"Ah - ah."

The scream of killing a pig was heard all over the place. It was actually sent out by the big man who achieved the 70th step of cultivation in the king level true God realm.

Suddenly, more than a dozen King level real God realm strongmen chasing Qin Tian looked at each other and said, "what's the matter? It's the boy who is hurting himself. It should be the boy who screams. What's his name?"

"Me, what's wrong with me?" the big man touched his bloody chest. "Why? I wasn't attacked."

Ah, quack, quack.

"Pain! Experience the joy of death!" Qin Tian laughed up to the sky, and the dark ice blood divine sword ran ruthlessly through his abdomen.

Pooh.

The next moment, the big man vomited blood.

"Demon... Did that demon use magic to transfer the damage he suffered?" a group of strong people understood.

How can there be such evil means in the world.

"Damn demon! Don't let us catch up with you, or we will break you to pieces."

"Frighten me? It seems that you should all experience the taste of pain!" Qin Tian's idea locked more than a dozen King level real god figures, cangbing blood divine sword, from the middle of the eyebrow and out of the back of the head.

No -.

More than a dozen powerful people in the king level true God realm burst their heads, and their blood completely dyed the sky and the earth red.

"Qin Tian took advantage of the situation and stepped on the tumbling cloud. He showed his speed incisively and vividly and ran away."

The broken head healed and derived, and more than a dozen King level strong people in the true divine realm were still in shock, and their faces were dead gray and white. "It's terrible. There is such a terrible and frightening evil law, and the evil spirit is invincible. What are we chasing? He is so self mutilated, the damage is transferred, and when he comes to the head, it's definitely us."

"Qin Tian is still not sure about using the immortal body of the cult to curse and kill more than a dozen King level real God realm strong people, otherwise he won't take the opportunity to escape."

——。

"The night sky is hazy. At the top of a mountain, Qin Tian's hand is a feather fan with flowing light and lingering flame."

Level 30 congenital artifact! It's really a good thing. I can clearly feel the destructive power contained in it.

"Come on, try!" Qin Tian poured his magic power into the feather fan and waved it immediately!

"唳 唳!"

Endless, the raging fire swallowing the sky and blocking the sun has become a phoenix shadow bathed in the flame, turning the scene of thousands of miles around into scorched earth, flowers, trees and trees into ashes. Many creatures and animals have no chance to escape and die.

"Hahaha! It's really powerful. I just inspired the power of the tip of the iceberg. If I try my best to urge it! Even if it kills the existence of the king level true God realm, it also has the power of a war." Qin Tian was in a cheerful mood and smiled brightly.

"The commotion caused by the Phoenix fire feather fan, a congenital artifact, ended and disappeared."

A few days later, three pillars of light fell from the sky and landed in Hengyun continent in different directions.

"Qin Tian chose one and flew away from the nearest light column." this time, it must be the mark of Xianyang, which fell on Hengyun continent.

If so, as expected.

In front of the light column, Qin Tian saw "a blue mark, shining and floating in the light column."

"One after another, more and more people come here. At first glance, they all belong to the faces of the younger generation."

The weakest realm is the heaven level true God realm. Step 99 is complete. There are three, the top Tianjiao of the king level true God realm.

"Xianyang mark can let you enter Xianyang mainland and participate in Xianchi Conference!"

However, in Hengyun mainland, only three Xianyang marks have come, with more wolves and less meat. Every time the drama of seizing the "Xianyang mark" is staged, it is bound to set off a bloodbath. This time, it is no exception.

"Ha ha ~, this Xianyang mark belongs to me! You'd better not be the enemy of me because of your humble strength. Otherwise, because of a Xianyang mark, you will lose more than you gain."

The tall and handsome young man in the ninth step of cultivation in the king level true spirit realm, with a proud smile at the corners of his mouth, his voice spread all over the audience.

"Ha ha ha."

"Hongqianqiu! You have a big voice. Do you think no one can cure you here?" immediately, there was an ugly senleng youth, who shouted in a harsh tone, "I'm poisonous and mysterious. I'm not afraid of you first!"

Qin Tian's eyelids drooped and didn't say a word. "There are about a thousand leaders of the young generation here. The three people with the highest realm, the king level true God realm! Two people have been tit for tat, and one, standing deep in the distance."

"Death! Poison Xuan, I think you are impatient!" hongqianqiu, the ninth step of the king level true God realm, scolded, and then burst out. The terrible divine power in his body turned into a torrent and rushed to the target.

Ugly and cold poison Xuan, smiled coldly and kneaded the formula with both hands! "The poisonous fog that corrodes the void rises into the sky! Erode the magnificent torrent of divine power, and there is no residue left."

"Take your life!"

"Dong Dong Dong -- bang!" the two figures immediately clashed.

You come and I go. It doesn't take a cup of tea. The fierce competition is becoming more and more intense.

Both of them are the ninth step of cultivation in the king level true God realm. Their strength is equal. If they continue to fight like this, they don't know when to win or lose.

"Asshole! Let you try my new method!" poison Xuan gnashed his teeth, spit out a mouthful of blood essence and read out the evil formula.

Ho ho!

A poisonous snake python, which was watered by blood, was born. Its fangs were exposed and its violent blood thirsty fluctuation was creepy. The existence of the 14th and 15th steps of the king level true God realm should also be avoided.

"Qianyue!" hongqianqiu dared not be careless and closed his hands! "The virtual shadow of an ancient and majestic mountain fell from the sky and collided with the virtual shadow of the poisonous snake python."

With a bang, the chaotic extreme storm exploded.

The unbridled storm spread its teeth and claws, sweeping tens of thousands of miles of the world in the way of drying and decaying, and the vast land fell and fell apart.

"Pooh!"

"It's still that hongqianqiu. He lost a chip, vomited blood and flew backwards in a panic."

"Ha ha ha."

The ugly poison Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed sharply. "How! Who else, if you don't agree with me, stand up!"

"Qin Tian took out his ears." Alas, it's a waste of time.

"Well," poison Xuan frowned, "boy, what are you talking about?"

God level three gouyu reincarnation writing wheel, eye pupil force release, absorb the Xianyang mark in front of the body.

Qin Tian raised his hand and put the mark into his pocket. "That's what I mean. Xianyang mark is mine."