Chapter 334: Success!

"Life is hidden!

Nie Tian grinned, walked out of the sand cave, and slowly paced to Shang Zhi's corpse. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That broadsword, which he had obtained from a hunter in the late stage of the Middle Heaven Realm, was extremely sharp.

At this moment, the broadsword was still inserted in Shang Zhi's chest, and it was originally a broadsword with a fire attribute, which could be infused with flame spiritual power by Nie Tian, so it was left in his hand.

"Snort!"

Clusters of firelight were still burning in Shang Zhi's waist, abdomen and chest, and Shang Zhi was clearly dead.

He stepped forward, pulled out the broadsword, and casually put away Shang Zhi's storage ring, the smile on his face becoming more and more cheerful.

He didn't expect that through the newly awakened bloodline talent of life latent and sneak attack, he could really kill an innate realm powerhouse so easily.

If there was no life latent being, it would be absolutely impossible for him to kill Shang Zhi with normal means.

Facing head-on, his current realm cultivation not only can't kill Shang Zhi, but he may also be killed by Shang Zhi.

But the sneak attack without warning had the effect of killing with one blow, and Shang Zhi was caught off guard, without any defense, and was directly killed by the penetration of his henchmen.

"Life is hidden, on the one hand, it can evade the pursuit of strong enemies, and it can achieve all the flesh and blood and life breath. Even the movement of spiritual power was covered. As long as there is no Qi Refiner who has stepped into the Three Realms, and there is no transformation of spiritual power into soul power, it can confuse its perception!"

"On the other hand, it can be used for surprise attacks, making people defenseless!"

"It's so wonderful!"

Nie Tian smiled, continued to search Shang Zhi's body, and quickly found an audio stone from his waist pocket.

Holding the sound stone in the palm of his hand, he listened with his mental power, and sometimes he could hear the news of Qiu Yang and the other two.

Qiu Yang and the other two were looking for him from other directions, constantly giving directions and communicating with each other.

"And three!"

Nie Tian snorted lightly, his eyes were full of coldness, and after discerning a direction, he suddenly activated the short-distance starlight, which kept flashing.

Qiu Yang and those two were not traveling in a straight line when chasing Nie Tian.

Because they didn't know Nie Tian's specific location, the direction they chose would often be fan-shaped, or even circular, and while moving their positions, they used their spiritual consciousness to sense the movement of life.

In this way, the speed at which they move will become sluggish.

Through the Sound Stone, he found the one closest to him, rushed in a straight line, and used the short-distance Starlight at the expense of the power of the stars.

Two hours later.

With the help of the Eye of Heaven and the Sound Stone, he determined the exact location of the man.

He then arranged it again according to the law.

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The night faded and the sun hung high.

At noon the next day, he set up an ambush in advance by killing Shang Zhi, and suddenly attacked and killed the other two.

Under the scorching sun, he was buried in a pile of sand.

On the sand pile, there is also a blood-stained shirt, and on the shirt, there are also small blood characters.

With his heavenly eye, he took in the surrounding scenes, and did not rush to stimulate the hidden bloodline talent of life, but waited for Qiu Yang to approach.

Half an hour passed.

A heavenly eye found Qiu Yang's traces, and knew that Qiu Yang followed the bloodstains he left behind and slowly approached.

Only then did he unhurriedly stimulate a new bloodline talent, and the fluctuations of life, breath, and spiritual power were hidden together.

Under the sand, he was like a piece of gravel, without releasing any qi, blood and spiritual power, like a dead thing.

Those who have not been able to transform their spiritual power into soul power, and who have not stepped into the mortal realm, their spiritual consciousness can only perceive the movement of life, qi and blood, and spiritual power, and cannot accurately capture the breath of the soul.

Qiu Yang, like the other three, was only in the innate realm, and he couldn't keenly detect the subtle fluctuations of the soul, so he rushed here unnoticed.

"It's strange, those three guys, are they too far away from me to even send messages to the Sound Stone. Qiu Yang muttered softly, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he immediately noticed the blood-stained shirt.

In the past few hours, he has been unable to communicate with Shang Zhi and the three of them through the audio stone.

He didn't know that Shang Zhi and the three of them had all set up an ambush in advance for Nie Tian, and under a sudden sneak attack, they were ordered to go to Huangquan.

He was only the three of them, and the direction of the search was out of the range of the sound stone.

When he came, he saw drops of blood spilled, and although he felt a little excited, he was not sure that the blood really came from Nie Tian.

Because, recently, although a large number of hunters near the ruins have poured into the Phantom Sky Mountain Range, they are also looking for the so-called psychic treasure.

But there may also be some hunters, still haunting the neighborhood, killing passers-by.

At first, he thought that the blood that had been spilled belonged to hunters, or to the ruined qi refiners who had been killed.

Until he saw the blood-stained clothes.

The piece of clothes that was torn off by Nie Tian from himself, Qiu Yang looked at it, and felt familiar, and quickly identified that the shirt did indeed belong to Nie Tian.

He was finally a little excited: "I'm going to find you!"

When he came to the blood-stained clothes, he saw a row of small blood characters on the corner of the clothes covered in the sand, and he, like Shang Zhi and the others, also squatted down and reached out to pick up the blood-stained clothes, trying to see the line of handwriting clearly.

From beginning to end, he, like the three of them, did not feel any breath of life.

Picking up the blood-stained shirt, he looked at the line of blood, and a broadsword stabbed out of the sand on his abdomen, and instantly turned into flames.

At the same time that he saw the line of blood, the flaming broadsword also pierced into his abdomen!

"Whew!"

Qiu Yang's body, like a big inflated ball, actually became swollen in an instant!

When that flaming broadsword pierced four inches into his abdomen, it was difficult to go a step deeper.

"Boom!"

Nie Tian, who emerged from the sand, condensed nearly half of the power in his body to form an angry fist, which slammed into Qiu Yang's chest.

Qiu Yang was like a ball bouncing from the earth, instantly rushing into the sky, and a mouthful of blood shot out.

"Huatian!"

Man in the air, his blood darting out, let out a roar of rage.

Nie Tian, who was completely piled up from the sand, looked up at the sky, and also changed color slightly.

He clearly felt that every inch of that broadsword was extremely difficult when it penetrated deep into Qiu Yang's abdomen.

Qiu Yang's cultivation method was extremely exquisite, which caused him to not be able to kill Qiu Yang with one blow like he did when he killed Shang Zhi and the three of them.

The angry punch he threw out later hit Qiu Yang's chest hard, and it seemed to hit a big leather ball, and there was a feeling of lack of strength.

When he saw Qiu Yang flying into the air, blood soaring, he also knew that Qiu Yang was also seriously injured.

But he also understood that the angry fist, which had increased its strength and gathered almost half of the strength of his whole body, still failed to kill this person instantly.

In the middle stage of the same innate realm, this Qiu Yang, at least in terms of flesh and blood defense, was far stronger than Shang Zhi and the others.

Even if he was caught off guard, the moment the broadsword pierced into his abdomen, he could immediately react, and use the strangeness of the cultivation secret method to hinder the broadsword's piercing.

"You're looking for death!"

Qiu Yang's chest was stained red with blood, and he still had the flaming broadsword hanging on his abdomen, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

But when he fell, his hands were constantly changing, condensing thousands of fine black silk threads, and those pitch-black silk threads, like bloodthirsty swimming fish, rushed wildly.

"Puff puff!"

After a moment, there were pitch-black silk threads, piercing Nie Tian's shoulders and waist and abdomen.

Nie Tian's whole body was sore, and he hurriedly mobilized the essence of the grass and trees to repair the wounds of flesh and blood.

Even the cyan blood qi that was imprinted with the blood of life seemed to feel the terrible state of his flesh and blood, flying away from the entrenched heart, constantly eating away at the alien power from those pitch-black silk threads.

That strange force, Nie Tian had faced when he had conducted a long-distance star shimmer before.

He knew that this strange energy with the mystery of the wind, when it was free from his body, would emit air currents, causing his flesh and blood to expand rapidly.

Qiu Yang, who cultivates this mystery, can control the expansion of the body, but instead forms a wonderful means of protection.

But his body was filled with this strange air current, and after a little expansion, he would explode and die.

It's like a ball that has been overinflated will eventually explode.

Fortunately, after that cyan blood qi flew out of his heart, he frantically tore at the pitch-black silk thread, so that his body expanded and maintained a state that would not be shattered.

"Go!"

As soon as his mind moved, a little starlight condensed in his palm.

The five star shining spots, as soon as they were formed, were combined into a star secret array, like tiny nebulae, suddenly rushing towards Qiu Yang.

"The power of the stars, the secret method of the stars!"

Looking at the secret array composed of five stars, shining bright stars in the daytime, Qiu Yang was stunned, and suddenly woke up: "Hua Tian, Nie Tian! You are the Nie Tian who has obtained the inheritance of the Shattered Star Ancient Palace!"

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ps: This chapter makes up for the debt~