Chapter 159: The Battle of the Night Phoenix (15)
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Chu Jinchao, who had entered the state of the unity of heaven and man, cut through the silver light on Zhao Nian's gun like cutting tofu.dt.com
Zheng Zheng Zheng.
The sword and spear collided together, and the grinding sound was piercing.
The two slashed at each other's weapons.
The next moment, Zhao Nian was stunned, and the spear in his eyes was actually cut off by the blood-colored dark sword on the opposite side.
The tip of the half-gun snapped and fell into the water.
Zhao Nian still held half of the spear in his hand, but he looked stupid, Chu Jinchao didn't plan to show mercy to his subordinates, so he didn't take advantage of the danger.
A sword flashed, and the world in front of Zhao Nian's eyes immediately rotated 720 degrees, and then fell into the water with a snap.
At the neck, without the shackles of the head, a bloody arrow spurted out, and immediately the half spear in his hand fell into the water, and then the whole person also shook.
Chu Jinchao took this opportunity to grab Zhao Nian's body and take off the space ring on his finger, and then as soon as his hand was released, Zhao Nian's corpse fell into the middle with a snap, startling a column of water.
Chu Jinchao held the space ring in his hand and said with a smile: "I left something for Ben Shao." ”
Immediately probed, this is not the way, jumped, the things inside the ring, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and said slightly angrily: "The old thief is in the Tianling Gate, and he mixes well, but you are also most of these things from others, since it is ill-gotten gains, then the young man will laugh at it." ”
Transferring all the things in the space ring to his own space ring, Chu Jinchao gently flipped his hand, and the space ring fell into the water with a chirp.
At this time, someone must have to ask, why doesn't he want the space ring, since he has it, why not more of it, or can he exchange it for money.
If you think so, you are very wrong, the space ring is the materialization of the storage space created by the spirit master, and each space ring needs to be recognized, since Zhao Nian is a martial artist level 19, then presumably the space ring is not his, but issued by their sect.
Some elders of the space rings issued by the sect will attach their divine thoughts to it, so as to find out the whereabouts of the disciples under the sect, and as for how much money they have collected, the elders also know.
Therefore, Chu Jinchao was only a true cultivator of the 15th level of a martial artist, and he did not cut off the connection between the divine thought and the master at all, so Chu Jinchao threw the ring away so that others would not find out his current location.
Besides, the current Chu Jinchao is already very weak.
Maintaining the blood-colored state and the unity of heaven and man in a continuous manner was already a little unbearable for him, and he must now find a place to rest and regain his strength.
Gently floated to a large tree, punched the trunk, and a rudimentary tree hole appeared.
Chu Jinchao planted his head into it, regardless of whether there was resin on the tree wall, he immediately lay down, and the blood-colored state was suddenly lifted, and Chu Jinchao let out a long roar.
Suddenly, Chu Jinchao seemed to have run three thousand meters at once with someone who had never exercised, his eyes were as big as a cow, he was panting, cold sweat broke out all over his body, beads of sweat the size of beans on his face slipped down frequently, and the martial energy in the dantian was almost exhausted, and he couldn't lift his spirit at all.
Chu Jinchao slowly took out five marching pills that had been tempered by the sword spirit from the space ring, and slowly put them into his mouth.
Pop and go into your belly.
At this time, Chu Jinchao dared to come out of the state of unity of heaven and man.
At this moment, Chu Jinchao's eyes were blurred, and even his head was shaky, and with a snap, he fell on the tree wall, and in an instant, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and he couldn't use any strength.
Chu Jinchao knew that this was due to the rapid flow of physical strength, and his teeth bit his lips, and the little blood that flowed out made him sober up for a while.
Forcibly propping up his body, he sat cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, ran the Yan Jue, and began to refine the medicinal power of the marching pill.
Meanwhile.
The other end of the battlefield.
An old man was stunned and said, "Zhao Nian has lost contact with He Yijian!"
The old man has white hair and is dressed in a white robe, and he is the head of the Chu family who brought people to the Chu family to take revenge at this time - the four elders of Tianlingmen, Wan Tianming.
At this time, there was a middle-aged man standing in front of him, the middle-aged man, his arms were very thick, his face was full of scum, and his appearance was rough, but his strength was indeed not to be underestimated, because he was the wind that supported the Chu family this time, the head of the three small branches of Liushan - Lin Jiu, a martial artist level 25.
The two of them fought in full swing, almost evenly matched, but because Lin Jiu was careless, a cut was made on his arm by Wan Tianming's spiritual skill.
However, Wan Tianming was also uncomfortable, and he was punched by Lin Jiu in the chest, although it was blocked by a wall of water, it still caused a lot of damage.
Tianming suddenly didn't make a move, Lin Jiu sneered a few times, and said meaningfully: "Why don't you fight, is something wrong with your subordinates?"
"Nonsense, how could something happen to my subordinates, if they came this time, they were all people above the level of 19 martial artists, you are just a group of rabble, how can you kill them. Wan Tianming said confidently.
But think about it, Wan Tianming is right, according to ordinary people's ideas, people will think that low-level martial arts cultivators will never be able to beat high-level people.
However, Lin Jiu didn't smile like that: "Then how did I get the news that one of your subordinates has already died at our hands, it seems to be called He Yijian." ”
Hearing this, Wan Tianming was shocked, frowned angrily, and shouted: "Nonsense! How is it possible, in the Chu family, apart from you and the newly promoted martial artist, who else can kill him, you are now controlled by me, and that new martial artist is also entangled by a martial artist under me, who else can kill him." ”
Hearing this, Lin Jiu shook his head and smiled coldly: " I'm not old and confused, or I haven't come out for a long time in the deep mountains and old forests and don't know the things in the world, although your Tianlingmen disciples are higher than our here, but don't forget, we all crawled out of the pile of dead, not to mention the rich combat experience, when to attack what part is also clear, and your Tianlingmen except for those who seem to have experienced the battle, the others are just wine bags and rice bags, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me and my brother, you better take care of yourself first, because today here is your cemeteryAnd my brothers and I are also the ones who pay attention to digging graves for you!"
"Hahaha!"