Chapter 3: Please vote and click on the members!

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Step by step, the Talk is full of leisure, and it looks like you are enjoying the outing.

How trembling Gan Ziqian had before, it was no wonder that when he saw Tan Weiran's leisurely look, he immediately became afraid of being brave.

When Tan Weiran stepped forward, Gan Ziqian sneered, drew his sword and waved it. The light of the sword covered his vision. It was like thousands of swords firing at the same time, attacking and killing everywhere.

The creepy 70% sword intent has already condensed the true meaning to almost complete.

Boy, you're dead!

Gan Ziqian remembered his trembling family, and compared it, he became more and more fire. The sword intent was swept with abundant sprinkling, and wherever the sword light came, all the sword energy flying in the air, like swords splendid with a daunting light.

I thought Tan Weiran was dead, but I didn't expect that when the sword energy surged, Gan Ziqian found that he could not find a trace of fear in this handsome face, but instead contained something that made him feel palpitations!

It's a smile! The boy had a dangerous smile on his face!

Tan Weiran's smile remained unchanged, secretly gathering true energy, and the dragon claw hand was faintly revealed, almost about to explode.

Finally, one was drawn out. It was not easy, especially the cunning and experienced Gan Ziqian.

Just as he was about to wave his dragon claw hand to hit Gan Ziqian, Tan Weiran occasionally felt something, and the corner of his eyes gently swept across, and his heart skipped a beat: "The blood thief is here too?"

Tan Weiran was shocked and fell into a dilemma. Either it was Gan Ziqian or the blood thief, and he could only choose one of them.

Gan Ziqian is cunning and experienced. This time he was anxious and took it lightly. Once he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to seize the opportunity to kill this person in a while.

Tianji Camp, the King of Heaven and His Son, the Sword Pool Map! In the flash of lightning, Tan Weiran had already made the most correct choice at the moment in the shortest time!

Blood thief, it's you!

Tan Weiran calmed down his mind, collected distracting thoughts, and pretended to be panicked. The faint glow had already penetrated his body, and the fourth-level half-step golden body had already been activated. In order to underestimate himself, Gan Ziqian, who was deceived, had to fight for a sword.

"Puchi!" A bunch of blood burst out between Tan Weiran's chest and abdomen, and under the stimulation of the sword light, it turned into a blood-colored mist. He screamed and flew backwards towards the blood thief!

Gan Ziqian smiled, almost thinking that he had fallen into the trap. At this time, he was about to chase after him and kill Tan Weiran. After a glance, he saw that Tan Weiran was flying backwards, and a breath appeared faintly!

Gan Ziqian was stunned, and the previous smile appeared in his mind! For some reason, he seemed to remember that the boy's hanging hands seemed to be in claws, and he was not afraid of being so careful!

Being trapped!

Gan Ziqian was shocked and angry, looking at the young man flying away! Which family is the child of which is so young and so old. He can actually make him, the old man, secretly suffer a loss!

Why are young people so powerful nowadays?

Yang Xing and Gan Ziqian fell into the space cemetery respectively, and both came to hear the roar. Seeing this, they were overjoyed, and they showed their murderous intentions. They punched a punch and thunder and flew backwards Tan Weiran!

There must be treasures in a space cemetery. If one person knows, one person will snatch them, and one person will snatch them, and even less chance of leakage!

A punch was about to hit the boy's head, Yang Xing was filled with joy and pride, and Yu Guangsai saw Gan Ziqian who was suddenly deflated. The boy in front of him suddenly cleverly shrank his head and fell to the ground suddenly!

The punch that he thought he would kill was in vain and the middle door in his chest was wide open!

"I want to kill me? Give you a chance." A deserted voice suddenly burst out.

The heart-wrenching pain that was torn between the chest and abdomen spread violently throughout Yang Xing's body. He couldn't help but burst out with blood, and he felt that even his heart was pinched by the boy in front of him.

After a mistake, Tan Weiran's Qi Control Realm, his physical strength increased sharply, and he had a half-step golden body level. Once he was close to him, it would be a disaster.

Yang Xing looked at the boy in horror, like a ghost, quietly and continuously bombarding his chest.

Blood was sprayed out. In an instant, Tan Weiran burst out with a faint glow. With a powerful dragon claw hand, he directly smashed Yang Xing's right arm! He jumped over Yang Xing's head and bombarded with his palms.

Yang Xing's eyes went dark, and the thunder kept rolling in his ears, almost shocking that even his heart was about to stop, and he fainted on the spot.

Before he fell into a coma, Yang Xing had only one thought in his mind! Where did this kid come out from?

The palace complex was too large, and even though Gan Ziqian was chasing him at the fastest speed, he still couldn't catch up. Seeing Tan Weiran grabbed Yang Xing and turned left and right, it disappeared in a short while.

"Bastard! Bastard!" Gan Ziqian roared: "Get out for me!"

He or Yang Xing thought Tan Weiran was a gentle little white rabbit, but he just took it. Unexpectedly, the little white rabbit rushed out in one step and opened his bloody mouth. It turned out to be a tiger disguised!

"Interesting!" Tan Weiran stopped and listened, smiled slightly, and quickly disappeared as the blood thief who grabbed the future.

After going around, he came to a remote place. Tan Weiran threw Yang Xing down with a sword, cut off the dirt dust, blew away the sleeves, sat down, and said, "Don't pretend. Get up, I have something to ask."

Yang Xing, who was lying down and pretended to be dead, trembling and slowly stood up.

Tan Weiran frowned and said, "I'm going to let you stand up and talk to me?"

Yang Xing stood still and sneered, "You kill me, it will be no good for you..." Before he finished speaking, Tan Weiran's sword sheath swept over, Yang Xing's calf was smashed to pieces, and he howled and fell to the ground.

"If I don't allow you to stand up, you can't stand. Either kneel, sit, or... lying down!" A shrill scream was stirring, Tan Weiran said lightly: "If you want to scream loudly and attract Gan Ziqian, I will not stop you."

"However, I hope to get the exact answer to my question."

Yang Xing was sweating in a cold sweat, his face turned pale and stopped a little voice, looking at the boy in front of him in shock and suspicion. He really wanted to ask whether the boy in front of him had lived for thousands of years!

Tan Weiran said in a brief manner: "The whereabouts of the son of the Domineering King."

Yang Xing gritted his teeth, lowered his head and just ignored it. Tan Weiran said condescendingly: "You must be confused. Why did I choose to catch you instead of killing Gan Ziqian. If you are not too stupid, you should understand that I did it on purpose before."

"Gan Ziqian is cunning and experienced. I originally wanted to kill him first. However, if you catch you, the benefits will be greater. You have a map of the sword pool and you have the son of the King of Domina. If I catch you, Gan Ziqian will take the initiative to come to me."

Yang Xing was shocked. As soon as his head appeared, the boy in front of him had already judged so many things. Could it be that he was really an old monster who had lived for thousands of years? He was shocked and said coldly on the surface: "There are treasures in the cemetery, but Gan Ziqian may not care about the sword pool."

Tan Weiran nodded and smiled and said, "No, but Gan Ziqian doesn't know who I am. I know he is Gan Ziqian, and I know he is from the Gan family. For the treasures in the cemetery, he must come and kill me to silence me."

Yang Xing was stunned and found that what Tan Weiran said was true. No matter from any angle, Gan Ziqian must take the initiative to kill Tan Weiran!

Tan Weiran was a little disappointed. He really didn't expect that this man's mind and knowledge could become a blood thief in the world of fame. In addition, if he had a little more mind, he would probably not be rampant and strangled.

Tan Weiran said coldly: "I tell you that I want you to understand. I don't ask you whether you are dead or alive. I will not treat you as a human being. If you say obediently, I will let you die smoothly."

The absolutely cruel tone made Yang Xing tremble all over and began to feel a little scared.

Tan Weiran said lightly: "I ask, you answer." After a pause, he asked: "The whereabouts of the son of the Domineering King!"

Yang Xing trembled, his words poured into his throat, but he didn't want to say anything. Tan Weiran didn't care, stepped forward, stepped on his shattered calf, rubbing the rotten flesh bit by bit!

Yang Xing's blood surged on his head in an instant, and he fainted from pain on the spot! After a while, Tan Weiran woke up again. The blood thief, who was famous for his cruelty, looked at him with horror, as if he had seen a devil!

"Sword Pool Map." Tan Weiran's question was very erratic. Yang Xingben was ready to answer, but unexpectedly, he was stunned when asked about this.

After this stunned, the room once again aroused a tragic wail. After a few breaths, the sound suddenly stopped and obviously fainted again!

In just a moment, a few terrifying wails sounded repeatedly in the room!

Then, Yang Xing obediently told all the answers, his eyes full of begging. Yang Xing had never suffered so much in his life, and he never thought that a young man could be so like a devil, perhaps more terrifying than a devil.

A while ago, Yang Xing realized that there are things in this world that are more terrifying than death. He has only wanted to die quickly!

"I will fulfill you." Tan Weiran cut Yang Xing's head down with a sword, and he felt a little inexplicably moved: "The blood thief who will traverse the world in the future will be gone, and they will die in my hands."

This is a very strange feeling. A powerful person who can clearly make a great reputation in the future is gone.

I'm really changing the future.

No one knew how violent the feelings in Tan Weiran were. Only he knew what he had killed, and only he knew what he had changed.

With frequent distractions, Tan Weiran suddenly remembered something, and his mind was shocked and shocked!

Qing Emperor! One of the emperors who will dominate all worlds in the future.

Qingdi is a person from the wilderness. It is said that Qingdi was originally a young child from a small family. He was young and neglected to practice. Because the family and the young died tragically at the hands of the blood thief, he only escaped with his own strength. From then on, he worked hard to strengthen and gradually emerged!

It is rumored that the death of the blood thief was initiated by the sect that the Qing Emperor worshipped at that time to avenge him.

If the Blood Thieves die, will there be another Qing Emperor in the future?

Without the support of Emperor Qing, can the future Divine Court be established as scheduled?

Could the Lord of the Divine Court be that person?

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