It may not be difficult to enter the place where resentful spirits gather, but it may not be so easy to leave.
However, today's Qin Tian obviously does not think about these things.
Leap forward and head straight to the burial ground without looking back!
Bang!
However, when Qin Tian fell, a golden light flashed suddenly, and the next second, the body that jumped down quickly bounced back.
Can't get in?!
The seal here even cuts off the bloodline of the Fierce God?
The missile flew several feet away. Qin Tian's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Are the previous guesses wrong?
The previous seal could not stop the bloodline of the Fierce God, but now, the seal of the Bone Burial Ground has also isolated the Bloodline of the Fierce God.
What's going on?
"roar!"
Before Qin Tian could think too much, several high-level resentful spirits immediately swooped over.
The sharp blade condensed by the dense black mist is almost as solid as it is, and Qin Tian clearly knows that this kind of sharp blade is also highly corrosive.
However, Qin Tian paid no attention to these. The moment they rushed over, he jumped up again and went straight to the burial ground!
Bang!
Unfortunately, the result was no different, Qin Tian was ejected once again.
In an instant, Qin Tian's expression changed drastically, and endless anger and resentment almost poured into his mind at the same time.
If you can't enter the Bone Burial Ground, how can you find the Dragon Scale Knife?
Damn it!
boom!
In anger, Qin Tian raised the Ni Lin in his hand. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and majestic power gathered.
In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge sword light and swept away towards the surrounding resentful spirits.
puff!
Puff puff puff...
A furious blow, this sword was very powerful, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, unstoppably piercing through one resentful spirit after another.
However, after the black mist was cut open, it only took three seconds for it to condense and take shape again.
Obviously, such an attack does not damage the vital points of the resentful spirit, so it is impossible to completely disperse it.
Click!
Moreover, when the sword light flew out, Qin Tian's ears heard a small crisp sound, and the Ni Lin in his hand also trembled slightly.
You don't need to look at Qin Tian to know that Ni Lin's crack has deepened again!
"roar!"
As a result, Qin Tian let out an angry roar, put away his back scales, raised his fists, and rushed towards the resentful spirits that were condensing into shape.
Coming with bare hands and fists, Qin Tian's eyes were about to burst, and veins were exploding all over his body. The sound was terrifying, as if a fierce god had descended.
Nowadays, Qin Tian's burly and huge body is no worse than those high-level resentful spirits.
Bang!
Bang bang bang...
The tiger wielding a pair of iron fists was powerful. Even though the resentful spirits were condensed by resentment, the fists condensed with spiritual energy still exploded with the sound of wind.
With the explosion of spiritual energy, one resentful spirit after another fell to Qin Tian's iron fist.
However, the number of vengeful spirits is so large that it makes one's scalp numb. If one is scattered, countless others will immediately fill it up.
The attack power of the resentful spirit is not strong, but its powerful corrosiveness cannot be underestimated.
Heavenly Demon Palm! Thunder Fist!
Taoist Thirty-Six Mudras!
With his bare hands, Qin Tiantian tried his best. At first, he seemed to be venting his anger.