Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1698: The information is incorrect


Knocked on the door of Yan Qingyao's room, and after a while the door opened. Just like when Zhang Tianliu saw Sun Qingxuan for the first time, he looked ready to fight.

Different things I have done before.

Now that Zhang Tianliu wants to do it, the other party can’t do it with him.

Seeing this cold face again, Zhang Tianliu did not expect Sun Qingxuan this time, but the second wife he had not seen for many years.

Both are cold beauties, but their essences are different. Yan Qingyao is obviously cold on purpose, that is, if I see that you are unhappy, my expression will show.

Zhang Tianliu admires Gu Qing's innate coldness even more. His expression is obviously not cold, but you can still feel the cold, like an iceberg and snow lotus that repels people thousands of miles away.

Similarly, Yan Qingyao is not pretentious. He is thinking about some rich people who do not need emotional intelligence to survive. Looking at Zhang Tianliu is like looking at a man in the market. How old are you to get in the eyes of this young lady?

When Guqing Baobao was once a slave, he still acted uncompromisingly. Let’s see what you can do to me.

So much like Zhang Tianliu!

She is indeed the woman in his heart.

Well, Yan Qingyao, considering Sun Qingxuan’s face, he might as well give it an eighty-nine.

Zhang Tianliu, who was obviously despised, after comforting himself, shamelessly took out the thunder method and said: "Since you are practicing with me, you must cultivate my things and study them carefully."

Yan Qingyao looked down at the new notebook with no name on it, frowned, and looked scornful, but it passed by in a flash, and he accepted Lei Fa with obvious pretense of respect, and said: "Thank you, Senior Zhang."

"You're welcome. If you don't understand anything, just ask anyone. Just don't disturb me." After Zhang Tianliu finished speaking, he left leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Yan Qingyao frowned.

After a while, she closed the door, without even looking at the exercises in her hands, and just threw them away and sat cross-legged to practice the supreme magical skills of her Yan family.

Zhang Tianliu did not go back to the house, but walked out. At the same time, the main body far away in Minghai suddenly muttered: "Old bustard, Miao Jin, Yan Wuzuo, Yan Qingyao, Lao Yan, Lao Yan, who It’s not certain who’s on whose pirate ship!”

His persecutory paranoia just hasn’t occurred in a long time, but it’s not gone.

Step by step, he had to step up his efforts to help Balrog again and again. Is it a coincidence?

How is that possible?

If a coincidence occurs twice, can it still be called a coincidence?

This is the plan!

This is what Balrog really values ​​in him, strategy!

The physical body and the magical fairy egg are just an excuse to induce him to take action. The real purpose is to be used as a tool by him step by step during this trip.

So is Yan Qingyao fake?

No.

It's true!

Because it is true, she can become the shackles that hold Zhang Tianliu in the next step!

From this, Zhang Tianliu deduced that after Sun Qingxuan inherited the Floating Sky Thorn, he and the Flame Demon fought until the five realms were destroyed and returned to the boundless sea. Sun Qingxuan survived until the oil ran out and the Floating Sky Thorn fell into his hands.

What disciple rebelled?

It may be true, or it may be false.

How can I listen to his side of the story?

It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. If it's true, I'll help Yan Mo get a small reward. If it's false, it's even better, just let him hold it in his heart!

Anyway, that guy is a Balrog, and he can hold back any amount of anger without affecting the overall plan.

Zhang Tianliu can also take advantage of the Balrog to get back the floating thorn. With their own advantages, there is really no way to avoid intrigues with others.

After leaving the Baihuan Sect, Zhang Tianliu flew up with his sword and went to the nearest market to purchase rune materials.

At a restaurant in Fangshi, three monks looked at Zhang Tianliu in front of a stall on the street below. They kept looking at him with deliberate eyes. After a while, a young man in black clothes asked: "Is that him?"

Another Confucian scholar nodded: "It's a pity that it's not a physical body, but a puppet."

The last old man carrying the sword Fu Xu said: "Anyone who dares to do such a thing to our Jingcang sect and dare to use his body is either an idiot or has amazing abilities."

The black-shirted boy clung to the window boringly, holding his face up, and said listlessly: "That means there's no point in killing him."

"It will somewhat damage his soul." The Confucian scholar said.

The old man carrying the sword nodded and said nothing. It seemed that it was not him who was unable to take action, but the young man in black.

But in fact, in terms of cultivation, the old man is the strongest among the three, at the seventh level of the Great Realm, the young man is the weakest, at the fifth level of the Great Realm, and the Confucian scholar is right among them, at the sixth level of the Great Realm.

These three people were arranged by the Jingcang Sect to enter Baihuan Sect's territory to wait for an opportunity, and their primary target was Baihuan Guest Minister Zhang San.

Although this person is a chess piece of the Baihuan Sect, since he dares to sacrifice his life for the Baihuan Sect, he must pay the due price, especially for this kind of person who damages the face of their Jingcang Sect.

The two factions said they would not spread the word, but the Jingcang faction still became Zi Sang's joke for a while.

The leader ordered that this thief must be killed.

The Confucian scholar felt that it was unnecessary, because it would be more effective if he captured this person and asked him to tell him about stealing the essence of the Jingcang Sect, thereby forcing the Baihuan Sect to submit.

Killing can't even be done quickly.

Of course, the matter has come to this, and Baihuan Sect will not recognize Zhang San’s words. This is the purpose of Keqing, to clear the relationship at any time.

It is undeniable that Baihuan Sect’s actions are extremely disgusting!

There is no greater loss than a guest from overseas, and the prestige of their Jingcang sect has been greatly damaged.

"This guy seems to be interested in everything. He bought a lot of random things. What is he doing?" The boy in black shirt observed for a long time and finally couldn't help but ask.

The Confucian scholar smiled and said: "It's not surprising. According to the investigation, this person is proficient in talisman formations and must be used to develop magic formations."

"Array Master! This guy is boring to fight." The boy in black shirt looked even more bored.

"That won't keep him safe and sound." The Confucian scholar waved his hand, and immediately several figures appeared on the rooftops on both sides of the street.

The city was full of monks, and they immediately dispersed as soon as they noticed this kind of formation.

The little boss of the stall in front of Zhang Tianliu rolled up his things and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Fellow Taoist, come again next time. Something big will happen here today. We should run away as soon as we are low in cultivation." ."

Zhang Tianliu straightened up and glanced around, just in time to see the city supervisors and guards rushing here. As soon as they entered Baizhang, before he could say anything, they all felt like they were carrying a mountain on their backs, and they fell to their knees under the pressure. The ground, gasping for breath.

Those who had not had time to escape were all affected and fell to the ground in pain, lying half of the street at once.

The Confucian scholar upstairs said nothing, and as soon as his knife fell, more than a dozen monks on the roof prepared to take action at the same time, but in the next second, more than a dozen monks collectively exploded to pieces on the ground.

The three people upstairs were stunned.

At this moment, a lotus flower bloomed behind them, and Zhang Tianliu appeared. When the three of them were about to make a move, they suddenly discovered that the true energy could not be mobilized!

At this moment, the sword on the old man's back suddenly made a roaring sound. It seemed that it was about to be unsheathed at any time, but it seemed to be stuck by something. The scabbard was about to burst, but it could not be unsheathed.

Soon not only the real energy, but also the bodies of the three people seemed to be unable to move. At the same time, they saw each other's unobstructed necks and wrists, twisting and spreading like array patterns. Dark spots!

When?

The three of them were outrageous.

They didn't even realize when they were being manipulated.

Zhang Tianliu walked up behind the three of them, put their arms around each other and said, "It's fun, there are even more fun things."

"You...who are you?" The Confucian scholar asked in horror.

"It's not important." Zhang Tianliu said with a bad smile: "The important thing is, if you want to live and think about it..." He paused and seemed to be stunned, and then the young man in black shirt screamed when he put his left arm on his shoulder, Suddenly fainted.

The Confucian scholar and the old man cursed secretly at the same time: "Young!"

They know that the young man just used his soul to invade Zhang Sanlingtai in an attempt to destroy his soul!

But if it really is Zhang San in the intelligence, you don’t need to use your soul, just move your fingers and his life won’t be enough to kill him.

The problem is that the information is wrong!

What about the legendary genius of the outer sea talisman formation? Can't reach the fifth level of cultivation?

Come here and take a look, this is the Little Five Realm you found!

What the hell, these three masters in the middle and late stages of the realm don’t even have the strength to fight back!

Please remember the first domain name of this book:. :


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