Chapter 118: Holy Son

The weak holy weapon was no longer able to save its master, and the power of the flesh and blood was slowly consuming the power of the holy weapon, and soon not only the inheritors of the saint would be devoured, but even the holy weapon itself could not escape the catastrophe.

can not be afraid of the power of the holy weapon, whether it is the power of the battle hall powerhouse, or the demonic qi tricks of the demon alliance powerhouse, everything will not work in front of that flesh and blood, in Qin Tian's heart, a special existence emerges in his heart.

"Source. ”

This is what the Immortal Supreme said, once its greatest enemy. And that mass of flesh and blood, the inheritor of the enemy that the Supreme said, is it?

At such an instant, a mass of flesh and blood has become his opponent, whether it is because of Tang Qing or for the sake of Master, this source should not survive in the world.

As soon as Qin Tian's mind moved, his eyes were red, and flames were about to emanate from that flesh and blood. But a beam of flying swords attacked, Qin Tian hurriedly jumped to the left, and he was able to avoid the attack, the beam of flying swords shot at the wall, and the flesh and blood were about to be devoured immediately, and he saw that it turned into a white font and dissipated in the air.

If the blow just now fell on his body, it would be dangerous, and he would have changed from a font to a flying sword. There is no hindrance to this transformation process, and the realm of the Holy Son, even if he enters the realm of the five qi, is immeasurable.

Qin Tian looked at the Holy Son, and the Holy Son was also staring at him with both eyes, and there was doubt in his eyes, and there was also solemnity. This was something he had never seen in his eyes, and the Son before him had completely ignored him. Even if he is the body of a nine-headed immortal bird, he can have a life.

However, at this time, there was a sense of solemnity in his eyes, and he regarded himself as an equal opponent. The Son said softly, "Who are you?"

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment, remembering that he was wearing an iron mask, and immediately suddenly, the phantom body cloak on his body turned crimson at this time. The iron mask was put on, completely isolating the ability to peep, and the heavenly eye could not see through his appearance in front of him.

Glancing at Han Yi next to him, Han Yi was also not easy to look at himself at this time, there was no doubt that the Holy Son couldn't see his appearance. Han Yi also didn't know his identity, and immediately had a funny feeling.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I don't want to know what's going on here, no matter who prevents me from destroying the 'source', he is my enemy!" Qin Tian's two fireballs in his hands condensed out, and the fireballs transformed into two tiger heads, the tiger heads are like real and can attack at any time, this is the top fire vitality seed, only the same vitality can compete, otherwise it will take a huge amount of strength to be able to offset the difference in level.

The Holy Son's brows furrowed slightly, and the person wearing the iron mask felt as if he were a nine-headed immortal bird. But the aura of the nine-headed immortal bird disappeared completely, and the seeds of the fire vitality in his body were the top, plus his strong strength. It is definitely the fifth level of the five qi realms that can be done.

That iron mask can completely isolate himself from all exploration, and this is what makes the Holy Son frightened. In this world, this is the only treasure that can make you look at it with dignity, because you have no connection with it.

"Okay! That's right, this brother, from today onwards, you are my Han Yi's friend, but you want to destroy this thing called 'Yuan'. It is necessary to defeat the Holy Son, he has wanted to monopolize the source from the beginning, if we don't defeat him, even if we have a way to defeat the source, we must be careful to beware of him. ”

Han Yi wanted to win over Qin Tian, but Qin Tian saw through Han Yi, and Han Yi was bent on killing the Holy Son. Facing Han Yi at this time, he was neither friend nor foe, but he didn't know why Tang Qing and the War Demon in the Demon Alliance were defeated, and he was left alone.

Qin Tian: "Cooperate with you, I won't be like your companion, will I." ”

Han Yi: "My companion fell to this fate because of the Holy Son. I also hope that you and I will join forces to solve the source as soon as possible, so that the two of them can be rescued. ”

Holy Son: "It seems that you are also a member of the War Palace, why do you want to join forces with the people of the Demon Alliance?" This Han Yi is the inheritor of the Demon Saint, and his companions are all geniuses in the Demon Alliance who have obtained the complete Demon Saint inheritance, if they are allowed to leave the Holy War Relics alive. That is equivalent to the reappearance of the three demon saints of the past. Our war hall will surely be ruined. ”

The righteousness is awe-inspiring, at this time, the Holy Son would actually use such a statement to persuade himself! I have to look at him with admiration, if you don't cooperate with Han Yi, can't you cooperate with the Holy Son?

Qin Tian: "You are bent on the battle hall, then why do you attack your companions? Even if he attacks you in advance, and with your strength, he doesn't have to worry, now that he has completely submerged into the flesh and blood of the source, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead in the next second." ”

"For those who have not obtained the complete inheritance of the War Saint, even if he takes the holy weapon out, he will only make a wedding dress for them. Not to mention that the three Supreme Venerables of the Battle Hall who had obtained the Battle Saint Technique back then were a Three God Realm who could also snatch the Holy Weapon. The holy weapon is obtained by the strong, and the weak holding the holy weapon is to provoke death. He has no value. ”

The holy weapon can be seized by them, if there is no sage's inheritance of the exercises, then even if it is stealing, even Han Yi's blood knife can be snatched. The thunderbolt who has no exercises and the genius who held the longbow just now will also become the target of others.

Qin Tian: "Okay, I can not deal with you, so I ask you not to stop me." This source has a feud with me, and whoever stops me today is ready to be ashes. ”

The tiger head on his hands jumped out suddenly, and a ten-meter-high flame tiger jumped out against the wind, and the whole person became hot for three points. The flame tiger in the follower's left hand rushed directly into the mass of flesh and blood in the air, and when the Holy Son saw this, he was about to transform from a font in front of his chest.

However, the flame giant tiger next to him had been waiting for a long time, Qin Tian's fist slammed into the Holy Son, and suddenly the Holy Son slammed the font into the fierce tiger that rushed towards him, that font was the word 'water', a column of water fell from the sky, the flame giant tiger spit out flames, the two frantically canceled, the giant tiger soon left half of it, and that font dissipated.

The Son slammed the written font at the giant tiger again, and the flaming giant tiger on the other side smashed into the flesh. The raging flames quickly spread to the entire flesh and blood of a person, as if they had met heaven and earth, and when the flames met dry wood, they were completely burned.

"Good!"

Han Yi shouted hello, and the blood knife in his hand slashed, a pitch-black blade, ten zhang long. In an instant, the thick ball of flesh and blood was split, and the light in the center was split into the light, and the light in the center was stopped by someone when he was eating.

It angrily stretched out a tentacle, this tentacle was arm-thick, binding the blade, and the blade turned into the purest demonic qi in a moment, completely absorbed by the source.

Han Yi frowned, and suddenly in that cloud of light, three tentacles, a hundred meters long, peeled off the burning flesh, and the flesh fell to the ground and turned into ashes. And one tentacle wrapped in light, and two tentacles wrapped around it, revealing half of it, dealing with any possible attack, especially from Qin Tian.

The tentacle has ** liquid on its body, black as ink, like ink, when the flesh and blood of the flame were peeled off just now, the ink-like liquid can reduce damage and resist the high temperature of the flame.

Han Yi: "Please continue, this source is sensitive to the power of flames, and it is impossible to absorb the power of flames, if you can create opportunities." I can split that light myself!"

Han Yi knew that he wanted to split that ball of light and show the true face of the source, but the only way to do it was to slash it directly with the blood knife. Otherwise, the edge formed by the demonic qi will only be absorbed by it, so as to restore the opponent's strength.

With such a suggestion, Qin Tian naturally accepted it, and the flames of his arms appeared, and his fists slammed into Yuan's body. There was a huge pillar of fire, endlessly, the two were a hundred meters apart, and the hundred-meter pillar of fire directly hit the three tentacles, and the ink-like liquid on the three tentacles quickly evaporated.

"Source, it's mine!"

The Holy Son suddenly became difficult, seeing that Qin Tian's flame power was majestic and unimaginable, the endless power of the fire element, there was no sense of emptiness when used, if Qin Tian was allowed to attack, I believe that the source would not be able to withstand it. Especially at this time, after resisting the attacks of the two great treasures, Yuan was also at the end of his rope at this time, otherwise he would not have been forced to such a point by the two Five Qi Realms.

It was originally his plan to force the source to the end of the road, but he never thought that such a person would appear. The sudden appearance of this person disrupted his plans.

The water on the Holy Son's body flowed continuously, and from a white jade-like word in front of him, the water sent out a stream of water that directly offset the power of Qin Tian's flames, which had not stopped, the brush in the Holy Son's hand was still writing, Qin Tian felt a premonition of danger around him, and immediately put away a hand, and laid a barrier of flames around him.

A flying arrow was fired, and a wooden figure beside the Holy Son was pulling out the holy weapon longbow in his hand. Isn't that the longbow in the hand of the man who was defeated by the Son just now?

The Holy Son was able to get the approval of the Holy Weapon in an instant, such a terrifying ability was even more powerful than any genius. The longbow in the hand of the figure next to him was drawn again, and a golden flying sword shot out, a steady stream, shooting into the barrier, and the flames would melt it.

It's just that the Holy Son's means are not over, and I saw a figure similar to him standing up from the side, his whole body was formed by water, and he was holding a palm-sized mirror in his hand, which turned into a water drop at this time, and aimed at himself. The illusion in the mirror appeared, and he was in a trance for a while, but a cold breath came from the iron mask, and suddenly the illusion was shattered, and a flying arrow directly pierced the barrier of flames.

There was no way to dodge, and the consciousness wanted to send out flames to destroy it, but in that instant, the flames emitted from both eyes, and it was just that the flames collided with the golden arrows, and there was no way to stop them.

Seeing that he was about to shoot through his eyes, Qin Tian's body leaned to the side, and the golden arrow hit Qin Tian. Qin Tian's eyebrows were hit by a huge force, and the whole person flew backwards, turned around three times and stopped, and sat there steadily, the golden arrow was in his hand, the flames appeared, and the long sword burned a clean.

I was afraid for a while just now, if it weren't for the Iron Mask, I would have been killed by the Holy Son. The Holy Son can control three holy relics at the same time, which is not only as simple as being able to get the approval of the holy artifact, but his power is also amazing. Especially the power of the five elements, the vitality of gold, and the vitality of water. Both powers are comparable to their own, and they are simply freaks.

His own negligence just now caused the pillar of fire to be interrupted by the Holy Son, and at this time, Han Yi had already rushed to the front of the mass of flesh and blood in the air. The blood knife in his hand fell when the Holy Son didn't notice it, and when the three tentacles were wrapped around the blood knife, the barbs on the back of the blood knife frantically absorbed the power of blood qi.

The tentacles withered instantly, and when the Holy Son looked back, Qin Tian's hands blasted out two pillars of fire again, and the pillars of fire quickly attacked upward. However, the puppeteer next to the Holy Son pulled out his longbow, and a pillar of fire directly burned the puppeteer at this time. The puppeteer couldn't resist and turned into ashes and fell to the ground, even the holy artifact fell to the ground.

And the water mirror in the other hand was about to psychedelic Han Yi, and the pillar of fire on the other side instantly evaporated it, and the mirror fell. It's just that Qin Tian was no longer able to stop the actions of the Holy Son himself.

A chopping word appeared in the Holy Son's hand, and a pair of wings appeared behind it, and this pair of wings was a multicolored color, but when the chopping word appeared, the power of the top vitality of the five elements appeared, and one after another colorful wind blades attacked Han Yi's body.

All this happened in an instant, the blood knife in Han Yi's hand had already split all the tentacles, and the blood knife absorbed the blood qi and became more powerful, directly slashing into that cloud of light, and suddenly the light was dim, as if the blood qi was absorbed by the blood knife.

Han Yi was surprised, this shell was originally just a layer of flesh and blood, and he was about to completely absorb this terrifying life. A burst of multicolored light lit up around him, Han Yi didn't know what was going on, the person wearing the mask just now had already dragged the Holy Son, why did the Holy Son have that woman's holy weapon?

Han Yi made the wisest choice in an instant, the blood knife retracted and blocked in front of him, and the blood knife became huge in an instant, covering the entire person.

However, the colorful wind blades attacked Han Yi from all directions, his back was defenseless, the battle armor on his body shattered, Han Yi fell from the sky to the ground, and the flesh and blood ground of the source was about to pull him into the flesh and blood.

However, the Blood Knife was resisting, but it seemed that even the Blood Knife would not be able to rescue Han Yi. There is only the Holy Son left here, and the Holy Son has four holy relics at this time, and he is short of gloves.