Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Blood droplets are said to have been developed by Qing Dynasty weapon refiners and Western missionaries under the leadership of Yongzheng.

It is a master of Chinese weapon refining techniques combined with Western mechanical structures.

There is a magic weapon outside that interferes with people's spirit. Once it breaks out, it will immediately make people dizzy and helpless to resist.

There are mechanical blades, gears, rotary knives, and chain saws inside, which grab people's heads. The machinery rotates, and the gears, rotary knives, and chain saws rotate in unison, instantly cutting off the neck and crushing the head.

The rest of the people also showed off their unique skills. Some condensed their energy into wind blades, some shot out hidden weapons, and some waved soft swords... They attacked Jiang Tian from all directions.

"roll!"

Jiang Tian shouted loudly.

Suddenly, with Jiang Tian as the center, like a nuclear explosion, violent power, like a solid billowing Gengjin True Yuan, swept across like golden waves, pushing in all directions.

The golden light of Geng Jin Zhen Yuan flashed, the black Xuanshui Zhen Yuan was like a stormy sea, and the Qingmu Zhen Yuan condensed into whirling branches, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, erupting towards everything around it, destroying everything around it.

The solid wood floor of the entire box collapsed, and huge cracks appeared, spreading like spider webs, which was shocking.

The tables and chairs were crushed and torn into a canopy of wooden fibers in a moment of violent force.

Many ornaments and porcelain were turned into powder, and fragments of calligraphy and paintings flew like catkins and poplars.

Large holes exploded in the surrounding walls, half of the box exploded, and the window lattice and glass shattered into pieces and flew out.

Bang!

After a slight pause, cracks appeared in the blood droplet, and then it exploded miserably, and the fragments flew out.

Afterwards, Nalan Li and the others were like rag dolls, unable to fly backwards, spitting blood from the mouth, and their ragged clothes were broken into pieces. Although they were not fatal, they were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

"What? His cultivation has not been lost!"

"Definitely beyond the realm of gods, maybe an earthly immortal!"

They lay on the ground, exclaimed with pale faces, and looked at Jiang Tian in shock.

At this time, Jiang Tian's soul-swallowing soul had penetrated into Nalan Jun's mind like a black python.

I saw Nalan Jun's eyes turning violently white, his whole body shaking like chaff, blood arrows spurting out from his seven orifices, then his body went limp and he fainted on the ground.

"elder brother!"

Nalan Qinghe exclaimed with pale face, hugged him in her arms, felt his heartbeat on his chest, quickly inhaled a burst of true energy, pinched his chest hard, and shouted loudly.

"Ahem!"

After a while, Nalan Jun woke up.

But with saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to attack Nalan Qinghe's chest and said with a stupid smile: "Hey, beauty, are you free tonight?"

Nalan Qinghe turned pale with fright and pushed him aside with a scream. Like avoiding snakes and scorpions, he shrank behind everyone.

Everyone was shocked.

Nalan Li couldn't believe it and roared: "Nalan Jun, what are you doing! It's embarrassing!"

"You are nothing but a chicken, how dare you yell at me!"

Nalanjun didn't know him at all and retorted.

"Nalan Jun, I am your biological father, and this is your biological sister! What on earth do you want to do!"

Nalan Li was so angry that he was trembling all over.

"Sister? Do I have such a beautiful sister? Who am I? Is my name Nalan Jun? Why can't I remember her?"

Nalan Jun pulled his hair in pain, and his originally clear eyes became chaotic and confused.

Everyone's hearts went crazy, their faces changed wildly, and they were as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, from head to toe.

Jiang Tianzhen really deleted Nalan Jun's memory, and now he doesn't even know his biological father or sister!

At this time, everyone was panicked, terrified, and there was a sense of powerless fear in their hearts!

Jiang Tian has not lost his cultivation, killing them is as easy as killing a chicken!

Of course, it can be seen that Jiang Tian has a deep love for Qing'er. In order not to lift the lid, Jiang Tian may not go on a killing spree.

But at least Jiang Tian can delete their memories!

It can turn them into idiots that their parents don't recognize! I don’t know what kind of things he will do that are worse than a beast!

This is too heaven-defying, too evil, and too terrifying!

"Jiang Tian, ​​I admit, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that not only did you not lose your cultivation, but you also have such evil magical powers!"

Among everyone present, only Nalan Li managed to remain calm.

However, his slightly trembling hands still revealed that he was strong on the outside and ruthless on the inside.

Even though he is the head of the Dragon-Guarding Clan, after all, he has been living in seclusion for many years, and his participation in fights and battles is incomparable to that of his fathers. He has not experienced many dangers in the world, and he can be regarded as a flower growing up in a greenhouse.

At this time, he was almost scared to death by Jiang Tian!

However, Nalan Li still suppressed his fear and sneered:

"But, do you know how many people know this truth? I have backed up a lot of information and assigned it to a dozen secret agents. As long as you don't surrender to us, they will expose the information when the time comes!"

At this time, he threw out his trump card and shouted loudly: "Can you kill all the insiders? You can't guard against us!"

Jiang Tian smiled faintly and said:

"By the way, there's one thing I didn't seem to make clear to you. My mental power is beyond your imagination. I can delete your memories and even control your thoughts!"

Jiang Tian swallowed his soul and moved.

Suddenly, a black soul-eating demon erupted, Jiang Tian's face appeared faintly, and a black light flashed into Nalan Jun's mind.

Nalan Jun's body trembled, then he glanced at everyone with a stern look, and sneered:

"Now, I am Jiang Tian's spokesperson. Everyone, if anyone is dissatisfied and dares to provoke, please stand up for me!"

Divine consciousness, and even all mental power methods, are ethereal and mysterious, making them very difficult to cultivate.

Even the simplest search for souls and souls is a unique skill for ordinary monks!

Even the ancient holy places of great sects in the world of cultivation may not have these magical powers!

And deleting memory is even better!

As for using spiritual consciousness to control other people's thoughts, speech and behavior, it is better than taking possession of one's body. It goes against heaven and is a secret that will not be passed down!

But for Jiang Tian today, it is as easy as using his fingers, as easy and casual!

Seeing this, everyone was stunned as if struck by lightning, their mouths opened wide, and they even forgot to breathe.

Nalan Jun turned out to be Jiang Tian's puppet. Like a puppet on strings, every move was controlled by Jiang Tian.

"Cough cough cough!"

At this time, there was silence. Suddenly, Nalantu coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood and woke up.

He glanced at the mess, got up, and shouted angrily: "Nalan Jun, how can you betray the family! Why don't you arrest this disrespectful bastard who beats people randomly!"

"Cut off his hands!"

Jiang Tian sneered cruelly, his eyes cold and ruthless.

"Yes, Master!"

Nalan Jun smiled at Jiang Tian with a flattering look on his face.

Suddenly, he suddenly used a grappling method that was completely unknown to the Nalan family and grabbed Nalan Tu.

Then, amid the panicked shouts of everyone, Nalantu screamed helplessly.

The knife fell from the hand.

laugh!

Put your hands on the ground.

Nalantu rolled to the ground, and blood gushed out like a fountain from the bone-white broken arm, leaving patches of dazzling scarlet on the ground. In the blink of an eye, he fainted from the pain.

Jiang Tian threw out a bottle of healing medicine, and his consciousness moved.

"Master, don't worry!"

Nalan Jun said humbly, and immediately stepped forward to help Nalan Tu bandage and fix the severed hand, apply powder, and quickly stop the bleeding. His technique was surprisingly skillful.

Jiang Tian didn't want to kill anyone.

After all, if Nalan Tu is really killed, the lid will inevitably be lifted.

If it weren't for Qing'er, he could destroy the Nalan family with just a raise of his hand, but how could he explain it to Qing'er?

I'm afraid the mystery of her life experience will be exposed.

There was deathly silence in the whole place, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone stood frozen on the spot like clay and wood sculptures, motionless, looking at Jiang Tian with fear and fear, as if they were seeing a devil.

The Guardian Dragon Clan is considered a very powerful force, with a very deep foundation.

Moreover, they thought they had pinched Jiang Tian's weak spot, and their plans were meticulous and watertight.

But now, they sadly found out.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just scum.

"I can control all of your minds if I want to!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were cold and ruthless, and he sneered:

"Nalan Li, those hidden secrets you call so-called, I'm afraid I have to listen to your instructions before revealing relevant information!"

"If I were ruthless and turned all of you into my puppets, would this secret be kept forever?"

Everyone was stunned.

If Jiang Tianzhen does this, there is nothing they can do!

Suddenly, Jiang Tian's eyes fell on Nalan Qinghe, an evil arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered:

"For example, I control your consciousness and let you stand on the street, the cheapest and cheapest kind."

"I think today's pleasure-seekers are probably also very interested in you, the so-called descendants of the dynasty, the pearls of gold. Your business must be very good!"

"Jiang, Jiang Tian, ​​no, Immortal Master Jiang... no, no! My Nalan family has given up!"

Nalan Qinghe was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her whole body was shaking like chaff. She knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Tian.

Then she screamed at Nalanli:

"Dad, just give up. Do you really want your daughter to become the kind of woman who can do everything she wants?"

The whole place fell silent again.

Everyone was pale, trembling, and silent. They looked at the head of the family, Nalan Li, waiting for him to make a decision.