Volume 1 Chapter 112 Reincarnated
The heavens and the earth suddenly became dark at this moment, as if even the clouds in the sky had turned blood-red, and the originally clear sky turned into an overwhelming rain of blood falling from the sky in the blink of an eye.
Soul Wanderer's face was extremely pale, he couldn't believe it no matter what, the Imperial Soul Sect Zhen Sect Xuan Soldier he held was completely helpless against the silver-haired young man in front of him.
"It can't be!"
A hysterical strange cry came out from the soul swinging sky, the thin fingers in the sleeve robe changed wildly, thousands of black mist in the sleeve robe rushed out, and the powerful soul power that distorted the space gathered from the center of the eyebrows, and then turned into a soul arrow and shot at Qingzi Ming in the middle of the sea of blood.
Syllable!
Qing Ziming's two slender fingers gently clamped the soul arrow that was insinuating from the soul in the sky, and the next moment the sharp soul arrow turned into nothingness.
Seeing that this secret attack was actually fruitless, the originally ugly face suddenly became more and more pale.
"Hmph, you're still too tender to play with these little tricks under my nose. ”
A cold smile flashed across Qingziming's face, and his white and slender fingers were also quietly condensed at the same time.
Airplanes!
The space of the ring suddenly became extremely blood-red, and countless bloody hands penetrated from the surface like vines, enveloping the entire ring in just a few breaths.
"Boom!"
Qing Ziming smiled on his face, the corners of his mouth raised an extremely dangerous arc, a cold drink fell from his lips, and an earth-shattering loud sound immediately resounded through this world.
Bang!
At this moment, the hearts and souls of everyone watching the battle trembled, and the huge sound was like thunder, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.
"Swing the sky!" Soul Lonely Evil's face instantly panicked, and his eyes were cracked.
Drunk in this temple was secretly shocked in his heart, this Qing Ziming not only cultivated to reach the spirit realm, but also had extremely exquisite control over the Xuan Force, and his soul power was also surprisingly strong, and he resisted the Soul Banner at close range without being moved, this person was extremely terrifying!
"Master, this Qing Ziming's aura is extremely weird, and his method of controlling Xuan Qi is quite sophisticated, and it is not at all something that a little baby who is only weak in the year of the crown can achieve. The deep voice of the stunned sounded in the heart of the drunken temple.
"What do you mean by that?"
"And his soul power is a bit too deep, even I faintly feel a sense of oppression, this person is very likely to be the reincarnation of a super strong person or the body condensed after taking away!"
"What? reincarnation... Takeaway?"
Drunk this temple was stunned in his heart and exclaimed.
"The rebirth is when the super-strong person breaks through the shackles of cultivation or cultivates a special technique that causes his own body to be destroyed, but the soul is still there, and then the super-strong person's soul can be stored in another body. ”
"But... A strong person at this level cannot be reached by the ordinary Nirvana realm at all. The soul is immortal, and the person is immortal, at least it must be the cultivation of the small heavenly position. ”
"What does it mean to take away?"
Drunken Temple's heart was stunned, and he continued to ask.
"Taking away is actually no different from rebirth. It is also necessary to be super strong at the same level, generally after some great powers are sealed or sitting, the remaining remnant souls do not want to disperse, so they will intend to forcibly seize the bodies of others, hollow out the souls of others, and forcibly occupy them, in order to seize it. Stunned said slowly, his tone a little strange.
"At the beginning, I wanted to take away the master, if it weren't for the master's super soul power, you would have been destroyed now. ”
Drunk this temple was silent when he heard the voice, he didn't expect that this Qing Ziming could be such a terrifying existence, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.
From this point of view, don't say that if you kill Huangfu You, if you meet this Qingziming first, I am afraid that you will be more than lucky.
"Damn... There are always so many variables. "Drunk this temple secretly complained in his heart.
"Master, you don't have to worry too much, in my opinion, your soul strength is stronger than that Qingziming, and your origin is only more shocking. ”
Drunken Temple rolled his eyes, a little speechless. Although his life history is indeed confusing, he doesn't believe it at all to say that he is the reincarnation of a powerful person. If he had this background, why did he need to worry so much?
At the moment, he didn't think much about it, and his eyes continued to return to the sea of blood and black mist on the platform, and the results of the battle were about to be presented.
Rumble!
Another explosion came from the blood on the stage, and the black mist that swept the sky was finally completely swallowed by the blood light, and at that moment, there seemed to be an infinite sea of blood swept out of the ring, and the pungent smell of blood suddenly filled the world.
In the air, off the stage, and in the square, all eyes were cast on the ring.
At this time, the two figures were finally revealed.
"You're defeated. ”
Qing Ziming stood with his hands in his hands, the white clothes on his body were still spotless, his white hair was dancing, and there were no waves in his heterochromatic pupils, and he said lightly.
On the other side, Soul Wanderer's clothes were shattered, half of his arm was exposed to the air, and his pale skin was stained red with red blood. He was half-on his knees, his eyes full of horror.
"I... Throw in the towel!"
Soul Wanderer's eyes were complicated, and he finally spit out these words.
In the air, the soul lonely evil had a dull face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he even took out the soul flag, but he was still defeated.
At this moment, the Soul Sect Master's face was a little embarrassed, and he glanced at Qing Ziming fiercely, but after all, he didn't say anything more.
"In this battle, the winner, Qing Ziming. ”
Chiyan Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then announced the result.
The crowd watching the battle in the entire square was silent, they were all shocked by this young man named Qing Ziming, the Xuanhuang-level force, the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, the defeat of the young master of the Soul Sect, or the soul of the soul of the soul banner!
"If this son can enter my royal family, I will do my best to help him. Huangfu Yuan said, his eyes flashing with approval.
"It is an honor for him to be valued by His Majesty. Chu King Chitose on the side said with a light smile, his small eyes narrowed slightly, and his complexion was slightly complicated, this Qing Ziming was most likely the murderer of his two sons.
At this time, the rest of the top ten players looked strange, this time the top ten battle, not only out of the drunken temple, but also a green song, both of them have locked the top five seats, and the pressure on them is suddenly a lot heavier.
Huangfu You's dark eyes looked at the handsome Qingziming who was as handsome as a demon in the ring for the first time, and the violent explosion just now, even he had a trace of palpitations in his heart.
"This person can actually bring a sense of oppression to this prince....... Huangfu's eyes flashed with coldness, but then the corners of his mouth hooked up a proud arc.
"Even if it's a dragon, you have to lie on your stomach in front of the prince. Under the hegemony realm, this prince will never lose to anyone. ”
......
The third battle came to an end, and all eyes were still on the table, because there were still two battles to come.
"In the fourth game, Nangong Li fought against Mu Xuanyin. ”
Chiyan Old Ancestor's plain but loud voice suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes were still immersed in the shock of the first battle, and they couldn't help but freeze when they heard it.
"Brother Nangong?"
Drunken Temple's eyes flickered, and he watched Nangong Li's straight and upright body slowly walk towards the ring.
At this moment, opposite him, a beautiful girl dressed in a cyan Luo dress was slim, and an antique long piano in her slender jade hand was shining under the light of Xuanli.
It is the Holy Maiden of Phantom Sound Valley who has fought with this temple of drunkenness, Mu Xuanyin!
"Hehe, the saint under the seat of the Lord of Ji Gu is really natural, and the immortal aura of this body is like a natural one, which is really enviable. Nangong Wentian, the owner of Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled approvingly.
"To be so praised by the owner of Nangong Village, this sect thanked Xuanyin. Ji Wuyue's beautiful face smiled, and her slender legs, which were as delicate as jade, were still stacked and posed in a posture that made the evil fire in her lower abdomen burn.
However, there is a terrible coercion in that charm, which can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed. Because, everyone knows that this charming woman in front of her is one of the few overlords in the Northern Underworld!
"Hehe, in this competition, I also want to see who is better in the sword path of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa and the sound skills of the Phantom Sound Valley. Huang Fuyuan smiled faintly, his eyes full of interest.
At this time, in the ring, another thrilling battle is about to begin.