Chapter 148: Not Killing You?
Wei Xia Zhi slowly flew up, and the familiar pair of blood-colored wings appeared behind him again.
Every time he flapped his big wings, a terrifying blood-red sword qi spread out, and the sword roared pleasantly.
Wei Xia Zhi raised a hand and pressed it down suddenly.
"Condensation—"
Within these three hundred miles, it has become the home field of Wei Xia Zhi alone.
The Xiang family's Broken Mystery Cultivators were already extremely consumed, and they were all frightened at this time.
They tried their best to resist the wind and want to escape from this world, but the refined true spirits were blocking them, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.
The most consumed monks of the Xuan Xuan showed despair, the speed at this time was not comparable to the monks in the early stage of Tianxuan, once Wei Xia Zhi came with his sword, he was waiting to be killed.
Wei Xia Zhi was still there, not chasing in any direction.
He flew higher and higher, and only after someone had escaped a hundred miles did he sneer: "What's the hurry?!" ”
The few slowest Xuanxuan Cultivators in the rear knew that it would be difficult for them to escape, so they could only give it a go, and they could also delay the others for a while.
"Fight! It's a big deal—"
A long blue knife was dozens of zhang long, and swept out towards Wei Xia Zhi high in the air.
The blade of the blue long knife had the power to cut through the mountains and rivers, and compared to the sword qi emanating from Wei Xia Zhi's body, it was not much worse.
"Wei Xia Zhi, eat me with a knife!"
"...... Chop"
Wei Xia Zhi lightly spat out a chopping word, and he didn't even face the weak Broken Mystery Realm Xiang Family Cultivator.
The young man put his fingers together, and he didn't even use the sword in his hand, so he swiped lightly.
A blood-red blade slashed towards the blade, and after only a moment of intersection, the blue blade exploded and disappeared without a trace.
The man was dumbfounded.
"How so?!"
This is his natal weapon, although he can't practice half of the magic weapon level, but it has also taken him decades of hard work, how can he not catch a single move?
"Poof—"
Yang Tian spat out a large mouthful of blood mist, and the sword mark on his chest could almost cut him into two pieces.
There was a resoluteness on his face, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, "Even if I die, I will behead you today-"
Ding——
The azure long knife shattered, turned into streamers, and flew towards Wei Xia Zhi.
Wei Xia Zhi's face was a little solemn, and he turned around, "Come out!" ”
The red and green sword qi was vented to the fullest, forming a protective shield.
Zila......
After the hundreds of fragments pierced out a dozen feet, they stagnated and gradually dimmed.
The man didn't blink, "How could it be...... Easily killed by him? ”
Before, he was obviously a Heavenly Xuan Realm Qi Refiner who had no cultivation, and any Xuan Breaking Cultivator could torture and kill him.
Even if he was willing to go all out during the first siege, he could exchange his life for a little price with Shanhe Roll.
Can ...... now Can't even hurt him even a bit?
Wei Xia Zhi didn't have time to pay attention to the falling corpse, he raised his hand and shook it, and the fragments of the long knife shot towards the several old guys who attacked around, compared to the owner of the fragment, this time it was much more powerful.
"Not good!"
Those few old monks who broke the Xuan Realm couldn't have imagined that the power emitted by that junior of the same clan to smash the natal weapon was not as strong as Wei Xia Zhi's casual swing!
"Fight with him!"
The five people who dodged flew towards this side again, with different means, swords, guns, daggers, blue and purple thunder swords, and also played a lot of different spells, but the thunder method was the majority.
Wei Xia Zhi chuckled, "I don't have time to mess with you guys, I still have the strength to kill those dozen or so!" ”
He raised the sword in his hand, the half-magic weapon grade, the name of the sword is true, the sword is like his original owner, and he is indeed afraid of death.
But now the situation is different, after being held by Wei Xia Zhi, this sword began to cheer and leap, the sword roared non-stop, and the cold light was shining.
Wei Xia Zhi swung several swords in a row, and after slightly blocking the incoming people, more than a dozen blood swords condensed around him.
"Go, kill them all!"
The dozen or so Qi Refining Swords came alive and flew towards the Xiangjia Monk who rushed towards them.
And Wei Xia Zhi left here and didn't know where to go.
He ...... Let's go? ”
A few people who originally had the will to die were overjoyed, so they left a few qi refining swords to kill them?
Wish for the moon!
"Quick, he's overestimating himself, let's go!"
Hmmm-
A few people put the speed to the limit, but it was only the speed of the wind in the middle of Tianxuan, and it was very slow.
The dozen or so swords scattered and chased after the few people who were also scattered and fled.
On the west side, Wei Xia Zhi snorted coldly.
Before the smile on his face could be shown, an old monk who broke the Xuan Xuan of the Xiang family with all his strength could see hundreds of blood swords condensed around him......
At the same time, several other monks of the same clan were the same, all surrounded by the Qi Refining Blood Sword.
"Damn!"
"Explode the natal weapon!"
They didn't have much of their true spirit left, and after playing a few magic thunder methods, they didn't break up a few qi and blood refining swords, so they had to use the method of fighting for their lives.
"Fried—"
Boom –
Hundreds of miles away, it was already difficult to hear the sound here, but these several natal weapons exploded together, and they were like thunder, reminding the remaining Xiangjia Xuanxuan monks.
The explosion of the natal weapon can naturally bring huge damage, but without restraint, and breaking through to the Qi Gathering Realm, Wei Xia Zhi can be said to be refreshed in addition to the grief and anger in his heart, and there are thousands of Qi refining and blood swords that can be controlled, and the killing power brought by each one is close to that of Tianxuan.
A few of the ones he concentrated on controlling even had the power to break the mysteries, and it was easy to exterminate these few cultivators who had consumed too much.
An old man fell towards the ground, and the explosion of the natal weapon made him fall directly from the Broken Xuan to the early stage of the Tianxuan Dynasty, and he was no longer able to resist.
Seeing that the natal weapon exploded and failed to clear a few qi refining swords, he laughed miserably, and said with some self-deprecation: "It's really alive to a dog......
Before he finished speaking, he was dismembered by several bloody swords that swam back and forth, falling to the ground in pieces, and blood rained down in drops.
The same is true for the others, none of them were spared, even if the natal weapon is a defensive treasure, but there is no ability to escape, and it can only be consumed and died.
Wei Xia Zhi caught up with the few people who escaped after a while, compared with the speed of the Wind Control in the Xuan Realm and the Heavenly Xuan Realm, it was much worse, and in addition, Wei Xia Zhi chose not to care about the mental consumption, and constantly used the Qi Alchemy to assist in flying, and the speed was faster.
"Let's go? Where to go! ”
Listening to the sound of the young man gritting his teeth behind him, those few people were shocked.
They naturally knew that there was a fellow monk who chose to go back and delay time, and the sound of the explosion of the natal artifact just now was the best proof of this.
But the natal weapons have exploded, that is, they are desperate, fighting to the death, and they can't keep Wei Xia Zhi for how long?
"You...... You...... On top of the Broken Mystery ?! ”
One of them looked frightened and looked back at the menacing Wei Xia Zhi.
If that's the case, then they still have a chance to escape?
There is no chance at all.
Above the Broken Xuan is the Ten Thousand Laws, and when it reaches the realm of the Ten Thousand Laws, there is a huge gap with the Broken Xuan.
Ten thousand laws, the realm is as its name suggests, and you can learn all kinds of magic.
Not every monk has so much energy to study all kinds of spells, and there is not much benefit from learning too many spells.
But if you can reach the realm of ten thousand laws, there will inevitably be a technique to learn the divine will.
In his field of magic, he is the strongest state, and there is no equivalent means to deal with it, just like a lamb to the slaughter.
Now it was obvious that Wei Xia Zhi had used some strange spell.
He can actually make such a vast world his home field, which is much stronger than the technique of isolating heaven and earth!
The isolation technique is nothing but invisible to outsiders, and the enemies in the small world cannot find a way out.
Apart from these two points, there is no benefit to the spell of isolating heaven and earth.
The only good thing is that it can just restrain a Qi Refiner like Wei Xia Zhi.
But when the Qi Refiner reaches Tianxuan, it is a dead end, and what kind of means does the Xuanxuan Monk still use to kill a Qi Refiner in the Tianxuan Realm?
The fact that he was able to use isolation to besiege Wei Xia Zhi before was also because of Wei Xia Zhi's specialness.
At this time, they didn't have much concept of a Qi Refiner in the Breaking Mystery Realm, and they believed that this was the power of ten thousand laws above the Breaking Realm.
Wei Xia Zhi said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, you still have the strength to break the mystery." ”
This joke fell on their ears, but it was creepy.
The sword qi full of killing intent had already arrived behind them.
After the blood-red sword qi, there was also a lot of other sword qi hidden.
As a Xuanxuan Breaking Cultivator who has cultivated for many years, although his strength has been greatly reduced, he is not so easy to kill.
They reacted quickly, twisted their bodies in an instant, and after scattering a few sword qi, they shot a divine thunder towards Wei Xia Zhi.
What's more, with the special nature of the natal weapon, which can hide the breath, he quietly came behind Wei Xia Zhi.
"Wei Xia Zhi, suffer death!"
"Palm Thunder—"
The thunder method, which had used all his strength, slashed straight at the young man's vest.
The thunder and lightning came quickly, or rather, the monk to the family was too careful, and Wei Xia Zhi was not even a little guarded.
"Poof—"
The young man's vest was hit with a thunderbolt and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.
"Uh......"
There was a person in front of him who was overjoyed, and was about to go up and take the opportunity to give him a sword, when he watched his lower body fall to the ground.
"When...... Time?! ”
I didn't have time to use any means, and I was directly cut down by the emerald green sword qi.
The Xuanxuan Breaking Monk on the other side had already reacted and tried his best to resist.
But that sword qi was even more silent than the sneak attack on that person, and no matter how fast he reacted, his hands were cut off.
Without his hands, Wei Xia Zhi, who was slashed forward, moved his mind, and immediately a few qi refining swords went over to end his life.
Either kill them at once, or they use some strange means, or blow up the natal weapon, which will make Wei Xia Zhi very troublesome, and he will waste a lot of time chasing down others.
Although Wei Xia Zhi was already very careful, he didn't know that there was such a natal weapon comparable to the mountain and river scroll, which could actually come behind him in an instant, and it was quietly, so he was forced to eat this thunder method.
The fifth-order martial artist's physique couldn't bear it, and his back was already blurred with flesh and blood.
The person who attacked the sneak attack didn't plan to stay strong, nor did he plan to kill Wei Xia Zhi with one blow, and was waiting for the other monks of the same clan to make up for it.
At this time, he was stunned, the three Xuan Breaking Monks of the same clan in front of him were beheaded by Wei Xia Zhi one after another, but it was also a breath of time.
His eyes were filled with fear, and he slowly flew backwards towards the east.
"Don't, don't kill me!"
"I can give you anything, please don't kill me, please don't kill me......"
Wei Xia Zhi nodded, "Okay, I won't kill you." ”