377:Traveler (3)
Between the comings and goings, Ji Ziming's body was suffering more and more wounds, and he couldn't support it anymore. Finally, there was a shocking explosion, and the halberd flew out of its hand, like a dragon swimming out of the sea, and the sharp arrow was off the string.
The last light, said Tai Sui's left hand dragon blade Tianfeng gathered Yuan to absorb qi, and a blood-red blade made of true yuan was straight into the air, such a might, people within a hundred miles could see that mighty blade when they raised their heads.
And the recent turmoil in the world, don't say congenital, even the top congenital has been born frequently, so it is naturally not strange. However, the Spirit Dynasty was destroyed, and the Zen Realm of Suffering was also destroyed, and everyone thought that the world was about to return to peace. In this way, the masters will naturally come out less and less, and the Sword Sect has already retreated, this is a clear example, the martial artists who saw this giant blade naturally did not want to miss such a grand occasion, and rushed towards the place where the blood-colored blade appeared in the sky.
With a pop, the last serving guard also knelt on the ground, his mouth full of blood, and when he spoke, he felt even more infiltrating.
"Ho...... I ...... cough cough cough ...... The Great Spirit will not perish! You ,...... Just wait, take revenge!" The word was spoken, and it was the true yuan of the whole body that took the initiative to gather in the dantian, and then suddenly dispersed.
Xuan Binggang condensed layers of ice walls in front of him, blocking the impact of the explosion, and the original ruins were even more flattened. Bu Qianhuai pouted: "Hey, madman!" Then he looked at Ji Ziming, who was already crumbling, and his heart turned from yin to sunny, and the situation was very good.
The law enforcement elder of the Wuji Sword Sect on the side was taken aback and looked at Zhongtian: "Bu Qianhuai?"
Bu Qianhuai's face was a little ugly under the mask, but the words were still hoarse: "Bu Qianhuai entrusted me to destroy the remnants of the violent spirit." ”
"Oh?"
Then the law enforcement elder nodded as if he didn't understand, and suddenly realized: "Oh...... That's right, I heard that the Ling Dynasty had a grudge against Dao Huahou back then, and it is normal to have this commission. ”
The matter of Tianfu was clearly stated by Bu Qianhuai in Xindu Dao, and once it was spread ten or ten, the news naturally spread from the Qiandi Dynasty to the Central Plains. Most people in the rivers and lakes think that this Tianfu is very similar to the Shadow Hidden Pavilion in some aspects, and they all use money to do things.
Bu Qianhuai, who looked like Zhongtian, took the opportunity to say: "Yes, Dao Huahou has a lot of resentment, and the reward paid makes the deity fall in love." ”
The sky falls red, dyeing the rivers and lakes into red dust. This red glow is the blade, and this red dust is blood. Shine on people's faces and reflect in people's hearts.
said that the ruins under Tai Sui and Ji Ziming's feet were still there, and the self-explosion did not affect the two of them. But at this time, Ji Ziming was already crumbling. After all, it is a secret method that urges the divine soul, and even if he gains huge power, he can't wield it like an arm, let alone encounter this top martial artist in the rivers and lakes. Suddenly, he stood up with the halberd, his right hand slid down, and he knelt on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, dripping on the ruins, turning into golden light.
Bu Qianhuai's request was to leave people behind, except for some strategists and the four princesses who had already been taken away by a Qi Realm martial artist before the promise, everyone was already on this ruin. But the difference is that Ji Ziming is not dead, and everyone else is almost gone.
"Unfortunately, time is running out. ”
said that Tai Sui was in a bit of a trance, and he knew that the prescribed time was coming. Turning to look at Bu Qianhuai: "You owe me ten fish." ”
"If we meet again, we will pay it back. ”
By then, the men and horses had vanished, leaving only a little afterglow to prove their existence.
"I wonder if you can tell me which day it is in Tianfu?"
Bu Qianhuai, who was dressed up in Zhongtian, looked sideways: "A traveler." ”
"Traveler?"
That Ji Ziming, the law enforcement elder, naturally also recognizes it, if it is said that one of the Nine Heavens of Tianfu, which is in the limelight, is naturally understandable, after all, the rumors of the Nine Heavens are not all top innates, but if it is said that a traveler is too joking.
Now that the news has gotten out, it doesn't matter. Although he took Ji Ziming's military seal for a while, he died in the hands of Tianfu, and the military seal could not mobilize the army, but Ji Nuoran had not left yet. As long as Ji Nuoran is captured and his hands are borrowed, the natural army can be used. ’
After making the next calculation, he was ready to play the trick of blackmailing the princes of the Son of Heaven, but the words of the law enforcement elder interrupted Bu Qianhuai's thinking.
"Your Excellency Zhongtian, can you hand over Ji Ziming to us now?"
This elder has a pleasant face, but he is cautious in his heart, because this person is the leader of the most famous force in the heavens and lakes recently. If it weren't for Ji Ziming's important identity and the high-level of the Sword Sect wanting to dig up some news of oral inheritance, he would definitely not provoke a person who was rumored to be a clone of the top innate identity.
With a glance, the mask turned, and the long black hair fluttered in the wind, like a small snake.
The elder opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still closed his mouth, looked at Ji Ziming, who was weak and obviously didn't live long, and bowed back: "Since that's the case, then I'll leave first." ”
Several law enforcers next to him were also in a cold sweat, after all, they were facing a top innate clone, so they still had to be cautious. Especially for this kind of thing, to be honest, when the law enforcement elders talked about this matter just now, their hearts were tight.
Shaking his head, he strolled into the ruins, which was already surrounded by mountains and rivers, and was regarded as the most marginal corner of the town, and the surrounding area had long been deserted.
Half squatting in front of Ji Ziming: "Since you can't control the royal relics that you have treasures with you since you were a child to prevent your soul from being controlled, then tell the deity how to deploy the army." ”
Ji Ziming knelt on the ground, his hands were already weak, but he still held the halberd standing on the ruins.
When I looked up, I saw Ji Ziming, who had blood stains on her mouth, nose and eyes.
"Haha...... Dreaming!"
The voice was weak, but it was very firm. Firmness and powerlessness are not in conflict.
Bu Qianhuai got up, straightened the mask of the middle of the sky, and looked into the distance: "Flowers and trees, will tell the deity Ji Nuoran's escape route." And the strategists. The people of the royal family can prevent the control of the mind and soul, and I don't believe that those strategists have such magical powers. When the time comes, the deity will wave the spirit of the army and attack the ...... of the Qianchao"
"Boom!"
Without warning, a sound that shocked the world and Bu Qianhuai only felt that his feet were sinking, and when he just wanted to take Ji Ziming and leave, it was the sequelae of the eight-grade supernatural powers.
The sky was dark, and the earth under his feet collapsed. Bu Qianhuai was quick and anxious, and directly grabbed Ji Ziming, and just as he was about to jump up, he was dizzy and dizzy, feeling that the sun and the moon were overturned.
'Is it too much for the Eight Divine Powers to force away the toxin transport......
This was Bu Qianhuai's last thought before he fell into a coma, and then the two fell into the bottomless pit together.
The bottomless pit covered half of the town, and the warriors who had been attracted by the red giant blade naturally discovered such a strange scene and discussed it outside the pit.
"Didn't you make a congenital shot?"
"The bloody blade that covers the sky, and in front of me is a bottomless pit that covers more than half of the town, not the top congenital, but also the grandmaster of the innate Ming God Realm!"
For them, there is no difference between the innate gods and the top congenitals, they are both big figures above the rivers and lakes.
No one knew that Zhongtian and Ji Ziming had fallen into the pit, but the reputation of a traveler was slowly spreading in the upper echelons of the Infinite Sword Sect.