Ji Yiqiu divided the three-color prism crystal he got with Dong Yang in half, then patted Dong Yang's shoulder and left with a smile.

As soon as he returned to the village, Ji Yiqiu felt a trace of unusual atmosphere. At that moment, he quickly ran home.

At this time, the atmosphere of the Ji family was very dull, Ji Nanyi and a middle-aged man on crutches sat in the hall with frowns, and above the first place, there was an old man.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yiqiu walked into the hall with a heavy face, came behind Ji Nanyi, and stood there silently. However, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man on crutches opposite Ji Nanyi, this person was Ji Yiqiu's uncle, Ji Qiu's father, Ji Boyun.

"Uncle's breath is still so ......weak," Ji Yiqiu sighed in his heart, he didn't know what happened ten years ago to make his father and uncle suffer such serious injuries. Even his mother died ten years ago.

Thinking about it, Ji Yiqiu subconsciously clenched his fists, and his immature face was replaced by hatred in an instant.

"Qiu'er, be quiet. Feeling Ji Yiqiu's strange appearance, Ji Nanyi turned around and drank lightly, but his tone was full of kindness. And this kind of tone, Ji Yiqiu hasn't felt it for a long time.

"Hmm. Ji Yiqiu replied softly, and the anger on his face gradually subsided. Then, his eyes looked at the first old man.

The old man's name is Ji Hao, the head of Jijia Village, and similarly, he also suffered a heavy blow ten years ago, and now he is only cultivating in the Divine Realm. At this time, Ji Hao finally sighed lightly, and then took his eyes off the paper in his hand.

"Since Xue'er is gone, it must have been an adventure, although Xue'er is a little impatient, but he is not reckless. Ji Hao's voice was slightly lower, and a touch of helplessness appeared on his old face.

But Ji Yiqiu below was suddenly taken aback after Ji Hao's words were spoken, and said loudly: "What, big brother is gone, what do you mean?"

"Qiu'er, how can you talk to your grandfather?" and at the moment Ji Yiqiu's words fell, Ji Nanyi frowned and scolded.

"Don't get in the way, Nanyi, you're just too strict with Qiu'er. Ji Hao smiled, when his dim eyes looked at Ji Yiqiu, there was a touch of surprise in the depths of his eyes, and he said in his heart: "This kid, has he really started to cultivate?"

Ji Yiqiu looked at the three people who suddenly didn't speak, and suddenly turned around and left, he blamed himself very much, if he hadn't handed over the wordless scripture to Ji Qiuxue, Ji Qiuxue would not have left home. The outside world is not so easy to break into, if you are not careful, you will take the army and kill you.

"No, I have to chase my eldest brother back!"

Ji Yiqiu, who was about to go back to the room, stopped his figure in an instant, and then swept out of the house directly and ran towards the west. Along the way, passing through many villages, Ji Yiqiu did not stop, and the figure of running fast, except for some older generations, the young people couldn't see it clearly.

This kind of running lasted for nearly two quarters of an hour, Rao was also tired and panting at the moment, resting against a big tree.

The cold wind was slow, the leaves fell, and the forest suddenly became gloomy, feeling this abnormality, Ji Yiqiu opened his eyes violently, and the fighting word trick in his body subconsciously began to operate.

"Where are the rats, hiding their heads and revealing their tails?" Ji Yiqiu looked around and said coldly.

"Rustle"

Footsteps sounded behind Ji Yiqiu, Ji Yiqiu's eyes stared, and then he turned to look, only to see a young man, holding a black spear, standing there gloomily.

"Du Hao?" Ji Yiqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes moved, and he looked at the spear in his hand, and his face finally swelled with a touch of solemnity.

"In the autumn of hope, I will repay my flaws, and today's hatred will never be delayed until tomorrow. Du Hao stepped forward slowly, holding the gun in his right hand, the tip of the gun emitted a purple glow, which looked extremely strange at the moment.

"Witch spear, you can, you really 'stole' your deputy owner's weapon. Ji Yiqiu bit the stealing words heavily, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face. But in his eyes, there was a deep solemnity, he knew that the level of this witch spear was a soul soldier!

Generally speaking, like Ji Yiqiu, the weapons used by the cultivators of the Mortal Realm are all ordinary soldiers. The cultivation of the Divine Realm is different, they have condensed the soul of the soldier, the divine soldier and the soul of the soldier are inseparable, and they are drawn by spirituality, so they are called soul soldiers.

"This battle, I have to go all out!" Ji Yiqiu stared at Du Hao, who was approaching, and his body trembled with excitement. In the past, even he couldn't believe that in his bones, he was actually a battle maniac!

"Ji Yiqiu, back then, I hit Ren Wufeng with a witch gun, but today's you, I didn't think about seriously injuring you. When he was two feet away from Ji Yiqiu, Du Hao stopped his figure and said slowly. It's just that under that bland tone, there is a strong killing intent hidden.

"You really don't want to hurt me badly, because you want to...... Kill me!" Ji Yiqiu snorted coldly, and the fighting word trick was running rapidly in his body, ready to strike at any time.

On the other side, it seemed that Ji Yiqiu was extremely smart, Du Hao nodded slightly, and sneered: "You guessed right, so today, you will die......! Dare to offend me, Du Hao!"

"Huh"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yiqiu's pupils shrank, and he saw that a three-zhang long spear drew out from in front of Du Hao, cutting a long gap on the ground along the way.

In the face of such a powerful attack, Ji Yiqiu's body bent slightly, his index finger poked out, and then the fighting word trick in his body ran wildly, and the spear that came from his fingers shouted: "Soldier decision, thunder soul finger!"

"Boom"

"Bang"

Accompanied by a low thunderous sound, Ji Yiqiu was like a kite with a broken string, directly under the bombardment, and flew out upside down. In the air, a large field of blood was sprinkled.

"Thunder Soul Finger, Ji Yiqiu, you can actually simulate the military duel we have used?" Du Hao's face was even more murderous, and he who had flaws would be retribution, was already crazy at the moment, and the ruthlessness that was completely inconsistent with his age was finally revealed.

"Witch spear, kill!" Du Hao held the magic spear, and his figure turned into a ghostly light and rushed straight towards Ji Yiqiu, and the powerful force made Ji Yiqiu, who stood up quickly, take a few steps back.

However, Ji Yiqiu has a tenacious temperament and will never give up until the last second. Therefore, he ignored the narrow blood marks on his chest, and his hands began to seal rapidly. The speed was so fast that Ji Yiqiu's palm could hardly be seen. Obviously, Ji Yiqiu didn't know how many times he practiced this kind of printing method in private.

Finally, at the moment when Du Hao came, Ji Yiqiu's pupils shrank, and he shouted in his heart: "Fighting words, Yantian soldiers!"

"Boom"

The power in the body disappeared quickly, and all of them converged on Ji Yiqiu's hands, and then a narrow purple spear burst out from Ji Yiqiu's palm, and fought hard with Du Hao, who attacked.

"Knort"

Du Hao was shocked back with the gun, and he turned over in the air and landed on the branch, and then he looked at Ji Yiqiu's eyes, revealing a thick solemnity and shock, and shouted: "That's ...... My witch gun?"

As he looked over, he saw Ji Yiqiu's back slightly bent, his forehead was full of sweat, he was panting heavily, and on his chest, in addition to a narrow blood mark, there was a spear glowing with a ghostly light.

"The strength is too low, this Heavenly Soldier has almost exhausted all the strength in my body. Ji Yiqiu smiled helplessly, although he evolved a witch spear with a fighting word trick and blocked Du Hao's fatal blow, he also almost exhausted all his strength.

"You can not only simulate a military duel, but also evolve the weapons we have used?" Du Hao's eyes showed a strong look of shock, he was in the top ten manors, and he definitely knew more things than Ji Yiqiu, although they cultivated the soul control of the divine soldiers, but this kind of way of evolving the divine weapons out of thin air had never heard of it.

"The second son must not stay!" Thinking about it, Du Hao subconsciously shuddered, and then he looked at Ji Yiqiu's gaze, full of strong killing intent. Once Ji Yiqiu grows up, the hegemon among the young generation of these seventy-two villages is not him, but Ji Yiqiu.

Then, Du Hao's spear waved, rolling up dozens of layers of strong wind, and at the same time, the cold and murderous sound resounded throughout the forest.

"Ji Yiqiu, if you don't die, I will never have peace!"

(ps: The new book is for collection, so that I know how many brothers are reading...... Please support the brothers!)