Chapter 102: For the sake of the martial soul
In a severely shattered place, Yanzhu's flesh and blood were blurred and lay motionless, and a trace of fiery breath poured out from the cracks under him.
Yan Zhu's body seemed to be stained with oil and burned instantly.
In the flames, Yanzhu's figure recondensed...... She is reborn in the flames!
No, it should be said that Yan Zhu was not dead in the first place, but he was calculated by the powerful ice power of Qinghai Wing, and he had no time to defend and sealed the meridian acupoints.
Under the scorching breath, the power of the immortal fire in her body was also stimulated, and the two struck inside and out, breaking the ice seal at once, allowing her to quickly recover her body.
However, Qinghai Yi, who was holding the martial spirit, didn't know all this.
She had just gotten the martial soul, and she hadn't come back to her senses yet, and the sky was shaking here, and she didn't understand what was going on, and when she came back to her senses, the fiery aura was already approaching.
As soon as she turned around, Yanzhu's fiery palm pressed against her chest.
Her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly used the Ice Armor Armor, but it was a little too late.
The frozen armor was struck and shattered before it was formed, and the remaining palm force blasted her away.
Yan Zhu's eyes were fast, she waved her hand into a claw, and with a quick sweep, the martial soul that fused into purple had already appeared in her hand.
"Martial Spirit...... It's finally here!!" In the midst of the shaking of the sky and the collapse of space, Yanzhu laughed wildly.
At this moment, she felt that everything she had paid for was worth it.
Years of wishing, now finally fulfilled!
With a martial soul, you can become the strongest, and this martial soul is still one, and the value contained in it is difficult to describe in words.
However, at this moment, there was a loud bang behind her again, and she was shocked, and immediately swallowed the martial soul into her abdomen, and immediately turned her head.
This time, he collided with a face.
This person has silver hair, a pale face, a mess all over, and a cold gaze, it is Gang Zhenxi.
"Gang Zhenxi...... You ......" Yanzhu's eyes widened, looking down at her chest.
It turned out that when Gang Zhenxi appeared, his hand had already penetrated Yanzhu's chest, and then after a burst of grasping, he slowly pulled out.
At this time, in the blood-stained hand, there was already a purple thing, which was the martial spirit.
"Half-step gods, how can you say death like a mortal, the greedy wolf martial spirit has been in my body for many years, and even if I leave, there is a trace left in my body, then I am not something you can win in the ant battle. ”
Gang Zhenxi said, took the martial soul in his hand and looked at it, and hurriedly surprised him, but he didn't swallow it immediately, and muttered in his mouth, "What's the matter...... It can't be ......"
At this moment, a green and huge sword light flew through the debris that collapsed and fell from countless spaces, and then flew in and slashed into the air.
"Soul Suppressor Knife!"
Shen Fei's cold voice sounded, this was one of the five treasures he had obtained, and comprehending the essence of it alone made him extremely powerful.
Gang Zhenxi came back to his senses, smiled coldly, and then grabbed Yanzhu to block it.
"Ahh
Yan Zhu, whose body was pierced and didn't make a sound, screamed heartbreakingly before she died.
"What!" Gang Zhenxi was even more shocked.
I saw that this turquoise flying knife, through Yan Zhu's head, did not leave a single trace of blood, and shot into his skull at a steady speed.
The next moment, the pain that seemed to be torn apart all over his body made him roar wildly, and he couldn't help but die.
This was the only benefit that Shen Fei got from the formation - the Soul Suppression Knife.
Soul suppression knife, kill people without killing bodies, and keep the dead behind the soul!
This knife is said to have been inadvertently forged by Ou Yezi after obtaining a small piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, and later fell into the hands of the torture of the Chu State, and became the torture instrument that imposed the most severe punishment on sinners, "Soul Ring", and then disappeared for some reason, and the "Soul Ring" punishment that had prevailed for a while disappeared.
It's just that he didn't expect it to fall into the hands of King Di, and then it fell into Shen Fei's hands.
......
"The martial soul is mine!" Yan Zhu's obsession with the martial soul has surpassed the pain caused by the injury of her soul.
This knife Yanzhu was unscathed, and she didn't care about the bare snow-white skin on her body, she gritted her teeth and snatched the martial soul in Gang Zhenxi's hand again.
Gang Zhenxi has been looking for martial spirits for hundreds of years, and now it is not easy to obtain them, how can he let go?
"Whoever moves my martial soul will have to die!!"
The resentment was terrifying, he endured the great pain and grimaced his face, and with a flick of his hand, the huge full moon battle axe appeared, and he raised his hands to pick up the battle axe and try his best to slash at the Yanzhu that was about to fly away.
Laugh at!
Yan Zhu held the martial soul in his hand and the flesh and blood on his back cracked again, and his body bombarded the ground. But looking at her expression, as long as it is for the sake of the martial soul, it is all worth it.
At this moment, a spear suddenly flew in response, and Gang Zhenxi was nailed to the ground again.
"It's not marksmanship...... It's the Kyushu Centrifugal Sword!......" Gang Zhenxi, who still had the strength left, pulled out the spear on his body and turned around.
At this time, Yi Shaocheng had already staggered and walked up to him.
The whole space trembled more and more violently, and the collapse became more and more serious.
Yi Shaocheng looked at Gang Zhenxi coldly, holding a spear, his face was sad and joyless.
He stabbed the spear on Gang Zhenxi, and said in an unusually calm tone, "I am a Han and a Han minister, it stands to reason that you are one of my Han Dynasty towns, and you should be respected." However, I have another identity, and that is the last disciple of the Kyushu Sword Sect. ”
"You...... You...... You...... Not a Snapdragon ......"
"My name is Yi Shaocheng. Gang Zhenxi's body was stabbed, and the blood rushed on Yi Shaocheng's face, Yi Shaocheng licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his hands kept moving, and he continued, "Enemies, there has always been one to kill one, although it is too strong, but one day it will be killed." Blood debts, one cent less than one penny, although a lot of it is very heavy, but one day it will be cleared. Zhenguo ...... Strong, maybe you don't know that there is a popular saying in our Kyushu rivers and lakes, if you come out to mix, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. ”
Gang Zhenxi looked at the eyes that had been frozen by hatred, and knew that even if he asked, it would be useless.
It's just that he never thought that there would be fish that slipped through the net back then.
But he doesn't want to die yet, he doesn't want to die at all, and when he dies, he has nothing.
Being alive is the only way out.
"Wait, you can't kill me. Gang Zhenxi seemed to think of something, and suddenly calmed down.
"You think I can't kill you. ”
"No, young man, I'll tell you a secret. ”
"Deal?" said. ”
"We, all of us, have been calculated by King Di. King Di and I are both from the same place, and our own secrets must not be known to you mortals. Therefore, whether it is me or King Di, I will not let go of you who hear the secret. ”
"King Di is the ancestor of Jiao'er, and he is maintained by blood. ”
"Hehe, bloodline maintenance? Then do you know how big that secret is? This bloodline has been thin for thousands of years, even if it is a lineage, it has been thin and abnormal. What's more, for a dead person, there is no family affection at all. Don't you think it's strange that King Di is able to move, but he hides here and doesn't go out?"
Yi Shaocheng's eyes moved, as if he understood something, and he continued to look at Gang Zhenxi.
"That's right, you also thought of it, he wants to keep the secret here, as for what the secret is, I don't know, but it shouldn't be what I want to get, all I want is the martial soul. Right...... That ship, that's what he desperately guarded and didn't want outsiders to know......; Autobiography, related to the autobiography he left outside. Do you think that what he has to guard when he dies will be obtained by you who have nothing to do with it?"
Yi Shaocheng's face showed a hint of clarity, what Gang Zhenxi said was right, King Di was very likely to contain another bigger secret.