Chapter 127: Encountering a Fierce Battle

Four of the Lords of the Five Great Veins of the Holy Gate have already appeared, what? There are only three!

No!

Don't look at the urging pharmacist Li Yan's cultivation is not enough, he is only in the innate realm, but he is also one of the five elders, one of the people of the Demon Gate, otherwise he will not have the influence to let these people no longer escape from the world and go to Beijing.

The fifth place is the existence of the same name as the Holy Stick Venerable Sun Bo and the Sword Saint Idiot in the previous era, the Three-Pronged Saint: Bo Zhilie.

It was once said that some people can distinguish the winner in an instant when they fight, while some people need a long time.

Although he has no extreme attack ability, he has reached a terrifying height in the use of power.

He is a person who cares about fame and prestige very much, in order to compete for the title of the first in the world, he can deal with the Holy Stick Venerable Sun Bo who can deal with ordinary people with one stick, but he fought with Bo Zhilie for three days and three nights, and won with his will in the war of attrition.

In that battle, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and countless mountains and rivers were shattered, from the Central Plains to the grasslands, and the battle between the two affected a tribe with a population of more than 10,000 and destroyed them.

Using the principle that yin and yang are born together, and things must be opposed, through the rapid transformation of life and death of power, there is almost an endless stream and there will be no phenomenon of relapse, and you can switch between life and death at will.

Including detecting the enemy, knowing the enemy, and confusing the enemy, the mystery lies in "borrowing strength", using the rapid transformation of life and death to borrow strength, transforming the power of others into vitality, restoring one's own qi and blood, and how to make one's own internal force endless and never exhausted.

The weapon is a fork, like a fork used by fishermen to catch fish, with a total length of more than two meters and the strange stickiness brought by the two forces of life and death, it has an advantage in the world of rivers and lakes in close combat.

One inch long, one inch strong, a fork stabbing away, can be both offensive and defensive.

He lay on a cow, carrying a weapon on his back and hurried slowly to the capital, wanting to gain the approval of this person, but it was not a simple rumor that could impress, only a battle, only a passionate battle could convince him of the rumors.

Suddenly, he rolled down from above, grasped the weapon,

It looks like a lazy-looking middle-aged man, with ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and is very clean.

The body is dignified, the appearance is dignified, and a pair of eyes shoot cold stars, like a lion shaking the sky and descending from the clouds, with the majesty of ten thousand invincibles.

Let Bo Zhilie hold his weapon and guard like this, it was entirely because he had met two people, and he was prepared to say that he had encountered a combination of cats and two.

The overlord Yue Tian, who was honored to be the shovel officer, treated the little milk cat as a baby, and Jian Qi didn't let him touch it, so the two of them started fighting for it.

When the two of them were fighting, the sleeping cat in their arms was not affected at all, and this amazing control was terrifying.

While fighting, he quickly shifted, and happened to meet the three-pronged saint Bo Spirit.

This figure of the previous era has not fought for a long time, and since he lost the battle, he left the Central Plains and went to the grassland, and stayed in the tent of an ordinary herdsman's family, living an ordinary life.

Gradually, there is no distinction between the righteous and demonic systems in the rivers and lakes, the strong are respected, and many times they easily drove hundreds of wolves with their own strength, and were supported as heroes by the grassland people.

The scale of development is thousands of people, and it has become a large tribe, which is equivalent to the sum of the other four branches, and in terms of combat effectiveness, this sword saint can also overwhelm the other four talkers.

It's just that he doesn't care about things, everything is handed over to the apprentices, and he doesn't have any desire to dominate the world and dominate the martial arts, and he is a lion who likes to walk alone.

No, after explaining to his disciples, he went to Beijing alone, and when he heard that he had killed the junior of Heavenly Sword Yu Wensheng with a sword, he was looking forward to what kind of character he was, and he was eager to fight with the Holy Stick Venerable again.

On the way, he met two young people, he looked at the superb martial arts of Jian Qi and Ba Dao, their profound skills, and the fact that the two of them also had the key to enter the third-order gate, manifesting the will of martial arts.

When did the grandmaster lose money like this?

Since the three saints withdrew from the seclusion of the rivers and lakes, and went to the far away outside the Central Plains, it is rumored that they have come to the great era of the rivers and lakes, and many new grandmasters have been born.

In the previous era, because of the fierce fighting, they were all battle maniacs, and this generation is relatively stable, and if there is no big enemy, it will stop at the point, and if it does not hurt life, it will be a little weaker, but it will also be a little more.

But it's not just a casual reason to meet two geniuses, he guessed,

Feeling that the strong martial arts will of the two people was not under him, he was even more shocked. If it weren't for the fact that his skills were inferior to him, Bo Zhilie would not dare to assert a steady victory.

Of course, he didn't know how these two people came to be, and he never thought about it, there had never been rumors of the Martial Void entering the higher world, and there were no rumors of people from the higher world coming.

Under the desire for war, he manifested his will to fight, the will of martial arts.

Just like an old lion, it is a fierce will, and it has a roundness, as if it is virtual and real, and the two forces of life and death are quite the meaning of Yin and Yang at home.

This woke up the little black cat in Yue Tian's arms, and the two of them fought each other before, but they didn't let it feel it, so they thought they could sleep soundly.

Now Bo Zhilie's direct and violent behavior of covering the past has affected it.

Trembling with fear, he burrowed into the arms of the man who held him, seeking protection.

Feeling the appearance of the little black cat, the two of them are no longer in the daily passionate discussion, and look at the initiator with unkind eyes,

They are not good people, a blood feud, a child who has been bullied for many years, and the darkness in his heart bursts out extremely cruel.

The terrifying killing intent shrouded Bo's fierceness.

The smiling Jian Qi was still smiling, and the cute little dimples looked very gentle, but the cold eyes told his mood,

The ruthless overlord was still expressionless, and the newborn shovel officer had just been covered with a hint of softness before, and returned to his former state.

Without too many words, at the same time a sword, a knife, slashed through.

The two qi pierced the sky, and a few flying fallen leaves did not change when they were crossed, and only after a while did they divide into two halves, such sharpness is enough to witness the mastery of power, condensed into a line and not dispersed.

Seeing this, Bo Zhilie didn't laugh a few times as in the ordinary paragraph, and then said yes,

Because there is no time, all this from the beginning to the two qi coming to the body, as if in an instant, such a terrible energy will not fly in the air for more than ten seconds, and half a minute after the lines are over.

There is no kung fu to praise, only to run the life and death skills with all your might, and take over this sharp energy with the two forces of life and death.

This is not the end, he ran a little, and used his weapon to use his strength to fight back, and only lost one or two points of the two sharp qi.