowledgeable people, they can still see the situation at a glance.

But all this is no longer important. The important thing is that the other party has solved the situation, and then it's time to fight them.

So many disciples ran away at the first time. Without any reaction, they turned and ran.

Because they know that next, although their opponent has been killed, they are still very angry about their left hand.

No way. All they do as killers is kill.

"Elder martial brother, this boy should be dead?" The assassin at the end of the half step war emperor, who had the lowest strength of the other party, saw his senior brother and actually used that move, so he thought that Zhan Tian should have died by now.

The means for the elders to stay in their younger generation's body is to kill a boy who has not even reached half a step of the emperor's territory. Isn't it easy to catch?

"You, how can it be so easy, poof," said the latter weakly.

With that, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and then it was about to fall from the sky.

"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother..."

"No, leave quickly. The ice on his left hand is eroding towards his body."

"Elder martial brother, how can we go?"

Hearing the words of another killer at the peak of the half step war emperor, the latter was stunned.

Subconsciously said.

For him, the most dangerous thing now is their senior brother.

"How do I know that? Master, he's an old man. He just sent me to experience. It's not the time to go back now."

The latter is also embarrassed.

However, just when they had nothing to do, there was a ripple in the air behind them, and then a sound sounded.

"Tianya, what's wrong with him, how to activate my prohibition of leaving him in the body?" just when they were about to say something, they heard the voice behind them before they reacted.

The moment is a shiver.

"Elder, the thing is like this..." the strength is only half a step. After hearing the voice again, the killers in the later stage of the emperor Zhan trembled, and then said respectfully. Soon, they told the whole story. Among them, what should be omitted should be omitted, and what should be added with oil and vinegar should be added with oil and vinegar. It can be said that Zhan Tian is an unforgivable evil, providence will not forgive.

"What, how could there be such a thing..." however, before the voice fell, I heard the other party's voice disappear, and the latter's body disappeared before their eyes.

"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother..."

"Elder martial brother, what's wrong with him?"

When they saw the latter disappear, they shouted loudly.

"You two should pay attention, this cold ice is not simple, I'll take Tianya back." after the voice fell, there was no ripple in the space, and I couldn't hear a voice anymore.

The remaining two looked at each other, and each saw helplessness from their eyes.

No way, because they know that if their identity is different, their treatment will be different.

But when they think about it, they are right. As a martial artist, whether it's a killer or a demon defender, don't they bear it alone?

Then the two exchanged a few sentences, and then went in different directions.

In fact, if Zhan Tian was on the scene just now, he might find that the powerful killer he fought just now was an old acquaintance, but if so, he might not accept it directly.

When they left, the other killers kept searching for the sect disciples from all directions, hunting one by one.

Whether in the chrysanthemum sea or in the empty chrysanthemum sea, there are no fewer disciples killed.

Most of them are disciples of various domains. Some are looking for Wang Fengfeng and Tianjiao, the pope in the half step war empire.

Under the eyes of these killers, only those who were slaughtered.

One day, at the place where they fought in zhantian, a vortex constantly gathered on the sea. In the center of the vortex, the side is constantly absorbing the blood of the surrounding dead disciples. Gradually, gradually, the blood vortex is growing.

You can see blood swirls, a smell of blood and tickets all over the sky.

"What's the matter? Why is there such a strong smell of blood? Where did it come from?"

"What kind of killing happened?"

"It's impossible. Although there are many disciples in several major regions, they can't be killed."

"With such a strong smell of blood, something big is going to happen."

"Impossible? How could anything happen in here? "

When the blood color vortex is getting bigger and bigger and the blood smell is getting stronger and stronger, it can be said that the martial artists in the whole chrysanthemum sea have begun to make a commotion.

At this time, the yellow chrysanthemums around the blood vortex began to turn blood red, which was very evil.

Everything here, Zhan Tian, who was hit and flew, didn't know what was on his side. At this time, he was lying in a colorful flower cluster, white, blue, red, earth color, all kinds of colors, basically.

The most unexpected thing for them is that there is an extremely dangerous cloud floating in this flower cluster, which can be said to be a paradise.

The clouds turned black and red and looked very strange.

Around the flowers, the side is full of mountains and fields. At a glance, it is boundless, as if there is no border.

But the most numbing side is the black and red clouds floating in the sky.

Because these clouds have unimaginable toxicity.

And Zhan Tian on the ground woke up gradually at this time.

When he saw everything in front of him, he was stunned, because he didn't know where it was, but the scene in front of him was so dim.

He was weak and tried to stand up with his left hand, but when his hand was about to move, he found that it hurt "ah, what's the matter?"

At this moment, Zhan Tian lost his temper.

Pain can be described as connecting fingers to heart. If you don't feel pain, you will die and live.

"How could it hurt so much, ah, ah?" Zhan Tian endured the pain and instinctively wanted to stand up at once, but he found that every move of his body could make him lose his temper.

Now it's like that. I can't move if I want to.

This is worse than death.

"Master, you're awake," said old Shi weakly at this time.

"Zhan Tian, where have you been? How can you have such domineering poison gas?" the supreme demon girl sounded in Zhan Tian's mind at this time.

"Demon girl, isn't this the ten thousand poison swamp?" Zhan Tian suddenly thought of something and exclaimed?