Chapter 122: The Seal Is Broken

The fire burial ground, the atmosphere is a little delicate.

Although the girl in gray is right, the sick boy has his own dignity.

A dignified emperor-level powerhouse, but he can't take down a junior in a battle of the same level, and he has to let his apprentices and grandchildren help, which is unacceptable to him.

"I can solve it myself without your help." The sick boy said, his face gloomy and he pressed forward.

Now, even if he doesn't want to, he has to admit that Qin Yue is powerful.

If he went back in time and went back to the past, at the same age and cultivation realm, he might not really be Qin Yue's opponent.

But there are not so many ifs in this world, regardless of the cause or process, the result is the most important.

He wants to win a big game to wash away the previous defeat and humiliation.

In this regard, Qin Yue was naturally happy to accompany him, after all, his original task was to delay Bai Xiaomo by breaking the seal.

Therefore, he hopes that the other party will get better and better, and it is best to keep fighting alone like this for the sake of face.

Of course, the other party, as a war emperor-level powerhouse, should not be so high-level, and most of the next thing is to experience a bloody battle.

Sure enough, it was only for a moment, and the sick boy seemed to have unlocked some kind of seal on his body, and the corpse was full of energy, and black and red zombie hair grew all over his body, and the whole person suddenly became extremely dangerous.

At first, Qin Yue was barely able to support it, and he was only injured once after dozens of blows.

But later, the sick boy's moves became more and more ruthless, and a dozen blows could make Qin Yue splash blood.

If he hadn't mastered the power of Nirvana, he could quickly heal his wounds in a short period of time, and he would have fallen in a pool of blood a long time ago.

It can be said that this is the most difficult and aggrieved battle since Qin Yue's rebirth.

Compared to his previous battles with others, whether in terms of combat experience or skills, there was no doubt that Qin Yue was inferior.

But considering that the opponent is a war emperor-level powerhouse who has been cultivating for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, and his combat skills have already reached the peak and are superb, then such a gap is not unacceptable.

Even if he was defeated, Qin Yue was proud enough.

There is no need to be discouraged and frustrated, just because the other party has lived at least thousands of years longer than him, and he is not a person of the same era at all.

It can only be said that the other party was born earlier than him and has been practicing for a longer time.

If the two sides are on the same starting line, it is not certain who will suppress whom.

However, for Qin Yue, such a special battle was also an opportunity to sharpen himself.

After all, if it was a normal day, he was not qualified to fight with a War Emperor-level powerhouse at all, even in the Emperor Training Camp, no War Emperor would deign to surrender his identity and fight with a war general.

Unless the relationship between the two parties is very special, such as master and apprentice, father and son, etc.

Of course, if he could, Qin Yue would rather not have all the experience he had today, because the opponent was a War Emperor-level powerhouse, even if he cut the path and surrendered to cultivation, it was not something he could defeat, and his life would be in danger at every turn.

But now, he has no choice but to fight.

Fighting like crazy, Qin Yue saw another world and learned a lot from the sick boy.

The other party is a real battle emperor, there is no superfluous action in every move and style, and such a person is fighting, and even his combat experience and skills are improving rapidly, like a piece of jade that has been polished.

At this time, Qin Yue was covered in blood and was wounded many times in the battle with the sick boy, but the benefits gained during the period were huge.

Because there is a War Emperor-level powerhouse who personally "teaches" him how to fight hard in battle, killing opponents more effectively and concisely.

He felt that if he could continue like this, his combat experience and skills would gradually improve, and eventually he would far surpass his peers.

However, this is obviously not possible, because the power of nirvana is not unlimited.

Frequent injuries have caused the power of Nirvana in his body to be exhausted, and if he continues to fight, as long as he is injured a few more times, and when the power of Nirvana is completely exhausted, then everything will be difficult to say.

And the sick boy also understood this, and his killing moves were frequent, constantly injuring Qin Yue, forcing him to consume the power of Nirvana in his body.

In this process, Qin Yue naturally also injured a sick teenager, although the number of injuries compared to himself was not much, but it was better than nothing.

It was an unusually tragic and bloody battle.

Qin Yue was in a difficult situation, the power of Nirvana was about to be exhausted, and the speed of healing his injuries was getting slower and slower, and in the end, his clothes were stained red with blood.

Of course, the sick boy is not comfortable, his body is broken in many places, if it weren't for the corpse of his body and the pain, I am afraid that he would have been unable to help screaming.

"Master, fight quickly." In the rear, the girl in gray reminded the sick boy again.

She frowned, a little unbearable, obviously her own people are powerful, why do you have to fight alone with the other party, such as playing up your weaknesses and avoiding your strengths, in her opinion, it is very unwise, and even a little stupid.

Airplanes!

The sick boy also knew that he had delayed a little too long, and the corpse qi in his body burst out, and there was endless evil qi flying out of his body, like a zombie king who had just recovered, rushing straight to Qin Yue, wanting to divide the victory and defeat in the next blow.

"It's just an ant, you can fight me for so long, even if you die, you can be proud enough."

It can be seen that the sick boy's hands suddenly grew black and red nails at this time, flickering with cold light, driving endless corpses and stabbing at Qin Yue's body.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

In an instant, a dazzling golden light burst from the stone door, illuminating the entire underground passage.

The next moment, I don't know what Bai Xiaomo did, the seal on the stone door was unlocked, and an incomparably hot and fiery violent aura surged out from inside the door, making the entire underground passage scorching all at once.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you able to break the seal on the door without using your mana?" Seeing this, the sick young man's complexion changed greatly, and he couldn't care about dealing with Qin Yue anymore, and roared angrily in his mouth.

"Qin Yue, if you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?"

Taking advantage of the fact that the sick boy and the gray-clothed girl were stunned by anger, Bai Xiaomo directly beckoned Qin Yue to break into the stone gate together.

When the two of them came back to their senses and wanted to stop them, the figures of Qin Yue and Bai Xiaomo had already disappeared behind the door.

"Chase, we must not let them get close to the fire spirit war corpse!"

The sick boy and the gray-clothed girl looked extremely ugly, the two glanced at each other, and immediately led the army of corpses behind them to rush into the door.

On the other side, Qin Yue's sight was filled with the dazzling firelight in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

However, the light did not last long, and soon dimmed, and the vision gradually returned to normal.

Qin Yue immediately looked around, only to find that after the two of them passed through the sealed stone gate, they actually came to a valley of flames.