Chapter 34: The Wind Rises

Zhao Zichen's face was cold, he looked at Qin Hao, and said coldly: "It's useless to talk more, I'll take your head today to pay tribute to my sister's spirit in the sky." ”

As he spoke, he stepped on his feet, and as soon as his murderous aura condensed, a fist wind broke through the air and went straight to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao only felt a white shadow flash in his eyes, and the next moment the cold feeling had been magnified from his chest, and there was a muffled bang, like a boulder smashing on his body, and then Qin Hao spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and retreated more than ten steps backwards one after another, shaking, and his face was extremely pale.

Zhao Zichen closed his fist and stood in Qin Hao's position just now, his eyes full of killing intent glanced at Qin Hao again, wanting to take advantage of the situation to pursue, and the aura of his body was mentioned again, and a faint amount of ice splintered around him, and the intersection of the top and bottom turned into a dense array of arrows, swishing like ten thousand arrows shooting towards Qin Hao, its speed was so fast that people could not catch traces, and could only hear the sound of breaking the air whistling by.

"You sneak attack, despicable. Qin Hao wiped a handful of blood from his mouth, feeling that his internal organs were about to crack, and he was angry at the sneak attack of the man in white, he was already stronger than himself, and it was not good to fight openly, so he had to do this despicable method.

Of course, this thought was just a fleeting moment, Qin Hao was tense, and he was ready for Zhao Zichen's attack methods, and at the same time pulled out the black long knife on his waist, clenched his hands tightly, and a blood-red meaning gradually appeared in his eyes.

The Wild Attack Technique can temporarily increase his strength for a short time, and the five senses of pain are reduced during this time, the first secret technique that Ji Jiu passed on to him at the beginning is still very useful to Qin Hao today.

I saw that the bloodthirsty intent on his long knife gushed out, and a faint bloody aura was formed, which was condensed by the bones and blood of the people Qin Hao had killed during this period of time, and ordinary martial artists did not want to be contaminated with a trace.

The arrows turned into ice chips whizzed in, Qin Hao swung his knife, turned into a circle, and layers of knife shadows were superimposed, gathering into a huge knife, and in the next moment, the knife slashed out flatly, and the blood-red light suddenly flourished.

The two collided in the air, and the boom boom sound was like a firecracker, white and blood red intertwined, reflecting the surroundings into a strange pink, and the ice residue fell, making a thick layer of ice on the ground, and the rest of the warriors saw this, and all kinds of emotions flashed in their eyes, but they did not step forward to intervene.

With all his strength, he finally blocked this blow.

Qin Hao was panting, his face was even paler, and at the same time, he was half-kneeling with a knife and pestle, as if he was exhausted, but the killing intent in his eyes had not yet dissipated, as if he wanted to raise his knife and fight again.

Zhao Zichen was obviously a little surprised, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the cold light resurfaced again, it was not difficult for him to see that Qin Hao had just entered the spiritual realm cultivation period, and his breath was not solid, and he was uncertain. And he himself has entered the Spirit Realm Burning Spiritual Period, there is a big difference between the two, this hateful blow was blocked by Qin Hao, you can imagine how terrifying this is.

If this son is not killed, it will definitely become a big disaster.

At this moment, a strong aura suddenly rose from the mountain behind the Huanyan Sword Sect, rising to the sky, like mushrooms after a rain, and a steady stream of vitality emerged.

Everyone seemed to see a young grass that had broken through the soil, stretched out its thin leaves, and it was full of vitality, as if it had been reborn.

Among the crowd brought by Zhao Zichen, the middle-aged man's eyes froze, and he swept towards the back mountain, and suddenly understood that this was someone who had been promoted to the Soul Palace Realm.

"Congratulations to fellow Daoists for getting a glimpse of the gate of eternal life. The middle-aged man smiled faintly, his voice was like thunder, rolling away, which directly made the ears of many warriors on the field tingle, and their heads seemed to explode, and the pain was incomparable.

The breath that originally rushed to the sky was like being choked by someone's throat at this time, and suddenly withered, and after a while, a thin old man flew out of the back mountain and landed on the square.

The old man was like an old farmer, still holding an unlit dry cigarette in his hand, standing in front of everyone with his waist bent, and said with a dry smile: "Why did you come to my Huanyan Sword Sect?

His gaze swept over the dead disciples of the Huanyan Sword Sect, his brows jumped, but he still pretended not to see it at all, as for Qin Hao, he had already ignored it, and it was not a pity to offend such a powerful person. The most important thing is not to lose him, he was finally promoted to the Soul Palace Realm, and there is still a good life waiting for him.

"It's not necessary to drink tea, as for what's the matter, I have to ask this disciple of your sect?" The middle-aged man said lightly, his eyes immediately fell on Qin Hao, as if he wanted to see through it, "Cultivating the Demon Dao Exercises, the mind is not pure, such a disciple, I think you should not be better." ”

Qin Hao was looked at by him, and instantly felt like falling into an ice cellar, his limbs were cold, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat, although there was a warm sun, he couldn't feel a trace of warmth.

"Yes, yes, that's right, how can such a disciple want to let the old man kill him now and give you an explanation. When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled flatteringly, and the wrinkles on the old face were scattered, like a chrysanthemum. As he spoke, on his dry palm, a dazzling light suddenly erupted, and the majestic and turbulent power directly agitated the clothes of others, but it was conceivable that the result of falling on his body was that Qin Hao's face lost any blood color in an instant.

"Senior, please slow down, I will personally avenge this revenge, and I don't need you to do it. Zhao Zichen glanced at the old man lightly, and stopped him in a loud voice, next to Qin Hao died so easily, it was really difficult to calm the killing intent in his heart.

"Okay, okay. The old man hurriedly withdrew.

The woman in the flower skirt in the crowd also blushed at this time for the old man's behavior, pursed her lips, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Grandpa, grandpa, come and save me, I'm Qing'er, I was caught by this ugly woman." ”

As soon as these words fell, it was not good for the old man to pretend that he couldn't see it, and looked at the woman in the flower skirt, as if he had just found her, sighed, and said busily: "This is not my good granddaughter Qing'er, why are you here, why are you still arrested?"

He also regretted it at this time, he was afraid that he would lose his mind, so he had to run out and put on it, but he didn't expect that there was a Soul Palace Realm martial artist in the crowd who was much stronger than him, and it would not be good if he stayed in the cave at this time.

"Grandpa, grandpa, come and save me. The woman in the flower dress looked happy and called out loudly.

"Alas, okay, grandpa is here to save you. The old man looked at the middle-aged man with some embarrassed eyes, as if waiting for him to signal, although he himself said this, he had no intention of moving.

The middle-aged man looked at the old man with a smile and a smile for three breaths, until the old man had cold sweat on his forehead and his expression became more and more frightened, and then he ordered the old woman, "Let her go." ”

"Yes, Master Wei. Although the old woman was unwilling, she didn't dare to say no, so she could only grit her teeth and let go of the woman in the flower skirt, and at the same time untie the rope that tied her hands, slapped her on the shoulder, and pushed her out.

"I don't know how light. ”

The woman rubbed her shoulders, hissed and gasped, turned her head and glared at the old woman, before she ran towards the old man, grabbed his arm, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, long time no see, Qing'er misses you so much." ”

"Alas, you girl, what's the trouble again. The old man showed a doting look at the right time, patted the woman's head, and made her playfully stick out her tongue, and her big eyes rolled and her mouth was pouted in dissatisfaction.

"I didn't get into trouble, it was my father, he killed the third son of the Song family, and they went to arrest me and came to the door. When she fell in love with a poor scholar, she was beaten by her father and killed the scholar, she said something in a fit of anger to sever the relationship between father and daughter, and she ran away from home for many years.

When the old man heard this, his brows furrowed, he looked around a little confused, and asked, "By the way, what about your father, as the sect master, why can't he even see a single figure, isn't it that he is looking for a place to hide when he sees people seeking revenge." ”

Moreover, in a huge sect, there are only a few of these elders left, and the rest of the people don't know what to do, even these disciples have a strange smell, how can their expressions be calmer than him, the Supreme Elder, as if they are not afraid of life and death.

"Heh, senior, the Huanyan Sword Sect and the Luoxia Sect fought and wiped it out, you probably don't know about this matter because you have been in retreat for too long, the Chu Sect Master must have been seriously injured and cultivated somewhere, I'm afraid we won't be able to see it." Zhao Zichen, the man in white, was not afraid of the old man, looked at him with a sneering gaze, and said lightly: "In addition, the Huanyan Sword Sect colluded with the Demon Sect, slaughtered seven cities, and mutilated living beings, and has been classified as an enemy country by our Northern Frontier Empire. ”