In a moment of astonishment, a vigorous figure silently appeared above their heads.
With the advantage of speed, Qin Tian aimed at their Tianling Gai and shot three palm winds.
It's a pity that the three puppets were too aware and quickly evacuated after a failed move, just in time to avoid Qin Tian's fatal blow.
The palm wind landed on the ground with a deafening explosion. The young man fell into it and rushed out again with the help of the dust raised by the palm wind. This series of actions was completed in one go without any delay.
After the three puppets retreated and stabilized, a figure rushed over at the speed of lightning and struck one of the puppets with a powerful palm.
In an instant, the puppet that was struck by the palm made a muffled sound and flew away with its body. The other two puppets quickly rushed over to intercept Qin Tian, who continued to attack.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
With the support of Yu Chen's power, Qin Tian burst out with the aura of a peak martial arts expert.
The two nearby puppets suddenly felt stressed physically and mentally, as if the gravity of the world had doubled, and even their speed and breathing were affected.
Qin Tian Leng's pupils shrank, he pulled out the giant sword from the holding ring, and suddenly formed a powerful move with his thoughts.
The giant sword was pulled toward the sky, and a domineering sword energy tore through the ground and sprang out like a tiger.
In the air, countless sharp sword energy danced wildly, blocking the space in front of them in a straight line.
Next second!
Blood splattered everywhere, and in a blink of an eye, the two puppets had become bloody men.
The flesh of the two puppets had hundreds of wounds scratched by the sword energy. In some places, the bones were deeply visible, and in other places, the skin was torn open, and blood spurted out from the wounds as if they were free.
However, this kind of injury is not enough to kill the puppet.
'call out!'
Qin Tian knew them well, and the giant sword in his hand waved a sword energy again.
Suddenly, two bloody heads were sliced into the sky, and then hit the ground heavily. They rolled for a distance and then stopped. The two pairs of eyes happened to look at Qin Tian.
Qin Tian, who has a heroic look on his face, kills decisively. Many actual battles have made him understand many truths. Whether it is a strong opponent or an opponent weaker than himself, he must go all out. This is respect for the enemy and respect for his own life.
Because only dead people will not pose any threat to themselves.
Many strong men on this continent died from opponents weaker than themselves. Either the opponent was too cunning or their martial arts skills were too strong. Almost all of them lost their lives because they underestimated the enemy.
Excessive self-confidence is a manifestation of arrogance. Once people become arrogant, they will often become passive. This is exactly what Qin Tian realized.
No matter who the opponent is, he will definitely meet it with unexpected strength.
‘Plop’
The two puppets who had lost their heads knelt on the ground with their legs, blood drained from their wounds, and fell into a pool of blood as soon as they were weak.
After just a cold look, the young man walked towards the other puppet who was repelled by him with his sword in hand, his steps steady and his face unperturbed.
Killing two puppets without changing his expression or blinking his eyes, this kind of state of mind does not look like what a seventeen-year-old boy should have.
The last remaining puppet struggled to get up from the ground. After receiving a palm from Qin Tian, his entire chest sunk in and all the internal organs in his body were shattered. However, he could still continue to fight. This was the puppet's ability to control souls.
The scary thing.
An ordinary cultivator would have already walked around the underworld.
There is a saying that makes sense, 'It is better to be hit by ten punches than by one palm'. Fists can only cause superficial injuries, but palm force can cause internal injuries.
"There should be more than just the three of you here, right? If I give you some time, can you call out the others?" Qin Tian looked at the puppet with a smile, his tone was calm, it didn't sound like he was talking to the enemy, as if he was talking to the enemy.
Friends are having a simple conversation.
Arrogant, arrogant, provocative, these words suddenly came to Puppet's mind. He had never met such a person in his life.
"Don't look down on people."
Full of anger, the puppet was not afraid of death, and the death of his companions aroused his will to fight. Immediately, he took steps and rushed towards Qin Tian.
The young man stopped talking and put the giant sword back into the storage ring. He raised one hand and opened his palm. In an instant, bright red animal fire jumped out of the palm of his hand mischievously.
Under the illumination of the beast fire, Qin Tian felt an inexplicable chill when he smiled.
Seeing that the puppet was about to kill him, his body suddenly flashed away. When he reappeared, he only saw Qin Tian hunched over beside the puppet.
The flame in his hand was pressed against the puppet's sunken chest without anyone noticing.
Immediately afterwards, he pushed hard with his arm, and the puppet flew more than ten meters with the blazing beast fire. At this moment, the beast fire mercilessly devoured his entire body.
The scorching heat of the beast fire is not something that martial spirit cultivators can withstand, and it cannot be extinguished automatically before the puppet is burned to ashes.
He frowned, and in his eyes, a man swallowed by fireworks was dancing and jumping towards him.
There was no wail of pain or begging, he just rushed over despite being burned by the beast's fire.
Without any mercy, the giant sword was drawn out again. In the blink of an eye, the sword was raised and dropped, and a head was thrown up high. Just like that, after the puppet lost its head, its body was dead and its body collapsed to the ground.
"Their lair is really hidden!"
It was actually Qin Tian's intention to let Crazy Biao escape just now. When he escaped, Yu Chen used his spiritual consciousness to lock the direction of his escape.
Now, where he is is under Yu Chen's control. If Yu Chen knows, that means Qin Tian also knows.
He moved his steps slightly and walked slowly towards the direction where Crazy Biao had just escaped. Only three broken corpses were left on the spot.
The deeper the bamboo forest gets, the more gloomy it becomes. This is different from the horror of the dark forest. This kind of gloominess has an indescribable feeling, just like a person deep in an ice cellar.
Following the guidance of Yu Chen's spiritual consciousness, Qin Tian walked farther and farther, when a putrid smell instantly assaulted his nostrils, so Qin Tian had to cover his nose and move forward.
‘Crack!’
As soon as his foot landed on the ground, there was a cracking sound. Qin Tian lowered his head and saw that half of a gloomy white skeleton was exposed on the ground.
The foot just stepped on the ribs of the skeleton, accidentally breaking it.
After taking a closer look at the skeleton on the ground, which was quite fresh, Qin Tian estimated that this person had only been dead for about half a year at most.
He ignored it and continued to move forward. Through the dim moonlight, Qin Tian could see that both sides of the road were filled with coffins.
These coffins are placed on the ground in no order and are not covered with soil. There are old ones and new ones. They look like a mass grave.