Chapter 12 The battle of the yellow sand rises, and the shadow of blood is hazy
The old peak lord turned his head to look at his side, and the young swordsman above the frost had already pulled out the abyss behind him at this moment.
The cultivators of the Nine Realms could not control the sky, but they could rely on the majestic sword yuan to stay in the air for a short time, and Fang Chen used the sword qi as the base to step into the world step by step from the clouds.
The sword of the green mountain, the way to subdue the demon.
The big sacrifice ceremony in the bonfire continued, and in a place that was difficult for everyone to see, the inexplicable qi mixed in the incense surged towards the spiritual position of the ancestors of the Liu family, but more of it was still absorbed by the seven-foot stone carving, and in the ruins of the ancient city, a little thin aura escaped.
But at this moment, Liu Hu, who had taken over the identity of the high priest, suddenly turned his head to look south.
The four outsiders who stayed in the village, led by a man in white, followed closely by half a step, and suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision at this moment.
After Fang Chen and the old peak master left, Shi Qisi and the four of them began to act.
After all, the scattered cultivation of traveling through the rivers and lakes and the strange methods mastered are much more than the tiny inheritance of Liujia Village, so even if Liu An was already uneasy, Liu Hu also sent people to test it repeatedly, but with the help of the secret method of covering the qi, he finally underestimated the man in white and the others.
One Nine Realms, two Eight Realms, and one Seven Realms, this is a terrifying force that can almost wipe out the Liu family's village with a raised hand.
But at this moment, under the prying eyes of Liu Hu's spiritual sense, the four men in white still only have the qi of the middle three realms.
The sound of the villagers' sacrificial music still echoes, intertwined with the sound of the four men in white deliberately stepping on the ground, like the mournful music that continues to play before a bloody ceremony.
Liu An sighed lightly.
Liu Hu pressed the long knife on his waist.
"Brother Shiqi, the ritual in Liujia Village has not been observed by outsiders for hundreds of years, and the ancestor worship ceremony is a tradition, and I hope you will retreat as soon as possible. β
As the four men in white approached, the atmosphere gradually became depressing, and the cultivators of Liujia Village, who probably knew that there were some dangerous things, finally spit out their fangs, so Liu Hu, the strongest man in the village, pulled out the long knife on his waist by half an inch, revealing his edge.
"Brother Liu Hu is now outside, everyone is a brother, even if the ancestors in the village can't give incense to your ancestors, sincerely come here to observe one or two, it is also a little heartfelt. β
At this moment, Shi Qisi was obviously led by the man in white, so after Liu Hu's words fell, the three people behind him were silent, only the man in white who was still standing with his hands in his hands shook his head and smiled lightly.
"What do you call it? The ancestor worship rules of Liujia Village are inherited by the ancestors, and our descendants will never dare to let the ancestors live in peace under Jiuquan, Liu Hu is a rough person, if you can't persuade you, then you can only personally invite a few people to leave. β
The four men in white are obviously not good, but their strength is not bad, although Liu Hu has not yet been able to completely see through their cultivation in the upper three realms, but in the aura, the strength of the four middle three realms, and two of them are the strength of the six realms, which is enough to bring a lot of damage to the Liu family village.
Liu Hu was sure that he would fight alone in the four middle three realms, but the Great Sacrifice gathered all the people in the village, and among the hundreds of villagers, there were less than eleven cultivators, if Shi Qisi was determined to avoid Liu Hu and attack the rest of the villagers, then the Great Sacrifice would probably turn into a massacre.
At that time, it was not only a memorial that was destroyed, but also the entire Liujia Village.
Liu Hu obviously didn't want to sit back and watch such a tragic situation happen, so after the four men in white appeared, the members of the demon hunting team had already stopped the festival under his instructions.
Those old and weak women and children who were originally lined up were also surrounded by the twenty-odd men of the demon hunting team at this moment, plus the cultivators who were originally left behind in the village.
If the fight begins, the strong will die first, and then the weak.
"Tut-tut, in Xia Zhang Ning, the rough man said that Brother Liu Hu was humble, he was able to cultivate to the upper three realms at such an age, and after probing Shi Qi one after another, he also sent someone to deliberately come to our courtyard to confirm whether Shi Qi's injury in his mouth was true, this is not what a rough person should be. β
The man in white didn't seem to care about how the big sacrifice was going on, this Nine Realms cultivator who came to Liu's village with Shi Qisi and the four people had not revealed his fundamental purpose until this moment.
Zhang Ning, the man in white, let the villagers in front of him surge, and glanced at the villagers who were huddled around the weak and cultivated, with a mocking expression.
Including Liu Hu, there is only one upper three realms in Liujia Village, and more than a dozen middle three realms.
This kind of strength is placed in the rivers and lakes that the Shangzong does not come out of and the dynasty ignores, it is indeed a strong force, but for the four upper and third realms, it is like a chicken and a dog, and it is vulnerable.
Sensing the banter in Zhang Ning's eyes, Liu Hu didn't say much, just as the man in white said, after Liu An mentioned it, he never relaxed his vigilance against Shi Qisi.
Therefore, after talking with Shi Qi last night, Liu Hu also deliberately used some means, in the name of giving medicine, sent two members of the demon hunting team to the residence of the four men in white to find out whether the other two outsiders were seriously injured and in a languishing state as Shi Qi said.
It was precisely because of last night's investigation that Liu Hu sensed that Shi Qi and Ma Jun were only cultivating in the middle three realms, and their qi was weak.
And the spies of the demon hunting team returned, and Zhang Ning and the two in the stone courtyard were even more seriously injured and pale, and even gave the two five realm spies of the demon hunting team a feeling that they had just escaped from the line of life and death.
Therefore, Liujia Village has today's ritual of convening all the villagers to participate in accordance with the ancestral practice.
The long knife was completely unsheathed, and Liu Hu held the handle of the knife with both hands, looking forward with a solemn expression.
If Zhang Ning and the four of them only have the cultivation of the middle three realms, then they come here to obstruct the progress of the great sacrifice, which is tantamount to looking for death, but these four outsiders are extremely confident, as if they still have enough cards to kill Liu Hu and subvert the entire Liu family village.
After several years of hunting in Mochizuki Mountain, Liu Hu was taught more about the bloody nature when encountering enemies, so after confirming that Zhang Ning and the four would not retreat, the leader of the hunting team suddenly roared angrily, and then jumped in the air and raised his sword to hunt for the crown.
That bright sword light was far more dazzling than the bonfires lit everywhere, Rao is man in white had already set foot in the Nine Realms, and at this moment there was still a moment of surprise in his eyes, but Zhang Ning did not make a move.
Nine realms fighting seven realms, that's obliteration, it's meaningless.
"Shi Qi, you go, try to catch it alive, the secrets of the Liu family's village, this kid and the old man should know the most. β
The sword gradually drew closer, and Zhang Ning nodded to Shi Qi beside him, with a casual expression.
In the same realm of the Seven Realms, although Zhang Ning didn't think that his entourage would lose, it was too unsafe after all, but let Shi Qi of the Eight Realms make a move, then this battle was almost a doomed battle.
Hearing this, Shi Qi nodded slightly, and the moment he stepped out, the magnificent aura on his side was like a river, sweeping up the sand and dust everywhere out of thin air.
Among them, the cultivation strength of the three realms is hidden, but the identity of the scattered cultivator is not fake, and they can go to the upper three realms without any big power to rely on, even if Shi Qisi is not as good as the most Tianjiao in the same realm of the human race, but it is not a showmanship.
Casual cultivation, especially the high-level casual cultivation, are all cultivators who truly fight out of the sea of blood with one sword and one sword.
The moment the martial yuan in his body surged up, Shi Qi's eyes were no longer the humility and cowardice that had concealed his identity for the past two days, but a bright red blood light.
His hands are eager to fight for a long time.
In the yellow sand, a ring knife came out of its sheath, and the knife on the top of the mountain was intertwined in an instant.
Then the hobbing knife gas dispersed, and the air wave kicked up smoke and dust, extinguishing all the bonfires around it.
Shi Qi no longer hides the realm of cultivation, the hand-to-hand criterion of scattered cultivation has always been to fight with all his might, if the battle reaches the bottom line, no one can predict each other's hole cards, and deduce the direction of the fight.
At that time, life and death were just a moment.
The majestic martial arts of the Eight Realms rose up in an uproar, suppressing Liu Hu's qi almost instantly, and the smoke rose behind him, but before it reached the moment when it reached the sky, several chilling blades were slashed out one after another, cutting the surrounding sand into finer dust, and obliterating those fire smoke out of thin air.
The sword struck at Liu Hu.
Although the leader of the Seven Realms in the hunting team of Liujia Village had been prepared, he had never thought that Shi Qi would be a loose cultivator of the Eight Realms, so the village's standard long knife, under the sweep of the knife qi, suddenly exploded into some fragments of iron, splashing more smoke and dust around.
Under the pressure of the giant force of the ring knife, Liu Hu had to retreat a few steps one after another, and he could stop in front of the altar.
A hundred steps away, Shi Qi licked his lips with a grin, and then stepped out, holding the knife and rushing to kill again.
The scattered cultivation in the rivers and lakes, stepping into the upper three realms of climbing and breaking through the realm, is mostly a lack of guidance and random practice, this kind of enlightenment full of uncertainty, although there are occasionally amazing talents to set foot on the three thousand avenues, but more casual cultivation, or can only realize some of the first six realms of cultivation when a little understanding of the path.
Although Shi Qi has already stepped into the Eighth Realm, he doesn't have that kind of enviable talent, so along the way, he just relied on his ruthlessness to grab cultivation resources in a group, so as to slowly grind out the realm.
Shi Qi's ascent to the stairs was a way of rushing and killing with sword energy.
Although the Dao has not yet been completed, the Eight Realms cultivators' control of the Dao Tower has already had a bit of a good fighting atmosphere.
A hundred steps, swept by the sword qi, just a moment.
The long knife in his hand was damaged, and Liu Hu's eyes were even more solemn, because of Liu An's repeated reminders, in fact, the Liu family village was careful enough to pay enough attention to Shi Qisi.
Although later, because of the perception of the soul sea, Liu Hu decided in his heart that the realm of Shi Qisi was only the middle three realm, so he relaxed that vigilance a little, but the guards and temptations of the hunting team undoubtedly showed that Liu Hu still had a sense of vigilance.
However, the cultivators of Liujia Village still underestimated the hole cards of these outsiders, and their reliance was not on some spiritual weapons that might suppress Liu Hu, but on the real, real cultivation realm.
Shi Qi, one of the followers of the man in white, was already in the Eighth Realm, and it was not difficult to imagine how powerful Zhang Ning, who still had an indifferent smile on his face, should be.
The pinnacle of the Eight Realms? orβthe Nine Realms.
Liu Hu's heart was cold, but it was still a little unimaginable, Shi Qi and the others were all loose cultivators, why did they have such a powerful hole card of the hidden qi machine.
The ascending tower of the upper three realms of enlightenment, each floor of the promotion of Wu Yuan is extremely huge, the stronger the ascending tower, the greater the improvement after breaking the realm.
It is precisely because of the huge gap between these three realms and each layer that there are very few things in the rivers and lakes that are used to hide this kind of cultivation as qi.
But how can such scattered cultivation be regarded as the ruins of an ancient city that has been abandoned and unknown for years.
Liu Hu's eyes reflected the hobbing knife qi in front of him, and he reached out to tear the coat that had been cut out of some strips of cloth on his body, and then reached out to the altar and slowly pulled it out.
There was a tiger roaring, resounding between the smoke and sand.