Chapter 99 Qi and blood fight
In the picture of the world shown in the Immortal Picture, the sky and the earth have long been dark, as if it is collapsing.

A huge shadow of Qilin appeared behind Qilin, with blood on the corner of his mouth. He held the blood-red sword tightly in his right hand and stared at the figure flying out of thin air in the distance.

Compared with Qilin, Ouyang Tian's condition is slightly better, but he still looks quite embarrassed, and the look on his face is far less relaxed than before.

His eyes fell on the huge Qilin shadow. At this time, Ouyang Tian had already guessed Qilin's identity.

"It turns out that your body is the ancient divine beast Qilin. No wonder you are so powerful."

Moreover, he also noticed the terror of Qilin's physical body.

In the same realm as the Emperor, Ouyang Tian was confident that he was invincible, but now facing Qilin, he felt even more pressure.

Although Qilin is still at the peak of the emperor level, its strength is comparable to that of a monk who has just broken through to the realm of domination.

His five fingers clenched the handle of the gun again, and Ouyang Tian with a solemn expression did not dare to be careless again.

Qilin wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned, "Seeing that you are nothing more than that, let's do it again!"

The bloody long sword in his hand is Qilin's natal artifact. As long as he doesn't die, this sword will always exist.

Stepping up into the air, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, Ouyang Tian slashed through the air with his sword.

As the crescent-shaped sword energy flew out, the huge unicorn shadow behind him roared out, accompanying the sword energy, cutting through the void, and killing together with a fierce momentum.

Ouyang Tian snorted coldly, and a dharma body condensed behind him. Still holding a spear, he faced the incoming sword energy and unicorn shadow and shot through the air with a single shot.

The sword energy collided with the spear, and the terrifying power fluctuation instantly destroyed the surrounding mountains.

However, the combination of Qilin and sword energy was unable to push back the spear in front of him.

Qilin gradually seemed to be struggling. It was not that he was defeated by Ouyang Tian, ​​but that he still needed enough time.

"You are strong, but you are no match for me."

Ouyang Tian's extremely arrogant voice came, and the force of the spear suddenly increased, directly destroying the sword energy, and the unicorn shadow collapsed.

However, Qilin's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Ouyang Tian looked panicked and immediately looked around, but there was no news about Qilin.

How can this be?

……

outside world.

Yao Lao also looked at Qin Xuan with a faint smile on his face with confusion at this time. As an observer, Qilin seemed to have suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Sir, this is Qilin?"

"Don't worry, the fun has just begun."

Qin Xuan calmly picked up the tea cup and drank the hot tea in the cup. The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

He is the only one who clearly knows how strong Qilin is, and he also knows that Qilin has not used all his strength so far.

Qilin never lets him down.

In the world of Immortal Pictures.

A mountain peak collapsed suddenly, and Ouyang Tian's figure appeared. He had been searching for Qilin, but Qilin seemed to disappear out of thin air.

There is only one explanation for this situation right now, and that is that there is something wrong with this fairy world.

"Xuan Emperor, you are such a despicable villain, you actually used a trap!"

Helpless, Ouyang Tian could only raise his gun and point it at the dark sky, roaring with anger.

"If you can't find anyone, just say I'm using a trap. How useless are you?"

A sarcastic voice came.Ouyang Tian was still about to speak, but suddenly he noticed a strange aura fluctuation, and he immediately turned around to look.

I saw that Qilin was already covered in blood-colored armor, and his face was covered with blood-colored lines. His aura was much stronger, which was completely different from before.

Seeing Qilin's changes at this time, Ouyang Tian felt inexplicably familiar, and a figure emerged in his mind.

Patriarch Gorefiend!

"Why do you have the inheritance of the Blood Demon Ancestor!"

Qilin smiled coldly, feeling the increase in his own strength, "This is not the inheritance of the terrible blood demon ancestor, but the inheritance of this physical body, which directly exerts the physical strength to the extreme."

The long knife in his hand disappeared, the aura on Qilin's body gradually became violent, his eyes were covered with blood, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, a punch came towards Ouyang Tian's face.

Such speed made Ouyang Tian react only after he was all over the place. The body behind him instantly condensed, and he held the spear across his chest with both hands.

The fist came, the huge force was like the impact of a mountain, and Ouyang Tian's face suddenly sank.

In an instant, the figure flew out like a cannonball.

Mountains were destroyed one after another.

Before Ouyang Tian could get up from the ruins, he suddenly felt an aura emerge, and saw that Qilin had come to him again, punch after punch, falling like a violent storm.

The bloodshot aura filled the air, and Qilin looked like a madman at the moment...

Outside the immortal picture.

Yao Lao suddenly took a breath of cold air and looked at Qin Xuan again, "What on earth is this? Why does it look like Qilin is fighting with blood?"

"It is true that we fight with blood, and this is the biggest advantage Qilin has in this physical body now. Even I can't easily deal with such strength. Ouyang Tian has been defeated."

Putting down the teacup, the smile on Qin Xuan's face became confident.

No matter how powerful Ouyang Tian is, he is still an emperor-level monk after all, and in the same realm, Qilin, who uses Qi and blood to fight, is invincible.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's smile disappeared. He suddenly looked up at Xiantu, and a terrifying aura filled the air from the world owned by Xiantu.

dominate!

Yao Lao also noticed the appearance of this aura at this time, and immediately stood up and looked at the world of Immortal Pictures.

"Why does this guy break through to the realm of domination without causing a catastrophe!"

"He has already broken through to the realm of dominance, but he just used artifacts to suppress it and hide it."

Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with heat, and he was also interested in such an artifact.

Being able to suppress the realm of dominating monks is not something that an ordinary emperor-level monk can possess.

Ouyang Tian, ​​indeed, has a great treasure.

Seeing Qin Xuan calm down quickly, Yao Lao became even more anxious.

"Sir, the other party has now reached the level of dominating Ling Lie. Are you really not worried about Qilin at all?"

But Qin Xuan just smiled calmly and said slowly: "No need to worry, this is just one of Qilin's methods. Have you seen what weapons Qilin used?"

Yao Lao was stunned. Now that he thought about it carefully, Qilin had indeed never used any other artifacts except his natal artifact.

"I see, it seems that the master gave Qilin some artifacts."

Thinking like this, Yao Lao gradually felt relieved and slowly sat back on the futon.

Qin Xuan did give Qilin several artifacts, but if he wanted to defeat Ouyang Tian, ​​he had to end the battle before his energy and blood ran out. Otherwise, even if he had the artifacts, he would hardly be Ouyang Tian's opponent.

(End of this chapter)

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