God level travel in history

Chapter 110 Sanctuary Holy Envoy
"Xuanyun Baguazhang!"

Qin Tian put away the Scarlet Blood Sword and gave a loud shout. Immediately, surging vitality gathered on his hands, and his palm prints lit up patches of red light, and they attacked the two guards respectively.

Caught off guard, the two guards couldn't avoid it, and were instantly hit by Dao Dao's palm print, and then their bodies fell heavily to the ground.

The road paved with bluestone bricks was smashed with two marks visible to the naked eye.

As for the two guards, they were even more miserable than Xiong Da, and they all passed out.

"These guards of yours are not strong enough. I only used three points of strength in that move just now, and they are like this."

Qin Tian pointed to the two guards who were unconscious on the ground, and slowly fell down, walking towards Lu Dalong.

Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, Lu Dalong did not hesitate at all, immediately turned around and ran away without any trace of his previous arrogance.

"This bastard is quite clever."

After Qin Tian chuckled, he stamped the sole of his foot on the ground, and cast the Yufeng Jue, his whole body suddenly appeared above Lu Dalong's head strangely like a gust of breeze.

"Run, little bastard, you run!" Qin Tian landed, blocked the opponent's way, with a smile on his face.

"You know I am"

"Stop, stop!" Qin Tian interrupted Lu Dalong before he finished speaking.

"Aren't you the eldest son of the Lu family, I know! But so what? Just now you said that you were going to cut off my hands. By the way, you also want to tear off my disgusting mouth."

When he said this, Qin Tian showed a creepy smile, and Lu Dalong backed away in fright.

"What do you want?"

"Just do as you said, first cripple your hand, and then tear your mouth, what do you think?" Qin Tian poked Lu Dalong's shoulder blade with a playful expression.

"You..." Lu Dalong's face twitched a few times, and he said through gritted teeth, "If you really dare to do this, I will make you regret it in the future!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and there was a clearly visible palm print on Lu Dalong's right face.

"You son of a bitch, you were born into a wealthy family after all. Not only is your heart vicious, but you are also vengeful. How can you do this! Now, let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your father."

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
A few minutes later, Qin Tian clapped his hands, looked at the pained Lu Dalong, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Remember, if your sister wasn't called Lu Xiaoman, I wouldn't hit you so hard these few times!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Tian waved his hand, the meaning was obvious.

A moment later, Lu Dalong covered his swollen cheeks with both hands, gave Qin Tian a vicious look, and fled in embarrassment.

Looking at the back of Lu Dalong leaving in a hurry, Xiao Feng and his apprentice continued to focus on the battle in the air after laughing.

At this moment, You Shang is fighting fiercely with Long Aoyu, the speed of the two is extremely fast, and the afterimages are all over the sky.

For a while, no one can suppress anyone, obviously this will be a protracted battle.

As for the battle on the ruins, although Han Li was seriously injured, he was able to fight the black panther with his mid-term cultivation of the Holy Emperor.

But the more time passed, Han Li's face became paler, and the gasping sound in his mouth became heavier.

However, just as the battle between the Black Panther and Han Li was about to end, a cold and majestic voice suddenly came out from directly above the auction house.

"You Shang, Hei Bao, how is the matter between the two of you going?"

As soon as the sound resounded in midair, a space twisted violently, and then three figures tore through the barrier of the space like lightning, and appeared in everyone's sight in an instant.

The leader of the three figures was a middle-aged man, nearly seven feet tall, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green patterns.

His clothes and hair are flowing and flowing, untied and slightly fluttering.

On his body surface, there is a faint luster flowing, and a terrifying aura spreads out, giving people the feeling that a god has descended into the world.

Behind the middle-aged man stood a figure, and the figure on the left was Han Yang, the holy son of the sanctuary.

On the right is an old man named Xu Xiuping, whose aura is clearly at the peak of the Holy Emperor.

Noticing the arrival of the three, whether it was the battle between Zhu Yi and Zhuang Xinxu in the east, the battle between Leng Yang and Lai Hongguang in the west, or the battle between Bai Yin and Fei Yuanri in the south, they all stopped.

Each of the six stood in the void, carefully looking at the three of Han Yang.

As for You Shang and Hei Bao, they immediately left their respective battle circles and quickly flew in front of the middle-aged man.

"Returning to the holy envoy, the seven-colored spiritual root is missing, but Han Li is here. According to him, the seven-colored spiritual root at this moment may have been swallowed by someone."

You Shang bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man, very respectful.

After finishing speaking, You Shang stretched out his right hand and pointed to Han Li on the ruins below.

"What a missing person!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, glanced at You Shang, and then his eyes fell on Han Li.

Han Li below couldn't help frowning when he met the cold gaze of the middle-aged man, with a vigilant look on his face.

"Hand over the seven-colored spirit root! This matter is over!"

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man stretched out his palm, and then in the palm of his hand, strong vitality exploded towards Han Li like a volcanic eruption.

Seeing this, Long Aoyu frowned, and dodged to stand in front of Han Li, and the Spirit Devouring Orb on top of her head began to spin even more crazily.

The next moment, the vitality of the two merged and collided with each other, forming a violent wind, rustling.

Under the collision, the already fragmented rubble and gravel on the ground were directly shaken into dust.

"Hmph! The Holy Emperor really knows nothing!"

Seeing Long Aoyu obstructing him, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the surging vitality in his palm gradually solidified.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's attack immediately hit the spirit-devouring orb above Long Aoyu's head like a mountain top.

Feeling the opponent's oppressive breath, Long Aoyu gritted his teeth, and avoided to the side unwillingly.

Without Long Aoyu's obstruction, the middle-aged man's attack landed directly on Han Li's body, but it did not cause any damage to him, and the terrifying vitality directly lifted him up.

Under the deliberate control of the middle-aged man, Han Li at this moment fell lightly in front of him like a leaf blown by the breeze.

On the void blanket, Xiao Feng's eyes were slightly fixed, and he looked straight at the middle-aged man in mid-air.

Through the detectors, it was learned that the middle-aged man was named Yun Yi, and he was a holy envoy of the sanctuary.

Sanctuary, the top power in the Xuanhuang Continent, apart from the extremely mysterious Holy Master, the Holy Envoy has the highest status.

To become a holy envoy in the sanctuary, the first condition is to step into the realm of conferred gods, and Yun Yi's current cultivation level is the second rank of the saint.

(End of this chapter)