Chapter 360: Need to Rest
The blood without a sword was like a fire hydrant, spraying out directly, and a large part of it was even sprinkled on Qin Heng's body.
The blood stained Qin Heng's clothes red, and a large pool of blood splashed on Qin Heng's face, making him look extremely hideous, the point is not this, it stands to reason that Wujianzi should be seriously injured and dying now.
It's just that to Qin Heng's surprise, Wujianzi's sternum was shattered, but in such a situation, he still made a move, and he stretched out his hand and gave himself a finger.
Because the distance was too close, Qin Heng didn't have a chance to dodge.
Flutter.
Containing the power of struggling on the edge of life and death, the sword finger of the swordless finally touched himself. However, Qin Heng avoided the key point, and this finger pierced directly into his shoulder, and then a majestic energy instantly penetrated his shoulder.
Bang! The blood mist bloomed like a beautiful red flower.
"Ahh
Severe pain came, Qin Heng couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, this sword finger of Wu Jianzi actually pierced his shoulder through a small blood hole two centimeters wide at once, and the blood burst out, like a blood arrow.
Qin Heng saw the blood spilling out, and there was also a trace of anger in his eyes, and he held a palm in his left hand, turned into a hand knife and slashed it fiercely against the wrist of the swordless.
No sword fingers poked his shoulder, so there was no way to dodge this blow either.
I only heard a crisp click, and the bones of the swordless hand shattered in response.
"He's really a tough young man, but Lao Tzu has suffered a lot more than you, so now it's up to you to see who can hold on better." Wu Jianzi sneered, he seemed to know his current state, after being hit by Qin Heng's move knife again, his situation was very bad, and he had to take a desperate fight.
Now, it's up to whomever lasts longer.
After seeing Qin Heng's left hand split, Wu Jianzi had a chance to make a gap, and the heart in his chest was exposed, and he used all his strength to burst out: "Pierce the heart and feet." ”
His right foot suddenly lifted, like an arrow, and kicked directly at Qin Heng's heart.
This kick seems ordinary, but the sharpness of the sword qi condensed on it is far beyond Qin Heng's imagination, it is not an exaggeration to say that this kick of the Qi Expert without a sword condenses seventy percent of the true qi of the body, if the kick is a large piece of metal, I am afraid it is enough to penetrate with one kick.
It's really a hit.
Qin Heng's eyebrows jumped quickly.
If you really get kicked in the heart by this kick, then there is still a way to live?
"Damn old man."
Qin Heng raised his right hand to resist the heart, he was not completely sure to block this blow, in this state now, the only way was to send an arm to Wujianzi, he might have the bones of his right hand kicked and shattered, but this is better than having his heart broken.
Qin Heng had no choice.
"Hehe, it looks like you're the one who died."
After seeing Qin Heng's actions like this, Wu Jianzi's eyes suddenly showed some mocking looks.
Just when Qin Heng was puzzled as to why Wu Jianzi showed such an expression.
The bones of the swordless right foot were actually twisted, and it seemed that there were no joints, and they actually changed the angle abruptly, this was no longer the place where Qin Heng blocked.
This kick actually passed through Qin Heng's right arm defense line, and kicked it into Qin Heng's heart with a heavy kick in a corner further below.
A millimeter of difference, a thousand miles of loss.
When Qin Heng reacted, there was no time to change his defenses.
"Not good." Qin Heng's face changed drastically and he shouted.
His current state is that he can only resist the hateful trick of no sword. However, whether this kick can be blocked is no longer a question of his imagination.
Go to hell!!!
Wu Jianzi watched Qin Heng being kicked by a kick, his eyes stretched out a rich killing intent to the extreme, and he was already grinning at Qin Heng, he was confident that his kick would definitely be able to kill Qin Heng on the spot.
After all, the heart is the most vulnerable place for people, not to mention that Qin Heng's aura cultivation is not as strong as his own brat, even if his senior brother Tianjianzi, or the old woman is kicked in the center of the fossa by piercing the heart, it will definitely be the end of Huangquan's death.
Regardless of whether it is in the martial arts or the cultivation world, what a defeat represents is likely to be the moment between life and death.
"Bang!"
This kick hit Qin Heng's heart hard.
Although he had gathered all his aura in his heart to protect it, the other party's speed was so fast that he wouldn't have a chance to gather protective spells at all.
The aura of the protective spell that is not condensed is like the barrel and other materials of the gun that have not been assembled, and it may be used to smash people's heads, but it will not be so powerful.
Qin Heng's body was finally beaten and thrown away.
Wu Jianzi's powerful true qi that contained the whole body's Dao and the sword qi that was known for its sharpness and extremely damaging power had already broken through his body's defense line in an instant, and it had already hit the heart of his body.
There is no if in life, Qin Heng's true qi was indeed hit into the heart, and this kick was also attacked on the fragile heart, as if thousands of swords were directly stabbed into it.
Qin Heng's body jumped more than ten meters in the air, and then fell to the ground, raising a lot of dust, looking like an abandoned doll.
"Hehe, young man, your experience is too weak, if it were my senior brother Jiu Jianzi or the old guy of Old Man Qi, I would not have the possibility of hitting this kick."
Wu Jianzi's eyes looked at the situation on Qin Heng's side viciously, and his mouth kept spraying blood, but he didn't care, but looked at Qin Heng's motionless body, and the sinister smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more sufficient.
He was overjoyed.
"This is an eighteen-year-old genius with the strength of the middle level of the Heaven Level, in the future, I am afraid that he will have the opportunity to impact beyond the Heaven Level and become a strong person at the Ancestor level of my Heavenly Sword Sect, but it is really a pity, if you don't offend our Heavenly Sword Sect, how can you end up like this!"
Being able to kill a genius in the cradle, Wu Jianzi felt more and more happy in his heart, and he didn't even seem to feel the pain in his body.
It was a refreshing feeling that belonged to the soul, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't usually use his mobile phone, he couldn't wait to immediately make a phone call to his senior brother Tian Jianzi to report the good news, his trip was finally in vain.
In the ecstasy, Wujianzi's body suddenly swayed, and if it wasn't for the quick control, I was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.
Blood trickled from the injured place on his body, it looked like a small stream and river, but in fact, his injuries were also quite serious, and now it was even difficult to move to Qin Heng's side.
"It seems that I still need to rest, otherwise if I can't control the blood running wildly, I'm afraid that the speed of bleeding will be enough to kill me." Wu Jianzi thought in his heart, although his injuries were serious, but they were not yet to the point of death.
Wu Jianzi's gaze scanned the building next to him, and all the people in this small prison building had been cleaned up by himself.
Therefore, he is not afraid that someone will disturb him at all, or that he will attack him.
"Yes, you do need to take a break, but I think a long sleep would be more suitable for you old man."
Suddenly, a cold voice came.
"Who!" Wu Jianzi felt his scalp tingle for a while, and his head looked around, but now there was no one else except Qin Heng's corpse lying in front of him.
"Me! The one who wants your life. Remember my name....... ”
Qin Heng's 'corpse', who was supposed to be dead, suddenly stood up, and a blood-red light condensed in his gaze, and the cold murderous aura in his strange blood-red eyes spread rapidly.
"It can't be."
Wu Jianzi couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't believe that Qin Heng could actually stand up.
In his impression, how could a person who had been hit by his own heart and foot still survive? Ordinary ancient martial arts monks are afraid that their entire heart socket will be pierced, even if they are powerful ancient martial arts monks, even if they have reached the same cultivation powerhouse of the middle level of the heaven level, as long as they are hit by their own kick, they will definitely have their hearts pierced and bleed incessantly.
The kid in front of him really got kicked by himself, but ...... Why didn't he die?
Wu Jianzi looked at Qin Heng in disbelief, his reflexes were extremely strong, and when he knew that Qin Heng was not dead, he was also ready to encourage the little True Yuan around him to make the next defensive means.
He still believes in the damaging power of his 'heart and feet', even if Qin Heng is not dead, he is almost on a journey waiting for death now.
"Just let me give you a ride."
Wu Jianzi was furious at Qin Heng's death, and his right hand was aimed at Qin Heng and was about to use the 'Qi Sword'.
It's just that......
"Bloodlust Curse...... Bloodthirsty. ”
A mantra came out of Qin Heng's quick thoughts, and the surging blood outside the swordless body automatically floated up, forming the shape of blood beads.
"Come here."
Qin Heng's eyes flashed red, and he saw that the floating blood was actually rushing towards his direction quickly, covering his body in just an instant.
"Condense."
The blood condensed in Qin Heng's body and quickly absorbed it from the five holes and seven orifices.
"Knock knock!" The sound of a violent heartbeat came from Qin Heng's heart, his heart was condensed by blood and had been healed perfectly, and the red glow in his eyes slowly disappeared.
"With blood as a means of healing, when the Wind God Record reaches its extreme, the Bloodthirsty Curse can't affect my emotions."
Qin Heng's eyes closed and closed, and when he opened it again, his crimson eyes had disappeared, except for a little blood on his body, the whole person didn't look injured at all.
"You can only use it once a month to recover, otherwise it will still affect your body and emotions, but it's enough." Qin Heng felt his body, he actually thought that he was going to die just now, and the speed of the swordless heart piercing foot didn't give him the slightest chance to react at all.
If it was normal times, Qin Heng could have blessed himself with a hurricane armor to defend and damage the swordless piercing foot, but the time was too rushed, and he had no time to react at all.
This kick had already kicked him in the heart, and just like Wu Jianzi thought, Qin Heng's heart had already been pierced with a fist-sized blood hole, when Qin Heng also thought that he was dead.
Mutations have occurred.
The bloodthirsty spell in Qin Heng's body became agitated, and a memory belonging to the bloodthirsty curse was excavated from the depths, and after remembering a series of spells about the bloodthirsty curse, Qin Heng found a means of recovery.
This is also a matter of luck, even if he has a god-level demon gate method like the Bloodthirsty Charm, but if there is no blood, he is already certain to die.
However, Wujianzi's serious injury, coupled with the blood he gushed all over the ground, gave Qin Heng a chance.
If there was no bloodshed without a sword, no matter how strong Qin Heng was, he would not be able to refine the blood without a sword under the suppression of his true qi.
"Air sword."
Wu Jianzi roared, he really couldn't bear to use all his means, but Qin Heng was not injured at all, so this time he poured all the True Yuan into the palm of his hand, and he even gave up his defense.
"Rest in peace."
When Qin Heng saw this scene, he knew that Wujianzi wanted to drag himself to die together, and he didn't continue to hesitate, with a slight opening of his mouth, a short and flickering three-color sword flew out like lightning.
The air sword was pierced by it in an instant.
Swiftly passed, easily slashing through the neck of the swordless man, instantly bringing a blood-red and a heavy head.