Chapter 365

Kill all over the city (II). On rainy days, take a knife without an umbrella

Long, long, long ago

For a long time, even Mengqi dark god himself forgot when.

Maybe from birth.

Similarly, as a Munch family, he always gets less than Munch's fierce soul. His life is like a kind of charity. No matter how good he does or how excellent he is, the family always disdains him.

Meng Qili's soul was fully cultivated by the family since childhood. Even if his cultivation qualification is mediocre, he doesn't hesitate to spend a lot of resources.

From small to large, he was better than mengqili soul in everything, but he didn't get a trace of appreciation. Everything he had was given to him by mengqili soul. From then on, the hatred in his heart began to take root and sprout until the woman he loved most left him to marry mengqili soul.

He hates me.

He hates all the people of Mengqi family. He hates his father, his mother and the soul of Mengqi Martyrs

So.

He killed them all.

The hatred in his heart was not completely vented. After killing Meng qilie's soul, his hatred still existed, because his cultivation was cultivated by Mengqi business alliance and made up for his guilt by Meng qilie's soul. However, these are like a sharp thorn in his heart.

He wants to get Mengqi business union, he wants to rewrite everything.

For this day, he prepared all his life.

When Meng qiyan'er crossed the desert from the liekong continent, he gathered all his forces in Kunlun city. He knew that although Meng qilie's soul was dead, he must stay behind, because he knew that his parents were killed by him when he died.

He was shocked.

Recalling the moment when he killed his parents, he didn't have a trace of regret in his heart, and some still had a lingering hatred.

When he took it for granted that he became the president of Mengqi Business League, he found that all Mengqi Lieh's soul had been arranged long ago. His only obstacle now is Mengqi Yaner. As long as he kills her and gets Mengqi's coat of arms, no one can shake his position as president.

Chase all the way and fail all the way.

Everything seemed like some deliberate arrangement, which made him very angry.

Now there was a face-to-face game between them. Looking at her calm expression, the look in her father's eyes, his hatred was like a spring, his face darkened, and said coldly, "you will really die!"

"Uncle, stop." Meng Qiyan's face flashed a look of regret, sighed, frowned and said, "it's still time to stop now."

"Ha ha..."

"You are really like your father, even what you say."

Meng Qi smiled coldly and said, "let you see my power..."

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning flashed across the whole Kunlun City, and Mengqi's dark god's face became ferocious.

It was raining cats and dogs, and there was no intention of stopping.

The air became more oppressive.

"Hey..."

"There's no wine."

The black robed monk hiccupped, got up, went to the door, looked at the sky blurred by the heavy rain, and said, "it's time to give people wine money."

Turned around and asked, "benefactor, do you have an umbrella?"

Qin Tian said with a smile, "I have a knife."

Looking at Qin Tian, the black robed monk felt more and more like it and said, "what knife?"

Qin Tian said, "it's a killing knife."

Black robe and Shang said, "take an umbrella on rainy days."

Qin Tian said, "it's rainy, so you have to bring a knife, and you have to bring a murderous knife."

The black robed monk smiled and said, "I also have a knife, but I don't know if I can kill."

With that, he took out a finger long 'knife' from his sleeve for a long time. It was very sharp. The sharp thread that cut off the cuff button had to be pulled for a long time. The monk sighed heavily and said, "I haven't used a knife for a long time. I've become rusty."

Qin Tian couldn't help laughing.

"Hua la..."

"Hua la..."

The heavy rain continued. The gate of yuanzikou was suddenly opened. Chen rushed in with five other brothers, frowning like a mountain and looking very anxious. Seeing Qin Tian and the black robed monk standing at the door, he immediately said, "boss, there are all people outside."

Qin Tian nodded slightly. His blood couldn't stop boiling for a moment and said, "you all enter the house and don't come out again."

"No."

"Fight together!"

Chen Liu's face was stunned. His breath exploded and his anger was fierce. He didn't know where he found a black blunt knife. The knife was shiny, like something greasy that had just been cut. The rain fell and slipped down quickly.

It's not just Chen Liu.

Chen Yi, they are all holding a black blunt knife, murderous.

Qin Tian looked at the knife in the black robed monk's hand and smiled again.

The monk showed an embarrassed expression, looked at the knife in his hand, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, my black robed monk looked at the long knife in his hand again, showing a look of envy. Looking at Qin Tian's back, he envied:" his knife is so big! "

Kill.

Filled the sky, the killing intention in the sky has not been reduced by more than half since they entered Kunlun city. At the moment when the black robed monk put down the wine pot, the killing opportunity in the sky suddenly changed and became more intense. Qin Tian was excited by the overwhelming killing intention that went straight to his heart.

The blood began to boil.

Because of his practice of killing Tao, he likes this killing atmosphere more than anyone. He has a paranoid love for it.

Qin Tian walked into the yard. Chen Liu took the lead in following up, followed by Chen Yi and them.

The monk in black is the last.

Because he's struggling to bring an umbrella.

On rainy days, with a knife without an umbrella, there is a sense of killing in ten steps without leaving a line for thousands of miles.

"Amitabha..."

The black robed monk recited words in his mouth, like repenting or chanting scriptures. At this moment, the eight golden dragons on his body flashed faintly, and his eyes flashed a sharp light.

From now on.

His breath suddenly changed, like the evil Buddha climbing out of hell.

"Bang, Bang..."

A flash of lightning hundreds of thousands of kilometers across the sky announced the beginning of the killing feast.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Qin Tian drank heavily and looked at the people in black robes all over the street. His face was stunned and his heart drank violently, "level 9 rage!"

"Boom!"

The power of the attribute of 1024 exploded in the body. As soon as the rage came out, the dragon knife trembled violently, as if he smelled the smell of blood and trembled excitedly. Qin Tian's face was as cold as frost, and his killing intention reached the highest point. He immediately twisted his eyes, and the cold light of the dragon knife suddenly rose and waved it.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Qin Tian rushed into the dark crowd, as if killing God.

The streets and alleys of Kunlun city are all black robed people, whose strength is above the low-level saints. They are like groups of locusts, constantly flocking to the yard where Qin Tian is located.

This is a hand to hand killing feast.

It's like a super soldier rushing into the monster group to fight and fight with blood.

Kill and shout.

Scream.

The sound is shaking the sky.

In Qin Tian's ears, there are a series of pleasant and beautiful system promotion sounds. The kind of beauty is unspeakable. Looking at the crazy superposition of experience and the instant rise of consumed Qigong value, the feeling is unparalleled.

"Chen Yi, take care of yourself."

Qin Tian directly cut a low-level saint in half with a knife. When he saw Chen Yi and them in a bitter battle, his eyebrow was a little anxious.

When he was really distracted, a middle-level Saint waved his long gun and drew a fierce spear to attack Qin Tian's life gate. Qin Tian snorted coldly, smiled faintly and said, "it's too weak, die for me..."

With a flash of the dragon knife, the flesh was shattered, the yuan God was completely split, and a holy core was reached.

"Don't worry."

"We still have no problem dealing with these people."

Chen Yi smiled easily and hurt several people with a black knife in his hand. Chen Er on his side rushed like thunder to kill the injured people one by one. Their cooperation was as pure as fire. Even in the face of high-level saints, he was not weak.

Seeing this, Qin Tian was relieved and killed more recklessly.

It was the best time for him to come to the holy world.

Pure brush experience.

I can't help but thank Mengqi dark god. If it weren't for him, I really don't know where to find these people to kill. Good people!

Suddenly.

As soon as Qin Tian's face changed, a strong spiritual breath in the induction of breath law hit him. This spiritual breath is specifically aimed at the attack of the sea god. As long as it enters the sea, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Bald donkey!"

"Kill him for me."

Qin Tian sensed it, and the black robed monk naturally sensed it.

After the black robed monk folded his hands and said "Amitabha", the eight Day Golden Dragon on his body rushed into the sky, making bursts of dragon chants in the thick clouds, and then he was fierce and overwhelming.

"Boom!"

In the law of breath, the powerful spiritual breath suddenly disappeared.

Qin Tian smiled ferociously and rushed into the crowd again, wantonly collecting and scraping experience

"Your people don't seem very good."

Standing in the window of Tongtian Pavilion, she quietly looked at what happened below. Meng Qiyan's palm was already wet, but she couldn't see her panic expression on her face. Her calm appearance made the people present admire it.

Mengqi's dark god lifted his mouth and watched his people fall one by one. There was no change in his eyes. He smiled and said, "this is just the beginning. They are just appetizers. Later, you will find that Qin Tian and even the monk of Longxiang temple will die ugly."

The killing feast is just the beginning?

If it is the beginning, Qin Tian hopes it will never end

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