Chapter 178: It's a surprise, I'm still a Divine Soul Master [Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription]
A feeling of weakness hit my heart.
"After all, it can't last!" Qin Ziling felt the passion in his body fade, and the feeling of weakness and powerlessness came up, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Otherwise, with the power of martial arts alone, he may really be able to consume the great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining alive.
But now it's still a lot worse.
"Whew!" Long Xiaotian didn't rush forward immediately, but took two big breaths, and then with a smug smile on his face, he looked at Qin Ziling and said, "Why thief, can't you fight?" Come on! Get up and fight again! ”
"Old thief, how do you say that you are also an elder of the Golden Lie Sect, a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, you are like a villain, you are really ungraceful!" Qin Ziling gasped and mocked.
Long Xiaotian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then realized that he was really too aggrieved in this battle, so he lost his demeanor for a while.
But at this time, Long Xiaotian couldn't care so much, and quickly grinned: "It's all dying, you are still in the mood to care about the old man's demeanor!" Say, how do you want to die?
If you want to die happily, you can obediently offer the space treasure on your body now, and by the way, explain where you got it from and how you got it?
If you don't want to die happily, it's easy. I'm old, experienced, and sophisticated, and I'm sure you'll want to die! ”
"Old thief, are you so sure that the person who will die is me and not you?" Qin Ziling slowly stood up and asked with a smile.
"The old man does not deny that your water system is full of true power, and your wood system cultivation has also reached the late stage of true power. But these are still a lot worse than your martial arts, and at most they can only make you die and struggle for a while. Long Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Are you so sure that I don't have any other Dao methods besides the Water Dao Method and the Wood Dao Method?" Qin Ziling asked with a smile again.
Long Xiaotian's face changed slightly when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly became vigilant.
But soon, Long Xiaotian laughed out loud.
"I almost got scared by you little thief! The qualifications of the three spiritual roots can only be regarded as barely squeezing into the Qi Refining Dao Gate, and your Dao and Martial Arts dual cultivation, among them, the two Dao methods of the Water and Wood can still reach the late realm of true power at the same time, which is already extremely amazing.
Could it be that with the qualifications of the three spirit roots, he can cultivate a higher realm of Dao Method? If you want to say that it is a single spirit root, and then the dual cultivation of Dao and martial arts, with the good performance of the thief you just now, in terms of refining qi, the old man still believes that you can cultivate to the realm of true yuan. Long Xiaotian said.
"Jiang is really old and spicy, it seems that I can't deceive you, I am in the refining of qi, and I really only know the two Dao methods of water and wood, so I can only rely on this to resist stubbornly and struggle to the death."
Qin Ziling shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless and seen through by him, and then raised his hand.
The old trick repeated.
The twelve water cloud swords were wrapped in rolling clouds and mist and swept towards Long Xiaotian, and the green dove beads and peach wood swords were also released by him at the same time, turning into two green rays of light and killing Long Xiaotian like electricity.
"Haha! It's just a little trick to carve insects! Seeing this, Long Xiaotian laughed loudly, his strength was running, and his body was densely packed, like wearing a flaming golden armor, majestic and majestic.
Holding the Vajra Flame Palm, he slapped it with one palm, did not retreat but advanced, and killed directly towards the rolling clouds and mist that swept in.
At this moment, the banner wrapped in the clouds and mist, which was integrated with the clouds, suddenly opened.
The banner rose in the wind, and the banner hunted, and the clouds and mist that were many times thicker and heavier than the water cloud sword array rolled away, enveloping the space of the area where Long Xiaotian was located.
Long Xiaotian slapped it with one palm, but he couldn't disperse the clouds and mist as smoothly as before.
The clouds and mist, like the waves of the tidal waves, receded a little, and immediately came up again.
"Biyun Sect's Xuantian Cloud Mist Banner! You even killed Shen Yan of the Biyun Sect! Long Xiaotian's eyes were sharp, and at this time, he naturally found the banner and couldn't help but be surprised.
"It turns out that this banner is called the Xuantian Cloud Mist Flag, and the magic weapon is the magic weapon, and the power is still much more powerful than my Water Cloud Sword Array!" Qin Ziling's voice came in from outside the clouds.
"Hmph, if this Xuantian Cloud Mist Banner is cast by the Great Qi Refiner in the middle of the True Yuan Dynasty, once it covers the old man, the old man will have to spend some time, but no matter how strong your true power is, after all, it is only the late realm of true power, and you want to trap the old man with just one magic weapon, but it's just a fool's dream!" Long Xiaotian sneered.
The palms slapped one after another, and the strength gushed out, and the illusory flames turned out to be more ferocious than the real flames, and the thick clouds and mist were slapped by this Vajra flame palm, just like the clouds and mist met the sun, they all melted and dispersed, becoming weaker and thinner.
"Haha, thief, what else do you have to do!" Long Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh proudly when he saw that he was about to rush out of the clouds.
"Well, as you wish!" A helpless voice came in from outside the clouds.
The corners of Long Xiaotian's mouth hooked up with a sneer of disdain.
He naturally didn't believe Qin Ziling's words.
But immediately after, Long Xiaotian's face changed slightly.
Because just as he slapped away the clouds in front of him with one palm, suddenly a huge silver fist appeared in front of him.
The fist shimmered with silver light, and it slammed through the void, and the waves of air rolled in both directions, and the air crackled and exploded.
An incomparably cold and powerful force came in an instant.
Not only that, but there is also the same cold and powerful force behind him!
And overhead!
"Silver Corpse!" Long Xiaotian's face finally changed greatly, and he exclaimed in surprise, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
But at this time, Long Xiaotian couldn't care about the panic, and his whole body strength rushed out like money, and the whole person jumped up, slapped his palms towards the sky, and at the same time kicked left and right with his legs against the swinging fists.
"When! While! While! The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded in the valley.
In just an instant, Long Xiaotian exchanged seven or eight palms with the four who swooped down, and kicked his legs seven or eight times.
Long Xiaotian is a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining after all, with strong strength, and there is still bone strength in his strength.
After resisting with all his might, Shicho and Ape Oka II were repulsed.
Si Shou and the Great Ape Er had just withdrawn, and the rolling clouds and mist had reunited, enveloping Long Xiaotian.
In the clouds and mist, not only are there twelve water cloud swords shuttling and assassinating from time to time, but the clouds and mist released by the Xuantian Cloud Mist Banner are thick and cold, wrapping around people's bodies like many ice slags constantly drilling into people's bodies, making people's meridians and blood freeze.
Long Xiaotian had a strong force gang cover to protect his body, and the clouds and mist released by the Xuantian Cloud Mist Banner could not penetrate his skin, and the water cloud sword assassination made a clanging sound on the strength gang cover, and it could not hurt his body.
However, the Gang Mask of Strength was constantly rippling and fluctuating, and Long Xiaotian needed to keep running and releasing his strength to maintain this Gang Hood.
Feeling the strength in his body rushing out like water, a wave of weakness hit his heart, and his arms and legs were faintly painful and numb, Long Xiaotian's face was uncertain, his facial muscles were constantly twitching and twisting, and a pair of narrow eyes showed an incomparably dignified color.
The three-headed silver corpse, the one in the air is not only unguardable, but also comparable to a powerful mid-stage martial artist of bone refining.
The two silver corpses on the ground are a little weaker, but they are also close to the middle stage of bone refining.
And the silver corpses are good at hard hitting, not afraid of pain or death!
The three-headed silver corpse was surrounded, almost as if Long Xiaotian was facing an opponent of the same level, but with slightly inferior strength, desperately besieging him.
If it was in its heyday, Long Xiaotian would be afraid.
But now more than half of his strength has been consumed, and the blade Jin Yan Knife is not on his body, and there is a perverted guy who is as thoughtful and cunning as an old fox squatting outside.
This guy, a majestic true power has not really exploded.
If there is no three-headed silver corpse, it would be fine, but under the siege of the three-headed silver corpse, the perverted guy sacrificed magic weapons and magic weapons in a timely manner, but there was a kind of wonderfulness that crushed the last straw of the camel.
This made Long Xiaotian's confidence begin to waver, and even a trace of timidity appeared.
But Long Xiaotian had just retreated, and the three-headed silver corpse had already made a comeback, and the huge silver fists and silver claws roared towards him.
Long Xiaotian used both fists and feet, roaring again and again, and spent a wave of qi and blood strength to repel the three silver corpses.
But immediately after the sky was full of clouds and mist, twelve flying swords, and two points of green cold light came in a blink of an eye, temporarily stopping and trapping Long Xiaotian.
And then there were three silver corpses.
And so on and so forth.
Long Xiaotian was so depressed that he almost vomited blood!
"I didn't expect the old man to walk the rivers and lakes for decades, and today he was calculated by your little descendant!" Long Xiaotian gasped as he rushed to kill, and the expression on his face became more and more distorted and hideous.
"Old thief, what you said is too much, obviously you killed the door for no reason, I have no choice but to fight back, how can I say that I am calculating you?" Outside the thick fog, Qin Ziling said slowly while nibbling on the hard barbecue to replenish his strength.
So far, as long as there is no moth, Qin Ziling is already completely sure that Long Xiaotian will be left.
Because he still has a killer weapon that he hasn't used, that is, the Divine Soul Technique.
Moreover, after the chest pattern appeared, Qin Ziling had already tested the sequelae of activating it, so this time in the Dragon Vein World, he also specially prepared some cocktail barbecue in the corpse ring.
Although it is cold and very toothy, the energy contained in the barbecue is pure, and you can quickly replenish your strength by eating some.
Therefore, in addition to the killer weapon of the Divine Soul Technique, which is at the bottom of the box, in fact, Qin Ziling's martial arts combat power is also recovering rapidly.
"Little thief, do you think you can keep the old man in this way?" Long Xiaotian said compassionately, a pair of eyes flashed with a decisive color, and in the blink of an eye, the white of his pupils turned from white to black.
Then a long black banner appeared out of thin air in front of Long Xiaotian.
The black banner unfurled in the wind, and a trace of evil, darkness, devouring, fear, despair and other strange aura emanated from the long flag.
The hand pole of the long flag is more than a foot long, and at the end of the hand pole is a demon head with two horns.
On one side, the face of the demon is quiet and peaceful, which seems to bring people an incomparably peaceful and relaxed feeling, while on the other side it is indescribably hideous and terrifying, and even the eyes on that side seem to release a fierce light that devours and kills boundlessly.
As soon as the black banner appeared, the two horns of the demon "fluttered" and pierced into Long Xiaotian's left chest.
Blood flowed out instantly.
The demon at the end of the rod seemed to come to life, greedily sucking the blood.
As the demon sucked the blood, the banner continued to grow, and the black fog rolled over the dark banner, and a fierce roar came from the depths of the black fog, as if someone had opened the gate of hell, and there was a demon inside who was about to rush out.
As the blood flowed out, Long Xiaotian's face became extremely pale, as if he was seriously ill.
Not only that, but his facial expression became more and more hideous, and his eyes had completely turned black, revealing an incomparably strange and evil aura.
At this moment, Long Xiaotian seemed to have completely become a different person.
Suddenly, the sun in heaven was gone.
The valley was pitch black.
In the darkness, a god and demon with a height of three feet walked out of the long flag.
This god and demon is very similar to the demon at the end of the long hata hand pole.
There are two horns on the head, and the two sides of the face give people the feeling of being completely opposed.
On the one hand, it is peaceful and peaceful, which makes people completely relaxed and at ease; On one side is boundless devouring, killing, darkness, despair......
But in the blink of an eye, the peaceful and peaceful side of the gods and demons completely disappeared, and completely turned into darkness devouring killing despair......
This is already a demon, a demon!
"Bang!" The claws of the four heads clenched at the demon's body fiercely, and there was a dull popping sound.
The demon turned into a black mist and dispersed, but in the blink of an eye, it reunited in another place in the air, and then slaughtered towards Qin Ziling, who was standing on a high boulder.
"Little thief, this is the old man's demon made from the souls of thousands of living beings, there is no entity, your zombie can't kill it, but it wants to kill you!
Even if you can't be killed for a short time, you can no longer control the Silver Corpse. Without your control, even if the three-headed silver corpse is strong, what can it do? Long Xiaotian said with a hideous expression, his dark eyes revealing bitter hatred and madness.
He couldn't suppress this method, except for fear that if the news leaked, the most important thing was that this method had a great effect on him!
But Qin Ziling's strength was far beyond his imagination, and in the end, he had to sacrifice and release the Soul Refining Banner that he had been deeply hidden.
Looking at the demon in the darkness holding a pitch-black sharp trident in his hand and rushing towards him, Qin Ziling's expression was very subtle and weird.
It was the first time since he had secretly cultivated the Divine Soul Technique that he had encountered someone using the Divine Soul Technique to attack him.
But this is not a divine soul cultivated by Long Xiaotian himself, but a divine soul that is borrowed from evil arts and refined from the souls of thousands of living beings, but it is very different from his divine soul technique.
This divine soul has no realm, but it is very powerful.
From the hard fight with the four heads just now, it is not difficult to feel that in terms of strength alone, it is close to the great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining.
And the key thing is that this divine soul is an invisible body, which can fly, disperse, and gather, and it is difficult to kill, and every blow of this demon can also have an impact on people's divine souls, making people uneasy.
Therefore, if you really want to talk about combat power, even if you are a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining, you have to plant a heel in the hands of this demon.
A gust of wind swept in, and the demon took the trident and slaughtered it in the blink of an eye.
"Even the little demon trick dares to play treasure in front of Qin Ye!" Qin Ziling saw that the demon was coming in a blink of an eye, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and inexplicably a trace of evil taste, and he shouted loudly with the anger of the king, and then there was a golden light in the back of his head.
As soon as this golden light was released, the darkness dissipated like a cloud of mist as soon as it touched the golden light.
The golden light became brighter and brighter, and in the middle of the golden light appeared a majestic palace, floating in the void like a mirage, just like the legendary Heavenly Court.
"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"
Then there was a statue with golden armor all over his body, holding a golden axe, a big knife, a halberd and other gods and gods who rushed out of the palace majestically.
As soon as these divine soldiers and gods rushed out, the void darkness that enveloped the heavens and the earth was instantly washed to pieces, and completely faded, leaving only the three-zhang tall demon holding a trident looked stupidly at the "Heavenly Court" army that suddenly rushed out, and subconsciously retreated.
Although this demonic power is very strong, he has a natural sense of fear for the divine soldiers and divine generals that Qin Ziling visualized with the distraction realm, just like bandits meeting officers and soldiers.
"You, you're still a master of divine souls! And it's still a distraction realm! Long Xiaotian, who was being besieged by three silver corpses, was like an ordinary person who had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and finally his heart was shocked, and he screamed with horror on his face.
The master has made a move, where can he lose his mind.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! Long Xiaotian's mind was lost, and he was suddenly beaten by the three-headed silver corpse, and his body was turbulent, and cracks faintly appeared.
"Sting!" The four sharp claws snapped down, and finally tore open, and the sharp claws landed on Long Xiaotian's back, cutting a shocking wound.
Long Xiaotian stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, how could Qin Ziling let go of this great opportunity? Holding the Sky Splitting Sword in his hand, the whole person jumped up and slashed at Long Xiaotian.
The blade was swallowed, and where the blade passed, the space was turbulent, and the waves of qi rolled backwards to both sides.
The power is fierce, even if it is not as good as the peak just now, but it is by no means inferior to the great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining.
Seeing this, Long Xiaotian's eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't believe it, so he hurriedly dodged to avoid its edge.
But how can the four heads and the ape and the ape two allow him to be happy?
Killed one after another.
The poor great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, under the siege of one person and three silver corpses, dodged the Sky Splitting Knife that was chopped off on the spot, but one arm was cut off at the shoulder.
The stomach was punched hard by the ape, and the flesh and blood exploded.
"Ahh Long Xiaotian screamed, and the whole person rolled to the ground.
"It's surprising, I'm still a god soul master!" Qin Ziling smiled coldly, and without waiting for Long Xiaotian to answer, he had already waved his knife again.
Long Xiaotian's head rolled to the ground.
A strong man like Long Xiaotian, who knows what other means there are, of course, he must take advantage of his illness to kill him, and he must not delay!
As soon as Long Xiaotian's head rolled to the ground, the demon turned into billowing black qi and retreated into the long flag, and at the same time, a yin spirit escaped from Long Xiaotian's body.
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