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Patriarch Yin Yang exclaimed.
Qin Tian didn't respond to the other party, he approached the Yin-Yang Patriarch with mysterious steps, and once again condensed his fists and blasted out.
"Oh!"
The Yin-Yang Patriarch pumped his true energy and punched each other. During the violent concussion, the Yin-Yang Patriarch was knocked back again and again.
"Monster! Monster!"
Seeing Qin Tian who was not affected at all, Patriarch Yin Yang exclaimed again and again.
How can the accumulation of hundreds of generations be underestimated? During these hundreds of generations, Qin Tian has collected all kinds of spells and offensive techniques. What he just cast was one of the offensive techniques he collected - Shaking Heaven Fist.
"kill!"
Qin Tian spat out the sound of thunder and came to kill again.
The patriarch Yin Yang didn't dare to confront Qin Tian head-on again, he activated a defensive spiritual weapon, turned it into a precious light, and enveloped himself. The bloody saber aura swept over the sky and covered the earth.
But Qin Tian's hand condensed a pale golden Qi sword.
Facing the dense and terrifying bloody saber energy, he swung his sword forward.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"
Qin Tian turned into a phantom and rushed into the saber energy with his sword. The long sword in his hand fluttered, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and could always cut off or destroy the saber energy that was killing him. At the same time, he also quickly approached the ancestor Yin Yang.
Seeing this scene, a deep look of taboo appeared on the face of the ancestor Yin Yang. This kid is only at the early stage of Jindan, and he has such a strong fighting power. If he advances to two more realms, he may not be an opponent.
Thinking of this, the murderous intent in his heart soared.
"Whoa!"
There was a cracking sound, and the body of the Yin-Yang Patriarch exploded, tearing apart his black robe and turning him into a five-meter-tall giant, but he had an extra set of black armor on his body.
"kill!"
While drinking, the ancestor Yin Yang held the knife in both hands, and slashed heavily at Qin Tian.
"Stab!"
A streak of blood-colored saber energy more than ten feet long cut through the void and rushed towards it.
Qin Tian swung his sword to resist, the qi sword in his hand shattered inch by inch, and was slashed heavily on his chest by the saber qi.
"Boom!"
Qin Tian's body hit the ground heavily, and a deep pit appeared.
At the same time, the three spiritual artifacts in the sky seemed to lose control and fell down one after another. Seeing this, the ancestor Yin Yang unceremoniously put the three spiritual artifacts into his pocket.
The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and there was no movement in the deep pit.
"The kid should be dead, right?"
The Yin-Yang patriarch released his spiritual thoughts to probe into the deep pit, but at this moment, something happened suddenly.
The Samsara Knife trapped in his sea of consciousness suddenly shot out a black light, heading straight for his soul.
"Damn!"
Patriarch Yin-Yang was furious and manipulated the pale yellow beads to intercept it, but unfortunately, the speed of the black light was too fast, and with a puff sound, Patriarch Yin-Yang's soul was pierced by the black light.
"what!"
The soul was pierced, and the intense pain made the Yin-Yang Patriarch unable to maintain his transformation, and directly transformed into a normal body, staggering back.
But at this time, another accident occurred.
The black short gun received by him suddenly exploded violently.
The self-detonation of the top-grade spiritual weapon is no less than that of the peak of Jindan. The terrifying energy directly engulfed the Yin-Yang Patriarch, while the other two spiritual weapons flew away at the same time as the black short spear self-destructed. was not damaged.
Both the body and the soul were severely injured, and the patriarch Yinyang was unable to control the pale yellow bead anymore. The Samsara Knife was freed from the trap, and shot out, strangling the soul of the patriarch Yinyang to pieces.
Then he left the sea of consciousness and went straight to the opponent's Nascent Soul.
"puff!"
The Samsara Knife easily broke through the opponent's Nascent Soul, beheading the soul inside.
To condense the Nascent Soul, you need to integrate part of your soul power into it. Once your own soul is damaged, the Nascent Soul can escape and be reborn.
"brush!"
Qin Tian flew out of the deep pit, looked at the body lying on the ground, with contempt and disdain faintly in his eyes.
A dignified Nascent Soul master, his combat power and combat awareness are too weak, he can easily kill the opponent with a little trickery.
Although it is important for a cultivator to fight for strength, the most important thing is combat awareness and combat layout.
On top of the Samsara Knife, Qin Tian injected a soul secret technique.
And the fall of the three spiritual weapons was also done on purpose by him.
If Patriarch Yin-Yang had been a little more cautious, had expunged the Samsara Knife in time, or erased his spiritual imprint in the spirit weapon in time, he wouldn't have fallen for such an easy trick.
Stepping forward, Qin Tian took back the two spiritual weapons, and at the same time, put away the storage ring, the magic weapon, and the Nascent Soul of the Yin-Yang Patriarch.
Taking out the spirit crystal and adjusting his breath a little, Qin Tian returned to his peak.
After refining the storage ring of Patriarch Yin Yang and taking out a token from it, he walked up the mountain.
This token can mobilize all formations on Xuanyin Peak.
Therefore, with the token in hand, going up the mountain can be said to be unimpeded.
Soon, Qin Tian reached the peak and entered the black palace.
Divine thoughts radiate.
When his divine thoughts swept across a small tree in the backyard of the palace, Qin Tian's expression suddenly became inexplicably shocked, followed by ecstasy: "No wonder! No wonder! No wonder the Yin-Yang Patriarch was able to reach the Nascent Soul realm! "
Author's digression: one more
Chapter 178 The Heaven Thief Tree