Chapter 652 (1/2)

Qi Tianyu is not in a hurry. He is walking in this secret space, thinking whether he can run into some strange chance. After all, chance is very mysterious. It's destined to belong to you. Maybe you can touch it when you turn a corner, just like the secret skill of alchemy in ancient times.

Walking, suddenly heard someone behind said: ”tell the elder, I don't know what magic the boy used, those black stone tablets won't attack him.” Qi Tianyu picked his eyebrows. After all, these black stone tablets are made of the flesh and blood of the great demons. They provide spiritual power for the great demons by sucking on the accomplishments of passing monks. Countless monks whose accomplishments are not high enough have lost their lives on these black stone tablets.

Although the monks with higher accomplishments can compete with these black steles, they are also difficult to deal with. It often takes them a lot of effort to pass through these black stele forests.

Now, when they see Qi Tianyu walking through these black stone steles, they see that Qi Tianyu does not advance but retreats, and turns to attack them walking behind Qi Tianyu. How can this scene make people feel strange?

They thought that Qi Tianyu might have some secret skill to subdue these steles, if he could get it Just thinking about it, they came to Qi Tianyu in a group of ten people. ”Hey, the front loose repair, you stop for me.”

Qi Tianyu listened, turned a deaf ear, and went his own way. He had no spare time to accompany these friars. However, he doesn't want to talk to others, but it doesn't mean that others will not provoke him.

Seeing that Qi Tianyu didn't mean to stop, this group of people became angry. Some of them said rudely: ”Hey, smelly boy, are you deaf? You didn't hear me.”

They have already detected Qi Tianyu's cultivation. Although it is not low, there are several of them. The elder's cultivation has reached the Ninth level.

And Qi Tianyu is alone. What's his fear? He is so ignorant. Then the man came forward, reached out and wanted to clap Qi Tianyu's shoulder and stop him.

However, how could Qi Tianyu give him the chance to contact himself? Before he touched Qi Tianyu, he was shocked out of ten meters by a huge force, fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Qi Tianyu swept the dust that didn't exist on his shoulder, as if it had been stained with something dirty. He said, ”why is this mad dog barking in this secret place?”

After all, if that person is a mad dog, what are they, the accomplice of the mad dog, or the owner of the mad dog? No matter which one is good or not.

They didn't expect that Qi Tianyu didn't give face. He was just a mediocre monk. He dared to fight against the people in their holy land. Was he tired of living? I guess it's because I don't know the identity of these people that I dare to be so arrogant.

At this time, a person who seems to have a high status came forward, looked at Qi Tianyu coldly and said, ”young man, you seem to have a secret skill. I don't know if you can share it.” Although it seems to be a question, but the tone, clearly can not refuse Qi Tianyu.