Chapter 946: Eerie Desert Wind
The brilliance of the black flame seeped out from Qu Feng's body, and the three black sharp cones were rapidly rotating in the light of the black flame, making a dripping sound, only to hear the crisp sound of clicking, the golden vitality exploded like glass, and the three black sharp cones shot towards the Xin Qi Festival. UC Book League Β·UCTXTΒ·
The three black sharp cones are the natal weapons cultivated by the soul power of the demon, and countless people have died under his natal weapons in the past few years, even including some sect masters, family masters, and sect masters. There is a strange 'speed' in the three sharp cones, which can increase the speed by a hundred times in an instant, and it is absolutely impossible for a martial artist who has not comprehended the law to perceive the speed of speed.
When the black cone burst out, Xin Qijie felt the terrifying speed in it, and gently slashed out three swords, the black cone parted from the middle and fell to the ground, and the ground could not withstand the terrifying energy and shattered. Qu Feng looked at the Golden Divine Sword and retreated in horror, the power of the Golden Divine Sword was definitely not something he could resist. Under the golden-colored sword qi, his body soared backwards, the sword qi penetrated the space, like a filament, he used all his stunts, the black demonic qi gathered in front of him, but the golden filaments easily pierced through it, and snorted coldly: "Xin Qijie, no wonder you can kill Jun Wufeng, it turns out that there is a golden sword, even if Lao Tzu is about to die, it will definitely not make you feel better." β
Nian Demon's most powerful attack was full of soul thoughts, just like the spiritual power cultivated by a martial artist, the invisible air flow surged wildly, the black mist rose violently, Xin Qijie only felt that there was a terrifying air flow in his mind, as if he was going to tear his head open, only to listen to Qu Feng and smile hideously: "Despicable human beings, let Lao Tzu die." β
The black soul power shot directly at the Yuan Shen of Xin Qi Festival like electricity, Xin Qi Jie's expression became slightly cold, the Yuan Shen in the dantian instantly soared, and the golden light rose to the sky, dazzling, dazzling, as if the wind and rain light curtain wrapped his soul power, and laughed coldly: "With your soul power, do you think you can kill me?" It's really naΓ―ve and ignorant, naΓ―ve and ignorant will pay the price, isn't this what you said?"
Qu Feng's terrible screams came from Xin Qijie's body, and the golden vitality was the nemesis of his soul power, easily refining his Yuan Shen into nothingness. His body turned into smoke and slowly rose up, lingering in this place for a long time, and the demonic energy in Xinqijie's body, as if there was an obsession, rampaged in his body, if it weren't for his powerful vitality, I was afraid that he would have been seriously injured by the demonic energy.
The curling smoke continued to seep out from the top of Xin Qijie's head, and after a while, all the black ** qi disappeared into his body, and his body disappeared in place like electricity. There was dappled moonlight in the black woods, and the faint bonfire had not been extinguished for a long time, and there was a faint demonic aura lingering in this place. Xin Qijie pondered, could it be his own delusion? Looking at the fishing fire in the distance and the stars in the sky, he shook his head with a slightly cold expression, and disappeared in place.
The black liquid rose from the mountain wall in the distance, surging with billowing demonic mist, and a transparent figure slowly condensed, looking very indifferent, and said coldly: "What a hard time, you can wipe out my clone, this ability is not something ordinary people can do, I will make you people in the Holy Martial Hall pay a particularly painful price." β
This black figure is none other than Mo Feng, who was sent by the Lord of the Demon Nian to deal with the Golden Sword Canyon, Mo Feng has a cold nature, and will never fight people head-on, often hiding in the shadows, giving people a fatal blow, making you completely lose confidence and kill you when they come out.
The people of the Golden Knife Canyon knew that Qu Feng was crushed into nothingness by Xin Qijie, and cheered happily, only Xin Qijie frowned deeply, and the Golden Dao Ke felt that Xin Qijie's expression was a little wrong, and said: "Brother Xin, why are you still a little unhappy after killing Qu Feng?"
Xin Qijie smiled bitterly: "I feel a little unsure, absolutely this Qu Feng may be a doppelganger, after I crushed it, I found that the black ** qi penetrated into the space, and I wanted to find its deity, but when I went, the deity had long been gone, and I didn't see his figure, so I was a little worried, such a person is nearly ten times more terrifying than a person with a clear knife and a gun." β
The elder of the Golden Sword Canyon said with a smile: "Brother Xin, we martial artists are rarely able to cultivate a clone, let alone a demon, how easy it is for them to cultivate a clone, don't be whimsical." β
Xin Qijie shook his head and smiled: "Everyone still pays attention these days, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much." β
The Golden Knife Ke raised his wine glass and said, "Brother Xin, brother, I will toast you, if it weren't for you, we would be miserable in the Golden Knife Canyon." β
Xin Qijie picked up the agate wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother Jin is serious. There is one more thing I want to tell Brother Jin, that is, I want to teach the Soul Transformation Divine Fire Technique to Brother Jinlaike, as long as he cultivates it, he can easily deal with Nian Demon. Under the divine fire, there is absolutely nowhere to hide, and can only be burned into nothingness by the divine fire. β
Jin Laike said in ecstasy: "Thank you Brother Xin, little brother is grateful." β
Those elders in the Golden Sword Canyon said one after another, "Junior Brother Xin, can you pass on this martial art to our children as well?"
Xin Qijie said with a smile: "I am looking for a successor for the master of this martial art, and I found Brother Jin Laike, that is his fate, how can I teach it to others, this martial art is not so easy to cultivate." β
The elder of the Golden Knife Canyon was not reluctant, and said with a smile: "Cheers, everyone." β
In the early morning of the next day, in the quiet woods, the mottled golden halo sprinkled on Xin Qijie's body, slowly raised his palm, and the faint brilliance of his fingertips slowly injected into the mind of the golden guest. Jin Laike's face was full of excitement, excited to the extreme, he didn't fall asleep last night, at this time, there were countless brilliance in his mind, which scared him, but he heard Xin Qijie say: "Concentrate on comprehending the mantra and mental method." β
Jin Laike was slightly calm, the mental formula was extraordinarily magical and mysterious, dry and difficult to understand, fortunately, if he dismantled it word by word, he could still comprehend it, and he wanted to ask for Xin Qijie, but Xin Qijie said: "This has to rely on yourself, I haven't cultivated it, how can I teach you, isn't it a waste of each other's time." β
Originally, because of the Qu Feng incident, a heart was suspended in mid-air, but there was nothing to do for seven or eight days, which made his hanging heart sink slowly. Unexpectedly, half a month later, the people of the Golden Sword Canyon were panicked, and someone died again, including several disciples of the Holy Martial Palace.
The elder of the Golden Sword Canyon exclaimed, "It seems that Qu Feng is indeed a Dao clone. β
Xin Qijie said slightly solemnly: "It's definitely a clone." I wasn't sure before, but now I'm completely sure. β
The lack of attention these days has led to the death of many people, which made him blame himself a little, and said: "It was I who let down my vigilance to cause the people of our Holy Martial Hall to die here." β
The hall master of the Holy Martial Hall said: "This has nothing to do with you, it is not your business at all, we can only blame us for being careless." β
The elder of the Golden Sword Canyon said, "If it weren't for us, you wouldn't be careless, it's all our fault." β
The Golden Knife Man said solemnly: "This person must be eradicated as soon as possible, so that our Golden Knife Canyon can be comfortable." β
Xin Qijie said: "Brother Jin, you ordered no one to step out of the palace, lest those disciples be killed again." β
The golden swordman immediately ordered someone to go down, and no one went out for three days in a row, and some people died inexplicably.
Xin Qijie said, "Bring the bodies of those people here. β
The golden knife man ordered someone to do it, so he asked, "Brother Xin, what's the matter?"
Xin Qijie said: "I think it should be someone sent by the Lord of the Demon Mind to inject vitality into the hearts of these disciples, and they can be killed by just using their minds. β
Xin Qijie's guess was indeed true, it was indeed the case, he looked at the several corpses on the ground, and said, "Call all the disciples, I want to see if they still have the vitality left by that person in their bodies." β
The golden knife man said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Jin." β
Xin Qijie smiled faintly: "Everyone is standing in a boat, why is Brother Jin so polite." β
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