Zhao Xin's pace of running away was not because of the other party's verbal stimulation, and he decided to fight to the death.

But......

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for twenty-one years of cultivation!"

Zhao Xin suddenly understood, he had just thrown that shot through the body of the sneak attacker from behind not long ago, although the other party fell to the ground, but he was still killed all at once, and he was still breathing for a while, and he was not completely dead until now.

And at the same time, his inherent talent [Soul Reaper] was also activated!

In just an instant, twenty-one years of huge cultivation poured into his body.

His bottleneck was also completely loosened at this moment!

His body seemed to lie in the warm golden current, and everything such as bones, flesh, and veins had been transformed.

The duality of martial arts is the realm of copper skin and iron bones, and it is difficult for ordinary people to cause damage even if they hold swords and guns.

And the martial arts triple is even more terrifying and amazing, this level of the realm is the transformation of human blood, which makes people completely reborn, once you enter this realm, the blood is like a dragon, and the sound of wind and thunder can be produced between the blood flow, and the power of a punch is enough to smash the boulder!

"Ding-Congratulations to the host for cultivating to the Martial Arts Triple. ”

"Ding-Host cultivation is to be promoted, and you will receive a reward. ”

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for earning 20 skill points. ”

Zhao Xin frowned, this time the cultivation was advanced, although he also got more skill point rewards, but he didn't get a martial art like before.

Name: Xin Zhao

Cultivation: Martial Arts Triple Early Period

Exercises: Little Heavenly Demon Gong [Dacheng]

Talent: Soul Reaper (Strength for each unit killed)

Avatar: Nether Walk (Bronze)

Skill points: 20 (upgradeable exercises, supernatural powers)

Passive Skill: [Decisive]: When Zhao Xin's third attack deals extra damage and heals himself!

Mall (already open)

Ready: Boots of Speed

Coins: 263

Before he could come back to his senses, there were a few insults in his ears.

"Boy, run, why don't you run?!"

At this time, the group of sergeants also caught up.

More than a dozen people surrounded Zhao Xintuan.

"Haha, stinky boy, just ...... You...... If...... Tied up, military master...... I don't want to kill you, now ...... Are you there? Hmph......"

A sergeant ran for a long time, out of breath and unable to speak.

"Damn, you kid is too good at running!"

These soldiers surrounded Zhao Xin, and they were not in a hurry to kill him, and a look of banter appeared on their faces.

Zhao Xin was indifferent to this.

Divide your attention a little bit from the template.

He began to use skill points.

"Give me an upgrade, Xiaotian Demon Skill!"

He let out a low cry in his heart.

"Hey, hey!"

A tall man with amazing blood stepped forward and grinned: "You kid looks young, his cultivation is good, and he can be regarded as a manufacturable material, but unfortunately he went astray and blinded your talent!"

He is the commander of a team, with a fierce appearance, and at the moment he is holding a big knife, and he is very angry.

He pretended to be merciful and said to the young man: "If you are willing to surrender now, it is not impossible, you must be willing to kneel down and kowtow a few times, and call grandpa a few times! The military master will be merciful and send you to the cannon fodder camp to make meritorious contributions, and if you don't die in three years, you can also serve the country like me!"

In the template, 5 skill points were consumed, and Xiaotian's Demon Skill also began to upgrade, and in the next moment, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in Zhao Xin's body were surging with bursts of demonic energy.

He stood in the middle of the forest, taking in the ugliness of these sergeants, and sneered.

"You people, who look like soldiers serving the country, are actually just fighting for the tiger, not only are you unkind, but you have lost your conscience!"

When the leader of the team heard this, he was furious and scolded: "You kid is tired of being alive, are you talking nonsense? We are the imperial army that encircles and suppresses bandits, and we are here to sweep away you bandits who have killed the people on behalf of Your Majesty! This is the way for heaven and to uphold justice!"

"Acting for the heavens?"

Zhao Xin was dismissive.

"Now in the world of Great Qin, the lives are devastated, the wars are frequent, the people are displaced, and there is no food, every thief on the Black Tiger Village is forced to go to Liangshan, and it is not the evil created by that group of corrupt officials and profiteers!"

Zhao Xin's words made everyone's hearts tremble slightly.

"You're right, but what's the matter with us soldiers?"

There was a soldier who was dissatisfied.

"Huh. ”

Zhao Xin sneered again and again, "You are a butcher's knife in the hands of corrupt officials and profiteers, see who is not pleasing to the eye, who hinders their way to wealth, they pick up the butcher's knife to clear the obstacles, why is it none of your business?"

"Obey the command, that's the duty of a soldier, what's wrong?"

A veteran shouted, but the voice was very small, and it seemed that he lacked confidence.

"Ding-Xiao Tian Demon Skill has been promoted to the realm of perfection!"

There was a hint of a smile on Zhao Xin's face.

"What's wrong?"

The young man pulled out the sword at his waist and said sharply, "Your only fault is that you talk too much nonsense with me here!"

Fang Cai's remark was not a feeling, but it was just a matter of buying time.

Now that Xiaotian Demon Skill is complete, and his cultivation has reached the Martial Arts Triple, it is not easy to deal with this group of goods in front of him.

"What!?"

This group of soldiers has not yet turned their minds, isn't it just talking about national affairs? Why did they suddenly not know what to do?

"Good chance!"

Seizing this gap, Zhao Xin didn't say a word, and Xiaotian Demon Gong was running, full of demonic energy, secluded, and exuding a cold and piercing aura.

"You're from the Demon Cult?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Lao Tzu is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect - Huang Yan!"

Zhao Xin directly found a backstabber.

"Let Ben Holy Son cut you bunch of wastes with a sword!"

As soon as the demonic qi turned, the cold wind howled, as if a ghost was crying.

Zhao Xin's figure turned into a ghost and shouted at the leading officer.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!"

The leading officer had a solemn look on his face, careless, this person was deeply hidden, he turned out to be a member of the Demon Sect, the demonic qi permeating the mountains and wilderness, he just took a breath, and he felt cold all over his body.

Can't be wrong, it's demonic energy!

He held his breath and raised his broadsword to block the deadly sword.

The magic shadow shuttles, and the magic sound roars, which makes people's backs chill and their scalps numb.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The leading officer was stunned, what's wrong?

Didn't you say that this sword killed me?

What about the sword?

Take another look.

Zhao Xin's sword did not slash at him, but aimed at the small soldiers beside him.

"Hit the mark!"

The officer hated it, and this person was attacking the west.

"In vain, you are still the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, you are so despicable!"

He was angry and hurled insults.

Zhao Xin dismisses this, when playing the game, you can first clean up the minions to return blood and experience, why do you have to stupidly rush up and carry it directly with the opposite side?

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for three years of cultivation. ”

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for 21 gold. ”

"Ding—Congratulations to the host ......"

“......”