Chapter 231: Mountain God Fights Sea Saint
The three giants of the Warlock Guild are all figures who stand at the top of the Warlock Tower.
Needless to say, the only saint sorcerer in the world.
Zhong Jiong has always been unrenowned, and he doesn't care about vulgar things, and the world only knows his name as a giant, except for the older generation, few of them know his reputation for medical and poison. Needless to say, as long as there is a breath in his hands, no one will die.
As for the poison path, his disciple Hu Zhe put a handful of poison in Xisha Dao, and he was called a poison demon, and then many people couldn't help but think, how strong will the poison path be that giant of medicine and poison?
It's a pity that the giant died of illness, otherwise where would these rebel states be tolerated. Zhong Jiong's death, the Warlock Association's claim to the outside world is the death of the disease, the doctor died of illness, even if Zhong Jiong died, he would have to splash him with dirty water.
It is precisely for this reason that Hochul's appearance in the camp of the Goddess State made many people who did not know the truth hate him, and the title of poison demon seemed more appropriate.
The two giants are all worthy of the name of giants, and this wind giant, who can compete with the other two giants, can be weak?
Wind, visible and invisible, kills people without seeing blood, and is especially good at group killing. Concealment, escape, and defense are even stronger, how can you take the wind?
Therefore, in the perception of the warlocks, the Wind Venerable is invincible to the Xeon, but the Xenagi cannot kill him.
Gu Liang is also a wind warlock, and was accepted as the only disciple by Gu Ni when he was a child, similar to Huang Dashun, who is a cultivator and rarely walks around. The temperament is even more similar to Gu Ni, gloomy and ruthless.
Three years ago, Daqin entered a period of war, and although Hua Baiman was strong, he was very weak in other aspects, so he had no choice but to go out of the mountain to take charge of the affairs of the Warlock Association.
Disciple Gu Liang also became famous, Izumi is not only a low-grade great magician, but also went deep into the three states of the Northeast to assassinate Han Che, the nominal leader of the three states of the Northeast and the legendary governor of Jizhou, and fought with a certain master of the Martial Sect, and fled from the Northeast after severely invading the Martial Sect, and later speculated that the Martial Sect should be a certain Hongmeng Hall Master who was responsible for protecting Han Che.
Liu Zhengjing's heart continued to sink, and the sound of the wind in his ears became a spell urging his life.
Although he didn't use his internal force to protect his body just now, he was comparable to the body of the Martial Sect, and he was actually cut by the wind blade with a wound, if it was an ordinary martial artist, he would have died when he was caught off guard just now.
How does this work?
Liu Zhengjing, the Faceling, and Qi Bai each poured True Qi and internal force into their bodies, and they could still feel the pain of cutting through the skin like a sharp blade from time to time, and they did not break the defense, but they could clearly feel that these invisible wind blades were strengthening.
Liu Zhengjing can only rely on his deaf ability and concentrate on listening, a great magician, the wind blade should not only have this power.
Listen to the sound of the wind, it is the sound of wisps of breaking the sky, which is still different from the usual wind.
Suddenly, Liu Zhengjing suddenly erected the black stick, and with a soft ding, the black stick tilted back as if it intersected with the real thing.
Sure enough, there were some more powerful ones mixed with ordinary wind blades.
The Facelings spoke, "The attack power is not good. ”
Qi Bai nodded in agreement.
If it were any archmagician, the three of them would be extremely embarrassed at the moment, and they hadn't broken the defense yet, which could only mean that this archmagician's attack power was really not good.
Liu Zhengjing looked at the two calm fellow disciples, a little speechless, not to say anything else, just say that the control of condensing the true Qi on the surface of the body, how many people in the martial arts realm can do it?
If you are an ordinary martial artist, you will have already become a broken corpse now.
The problem now is that they can't fight back.
Where is this Wind Venerable hiding? Or can you already do the wind giant, people go with the wind, invisible?
If so, how long will they last?
What if the lethality is insufficient, if you don't have the power to fight back, you can't escape, you can only be killed slowly.
Qi Bai said: "It's okay. ”
After speaking, he closed his eyes, and suddenly swung out a knife, and the knife slashed out in one direction, and in the obviously empty space, the knife gang seemed to split an unknown number of layers of sharp blades, and the continuous resonance finally dissipated.
"Huh~" There was only such a soft sigh in the air.
Liu Zhengjing and the Faceling looked at Qi Bai.
Qi Bai said: "As long as he has killing intent towards me, I can sense where the killing intent comes from." ”
Liu Zheng knew seriously, this Qi Bai had the name of killing gods, and his murderous aura was even rarer in the world, and it was a talent to be able to perceive killing intent, but he couldn't do it.
Deaf ability can listen to unintentional words and evil thoughts, it stands to reason that he can also hear the voice of this Gu Liang, but he didn't hear it, it should be that this Gu Liang's realm is too high, and his state of mind is too stable, and his deafness at this stage cannot be captured.
Unfortunately, abilities aren't absolute.
"Aren't you very lethal?" probably felt that Qi Bai was weaker, and the faceling man said that he didn't split Gu Liang.
"When death is approaching, I still have the mood to fight." Qin Yi stopped watching the battle, and raised his hand to slap a big white jade hand.
Liu Zhengjing swung his stick, Qi Bai swung his sword, and the faceless man swung his sword, and the three forces directly smashed Bai Yu's palm, castration unabated, and forced Qin Yi to retreat.
Qin Yi's face was ugly, and the three of them could really defeat her together.
At the moment, he didn't hesitate anymore, he kept waving his palms, and he wanted to fight the three of them with Gu Liang.
Several powerful wind blades suddenly attacked in the air, Liu Zhengjing encouraged them to resist, and Qi Bai waved his knife to help the facelings block it.
The three of them cooperated with each other to resist Qin Yi and Gu Liang in the dark, and soon fell into a disadvantage, and there were more and more tears in their clothes.
The biggest threat is no longer Qin Yi, but the sinister Gu Liang.
Outside Tongling City, Qin Tuan sat opposite to Zeng Liang and Baili Tianji, separated by a distance of more than ten meters.
Qin Yan glanced at the heavily guarded city in the distance, and said: "It's been a day, Tongling City hasn't been unlocked yet, it seems that Qin Yi can't help Liu Zhengjing." ”
Zeng Liang and Baili Tianji didn't want to answer, they were also a little strange why it wasn't over yet, they knew that there was a great magician besides Qin Yi.
It is extremely unreasonable, but their task is to drag Qin Tuan, and it is naturally best not to do it.
Qin Jian was about to continue speaking, when he suddenly stood up, and an old man figure appeared between the three of them.
"Qin Yan has seen his predecessors." Qin Tuo bowed his hand.
This scene surprised Zeng Liang and Baili Tian greatly, the characters who could appear in front of them quietly, even Qin Tuan had to respectfully call his seniors, what kind of character was this?
An unbelievable thought came to the minds of the two, and they couldn't help but get nervous, it was obvious that it was not a figure on their own side.
The mountain god nodded to Qin Tuan, glanced at Zeng Liang and Baili Tianji again, and did not mean to make a move on them, but looked at Tongling City in the distance.
Gently lift one foot in a cloth shoe and the body disappears in place.
Zeng Liang and Baili Tianji were extremely frightened, when they reached their realm, there was no way to obstruct them, and no matter how fast they were, they would not disappear in front of them out of thin air.
Just as he was worried about a surprise attack, the mysterious old man resurfaced and looked in one direction.
There was a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a resolute face, wearing a big Qin Rong suit, and he strode over.
After walking a distance of dozens of meters in three or two steps, he walked in front of Zeng Liang and Baili Tianji, and arched his hand at the mountain god, "Qin Yang has seen his predecessors. ”
Zeng Liang and Baili Tianji looked at each other, what the hell is going on today, the masters who can't see the details clearly appear one after another, the problem is that they don't know each other.
If the old man in front of him was an enemy and a hidden master, it would be forgivable not to know him, but later on, wearing Daqin's military uniform, his strength was also unfathomable, and they didn't know him either.
Is it that the Martial Sect is worthless now, or have they lived for more than a hundred years in vain and are lonely and unheard?
The mountain god's face was calm, just looking at the middle-aged man.
But Qin Tuan, who was behind the mountain god, had a great change in his face and looked frightened.
The middle-aged man in military uniform looked at Qin Tuan, his eyes full of regret, "I am most optimistic about you in your life, why do you do such a rebellious thing?" What kind of face will you have to meet your ancestors in the future? ”
Qin Yan took a deep breath, and his face returned to calm, "Uncle Huang, you never thought that our Great Qin was sick?" I have been sick for thousands of years, and I am not afraid of being ashamed of my ancestors, but I am afraid that I will not be able to pass the threshold of conscience. ”
After a pause, he said in a firmer tone: "If I haven't seen the scenery of heaven, I can also endure this hell on earth. ”
The middle-aged man who was called the emperor's uncle by Qin Tuan regained indifference in his eyes, and in his eyes, Qin Tuan was already confused.
He looked at the mountain god, "According to the secret records of the royal family, in 9527 of the new era, the mountain god cult arose among the states of the West Mountain, and the statues of the gods worshiped by the sect were like nine gods. ”
"To 9700, the legend of the mountain god is widely spread in the high mountains, and a large number of homologous warriors appear among the people who believe in the mountain gods.
"A few days ago, the juniors said that Xiping Shanzhou is suspected of appearing as a strong, suspected to be a mountain god 1,500 years ago, please come back and see, I can see my predecessors today, this trip is worthwhile."
The mountain god only asked two words: "Sea Saint?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Zeng Liang and Baili Tianji were all shocked, they all had extremely high status in their respective families, so they naturally knew the existence of Bingzhou, and they had also heard that there was a sea saint on the Great Qin Sea. I didn't expect this sea saint to appear here.
Could it all be that it's all just to catch Liu Zhengjing?
Sea Saint Qin Yang nodded.
A smile appeared in the eyes of the mountain god, as if he had seen through the details of the sea sage, "Your Excellency should not leave the ocean. ”
Haisheng's face turned pale, and he said calmly: "Senior, this place has already left Pingshan. ”
The mountain god nodded, "I'm old, I almost forgot, this is not Shanzhou anymore, so, you want to stop me?" ”
Haisheng nodded, "The predecessors have lived in seclusion for thousands of years, why do you need to wade into this troubled water, it is better for the predecessors to return to the mountain, I, Daqin, promise here, that Shanzhou will be autonomous from now on, and Daqin will never invade." ”
Qin Yan's face tightened and he looked at the mountain god.
The mountain god smiled and said something inexplicable, "Do you believe in the way of heaven?" ”
Hai Sheng frowned, "I seem to feel something in the dark, the extreme of martial arts?" ”
The mountain god shook his head, "Yes and no, warriors and warlocks all have avenues, and above each avenue is the way of heaven." ”
The other three people present seemed to understand whether they understood it or not, but they also knew that the content of the moment was probably a peerless secret, if this mountain god really lived for more than 1,500 years, everything he thought and felt would definitely be hard to buy.
Haisheng fell into deep thought.
The mountain god smiled, "The Heavenly Dao is dead, the Heavenly Dao is in trouble, I, the thief of the Heavenly Dao, have to go out of the mountain." ”
Hai Sheng sneered, "Why does the mountain god have to say such demagogic words, come to fight!" ”
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, Zeng Liang and Baili Tianji of the Martial Sect realm only felt that an irresistible force pushed them out a mile away.
Qin Jian knew that this kind of battlefield was not something he could participate in, so he flew out upside down and watched from afar.
The mountain god disappeared in place.
Sea Sage braced his arms, and a pale blue shield appeared beside him.
He was also extremely jealous, even in his realm, he couldn't feel the existence of the mountain god, as if this person had disappeared from the world out of thin air.
Within the light blue shield, a thin arm suddenly appeared, clenching his fist and smashing it on the head of the sea saint,
The sea saint fell to the ground like a cannonball, and the earthquake trembled, and a human-shaped hole was smashed on the earth.
The arm is gone.
The humanoid hole in the ground gushed out like a substantial amount of water, and in an instant, it covered the sky and filled the sky.
Qin Yan was shocked, continued to fly back, and when he reached two miles away, he gasped.
The front is like an ocean hanging upside down, obscuring the sky and the sun.
A grand voice sounded in the sky, "Wuji Sea Area, ask the mountain god!" ”