Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 1181 Tian Bad

"Huh? Breath of the Dragon Emperor?" Nalan Changye felt Ye Tian's strangeness, and couldn't help frowning, secretly startled: how could this kid have the breath of the Dragon Clan.

In the entire cultivation world, even in Hongmeng Mountain, no real dragon has appeared.

No matter how strong a monster is, it can only cultivate into a flood dragon, which is infinitely close to a real dragon, but it cannot really jump through the dragon gate to become a real dragon.

This is simply because the level of aura in the cultivation world and the fairy world is different, and it is impossible to form a real dragon at all.

However, a dragon's breath erupted from this kid's body?
How is this going?

Nalan Changye's face was serious, and then he snorted coldly: "Bluffer!"

With another wave of his hand, the huge zhenqi immediately turned into a giant knife and slashed towards Ye Tian.

"Anxious Tianwei, how dare you, an ant, offend you!" Nalan Changye laughed wildly, with this knife, no matter how powerful Ye Tian was, he would be split in half.

However, just when Nalan Chang Ye Tian thought he would kill Ye Tian, ​​the long knife condensed with true energy slashed at the dragon scale armor on Ye Tian's body, emitting a dazzling light, and then dissipated in an instant.

Ye Tian's eyes became more and more red, and the dragon scale armor on his body stood up like barbs.

"The Nalan family? I have no grievances or enmities with you, and you actually want to hold me to death. Do you really think that you are a high god?"

Ye Tian clenched his fists and roared, his whole body turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Nalan Changye.

The monstrous dragon energy was like Ye Tianzhen's incarnation of a giant dragon, just a roar made the world tremble.

boom!
One punch.

It hit Nalan Changye's chest hard.

The erected dragon scale armor pierced directly into Nalan Chang Yetian's chest like sharp thorns, spurting streams of blood.

Nalan Changye endured the severe pain and backed up more than ten meters before stopping.

He tapped his chest a few times quickly, and the pierced skin healed in the blink of an eye.

However, Nalan Changyetian's complexion had turned livid.

Nalan Chang Yetian was a genius since he was born, he had never been injured, but today he was injured by an ant.

This hatred must be avenged!

"Good boy, I don't care what your origin is! You dare to provoke me today, then you go to hell!" Nalan Zhang Yetian's eyes widened, revealing incomparable anger, holding a long sword in his hand It suddenly appeared in his hand.

He Shu and the others saw that Nalan Chang Yetian was angry, and they were all so excited that they almost jumped up.

"Master Nalan is angry, that kid is dead!"

"Haha, no matter how awesome that Ye Tian is, wouldn't he have to die under the sword of Mr. Nalan?"

"Who is Mr. Nalan? You dare to provoke Mr. Nalan, you are beyond your control!"

The sword made a low trembling sound, as if it had life, and it seemed that it hadn't tasted the taste of blood for too long.

Ye Tian could tell at a glance that it was a spirit weapon, a real spirit weapon, and it was not a low-grade spirit weapon.

Even, Ye Tian felt that the sword could easily tear his flesh and cut himself in half.

"Damn it, even though I have the power of the Dragon Emperor, I haven't fully refined it. If I really fight, I'm afraid I will suffer a lot."

Ye Tian gritted his teeth, already thinking about whether to let Dugu Yiye and the others come out, besiege Nalan Changye together, and kill him in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded: "Young master, you are here this time, and you have important things to do, why bother with an ant?"

Out of nowhere, an old man appeared beside Nalan Chang Yetian.

The old man had silver hair and silver beard, a gray robe, and a slightly stooped waist, but he looked no different from an old man in his 70s or [-]s.

It's just that the old man gave people a more terrifying sense of oppression than Nalan Changye just by standing there.

When Nalan Chang Yetian saw the old man, his eyelids twitched twice, he quickly danced a sword flower with the sword in his hand, then put away the sword, and bowed his hands slightly to the old man to salute: "Elder Tian."

Tian Buddy nodded lightly, looked at the He family and his group, then at Ye Tian, ​​then shook his head and said, "My lord, if you lower your status in the fight between ants, don't you think you are also fighting with me?" Are they the same?"

The corners of Nalan Changye's mouth twitched slightly, and he said respectfully, "Elder Tian, ​​Changye has remembered."

Tian Buddy glanced at Nalan Changye approvingly, and then his figure moved, and he had already arrived in front of He Shu.

He Shu was trembling, and when he saw Tian Buddy, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Tian Biao still looked indifferent: "What tree are you?"

"Yes yes yes, you are Elder Tian of the Nalan family?"

"Hehe, back then our Nalan family did promise to help your He family once, but now it seems that even if we help your He family, your He family will have no chance to rise again."

As soon as Tian Buddy said this, He Shu's expression suddenly changed: "Elder Tian, ​​what do you mean?"

Tian Buddy smiled and said: "Your big He family was treated like this by a foreign cultivator. If you say it, it will really damage the reputation of our Hongmeng Mountain. If this is the case, then what is the existence of your He family? significance?"

"Elder Tian, ​​Patriarch Nalan promised me that he would replace our He family..."

Tian Baoyi waved his hand, stopped He Shu's words, and then came to Ye Tian.

Looking at the scales all over Ye Tian's body, Tian Biao smiled sinisterly: "What's your name?"

"Ye Tian!" Ye Tian said neither humble nor overbearing.

He is always ready.

Although the old man in front of him was stronger than Nalan Changye, if he really dared to do something, Ye Tian wouldn't mind calling Dugu Yiye and the others out.

With the cultivation base of these people, even if they can't win, they will definitely tear off a piece of the opponent's flesh to let him know what pain is.

"Ye Tian?" Tian Baoyou didn't make a move, but just smiled faintly: "Hehe, boy, although your cultivation base is not weak, and you seem to have the shadow of the Dragon God Art in your body, in the eyes of our Nalan family, you are nothing more than a Just a flea jumping a little higher."

Ye Tian's fists clenched slowly, almost gnawing his own teeth.

To humiliate himself so much!

Seeing Ye Tian's angry look, Tian Bao just shook his head again and again, and patted Ye Tian's shoulder: "Boy, as a flea, you don't even have the right to be angry. Hehe, I know you may be excellent, but That's only for ordinary cultivators. In our Nalan family, there are so many outstanding people like you. Well, today, because I, Mr. Nalan, have a happy event and it is not easy to get blood, so I Decided to spare your life."

"Hehe, by the way, if you are not convinced, one month later, it will be a good day for Mr. Nalan to marry the two young ladies of the Jin family. You can make a fuss."

While talking, Tian Buddy took out a red invitation card from his pocket and threw it on Ye Tian's body.

The invitation exuded a strange color, like a fallen leaf, slowly falling to the ground.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" Afterwards, Tian Baoyi didn't seem to bother to look at Ye Tian any more, but jumped up and flew into the air: "The He family, I've given you the promise of the Patriarch. In the future, We have nothing to do with each other."

In Tian Badger's view, saving Ye Tian's life was his gift.

Even though he, Ye Tian, ​​was very courageous, he would never refuse, so he could only leave in despair.

In this way, Tian Buddy not only repaid the promise of the He family, but also showed the mighty power of his Nalan family.

(End of this chapter)