Text Chapter 50 Spirit Pattern Killing
The sound fell, Qin Hao raised his hand, and a gray point of light was thrown up, and the gray light was released, and several gray lines shot out from the ring full of treacherous patterns.
"Stab", a sharp pain came from the burly man, and Pi Lian pumped straight on him, and blood marks appeared, and crimson blood flowed out of the wound.
After a period of gray training, the gray ring moved to the front of the man, the golden ring followed, the golden ring trembled again, and three more sword qi rushed out, the sword qi was pressing, there was a tendency to break the wind, and the golden small sword appeared again.
"Bastard!"
The burly man shouted, his body skyrocketed, and a dazzling brilliance erupted on his body again, and the whole person's aura became extremely violent.
The whole body lit up with white light, the muscles bulged, and his right hand expanded to a terrifying level, he stretched out his palm, which was the size of a fan, and fanned at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao put his fingers together and flicked forward, and the small sword roared towards the burly man, wrapping his sword body in a layer of gray light as it passed through the gray ring.
The shadow of the small sword suddenly enlarged, and it looked like it weighed thousands of catties, like carrying thousands of mountains, and the strong momentum pressed the ground to dent inch by inch.
"Boom. ”
The rich gray and gold light smashed directly on the wall, and the light splashed everywhere, instantly engulfing the burly man's figure.
Eventually, the wall could not withstand the onslaught, and after several cracks had spread to the end, it collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble.
With a move of Qin Hao's hand, the two rings suddenly turned into a streamer and returned to his hand, retracted the spirit pattern, and turned around and walked towards the last disciple of the Wang family.
As for the burly man, you don't need to look at him to know what the ending is, double spirit patterns, one is better than the other, you can break bones, you can break your soul, you can be a master, you can also kill.
His black robe was bleeding, and his eyes were still indifferent, as if killing three people in a row did not bring him much fluctuation, just like a bloodthirsty beast, staring at Wang Gu, and the cold killing intent was eating away little by little.
Seeing the three fellow disciples dying in his hands one after another, Wang Gu only felt that the chill around him became more and more obvious, and the cold and violent aura made the most vulnerable side of his heart quickly magnify.
"I don't know what caused your honor, can you let me wait until I die?"
Wang Gu spoke bitterly, until now he didn't know why this black-robed man suddenly killed them, he searched his intestines and thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't think of who he had offended.
What's even more terrifying is the ring in his hand, killing one person with one ring, no matter what move, all of them disintegrate and shatter under that ring, and there is no power to fight back, what is that?
Qin Hao smiled, smiling coldly, against the backdrop of the three corpses around him, his death-like smile made Wang Gu have no hope of sparing.
He was silent, his wrist was repeated, and on his fingertips, a purple light quietly lit up, and his strongest hole card, the one-grade spirit pattern, finally appeared.
"Purple star pattern, connected to the Great Sun Vajra seal. Qin Lao's voice sounded in Qin Hao's mind at the right time.
The point of light flew in front of Wang Gu like a meteor in an instant, blooming into a purple ring, and the purple rays in the ring flowed, with mountains, rivers, stars, mountains, rivers and lakes, as if they had melted into a world, and the slightest chaotic qi overflowed.
Wang Gu was shocked, it felt like he was fighting against a world, under that ring, he was not even as good as an ant, his legs were weak, and he knelt down directly.
Suddenly, as if something had been remembered in his mind, the horror on his face vanished, his gaze glazed over, his face expressionless, or at all unresponsive, his mind traveled back in time, and the past reappeared.
In that dusty memory, I vaguely remembered that the elders of the clan had said such a passage in a certain preaching, "Spirit pattern, the point of light becomes a ring, the ring becomes a world of its own, a ring, can break the city, the spirit pattern master, the ancient murderer, if encountered, no matter whether the cultivation is stronger or weaker, escape, the sooner the better." ”
Looking at the purple ring floating quietly in the air in front of him, Wang Gu's expressionless face finally raised a trace of waves, and he carefully said three words, his voice was weak and faint; "Ling, Spirit Tattoo Master?"
The only remaining torch fell to the ground, and the flames flickered and flickered, illuminating the figure on the wall that slowly moved towards Wang Gu.
Seeing that the black-robed figure nodded slightly, his mind unexpectedly calmed down, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, Wang Gu's eyes slowly closed, even if he cultivated to a high level, he didn't have the idea of surviving in that ring, since it was already a mortal situation, what was the use of resisting.
A hoarse voice came from under the black robe, "If you have a little kind thoughts in your heart, maybe you can still live to break through the Baoyuan, return to the truth, or even higher, people are watching the sky, in the next life, I advise you to be kind." ”
Qin Hao walked in front of the ring, stretched out his fist, and passed through it gently, the scenery inside the ring stirred, and in an instant, the mountains and rivers shattered, the heavens and the earth changed, and all turned into wisps of chaotic aura like maggots on Qin Hao's arm.
The arm was raised with a slight difficulty, stopped at the top of Wang Gu's head, and glanced at him with some pity, his lips and teeth touched lightly, and he spit out the word "goodbye." ”
Suddenly, Wang Gu's eyes lit up with a fierce color, he opened his mouth, and shouted with all his strength, "There is a spirit pattern master in Hanyun City!
If his shout can startle others, then the spirit tattoo master in front of him is also unable to fly and cannot escape death.
"Go to death, Lao Tzu will pull you on his back when he dies!" Wang Gu shouted frantically in his heart, his face hideous.
However, the sound he came out could no longer penetrate only a foot away from him, and a foot away from his body, wisps of black air surrounded it, emitting bursts of gloomy and cold air.
"Since I'm going to face it as a spirit pattern master, why haven't I been prepared. Under the black robe, a hoarse voice came out.
With a wave of Qin Hao's robe, the black qi swarmed up, Wang Gu was shocked, and hurriedly pinched the seal in his hand, "Rock Shield!" An earthy yellow light rose up to protect him, it was his strongest defensive technique, even if it was the fifth stage of the qi transformation, it would be difficult to break it.
But the black air flow easily cut through his body-protective qi and sealed his mouth, and at the same time, Qin Hao's palm took advantage of the momentum to wave down......
No sound came out, and a palm slapped down, as if he slapped into the void, in front of Qin Hao, Wang Gu's figure was gone, only a pile of broken bones and debris were scattered around, and a cloud of blood mist splattered out of the ground.
Qin Hao looked around, the center of the city was still noisy in the distance, but the surroundings were also calm, and he could only hear his heavy gasps and the sound of blood "ticking" on the ground.
No one imagined that not far from the noisy and bustling city center, a deserted street was already stained red with blood.
Qin Hao let out a long breath, his body was weak, he sat down on the ground, and then he fell straight to the ground, his body was as heavy as a boulder, and now he couldn't even move a finger, and he couldn't even breathe.
It was only now that he knew that casting a spirit pattern would consume such a large amount of spiritual power, and the spirit pattern would be used almost continuously, especially the last one-grade spirit pattern, which would directly drain all the spiritual power on his body.
After waiting for a long time, after finally catching his breath, he lay on the ground and shouted weakly, "Master, the pill." ”
Elder Qin appeared in front of him, took out the pill that Tang Yue gave him yesterday from his arms, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Little guy, you are almost dead with only four spirit patterns, I think I haven't seen you so tired when I threw out thousands of spirit patterns in one go." ”
Qin Hao glared at him angrily, "Master, your old man is a phase-level spiritual power, and I am only a first-grade spirit pattern master now, can I compare to it?"
Qin Lao smiled, sat up with Qin Hao, put his hand behind his back, and helped him dissolve the medicinal power, "But it's not bad to be able to do this with a small body like you, so I said that I will wait until you reach the Huyuan Realm to teach you to refine the spirit pattern, Hug the Yuan Realm, the spiritual power, all aspects of the body have been improved, and it will not be as difficult to use the spirit pattern as it is today." ”