"Is it useful to be tough?" Qi Ming's mouth had a cold sarcasm. He had many ways to deal with this kind of woman.
This is the case in the world of cultivation. The only constraint is strength, and strength is a manifestation of the law.
The disciples of Ziyun Empire were all a little panicked at this moment.
Tang Nuolan and Chen Jinsong were considered powerful inside, but now they were suppressed so fiercely that they seemed unable to lift their heads. This was despairing.
"Ziyun Empire? Destroyed our Tianbing Empire's millions of troops. This revenge must be avenged today!" Qi Ming was full of murderous intent. Before coming this time, the emperor of the Tianbing Empire repeatedly warned him that he could give up anything.
, but this Lin Changan must be killed!
No matter what the cost, we must kill!
"I advise you to relent now and kneel down to lick me. Otherwise, if I light up the fire later and you beg me for mercy, you won't be treated so well!" A cold smile appeared at the corner of Qi Ming's lips,
Glancing at Tang Nuolan who was in the Demon Suppressing Tower in front of him, his eyes were full of fire.
There is a saying, just in terms of figure and beauty, Tang Nuolan can definitely be ranked in the top ten among the geniuses of the ten countries, and one of the ten beauties in the Ziyun Empire. Is this any difference?
However, Tang Nuolan always bit her lip, she never thought of giving up.
As for Long Xuanyuan and other disciples, their faces were very pale at the moment. They were all traumatized. If they really wanted to fight, apart from being suppressed, there would be no second result.
"Tsk, tsk, Ziyun Empire was at the bottom in previous years. This year, no one can think of going back!" Qi Ming snorted coldly and lit up the fire in the Demon Suppression Tower. Tang Nuolan and Chen Jinsong, who was suppressed inside, suddenly roared.
stand up.
An ordinary half-step inscription couldn't withstand that raging flame, let alone the injured Tang Nuolan?
However, at this moment, a familiar and cold voice came.
"roll!"
There was only a faint sound, and what came immediately was a pitch-black halberd, densely covered with dragon patterns. In an instant, as if traveling through space, the Suppressing Killer was in front of him, and collided with the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Together.
"Boom!"
The Demon Suppressing Tower actually shuddered, and then collapsed and flew out, revealing the two suppressed people inside. Qi Ming was even shaken so much that his body trembled, suffered backlash, and staggered several steps. This was the only way to stabilize himself.
His body was shaken, and his meridians were almost broken by the shock.
At this moment, he looked over attentively. The blue robe was fluttering, and the smoke dispersed, revealing a peerless handsome man.
With this handsome face that makes women jealous, if it’s not Lin Changan, who could it be?
"Lin Chang'an!" Qi Ming narrowed his eyes, murderous intent suddenly aroused.
Not long ago, the Lin Changan in front of him suppressed himself with a bunch of divine symbols, so forget it, but he actually took off his clothes and suffered such a shameful humiliation!
Qi Ming was extremely murderous towards Lin Changan in front of him!
"There is a road to heaven, but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell. You throw yourself in and die!" Qi Ming was furious. In an instant, he turned the pagoda again and went towards Lin Chang'an. His anger had never been so intense one day.
.
At this moment, the remaining disciples of the Ziyun Empire gave Lin Changan a hard time.
Although Lin Changan does have cross-level combat power, you must know that Qi Ming in front of him has a full eight hundred layers of inscriptions. It is said that there has been a breakthrough recently, and it seems to have reached a thousand layers!
"Can he do it?" A disciple from Shenwu Peak asked tremblingly, feeling quite worried.
If they still had arrogance before coming here, now, the arrogance in their hearts has been completely wiped away.
Since ancient times, some people have said that among the strong, there will always be strong players, but here, these strong players seem to be a bit too strong.
Any one of the top geniuses among them is someone they cannot mess with.
The vigor was completely wiped out.
"Maybe, okay." Long Xuanyuan next to him was a little hesitant. Although he also disliked Lin Changan and even had murderous intentions towards him, the Ziyun Empire was now facing a crisis. All he could do was
Stand with Lin Changan.
Lin Changan was not afraid of anything, and stabbed out with his pitch-black halberd.
The halberd comes out like a dragon, stabbing continuously. Under the blessing of Dou Zi Jue, the power of even the simplest movements is skyrocketing, being promoted, and the growth rate is boundless.
Qi Ming, on the other hand, came out with a black pagoda to suppress the attack. The pagoda was suppressed and was blown away by Lin Changan's halberd. He was unable to cover Lin Changan. As for suppressing the entry, it was even more nonsense!
Lin Changan's halberd moved in and out too fast, and the two kept colliding.
"Mountain and Sea Fist, collapsing mountains!"
In response, Lin Changan didn't want to delay, so he could only kill him with one punch.
This scene also made Qi Ming sneer.
"You don't have a scroll of divine patterns, do you really think you can beat me with your fists? You're looking for death!" Qi Ming said disdainfully. He couldn't know more about his own combat power. He is a thousand-level existence, and this kid in front of him is
, even when I was fighting against myself at the 800th floor, I had to use the Divine Mark Scroll to have the possibility of winning, let alone myself now?
He was confident that he could easily kill Lin Changan.
"Netherworld Palm!"
Wrapped in pitch-black fire, they were all killed in that palm.
Many disciples of Wuxin Peak gave Lin Changan a hard time.
"Gudong."
The Netherworld Palm whizzed down, and the rolling fire rose. The terrifying power, even with the ordinary eight hundred layers of half-step inscriptions, made the scalp numb and trembling, and the disciples around them couldn't help but take a step back.
And the young man in black from Tianbing Empire always had his eyes on Yan Cai'er.
Yes, Lin Changan brought Yan Cai'er here, and they were suspended in the sky.
"I didn't expect it to be him. Tsk tsk. He couldn't find anything after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort at all to get it."
He smiled coldly, this was delivered to his door.
Of course, he is not in a hurry to take action. In his eyes, this Lin Changan will not be his opponent no matter what.
"Lin Chang'an, can you bear it?" Chen Jinsong was a little scared. He was also a half-step inscription, with less than 200 levels. He could feel that Netherworld Palm, which seemed to be able to shatter his own head.
"Boom!"
Finally the two collided together, everything was shattered by Lin Changan's long fist, and a shrill roar from Qi Ming suddenly came.
"ah!"
It was a sound like killing a pig. At this moment, many disciples showed shock in their eyes.
This is the half-step inscription that crushes a thousand layers in the middle stage of Soul Fusion?