“It’s just a blood oath, no problem.”

Qi Tian patted his chest.

He readily agreed.

It’s almost over, and yet a reward can be obtained from this Qi Youming. Even a villain like Qi Tian couldn’t help shaking his head and sighing: “Old Qi, you are such a good person!”

Qi Youming struggled to smile modestly.

“This is what I should do. You are also good. You are a great successor.”

“Where, where.”

“A rookie in the Demonic Way, a new Demonic Venerable.”

“Oh, everyone loves you…”

The two who praised each other shut up at the same time, and the atmosphere gradually became quiet.

Qi Tian raised the Gentle Knife, the blade was lightly placed on the back of his hand as if he was about to cut a knife.

Qi Youming didn’t dare to speak too much.

He squinted his eyes and waited for the moment when he saw the blood with all his concentration.

As long as there is blood.

I can use the blood as a guide to perform the forbidden technique of “The King of Hades Kills His Son”!

As long as he bleeds, just a little bit of blood, he can rely on his blood to suppress and occupy this young and vigorous body!

His nerves were stretched to the extreme.

As time passed, Qi Tian frowned but never let the blood out with the knife, as if he couldn’t find a good angle.

Qi Youming was secretly anxious.

On the one hand, he wished he could pick up the knife and chop off that bastard’s hand!

On the other hand, he was uneasy again, for fear that this mentally disturbed kid would notice something.

at this time.

Qi Tian pressed the back of his hand with the blade of the gentle knife, as if to cut.

Qi Youming was ecstatic. He tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart so that he didn’t show any abnormalities.

The flame of hope in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Almost succeeded!

He thought.

And as Qi Tian’s hand became more and more forceful, the flesh on the back of his hand gradually sunken, and a bloody gash was about to appear. Qi Youming’s spirit suddenly became tense to the extreme!

It worked.

It worked.

It’s really about to succeed!

But at this moment, Qi Tian stopped suddenly.

He looked at his hands, frowned and said nothing.

“?”

Qi Youming was completely cool.

It was as if he had been poured thoroughly by a basin of cold water in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and his heart was screaming wildly.

Stopped?

why why?

Still found something!

It’s over!

Just when he was about to despair, Qi Tian suddenly smiled at him embarrassingly: “Don’t tell me, Lao Qi, I haven’t bled for a long time, and I suddenly feel a little afraid of pain…”

You are afraid of a ghost!

Even people in the martial arts world can make three stabs and six holes in their bodies at will. You, a cultivator, are afraid of pain!

Qi Youming was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But he still had to smile kindly: “It’s human nature, don’t worry about it.”

Qi Tian nodded, and continued to pick up the gentle knife and gestured at the back of his hand, and the blade slowly pressed against the flesh.

When Qi Youming saw this scene, he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

There is still hope!Cut it fast!

Cut the fuck out!

However, the next moment, Qi Tian frowned and put down the knife again.

Qi Youming almost collapsed.

The next moment, something even more terrifying happened. Qi Tian actually put away the gentle knife!

Why?

Why did you put it away?

He really sensed something was wrong, right?

Looking at this scene, Qi Youming’s heart was ashamed, and he knew that the situation was over.

The flame of hope in his heart was pissed off.

The fire of hope has been extinguished, and now there is only a little smoke floating.

Next, this kid will probably find a way to trick me.

Qi Youming thought calmly.

Now that he was seen through, he stopped pretending, so he calmly showed a mocking smile of indifference.

In an attempt to maintain the final dignity.

“Oh, I forgot, this knife is poisonous.”

He heard Qi Tian talking to himself like this.

Huh?

You fucking put poison on the knife, scum!

“Change a knife.”

yeah?

Qi Youming immediately adjusted his kind smile.

He glanced at Qi Tian, ​​and the latter really put away the gentle knife, and took out another knife.

hope!

It’s burning again!

I saw the light again in the abyss of despair!

Qi Youming was staring at Qi Tian’s movements, and was cursing in his heart that this forced cultivator even put poison on his weapon, it’s not human!

Then, blood flowed out.

The knife successfully cut a hole on the back of Qi Tian’s hand, and a trace of blood flowed down.

There was no sign.

Huge ecstasy overwhelmed Qi Youming!

He activated the forbidden technique of “King of Hades Killing His Son”, and couldn’t help laughing out loud anymore!

Despair and pain.

Unwillingness and fear.

All vented out at this moment!

The brightest moment in more than 30 years is now!

“Hahahahahaha!”

“The way of heaven is with me! The way of heaven is indeed with me!”

He looked back at Qi Tian.

Qi Youming couldn’t stop his anger.

All along, what he hated the most was this guy’s expression.

Shouldn’t he be afraid?

Shouldn’t he worship himself?

He was not surprised to be able to worship under his own sect, but asked me to beg him!

Even now.

He also showed no expression of surprise or doubt at all, and even showed a mocking smile.

I’m furious!

I’m so angry!

Qi Youming glared at Qi Tian.

His cloudy eyes showed hatred and greed. Once he thought of getting this fresh body immediately, Qi Youming didn’t bother to care about this kid anymore.

Anyway, he won’t survive today.

Although it is his only blood.

But as long as you can get out, you don’t need any blood at all!

Qi Youming laughed loudly: “Boy, do you feel it? Your blood is boiling, why don’t you tell me that this deity is devouring everything about you with the secret technique taught by the Underworld!”

“You don’t need spirit and aura, you just need blood as a proof and blood as a guide.”

“It’s the Forbidden Technique of Underworld!”

“The King of Hades kills his son, but the son never survives!”

He laughed loudly and stretched out his hand to Qi Tian: “Are you feeling panicked? Have you noticed it? Your body is out of control. Everything about you will belong to me, including your—”

His laughter stopped abruptly.

Because Qi Tian was watching him quietly.

Because the blood spirit channel that was supposed to appear between the two of them didn’t appear at all.

Qi Youming’s manic and excited mood quickly cooled down.

A heart not only returned to its original position, but also slowly fell down, into the abyss.

“why not?”

“The steps are indeed correct!”

“Why didn’t it succeed?”

He felt that he was going crazy. Qi Youming’s spirit was on the verge of collapse due to several ups and downs. He widened his eyes: “Could it be that…you are not my son?”

Qi Tian calmly put away the knife.

Then he calmly took out a small yellow bell and flicked it lightly!

The little bell is golden in color.

There is a gold ring on it.

A magnificent orb passed through the other end of the golden ring.

The whole object is integrated, as if it is a treasure created by nature, but it exudes an aura that makes Qi Youming shudder and fear. It is an aura that only immortal artifacts can have!

With a flick of Qi Tian’s finger.

There is no clear ringtone.

Instead, it was a distant bell.

Qi Tian looked at this desperate old devil, and showed an overjoyed smile: “Hey! Sun Zai!”

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