Chapter 172: Ecstasy
At the moment when Ziqian wanted to use the escape technique to leave, he only felt a chill behind him, and hurriedly turned around to look. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhang Hu came to him at some point, and was holding a long knife to slash at his back.
Ziqian subconsciously waved the Heavenly Sword in his hand and blocked it in front of him.
The long knife fell, landing on the sharp Heavenly Absolute Sword, only to hear a snap, and the long knife broke.
The powerful impact contained in the blade went straight into Ziqian's body along the Heavenly Absolute Sword.
The huge impact force could not be resolved for a while, and Ziqian's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
In the air, Ziqian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his originally pale face became even paler.
This blow can be described as a powerful one, if it weren't for Xuantian Jia to resist most of the impact, Ziqian would definitely be seriously injured.
The magic weapon was destroyed, Zhang Hu was extremely distressed, this was his natal magic weapon, and it was cut off so easily.
With a sigh, Zhang Hu put away the magic weapon that was broken in two, and once again took out a long knife with the same appearance from the storage bag.
This long knife is not as good as the one just now, and it is much lighter.
Zhang Hu obviously rarely used this magic weapon, and he was not suitable for holding it in his hand, so he waved it a few times before he dodged and chased after Ziqian.
Ziqian spat blood from his mouth just now, making Zhang Hu think that Ziqian had already strengthened the anger of the crossbow, and as long as he put on a few more magic weapons, he could kill the other party.
To be able to kill such a perverted opponent, no matter how much magic weapons are consumed, it is worth it.
Ziqian's injured body spun in the air, struggling to stabilize his body. The direction in which he landed happened to be the place where Yi Qin and Wang Xiang were fighting.
Yiqin sensed Ziqian's injury, and her heart tightened. Hurriedly release a few ice picks. Temporarily block Wang Xiang's attack.
A dodge. Yiqin came to Ziqian's side and asked with concern, "How are you?"
As soon as Ziqian wanted to speak, the qi and blood in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
The consumption of true power is too great to completely remove the attack just now, so that it causes the muscles and veins in the body to be disordered.
Ziqian took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, you be careful." Just as he finished. Wang Xiang controlled the feather fan and flew in front of Yiqin.
This blow was not very powerful, and Yiqin could have easily resisted it.
But she didn't, in Ziqian's different look, she suddenly stepped forward and hugged Ziqian in her arms.
"Huh?" Ziqian's expression tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"
As if the eyes were open, the feather fan came quickly. In the blink of an eye, he came behind Yiqin.
With a bang, the feather fan slammed into Yiqin's body.
Yi Qin smiled. She didn't answer Ziqian's words, her pretty face stretched forward, and suddenly kissed Ziqian's lips.
Ziqian was stunned, he didn't expect Yiqin to be in the mood to do such a thing in this situation.
It's a battle, and one mistake can put them all in a state of no return.
Just as he wanted to push Yiqin away, Ziqian suddenly felt a chill in his mouth, and a real force entered his mouth with an elixir.
Then, under the push of the true power, the elixir came to his throat and fell into his body.
Gathering elixir.
At this moment, Ziqian didn't know what Yiqin was doing.
She took advantage of this time to give herself the Gathering Spirit Pill she had already taken through kissing.
Gathering Spirit Pill, she didn't refine it herself, but gave it to herself?
Ziqian was moved for a while, and then sensed that several magic weapons were flying, hugged Yiqin tightly with his backhand, and waved the Heavenly Sword in his hand again and again.
In the shadow of the sword, all the magic weapons were cut off, turned in half and fell into the air.
At this moment, Yi Qin spat out a mouthful of blood, and the attack of the feather fan just now had seriously injured her.
"Silly girl. Ziqian said in his heart, and the true power was entered into the Heavenly Absolute Sword.
The blood-red sword body made a buzzing sound at the moment when the true power was injected.
With a slight movement of his wrist, the evil sword suddenly unleashed, turning into a straight trajectory in the air, shooting straight at Wang Xiang not far away.
"Wang Xiang, you must die. Ziqian gritted his teeth, and another evil sword was released, flying towards Wang Xiang again.
Wang Xiang's face changed greatly, he could resist the first sword qi, but he couldn't block the next one no matter what.
In desperation, Wang Xiangzhi was able to bite the bullet and control the feather fan to meet the first attack.
With a bang, the feather fan was knocked out by a powerful force.
As soon as Wang Xiang wanted to play a magic duel and control the feather fan that flew out, another sword qi had already come to him.
The old force is skipped, and the new force is not developed.
Wang Xiang could only give up the control magic weapon and sacrifice an oval shield from the storage bag to block it in front of him.
The blood-red sword qi fell on the shield, only to hear the clanging sound, and mottled cracks appeared on the shield.
With a snap, the entire shield turned into pieces of iron and broke.
The huge impact force made Wang Xiang fly out upside down, he was not a martial cultivator, how could he withstand such a powerful blow.
Ziqian didn't let Wang Xiang go, and Yu Feng decided to show it, and the blue light on his body flashed, and he suddenly chased after Wang Xiang.
Zhang Hu's face changed, he already knew what Ziqian was going to do, and hurriedly shouted: "Third brother, be careful......"
Wang Xiang also saw Ziqian's intentions, and the blow just now consumed half of his true strength to resist. He didn't expect that a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage would have such an attack power. The body flying upside down hovered in the air to stabilize the body. Wang Xiang beckoned, and the feather fan flew in front of him, and he looked around vigilantly.
His divine sense emanated, sensing every move around him, but he didn't even sense where Ziqian was.
Obviously, the divine sense locked the other party's body, and it could still disappear under his nose, what kind of Taoist technique did that kid cultivate.
Not only Wang Xiang was worried about Ziqian's sneak attack, but Zhang Hu and others were also worried, they thought that Ziqian's attack was already very perverted, and it would even be even more perverted.
Not only that, but he also cultivated the latent technique to the point of being superb.
Zhang Hu was sure that the most powerful killer in the Heavenly Star Sea would not be able to perform the latent technique that he could not detect. However, this kid did it. And there is still a person in his arms.
Just when everyone was worried. Ziqian suddenly appeared behind Wang Xiang. With a movement of the wrist, a sword stabbed away, and the speed was amazing.
Ziqian was a killer in his previous life, and he had cultivated to the realm of supernatural with a sneak attack stab, and he had to kill with one blow.
Seeing such a scene, Zhang Hu hurriedly shouted: "Be careful......"
Wang Xiang also discovered Ziqian's movements, and he didn't dare to resist easily, so he hurriedly used his escape technique to dodge.
An out-of-body powerhouse. It is indeed a bit embarrassing to be beaten by a Yuan Infant cultivator and have no power to fight back.
But Wang Xiang knew that there was no way to do it.
Ziqian's speed was so fast, how could Wang Xiang want to dodge.
The white light on the sword body flashed, and a sword qi was emitted, flying straight towards Wang Xiang, who was dodging.
The blood light scattered, and the sword qi flashed, piercing Wang Xiang's neck directly.
Wang Xiang's eyes widened in horror, he really couldn't figure it out, he had obviously already performed the escape technique. Why can you still be hit by the other party.
Wang Xiang's body was destroyed, and Yuan Ying suddenly left his body. The white Yuan Ying was suspended in the air and glanced at Ziqian angrily. He didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly used his Dao skills and flew away.
There is no physical limitation, and the body of the Yuan Infant is used to perform the escape technique, the speed is amazing, and the white light flashes, and it flies thousands of miles away.
Ziqian wanted to chase and kill, but it was too late, so he glanced at Yiqin in his arms and stared at Zhang Hu and the others.
Zhang Hu's face was extremely ugly, they came to more than 30 people, and half of them died in a blink of an eye, and all of them were killed by Ziqian.
Although there are many cultivators who have escaped the pursuit and escaped, the cultivation of these people is much lower, and it is difficult to recover their original strength even if they take it.
This battle has just begun, and it turned out that such a loss of troops would be a general.
Zhang Hu smiled bitterly, stared at Ziqian from afar, and said: "Boy, you are very powerful, for so many years, it is the first time I have seen a cultivator like you, only the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, but you can kill the strong people of the Out-of-Body Stage, however, you must die here today, I don't believe that you still have true power in your body." "He didn't leave, he really wanted to get the armor on Ziqian's body, as well as the Heavenly Sword.
Although he didn't know why Ziqian suddenly regained his true strength, Zhang Hu was sure that it must have something to do with Yiqin's kiss.
Zhang Hu was very puzzled, that woman was obviously an eighth-level demon beast ice fox, and she had never heard of the snake demon's kiss that could have a recovery effect?
Ziqian's current situation is really bad, the true power in his body is less than one layer, and he can't fight with Zhang Hu at all.
But there was a disapproving look on his face, and he said, "What, do you think you can kill me?"
Zhang Hu smiled and said in a deep voice: "At this time, you are still strong, okay, I want to see how much ability you have." As he spoke, he nodded to a few people around him and signaled that he was ready to make a move.
Those cultivators, one by one, were worried, Ziqian's strength just now, they had already seen it.
To kill Wang Xiang, it only took three sword qi, and the magic weapon in his hand was even more gold and jade, and ordinary magic weapons could not compete at all.
But Zhang Hu's order, they had to listen again, looked at Ziqian vigilantly one by one, and flew away slowly.
Zhang Hu was no longer standing behind the crowd, he knew that if he didn't set an example, his brothers would have no desire to fight.
With a low shout, Zhang Hu tried his best to improve his escape technique, and his figure flashed, and he flew towards Ziqian.
Facing Zhang Hu who was flying quickly, Ziqian hurriedly let go of Yiqin in his hand and said, "You are injured, hurry up and go back to rest." His voice was not loud, but it was extremely gentle.
Perhaps because of Yiqin's scene just now, Ziqian's heart was touched, and he already regarded Yiqin as his best friend.
Yiqin left Ziqian's arms and did not leave, shook his head gently, and said in a low voice: "No, we have to go together." She clenched the Qin Xue sword, and the look in her eyes was resolute.
Ziqian sighed and said, "Okay! With a movement of his wrist, a void palm flew in the direction that Zhang Hu came.
The palm fell, and the space a hundred meters away was distorted, and the speed of Zhang Hu's escape stagnated slightly.
Zhang Hu sneered, a huge aura emanated from his body, and the distorted space, after the intervention of energy, returned to its original state.
"The knife cuts everything. A hundred meters away, Zhang Hu raised the long knife in his hand, and the yellow light on the knife flashed, making a buzzing sound.
Then, with a sudden wave, several yellow knife porridge suddenly sent out, shooting straight at Ziqian.
Ziqian frowned, and without waiting for Yiqin to fight, he took a step ahead to meet the sword.
The Xuantian Armor was sacrificed and opened all the defenses, and even if these swords fell on his body, they could not seriously injure him.
Several blades landed on the Xuantian Armor, making a clanging sound, and the Xuantian Armor unloaded most of the impact force.
The remaining impact force, although not weak, Ziqian could still resist it, and he took more than ten steps back with his body alone before he stabilized his body.
Zhang Hu didn't have a melee attack, he knew that Ziqian's magic weapon was a little perverted, and he released one knife after another.
Those cultivators also learned from Zhang Hu, sacrificed their own magic weapons, and performed long-range attack Taoism.
For a while, a streamer flashed in the sky, and more than a dozen magic weapons flew towards Ziqian from different directions at the same time.
Those martial cultivators can use martial arts, but the spiritual cultivators will suffer, except for attacking with magic weapons, the rest of the Dao techniques will not work at all.
Although the Heavenly Absolute Sword is sharp, without the maintenance of true power, it is also impossible to cut gold and jade, and only by using the law as a guide can the opponent's magic weapon be cut off.
Ziqian has only recently comprehended this skill, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to use. With a Heavenly Absolute Sword in his hand, even if he doesn't know martial arts and doesn't have much true power, it is impossible for a cultivator of the same level to kill him, because this sword is too perverted.
At this moment, the sky above Chaotian Island suddenly surged, and the aura of a radius of thousands of miles quickly condensed towards the island.
Zhang Hu's face sank and he stared in the direction of Chaos Island.
Others don't know what's wrong, but he knows that there is only one way to do this.
Some people have broken through the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage and reached the cultivation of the Out-of-Body Period. (To be continued.) )