Chapter 603: The Half-Saint of the Troll Clan Dies
The half-bald old man was also angry, and when he heard this, he was furious, and roared sharply: "Stubborn, since that's the case, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
After the words, the half-bald old man's mouth was quickly read out a jerky word, when his last syllable fell, his eyes instantly turned red, the original pale hair, a small half turned a dull purple, the breath around him also returned to the peak, full of vitality and vitality, no longer like a dying old man with a dead lamp as before.
Gu Sheng's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "The power of the bloodline of the troll clan?"
The half-bald old man smiled proudly and said with a strange smile: "That's right, you have some vision, it's a pity, I give you a chance you don't cherish it, you will definitely die today, and you will be a good person in the next life, and there will be some revenge, which you will never be able to revenge, understand?"
Gu Sheng's right hand holding the long sword hit a few points, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword intent around his body was highly concentrated around his body, and the sharp sword intent captured every subtle air fluctuation, Gu Sheng knew that not every demon clan had the talent to awaken the power of the bloodline.
Even if some people have refined their ancestral blood many times in the blood pool, they still can't awaken the power of their bloodline, the more pure the power of the bloodline, the more the hair of the demon clan tends to be purple, this is one thing that any demon person knows, but what he didn't expect is that this half-bald old man can actually awaken the power of the bloodline.
That's right, this person is also included in the list of the top ten powerhouses of the troll clan, and it is not strange to be able to awaken the power of the bloodline, but he himself did not think about it before.
But the ancient saint is not afraid, and the power of the bloodline is also divided into many kinds, as far as he knows, the power of the bloodline of the troll clan is only a spiritual power bonus, but it only makes the blood more active, so that his combat time can be consumed longer, but in essence, the old man's combat power has not changed in the slightest, and he is still a half-saint on a par with him, but the ancient saint has lost an advantage in his qi and blood.
Although the Gu Sage is not too young, he is too young compared to the half-bald old man, his previous advantage was that he was more powerful in terms of blood and qi, but now it is just offset, and the loss is that he may not have enough combat experience This half-bald old man.
But in the same way, from the words of the half-bald old man before, you can guess how he has lived all these years, wine, power, greed, these things are making this half-saint powerhouse slowly become a moth, but he himself is not aware of it.
The meteor hammer and the long sword rumbled together, and there were ripples of Dao energy in the air, and the ancient saint's left arm swung into a fist and slammed into the head of the half-bald old man, who gritted his teeth and also clenched into a fist and shook hard, and the two of them retreated at the same time, but two deep scratches were drawn under their feet.
Both of them felt that their arms were numb, their realms were similar, their qi and blood were close, and their physical strength was also extremely close, and it was indeed not easy for them to distinguish between them.
In fact, this is the normal state of many martial artists in the same realm, but there is a half-bald old man who is definitely not comparable to the ancient saint, that is, the ancient saint once broke through to the realm of the saint.
Even if it was only in half an hour, the ancient saint was defeated back to his original form by the Heavenly Tribulation, but his understanding of the rules had a slight feeling, and he might not be able to use the power of the rules, but it was an ability that belonged to the Martial Emperor, and he could use it very skillfully.
Heaven and earth cage, spiritual power is confined, just this one move, it is more than enough to deal with the half-bald old man, so the moment the half-bald old man suddenly found that his stopped body could not move, he was completely panicked, he knew that this was the cage of heaven and earth, and he also knew that there was such a magical power in the realm of the Martial Emperor, and the key was that there were basically very few people who could really comprehend it under the Martial Saint.
So he was stunned, and then he was afraid of death, everything happened too fast, the figure of the ancient saint stopped, it was not close to him, but the sword of the ancient saint was very close to him, so close that a sword sealed his throat in an instant.
This is sword cultivation, because of the flexibility and convenience of the sword, it is really not difficult for the sword to kill people, at least for the ancient saints who are half-saint cultivators.
The body of the half-bald old man fell to the ground suddenly, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat at himself, and the ancient saint's figure staggered for a while, and then he sat down on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The price he paid for all this was that the punch that shook the half-bald old man just now only used a small amount of power, or only a small amount of spiritual power, and he used most of his spiritual power to use the heaven and earth cage and control the flying sword, so in fact, the result of the last move just now was that he took a punch from the half-bald old man with all his strength, but the half-bald old man was completely destroyed by his sword to seal his throat.
The ancient saint was seriously injured, but it was not fatal, because he was injured by the strength of his body, and this kind of injury was really nothing to the demon clan with a strong physique, and he could recover after a period of rest.
Ning Feng was not hiding at this time, he appeared, the ancient saint raised his head vigilantly, and only breathed a sigh of relief after finding that it was Ning Feng, Ning Feng went over to help him up, and used spiritual power to stabilize his injuries and prevent the wounds from continuing to deteriorate.
Gu Sheng waved his hand to stop his movements, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I exchanged the life of a half-saint at such a small price, I really think I'm lucky, if I just sneak attack and miss and he dodges my heaven and earth cage, it's hard to say who killed the deer, by the way, boy, how did you end here, how did the Hundred Beast Cave teleport you here, this luck is too good, I was really surprised to see that you are still alive." ”
Ning Feng chuckled, and helped Gu Sheng to briefly say what happened afterward, these things are not secrets, Ning Feng did not hide it from him, including Su Muyu's recovery of strength, he also said it, but he directly said that it was the same as Gu Sheng's semi-saint cultivation.
Rao is like this, Gu Sheng's gaze at Su Muyu is also Jingmangdao, the monster's side is really full of monsters, Gu Sheng thought like this in his heart, he is not blind, he can see at a glance that Ning Feng's breath is more condensed than when he was separated, even if Ning Feng restricts his breath, he can still guess that Dao Ning Feng will inevitably break through again in just a few days.
Thinking about Ning Feng's bloodline of the three clans, he was immediately relieved, he didn't care about Ning Feng's human bloodline and demon bloodline, just because Ning Feng had a true demon bloodline, he could completely accept it if he could break through so quickly.
"Senior, we probably told you about it, what's going on with you, how did you meet this bald man?"
Gu Sheng's brows furrowed, and he looked at the direction in which Ning Feng and the others came out before and said: "I don't even know why I don't know the specifics, but I think it should have something to do with the supreme powerhouse in the second half of the forbidden land that you just said, I was inexplicably teleported to the vicinity anyway, and then I didn't know the way, plus the instinctive fear of this ghost place, my feet were slower, and then when I was resting at night, I heard the sound of fighting nearby, so I was curious to come out and take a look, and I found the dead bald man." ”
Ning Feng looked at the night, although the light was not dim, but it was definitely not how bright it was, his heart moved, and he suddenly asked with a smile: "That senior has encountered a demonic beast these days, have you ever encountered a holy beast, haha?"
Gu Sheng nodded, and said with a frightened look: "Not only when I encountered a demonic beast, I was almost frightened out of my heart by the demonic beast here, I seem to have seen a head from a distance when the holy beast spoke, and I avoided it during the day yesterday, why, listen to what you kid mean, haven't you encountered it?"
Ning Feng's heart sank, the speaker had no intention of listening, this matter was really weird everywhere, he and Su Muyu fled overnight, and they really didn't encounter a demonic beast for so long, or said that the ancient saint and this half-bald old man didn't encounter a living creature at all, what is this?
Things are too smooth, sometimes it's not a good thing, whether it is that he and Su Muyu easily escaped from the sealed place, or the old man unusually didn't stop or even send a demonic beast to chase after him, all of these things made him feel like he was in a conspiracy.
Ning Feng smiled and shook his head at the ancient saint, but he suddenly raised his head and stared at the iron-headed flying dragon eagle hovering in the sky in the dark night, what was wrong?
"Do you want the Gu Saint seniors to rest for a while to recuperate from their injuries, and we won't be in a hurry to set off later, how about it?" Ning Feng returned to the Divine Dao, the Gu Saint shook his head, and said: "I'm fine, let's go according to your original plan, the Troll Clan has died such an important person, and it happens to be the secret guardian of their young patriarch, we are afraid that we will be in big trouble, Ning Boy, this time it is my Gu Saint who has caused you to be affected, even if I owe you a favor, my Ancient Saint will return it in the future, let's go, let's find a way to escape from this forbidden place quickly!"
Ning Feng nodded and said with a smile: "The seniors are polite, if it weren't for the seniors who took care of me all the way a few days ago, I would definitely be struggling in this Void Spirit Realm, and the seniors heard that my companions were in trouble, knowing that there were dangers in this forbidden land, and they were willing to lead the way for the juniors, and the juniors were grateful, and it was also me Ning Feng who owed favors." ”
Gu Sheng laughed, and then immediately covered his mouth, and could see that he had indeed been frightened by the demonic beasts in the second half of this forbidden place in the past few days.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you kid, let's hurry up, I don't want to stay in this ghost place at all, now I have a big revenge, it's also a wish, let's go, get out of this forbidden place, find a tribe, get some wine, I want to celebrate, hahaha!"
Ning Feng didn't say much at the moment, just smiled, and then Su Muyu still used his divine thoughts in front of him to open the way. The iron-headed Flying Dragon Eagle guided the general direction in the sky, while Ning Feng supported the injured Gu Sage, and the group of three people and one beast quickly walked towards the first half of the forbidden land.