Ruined cities, strong men.

I have to say that this disciple of the Martial Saint is different from other disciples, not as flashy as the junior disciple Zhang Tianshi, and he doesn't want the big disciple to have an empty appearance like the big disciple Wu Alcohol, this person has a strong soul, a strong body, and strong martial arts, which makes Qian Jue faintly feel the meaning of a real martial artist.

But he knew that in this world besides him, I am afraid that there is no second pure martial artist. Even if it's a martial saint, isn't it?

But right now, this person clearly gives him that feeling, which means that the martial saint must have taken some means to make the pseudo-martial artists in this environment go further.

Of course, so far, Qian Jue has not figured out what is missing in this world that has caused the martial arts to fall to this extent.

In the past, he also thought that since the disappearance of the Five Elements Divine Cult in ancient times, the power of the Five Elements has also disappeared, so what is missing in this world is the origin of the Five Elements. Now, it seems that it is not necessarily. Because the Five Elements Origin Imprint is at the bottom of the lake in the Little Five Elements Ancient Land, if there is really this kind of thing, then the Martial Saint must have already started.

The opponent's offensive was rapid, and after being suppressed by the continuous killing of Qianjue, he hit a real fire, and finally couldn't hold it back, and no longer fought with Qianjue with his body.

In close combat, he is not a thousand opponents.

"Martial arts!"

The young man suddenly shouted angrily, and the golden light on his body exploded, brilliant and brilliant, like the dawn sun blooming, and the sharp breath burst into the eight desolations.

A vague scene suddenly appeared around his body, as if there were two poles of yin and yang, as if he was going to evolve Tai Chi but not completely. There is both a hazy chaotic aura and a faint Hongmeng image on it, fused together and erupted with infinite might.

It was the martial spirit of the young man.

"The Martial Saint is really extraordinary, there is even a way for the disciple to open the Martial Soul in such an environment. Qian couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The young man did not have an immortal aura on his body, so he naturally would not give birth to an immortal, that was the martial soul. This made Qian Jue a little shocked, and he seemed to have understood what kind of person the martial saint was.

The gods of merit and creation, the means reach the sky!

Suddenly, Qianjue didn't want to kill the other party.

It is not easy for a martial artist to survive in this world, and it is even more difficult to open the martial soul and go all the way down, he doesn't want to suppress the other party.

However, the other party wanted his life.

"Slash!"

After the other party cast his martial spirit, his aura skyrocketed, and his offensive became even more fierce, and he almost fused with that situation, invisibly turning into a sharp dividing line, coming from the void, dividing all the way, and wanting to pass through his body!

Qianjue's divine sense was sensitive, and he naturally felt a strong killing intention.

"Alas!"

I couldn't help but sigh.

Then, in his heart, he raised his head suddenly, and his eyes spewed out a color of fortitude.

There are also friends among cultivators, and there are enemies among warriors. Since the other party refuses to give up, then come on. What about the Martial Saint?

"Boom!"

The big river sword crossed the sky, and a long river rolled endlessly, from west to east, and the mighty crown the heavens and the earth.

Every wave was a terrifying sword aura, splashing countless killing methods. It was a broken sword technique, although it was broken, but it was proud of the world and unstoppable.

"Sonorous!"

The guillotine that the boy himself turned into was violently impacted by the waves, and although the offensive did not decrease, after all, it was too affected, and the speed began to slow down.

Thousands of unique feet stepped into the clouds, soared into the air, standing more than ten zhang high in the air, the three lotus flowers bloomed in the center of the eyebrows, and the invisible power was incomparable. With a wave of his hands, he controlled the Great River Sword and slashed down.

"Open!"

"Boom!"

A thunderous voice was vast and deafening.

The young man came sharply, with a golden light, turned into a guillotine, but was cut out of a gap by the sword of a thousand uniques!

"Poof!"

The boy's chest converled, and a terrifying crack began to spread from his left shoulder and gradually transferred to his right waist, and blood continued to flow out.

"Puff puff!"

From time to time, the waves on the Great River Sword fell on his body, and blood flowers continued to explode.

The young man's heart was shocked, and his face became extremely difficult to see.

Only now did he know why the Martial Saint wanted to stop him when he wanted to find Qian Jue to avenge his senior brother.

Because Qianjue is too terrifying.

A boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old in the grade was so terrifying that even a martial saint had to pay attention.

"Roar!"

The intense pain and the extreme grievance in his heart made the always proud boy let out a beastly roar.

He has always killed others at will, except for the Martial Saint, no one has ever made him so embarrassed. No one could kill him.

He is proud, he is amazingly talented, and the Martial Saint once told him that he is expected to break the myth of the martial arts and go farther than the Martial Saint.

If you are proud, you are prone to conceit.

If you are conceited, you are prone to failure.

However, he didn't want to die, he also wanted to break the myth of martial arts, and he also wanted to step into the "kingdom of gods" in the mouth of the martial saint.

However, the wounds on his body continued to explode.

"Ahhh

He didn't know where to take out a talisman, the immortal aura on it was extremely strong, and when it hit himself, the wound actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

After a few breaths, the boy's body was back to normal!

He stared at Qianjue like stagnant water, although his body had recovered, his momentum was not as good as before.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect such a precious sigil to be wasted here. The young man's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he couldn't wait to swallow a thousand pieces in one bite. "You must die!"

That rune is very precious when you look at the entire Immortal Dao, it was given to him by the Martial Saint, originally he thought that he would use it when he took that step and broke the myth of the Martial Dao, but he didn't expect that it would be wasted now.

Qianjue Yun is light and light, without fear, "I can kill you once, I can kill you a second and third time." Unless your master comes in person, you will die today. ”

"Giggles!"

The boy suddenly laughed, and a strange expression appeared on Junxiu's face, so that the laughter was gone, making people sound extremely uncomfortable.

Qianjue was stunned for a moment, this thing is crazy?

But then, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose from his heart. He Huo Ran looked up, only to find that the young man was not far away, and he didn't know when there was one more person.

"Martial Saint?!"

Qian Jue's eyes widened, thinking that it wouldn't be so declining, right?

Then the boy stopped laughing, and turned to the man, his face extremely respectful. "Master. ”

The man sighed: "Life and death are endless." However, if you want to kill someone, you must first have the ability to kill, if not, you will lie dormant and keep quiet, and then come out when you have enough ability, otherwise you will be killed by others. ”

"Yes. The boy nodded hurriedly.