"Slash!"

Qin Tian's face was expressionless, and his spiritual power suddenly gathered, and it quickly condensed into a spiritual sword.

A few days ago, he got a bone flute.

There was a remnant soul of an alien god inside, and Qin Tian used the great sword turned into spiritual power to kill it.

Unexpectedly, today, I actually met the remnant soul of a foreign god.

And the best way to destroy the other party is to use spiritual power to destroy it.

Shout!

A whistling sound rose out of thin air.

The invisible spiritual blade fell, and under the terrifying eyes of the monster, it descended on its body.

Thunderclap!

In an instant, the sound of thunder and thunder suddenly resounded.

Then everyone saw that the monster was split from head to toe as if it had been split by an invisible blade.

Split in half.

But, even so, it has not dissipated between heaven and earth!

"Roar ......"

From the monster's mouth, a roar of pain erupted.

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, extremely surprised in his heart.

He also didn't expect that the knife condensed by his spiritual power did not kill this alien god.

Qin Tian's face was slightly pale, and his eyes were solemn.

Even though his spiritual power was already very strong, infinitely close to his divine thoughts, he still had some damage to his spiritual power when he used this kind of spiritual attack.

Then.

The monster's gaze fell on Qin Tian's hand, and in his scarlet eyes, two red rays actually shot out, falling on the burden in Qin Tian's hand.

Airplanes!

A golden air flow suddenly emerged from the burden in Qin Tian's hand.

These golden currents appeared, and the monster's eyes flashed with a thick color of joy.

The noses on both sides of its body took a deep breath, and the golden air flowed, as if it was being pulled on, surging towards the monster's nose.

"Huh? This is ...... Dragon Vein Qi?" Qin Tian's face was extremely solemn.

He looked at these golden air currents, felt them carefully, and then changed color in shock.

He finally understood.

I finally understood why I felt kind about the contents of this baggage.

Because the thing in this turned out to be a dragon vein!

If nothing else, it should still be the dragon vein of Huaxia.

I didn't expect these alien gods to have such a means, they could extract the power of the dragon veins of the land of Huaxia, looking at the size of the burden in their hands, the power of the dragon veins in this should not be much.

But even so, Qin Tian was still shocked.

Whether it is on the earth or in the cultivation realm, the power of the dragon vein exists in every land.

As the saying goes, the spirit of the earth is great.

Whether it is a monk or a variety of creatures, in order to survive and reproduce, they cannot do without the land.

And once the land is devoid of aura, no living thing will survive.

Only the spirit of the earth can be brilliant!

And the power of the dragon vein is a kind of energy that exists in the land of mountains and rivers.

This kind of energy, like the power of faith, is intangible, but for monks, this kind of thing is a treasure that cannot be sought.

Once used for refining, it has an incredible effect on the strength of the monks.

But Qin Tian knew very well that if a piece of land lost the qi of the dragon vein, then all the living beings in that land would be destroyed.

The shock was followed by boundless anger.

Qin Tian was a cultivator, and he once had the idea of plundering the power of the earth's dragon veins to improve his strength, but he was strangled to death as soon as this idea appeared.

Because, the relatives he cares about the most live in this land.

He was also born in this land.

Even he himself was unwilling to destroy this land, but this foreign heretic dared to absorb the power of these dragon veins in front of him!

Damn it!

Damn it ten thousand times!

Qin Tian's face became more and more indifferent, and he quietly looked at the monsters in mid-air, greedily absorbing those golden air currents.

After the power of these dragon veins was absorbed by the monster, its body that was split in half actually began to heal.

Qin Tian's heart moved, and the spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace once again poured out wildly.

This time, towards his mouth and nose.

The true element also converges in the mouth, nose, and throat.

Even if the spiritual power has been damaged, even if the injury is aggravated, Qin Tian will completely exterminate this foreign heresy.

Finally, Qin Tian opened his mouth violently.

"Woo!goo!boom

A series of sharp, murderous sound waves emanated from his mouth.

It is the eight tones of the heavenly dragon.

This kind of sonic attack, as Qin Tian's spiritual power became stronger and stronger, the power became more and more terrifying.

Now his spiritual power is about to transform into a divine thought, so the power of this Heavenly Dragon Eight Sound is simply earth-shattering.

Thundered!

The cement road in front of Qin Tian shattered into countless pieces in an instant, and it was lifted up.

The space was severely distorted, and the invisible power of sound waves turned into a celestial dragon tens of meters in size, opening its mouth and letting out an invisible roar.

The whole world seemed to tremble.

Master Chen and Cheng Ming's faces didn't change much, after all, they had all seen Qin Tian's move.

But others, on the other hand, have forgotten to breathe, and their faces are sluggish, as if looking at myths.

Is this really martial arts?

Rumble!

The dragon swung its tail and let out a silent roar once more, and pounced on the monster in mid-air.

The monster's body was completely healed at the moment.

But it was also alarmed by the movement.

Tilting his head slightly, the next moment, the monster's pupils suddenly contracted.

It could only watch as the sonic dragon that swept through countless rubbles roared towards it.

There was no time to make any dodging moves.

So, this sonic dragon directly submerged it.

The monster's mouth let out a roar of pain, and its body writhed violently, but it was useless, it met the flames like ice and snow, and all melted.

After a few breaths, the monster was completely gone.

As if it hadn't been there.

Qin Tian's face turned a little paler, but he still stood proudly, his back straight, standing there, like a peerless divine soldier out of the sheath, domineering, making people dare not look directly.

Immediately, Qin Tian lowered his head and looked at the burden in his hand.

Then he unwrapped the baggage.

A golden dragon horn-shaped thing lay quietly in Qin Tian's palm.

An incomparably vast pure dragon vein qi permeated from it.

"Sure enough, it's the power of the dragon vein!" Qin Tian muttered, and then his brows furrowed slightly.

He didn't have the intention of taking this thing for himself and using it for cultivation, although the power of this dragon vein was not much, but if it was really snatched away by the alien race, it would be extremely harmful to the national fortune of Huaxia.

Just as he was thinking about how to return this thing to this land, a deep voice came from behind him.

PS: There is one more night.