Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Eight Desolations Retreat from Yumeng
It's just that he is the genius of the first peak, and he is the first of the five peaks last year, this time the task is also personally designated by Li Mo, Ximen Ding thinks that it is impossible to complete it, he can not rob Zhang Tianling's inheritance, but Zhao Qing must die under his sword.
Disheveled!
Almost after a moment's hesitation, Yumeng's sword came out and slashed straight at Zhao Qing. The sword momentum at the peak of the first order exploded in an all-round way, and the endless sword light was enough to sweep away all the disciples whose cultivation was weaker than him, and it also enveloped Zhao Qing in an instant.
"Hmph, Senior Brother Ximen has murderous intent, Zhao Qing is dead!" Yang Zhong said busily.
Guan Feng and the others were even more anxious, especially since the two had fought side by side with Zhao Qing, and they had a very good impression of this junior brother who had only met for the second time.
Just a soft groan......
"Ancient meaning, beyond time and space, eight desolations, no living people"
With Zhao Qing's soft groan, suddenly, in the sword light of Wanzhang Yumeng, a cyan sword shadow, as if with the mark of time, soared straight into the sky. With a bang, he slashed at Ximenyu.
Today's Zhao Qing, since he devoured the blood intent of the Blood Emperor Palace, his blood is full of energy, and he is covered in the blood of a green dragon, which makes the Eight Desolation Sword even stronger than it was back then.
Bang!
The two swords struck each other, and the Eight Desolation Swords were like a dragon going out to sea, breaking through the Yellow Dragon, and with a bang, the sword light was gone.
Ximen Yu was shocked in his heart, but the Eight Desolation Sword was constantly moving, and he was busy using the aura of his whole body to resist.
"Hmph, if the Eight Desolation Sword doesn't come out, once it comes out, can you stop it!" Zhao Qing was angry and shouted even more.
The blood body and blood are flourishing, and an incomparable sword momentum is also born at this time, boom, and the sword in Ximenyu's hand is divided into two.
The whole person flew out upside down, and the momentum of the ninefold ascending level of the blood yuan scattered, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
Holding his hand to his heart, he looked at Zhao Qing in shock and anger.
"Eight Desolation Sword, you actually practiced the Eight Desolation Sword!" Ximen Yu was shocked, and from Li Mo's mouth, he only knew that Zhao Qing had cultivated the Purple Cloud Void Heavenly Palm.
However, the person who knew that Zhao Qing practiced the Eight Desolation Swords had been killed by Zhao Qing, and the one who fled, Sima Qinghong, although he knew, had not had time to add the news to the first peak.
"Hmph, it's good to know!" Zhao Qing snorted coldly, and when he saw that Ximen Yu actually blocked the fixed sword, he was also slightly shocked, but his figure flashed, and in an instant, Zhao Qing killed him again.
Whirring, the purple cloud void heavenly palm, out, the purple void dragon sky shadow, suddenly down, straight to Ximen Yugai.
"Purple Cloud Void Heaven Palm!" Ximen Yu was shocked and angry, if he had the sword in his hand before, his aura would not disperse, and he would not be afraid of the Purple Cloud Void Heaven Palm, but at this time, he was injured by the Eight Desolation Sword, but he did not dare to fight with Zhao Qing.
Boom, Ximen Yu swung out with one palm, but he used up the spiritual power of his whole body, and with one palm, Zhao Qing directly felt the powerful spiritual power of the Blood Yuan Nine Upper Rank.
Although he had the Purple Cloud Void Heavenly Palm, he couldn't help but retreat sharply at this time.
Just looked at Ximenyu again, but saw Ximenyu retreating sharply, and a bloody shadow fell sharply, but he galloped away into the distance.
"Zhao Qing, next time I will take your life!"
Ximenyu's voice came out from afar, and Zhao Qing listened to the argument, but he also sighed secretly.
"It's a good stake, it's just a moment, but it's already ten miles away!" Zhao Qing thought in his heart, Zhao Qing didn't want to let go of such a person, but Zhao Qing knew that he couldn't catch up now, not to mention that Guan Feng and the two were injured.
The disciples of the Fifth Peak were scarred, and they couldn't defend the ancient hall at all, and they couldn't protect Zhang Tianling.
And the Eight Desolations Sword came out, and he fought with Ximen Yu again, and Zhao Qing was also extremely weak at this time.
"Senior Brother Ximen!" Yang Zhong and the others were shocked, they thought that Ximen Yu was winning, but they were not Zhao Qing's opponents.
That sword was terrible. Eight Desolation Sword, this is not something they can resist at all, and the two of them looked at Zhao Qing in fear for a while.
"Why don't you leave, do you want me Zhao Qing to give you a ride!" Zhao Qing snorted coldly, and his eyes full of murderous intent went straight to the two of them.
Yang Zhong and Yang Yue felt that their souls were flying out of the sky, and they were scared stupid, but fortunately, there were disciples on the side who were afraid that if the two of them did not leave, they would anger Zhao Qing and affect themselves.
"Senior brother, let's go!"
With a reminder, the two of them sobered up and fled without a trace, and the other disciples of the first peak were even more afraid that they would be one step slower, so they hurriedly retreated, and walked away in the blink of an eye.
"What about you, do you also want to rob my senior brother's inheritance!" Zhao Qing was not polite, and swept directly towards the other Three Peaks disciples.
Instantly, one by one's hearts trembled.
"Senior Brother Zhao laughed, even Ximenyu can only escape like a dog, what are we, let's go!"
"Yes, let's go, Senior Brother Zhao, don't worry, we will also take away the disciples of our various peaks, and there will be no one in this area to compete with Senior Brother Zhang Tianling for inheritance!"
"Senior Brother Zhao, we were disrespectful before, and we were also deceived by Ximenyu, let's leave!"
The disciples of each peak were frightened, what kind of joke did they make even Ximenyu was like a lost dog, how could they dare to stay, Ximenyu was the fifth-ranked powerhouse in the first peak, and he was only under the chief of each peak in each peak, such a person was defeated, where would there be someone who would come to die.
Several groups of people came and went in a hurry, and after only a while, only the disciples of the fifth peak were left in front of the ancient hall.
"Senior brother, thank you very much, otherwise!" Guan Feng said, but there were tears in his eyes, and Zhao Qing was also staring, especially when he saw the three dead junior brothers, his eyes were also slightly red, and his hands were clenched.
"It's all one family, why bother talking about two families!, not to mention it's too late!" Zhao Qing sighed.
It's just that as soon as Zhao Qing's words came out, it touched a group of Fifth Peak disciples.
"Senior Brother Zhao, you didn't come late, it's useless for us, we can't even stop Ximenyu's one-and-a-half moves, if we have half the strength of our junior brothers, we won't let the three junior brothers die here!"
Lu Yuanfang Dao, the disciples, although they did not cry, they also sobbed, although they already knew that once they entered the cultivation, they were as deep as the sea, and from then on, life and death were only based on the sky.
But most of them are only new disciples for a year or two, and they haven't seen many killings, not to mention the lives of their brothers who get along with them day and night, how can they not be sad.
Everyone sobbed, and Zhao Qing couldn't help but think of his home again, thinking of the Zhenwu Palace.
"I don't know what happened to my father, but with my current strength, it is far from enough, only if I become stronger, can I solve the crisis for my father!"
Zhao Qingdao, he also has a happy home, with a father, mother, and a pair of younger brothers and sisters. Zhao Qing didn't want to face a situation like the current one day.
"I want to become stronger!" Zhao Qing thought in his heart, his hands clenched, and when he was sure that no one would dare to disturb the ancient hall anymore, Zhao Qing turned on the Blood Emperor Sutra.
The mental method was operating, and the aura around him converged directly towards Zhao Qing, and with Zhao Qing's cultivation, Guan Feng and Lu Yuanfang also noticed that the aura around them was extremely strong at this time.
"Everyone practice quickly, if you are injured, take advantage of this aura to hurry up and heal your injuries!" Lu Yuanfang said busily, and the disciples listened to the order.
Then Lu Yuanfang and the others couldn't help but look at Zhao Qing, and they all praised each other.
"The talent of the junior brother may not be very high, but the cultivation attitude of the junior brother is far from being comparable to that of us senior brothers, no wonder the junior brother has such strength today!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao, you can go from a waste material to a genius, and such a wasteful cultivation is inseparable!"
"And we haven't seen our junior brother before, I'm afraid we've been working hard to cultivate!" Guan Feng couldn't help but praise Zhao Qing.
Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, it was another day, and all the disciples of the Fifth Peak were guarding here, and Zhao Qing woke up in the middle and ate something once, and then practiced again.
Although there were also disciples from other peaks who came here from time to time, it was only after seeing so many disciples of the fifth peak that they left.
And to be able to come to the secret place, how much have I heard of Zhao Qing's reputation, even Ximen Yu was defeated in the hands of Zhao Qing, and finally fled quickly to save his life, since no one dared to take Zhang Tianling's inheritance anymore, and he didn't even dare to get close to the ancient hall.
Guan Feng and Lu Yuanfang knew all this, so no matter who came, they greeted them directly, even if they came to the middle level of the Blood Yuan Ninefold, they were directly persuaded to retreat, and they were only persuaded to do so.
Everyone was guarding, and suddenly Zhao Qing's eyes flashed, only to see the door of the ancient hall wide open, and Zhang Tianling walked out of the ancient hall.
"Senior brother, Senior Brother Zhang, you are finally out of the customs!" Lu Yuanfang and Guan Feng hurriedly took it, feeling Zhang Tianling's cultivation, the two of them were also happy.
"Senior brother, you have broken through to the Blood Yuan Ninth Level!" the two of them were excited.
Zhang Tianling nodded.
Zhao Qing also stood up and nodded towards Zhang Tianling.
"Senior Brother Zhao, why are you here too!" Zhang Tianling was even happier when he saw Zhao Qing, but when a sentence came out, the young disciple of the Fifth Peak couldn't help crying.
"What's wrong, what's going on! Why are there still people injured!Who is coming!" Zhang Tianling said, and when he saw the three dead junior disciples, Zhang Tianling couldn't help but tremble.
"Is it that someone from the first peak has been here!" Zhang Tianling asked, seeing that everyone was silent, he acquiesced.
"The miscellaneous pieces of this first peak, the killer, are all my fault, if I can get out of the customs early, there will be no junior brother who will die for me!" Zhang Tianling said.
"Who the hell is coming, didn't Sima Qinghong run away from the first peak, with his character, he shouldn't come back to 1" Zhang Tianling said, he is in the Western Regions, as a senior brother, he has the responsibility to protect his junior brother, but he did not protect it, but he was the one who was guarded.
"It's Ximenyu!" Guan Feng said, his teeth itching with hatred.
"Ximen Yu, you have met Ximen Yu, how could he come here, he is a strong man who is not far from the peak of the Blood Yuan Ninefold, how did you resist. ”
Hearing the three words of Ximenyu, Zhang Tianling was also shocked, he was also in the Blood Yuan Nine Realm, and he knew that Ximenyu was terrible, even if he was there, he couldn't stop Ximenyu. The death of three junior brothers may still be light.
"It was Brother Zhao Qing who came and defeated Ximenyu!" Guan Feng said. Zhang Tianling was even more shocked, looking at Zhao Qingzhi in disbelief.
"Senior Brother Zhao, it was you who defeated Ximen Yu! How is this possible!" Zhang Tianling said, looking at Zhao Qing, he felt that Zhao Qing's cultivation had stepped into the Blood Yuan Eightfold, and it was also a joy, but this kind of realm was not enough to overwhelm Ximen Yu.
"Senior Brother Zhang, this is true, and fortunately, Ximen Yu is fast in his private running, if he runs slower, hmph, our little junior brother, we have to kill him, and ask him to pay for our three junior brothers!"
"Yes, this Ximen Yu runs fast, otherwise he won't be able to escape our little junior brother's Eight Desolation Sword!"
A disciple said, very sorry for Ximenyu ran away, but Zhang Tianling understood, especially his little junior brother's temperament, if he could leave Ximenyu, it would be impossible for him to escape.
Now it can only be said that Zhao Qing's sword has also paid the price, but I am afraid that the spiritual power will be exhausted at that time.
However, under such circumstances, Zhao Qing still saved the seriously injured disciples of the Fifth Peak.
"Senior Brother Zhao, thank you, if it weren't for you, the consequences would be unimaginable!" Zhang Tianling was a little afraid, and Zhao Qing only smiled slightly.
"Since you recognize me as a junior brother, that's my duty, senior brother, gather the weaknesses of the fifth peak that haven't arrived yet, and let's go to the Northern Regions together!" Zhao Qingdao said, but he thought of something, Li Mo was in the Northern Regions, and he couldn't get out of the matter if he killed so many disciples of the Fifth Peak.
"You can also avenge the three junior disciples, okay!" Zhang Tianling thought more thoroughly than Zhao Qing, and he had seen the killing of the Fifth Peak, and he never spared his hand on the disciples of the Fifth Peak.