Chapter 412: Faith that is not afraid of death!

Thousands of arrows rained.

The arrow was triangular, and there was a chilling light shining on it.

And that's not all.

In the rain of arrows, there was even an incomparably sharp golden qi.

Seem.

To dress Qin Tian's whole person into a hornet's nest!

"It's ridiculous, do you think that this set just now will be useful to me? Something like you has no other use, but there is a set to confuse people's hearts!"

Qin Tian sneered and stepped out, and at the same time, his spiritual power surrounded his fist.

Another punch was struck.

The surging power of qi and blood and the explosion of spiritual power.

Cracking sound!

The impact of this punch was several feet high.

Sure enough, it was as Qin Tian had expected.

These arrow rains, after touching Qin Tian's fist, disappeared immediately, and when each arrow disappeared, there would be a miserable scream.

And then on.

Qin Tian's footsteps suddenly made a mistake, and his steps unfolded like a shadow.

Meantime.

His fists kept hitting the void.

He jumped up and down, rushing violently, punching and closing his fist, the air was whistling, and the space within a radius of more than ten zhang was Qin Tian's shadow.

And the power of each punch is 10,000 catties.

Boom!

In an instant, the strong wind struck, squeezing the air, directly blowing up all the stones within a radius of ten zhang, and the air was extremely chaotic, like a powder keg brewing.

At last.

Qin Tian suddenly joined his fists together and hit them at the same time.

The air within a radius of ten zhang shook suddenly, and even the ground shook slightly, and the air stirred and shot out in all directions.

"Ah...... I'm dead!"

The resentful spirit let out a scream in the strong wind, and then fell silent, the gloomy aura it had just felt was gone!

It seems that he was really killed by Qin Tian's punch.

Qin Tian put away his fists and kicks, his face was still calm, and there was no joy in it.

Although that yin qi disappeared, it seemed that the resentful spirit was also killed by him, but Qin Tian knew it very well.

That, it's not dead yet.

"Aha...... Do you really think I'm dead?"

Yin laughter sounded suddenly, and then, in front of Qin Tian, a human face suddenly appeared, facing each other, close to each other, extremely terrifying.

Hum!

In this regard, Qin Tian just sneered, and then, he snorted suddenly.

This cold snort was like a thunderous explosion.

Shout!

The resentful soul suddenly moved, and it actually flew over Qin Tian's head, and drilled down from the position of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and with a bang, it appeared in Qin Tian's mind.

And then.

The image of this resentful soul in Qin Tian's mind turned into the appearance of Mu Qingcheng.

Wearing sultry and sexy pajamas, his expression was extremely charming: "Xiaotian, give me your body, I know you like me, now I need your body, can you pay for me?"

"Kill!"

was unexpectedly drilled into his mind by the other party, and even turned into Mu Qingcheng's appearance to confuse himself, Qin Tian was directly angry.

Present.

Qin Tian suddenly lifted the qi and blood in his body and suddenly rose into his mind, and the Heavenly Dragon True Yuan in the dantian suddenly operated.

A dragon power belonging to Tianlong began to brew from Qin Tian's body.

At the same time, the spiritual power of the strong and powerful five ratios also burst out.

Rumble!

In Qin Tian's mind, the surging spiritual power turned into countless sharp blades, piercing this resentful soul into a thousand holes and forming a formless body.

At the same time, in Qin Tian's mind, a dragon groan suddenly erupted, and an illusory heavenly dragon appeared.

The dragon roared with its head up, and then with a swing of its tail, it swept towards the resentful spirit.

"Ah......hh This is impossible, this is the breath of the Celestial Dragon, you are just a weak human being, how can you have the breath of the Celestial Dragon, impossible, this is impossible......"

Under the sweep of the dragon tail of the Heavenly Dragon, this resentful soul was directly dispersed and completely dispersed.

The Heavenly Dragon Technique that Qin Tian cultivated was itself the supreme technique of the ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan, and when he cultivated to the extreme, he could even incarnate into a real Heavenly Dragon.

And Tianlong, itself is the most yang and strong, just a yin and resentful soul, in the face of the coercion of Tianlong, it is impossible to resist!

Qin Tian extracted the energy body of this resentful soul from his mind, and then sealed it into the Peak of Time and Space, and continued to move forward.

In the ruins of this ancient battlefield, the sky is always covered with dark clouds, and the occasional flash of red lightning adds a terrifying atmosphere to this piece of heaven and earth.

Of course, you won't know how long time has passed in this place.

According to Qin Tian's estimate, he had been walking like this for at least more than five hours.

During this time, after he killed the first ghost, he encountered two more powerful spirits.

Although it took a little more time, Qin Tian still managed to kill them all, and then received the soul energy body into the Peak of Time and Space.

The resentful spirits here, each of them are very powerful, purely in terms of spiritual strength, comparable to the level of the Yaqi Great Snake.

If it were placed on the earth, it would surely cause chaos in the world.

Suddenly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting ahead.

The sound of weapons colliding reached Qin Tian's ears hundreds of meters away.

Qin Tian's spiritual power could only spread to a range of five meters around his body, so he couldn't see what was really going on in front of him.

At that moment, Qin Tian restrained his breath and quietly ran forward.

The distance of hundreds of meters was almost a blink of an eye for Qin Tian.

Then, he saw the fight ahead.

Two men with European faces are besieging a man with an Asian face.

Qin Tian didn't know the two European faces, but he knew the Asian faces.

Because that person, he had met not long ago, was a member of the Heavenly Sword.

The two European men besieging him, one armed with a broadsword and the other with an axe.

The aura emanating from the two of them is at the level of an innate grandmaster, and between the movements of their bodies, there is a faint sound of wind, and every time they make a move, a sharp sound of breaking the air will sound in the air.

The power exerted by the two innate grandmasters joining hands is undoubtedly difficult for a powerhouse of the same level to contend with.

There were already two wounds on the body of that Heavenly Sword member, both of which had been cut by the sharp blade, and the bones inside could even be seen.

His body was drenched in blood, his breath was disordered, and his breathing was rapid, and it seemed that he had reached the point where it was difficult to support.

It's a seriously injured body.

In his current state, perhaps, in a few minutes, he will be killed by those two Europeans!

But.

Even so. His eyes were still resolute, shining with an astonishing light, and there was not a trace of fear in his eyes.

Qin Tian felt his eyes.

That's a kind of belief that is not afraid of death!

(End of chapter)