Chapter 5 Ancient Martial Space, Psychic Level Spiritual Technique, Colorful Death Seal!

"You shit, go down today to accompany your dead brother!"

With a loud shout, Qin Zhen's ruthless killing intent skyrocketed again, and the two huge claw palms made a cracking sound in the air, slapping straight towards Candle Lie's head, if he was hit head-on, he would definitely end up with a shattered head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under this kind of brutal attack, Candle Lie didn't seem to have the strength to fight back, and could only avoid the latter's attack in the calm dodge of his body.

"What did this kid eat, how could he practice martial arts again?" Candle Spirit's rapid progress obviously caused an uproar, and there was an immediate uproar like a tide.

"Who knows that he has gone shit luck, but Qin Zhen is already in the third order of foundation building, and this kid is only about the second order now, plus Qin Zhen's broken rock claw is domineering and abnormal, it is difficult for his kid to connect it head-on, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not break the bones, just wait and see......" There are many people in the crowd who think that their eyesight is vicious, and there is no so-called royal spirit at all.

The foundation building realm is the most elementary rank of a martial artist, and above it, from low to high, there are also the spirit realm, the ten thousand virtual realm, the psychic realm, the spirit realm, the habitat realm, the void saint realm, the void god realm, and the first god realm that has not appeared for thousands of years!

"Brother Longju ......" Although he did not practice the slightest martial spirit, but for the figure who seemed to have fallen into the downwind, Mo Zhi did not have the slightest worry, and the girl never belittled Candle Lie in the slightest, even in his most depressed moment, Mo Zhi still believed in him.

And now, nothing has changed!

"You shit, you only know how to dodge!

"Sometimes, it's the guy who seems to be putting the opponent in full swing to worry about himself. Faced with Qin Zhen's almost roaring questioning, Candle Lie chose to answer calmly.

But it was this completely unwavering answer, this posture that would always hang his arms down, but as if the genius had returned ten years ago, that made him ......

Qin Zhen had a fear that he could never surpass, and at this time, Candle Lie was completely looking down on him!

"Impossible! I don't believe that my years of cultivation will be so useless, as long as I kill you, I will be the Ninth Prince!"

But the greed and coveting of the throne in my heart still forcibly suppressed the fear. I saw that his eyes were blood-red, and he swallowed some kind of strength-enhancing medicine into his body, rushing towards him like a crazy bull!

"Kill you, the throne of the Nine Emperor Princes is me, hehe!" he seemed to see Candle Lie turn into a pile of headless minced meat under his palm. But this is the raging Great Qin Empire, the turbulent moment of the entire Kyushu, all living beings are cultivating martial spirits in order to cultivate martial spirits in a higher position and climb to the highest peak!

"I was going to let you get out of the way, but for your loved ones to be able to kill you, it seems that you are not qualified to live in this world......"

Looking at the figure rushing like a mad demon, Candle Lie just lightly touched the jade seal that was swinging back and forth on his chest, and when the eternal light on it rose rapidly, the ancient martial arts system was opened!

"With the thoughts of my heart, open the dusty door, the spiritual art of ten thousand scrolls, I am the controller of you......" In the dark, the young man's ears echoed with a complicated whisper, like a chant, but more like the unsealing of some powerful force.

At this moment, in front of the young man with his eyes closed, another mysterious dark space appeared, and he stood quietly in it, and suddenly grabbed a spiritual spell that flashed in front of him like a meteor, a psychic technique;

"Spiritism, colorful death seals!" In the next moment, the young man's deep black pupils suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed abruptly. I saw countless cyan cold rays, through complicated condensation in front of him, actually converging into a huge dark knot and emerging, this knot was as deep as the starry sky in the middle of the night.

There are also eight levels of spiritual arts and exercises, from low to high, just as the order of the same martial artists, from low to high, they are: the art of accepting spirits, the art of ten thousand voids, the art of channeling, the art of spirituality, the art of rejuvenation, the art of life, the power of the void saint, the power of the void god, and the most terrifying eight levels of the first god.

And with the strength of Qin Zhen's last blood relative, how could he resist Candle Lie's offensive at this time?

The young man singled his fist and bombarded the illusory seal knot, which was more than a person tall, directly towards the fat figure that rushed towards him.

"Boom!" was dusty all over the field.

For a moment, the dark cold spirit spread among the rubble and rubble, and the wind of this blow made everyone in the audience retreat, even the well-trained palace guards, and when the dust slowly settled, it was full of messes.

"No way, you're just ...... A wasted man...... "The figure in the mess, covered in blood, was lying on a pile of rubble, his eyes wide and unwilling, and he howled hysterically, like a madman.

"This can't be! It can't be! You wretch!" howled the man who had already broken a finger, perhaps the weak were so useless that they would never recognize the slightest when the unexpected happened.

"That's right, it was I, the waste, who trampled you, the so-called genius, under my feet. Candle Lie said indifferently, without the slightest joy of victory, unlike the complete conceit of having power at the beginning, a whole ten years of hardship had made him grow up, and he could ignore the kind of victory that was not worthy of joy.

It is difficult to practice the psychic spirit technique of the Colorful Death Seal, and it may not be possible to practice his candle spirit for a period of time, but when he has the Ten Directions Jade Seal, it is different, among which the ancient martial arts system will silently help him condense a successful spiritual technique, even if the power is not as powerful and domineering as the real Colorful Death Seal, but it will definitely not be inferior, and this is one of the mysteries of the Ten Directions Ancient Martial Arts System, even if it is a fool, as long as it is recognized, he can instantly become a genius who comprehends spiritual arts.

But more, it still has to be linked to the user's own sweat, and without the hard tempering of strength, it is impossible to master this powerful spiritual art.

The white jade seal on his chest, when it came into contact with the aura that overflowed in the air, silently absorbed a lot of heaven and earth spiritual power, faintly revealing a demonic red.

The reality of reality made Qin Zhenhengrou's face appear dead ashes.

Looking at the back of the young man slowly walking towards the outside of the field, he knew that he couldn't catch up with Candle Spirit, but there were still things that could scrap him......

He smiled dryly with difficulty, but took out a red round bead body from his waist, which seemed to have a rising flame burning, the Soul Destroying Bead! This kind of secret weapon that had a fatal killing effect on the martial artists below the Ten Thousand Void Realm actually possessed, no, this was given by his cousin Qin You, who was watching the ending, the purpose was to guard against this one in ten thousand possibility.

"Even if I use this thing today, I'm going to kill you piece of waste!" the unashamed figure stood up frantically behind Candle Flame, and threw the Spirit Killing Bead in his palm in a mad howl.

Candle Lie turned slightly, his pupils shrunk, but the bead body that flew quickly had already hit him head-on, and it suddenly exploded in his chest!

"Boom!"

Flames dozens of feet wide instantly engulfed the young man's figure, and an extreme heat wave rose into the sky.

With this terrifying temperature, even a martial arts master of the Ten Thousand Void Realm had to be prepared, let alone a foundation-building realm martial artist who had no defense?

"Brother!" Mo Zhi whispered and was about to rush towards the field that had been reduced to a sea of fire, but the sighing old slaves behind her pulled her one after another, lest anyone turn into charcoal without any concern.

"Hahaha! Although this kid is powerful, his brain is stupid, and he can be so defenseless!" The tide of battle took a turn for the worse, and these wall grasses who were terrified of Candle Flame's revenge came alive again, and they all fell into a sarcasm similar to celebration.

"The Spirit Destroying Bead even the warriors of the Ten Thousand Void Realm have to lose a layer of skin, and it is estimated that his kid will only have ashes left in a while......"

"Hmph, although I lost at your hands today, the final winner is not me!" Feel the flames melt the ground below.

Qin Zhen finally concealed his inner madness, and when he saw his victory, he couldn't help but laugh wildly. But at his most proud moment, a big cold hand grabbed his fat head directly and hung him in the air at a loss.

"Yes, you're the winner!" Candle Lie was covered in cold and scattered, and buried his ugly head directly in the rock at his feet, and the rock cracked.

"It's a pity that you, the winner, lost again in the end!"

Looking at the fat figure who was twitching half-dead in place, Candle Lie said indifferently, without the slightest hesitation, and made up for a kick behind his head!

The complete victory heralded the rebirth of the genius of the empire at the beginning!

And this time, he coldly ignored the expressions of those who saw him like a tiger and a wolf, because the real strong person absolutely ignored the views of the weak......

To be continued......