Chapter 409

Battle begins!

Qin Tian was so happy that he lost a weed on his mouth and chewed it gently. From time to time, he hummed a few classic old songs of his previous life. Occasionally, he looked up at the hillside, then looked at the battle in the forest, and smiled.

Instead of looking forward to the tiger army, a group of mountain bandits without eyes came. They were very happy.

Worried that there was no place to "train troops", the emergence of mountain bandits was just sending charcoal in the snow. It was too timely.

Xu Yao, they need to fight, fight constantly, fight on the edge of life and death, stimulate the power of heaven in their bodies from the battle of life and death, use the battle to improve their combat experience, grasp their strength, and more importantly, team cooperation.

Cold as frost, the swordsman has rich fighting experience and good strength, but he inspires the power of heaven like Xu Yao. After ten years of understanding, the power of heaven hidden in their bodies is very strong. What he has to do now is to stimulate the power in their bodies.

The strength of several people on the hillside is not weak. The man in black, led by him, has reached the immortal god of war. With his breath, Qin Tian can feel that his cultivation is very exquisite, with an irrecoverable smell of killing.

If he guessed right, it should be the killers sent by the "dark". Their clothes are always the same as those of Fengyun II.

When Qin Tian and the swordsman left, his breath was completely covered. He immediately found the people in black on the hillside. At that time, Qin Tian's heart suddenly sank. He didn't expect to come so fast. They were watched not long after they landed. From that moment on, Qin Tian urgently needed to train them.

The people you meet later must be extraordinary.

"Dark" is one of the killer organizations in the holy world. It has enormous power. The immortal god of war is the strong one who sent the first batch of killers. It's not known what kind of strong one he will send. Qin Tian can take care of them for a while, but when he meets the immortal supreme strong, he can't take care of them at all.

The best way is to let them grow up by themselves. It's right to give his "divine and demon blood" to Wu Hun. Qin Tian also looks at Wu Hun and happily gives his blood to him, otherwise he really doesn't have time to train these "rookies".

His goal is Luo Yan.

The Lord of the holy world has known Luo Yan for a long time. It can be seen how strong his strength is. Even the Lord of the holy world pays attention to him all the time. He doesn't know what relationship he has with Luo Yan. It's definitely not so easy to kill Luo Yan. Qin Tian was annoyed when he thought of these. He breathed out a long breath and thought lazily with his eyes closed.

Since he promised erhu, he would certainly do it. Qin Tian would not let go of it easily for a long series of experience.

In the forest, Xu Yao.

"Don't be shy, little lady." The beard's eyes were full of lust and evil. He rubbed his hands and approached the white fox step by step. The invisible power released from his body gradually forced the white tiger into a dead corner. It was only a few steps away.

"Damn it."

"Bullying white fox..."

Xu Yao beat Wang baquan for a while and forced the two mountain bandits back. Seeing that Bai Hu was in danger, he was very angry. He stared at him and shouted, "big beard, I fought with you..."

"Poor scholar, if you want to disturb my boss, you have to pass me first."

"Boom!"

A black-and-white one eyed cheetah suddenly rushed out. Sitting on his back was a strong one eyed man with a steel gun. He smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth. He didn't wait for a shot. He stabbed out without warning. The speed was very fast, and the gun front had a thin immortal power.

Junior immortal.

Xu Yao was cold in his heart and suddenly retreated. He avoided a blow. His spine was wet. He didn't dare to look at the strong man with one eye. He wanted to spare the past to save the white fox, but he couldn't be faster than the cheetah, forcing him back several feet again.

The mountain bandits are totally different from the tiger army.

The tiger army is at least a little afraid. It usually doesn't kill, but the mountain bandits are different. It's almost a killing move. It's very cruel and won't leave you any room.

"Monk, go and save the white fox."

In a hurry, Xu Yao shouted loudly. He glanced at the monk and was surprised. Let alone let the monk save the white fox. Even the monks were in danger and couldn't pull away. Looking around, no one was not dragged by five or six people. Many people were covered with blood and seriously injured.

Fiasco?!

The newly established self-confidence was broken in an instant?

Xu Yao frowned suddenly and didn't know what to do.

"Still in the mood to worry about others..."

"Now go to hell."

At the moment of Xu Yao's separation, the one eyed strong man seized the opportunity and turned into a thousand layers of gun rain, which directly sealed all Xu Yao's retreat. Between the lightning, the gun shadow suddenly hit like an arrow.

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

……

Xu Yao opened his eyes and the shadow of a steel gun stabbed in his pupils. He was very worried. He didn't know how to deal with it. He was completely flustered. He had never faced such a tragic situation, let alone death.

Now.

His mind was in a state of confusion.

"Puff..."

"Ah!"

A blood flower floats in the air with a pig like howl!

The one eyed strong man rolled down from the cheetah's back and fell to the ground. The blood on his chest was like a spring. His face was pale. He looked at Xu Yao half a Zhang away. He didn't see it at all for a moment.

He doesn't even know what happened.

He just felt a golden energy rush out of Xu Yao's body and instantly observed his chest. He didn't have time to make any reaction. It was too fast. If it weren't for the severe pain from his body, he would even think he was dreaming. It's too incredible.

"Old three!"

"Three masters..."

There was a sudden silence in the mountains and forests. The needles could be heard. All the mountain thieves looked at Xu Yao with a strong hatred in their eyes. At the same time, they were also afraid. Were they afraid?

"Dragon?"

"The Dragon condensed from golden Qi..."

……

At this point.

Xu Yao's whole body was wrapped by a golden dragon. His face was peaceful and with endless domineering spirit. Only the king had the breath. The breath of the dragon and the golden dragon scale flashed all over his body. The dragon head kept roaring up to the sky. It was very ferocious and people didn't dare to approach.

Just a few centimeters away from the front of the gun, the move of "eight heavenly dragons" suddenly appeared in his mind. Almost instantly, his heart moved, and a powerful move suddenly attacked. A golden dragon steamed up, directly shaking the steel gun of the one eyed man into powder. At the same time, the powerful impact instantly observed his chest.

Xu Yao is a scholar and has the ability to never forget. After receiving the "eight heavenly dragons" handed over by Qin Tian, he quickly turned it over, wrote down the key skills inside, and burst out the moves inside the eight heavenly dragons at the moment of life and death.

The test of life and death.

Facing death can stimulate the instinct of survival, and also stimulate the strong potential. Now Xu Yao is completely different from the beginning. His breath is several times thicker than before, and his golden dragon becomes more fierce with his change.

"Eight, eight parts,"

Wusheng suddenly opened his eyes and didn't go on. His eyes showed surprise. The first level of the eight Heavenly Dragon skills was to release a powerful fighting golden dragon like Xu Yao now, and his breath was completely synchronized with the dragon breath.

The other people also looked at it, and immediately understood when they heard the word "eight parts" said by wusheng. At the same time, their breath was quietly changing, which was generally influenced by Xu Yao.

"Save me,"

"Help me, boss, help me."

"Bang."

With his eyes turned over, he had no breath and fell into a pool of blood. He died together with the yuan God in the sea.

The golden dragon not only ran through the chest of the one eyed strong man, but also cracked together with the yuan God in the sea. This is the strength of the eight heavenly dragons. The Buddhist secret law of Longxiang temple is extremely powerful.

"Dead?"

"I killed someone?"

Xu Yao's eyes were stunned. His eyes were full of fear, but his bones were another scene, excited!

Together with the blood, it seemed as if it was burning. The boiling excitement immediately occupied his mind. Half a second later, a faint sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, which was the first time in his history.

"Ha ha..."

"Damn it, I finally realized it."

Qin Tian laughed happily. Xu Yao's sudden outbreak surprised him. After this level, it was much easier to do next. The power of heaven has been gradually inspired by him, and it won't be long before he can use it skillfully.

It's not easy to kill the junior immortal with one move.

The seemingly weak and powerless scholar burst out. It's really frightening. It seems that he will change his name in the future. He has to be called "deadly scholar".

Qin Tian is very happy.

Xu Yao played a very good leading role. Next, he will burst out one after another. The seeds of great power hidden in their bodies will burst out unstoppably, and then will shock the whole holy world.

"Battle of tianbang..."

"Hey, hey!"

Qin Tian smiled excitedly again. If they could stimulate the power of the way of heaven they had understood for ten years, they would not have no chance to enter the top 50, "it's a little fun!"

The battle in the mountains changed dramatically.

The original one-sided battle was completely reversed with the outbreak of Xu Yao, and the mountain bandits ran away. All the war pets who had just been arrogant were suppressed by the golden war dragons released by Xu Yao, and they crawled on the ground and didn't dare to move.

Xu Yao also gradually calmed down, calmly responded to the powerful attack, found the right time, suddenly punched and killed the past, leaving absolutely no room.

On the hillside.

Swordsman.

The long sword was dripping blood, his face was cold, and the dazzling white sword sent out a thick chill. The three strong men in the immortal realm were only the leader of the last immortal god of war. At this time, he was still retreating, and his eyes were full of fear.

Two swords in a row, killing two strong men in the immortal realm.

Two more swords incapacitated him.

Watching the swordsman step by step, his heart sank again and again, as if he were gradually trapped in hell

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