Chapter 49: Destruction of Corpses
He was tall and dressed in plain gray linen, and a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes from time to time.
I am worried about the world, the country, and the countless people.
It's just that today, his eyes full of melancholy have such a special emotion for the first time.
As the second priest of Nanqing Temple, he had seen countless things in the world, and he could naturally see what the young man in front of him was doing out of nowhere.
Breakthrough!
But even if he broke through the realm of Jiupin, which ordinary people couldn't reach in their lifetime, they couldn't shock a person like him at all.
But a person who cultivated Tianyi and comprehended the power of heaven and earth, and still possessed the sword intent that dominated the world like the Sigu Sword, coupled with such a momentum of breakthrough in front of him, the hidden meaning behind it had to shock him.
Isn't it that the bald head of Northern Qi and the idiots of Dongyi City have joined forces?
Otherwise, how could such a young man who is the head of two families and is so amazing and gorgeous?
He thought so, and was sure.
In his opinion, only the two great masters joined forces to create such a terrifying and young Nine Rank Master.
As soon as he thought of this, he had murderous intent in his heart.
Even if he has the crazy idea of killing Emperor Qingguo deep down, he is still a Qingguo person after all.
He had no doubt that the young man in front of him, who was the head of both the Northern Qi and Dongyi families, would definitely become a great enemy of Qingguo in the future.
Even, maybe he was a hub and an opportunity for the two countries to unite created by Sigu Jian and Kuhe.
Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, clenched the wooden battle in his hand, and ran away in great strides.
He was extremely fast, but in just three or two strokes, he arrived in front of Xu Chuan.
With a cold expression, he waved his staff down, and the wooden head carved with birds and beasts smashed over with a fierce and domineering force, like a sledgehammer.
Not surprisingly, the next moment, the young man's head in front of him will be blown up like a watermelon.
However, just when the head of the cane was only a foot away from Xu Chuan's door, the momentum around him suddenly flourished.
At this moment, he stepped into the ninth grade!
However, even Jiupin can't use his head to block this powerful battle.
The moment he opened his eyes, after realizing his situation, Xu Chuan could only reluctantly deviate his head, and then he was hit the shoulder by this battle.
There was a muffled thud, followed by a few clicks.
Under the terrible force, there was no doubt that his shoulder bone was directly broken.
His left arm hung down a little weakly, and half of his body became numb in the violent shock.
In the flash of light, Xu Chuan ignored the severe pain that followed, and suddenly held the wooden battle that hit his left shoulder with his right hand.
Looking at the strange big bald head with a murderous face in front of him, his chest was also surging with murderous intent at this moment.
Lao Tzu recruited you to provoke you, fuck, everyone is going to kill me?
Within a day, they were robbed one after another.
He scolded more than once in his heart, but his face was even more indifferent.
This is Qingmiao, and the other party's bald head has already explained the identity of the other party's ascetic.
Even if he has just broken through the Nine Pins, but can seriously injure him with one blow, this person must have the strength of no less than the Nine Pins.
Ascetic, Nine Pins, uses a wooden staff as a weapon.
Combining all the characteristics, in an instant, he knew the identity of the other party.
Gyeongguk Temple two sacrifices, three stones.
The only thing he wasn't sure about was whether the other party was instructed by Li Yunrui to kill him, or if the other party wanted to kill him himself.
But at the moment, there is no need to know.
For today, between the two of them, there must be only one who lives.
The red sword light appeared, and instantly slashed towards the three stones in front of him.
His left hand, which should have been abolished, suddenly grasped the Luoxia Sword behind him, and the serious injury just now was actually intact at this moment!
Sanshi's staff was originally running for his life, so naturally there was no such thing as leaving his hands.
In one battle, almost half of his body was destroyed.
It can be said that even in the past eight years, even if he had fought with Si Gu Jian and Wu Zhu, he had rarely suffered such a devastating injury that could almost be life-threatening.
Under normal circumstances, even with the speed at which his metamorphosis recovered, it would take at least one to two days to recover.
But, at the moment when he stepped on the top of Dadong Mountain.
Because of the change in his physique, he gained an ability that can be called against the sky.
Blood!
Burn essence blood and gain a thousandfold recovery speed in three seconds.
With his already strong recovery speed, after increasing it a thousand times, it can be said that after activating the burning blood state, even if his head is cut off, as long as he puts it back in three seconds, he will not be able to die.
It's almost invincibility for three seconds.
Of course, such an ability to defy the sky, the limitations and costs are also not small.
The essence and blood of people are solid and extremely limited.
Burning essence and blood not only hurts the mind but also hurts the body, the light ones are dizzy, and the heavy ones die of dementia.
While gaining a thousand-fold recovery speed, it is also accompanied by a lot of life consumption.
Even with his physique, he can only use it once in seven days.
Seeing such a bizarre thing, Sanshi did not find out the root cause, but instantly burst out of true qi and forcibly shook Xu Chuan's hand holding his wooden guard away.
With the skill of his own iron cloth shirt that he had cultivated for decades, he ignored the sword like the falling sun, and went straight out, pointing at the other party's heart with the head of the wooden battle carved with birds and beasts.
A sword and a battle fall at the same time, all of them are killed!
The sharp blade of Luoxia's sword directly cut through Sanshi's proud iron cloth shirt, and the wooden battle in Sanshi's hand also hit Xu Chuan's heart fiercely.
The moment he stood still, Sanshi's lips buzzed and he spat out four words.
"What a sharp sword!"
The next moment, his head rolled diagonally from his neck, leaving a stumbling gap, and blood gushed out.
"Iron cloth shirt, it's really not a waste of fame." Xu Chuan said slowly, raising his hand and gently brushing away the wooden battle in front of his heart.
With the characteristics of the Luoxia Sword's sharpening of iron like clay, coupled with the blessing of his true qi of the Nine Rank Realm and the traction of the power of heaven and earth, he barely cut off Sanshi's head.
can train a person's body to be harder than iron, and in this world's refining body, he is already worthy of the four words unparalleled in the world.
It's a pity that it's too conceited.
Three seconds passed, and Xu Chuan's heart, which should have been broken, had already recovered as before.
Sanshi's final plan to exchange his life for his life also completely failed.
At this moment, as the blood-burning effect disappeared, Xu Chuan's face became much paler at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were a few more gray hairs on his sideburns silently.
Not paying attention to this, he stepped forward, grabbed Sanshi's body and head, and threw it straight down the cliff.
And the bloodstained place was also slashed off by his several swords and thrown down together.
The corpses were destroyed, and the sweeps were clean.
The identity of the sacrifice of Sanshi Qingmiao is still a little special, if Qingguo knows that he killed Sanshi, it will be a trouble for him or Dongyi.
However, as long as there is no corpse, no one can prove that he killed the three stones, and they will not think that the three stones were killed by him.
After all, they have never crossed paths, let alone grudges.
Even if it was really Li Yunrui who came to kill him with three stones, she would never spread the word about it.
A missing Qingmiao second sacrifice may be more in the interests of everyone.
And he finally has the time to think and examine everything that happened to him.
For example, his crossing, and his special physique, which is becoming more and more perverted.