Text Text_Chapter 315 The Final Battle
Jiang He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and his face softened slightly.
The extreme collision just now, he was able to resist and was not seriously injured, which was already very difficult.
But then, if you want to defeat Xun Yixie, it is difficult, very difficult.
"Xun Yixie, there is no difference between you and me, and what I just said is still valid. ”
"I want your poor bones!"
Jiang He said lightly, with the ultimate confidence in his eyes, and at the same time, it also contained the most gloomy murderous intent.
Sensing the indomitable and powerful confidence in Jiang He's eyes, Xun Yixie's heart couldn't help but tremble, but he regained his composure and laughed loudly: "Jiang He, it's come to this point, do you think you can still defeat me?"
"It's not that I can, but I can, I must be able to!"
Jiang He smiled faintly, that kind of domineering momentum, even if there was no true element, it was still shocking.
"Arrogance!"
Xun Yiyi Ling Ran shouted, and roared: "Jianghe, I'll let you see and see, how terrifying my poor bones are!"
The angry voice fell, Xun Yixie's Qiqi bones completely unfolded, and the cold giant claws released the cold mang, boiling primeval beast breath, and rose to the sky.
"Jiang He, I didn't want to use this trick, you forced me!" Xun Yixie's voice was extremely cold, and a terrifying aura came out, making the heavens and the earth tremble, and everyone's hearts palpitated.
The momentum of Xun Yixie's whole body soared wildly, the terrifying aura spread, and a real body like a substance faintly appeared in the air.
After the bones of Qi Qi are fused, they can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and cultivate the true Qi Qi supernatural power, summoning the true body of the distant ancestor to descend.
This is the power that really belongs to the Qiqi clan, although it is only a real body, but the power that crushes everything is terrifying.
"It seems that I have no choice. Seeing Xun Yixie so imposing, Jiang He's brows furrowed slightly.
At this moment, he had no way out but to use the mystery of the Nine Dragons Hegemony
Jiang He's figure stood in the air, his expression was indifferent, like a killing god coming to the world, without any human emotion.
The seal form formed in his hand, the meridians in his body ran wildly, and the true yuan began to spread and gush out, bursting out with an incomparably terrifying aura.
Next, it will be the moment that will decide life and death.
The blood in Jiang He's whole body was almost boiling, and every inch of flesh and blood, every bone, squeezed out the last strength.
In the case of the true yuan not being continued, Jiang He must squeeze his body to the limit.
With the completion of the Indian form in his hand, the entire space began to change slowly, and the momentum of heaven and earth had a strange tilt, as if a space had collapsed, and endless heaven and earth vitality poured into Jiang He's body.
A strange scene once again shocked everyone's eyes.
The endless vitality of heaven and earth is like a surging invisible spring, surging into the body of the river.
At this moment, he was a whirlpool absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.
"The power of the dragon god, awaken!" Suddenly aware of this, Jiang He's face showed shock, and he immediately became surprised.
In an instant, the surging power poured into the dantian meridians like a river bursting its banks.
Jiang He felt the power that almost made him explode, and the surprise in his heart reached its peak.
Jiang He frantically absorbed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and around him, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was so rich that it was about to liquefy into water.
On the other side, Xun Yixie's whole body momentum also reached its peak.
Jiang He could clearly feel that there was a huge pressure coming from Xun Yixie's body, and he couldn't resist it, as if it was really the power of the Poor Qi Ancestor Immortal.
"Jianghe, at this moment, do you still want to fight back?"
Xun Yixie sensed that the momentum of the surrounding heaven and earth was different, and his hideous face roared again and again, "You are too naïve, in front of the strength of my Qiqi clan, you will definitely die!"
As the last trace of sound fell, the momentum of Xun Yixie's whole body suddenly exploded, and an irresistible force surged out.
The murderous aura was rampant, the space was crushed, Xun Yixie's body was shrouded in endless energy, and the momentum of his whole body rose to a height that was different from before.
In an instant, two explosions were heard in the air, as if a huge force had been torn apart.
"The bones of Qi Qi have completely merged with him!"
Jiang He immediately understood what was happening, his face changed slightly, and the meridians in his body were running even more frantically.
Now both of them are gathering momentum, whoever has faster and stronger momentum will be able to grasp the opportunity to win.
Xun Yixie's body suddenly emitted countless black ripples, floating in the air, surging endlessly, and instantly condensed into a hideous Qiqi real body.
The poor qi that Xun Yixie hit under the punch just now was just a phantom.
At this time, what he condensed was Qi Qi, who was infinitely close to the entity, and within his huge body, the drumming male rise made Qi Qi's battle soul almost condensed into substance.
Poor and illusory, almost physical.
There is a rumor in the True Martial Realm that if the bones of Qi Qi meet the necessary conditions, they can stimulate the power of the Qi Qi Holy Body.
The Poor Strange War Spirit roared through the heavens and the earth, resounding through the heavens and the earth, piercing through the clouds, like the call of an ancient giant beast, and the void scene of the surrender of all beasts appeared in front of people's eyes.
"Jianghe, it's time to say goodbye. ”
The huge body of the Qiqi Battle Spirit rolled, and the colossal momentum pressed in, and suddenly the space on one side was almost about to collapse.
Everyone was stunned, unable to imagine that a Heavenly Soul Realm ninth-layer martial artist could burst out with such terrifying power.
"This power ......"
Long Xingyun was also sluggish, everything was too unexpected, the poor Qi battle soul of the poor strange bones appeared, that kind of powerful momentum, I am afraid that only the strong people of the second layer of the Divine Soul Realm, or even the third layer of the Divine Soul Realm can fight against it.
Outside the martial arts field, the sword hidden in the crowd smiled, he had long known that Xun Yixie's poor bones would not let him down.
The Black Dragon Hall is the most mysterious organization in the Qianyuan Continent, and there is no one.
Xun Yixie, as a person from the Black Dragon Hall, appeared at the Martial Arts Conference, of course, for the reason why the Great Dao Divine Soldiers came and the secrets of the East Pole Secret Realm.
The East Pole Secret Realm, even if it is a treasure ancient land left by the ancient Qi Qi, but for Xun Yixi, who has the bones of Qi Qi, it is a more critical thing.
The leader of the martial arts conference, Xun Yi is bound to win, and Jiang He is bound to die!
"Jianghe, you didn't expect it, if you want to win against me, it's impossible!"
Xun Yixi's arrogant laughter was accompanied by a roar, as if his whole person could be combined into one, and the laughter floated in the space, as if it could shatter the void.
In the face of Xun Yixie's provocation, Jiang He didn't care about it, and still kept absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.
The Poor Strange Battle Soul is Xun Yixie's ultimate move, if he can't resist it, then he will really die.
"Die!"
The huge body roared out, and the fierce aura that rushed to the sky shrouded from all directions, and the mighty sky-destroying momentum was pressed.
Suddenly, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds surged, the heavens and the earth were dark, and the sun and the moon were without light.
The moment the Qiqi battle soul pressed towards the river, the murderous aura that covered the sky scattered out in all directions, enveloping the space within a radius of dozens of miles.
Countless wind blades rushed to his face, and he actually cut blood marks of different shades on the whole body of the river.
But his expression remained unchanged, like a demon god who despised heaven and earth, and I did not move despite the storms in the sky.
In the void, the beast roared and shook the sky, which seemed to be mixed with endless ghosts and wolf howls, and people couldn't help but see the picture of the hell execution ground in front of their eyes.
The Qiqi War Spirit was getting closer and closer to the river, but the latter ignored it completely, and even closed his eyes at a certain moment.
At this moment, Jiang He felt that the strength of his whole body had reached its strongest.
"Nine Dragons Hegemony, the ultimate mystery!"
"Nine Dragons Overlord!"
Finally, when the Poor Strange War Spirit was only a foot away from the river, a outrageously calm voice sounded.
The whole heaven and earth fell silent in an instant, and then, a soul-shaking sound came, and thunder shook, shattering the universe and tearing apart the eternal river.
The voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the world, as if the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the souls of all beings were resonating, and Zhou Tianxingchen was about to fall.
The power of Jiang He's whole body burst out, and in mid-air, a huge sky-covering handprint appeared in the air, and the Great Dao runes were intertwined, forming a Dao rune with the shape.
The next moment is the moment when the winner is decided, and even if you are broken, you must not retreat.
At this moment, everyone's pupils suddenly dilated, and two words were written in their eyes: fear!
Unspeakable fear!
No words can express the fear in their hearts!
Xun Yixie also sensed the danger at this moment, and there was unprecedented panic in his eyes.
This is a kind of power that shakes the past and the present, and almost everyone in the martial arts arena trembles in their souls, as if ants face the gods, and there is an instinctive awe.
It's like if the gods want them to die, they have to die.
"Die!"
The god-like indifferent voice sounded, like a death knell, ringing Xun Yixie's road of no return.
The glorious Poor Strange Battle Spirit bombarded with the Nine Dragons Phantom of Endless Divine Power.
"Roar!" the mighty dragon roar of the Poor Wonder Battle Spirit sounded again, but it was the last mournful roar.
In an instant, the Qiqi Battle Spirit and the Nine Dragons Phantom shattered almost at the same time, and all kinds of forces were suddenly stirred.
The power of space, the power of the divine dragon, the power of Qiqi, and countless other powers burst out with brilliant and dazzling light.
In an instant, the terrifying wave of qi swept up, overwhelming the sky, wave after wave, washing all directions.
At the center of the collision, two blood rays pierced the sky, and Jiang He and Xun Yixie were impacted and flew out at the same time.
Jiang He was subjected to the impact of endless air waves, the clothes on his body were torn alive, and the skin of his whole body could not withstand the violent impact, cracking and opening gaps one after another.
At the critical moment, Jiang He relied on the last bit of true yuan to support the golden light of the body.
The dense wave of qi was like a sharp blade in the wind, striking on the golden light of the protective body, making a dull crashing sound.
At this time, his face was pale, and his whole body was covered with wounds of different depths, and blood was flowing brightly.
On the other side, the poor wings behind Xun Yixie suddenly opened, and finally stabilized his body.
But at this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, and his whole body was covered in blood, especially the bones of Qiqi, the pieces of dragon scales rolled up, and his arms were stained red with blood, which was very terrifying.
"Why?"
Xun Yixie ignored the severe pain all over his body, stared at Jiang He with red eyes, and roared in disbelief at the scene in front of him: "This is impossible! My poor Qi battle soul is enough to kill the powerhouse of the Divine Soul Realm, you can't stop it!"
"I told you, I want your poor bones!"
Jiang He's figure swept over, although he had reached the limit of his body, the killing intent in his eyes was even more decisive.
He had already seen that Xun Yixie at this time was powerless to fight back.
The strongest move between the two, although both loses, but Jiang He paid a little less.
Xun Yixie put away the bones of Qiqi, looked at a place outside the martial arts field abruptly, and then looked at Jiang He, and roared in a low voice: "Jiang He, do you really dare to kill me?"
"You know my identity, if you dare to kill me, I guarantee that the Changhe Sect will become a graveyard the next day!"
Jiang He smiled coldly, but the murderous intent in his eyes was even heavier, and Sen Ran said: "At this moment, do you think this kind of trick that threatens the little doll will be useful to me?"
Today, if the river is gone, it will really be the bane that will bury the bane of the Changhe Sect.
Anyway, if you have already offended an enemy like Cixin Miaoan, then you are not afraid of one more black, and you come step by step, and with each step, the killing intent in your eyes will be stronger.
"Jiang He, do you dare?" Xun Yixie's whole body was shrouded in murderous intent, the despair in his eyes suddenly expanded, and his voice trembled.
"When you're dead, you'll know if I dare?"
Jiang He smiled coldly, the Sky Cutting Sword was raised high, and when the sword fell, it was the moment when Xun Yi's evil head fell to the ground.
"I'll kill you!"
Suddenly, Xun Yixie's dying body suddenly shook, and then the Qiqi wings behind him suddenly closed together, turning into a sharp blade and attacking the river.
The most tragic blow contains the determination of the fish to die and the net is broken.
It's a pity that Jiang He had already prepared, and a layer of golden light lit up all over his body, and it disappeared in a flash, just right to block Xun Yixie's final blow.
Behind Xun Yixie, the Poor Qi Wings disappeared, and his body immediately lost its balance, and it immediately smashed to the ground.
"Die!" Jiang He waved his hand and stabbed out at Xun Yixie.
"Senior sword, save me!" was in mid-air, and Xun Yixie shouted loudly.