Chapter 55: Dead
"The so-called Daomen Three Clearing Techniques are nothing more than that. ”
Jiang Sake lowered his head and smiled lowly. He was right, Qimen's spells were strange and changeable, and they were called sophistication by the monks. In contrast, the Daomen's upright techniques will indeed suffer a lot. But in the face of absolute power, all tricks are just bells and whistles.
"Ginger sake, stop it, you're not my opponent. The Qimen sneered, "If you continue to fight, you will be swallowed by the ocean of blood and become a part of it." I'll leave you alone for now. ”
Jiang Qingjiu let out a long sigh and stared at him closely. "Who sent you?"
The man smiled strangely, and said with a cold gaze: "Jiang Qingjiu, in your opinion, I am just an errand character? You Daomen people still can't change those arrogant temperaments, you are now in this situation, and you still look down on the side door in your Dao Gate!"
"Isn't it? Jiang Qingjiu smiled heartily, "Isn't it the one over there in the South China Sea who sent you?" ”
Qimen's face changed slightly, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Looking at Jiang Qingjiu vigilantly, he hesitated: "You, how do you know!"
Sure enough, it's someone from the other side of the South China Sea. Jiang Sake smiled with satisfaction: "It seems to be the same as I thought." ”
The man spat a mouthful, laughed self-deprecatingly, and said disdainfully, "I was almost frightened by you." Jiang sake, saying so much, you are not my opponent after all. My blood will eventually drown you and devour you. ”
Jiang Sake was silent and lowered his head. It's like I'm thinking about what to do. Maybe that's the only way to do it now. His hand reached into his pocket and touched the Grand Wizard's Spatial Ring. That pill, a pill that can instantly increase strength. The real purpose of those people in the South China Sea who sent this Qimen may not be to count on him to kill Jiang Qingjiu, but to use this to make some temptations and make plans for the next time he really does it.
But those people clearly overestimated me. Jiang Qingjiu laughed at himself, and the blue light flowed between his raised hands. Just as the person in front of me said, it seems that the Daomen Three Clearing Techniques have indeed weakened in my hands. What happened to my body, a sudden sharp pain made Jiang Qingjiu's brows furrow. The corrosion on the abdomen seemed to be more severe, and the mark on the wrist had faded a lot. sighed. Jiang Sake resolutely swallowed the pill.
The heir of Qimen looked at Jiang Qingjiu's actions, was stunned, and then smiled disdainfully: "The orthodox heir of the Dao Sect will also fight against me by taking pills!"
Just as he finished speaking, a violent aura fluctuation rushed over.
Jiang Qingjiu smiled heartily: "What do you care about so much." Since ancient times, it has not always been the winner. ”
The heir of Qimen shook his head and returned shamelessly: "I really don't know what your ancestors would think of you if they heard you say this. ”
"Like you said. It is useless to say more. Let's do it!" Jiang Qingjiu scolded, and the strength of his body was rapidly improving. The peak of the eight parts faintly has the potential to break through.
The heir of Qimen couldn't help frowning, but he didn't expect Jiang Qingjiu to carry such a pill that could improve his strength, but he also knew that the effect of this pill was only temporary, as long as he could delay it during this time, after the medicinal power passed, all the advantages and disadvantages would be reversed.
"Blood Sea Array!"
I saw that the red blood water formed an ocean at high altitude, overwhelming and imposing. The sky above Ginger Sake's head was completely obscured.
It's going to take your best. The pills taken were quickly absorbed in the body, and the aura was replenished. The current self is the self in the heyday, the peak of the eight parts, and the feeling that he is vaguely about to break through this realm, is just one opportunity away.
Jiang Qingjiu's eyes became blood-red, the blood vessels in his body began to expand, and the acupuncture points in his body were opened at the first time. A surge of blood rose to the sky.
The two old men squatting in the sky above had cold eyes, closely observing the situation below.
"Do you want to make a move?" asked one of the old men in gray robes, his voice low and cold.
The old man in the black robe on the side pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Let's take a look first, if this person really threatens the great cause, get rid of him." ”
The gray-robed old man expressed concern: "But. He already knew some information, and maybe he knew more in his heart, but he hadn't said it yet. ”
The black-robed old man looked at his companion, smiled knowingly, and replied, "I know what you're worried about, but how did he know that information, don't you want to know?"
"You mean, Li Yimeng?" the gray-robed old man said puzzled.
The black-robed old man nodded and sighed helplessly. Then he said earnestly: "I think it should be their group." Except that they took away some of the important information, who else knows our information. ”
"But what can we do about them, a deacon supported them, and fled to Europe with the conspiration of these men, and we are no match for them at all. ”
"Speaking of the deacon. Do you know which of the seven?" asked the gray-robed old man curiously, for these people at the top, no one would have some curiosity.
The black-robed old man shook his head, his tone tinged with fear. "You must know that the seven deacons are above those family heads in the South China Sea, and the reason why we were able to create the rebellion in the capital and Xi'an is entirely because of the support of the seven deacons. Who are they, and who are we to know? ”
The white-robed old man snorted and smiled helplessly: "What you said is true." Our Lord has said that the seven deacons serve certain gods of the East, and we cannot say anything about it. ”
It's all about the gods. The old man in the black robe shook his head helplessly. His eyes wandered, pointing to the conflict that was breaking out below. laughed: "Which so-called ginger person doesn't seem to be as powerful as we imagined." ”
"What's going on?" asked the old man in gray curiously.
The old man in black said indifferently: "See for yourself." ”
Below, I saw that two groups of light were in a fierce conflict. Explosions continued one after another. It was as if some brilliant fireworks were exploding in the sky. But the light cluster composed of blue light is slowly being swallowed by the blood water. The winner seems to be about to be decided.
The heir of Qimen suddenly laughed, and when he pointed out, the red blood water boiled for a while. A dark energy followed.
A disc immediately appeared on Jiang Sake's chest. But the power of that dark power was completely unexpected by Jiang Sake.
The array was shattered in an instant. Yu Wei hit Jiang Qingjiu's body. The blood in his body was surging wildly. A mouthful of blood spurted out.
He gritted his teeth, his legs bent, and he stood on his feet.
The red blood suddenly rioted, and the blue light was like a ball of glass, which was shattered in an instant.
Red blood water hit Jiang Sake's body.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down.
The body that fell from the sky, like a water drift, hit a large crater on the ground.
Finally hit a thick tree, his clothes were torn, he was covered with wounds, his breath was dying, and Jiang Sake coughed up a burst of blood. The gaze is faint.
The heirs of Qimen floated down, their eyes contemptuous. Daomen is nothing more than this, even if he takes a pill, he still can't fight himself. He raised a hand, three balls of blood red rotating on his fingertips, and the floating ocean of blood behind him kept surging. Powerful forces seem to be able to crush opponents at any time.
The blood moon was in the sky, and the red light shone on Ginger Sake's cheeks. His eyes were blank and he didn't know what was going on, and this Qimen man suddenly became stronger. Maybe his Dao skills are not deep.
"Jiang Qingjiu, the Daomen's spell is useless in your hands. The heirs of Qimen looked at them with naked disdain, "The so-called orthodoxy of the Daomen is not also defeated in my hands." ”
"What spell did you use?" Jiang Qingjiu had a hint of haggard in his eyes.
"Resentment. The descendant of Qimen turned around proudly and looked at the blood in the sky, like a red sea water in the sky. He pointed to the blood, turned around, and said proudly: "These bloods are all human, and they have been preparing since my master's master. The so-called famous and decent people, the right way, under this heavenly resentment, isn't it also vulnerable!"
Jiang Qingjiu felt a deep shock in his heart, the blood in the sky, how many people do you have to kill! It's a pity that in his current state, he can't stop the person in front of him.
The heirs of Qimen seemed to see Jiang Qingjiu's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Jiang Qingjiu, you don't know how amazing this world is, the so-called eight parts are just the beginning of cultivation. Those Taoist high merit and Buddhist monks have just reached the peak of this stage. Even if there are several gods above the saints, those are the ones that we can't reach. ”
Does the god really exist? Jiang Qingjiu's gaze gradually drifted.
The heir of Qimen sighed, it seems that this Jiang man really doesn't know anything. "Why do you think your Jiang family got rid of it, and there are still these huge disasters. It's an accident, of course not. ”
He smirked, and then said, "All of this is a command from above. ”
Just when he was going to continue. There was a cold scolding from above. "Are you still talking nonsense, forgetting your mission!"
"I'm sorry, Ginger Sake. I didn't expect that the last ginger man would die at my hands. ”
The heir of Qimen looked cold, stared at Jiang Qingjiu, turned his three fingers, controlled the blood on it, and walked towards Jiang Qingjiu.