Wang Junlin lowered his head and looked at his waist. Two small black swords that were emitting blood-red light were flickering non-stop.
Wang Junlin's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and his entire face was covered in bloody lines. The black hair on his head scattered and floated backward, making him look very demonic.
He gave a strange smile and said,"It's me."
Qin Tian clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.”
Wang Junlin's blood-red eyes were a little wandering and reminiscing." You shouldn't be called Qin Tian. In my previous life, I was killed by someone called Qin Tian, but the heavens favored me and allowed me to be reborn here. Moreover, you know my secret, so I want you to die.”
Past life, rebirth?
Is he the hooligan I offended in my previous life?
The two of them were reborn at the same time? There were even more people reincarnating. Was this the world where Earth reincarnated?
Qin Tian's mind was in a mess. That Wang Jue? What about my uncle?
Qin Tian had many questions in his heart.
"You won't understand. You don't know how much I want you to die right now.”Wang Junlin looked at Qin Tian's flickering expression and did not know what Qin Tian was thinking. Perhaps the word rebirth made him somewhat confused.
A small black sword flew out from Wang Junlin's body and rushed towards Qin Tian's face. It was like a bloody line and was as fast as lightning, so much so that an afterimage was still left behind at Wang Junlin's waist. The sword had already stabbed in front of him.
Qin Tian was still in a daze. His entire person did not have the time to make any response measures and could only fall straight back.
That small black sword brushed past Qin Tian's face and flew away, taking away a few strands of Qin Tian's hair, leaving a thin line of blood on his forehead. Fortunately, it wasn't a big deal.
However, Qin Tian had already woken up at this time. No matter how this world came back, I only wanted to be myself.
With his left hand supporting himself on the ground, he flipped over and Qin Tian borrowed the force to move to the other side of the sword. At this moment, the small black sword flew back towards Qin Tian's back. Wang Junlin's other small black sword also flew out from his waist and went straight for Qin Tian's chest.
When these two black blood swords were about to reach him, Qin Tian twisted his waist and stepped forward. His left hand emitted white light and drew a semicircle, guiding the sword behind him. His right hand emitted golden light and fiercely punched the sword flying in front of him. Immediately after, the small black sword in his hand met the sword flying in front of him, and the two swords collided.
The sound of metal clashing rang out as the two small swords fell into the courtyard as if no one was controlling them.
A low and deep cry was emitted from Wang Junlin's mouth. After which, he threw a punch forward. One could see that monstrous grey light whizzed out, transforming into a pillar that seemed to have penetrated through the void and ruthlessly smashed towards Lin Dong and Qin Tian. A shocking corrosive force was emitted from that pillar.
Qin Tian also struck out with his palm, causing the void behind him to crack. A sharp golden aura was emitted. Then, a huge palm print that was dozens of feet in size slammed down furiously, directly smacking onto the gray light pillar.
A bright light exploded in the arena. The terrifying airwave instantly caused huge gullies to spread in the spacious courtyard.
Dust rose from the ground, causing one's vision to become a little blurry. A figure slowly rose into the air. Wang Junlin looked at the thin figure in the distance, who was still standing tall and straight, after the dust had dissipated. His eyes could not help but shrink.
"Even this can't deal with you…"
Wang Junlin pursed his lips. He did not expect that his attack was fierce to such an extent, but it still did not cause much damage to Qin Tian. The latter's strength far exceeded his expectations.
Wang Junlin looked at Qin Tian and sighed softly. Soon after, he tapped his fingers together and bright-red essence blood flowed out from his fingertips. After which, his fingertips cut across his body. The blood formed an extremely strange blood-colored symbol on his body. Coupled with his bloody face and blood-red eyes. He looked even more devilish.
A somewhat hoarse voice was slowly emitted from Wang Junlin's mouth. The blood-colored symbols on his body immediately erupted with a monstrous red light. His body also began to wiggle strangely at this moment. It swept up a blood-colored whirlwind before his entire body strangely disappeared.
The air in the courtyard was filled with a blood-red aura, illuminating the entire courtyard with a blood-red color.
Perhaps it was because this blood-colored aura was powerful enough, a blood-colored pillar of light shot into the sky, causing the sky in the Wang family's courtyard to be dyed red.
Qin Tian's body slid to the left, and his right fist suffused with golden light struck out fiercely.
This punch shattered the air and made a " bang " sound. A bloody shadow flickered for a moment and then disappeared.
The blood sword on the ground flew up and hung in the air. The two sword tips were pointed at Qin Tian like the tongues of two snakes.
They flew and rotated like two bolts of lightning. The trajectory of the swords could not be seen clearly. At the same time, a blood-colored curtain descended from the sky and enveloped Qin Tian's body.
Qin Tian's right hand shot out a line of fire, burning the blood-colored curtain. He saw two sword tips. He didn't have time to change his hand gestures and could only roll on the ground. He dodged one but failed to dodge the second one.
That sword slashed across Qin Tian's right arm, and an arrow of blood splattered into the sky.
Wang Junlin's body floated out of the air strangely, and there was a smile on his blood-red face. He quickly stretched out his finger and tapped on the blood-red runes on his body a few times.
Those runes started to move in a strange manner, faster and faster. Slowly, the lines of the blood-colored runes could not be seen clearly.
Along with the rotation of the blood-colored runes, the blood on Qin Tian's right arm splattered higher, splattering the entire courtyard. It surged towards Wang Junlin, causing the entire courtyard to be filled with a strange aura.
Qin Tian's face turned somewhat pale. There was even a trace of sweetness in his melancholic eyes, as if he was immersed in a beautiful thing.
In the dark night, a carriage was parked at the intersection of the back mountain. A figure was quietly looking at the blood-colored sky in the courtyard of the Prince's mansion. His eyes were filled with confusion and unease.
Was that Blood Devil going to be born again?
He took the whip in his hand and swung it towards the courtyard of the Prince's mansion.
When Qin Tian saw Wang Jue, he stood in front of him and pointed at himself with a face full of disbelief. He was very angry and jumped as he cried in pain. He said," Give me back my brother." He threw the rabbits that Qin Tian had spent a lot of effort to find aside.
Qin Tian was stunned, standing in the courtyard with a bitter smile on his face.
Wang Junlin looked at Qin Tian's bitter face. Why did everyone else have a blissful smile when they were hit by his Blood-Eating Great Art, but he had a bitter smile. What was going on?
I'll say that I'm taking revenge for the tragic deaths of the Lei Family's martial masters by cutting off his head. With a light smile, Wang Junlin slowly approached the stunned Qin Tian.
He raised the small black sword.
A whip shadow flew over from afar and ruthlessly whipped Wang Junlin's wrist.
Shaking off the small black sword, the metallic sound woke Qin Tian up.
Seeing Wang Junlin in front of him, Qin Tian understood in an instant that the black shadow in the cave that night must be Wang Junlin. It was him who killed those children, including Second Senior Brother and Eldest Senior Brother.
Qin Tian really wanted to chop down with a knife and behead Wang Junlin. However, the crying Wang Jue in the illusion was so heartbreaking.
A middle-aged man stepped on the shadow of a whip as he slowly descended from the sky.
Panic appeared in Wang Junlin's blood-red eyes.
The huge whip shadow's aura shook the door open, and Wang Jue walked out with a face full of fear.
Tang Zhan stood at the entrance of the courtyard with a shocked expression.
There were two people on the whip. A middle-aged man was holding the hand of a little girl.
"Brother Qin, you look so scary when you kill people.”The little girl was Huang Li.
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Junlin cautiously.
Tang Zhan walked over and pointed at Wang Junlin with a trembling finger.
Wang Junlin, who was covered in blood-red runes, smiled dismally.
The two small black swords flew up again, flying towards Qin Tian at a speed as if they wanted to traverse space-time.
The whip shadow wrapped around Wang Junlin and bound his body.
Qin Tian's body arched and dodged the small black sword. A whip leg was like a rapidly advancing golden blade that ruthlessly kicked Wang Junlin's neck. Immediately after, Qin Tian jumped up and raised his right elbow to smash the back of Wang Junlin's head.
The tip of the whip wrapped around Wang Junlin's body and sliced open his neck. A good head rolled down from it.
Wang Junlin's entire body fell.
Wang Jue screamed.
Tang Zhan was stunned. Wang Junlin was the best student in the dojo. He was the student he recommended to Xuan Zong.
Huang Li covered her mouth with her hand and didn't make a sound.
Wang Jue ran over and helped Wang Junlin up. He cried out in pain and was very sorrowful. Then, he turned his gaze over and stared at Qin Tian and the middle-aged man as he roared loudly,"I won't let you off easily. Return my brother to me.”
Qin Tian was stunned there. He looked at his hand in disbelief and then raised his head to look at Wang Jue's sorrowful face. His heart was filled with anguish. I wanted him to die. I wanted him to die, but why couldn't I be happy when he died?
People were happy because someone made them happy. People were sad because someone made them suffer.
Wang Jue turned around and picked up Wang Junlin's head. He connected the head and body together and knelt down heavily. His tears seemed to have dried up, but not a single tear fell. His pure big eyes were filled with ferocity.
Qin Tian wanted to walk over and help Wang Jue up, but he did not take a step in the end.
Huang Li looked at Qin Tian in a daze. The few little fried dough twists hanging in front of her swayed back and forth.
"Qin Tian, I didn't expect you to be a Xiantian expert.”The middle-aged man walked in front of Qin Tian and softly said.
Qin Tian did not want to speak. He just looked at Wang Jue there, his heart filled with pain.
"Little brother, do you know about the immortal path? After reaching the Xiantian realm, you will have touched the threshold of the immortal path. Now that the Xuanzong sect is opening its gates, you can come with me.”That middle-aged man looked at Qin Tian and had a trace of pleasant surprise.
At this moment, no one noticed that Wang Junlin had a faint smile on his face as he rolled on the ground to try to reattach his body.
That smile was so strange and evil.
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