Chapter 423

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"Little devil?!"

Qin Tian's heart suddenly sank. "Big manipulation" is a unique magic skill of the little devil. Others can't have it. Has the little devil entered the holy world?

"Brother Qin, I'm sorry."

"Brothers, come with me!"

Murong Changkong took out his sword and waved it in the air. His figure shuttled out like an arrow. A long phantom appeared in the dark and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. Dozens of white tiger elites followed up like thunder and couldn't stay for a moment.

In Shenwu City, the disciples of rosefinch Protoss and green dragon Protoss were assassinated. It's their fault. How can they not do their best to arrest the murderer now?

"Shit."

"I caught the lotus garden. I see they are tired of living."

"Unexpectedly, someone dared to assassinate the people of the green dragon Protoss and the rosefinch Protoss. This person is too awesome. The talented disciples of the four divine beast families are all strong in the immortal supreme realm. It's too strong to be assassinated." Xu Yao said with envy.

The Chen brothers said nothing. Six sides of Chen looked at Qin Tian, and his heart was vaguely excited. The immortal supreme power killed the second time with one move. It can be imagined how fast Qin Tian's strength has improved. Murong Jue was not forced to go crazy a day ago, but it's incredible that he can kill the immortal supreme power with one move today.

"All right."

"It's none of our business. Let's go back first." Qin Tian relaxed his eyebrows and strode back to the lotus garden. They all went back to their rooms. He prayed in his heart: "the little devil must resist."

"Captain, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Those who dare to kill the green dragon Protoss must be great,,."

Qin Tian frowned and stared at Xu Yao. He immediately interrupted: "do you want to cause trouble? Go back and practice well. Tomorrow is the opening day of the battle of tianbang. If you can't get good results, I'll peel your skin off."

Xu Yao immediately bowed his head and whispered, "I just want to go out and have a look. I don't have to make such a big fire."

Qin tianbai glanced at Xu Yao, returned to the room, immediately brought him to the door and quickly changed his night clothes.

immediately.

The shadow flashed, jumped gently, jumped into the air, and disappeared into the dark in the blink of an eye.

"Too much manipulation, Overlord thousand hits..."

……

The little devil's whole body was dark red, his eyes had blood pupils, his face was very ferocious, his head was dripping blood and sweat down his cheeks, and dark red blood gushed from several wounds on his body. The whole man looked close to the edge of collapse.

Dozens of white tiger elites around are controlled and can't move.

"It's up to you."

"The white tiger Protoss is also a group of waste. How about killing several disciples of the green dragon Protoss? I'm happy to kill who I want to kill..." the little devil said excitedly, and the blood and sweat on his forehead increased a bit.

From the inn to now, they have long been separated from Maomao.

Along the way, he was hit hard several times, and all the people who hurt him were killed by him. He was angry at the thought of coming to Wucheng this time. The white tiger Protoss thought he was right. He was regarded as a murderer just by joking in the inn. He couldn't help but get angry at once and killed several white tiger disciples in twos and threes.

But he didn't expect that the young elites of the white tiger race poured out. There were many experts in the immortal god of war. He was very easy to deal with the immortal venerable, but he felt very hard to deal with the immortal god of war. Now he hasn't enough power to control the immortal god of war in an instant.

"What a big breath."

"Eat my sword..."

The sword light flashed, the cold awn was exposed, and a dark shadow in the dark was as fast as thunder. With a strong immortal power, the sword Qi was rampant, and the murderous Qi became strong. Murong Changkong's eyebrows trembled, and the long sword in his hand had attacked.

"The immortal god of war, the strong."

The little devil was startled. He could not think that the sword Qi was approaching. At this time, it was too late to retreat.

When life hangs on the line.

The little devil twisted his eyes, suddenly took back the control, roared and shouted, "too control, Overlord thunder..."

"Hum!!!"

……

The sound of sword chanting rose everywhere and suddenly stopped. There was a dead silence around him. Even the sword Qi condensed by Murong Changkong, the immortal god of war, seemed to be completely frozen in the air, without a trace of sharpness. Together with himself, he seemed to be frozen, which was very uncomfortable.

Time seems to be still.

"Cough, cough,"

"Poof..."

A mouthful of black blood gushed out, and his original dark red face turned pale. The king's ten thousand blows had been his limit. Just in order to control the fierce sword, he refined all the power in his body. Now he has no power and can't support it anymore.

In less than ten seconds, this manipulation will lose its effect.

So, this ten seconds is his only chance.

He used to cooperate with Maomao. Maomao was responsible for killing. Even if he met the immortal god of war, he was not afraid. But now he is the only one who can only control and can't kill at all. Now the only thing he can do is to recover and escape in Murong Changkong.

Murong Changkong was burning with anxiety. He didn't expect that the little devil in the holy realm had such a powerful power. He was shocked. Seeing that the little devil was about to escape from sight, the Dantian suddenly moved, "white tiger blood, burst..."

"Boom!"

The body exploded, and the huge blood force surged out. The binding force on the body was instantly disintegrated. Put away the long sword, the body broke out in an all-round way, roared and said: "evil thief, where to escape..."

The speed of lightning, the speed of Murong in the immortal god of war realm is much faster than that of the injured little devil.

Instant.

The little devil was suddenly surprised, and a strong sense of fear rose in his heart. He didn't expect Murong Changkong to break through his manipulation in just three seconds. He couldn't escape with his speed. The speed of the immortal god of war was too fast for him.

The heart secretly said: "boss, goodbye..."

I can't escape. The Dantian is exhausted. I can't escape Murong Changkong's attack. I have a dead end.

Before death came, the little devil smiled. He missed Qin Tian very much. He missed the days with him. The happy killing and the pleasure of not paying attention to anyone filled him with endless nostalgia

"See you in the next life, boss."

The little devil's eyes are slightly closed, don't hide, don't avoid!

"Bang!"

"Boom..."

Murong Changkong fell down like a shell and hit the root of the wall heavily. His muscles and veins were broken. Blood gushed out of his mouth and his eyes opened wide. He didn't know what had just happened.

He didn't even know where the powerful attack came from, and there was no room for reaction.

The wall behind him gradually cracked, and he slowly fell down.

As soon as the dark shadow is illusory, mention the little devil. His figure is like electricity. In the blink of an eye, he disappears into the night

Everything happened so fast.

When the little devil basically opened his eyes, he was already in another place. There was a man standing on his side. He was very familiar, very familiar. He missed, very much. Boss Qin Tian, who was looking forward to day and night, had tears in his eyes, trembled with excitement, trembled his lips and smiled, "God treats me so well that I can see the boss after death. Even a figure is enough. Thank you, thank God."

Tears of excitement surged wildly.

At this time, the little devil thought he was dead. What he saw was that God met his wishes.

"Little devil."

"Little devil, tell me what happened?"

Qin Tian looked at the little devil in tears, and a regeneration technique was performed. A faint halo enveloped the little devil's whole body. His wound healed instantly, and the whole person looked more energetic. He said again: "little devil, what happened? Did you come to the holy world alone?"

The little devil was stunned and looked at Qin Tian with dull eyes. He said, "boss?"

Qin Tian nodded and said, "yes!"

"This is not a dream, is it?" The little devil slapped himself in the face and felt pain. His eyes were suddenly surprised. He rushed up and howled and cried, "boss, boss, I miss you so much. Woo, woo, we miss you so much."

Qin Tian choked.

He hasn't been back to the Tianyuan mainland for more than ten years. For practitioners, it's only between fingers for ten years, but he ignores their feelings. He still has nothing in the holy world and has no power of his own. Even if he takes them from the Tianyuan mainland to the holy world and lets them fight here with themselves?

The lesson of the Tianyuan continent had reminded him that Qin Tian did not dare to do so before he was absolutely sure to protect them, but when he saw the little devil, his heart was filled with endless thoughts. The little devil's loud cry made his heart tremble. He secretly said: "it's time to establish their own power and let them all come to the holy world..."

"I miss you too." Qin Tian's eyes were wet and his heart missed him very much. Then he said, "by the way, are you the only one to come to the holy world? Has anyone else come?"

Suddenly.

The little devil stopped crying, wiped his tears, took Qin Tian's hand and said, "boss, hurry, hurry to save Maomao, and boss Meng. They are also here. Now they are chased and killed by the white tiger people everywhere. If they go late, they will,,."

Qin Tian's eyes moved, and his body virtually released a thick and incomparable murderous spirit. The power of killing Tao in the murderous spirit suddenly opened, his eyes sank, and he said, "white tiger family, I think you're alive."

"Believe it or not, I will uproot you..."

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning crossed, and the thick clouds seemed to press down from the sky, which was very depressed between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

"Hua la..."

The heavy rain poured down, and the depressed breath did not disappear because of the heavy rain, but became more intense

White tiger palace.

Murong Yao frowned and wondered who dared to attack the green dragon and rosefinch. After thinking about it for an hour, he still didn't understand. Looking at the heavy rain, his eyes changed. He breathed out a long breath and said faintly, "who is it?"

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