Now let alone digging for treasures, I don't even dare to speak loudly, lest I make a little noise to offend him and lead to death.
Chen Tian was also happy to have some leisure time. It was okay for this gang of gangsters to rob homes and homes, but if they wanted to do something big, they must not be teamed up with them.
Even if he was the leader of their alliance, he felt like it was in the way, so he completely ignored it and didn't even look at it.
At this moment.
The originally silent sinkhole suddenly erupted with a roaring tsunami, deafening, as if it was about to collapse from the top.
The demons and monsters that had been dormant for a long time, after a short period of repair, gathered again, and the waves were like a tidal wave, sweeping in from all directions.
There are Qinyuan flying in the air, mountain ghosts running on the ground, and water mandrills appearing and disappearing from time to time.
Under a series of crazy attacks.
Everyone suffered heavy losses.
The first ones to suffer were the bandits and bandits who wanted to pick up the pieces. Their combat power was not high, and they were afraid of death when facing powerful enemies, so they only had a slight advantage in numbers.
But no matter how superior the number of people is, are there still so many demons and monsters?
In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of bandits and bandits were all submerged under the cluster of mountain ghosts. The rushing blood was like ink, covering the ground with bright red.
The situation of the rest of the people on the field was a little better. With their backs against the rock wall, they could barely protect themselves.
However, the vigorous figures that appeared from time to time would always take away a life inadvertently, and they specifically picked out the monks who were protected at the back of the team, and seemed to intend to take the lead in killing the unlucky ones with weaker abilities.
When Ding Fang saw Lin Yingfan being penetrated by a sharp weapon, and his head exploding like a watermelon, he suddenly felt angry and evil in his heart.
Although he is a dandy, he is still the young master of the Lin family. If he dies under his supervision, how will he be able to communicate with him in the future?
Ding Fang jumped out of the queue, raised the ghost-headed sword in his hand, and ran towards the back of the figure who was still harvesting human lives wantonly!
Bang!
There was a loud explosion of gold and stone.
Ding Fang slashed at the shoulder, but was blocked by his hand. The powerful wind of the sword rolled up his hood in an instant, revealing a face full of hair and no human appearance.
Snow leopard is flying!
He actually escaped from a prisoner of war camp!
As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, Ding Fang was horrified, and he hurriedly activated his spiritual power to raise a body-protecting aura, shaped like a turtle shell.
The next moment.
Rong Biao's sharp claws arrived as promised, and six afterimages of shining cold light suddenly slashed towards Ding Fang. Even after penetrating the protective aura, the attack continued unabated, and he removed his shoulder blades cleanly.
Ding Fang screamed and flew backwards, causing his head to tilt to the right and almost fall.
But just as the sharp claws in his pupils were getting bigger and bigger, Rong Biao suddenly made a sharp arc in the air and rolled to the ground in panic.
Judge Quantai was like a maggot clinging to his bones, not giving him any chance to breathe. He stepped forward again, and the accumulated sword energy cut through the sky, stabbing Rong Biao's throat with one blow.
This move is extremely fast.
Like thunder and lightning.
Rong Biao rolled over on the ground, kicked his legs and hooked them downwards, preparing to crush the Quantai judge's skull when he stumbled.
But he never expected that Judge Quantai didn't care about the killing move above his head. Instead, after failing to hit the target, he turned his sword upside down in his left hand and stabbed it out from under his arm without hesitation.
Phew——
Rong Biao was unable to dodge, and the side of his handstand was cut open in response, like a spoonful of gourd being scooped out, revealing its wriggling internal organs.
He was extremely frightened in his heart, and naturally he did not dare to fight up close with the life-threatening Judge Quantai. He hurriedly held up his long sword with his sharp claws, and then quickly retreated using the momentum of teasing.
Qin Yuan intervened in the battle at the right time.
No matter what, he dragged the Quantai judge back.
Rong Biao escaped from death, clutching his bleeding side waist, unable to stop the injury in time, and quickly rushed towards the boulder in the field.
And when he opened his eyes again, the broken limbs and broken arms flying across the battlefield had disappeared, and in their place was a fresh and safe tree house, which was the secret place where Brahma Lin was hiding.
"Reporting to the sect master! Chen Tian's location has been found!"
"Say it again?" Brahma Tianlin suddenly opened his eyes, his brilliance was revealed, and his robes were not moving in the wind, "Very good! I am now..."
Before he finished speaking, a deep voice sounded from the door, interrupting the conversation instantly: "No need, I'm already here."
As Chen Tian stepped onto the trail of blood on the ground step by step, the Samadhi True Fire of Feng'an's sword was more vivid than it, and the sword's intent was majestic, like a raging active volcano.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
He didn't hesitate at all, his sword was like a rainbow, and a thunderbolt struck Brahma Lin, who was still sitting in the cross-legged position. His left leg was even slightly sluggish, ready to go.
Click!
The tree house could not withstand the torment of the war, and it immediately shattered into wood slag, sending up huge amounts of smoke and dust.
Brahma Tianlin didn't have time to draw out the azure light sword, and flew backwards, retreating a hundred feet. As a result, a sweeping whip leg suddenly appeared in the smoke and dust, as fierce as a battering ram.
She was hit under the ribs, her eyebrows were furrowed in pain, and her heart was even more horrified.
Isn't this kid under the curse of a cricket?
It stands to reason that you should not be able to mobilize even half of your spiritual power. Why is it that it is not losing its original glory now, but is getting stronger and stronger?
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There must be something fishy in it!
But the pain of her ribs piercing her lungs made her dare not think too much. She turned her elbows and mobilized her spiritual power to summon the body-protecting Qi, and blocked Chen Tian's bullet kicks like rain one after another.
When the momentum was about to run out, Brahma Tianlin hurriedly used the method of stimulating the growth of vegetation. The towering banyan tree in the distance immediately received the response and transformed into thousands of tentacles, advancing as fast as thorns.
Chen Tian sneered, swung his sword and threw out a stream of Samadhi True Fire, instantly igniting it.
As long as the true fire of Samadhi has enough spiritual power, it will not be extinguished and will not be extinguished. When wrapped in a ball, the banyan tree will burn like a torch for a while.
Accompanied by the crackling sound of explosions, Chen Tian attacked again and again, drawing a sword in front of him with his right hand, and the shadows of the swords spread out like paper fans.
After a moment.
A nine-story sword tower came into being.
The rainbow is as dazzling as ever, and its mere appearance has already pierced the secret realm, revealing a space crack as dark as ink.
Chen Tian's sword pointed at an angle, and sword energy burst out, stabbing Brahma Lin all at once, threatening to smash him to pieces.
As a result, Rong Biao ignored his injuries, stuffed his intestines and lungs back into his stomach, and jumped in front of Brahma Tianlin. He was instantly torn into powder by the cold sword energy and scattered by the wind.
"Rong Biao!"
"No!"
Brahma Tianlin was so distraught that he coughed up heart blood from the corner of his mouth, which was as red as cinnabar.
She glared angrily at Chen Tian, who was floating in the air, and thrust her sword into the ground. The violent spiritual power exploded into a chasm, and three or four stone men with bodies of gold and stone emerged from it in an instant.
It is about a hundred feet tall, exudes rich earth energy, has thick armor like scales, and seems to be indestructible.
Chen Tian glanced at it and knew that this was the beast from Luwu Mountain, but it was not yet well-educated, so it should be a servant of the mountain god.
"How about the land?"
"Can't I still cultivate myself?"
Chentian didn't care about Brahma Linyu's desperate will to break the net. Faced with the stone pillar that was smashed down, he jumped up and got close to it.
While he was galloping on the stone pillar, the Feng'an sword in his right hand had been turned over and carried behind his back. When he was less than a hundred steps away from Brahma Lin, he lunged forward.
"Uh-" Brahma Lin was stunned.
She looked down at the big hand holding her neck. The veins were tight, like an iron vise.
This speed was so fast that Brahma Tianlin never expected that Chen Tian's martial arts skills in fists and kicks would improve by such a rapid pace in just three months, and his figure would flash like lightning, completely unfathomable.
As the four bottles of stone men stood motionless, their heads all rolled down, making a loud rumbling sound, Chen Tian turned his back to Yan Chen and finally spoke: "Even if Master Fan had restrained his subordinates and stopped thinking about killing, Tianzhu Peak and you None of them would end up like this.”
