Chapter Thirty-Seven: One Hit Kills
A monk in the early stage of foundation building and a monk in the late stage of refining were standing on a small island at this time, looking at a herb that was within a hundred years, and in front of these two monks was a Sanyang Jiao in the early stage of foundation building. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Qi Refining Stage monk hid behind the early foundation building monk, and the early foundation building period monk held a flying sword in his hand, and the three yang jiao in the early stage of foundation building on the opposite side of the foundation, it seemed that a big battle was about to break out, and both sides were staring at the herb in the middle.
Sanyang Jiao swooped down on the early stage of foundation building, a pair of claws, aimed at the early stage of foundation building, the early stage monk of foundation building sacrificed a flying sword, a sword qi slashed away, only to see a sword qi, towards Sanyang Jiao, swept away.
A violent aura fluctuation came, and the sword qi collided with a pair of claws of Sanyang Jiao, and the surrounding aura fluctuated.
Sanyang Jiao's attack was shattered by this sword qi, suspended in the air, staring at the Zhuji monk, who was holding a long sword. The collision between the two sides seems to be equal on the surface, but in fact it is not.
This sword qi drawn by this foundation building monk is infused with not low mana, and if this continues, in the long run, after consumption, the foundation building monk will definitely be defeated by these three yang jiao.
At the beginning of the foundation building monks, the monks waited for Sanyang Jiao to launch the next offensive, and at this moment, a flying magic weapon, like a hurricane, flew slowly, and the surrounding area was blown by a strong wind, and the corners of the old man's clothes were blown up by the strong wind, fluttering.
The two of them, who were originally deadlocked, looked at the flying magic weapon hurricane windmill, only to see that the hurricane suddenly stopped, stopped on the ground on the side, and three monks walked out of the hurricane, one man and two women.
These three monks are not Qin Tian, Zizhu, and Aoqing, who are they who flew from a hundred miles away.
"The senior is here suddenly, I don't know what the so-called thing is, this is the niece of the junior, the niece is coming to meet the senior" The old man in the early stage of foundation building suddenly pointed to the female cultivator in the late stage of refining on the side, and bowed to Qin Tian and said. Although Qin Tian's spiritual pressure on the old man was in the early stage of foundation building, the flying magic weapon was generally only possessed by the Yuanying monk, so in the eyes of the old man who built the foundation, Qin Tian's divine power was only stronger than himself. That's going to happen.
"Junior, meet the seniors" The female monk in the late stage of refining said with a bow towards Qin Tian.
"We are here to find two herbs as medicinal guides, namely Sanyuan Grass and Three Soul Grass" Qin Tian heard someone call himself a senior for the first time, Qin Tian was a person who was very indifferent to life, and other people's lives were worthless in his eyes. But he is an extremely protective person, and it is not difficult to see from Qin Tian's protection of Aoqing and Zizhu that if Qin Tian does not want to protect him, I am afraid that Zizhu and Aoqing have already been destroyed.
Sanyang Jiao let out a roar, and when he saw the person opposite, he didn't put himself in his eyes at all.
"Senior, why don't we kill this Sanyang Jiao first, and discuss how to use this herb" The old man Zhuji heard the roar from the Sanyang Jiao, and changed the topic and asked.
"Kill the Sanyang Jiao in the early stage of foundation building, why do you need to join forces, you step back first, I will use my magic power to kill this Jiao" Qin Tian heard the words of the old man who built the foundation, and saw that the old man of the foundation building made this Sanyang Jiao, who was only in the early stage of foundation building, like facing a great enemy, and couldn't help but want to show his might and kill this Jiao. He said with contempt.
"Junior, watch the seniors show their divine power and exert their magical powers" The old man who built the foundation bowed to Qin Tian, and took the Qi refining period monk and flew back silently.
I saw that at this time, the Sanyang Jiao in the early stage of foundation building was extremely angry, and swooped towards Qin Tian, with a pair of giant claws, aimed at Qin Tian.
"Shocking Divine Assassination" Qin Tian shouted, mobilized the divine consciousness of the whole body, activated the divine sense, and sacrificed a flying sword.
I saw Sanyang Jiao, as if his mind had been greatly impacted, and his whole body swayed, at this time, Qin Tian injected mana into the flying sword, drawing out a sword qi, and saw a black sword qi forming, towards Sanyang Jiao, swept away.
At this time, Sanyang Jiao had not yet come back to his senses, and the black sword qi collided with Sanyang Jiao's head, only to see the sharp black qi, cutting off Sanyang Jiao's entire head.
Qin Tian used three layers of mana for this blow, and against this Sanyang Jiao, who was only in the early stage of foundation building, he would naturally kill with one blow, only to see that the head of Sanyang Jiao, separated from his body, rolled on the ground drippingly, and bursts of dust were splashed on the ground.
From Qin Angel's shocking stab to the killing of these three yang jiao, it was only a few breaths.
"This Sanyang Jiao has been killed, I don't know the herb" After Qin Tian killed the Sanyang Jiao, he looked at the old man who built the foundation and asked about the herb. In Qin Tian's eyes, there was only Sanyang Jiao in the early stage of foundation building, so he naturally didn't put it in his eyes.
"Senior, if you really have extraordinary powers, you can kill these three yang jiao with one blow" The old man who built the foundation saw with his own eyes that this three yang jiao who had been in a stalemate with him for a long time, and after a few breaths, he was killed by Qin Tian, and he couldn't help but praise. Obviously, Qin Tian's supernatural powers were far beyond the expectations of the old man who built the foundation, although the old man knew that Qin Tian's supernatural powers were not weak, and he was so strong.
"Seniors, those three-element grass and three-soul grass, the younger generation has only seen three-element grass," the old man continued.
"This three-element grass, where did you see it" Qin Tian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, he learned the whereabouts of this three-element grass so easily, and obviously replied with great joy.
"Sanyuan grass is three miles ahead, the younger generation has seen it, there is a three-yang Jiao in the middle of the foundation, the younger generation and its fighting method, but the enemy, then the sword flew away, the number of three-yang Jiao in this sea area is extremely large, the reproductive ability of the three-yang Jiao is strong, comparable to human beings" The old man said slowly.
"I see," Qin Tian replied thoughtfully. In Qin Tian's eyes, this three-yuan grass is just a thing in the bag, but the three-yang Jiao in the middle stage of foundation building, how can Qin Tian put it in his eyes.
"Senior, the younger generation shouldn't have asked for it, it's just that the niece of the younger generation, the female cultivator in the Qi refining period in front of the seniors, has a disease and needs a thousand years of herbal treatment, and it is precisely for this reason that the younger generation came to this place where the three yang jiao are haunted, looking for herbs, and I hope that the seniors will give this century-old clover to the younger generations" The old man who built the foundation suddenly had a slightly fluctuating expression, and his words were extremely sincere, after all, his niece's life was very important, so he had to ask Qin Tian for this herb.
"Since it is a herb that needs a thousand years of fire, this herb is only a hundred years" Qin Tian asked suspiciously, obviously judging from the emotions of the old man who built the foundation, what the old man said was true, which made Qin Tian unconsciously remember that when he couldn't eat enough and relied on the villagers to save his life.
"Brother Qin Tian, since you need herbs to save your life, help him" Zizhu suddenly helped them speak when he saw the old man of Zhuji and the female cultivator of the Qi Refining Period.
"Junior, limited ability, in this area of Sanyang Jiao, looking for months only to find this hundred-year-old herb, how can I find that thousand-year-old herb," said the old man Zhuji, with a helpless face and a face full of vicissitudes. The female cultivator of the Qi Refining Period on the side stayed quietly behind the old man who built the foundation.
"In that case, this thousand-year-old herb, you can take it to treat your niece," Qin Tian took out a jade box from the storage ring and handed it to the old man Zhuji, saying with some sympathy.
"Juniors, thank you seniors, life-saving grace" Seeing this, the old man was a little emotional, this world of cultivation is a world of the weak and the strong, everyone is indifferent to life, selfish people, and there are such selfless people, chivalrous hearts.
"Niece, come and thank you for the great kindness of your seniors," the old man said, pushing the female cultivator of the Qi refining period.
"Junior, thank you seniors," said the female cultivator in the Qi refining period.
"It doesn't have to be like this, it's just a trivial matter, why worry about it" There are many thousand-year-old herbs in Qin Tian's storage ring, all of which are obtained from treasure hunting, so naturally he doesn't care.
"At that time, he was like a murderer, but at this time, he pretended to be a good person, who to show it" Ao Qing suddenly said sarcastically when she saw Qin Tian's appearance as if he was a chivalrous man, as if he had changed into a person.
"Do it for Sister Zizhu" Qin Tian heard Aoqing's words, his heart suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, he didn't bother to refute, and couldn't help yelling.
"Don't fight yourself," Ao Qing saw Qin Tian's appearance of going crazy, and continued to talk and say.