Chapter Forty-Eight: The Warrior

"Have you lived to be a dog at such an old age?" Qianjue pressed the blood qi in his body, and his heart gradually cooled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He looked at Yue Ting, who was gradually coming back to his senses, and said, "If he kills me, your inner demon will never be able to be broken, and the realm of this life will stop here, right?" ”

Yue Ting was embarrassed and angry, and his face turned crimson.

Zhelin snorted coldly and said, "Until now, you are still calculating!" As long as you die, nothing will exist anymore, and the demons in your heart will naturally be eliminated. ”

"It's just self-deception." Qian Jue smiled, blood trickled down the corners of his mouth, and his face became more and more pale, "The more you say that, the more powerful his inner demon becomes, I'm afraid that not only can he not deepen his cultivation, but he will regress, right?" ”

As he spoke, Qian Jue had quietly held a piece of turquoise branch in his hand, and a warm power had penetrated into his body, nourishing his limbs and hundreds of remains, and his strength was slowly recovering.

It was given to Qianjue by the little guy before he left, and he didn't think he would use it now.

It's a pity that I fought too hard just now, and the power of the Immortal Dao was completely drained, and now it is a little slow to recover.

"Do you want to completely attract martial arts power and runes?"

Qianjue is secretly thinking.

Now he has reached a desperate situation, and if he doesn't use force again, I'm afraid he will fall here.

But if you use force, then you have to kill with one blow, and everyone in Lei Zong has to die, otherwise let the other party find out that he is a martial artist, it will not just be a matter for Lei Zong to chase and kill himself.

In fact, Qian Jue didn't know that many sects had already listed his name on the death list.

Yue Ting was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "I won't make any more moves on you, let you go." But as for what the elder does, that's his business. ”

Turn around and leave.

A lost and lonely figure.

A genius who was full of pride and wanted to kill a thousand uniques, but was almost killed by a thousand uniques, was extremely lonely at the moment. If it weren't for the elder's action, he would have been a thousand souls under the sword.

"If you return to the sect and close your death, you will never go out if you don't reach the realm of God's Hide. Then I will kill you again. ”

Leaving the last sentence, Yue Ting's figure completely disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Qian Jue raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that this guy is still a little bit bloody.

"Old fellow, you're not as good as a childish child." Qian Jue sat on a stone and sneered as he secretly regained his strength.

I have to say that the little guy's branch is very magical, warm as jade, containing abundant aura and majestic restorative power, I don't know what kind of sacred tree it is.

A hint of a gloomy smile appeared on Zhelin's folded face, and he said, "You don't have to delay any longer to recover secretly." Even if you get back to peak shape, the result will be the same. ”

"Oh? Really? Qianjue smiled, "Why don't you let me get back to my peak condition, try?" ”

"Humph! Waste of time, let's give the head now! Zhelin was a little impatient. And the point is that he doesn't want to delay, if it is late, it will change, and the next moment I don't know what calculations this little bastard will have.

Qian Jue looked ahead, for now, there was only Zhelin alone. The other disciples of the Lei Sect with a few demon dogs have not yet followed, but they are not very far.

Perhaps, you can try to kill this old thing.

I thought in my heart. Anyway, according to the current point of view, you can't run away no matter what, and if you are dead both horizontally and vertically, then there is no need to hide the truth about whether you are a martial artist or not.

"You're forcing me to kill you." He raised his head, met Zhelin's mocking gaze, and said very seriously.

Then, the martial arts runes that were dormant in the Purple Mansion were secretly mobilized by him. The right hand twitched, and an invisible momentum was slowly transforming into a long knife in a kind of nothingness.

Monster Seven Waves, Fourth Knife.

This kind of martial art can be regarded as a kind of sword technique, and it can also be used to play a strong sword technique, but it depends on how the person who performs this technique chooses. Even, if the caster wishes, he can use a spear to wield the seven waves.

But the premise is to ignore yourself and move forward.

Qianjue hit the first few waves, although it looks extraordinary, but in the end, it is important to save his life, and every knife that falls is very worried, because Qianjue has to always think about whether there is a way to retreat, whether he can find a flaw and escape.

Now he didn't want to, knowing that he couldn't break free from this old guy's hands, so he fought everything and had no distractions.

"Hahaha! You say you're going to kill me? Zhelin laughed, looking at Qianjue like a fool, "The vitality has not been extinguished, and the soul is already stupid?" ”

However, the next moment, his laughter suddenly stopped, and the smile on his face slowly fell silent.

A knife.

He saw that in Qianjue's right hand, a knife was slowly condensing and forming. It's exactly the same as the knife that almost killed Yue Ting just now.

He frowned.

"No way. Immortal Dao spells are floating out of the dust, emphasizing victory with one blow, and there are few spells that are superimposed on each other! This is clearly an ancient technique! Zhelin's eyes widened, and he said in a low voice, "Could it be martial arts?" ”

But he shook his head again, it is rumored that 10,000 years ago, several immortal-level powerhouses gathered the Great Dao and burned the world's martial arts inheritance, and they had completely destroyed it, how could there be any martial arts left?

You must know that that kind of burning is not as simple as a fire, it is the burning of the Great Dao, adhering to the different aspirations of heaven and earth, but all the techniques and martial arts that have the inheritance of martial arts have been wiped clean by the fire of the Great Dao from the blood and memory of the warrior.

Taking advantage of Zhelin's hesitation, Qianjue hooked the martial arts runes suppressed in the Purple Mansion.

Rumble!

A huge thunderclap sounded from Qian Jue's body, and the power that had been dormant for a long time no longer needed to be suppressed at this moment, and exploded violently. A little bit of gold evaporated from Qianjue's body, and he didn't know how much stronger than the Immortal Dao Rune.

Strictly speaking, the Monster Seven Waves is not a martial art, but a magical skill. If you use the power of the Immortal Dao, the effect is much worse, but when you use the power of the Martial Dao, it is infinitely close.

Especially at this moment, Qianjue has been desperate for everything, and has played a kind of unscrupulous and indomitable momentum.

At this moment, his breath was cold, if it weren't for the golden light on his body, it would be like a real demon, deep, cold, and full of evil energy.

A knife came out of his hand, and the runes swirled, falling across the air, dozens of zhang in an instant, and falling on top of Zhelin's head.

Zhelin's eyes widened.

He saw the purple-gold runes surrounding the knife.

Martial Arts Rune!

He really was-

"Warrior!"

He looked at Qianjue in a daze, and his old eyes were full of shock.

It's not that there are no warriors on this continent, but there has never been a warrior who can perform such a spell!

Qianjue, actually a martial artist with a martial arts inheritance!

The warrior is the demon of the future, and the stronger the martial arts inheritance, the more powerful the degree of demonization! When the time comes, it will be a bloody storm!

It's horrible!

In an instant, everything about Qianjue came to his mind. From the Sword Sect's thunder and slashing without dying, to slashing the bottom of the Moon Lake and killing the heirs of the sect, and then to the counterattack just now, almost killing Yue Ting, I suddenly understood. No wonder he has been in a desperate situation many times without being defeated, it turns out that he has martial arts power and inheritance!

Qianjue took advantage of Zhelin's distraction and slashed it down with a knife!

The fourth sword, the power required was more terrifying than the previous three swords combined, and this sword once again drained all of his martial arts power.

He was completely empty.

But suddenly, an invisible trend enveloped the whole body again. In a trance, an illusory lotus flower emerged from the center of his eyebrows, attracting the vast power of the divine soul and crushing everything in the world!

"Boom!"

The momentum is mighty, with the power of heavenly punishment, and the nine heavens are slashed.