Chapter 510: It's not a pity to die

If you don't make a move, you will have to kill people.

Qi Tian's speed is very fast, like a flash of lightning, so fast that people can't react, a shot is stabbed, reversing the avenue, terrifying, in exchange for ordinary players, he can't block his shot at all, but the drunken bird is not an ordinary person, he is the top player of the Six Gods Hall of the Temple of the Gods, and has the power of a high-level god realm.

"Kill King Qi Tian, you are just an ant in front of the Temple of the Gods, my drunken bird will meet you!" The drunken bird's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he held an unlimited level of high-level Aegis to meet Qi Tian's golden gun.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the guns and shields collided, and a spark was sparked, and a huge force came from the golden gun, and through the shield, the drunken bird rolled in the sea of qi, stood unsteadily, took two steps back, and there was a feeling of paralysis in his left hand, and seven hundred and eighty thousand injuries appeared.

What a powerful force!

The drunken little bird was shocked, the other party's strength was not below him, and he was a super rival.

Qi Tian was also uncomfortable, and he burst out of seventy-nine injuries, and with the power of the backshock, he jumped in the air, out of the circle of the drunken bird Seven Great War Saints, and rushed towards the pharaoh and the group of immortal masters.

"Pharaoh, Immortal Master retreat quickly!" The drunken bird gave the order as soon as possible, brandished the divine sword, broke through the wind, and stabbed Qi Tian's vest with a sword. Suddenly, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and there was no trace of Qi Tian, and then there were miserable screams, and one by one the pharaohs and immortal masters fell to the sky, and six people hung up in the blink of an eye.

Without waiting for the drunken bird and Hua Tietu to surround them, Qi Tian flashed into another crowd with his flexible body and started killing. He is like a ghost, reaping the life of a pharaoh and an immortal master, and the players of the Gods Divide Hall can't block Qi Tian's attack at all, and he can't get out of a single round under his gun.

"Light of the Wind God, Speed Blessing!" The drunken bird roared and cast a skill, receiving the light of the wind god, blessing itself, increasing its speed by five times and lasting one minute.

"Qi Tian, take your life!" The drunken bird roared like thunder, and a pair of wind wheels appeared under his feet, stepped out, swished, and went straight to Qi Tian's face door, and slashed down with a sword.

Qi Tian was not afraid, surrounded by colorful halos on his body, his momentum was rising, and he collided violently with the drunken bird with the golden gun.

Ding-ding-dong......

In three breaths, the two touched each other twenty-two times, so fast that people were dizzying, and only the sound of fierce collisions was heard. The two of them were injured to a certain extent, almost the same, and in general, half a catty and eight taels. Hua Tietu rushed up, and the drunken bird struck Qi Tian back and forth, smashing Qi Tian with a divine shield and smashing it into the back of Qi Tian's head, setting off a dazzling red man, and smashing it down with a million catties of power. At the same time, one after another magic immortal arts, sword light and sword shadows flew from all directions, fiercely bombarding Qi Tian.

"Get out of here!" Qi Tian was calm, and his shouting was like a flood of bells, condensed into a substantial sound wave, like a water ripple expanding outward, shaking nearly half of the magic immortal sword light and sword shadow.

The wind and clouds are tornailing!

Qi Tian's attack opened and closed, and a group attack skill swept the clouds, sweeping away the remaining magic fairy sword light and sword shadows and drunken birds and flower iron slaughtering their attacks, leaving no traces, and it was so powerful that people were speechless. Qi Tian took more than thirty players with all their strength in one go, and seven of them were players from the Six Gods Hall of the Temple of the Gods, and their full force could blow up high-level God Realm people, and also caused huge damage to Qi Tian, and his blood volume was reduced by one.

Killing King Qi Tian is too strong!

The drunken bird raised the same thought, the other party is indeed powerful, it is very likely that it is the power that has surpassed the high-level god realm and entered the super god realm.

"Bah, a player like you who is also worthy of being known as the strongest guild in the five continents, it really opened my eyes hahaha!" Qi Tian laughed arrogantly, his whole body was full of golden light, his health quickly rebounded, the golden gun was facing the sky, his eyes were looking at the audience, domineering and awe-inspiring.

"Kill King Qi Tian, you are looking for death, move the Temple of the Gods, you will die without a place to be buried!" "Qi Tian, you are too arrogant!"

The players of the Temple of the Gods were furious, as a member of the Temple of the Gods, when were they so easily looked down upon, Qi Tian's behavior was more serious than a slap in their face, this is a great shame, a shame that can only be washed away with blood.

"A bunch of garbage, not worthy to shout in front of me." Ignoring the players in the Temple of the Gods, Qi Tian set his eyes on the drunken bird and the Seven Men of Hua Tie Tu, killing him.

"Everyone fought with him!" The drunken bird made a preemptive strike, opened the aura of the god of war, and his body rose to three feet and three, and his combat power increased by three times, which was majestic and overwhelmed the eternal.

The war is on fire!

The drunken bird locked on Qi Tian, played a forbidden technique to fire the plain, and a sword was swung out, earth-shattering, bursting out with eighteen times the power, and the battle spirit was surging, turning into a scorching flame, and with the sword pointing, the war burned there.

The shackles of war lock a thousand sorrows!

Hua Tie Tu's body was surrounded by golden light, and the sacred and ancient aura was overflowing, casting the shackles of forbidden technology warfare to lock a thousand sorrows, increasing the combat power by eighteen times, and a shield blasted out, condensing into an immortal iron rope of battle intent, like a spirit snake, like a wild dragon, with the performance of automatic tracking targets, rolling towards Qi Tian.

The rest of the people were not to be outdone, and they besieged Qi Tian again, and the sky fell apart, and the sun and the moon were gone.

"That's enough, let's end here! Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect! Qi Tian's voice came out of it, and then the golden light burst into a golden spear, breaking through everyone's attacks and shields, unstoppable.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

Screams rang out, and the golden spear pierced through the players in the Gods Division, sending them back to the graveyard to report for duty, dropping a piece of the item. The remaining drunken birds and the people of the Seven Gods Hall and the Six Gods Hall were not dead, but they fell into a state of dizziness, and the situation was very serious.

"The people of the Six Gods Hall of the Temple of the Gods are nothing more than this, in the eyes of my killing king Qi Tian, they are no different from ants, they can kill if they want to!" Qi Tian was unforgiving, and while the seven drunken birds were injured, he flashed to the right side of a thief, and shot through the abdomen, killing him.

"What's so great about the Temple of the Gods, give me death again!" Qi Tian was addicted to killing, and with a shot of his horse, he exploded the female pharaoh's double wave and sent her home to see her husband.

One shot came out, and another player fell, and soon only the drunken Bird and Hua Tietu were left. Qi Tian didn't kill immediately, stomped the two of them under his feet, laughed proudly, and said wildly: "Bah, what's so great about the Temple of the Gods, what is the majesty of the Hall of the Six Gods, I can step on it if I want, what can you do with me, get up and fight me, fight with me!" ”

While Qi Tian provoked, he stepped on the two drunken birds, and when the first foot fell, the blood volume of the two went down.

Humiliation, boundless humiliation, spread in the hearts of the two, this revenge is not revenge, how can you still have the face to mix.

"Kill King Qitian, I will definitely take revenge on this revenge!" The two let out a hysterical roar.

"Report your sister, I'll step on it, step on it......" Qi Tian sneered again and again, stepping on it.

"It's just a martial king with super god realm strength, and he dares to bully my brother, it's not a pity for you to die!" At this time, a cold voice came from the air, and a figure holding a dark green scepter broke through the air, reached out a white hand, easily penetrated Qi Tian's shield, grabbed his neck, and lifted it up like a chicken.