Chapter 1171: Feeble Maniac!

The current Yan Fei just gives people a feeling of powerlessness.

Qin Xiaotian was deeply touched by this.

During the fight, Yan Fei's powerful immortal sword body made Qin Xiaotian feel very powerless.

Even with the help of the Jiangshan Society Map, he can only fight with Yan Fei, even if he has some opportunities, but he can't cause essential damage to Yan Fei's body at all.

He was also a pure martial arts cultivator, and he understood that the greatest advantage of a martial arts cultivator was physical strength.

Therefore, physical strength is also one of his strengths.

But with Yan Fei, this fight is simply a small thing.

Weak, completely powerless, Yan Fei seemed to be unable to fight at all, which made him feel powerless in his heart.

If you can't beat it, it's just that.

It's always okay to fight with your life, Qin Xiaotian is ready to fight with his life, this should be okay.

Therefore, he began to try to use extreme methods in a vain attempt to die with Yan Fei.

I didn't expect ......

The battle qi in the body quickly converged, and the battle qi condensed in the dantian became stronger and stronger, and the entire dantian was already bulging, and it might burst at any time.

At this time, Qin Xiaotian felt that the cultivation in his body had changed direction, and he was forcibly sucked out by an invisible and powerful suction.

At first, it was a cultivation that was still converging towards the dantian.

These cultivations were forcibly absorbed, making it impossible for Qin Xiaotian to continue to condense the power in the dantian, and naturally he could not complete the state of self-detonation.

It didn't take long for even the power that had been gathered in the dantian to be quickly withdrawn along the tendons.

What else to talk about self-detonation.

What else to talk about, Qin Xiaotian is now calling the heavens and the earth not to be spiritual.

I clearly felt that the cultivation was passing, but there was no way, the suction generated by "Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill" was really domineering.

His arms were ruined, a leg was broken, and his physical appearance was even more miserable.

He bit Yan Fei's shirt viciously, his expression was no different from that of a mad dog, the hatred in his eyes had reached a peak, so that his eyes were bloodshot, at first glance, these eyes were as terrifying as bloody eyes.

As the cultivation passed, Qin Xiaotian had to let go of the mouth that was biting Yan Fei's clothes.

"The surname Yan, you dare to absorb the cultivation of this seat. ”

"You, you stop quickly, this seat has worked so hard and gone through a lot of hard work to get all this, no, no, you can't do this, you can't lose everything you have now, never. ”

"The surname is Yan, could it be that your appearance is deliberately arranged by God to oppose me?"

"Since there is me Qin Xiaotian in this world, why should there be a Yan Fei with you?"

"Stop, stop, no, I can't lose my cultivation, I must not ......"

Left sentence and right sentence, fundamentally changed the decision not to want Yan Fei, that is, more than a dozen breaths of time passed, and Qin Xiaotian's cultivation in the Martial God Realm had been forcibly absorbed by Yan Fei more than seventy percent.

Now Qin Xiaotian's breath is very weak, and his face is a little pale.

The whole person is like a deflated ball, no longer has the majesty of being a true martial emperor, and no longer has the empty eyes, as if he has mastered the demeanor of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

His eyes became a little misty, a little trance-like.

He looked in one direction in a daze, his eyes were blank, his face was solemn, and he was still nagging and muttering: "I won't lose, I, Qin Xiaotian, am the master of this world, how can I lose, surnamed Yan, hahaha, you can't kill me, I, Qin Xiaotian, am a god, omnipotent, immortal god." ”

"Come on, suck it...... This seat is not afraid of anything, surnamed Yan, you remember, this seat and you will not give up, even if you are in trouble here today, Yin Chao Difu, this seat will never let go. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Crazy, really crazy.

Yan Fei glanced at Qin Xiaotian's state at the moment, he still didn't have any expression.

As an old monster with thousands of memories, he doesn't have so much kindness in his heart, let alone so much sentimentality.

The blame is self-inflicted, and the cycle of cause and effect is just that.

Therefore, Yan Fei still didn't stop absorbing Qin Xiaotian's cultivation, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

"Damned people, it's useless to stay. Qin Xiaotian, if we can still meet in the Yin Super Underworld, it will also be a fate, but you remember, whether this seat is in the human world or in the Yin Super Underworld, it is not something you can provoke, so today you must die, and your soul will also be imprisoned by eternal life, so what you said will meet me in the Yin Super Underworld, I am afraid that there will be no chance. ”

After another three or five breaths, Qin Xiaotian's Martial God Realm cultivation had all been absorbed by Yan Fei.

What is lost now is the life force of his body, as well as the essence and blood in his body, and so on.

Qin Xiaotian's face was as pale as paper, his whole person had lost weight a few times, his eye sockets were so sunken that he couldn't see his eyeballs, and his back was also slightly arched, obviously an old dragon clock, and it was time to blow the lamp and pull out the wax.

But he still stared at Yan Fei with eyes full of resentment.

Yan Fei didn't care at all, he just looked into Qin Xiaotian's eyes at close range.

Not humble or arrogant, arrogant and awe-inspiring.

Yan Fei's current "Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill" already has quite a lot of heat, absorbing Qin Xiaotian's cultivation and essence yuan, etc., and it doesn't take twenty breaths at most.

Seeing Qin Xiaotian's changes, under the divine soul visit, he could find that Qin Xiaotian's divine soul looked very confused, which was indeed a sign of madness.

With a crazy person, there is no need to worry about it.

Yan Fei was like this, absorbing all the things that could be absorbed from Qin Xiaotian's body in one go, and the strong battle qi was transformed into a sword element, which was also a supplement to Yan Fei's own deity.

It didn't take long for the breath of life to disappear completely.

Qin Xiaotian, fallen.

His man had become a dried corpse, and the flower hair on his head was scattered to the earth with a cold wind blowing.

Yan Fei didn't even look at Qin Xiaotian more.

With a slight wave of his hand, he threw Qin Xiaotian's dried corpse above, and then shot out a golden sword qi from the center of his eyebrows, which just hit the dry corpse that had just reached a high point and was about to fall.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Qin Xiaotian's dry corpse vanished.

It's as if nothing happened.

As for the treasure weapon on Qin Xiaotian's body, it had already become Yan Fei's bag.

Seeing Qin Xiaotian turn into powder in front of Yan Fei, the old Qingniu and others in the distance were put in their stomachs.

Everyone glanced at each other, and then they dodged and rushed straight to where Yan Fei was.

When he got closer, it was always Xiao Hei who opened the conversation.

"Boss, this time it seems a bit dangerous, but I just know that you can still make it through. As he spoke, Xiao Hei gave Yan Fei a thumbs up in a decent manner to express his admiration.