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Chapter 592

"Yin Demon Slash!"

Zuoqiu also took action. With a twist of his arm, a scimitar shot out. The blade automatically cracked and formed a tooth shape, and it swiped along the wound of the fierce python.

Stab!

Waterfall-like blood spurted out in jagged shapes, and the upper half of the ferocious python slid down diagonally, dying instantly.

"It's amazing. They really have mastered the power of artistic conception. Aura can no longer be the target to limit them."

Countless people are not yearning for this move. If they also have such strength, they will not be slaughtered by others. Everyone rides the wind and rows all the way. They don't know which direction to go. In the end, they can only find someone who has learned it.

The divination person measures the good and bad luck of the direction.

Qin Tian had known this kind of people before. After all, Fang Chengming's brother was from Tianji Pavilion, but this was the first time he saw someone doing divination. He was far away from the person and couldn't see the specific gestures clearly, but that

In the end, the person pointed to the north hesitantly.

"If you go in this direction, you can find a way out, but the sign on the card says extremely sinister..."

"Where is the direction of the auspicious sign?"

Someone asked immediately.

"That...no."

As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent immediately, which meant that they were now surrounded, and no matter which direction they took, they would be in danger.

"Which way?"

Zuoqiu raised his head and looked at Old Mu Qiu.

"north."

Old Mu Qiu said without hesitation, "If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person. If you can't go out, you will definitely die even if you stay here."

"good."

Zuoqiu nodded, and everyone headed north...

Outside the deep jungle on a rainy night, there is an island hidden in it. The water flow forms a strange circle here. Countless waters swim under the water, but they disappear without a trace in the next moment. Under the water flow,

A very huge figure appeared...

A man walked out of the island and was holding a hat. His eyes were half-closed. He held his head and looked at the giant thing swimming under the island. "Xiao Meng, I should go. It's been a few years, and there are people outside."

Please let me go. If you don’t go out, you will be derailed from the outside world!"

The man said this and stepped into the sea. It was obviously extremely deep water, but when he stepped on it, it felt like flat ground...

"Those people are coming."

On the land, a group of people were sitting in the city. In front of them was a glass ball. The glass ball clearly reflected the place where Qin Tian and the others were.

"When will they arrive?"

The young man sitting at the head lazily raised his eyes and looked at the glass ball, not showing any interest. These people were already dead to him.

"Come on, the trap has been set. None of them can survive."

The guard below showed a gloomy smile, looking at those people with eyes full of hatred.

"The Holy Son...."

An elder looked hesitantly at the young man before he spoke.

"What's up?"

The Holy Son caressed the pet under his hand leisurely and spoke leisurely.

"That...person...is gone."

"who?"

"That person from Panlong Island, and..."

"and?"

The Holy Son narrowed his eyes slightly.

"And he also took Panlong away..."

"boom."

The chair beneath him shattered, and the Holy Son's face was horribly gloomy: "Find him for me! Quick!"

...

Another three days passed, and everyone finally saw the land. There were mountains and water on the land, which was no different from the outside world. The only difference was that the sky was always dark, and what shone through the gray clouds was not sunlight, but sunlight.

It is a light full of texture.

Boom!

The ship docked, and the remaining people looked at each other, wary of this land. They had not forgotten the horror of this underground world, and they could not relax their vigilance at any time.

Across the beach, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a mountain forest. The forest seemed to have gone through countless battles. The ground was pitted and the trees collapsed one after another. In some places, there was a powdery area that was more terrifying than quicksand. Everyone saw with their own eyes a small snake trapped in it.

Among them, it never climbed up again.

They cautiously entered the mountainous forest area. Before everyone could even breathe a sigh of relief, they heard three or four explosions. The five Spirit Sea Realm experts were like torn sacks, bleeding from seven holes. They flew backwards dozens of meters away and died.

Extremely frustrating.

"There's a trap!"

Qin Tian frowned.

"As soon as we left the tiger's mouth, we encountered a pack of wolves again. We had no choice but to fight."

It's hard for anyone to be treated as prey by underground humans. If you want to survive, you can only fight. Everything else is empty and unrealistic.

A group of people appeared on a high slope ahead.

The leader is a majestic young man with broad shoulders and a small head, wearing gorgeous golden fur, with strange totems tattooed on his bare chest, revealing a strong temperament. On both sides of him, there are two gray-haired old men standing, the old man's face

He also has tattoos on his face and his eyes are very sharp.

"Outsiders, you...will...die!"

The majestic young man spoke incoherent human language, which sounded a bit awkward.

Old Man Dapeng said with a smile: "He can actually speak our language. Although he only knows a few words, there must have been someone who came here before us."

Mu Qiu nodded, "Since the underground world exists, it must have communicated with the outside world. It's not surprising at all."

The majestic young man was the Holy Son. His eyes scanned the crowd, lingering on Zuoqiu and Mu Qiu for a while, and then landed on Qin Tian. He seemed to feel that Qin Tian was not simple. He smiled coldly, with disdain flashing in his eyes.

With a look of disbelief, he finally turned his attention to Mo Xian'er.

Breathing slightly faster, the Holy Son said to the priest elder next to him: "I want this woman, please don't kill her."

"The Holy Son has good taste. This outsider's feminine temperament is very good, perhaps even better than that of the Saint."

The priest elder on the left grinned widely.

The priest elder on the right said: "It is better to take her back and be our saint."

"Today I want her and everyone else to be killed."

Strong desire and murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Holy Son, and he raised his hand high and waved downwards.

Although everyone didn't know what the Holy Son said, but when they saw his eyes and actions, they knew that things couldn't be good.

"Damn it, they all regard us as prey. They really think we are easy to bully and slaughter them all."

"kill!"

No words were needed to stimulate him. Everyone, including Qin Tian, ​​had murderous intent flowing in their hearts, and their eyes gradually turned red.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The first ones to attack were the Holy Son and his group. Their weapons were spears that could be thrown. With the blessing of their thoughts, the spears broke through the air at an instant faster than the speed of sound, tearing the air apart and covering everyone.

"go back!"

Anger flashed across Zuoqiu's face, and with a wave of his hand, the will of a master's martial arts burst out.

Bang!

Suddenly, the sacrificial elder on the left side of the Holy Son took action, using a mental hammer to break through Zuoqiu's martial arts will, making him unable to block the spear shot.

The next moment!

Three or four spiritual sea realm experts were unable to dodge and were carried away by spears.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding...

The blazing sword light flew horizontally, and at least a quarter of the spears were deflected. Behind the sword light was Qin Tian, ​​who was dressed in blue. At this moment, he had no intention of retaining his strength if he continued to be killed like this.

, everyone is going to die, that's why this scene happened. "Oh! Interesting, he actually hid part of his strength." The Holy Son is the root

The strength of the Holy Snake can be judged based on what he saw and heard. For example, Zuoqiu and Mu Qiu worked together to kill the elder of the Holy Snake. This scene was seen by the Holy Snake who sent the message and informed him. As for Qin Tian, ​​just

It is equivalent to an ordinary spiritual sea realm power, not very outstanding. When it explodes at this moment, its strength is doubled, and it is impossible not to attract attention.

After looking left and right, the Holy Son said: "The two people who killed the Holy Snake Elder will be left to you. It should be fine!"

"Don't worry, Holy Son, I, Sang Qing, will make sure they never come back if I take action."

There was a sneer on the face of the priest elder on the left. The Holy Son is the Holy Son of the Human Royal Family. His talent and understanding are unparalleled, and his potential is huge. He cannot compare with it. Therefore, in terms of strength, although he is not inferior to the Holy Son, in terms of identity,

But there is a big difference. Within the clan, the saint son and saint daughter are generally only under the clan leader and have a noble status.


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