Chapter 234

Shen Tianleng hum, his fist covering one yuan of heavy water blows out.

The surging power of gods and demons is blessed on the one yuan heavy water, making the power of heavy water stronger.

The face of the evil cult changed suddenly, and a black ferocious evil flower was gathered in front of him.

The whole body of the flower exudes a strong evil spirit, and the scream can be heard between the flowers, which is obviously not a serious spell.

Shen Tian can clearly feel the evil and weird of this black flower shaped magic.

But he doesn't care, because absolute power can crush everything.

Shen Tian's fist was not blocked by this evil flower spell, but directly crushed the evil flower.

Then, his fist smashed the evil believer's chest like a bolt of fire, and suddenly beat it out of the air dozens of feet away.

The power of one blow is so terrible!

The Heretics in the whole valley were a little stunned.

"Good boy, I look down on you," the master of the blood robe Hall said with a smile. "You just called yourself the son?"

"Now there are only two holy places in the ancient battlefield, yaochi and Shenxiao, and there are no holy sons in yaochi holy land, so you are Shenxiao God Shen Tian?"

The Lord of the blood robe Temple looked at Shen Tian and clapped softly: "it is said that Shen Tian, the son of Shenxiao, is not only gifted and courageous, but also has a face that can make all the fairies crazy."

"Originally I didn't believe it, but now I believe it when I see you."

"Shen Tian, your appearance is not under my seat when you were young."

Quiet.

The whole canyon was quiet.

The deacons in black robes all looked at the blood robe hall master strangely.

As for Shen Tian, he was retreating quietly towards the valley.

The Lord of the blood robe Hall said calmly: "cough, don't think about running away. You won't have any chance. Shen Tian, shall we make a deal? "

Shen Tian was stunned: "deal? What deal? "

The Lord of the blood robe temple said with a smile: "I hope you can join us. If you like, I can accept you as an apprentice myself."

"With your talent, good fortune and good looks, plus our teachings, it is not difficult for you to become the supreme son of our teachings in the future."

"If you know that the Holy Son of our religion has more power than the Holy Son, think about it!"

Evil spirit cult, want to pull the son of Saint into the cult?

Shen Tian is so confused. Does Ben Shengzi look like a lawbreaker?

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid Shen won't be happy. Shen still has his clothes confiscated in Xianmen town. Goodbye."

Having said that, Shen Tian suddenly condensed rosefinch thunder armor, turned into a red shadow, and rushed out of the valley.

"Hehe, it's nice to be young."

smiled at the main face of the blood robe hall. "Unfortunately, it's not your has the final say to get into the church."

"If such a good seedling can be attracted to the church, it will be of great benefit to the future development of believers."

"Heitian, heixuan, leave the son of Shenxiao! I'll come back and talk to him. I think I can persuade him to join the church. "

After that, the master of the blood robe hall sat down in his chair and looked at Shen Tian with appreciation.

It seems that I'm looking at what waves Shen Tian can make.

"Yes, Lord!"

There are two most powerful beings in the black robed deacons. They are all covered with black air.

They grin grimly and reach for Shen Tian.

All of a sudden, the endless black air surged, and in an instant, it caught up with Shen Tian, and condensed into a huge evil hand, overturning and falling.

"Stay with me!"

Each of the two had reached the peak of Yuanying period, and half of their feet had already stepped into the realm of deification, and they still joined hands.

The power of this big hand print of evil spirit is enough to make the strong people in the spirit transforming period take it seriously.

Shen Tian knows that even if his strength is not what it used to be, he still can't stop this move.

"Why force me? Why do you want to force me? "

Shen Tian took out a gold token from his arms: "why do you want to force me to destroy you?"

These are the three life-saving millimeters given by the master. You can use them once less!

As soon as he bites his teeth, Shen Tian inputs the mana into the Holy Son order to activate it.

Boom!

In an instant, the whole Holy Son order erupted into a powerful and majestic atmosphere that swept hundreds of miles.

With a book in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, a virtual shadow shrouded in thunder Fairy Light slowly appeared in the canyon.

In the face of the big handprint, the virtual shadow slowly stabs out the sword in his hand.

When it is steep, dense clouds surge on the top of jiuxiao cloud, and endless thunder flickers in it. Then it turns into a thunder pillar and gathers on the immortal sword in Xuying's hand.

Long ~!

Rumble ~!

Boom, boom, boom!

The original silver sword, under the continuous condensation of thunder, turned into purple.A terrible thunder sword with a length of 100 Zhang appeared in the black Valley, illuminating the whole valley.

"Shenxiao Tianwei, lead it with sword!"

Xu Ying opened his mouth slowly, with unquestionable dignity in his voice, as if he was punishing on behalf of heaven.

When the shadow appeared, all the evil believers in the canyon were in a hurry, which was instinctively suppressed.

Especially in the face of the dark sky and the dark dark, the whole body is collapsing and shivering.

Without the help of external forces, they would almost die under such an attack.

After all, thunder is the energy of heaven's punishment, and the most important thing is to restrain evil and heresy.

"Zhang Longyuan is really willing, cruel enough!"

The blood robe Temple Lord's face changed slightly, although he was a saint who was in the transition period, and he was not afraid of the attack from the Holy Lord of Shenxiao.

But he does not fear, does not mean that his men can withstand the blow.

After all, if he doesn't help, no heretic in the canyon will be able to retreat under such attack.

"White bone and blood palmprint!"

Under the bloody robe, stretched out a dry palm.

The palm was so shriveled that it could hardly see the flesh and muscles.

However, the whole body of the palm is eerie blood red, and the palm and back are covered with eerie lines.

He suddenly stretched out his palm, and the long sword of thunder waved by the pilgrim Xuying blocked it, and a huge palm print appeared in the void.

This is a bloody white bone fingerprint, emitting a very gloomy atmosphere.

Looking at the blood fingerprints, as if to see a sea of blood.

……

After all, Shenxiao thunder sword collided with blood palmprint, and suddenly the mountain fell apart.

The terrible energy tide suddenly swept tens of miles, and the obvious vibration could be felt within thousands of miles.

"I can't hide it!"

The blood robe hall master's face was slightly heavy: "since you have to force me to do this, don't blame me for making things completely big."

"Don't think that if you disturb the elders of Xianmen Town, they will be able to save you. You don't know what kind of saints exist!"

"Before they get here, I'll take the clothes you made and show you around!"

Take a deep breath, blood robe hall master suddenly waved sleeve.

In a flash, the whole valley of smoke and dust dispersed.

The place where Shen Tian used to be was empty.

Blood robe hall master:

Master of blood robe Hall

Master of blood robe Hall

"I didn't expect that you would have such a mysterious way to escape?"

The Lord of the blood robe hall coughed lightly: "it's a pity that I have locked your breath. Even if I go deep into the ground, I can also find you out!"

As soon as the voice of the Lord of the blood robe Hall fell, he saw that the breath that had been flying through the ground suddenly disappeared.

The whole valley was quiet for a moment.

It's just that everyone feels like they've heard something.

PA ~

PA ~

Pa Pa ~

Yes, the sound of face slapping!

"How can it be? How can this boy get out of this seat?"

The blood robe hall master felt his face burning with pain. It shouldn't be! This is not a subject Metaphysics!

You should know that he is a saint. Even if he is only a primary saint, he is also an existence in the field of the holy way.

There are ants under the saints. This is more than just saying.

Even if it is the existence of the peak of the apotheosis period, it is almost impossible to restrain Qi in front of him.

Shen Tian is just a golden age. How can he do that?

It's like an ant bites you and you're going to crush it to death with one finger.

It turns out that this little ant suddenly disappears under your eyelids.

I can't believe it!

The Lord of the blood robe Hall said that his face hurts!

"Do you think that if you master a secret skill of restraining Qi, you can escape from me?"

"If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. I'll go to Xianmen town now and kill all your classmates. I don't believe you can't come out!"

The monstrous blood evil spirit emanated from the blood robe hall master, tyrannical, murderous and angry.

In the practice of evil Dharma, the blood, soul and evil spirit of the living beings are used to practice. Although they are more advanced, they are more likely to have mental problems.

Therefore, all the monks in the cult are basically very irritable, paranoid and surly.

Sometimes, they can even do the same thing.

……

At this time, the murderous gas sent out from the main body of Xuepao hall shattered the stratus.

Hundreds of miles around, countless creatures are shivering, feeling the surging pressure and murderous erosion.

No one doubts what the Lord of blood soul temple said, because if there is no saint in the holy land, he really has the strength to slaughter Xianmen town.It's just that time will definitely enrage the two holy places of yaochi and Shenxiao, and lead to endless pursuit.

"Kill all of you, get back the array flag and save the Holy Spirit. What if your master comes then?"

The master of the blood robe hall walked towards Xianmen town with a sneer. It was not fast. It seemed that he was deliberately torturing Shen Tian to make him feel guilty.

"Originally, I was not prepared to make such a high profile. You forced me to do so. They all died because of you."

"Don't try to contact the saints of your holy land for help. Xianmen town is too far away from your holy land.

"Even if Zhang Longyuan arrives immediately after receiving the news, it will take at least a moment to arrive."

"A quarter of an hour is enough for us to wash Xianmen town three times!"

The Lord of the blood robe palace talked as he walked. It seemed that the massacre was only a common thing for him.

"Well, would you like to go with me?"

"As long as you join the church, I will let your fellow disciples go."

The master of Xuepao Hall said with a smile: "think about it!"

As the Lord of blood robe palace got closer to Xianmen Town, his smile became more and more intense.

Because he felt, a breath reappeared in the ground, and in the rapid towards the ground.

Boom!

The earth burst, and Shen Tian, with his golden wings on his back, looked helplessly at the Lord of the blood robe hall.

His face was full of pain: "I said, can't you live well? Why do you have to force this son to destroy you? "

Frankly speaking, Shen Tian was ready to leave, but the blood robe hall master was not reluctant to make trouble.

It's also bloody in Xianmen Town, not to mention how many Shen Tian's friends there are in Xianmen town.

Just the strong leeks, Shen Tian is reluctant to give up!

A good saint, why do you have to challenge me!

Don't you think it's good to find your own mother?

We have to do things. We have to do things!

……

"Kill me?"

Listening to Shen Tian's arrogant words, the whole person of the blood robe Temple master laughed angrily: "I want to see how you destroyed me."

At this moment, the Lord of blood robe hall stood in the void, and the terrible holy power poured out to the sky.

The atmosphere was tense and filled with emptiness.

One second ~

two seconds ~

three seconds ~

in Shen Tian's Dantian, a purple pagoda kept spinning.

The faint purple light diffused from the small tower.

Beautiful, but deadly!