Chapter 709: The Strength of the Body Protective Qi
Chapter 709: The Strength of the Protective Body Qi
Under the raging fire, the innocent people became lambs to be slaughtered by the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect and the Ten Thousand Fire Sect.
In just half a pillar of incense, nearly one-third of Zhenbei City has become a ruin.
And the dead and wounded are tens of thousands, I don't know how many.
During this period, Qi Hao, the old man from Wanhuomen, and Mr. Mo did not make a move, but looked at everything in front of them with an indifferent expression.
For them, it seems that everything has nothing to do with them.
Half a day later, the entire north city of Zhenbei was already in ruins.
Beneath the rubble, among the ruins, there were corpses.
There were many men and women, old and young, and only a few warriors gathered together to fight against the siege of the younger brothers of the two factions.
Zhenbei City, which finally improved under Mo Ruthless's meticulous governance, became a human purgatory in one day.
Suddenly, a blue shadow shot out from the north.
A terrifying chill instantly enveloped the entire Zhenbei City, making it an ice city in an instant.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Flames Sect and the Sun Moon Sect hurriedly retreated from the city and flew back to Qi Hao's side.
"Hanluo Gate, Xue Ye!" Looking at the visitor, Mr. Mo sneered, "I forgot, there is another Hanluo Gate in this northern Xinjiang." ”
"Xue Ye, this matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not interfere!" Qi Hao said coldly, "We know the strength of your Cold Spirit Gate, if you get angry, we don't mind turning your Cold Spirit Gate into another ticket to be destroyed after the Blood Soul Hall and the Listening Rain Tower!"
With a cold snort, Xue Ye's big hand pressed towards Zhenbei City, and Zhenbei City, which was originally frozen by her, instantly dissolved.
The fire has been extinguished. And there are not many people still alive.
"I have an appointment with Yanyin, if something happens in the northern Xinjiang, my Hanluomen will help. Looking at Qi Hao and the others, Xue Ye said coldly, "You wantonly killed in vain, causing the innocent people in this city to die tragically. Even if I know that I am not as good as you, I will not ignore the lives of others. ”
"If he Yan Yin dares to kill my Ten Thousand Fire Sect Master and Sun Moon Sect Young Sect Master, he will have to pay the price!" Looking at Xue Ye, the old man from the Ten Thousand Fire Gate said, "Even if you are a master of the Third Order of the Spirit Saint, there are two Spirit Saint Third Order and one Spirit Saint Second Order here. If you don't know how to do it, you're going to die here!"
"Really?" Xue Ye snorted coldly, "Then try it!"
"In that case, then let the old man see the icy true qi of your Cold Spirit Gate!" The old man of the Ten Thousand Flame Gate pinched it in his hand, and a fireball was generated in his hand, and then hit Xue Ye.
"Huh ......" Facing the fireball, Xue Ye took a long breath of cold air.
The icy cold air was extinguished in an instant, and he continued to walk towards the old man in the Ten Thousand Flames Gate.
With a wave of his big hand, a fire-based spell in the old man's hand struck out, blocking the cold.
When Xue Ye and the old man were making a move, Qi Hao ordered, "The disciples of the Sun Moon Sect obey the order, continue to kill me!"
At this moment, Mr. Mo seemed to feel something, and hurriedly dodged out of the way.
A sword light shot out from the south, instantly killing the two Sun Moon Sect disciples who were standing behind Mr. Mo.
If it weren't for Mr. Mo's quick dodge, he would have been hit by this sword.
"Xia Hanqing!"
Mr. Mo's eyes were cold, staring closely at a figure in the distant sky.
"Indiscriminately kill innocents, they should be killed!" Looking at Mr. Mo and Qi Hao, Xia Han said coldly.
"Then try it!" Qi Hao leaned forward and said, "With your strength that is not even of the first order of the Spirit Saint, I want to see how you kill me!"
After that, Qi Hao is spell blasted towards Xia Hanqing.
In the face of Qi Hao's spell, Xia Hanqing blocked the sword and knocked the spell away.
Looking at Xia Hanqing and Qi Hao fighting in the air, Mr. Mo's brows condensed and he groaned, "Since Xia Hanqing has appeared, then Yan Yin should be nearby." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several streamers shooting from the sky above.
"Puff puff!"
I saw a disciple of the Ten Thousand Flame Sect and the Sun Moon Sect with a long thorn stuck in his body, and he was nailed to the north of the city at once.
When I looked up, I saw a figure holding a longbow, and it was shooting arrows downward.
"Yan Yin!" Looking at that person, Mr. Mo frowned, and exclaimed, "Martial Saint!"
Sensing Yan Yin's strength, Mr. Mo hurriedly said, "Everyone quickly disperse and escape! Yan Yin has become a martial saint!"
From the palm of his hand, he took out the long thorns that he had collected in the hands of the Thorn Clan in the 100,000 Mountains one after another and put them on the god-killing bow, Yan Yin looked at the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect and the Ten Thousand Flame Sect below with a cold expression, and shot away mercilessly.
One after another, under the effect of the god-killing bow, the long thorns hit every disciple of the Sun Moon Sect and the Ten Thousand Fire Sect accurately and fiercely.
In just a few dozen breaths, nearly fifty disciples of the two factions have been nailed to the ruins of Zhenbei City by long thorns.
These people who were hit could not die for a while.
Blood was left from the wound down the long thorn, and they clearly felt the loss of life.
Some people heard Mo's ruthless command and fled in all directions.
But in the face of the longbow in hand, in front of the martial saint Yan Yin who I have in the world, it was already too late to escape.
Finally, after the last arrow killed a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect who had flown more than ten miles away, Yan Yin looked at Mo Wuru.
At this time, Xia Hanqing and Qi Hao were fighting fiercely, and the battle between Xue Ye and the old man of Wanhuomen had already reached the north of Zhenbei City.
At this time, Mr. Mo was alone.
Although he was the strength of the third order of the Spirit Saint, he was still flustered when facing Yan Yin, a martial saint.
Fighting against the Martial Saint, it doesn't matter how many levels of the Spirit Saint you are, as long as you get close, you will only be killed in the palm of your hand.
And Yan Yin is not only a martial saint, but also a martial saint with a protective body.
Mr. Ren Mo has thousands of spells, and Yan Yin can block it from the outside.
Putting away the god-killing bow, Yan Yin pounced on Mr. Mo.
Qingyue Mountain.
Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er, who were separated from Yan Yin in Wangbei City, hurried to Qingyue Mountain and explained their intentions to Bang Xin.
"Sun Moon Sect, Ten Thousand Flame Sect!" "Bang Xin frowned slightly, "It seems that these sects are really moving." ”
Bang Xue on the side asked Lin Qing'er, "Yin'er, has he really become a martial saint?"
Nodding, Lin Qing'er said, "Yes." ”
However, Lin Qing'er did not tell Bang Xue and Bang Xin about how Yan Yin became a martial saint.
When leaving the former mountain, Yan Yin told everyone on the road not to tell the things here in the former mountain.
Yan Yin did this just to let the ancestors of the Wang family continue to hide in the world and not be known to the outside world.
"If Yin'er becomes a martial saint, then there is no need to worry. "Bang Xue Dao" Even if he went to the seventh order of the Spirit Saint, he would have nothing to do with him. ”
"Why?" Ye Qingchen said, "Yan Yin, why did he become a Martial Saint, but after all, he is not a Martial Saint Seventh Order, if there is really a Master of the Seventh Order of the Spirit Saint, then he will also be very dangerous." ”
Shaking his head, Bang Xin said, "If it is another martial saint, it may be dangerous to face the seventh order of the Spirit Saint, but Yin'er will not." ”
Lin Qing'er pondered for a moment, and then probed and said, "What does Aunt Bang Xin mean, protecting the body?"
Nodding, Bang Xin said, "This thing of protecting the body and qi is something that all the martial artists in the world want." But not everyone has it. When it comes to today's martial saints, except for Yin'er, there is no second person who has the ability to protect the body. With this body protection qi, coupled with the strength of his martial saint, no matter how many masters of the Spirit Saint rank are, they are useless in front of him. ”
"Protecting the body and qi can avoid all spells, and cultivators, the most powerful means is spells. If the "Bang Xue Dao" is the sword cultivation of Qingyun Peak, it still has to fight, but other sects are useless. As long as Yin'er stretches out his body protection qi, no matter how strong the Spirit Saint is a few levels, he can chase and fight. If his ancestor Yan Yuntian had the same body protection qi as him, I am afraid that he would not have died. ”
"Is it really that powerful to protect the body?" Lin Qing'er exclaimed, "Isn't that invincible." ”
Smiling, Bang Xin said, "That's not it, for cultivators, it's almost invincible. But for the Martial Saint, even if Yin'er has the ability to protect his body, if his own strength is not strong enough, he will still be killed. However, at present, the martial saints in the world, except for a few extremely strong people, such as national teachers and lieutenant generals, I am afraid that it is difficult for Yin'er to become a martial saint. ”
Hearing this, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er glanced at each other, their faces full of joy.
"But you two girls, you have to work harder. With Yin'er's qualifications, now that he has become a Martial Saint, he will be able to enter the seventh order of the Martial Saint in less than a hundred years. And you must also fight for strength and strive to enter the realm of the Holy One as soon as possible. Bang Xue said, "At present, the situation in the world has changed greatly, as long as you strengthen yourself, you can better protect yourself." ”
Nodding, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er responded, "Mmmm, we know." ”
Looking at the two of them, Bang Xin said, "At present, several elders in my Qingyue Mountain who can be dispatched have gone out, and although they are spiritual saints, they are not good at fighting, even if they go to the northern frontier, they are useless. However, since Yan Yin has become a martial saint, there is no need to worry about the northern Xinjiang side. In the past, when Yin'er was not a martial saint, he was still worried that something would happen to the northern Xinjiang. But now that he has become a martial saint, he can truly settle in the northern frontier. As for Yin'er's side, I think the Sun Moon Sect and the Ten Thousand Flames Sect will pay the price for their actions. ”
Zhenbei City.
Pinching Mr. Mo's neck, Yan Yin said coldly, "You have embarrassed me several times, and you have wanted me to die many times." Now it is even more plagued by the north city of Zhenbei, causing thousands of people to die. If I let you go, I will not only be sorry for me, but also for those innocent people!"
"Ahem...... cough" was covered in blood, both arms were torn off alive, and Mr. Mo, who was still bleeding and was pinched by Yan Yin's neck, coughed, "I didn't expect it...... I didn't think you would become a martial saint. I didn't expect that you also have a body protection qi. ”
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Yan Yin used force in his hand and pinched Mr. Mo's neck.
Inevitably made a mistake, Yan Yin kicked Mr. Mo's dantian again, kicking him alive.
A master of the third order of the Spirit Saint, one of the masters of the first and second palms of the Beast Sect, fell.
Those disciples of the Ten Thousand Flame Sect and the Sun Moon Sect who were nailed to the long thorn by Yan Yin's arrows witnessed the situation where Yan Yin chased and killed him with his body protection qi ignoring Mr. Mo's spells, and everyone's eyes showed infinite horror.
With Ye Qingwu's flying skills, coupled with the Martial Saint-level body protection Qi, Yan Yin finished abusing Mr. Mo of the third order of the Spirit Saint. Even if Mr. Mo summoned many strange beasts during this period, they were all killed by him with one punch.
Yan Yin, who had always been afraid to rely on Qingyue Mountain to save her life, finally stood among the masters at this moment.
Before the Martial Saint, he was a figure who was hunted down.
After the Martial Saint, he will become a figure that others fear.
This is the power of the Martial Saint.
After solving Mr. Mo, Yan Yin looked at Qi Hao, who was trembling with Xia Hanqing.