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 Yueyue Sect and the Wanhuo Sect.
In just half a pillar of incense, nearly one-third of the north city of Zhenbei has become ruins.
And the dead and wounded are thousands of people who 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.
Under the rubble, among the ruins, there are corpses,
Men and women, old and young, only a few warriors gathered together to fight against the siege of the two younger brothers,
Zhenbei City, which finally got better under Mo ruthless's careful governance, became a human purgatory in a flash.
Suddenly, a blue shadow shot out from the north,
A terrifying cold air instantly enveloped the entire Zhenbei City, making it an ice city in an instant.
The disciples of Wanhuomen and Yueyue Sect hurriedly retreated from the city and flew back to Qi Hao's side.
"Chill Gate, Snow Leaves. Looking at the visitor, Mr. Mo sneered, "I forgot, there is still a cold spirit gate in this northern Xinjiang." β
"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 Hanluo Gate, if you are angry, we don't mind turning your Hanluo Gate into another ticket to be destroyed after the Blood Soul Hall and the Listening Rain Tower." β
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 in a cold voice, "You wantonly killed in vain, causing the innocent and tragic death of the people in this city, even if I know that I am not as good as you, I will not ignore the lives of others." β
"If he Yan Yin dares to kill my Ten Thousand Fire Sect Master and the Young Sect Master of the Yue Sect, he will have to pay the price. Looking at Xue Ye, the old man from the Ten Thousand Flames Gate said, "Even if you are a master of the third order of the Spirit Saint, but there are two Spirit Saint Third Order and one Spirit Saint Second Order here, if you are not interested, you will die here." β
"Yes. Xue Ye snorted coldly, "Then try it." β
"In that case, then let the old man see the cold true qi of your cold spirit gate. The old man of the Ten Thousand Flames Gate pinched it in his hand, and a fireball was generated in his hand, and then hit Snow Leaf,
"Hu ......" faced with the fireball, Xue Ye took a long breath of cold air,
The cold cold air was extinguished in an instant, and he continued to walk towards the old man of 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 air.
When Xue Ye and the old man were moving, Qi Hao ordered, "The disciples of the Yue Sect obey the order and continue to kill me." β
At this moment, Mr. Mo seemed to feel something, and hurriedly dodged away,
A sword light shot out from the south, instantly killing the two disciples of the Yueyue Sect 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. β
Mr. Mo's eyes were cold, staring closely at a figure in the distant sky,
"Indiscriminate killing of innocents, should be killed. Looking at Mr. Mo and Qi Hao, Xia Han said coldly,
"Then try it. Qi Hao leaned up and said, "With the strength of your Spirit Saint who is not even of the first order, I want to see how you kill me." β
After that, Qi Hao is spell blasted towards Xia Hanqing,
In the face of Qi Hao's spell, Xia Hanqing blocked the horizontal 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." β
As soon as the words fell, I saw several streamers shooting from the sky above,
"Puff puff. β
I saw a disciple of the Ming Wanhuo Sect and the Yueyue 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 down with an arrow in its hand.
"Yanyin. Looking at that person, Mr. Mo frowned, and exclaimed, "Martial Saint." β
Sensing Yan Yin's strength, Mr. Mo hurriedly said, "Everyone quickly dispersed and fled, Yan Yin became a martial saint." β
From the palm of his hand, he took out the long thorns that had been scraped 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 Yuezong and the Ten Thousand Flames 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 Yueyue Sect and the Ten Thousand Fire Sect accurately and sharply.
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 remained from the wound and down the long thorn, making them feel the loss of life clearly.
Some people heard Mo's merciless command and fled in all directions.
But in the face of the longbow in his hand, in front of the martial saint Yan Yin who I have in the world, it was too late to escape,
Finally, after killing a disciple of the Yueyue Sect who had flown out more than ten miles away with the last arrow, 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 also reached the north of Zhenbei City.
At this time, only Mr. Mo was alone,
Although he was the strength of the third order of the Spirit Saint, when facing Yan Yin, a martial saint, he was still flustered.
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 and Wangbei City, hurried to Qingyue Mountain and explained their intentions to Bang Xin.
"It is said that the Moon Sect, the Ten Thousand Fire Gate. Bang Xinxiu frowned slightly, "It seems that these sects are really moving." β
Bang Xue on the side asked Lin Qing'er, "Yin'er, he really became a martial saint." β
Nodding, Lin Qing'er said, "Yes." β
However, Lin Qing'er didn't tell Bang Xue and Bang Xin about how Yan Yin became a martial saint.
When leaving Xiyue Mountain, Yan Yin told everyone on the road not to tell the things here in Xiyue 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. "Bangxue Dao" Even if he went to the seventh order of the Spirit Saint, he would not be able to take him. β
"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." β
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." β
Lin Qing'er pondered for a moment, and then said in a probing voice, "Aunt Bang Xin means that she protects her body. β
Nodding, Bang Xin said, "This thing is a thing that all the martial artists in the world want, but not everyone has it, when the martial saint in the middle of the world, except for Yin'er and him, there is no second person who has the body protection qi, with this body protection qi, coupled with the strength of his martial saint, no matter how many masters of the spirit saint rank, it is useless in front of him." β
"Protecting the body and qi can avoid all spells, and cultivators, the most powerful means is spells. "Bang Xue Dao" If it is the sword cultivation of Qingyun Peak, there is still a fight, but other sects are useless, as long as Yin'er supports the body protection qi, no matter how strong the spirit saint is, he can chase and fight, if his ancestor Yan Yuntian has the same body protection qi as him, I am afraid that he will not die. β
"The body protection qi is really so powerful. Lin Qing'er exclaimed, "Isn't that invincible." β
smiled, and 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 the body, if his own strength is not strong enough, he will still be killed, but at present, the martial saints in the world, except for a few extremely strong people, such as the national teacher and the middle general, I am afraid that it is also difficult to bear Yin'er, who has become a martial saint." β
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 hard, with Yin'er's qualifications, now that you have become a martial saint, then within a hundred years, you can enter the seventh order of the martial saint, and you also have to fight for energy, and strive to enter the realm of the saint 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." β
Nodding, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er responded, "Mmmm, we know." β
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, such as Yao Lao and Tea Idiot, they are not good at fighting, even if they go to Northern Xinjiang, it is useless, but since Yan Yin has become a martial saint, then there is no need to worry about the Northern Xinjiang side, when Yin'er was not a martial saint before, he was still worried that something would happen to Northern Xinjiang, but now that he has become a martial saint, then he can really settle in Northern Xinjiang, you two are rare to come here, just rest here for a day, as for Yin'er's side, I think Yuezong and Wanhuomen will pay the price for their actionsγ β
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, and now you are even more plagued by Zhenbei City, causing thousands of people to die, if I let you go, I will not only be sorry for me, but also sorry for those innocent people." β
"Ahem...... cough" Mr. Mo, who was covered in blood, both arms were torn off alive, and was still bleeding and was pinched by Yan Yin's neck, coughed, "I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect you to become a martial saint, let alone that you still have a body protection qi. β
"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 heads of the first and second palms of the Beast Sect, fell,
Those disciples of the Ten Thousand Flame Sect and the Yueyue Sect who were nailed to the long thorn by Yan Yin's arrows witnessed the situation where Yan Yin ignored Mr. Mo's spell and chased him with his body protection qi, 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 the 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 character who was hunted down and killed,
After the martial saint, he will become a figure that others fear,
This is the power of the Martial Saint,
Solving Mr. Mo, Yan Yin looked at Qi Hao who was trembling with Xia Hanqing again,