Chapter 350: Sima Jin

Etching was stunned, he didn't expect it. Within the defensive range of his own race, there was a Qin army guard.

He knew this guard, his name was Sima Jin, and he was a first-class general under the First Emperor's Throne, and ordinary Jin Immortals could not be his opponents at all.

"General Sima, this is a disciple I received from the Immortal Realm in the early days. Etching smirked.

"Has the way of the world changed now?, and the master is a mount for the disciple?" said Sima Jin with a sneer, as if he didn't believe the words of the etching.

"General, how did you end up in my Dark Zerg defensive area, is there something wrong with us here?" Etched quickly changed the subject.

"Are you embarrassed to ask?" Sima Jin snorted coldly: "Look at these garbage flying insects you got out, and they actually let some of the Difu Yin Army break out." ”

"This ...... Did anyone break out?" etched for a moment, "On the way I came, I didn't see any monks from the underworld?"

"Have you been captured by me, and you are locked up in the dungeon of the Yin Spirit Python. Sima Jin said: "If it weren't for General Ben personally guarding here, I'm afraid you garbage worms don't know how many mistakes there will be!"

"The lesson of the general is that they are all egg-like people, and they have no wisdom in the first place. Etching said in a flattering tone, "I will train them strictly." ”

"General Sima, I don't know who you caught?" Song Renjia asked.

"You, junior, are also qualified to ask General Ben?" Sima Jin glanced at Song Renjia and said.

"Huh. Song Renjia sneered, and the white mist on his body rose up, condensing into a killing holy body on the side.

The murderous aura of the Killing Saint Body was overflowing, which immediately aroused Sima Jin's vigilance.

"I didn't expect you to have such a powerful doppelganger. Sima Jin held a spear in his hand and looked solemn, "It seems that you are not a good person." ”

"Who are you arresting?" Song Renjia asked again.

"Look at the guns!"

Sima Jin didn't say anything, directly pierced through the void, and shot at the body of Song Renjia.

While!

The Killing Saint Body stepped forward with the Killing Immortal Sword in hand and swung Sima Jin's spear away.

Countless spear tips suddenly covered Song Renjia's head, and the gun had a sharp aura, and Song Renjia's skin was painful from this breath.

"Ten Thousand Swords Killing Machine!" The killing holy body burst out with killing intent, condensed into ten thousand sword qi, and slammed into the spear, scattering it.

Sima retreated and looked at his spear.

There were already several notches in the blade of his spear.

"Your sword is a sword. Sima Jin raised his head and said, "When I take you down, I just present the sword to Your Majesty." ”

"Do you think you have that ability?" Song Renjia asked.

"Even if I don't have it alone, there are millions of soldiers here, and you are destined to die here. Sima mistakenly changed a spear and pointed at Song Renjia and said.

"The army of millions of Yin Spirits is indeed a bit troublesome. Song Renjia frowned.

Even if he used his Heavenly Hair Killing Machine, he probably wouldn't be able to destroy so many Yin Spirit armies.

"It's better to take down this person first, and the most important thing is to rescue the captured people. Song Renjia thought: "Then, I will rush directly into the underworld." ”

The Killing Holy Body fought the sword, and the body suddenly turned into a burst of white mist and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already reached Sima Jin's back, and the Immortal Sword struck him directly in the back.

Sima Jin is not a mortal, his marksmanship is superb, he swings away the sneak attack behind him with one shot, and his backhand is a sweep, forcing the killing holy body away.

"Killing Sword Qi!" "Killing Saint Body Shaking Sword, Killing Immortal Sword was covered by blood-red light, and the compelling murderous aura formed a sword aura.

Sima Cuo's face was solemn, and the spear in his hand was also full of swarthy Yin Spirit power.

Call~

The blood-red sword qi roared out, like a blood-colored lightning, and it arrived in front of Sima Jin's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Sima Jin was startled, and a black python sprang out from the spear, devouring towards the killing sword qi.

Grunt!

The black python was huge, swallowing the blood-red killing sword qi into its stomach in one gulp.

However, it seemed to be unable to digest it, and it was stagnant in the middle of the air, and there was a trace of red light overflowing from its body.

Finally, the black python continued to expand, and when it expanded to the limit, it burst open with a bang!

Countless red killing sword qi burst out and swarmed towards Sima Cuo.

Sima Coo was startled, and a black thick mist rose from his body, forming a fog barrier in front of him.

However, the effect of this defense was not great, and dozens of red sword qi shattered the black mist, poking Sima into dozens of holes!

"Sure enough, I have some skills. Deeply devastated, Sima Cuo no longer panicked, but calmed down.

He looked up at Song Renjia's Killing Saint Body with a cruel smile: "Your murderous aura is very strong, but I'm not a vegetarian either!"

"Fight!"

Sima Jin roared angrily, and his whole body burst out with unparalleled battle intent, and he was unafraid of the killing intent of the Killing Holy Body, and he was once again full of fighting spirit.

Moreover, countless black mist poured into his body around him, and in an instant, his body returned to its original state.

Seeing this scene, Song Renjia remembered the scene when Li Wanlong, the lord of the Tang Dynasty, faced Meng Fu, that guy seemed to be immortal, as long as he had the power of the Yin Spirit, he could heal himself almost unlimitedly.

In the case of a battle of the same level, this ability gives the generals under the command of the First Emperor an advantage.

Song Renjia was still standing on the back of the etching at the moment. He frowned, then stretched out again.

As soon as the Zhuxian pattern comes out, Sima Jin will die in an instant.

Song Renjia just wanted to be arrested alive, using this as a threat to see who was arrested.

However, even if Song Renjia doesn't use the Zhuxian pattern, there is another way.

"General Sima, when I entered the virtual realm to cross the tribulation, I achieved a distraction again, and now I want to ask you for advice. Song Renjia said.

Seeing that Song Renjia was not panicked, Sima Cuo's fighting intent was stagnant.

I saw a golden flame rising from Song Renjia's body, and a loud cry resounded through the sky.

The golden flame rose and broke away from Song Renjia's body, forming a huge flame bird on his head.

The three-legged sacred bird is the golden crow.

Jin Crow raised his head and cried, and his body began to shrink and transform, and finally became the appearance of Song Renjia.

"This is my Golden Crow clone. Song Renjia said.

The golden crow clone stood beside Song Renjia. He has red blonde hair, a pair of flaming eyes, and a golden windbreaker, and his whole person looks full of fiery fighting spirit.

A hint of panic finally flashed in Sima Jin's eyes. The Golden Crow is a Sun Elf, and the Golden Crow True Fire under its control is a pure yang flame that is very restrained against them.

And Song Renjia's golden crow clone, the whole body is like burning this golden flame, and it is not simple at first glance.

Although this Golden Crow clone seemed to only have the strength of a true immortal, Sima Cuo did not dare to be careless at all.

"Black Thorn Armor!" Sima Coo said secretly, and a black armor appeared on his body. The armor is hideous, and it doesn't look ordinary.

"How could the Black Thorn Armor be in your hands?" the etched clone at Song Renjia's feet exclaimed.

"Do you know this armor?" asked Song Renjia.

"This armor should be in my possession. Etching said.

"Could it be that your body has ......," Song Renjia guessed.

"No way, if there is an accident in the body, I can't be safe. Etch said, "But for now, it seems that they may have known the location or whereabouts of my body. ”

"What are you going to do?" Song Renjia said, "Do you want to get this black thorn armor back?"

"This ......" etching is struggling.