My Monster Space

No, Kun~~~~Kun~~~~~

Ignoring the situation of Brother Fei Kun in blue, Qin Tian here had been blocked from retreating by countless blood and energy.

He felt like he was on an ancient battlefield. Looking into the distance, he saw hundreds of thousands of corpses lying around him.

The grass is blood red, the rivers are blood red, the mountains are blood red, and the countless corpses are also blood red.

Even the sun in the sky was blood red.

Qin Tian was surrounded by endless blood, and the horror of the blood was about to tear Qin Tian apart in this boundless space.

From the outside, after the blood knife released boundless blood energy, Qin Tian suddenly stood there in a daze, keeping a vigilant posture, with his body trembling from time to time.

"Pah, pah, pah, you're such a jerk for using the Bloody Hell right away."

The blue young man's face was covered with chicken feathers, and he kept spitting out the dirty stuff that splashed into his mouth.

But right now the excitement is still the most interesting.

I don’t know if this junior will make it through.

This move relies on the powerful pressure of blood to shock people's minds. If they cannot resist, they will show fear and piss themselves shitting, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Hey, let me see how this junior brother named Qin Tian cracks it." Having said that, he secretly produced a camera and prepared to take some funny pictures.

The dignified gun god of the Shangqing sect was like a pervert who secretly took pictures of a girl taking a bath, with his butt raised high, holding a camera, and his eyes shining with excitement.

The blood and energy in the space turned into a solid entity, tightly binding his consciousness.

Just when he was about to be unable to bear it, a terrifying energy burst out from his body.

In the shadow under Qin Tian's feet, the blood began to boil, and a huge shadow covered in blood grew out from the plasma.

The figure had wings on its back and two horns on its head. It looked just like the one Qin Tian saw when he woke up, the one on the blood sea pillar.

It turned out to be his physical talent, activated by the countless blood around him.

A round body with blood and bones.

Countless blood and energy around him began to tremble slightly, and Qin Tian actually felt their fear of surrender.

Then, he was absorbed by the figure.

It was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up the boundless sea of ​​blood within a radius of dozens of miles.

When Qin Tian felt his body lighten, the figure seemed to be full and slowly sank into Qin Tian's golden elixir and continued to sleep.

Looking at the colorful world in front of him, Qin Tian couldn't believe his eyes.

The mountains of corpses were gone, the river of blood that had reached his calves was gone, and the dark blood-red sun in the sky was gone.

All that appeared before his eyes was an ugly bloody knife.

“Ahahahahaha, this expression is like he’s eaten shit. What’s going on? This trick was broken?”

Bloody Knife was shaking with anger.

How is it possible? How can it be possible? That move, Bloody Hell, was a powerful move forged by him after years of killing and integrating the blood into his own murderous aura.

For a weak person with a weak mind, the final result inside is that his own essence and blood will be transformed into nutrients inside, causing his cultivation to decline.

This move has already formed the initial outline of a domain. With time, it will be very helpful for me to become a saint.

But now, seeing Qin Tian’s radiant look, Xuedao’s heart was bleeding.

Several years of accumulated energy was actually sucked away by this guy.

If he was the only one present, he would really beat his chest and stamp his feet, cry and snot, and kneel down and shout "Yang Bailao".

Click, click. Seeing that Xuedao's face had begun to turn pale, the young man in blue was afraid that he would do something irrational, so he quickly took a few last photos and prepared to take action.

Xuedao was so angry that he really lost his mind.

Here Qin Tian was burping constantly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The blood knife over there turned into a blood shadow and stabbed towards Qin Tian like an arrow.

Qin Tian found that he was surrounded by this aura and couldn't even mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

Fortunately, a blue figure stood in front of him.

"Bah, Blood Knife, control yourself. If you do something stupid, I won't be able to talk to you."

Although he looked embarrassed, when he stood in front of Qin Tian, ​​his arrogant aura burst out without reservation.

Countless blood and energy were like violent waves of the sea, one stronger than the other, but they could never break through this small blue figure.

"It's you again, Murong Tiancheng. You just have higher cultivation than me, but now you want to stop me." It is estimated that the stimulation he received today was relatively strong. In addition, the martial arts that Xue Dao practiced usually easily caused his crazy personality, and he actually burst out with 120% of his combat power.

"Oh my, Comrade Qiu Yuan, you are so strong today. I am so excited."

He kept joking, but his face started to become serious.

Once this guy goes crazy, it's like he's got the Blood Rage Berserker BUFF, and ordinary attacks can't stop him effectively.

But I can't be too cruel to him, which is really a headache.

Although he was thinking about it, his hands were moving quickly.

Tiancheng shook the spear casually, and silver light dispersed. In an instant, the spear tip hit Qiu Yuan's joints one by one like pear blossoms.

The originally powerful blood and energy around Qiu Yuan was completely unable to block the attack.

As the gun approached, they all retreated.

Looking closely, the tip of the gun was shaking with a tiny force, dispersing the blood energy that was gathering around it.

In the midst of his rage, Qiu Yuan suddenly felt countless joints, big and small, go soft. He lost all strength and fell to the ground.

Qin Tian was amazed. He thought that Blood Knife's strength was already quite terrifying, but this handsome young man seemed even more unfathomable. He didn't even notice how he made his move before Blood Knife fell to the ground.

Tiancheng wiped the sweat off his head and said, "Huh, luckily this guy was blinded by anger, so I had the chance to take advantage of him."

He tilted his head and looked at Qin Tian carefully.

"Ahaha, I'm sorry, this guy's mind went a little crazy after practicing the blood sword."

As if he remembered something, he reminded Qin Tian intentionally or unintentionally.

"I see that you practice the same technique as him. Remember, don't let the blood affect your eyes."

Qin Tian was about to express his gratitude.

Tian Cheng waved his hand and said, "No need, this is all our fault. Little brother, you should go back first, and remember to bring the twins with you."

"Oh, by the way, remember to say hello to Brother Muchen for me."

Qin Tian nodded, but still bowed solemnly.

Looking at Qin Tian's receding back, Tian Cheng smacked his lips. "This kid is quite polite. I'm a little uncomfortable with this."