Chapter 1203: Rage
In the following month, Qin Tian and the Holy Turtle Young Master jointly trapped and killed more than 700 immortal souls.
Gradually, some people began to feel that something was wrong.
Somewhere, three masters from the late stage of Immortal Soul gathered together, two men and one woman.
One person said: "As far as I know, more than a thousand people have gone to chase Qin Tian. Now more than a month has passed, but no news has been sent back. Is there an accident?"
Another woman showed approval: "Before I left, I told my little brother that no matter whether he was successful or not, he would contact me at any time. But now he has been gone for 18 days, but there is no news at all. Send it back?”
The last person interrupted at this moment: "Fellow Taoist Feiyu, you are too worried. Your brother is a strong man in the middle stage of the Immortal Soul. That Qin genius has no leakage level. What's more, there are dozens of immortals accompanying him. Even if Qin Tian has three ninth-grade ghost weapons at his side, and it is impossible to harm your brother!"
Feiyu thought for a while, then nodded: "That's right, I care about you and I will cause chaos." But immediately, a murderous intention appeared on her face: "If something happens to my brother, I will personally take action and kill him." Then Qin Tian!”
"No, if it comes to that, I'll do it for you!"
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On a certain small mountain peak, Qin Tian, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes. When he opened his mouth, a wave of air spurted out, but it was like a peerless sword unsheathed, directly cutting hundreds of meters of sword marks in the void. .
Now, he has consumed five pills to enhance the physical body and the power of the soul.
His physical strength has reached 290,000 Taixu Strength, and his soul has grown about twice as strong.
Thousands of meters away, the young master of the Holy Turtle looked up, his eyes a little solemn, because he found that the guy in front of him was improving too fast. Not weaker than a strong person in the middle stage of Immortal Soul.
The next moment, he stood up, stepped into the mountain peak where Qin Tian was, and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, congratulations, your cultivation is one step closer!"
"Um!"
Qin Tian responded calmly, Young Master Holy Turtle is greedy and has no position. Although he is strong, he is also extremely cautious. Unlike other immortal souls, they know that his strength is extraordinary, but they still don't let him, an innocent celestial body, go. In the eyes.
"Brother Qin, can we now trap and kill the Immortal Late Stage?" Young Master Holy Turtle said impatiently.
"No rush!"
Qin Tian waved his hand: "The purpose of our entering the Hongmeng Secret Realm is to find opportunities and Hongmeng aura. We can't abandon the good and chase the bad. Why don't we go find the opportunity first!"
"Hehe!" At this time, the Young Master Holy Turtle suddenly laughed strangely and said: "Brother Qin, in fact, you don't have to look for opportunities at all, just wait!"
"What's the meaning?"
Qin Tian looked at him and asked.
The young master of the Holy Turtle said again: "This Hongmeng secret realm is extremely magical. Every three years, treasures will be ejected. The most precious treasures will be drawn by the top formations set by each tribe, and then transmitted to the outside world. The rest will be Ordinary treasures will be fought over by those of us. Before we enter the Hongmeng Secret Realm, all the ordinary treasures accumulated in the past have been cleaned up. Those who come to clean up the treasures are all immortal masters. So, what do you want to do now? It’s almost impossible to find treasure in secret areas!”
"So that's it!" Qin Tian suddenly said: "What about Hongmeng spiritual energy? How to obtain it?"
A flash of greed flashed in the eyes of the Young Master Holy Turtle, and he shook his head and said: "Hongmeng Spiritual Energy is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. It has its own spirituality, and it is difficult for ordinary people to obtain it even if they encounter it, so Brother Qin, please don't have any delusions about this thing!"
"Seriously?" Qin Tian looked at Young Master Holy Turtle with some suspicion.
"How could I lie to Brother Qin!" Young Master Holy Turtle quickly promised.
"Okay, let's implement the plan to hunt down the late-stage Immortal Soul!"
Qin Tian nodded.
"Okay, get ready, I'll bring an immortal soul to you in the later stage!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Turtle Young Master left.
Looking at his leaving figure, Qin Tian couldn't help but narrow his eyes. To be honest, he didn't trust the Young Master Holy Turtle, and his words may not be trustworthy.
A few hours later.
The young master of the Holy Turtle arrived with a young man in the late stage of the Immortal Soul full of anger.
"Qin Tian, you deserve to die if you kill my own people!"
With a loud shout, a terrifying sword light hundreds of feet long came across the void to kill Qin Tian.
The boots under his feet flashed with light, and Qin Tian disappeared from the spot.
"Boom!"
The sword light struck the mountain peak where he was sitting cross-legged before, and the violent sword energy exploded, directly strangulating the thousands-meter-high mountain into pieces.
"As expected of the late Immortal Soul, this attack power is simply ridiculously powerful!"
Qin Tian said secretly, because he could sense that the power erupted from the opponent's sword reached at least half a million Taixu's damage.
"Where to escape!"
With a sword slashing through the air, the opponent became even more angry. In the blink of an eye, he came to the front of Qin Tian and slashed out three swords in succession.
"brush!"
Qin Tian did not dare to confront him head-on, so he ducked away.
But that's it.
"Boom boom boom!"
Three giant sword qi exploded with a bang, turning into small sword qi that filled the sky, dense and overwhelming, and the speed of these sword qi was extremely fast. Suddenly, Qin Tian's face changed drastically, and the armor of the ninth-grade ghost soldier appeared on his body.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
At the moment when the armor emerged, several sword qi fell on him one after another. Although they failed to pierce his armor, Qin Tian was shocked because the damage contained in these small sword qi reached about 400,000 Taixu force.
If he didn't have this set of ninth-grade armor, he would be seriously injured if not dead.
It seems that there is a big gap between the middle and late stages of the immortal soul.
With his mind turbulent, Qin Tian no longer dodged, but flew towards the opponent quickly. During this period, he was hit by dozens of sword qi, causing the energy in his body to be rapidly consumed.
The immortal soul in the late stage was a little surprised. He didn't understand why Qin Tian rushed towards him. Did he think he didn't die fast enough?
Although he was a little confused, he didn't intend to show mercy.
"Die!"
Just when he was about to cut a sword to completely understand Qin Tian's life, a soft bell sounded, and then, with a puff, his soul exploded.
"What a pervert!"
The ordinary young master of the Holy Turtle was secretly shocked when he saw this scene.
But Qin Tian did not relax his vigilance.
As expected, the shattered Yuanhun of the late immortal quickly condensed. However, at the moment when he condensed, the bell sounded again, shattering his Yuanhun again.
This time, the opponent's Yuanhun quickly surged a few times, but was unable to reorganize, and finally dissipated in the void.
"Brother Qin is amazing. I didn't expect that a late immortal could be easily killed by you!"
At this time, the voice of the young master of the Holy Turtle sounded with admiration.
"The spoils of war are left to you!"
Qin Tian said lightly, and then found a mountain to sit down. The late immortal Yuanhun was not as easy to kill as imagined. Two attacks consumed more than half of his soul power.
Moreover, the attack range of the holy bell is limited. Once his opponent knows this, as long as he deliberately distances himself from him, he will have no chance to use the bell. (To be continued)
