Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2103 Who did you just say courting death?
The shock came in an instant.

All the cultivators, who had been immersed in the idea that the little master of the Yin Yang sect would send Qin Mo and the others out with a single word, were shocked by Chao Qing's words that he had snatched from the master of the Yin Yang sect.

This kind of shock almost overturned their previous cognition and evaluation of the little master.

Even because of this, there is a kind of regret secretly growing in their hearts - if they had known about this earlier, even if they had no guts to be mighty and unyielding, they wouldn't be ashamed of giving gifts...

Not to mention others, even the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect felt terrified.

After several months of experience in Tianwai Palace, they have a very deep understanding of the true disciples of Tianwai Palace.

Compared with the four of them, Qin Mo, Chao Qing, who almost changed the name of the Four Star Lords of the Heavenly Outer Palace, is more qualified to represent the will of the Heavenly Outer Palace.

The four of Qin Mo left.

However, Chao Qing snatched the treasure from the master master, without even trying to hide it, and instead spread the word—could these actions represent the will of the high-level officials of the Tianwai Palace?
The second shock also came in an instant.

Just when all the cultivators were in a state of turmoil because of these words, the long spear that suppressed the endless years of the Chisel Tooth Heart Fragment erupted with the aura of Chisel Tooth's painstaking efforts.

This is an aura that is enough to make any flesh and blood creature tremble.

This is a terrifying aura that is enough to make the old voice in Haoran Jinfeng persuade his own people to retreat.

This is an aura that makes Zilong, the most terrifying fighter in Kowloon, look as pale as paper before he gets close.

Seeing the dragon's face distorted by fear in shock, the cultivators subconsciously had the idea that the dragon was dead.

At this moment, the young master of the Yin Yang sect came.

At the same time, the person who used the perfect match between the master and the junior master to disrupt the Yin Yang sect, the Tianwai Palace, and even the enemies of the Hall of Inquisition brought a third shock in an instant.

I saw Xie Tian appearing on Chao Qing's battlefield like lightning, with a calm face, stretched out his right palm towards the attacking spear that was comparable to the treasure of chaos, and at the same time gently said thank you...

Calm expression.

Domineering posture.

Thousands of people and I go alone.

In the face of the terrifying spear, it is as steady as Mount Tai's covering hand.

Coupled with the background of the terrified purple dragon behind Xie Tian.

At this moment, Xie Tian, ​​who was blown by the sea breeze so that his black hair danced wildly and his clothes were fluttering around, almost interpreted the word "pretentious" to perfection.

If he can really pretend to be successful...

Except for the owner of the old voice, everyone thought so.

As if to help everyone consolidate this idea, after a slight astonishment, Chao Qing, who had always been calm, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Although he didn't know the origin of the spear, he also realized how much restraint the breath contained in it had on flesh and blood creatures.

Therefore, even after a simple refinement, he knew that once the spear was fired, even if it was not as good as the treasure of chaos, it was still the rhythm of a sage.

Under this kind of rhythm, how can you allow you, a little flea who relies on the Hall of Asking Love to pretend to be fleas, to jump around?

"Oh, you are looking for death..."

Chao Qing's ridicule of death just came out of his mouth...

puff!
The high-speed spinning spear pierced Xie Tian's palm, and blood splashed out from around the wound, like blood blooming.

This shot seemed to have pierced the hearts of the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, making their complexions instantly pale!

"It's over!"

In addition to these two words that made them die, there was also the tragic scene of their little master being pierced by this gun and his whole body turned into nothingness in their minds!
Suppressed by the soul oath, the four of Qin Mo just had the idea of ​​getting out of ninety miles, when they saw this scene, their hearts were full of joy!

"Hurry up and die!"

"Finally, finally, hahahaha..."

"Heaven has eyes!"

"Thank you Fifth Brother!"

……

"He's going to die!"

Even Shan Wenbai, who got a way out of Huanglongmen through a huge gamble, also had this idea.

without it!

Chao Qing is too strong!

The spear is too sharp!

Under such circumstances, what was enough to make him make up his mind to stand beside the Yin Yang Sect and fight against the other sects was not enough to make him sure that Xie Tian could survive under this spear!
"It's him? Not good!"

But at this moment, the young woman finally saw Xie Tian's face clearly, and the joy of reunion after a long absence had not yet grown in her heart, but she was suppressed by panic, and the monstrous dragon energy was about to explode!
Even Zilong, who was pale with fright behind Xietian, temporarily forgot his own danger, and looked at the ants in front of him with eyes like looking at a dead person.

Being so proud, he even had an angry thought.

"Dying after the ants, this is a humiliation to this dragon!"

However at this time...

The blood flower that bloomed from the palm of Xie Tian bloomed for the second time, turning into thousands of blood threads thinner than hair, lingering and weaving in the void like spirits...

In an instant, it was woven and shaped, and tied to the tip of the spear, it was a beast.

Seeing this little animal body woven with blood threads, most people looked at a loss.

Very few knowledgeable cultivators frown as if they have some impression of this beast.

"Chisel teeth, hey..."

Only the old sigh sounded in the ears of the young woman.

Hearing this sigh, the woman was shocked.

"Why does the clan elder's voice sound so unbelievable?"

As soon as the startled murmur fell, the loud voice exploded like thunder!
dong dong!

dong dong!

dong dong!

……

It's like heaven and earth have a heart!

It's like the heart of heaven and earth is beating!
When the heavy sound exploded, all the cultivators felt that they had almost lost control of their hearts!

Even Chao Qing and other nine true disciples with the same powerful Taoist body and cultivation could not completely resist this influence!
It seems that this influence is standing on a higher level, dominating their flesh and blood!
"This, this is not..."

Chao Qing suddenly thought of something, and his pupils instantly shrank like needlepoints!

At this moment, Xie Tian shook his outstretched right palm!
Snapped!
Get hold of the tip of the gun!

Roar!
The little beast roared!

Zheng!
The long gun whines!
While whining, the body of the gun, which had been silver and cool for endless years, suddenly turned pale!And suddenly transparent!

In the transparent room, a dark red that seemed to be frozen in the gun body began to stir like a raging sea!
During the turmoil, the extremely hard gun body seemed unable to withstand the force of the blood sea, and began to soften amidst the trembling!
While softening, the little beast tied to the tip of the spear opened its bloody mouth!
"Roar!"

Second roar!
Under the gaze of everyone's staring eyes, the spear that had been bullied to the extreme had no power to resist, like a howling servant, it sank into Xie Tian's right arm along the beast's mouth!

Whoosh!
When the last part of the long spear disappeared, the little beast turned into a bloodline, and the bloodline flowed back smartly, retracting into the wound in Xie Tian's palm, and the wound healed quickly as if it was under the influence of going back in time.

After finishing all this, Xie Tian glanced somewhere and saw that the woman in Tsing Yi was not the one he remembered, so he dismissed the idea, turned to look at Chao Qing, smiled slightly, and spoke softly.

"You just said, who is courting death?"

As soon as this word comes out...

The world is as quiet as a ghost.

The cultivators were dumbfounded.

Chao Qing's face was livid.

Just as he was about to snort coldly, Xie Tian turned his gaze three times, looking at Qin Mo and the others.

As for the four of Qin Mo, who were watched by Xie Tian calmly, their expressions were as ugly as those of their dead father.

(End of this chapter)