Chapter 210: Martial Extreme

The face of the Tibetan blue cangs was stern, and the qi and blood were like ovens, hot and strong, rising and rising. He took the lead and strode forward, his eyes shining with a glint as he stared at Helian Hu.

"Navy!"

Helian Hu looked at the powerful martial artist in front of him and said with a flat face.

"Helian Hu, you're over!"

The dark blue eyes were like lightning, and the cold light flickered, although the sacrificial spirit behind the Helian tribe was mysterious and unpredictable, and even the willow god was very jealous, but this did not mean that he would choose to back down. As one of the few leaders of a large tribe within a radius of hundreds of miles, he is like the king of this land of hundreds of miles. Now the potential shown by the Helian tribe has already threatened the Tibetan tribe, and it has even come to the door.

At this time, if you take a step back, I am afraid that the glory of the Tibetan tribe may become a thing of the past and become the history of the Tibetan mountain tribe. Neither as the leader of the Tibetan tribe nor the pride of a warrior allowed him to surrender without a fight.

"If there is a devout worship of the gods, they will be blessed by the gods, and in the future, my Tibetan mountain tribe will no longer need to rely on many sacrificial spirit gods, and many sacrificial spirit gods will need the blood of the tribe to sacrifice the living beings and contribute to the strong men. Such evil gods, under the divine light of the gods, will cease to exist, and I, the Tibetan mountain tribe, will be able to prosper. ”

Helian Hu's face was calm, and his deep voice came out slowly, around his ears, as if someone was speaking in his ear, clear and gentle.

This is the advantage of true Shinto, as long as you contribute your faith, the gods will naturally protect you. And these sacrificial spirit gods who only have a superficial Shinto cultivation method need to absorb the blood and qi of living beings to nourish their own cultivation, but they have already entered the demon path.

"The way of sacrifice has continued since ancient times, and the worship of the gods is also the same. Helian Hu, why do you have to say more, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

Zang Qingcang took a step forward, the bronze spear behind his back was held in his hand, and the sound was like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. The stone is sonorous. In an instant, the powerful qi and blood on the body of the Tibetan Qingcang became more and more Pengbai, like a vast ocean roaring and impacting in the blood, and the powerful momentum rose.

A dull voice sounded, and under the soles of Zang Qingcang's feet, a deep pit appeared, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, in an instant. Turned into a black shadow of fierce cold light and killed Helian Hu.

Tibetan Qingcang made a decisive move and no longer argued, the Tibetan mountain people have respected martial arts since ancient times, and the strong are kings. In addition, refining the body and blood are vigorous, resisting fierce beasts, and fighting is a common thing. No matter how much you say now, it's just useless, only a war!

The navy blue roared, and the bronze spear in his hand burst out with brilliant blue light. There are mysterious runes swirling, and under the blessing of a Pengbai's blood, the thunderous momentum came to Helian Hu's face.

Hurry! Hurry!

The crowd barely reacted, a distance of ten zhang. Without even blinking an eye, Zang Qingcang came to Helian Hu with a sharp and cold killing machine.

"Bang!"

A vigorous burst of sound sounded, and a hurricane set off all around, and a golden light collided with the blue light. Burst into brilliant light and deafening sounds.

"Zha!"

Helian Hu, who was protected by a golden bell, opened his eyes in an instant, and a divine and vast qi appeared on his body. At this time, he was no longer calm, but the whole person was like an angry King Kong, angry bullfighting, and his momentum climbed to the extreme in an instant.

With a roar of rage, a golden and luxurious short spear in his right hand gradually took shape in his hand, and at the same time, a killing and judging aura enveloped the surroundings, and the air became cold and cold in an instant.

"Bang!Bang!"

The weapons in the hands of the two quickly collided together, and the blue light and the golden light collided, and the two forces erupted, producing a strong hurricane, flying sand and rocks all around, and the trees broke off in the battle, turning into sawdust and flying around.

The battle between the two is still escalating wildly, obviously the spear on the body of the Tibetan Qingcang is obviously not comparable to the one on the naked body, this is the magic weapon that the willow god really refined, and it can collide with the divine spear, and it is even slightly superior. Helian Hu's long hair flew, and the whole person was shrouded in golden light, and his momentum was full of worship.

"Possessed by the Divine Armor!"

Helian Tiger's eyes had golden lotus flowers blooming, his voice was like thunder, and a golden and gorgeous divine armor appeared out of thin air in the void.

"Kill!"

Zang Qingcang did not dodge or dodge, shouted angrily, flew up, the blue light on the spear was sheng, and with a bang, it collided with the tip of the short spear, and the two energies completely exploded, and the radius of more than ten zhang was like a dry thunder, which shook the ears of the people around. When the light faded, everyone looked at it, their faces changed greatly, and within a range of more than ten zhang, the ancient trees turned into powder, and they were in a mess.

And Zang Qingcang, who had just fought against the short spear, was already half-kneeling in the middle at this time, the spear in his hand was dim, and there were slight cracks in the spear body, Zang Qingcang lowered his head, and a pool of blood stained in front of him was shocking.

"Defeated!"

The warriors of the Tibetan Blue clan turned blue and clenched their teeth. And Chi also lowered his eyes, this battle was beyond his ability, and he was not able to participate in it at all.

"But what about Yanagigami?"

Chi couldn't help but look back at the depths of the tribe, every time the tribe faced a disaster, it relied on the willow god to survive, but when he thought of the powerful existence behind the Helian tribe, Chi couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Roar!"

Just when everyone's hearts were turning and turning, suddenly the Tibetan blue sky looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound was endless, like a wave of surging Pengbai. At this time, the navy blue stood up, and his eyes were like lightning rising in an instant, and the light was dazzling.

"Void electricity, this is!!"

His face changed wildly, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulous and incredulous.

"Breakthrough!"

Helian Hu was wearing battle armor, the bright red cloak behind him moved with the wind, and in his hand was a glorious golden spear, tall and mighty, like a heavenly general of the ancient heavenly court, suppressing one side. But at this time, I couldn't help but be surprised, Zang Qingcang actually broke through in the battle, and this step was the legendary martial saint.

Boom! Boom!

At this time, the sound of the heart beating on the body of the Tibetan Qingcang was like a cowhide drum beating, booming, and a sound of Pengbai's flowing water sounded on his body, which was the sound of the powerful qi and blood flowing in the blood vessels in the body, and it was like a big river, and the flowing water was rumbling.

Zang Qingcang stepped towards Helian Hu step by step, each step produced drastic changes in his body, his hair and eyebrows fell off, and blood spurted out from the pores around his body in the second step, which was extremely terrifying. The old skin of the scar and dirt fell from his body like a shell, and in the third step, his teeth spit out, and new, jade-white teeth grew out of the sockets.

After taking nine steps, the spirit of the mountain was like a rebirth in the fire, the long hair as black as ink jade grew, the shawl hung down, the sword eyebrows were like a blade, the skin on his body was crystal clear, extremely delicate, and the qi and blood on his body rose to the sky, faintly forming a huge oven above his head.

This is the real rebirth, the bone marrow is like frost, blood and mercury, this is the legendary martial saint of the Tibetan Mountain era, who has developed himself to an incredible extreme state, like a humanoid giant beast, between gestures, the mountains and the earth are shattered.

"Thousands of years ago, since the Tibetan Mountain tribe lost the martial arts cheats, there was no martial saint again, my Tibetan tribe ancestors were unwilling, and they studied how to break through the martial saint for generations. ”

Chi couldn't help but choke when he looked at the breakthrough Tibetan Blue Cang, but today, the Tibetan Blue Tribe finally walked out of a martial saint again after a thousand years, and the sacrifice of a qiē finally got the result.

"This, is this a Martial Saint?"

"I feel such a terrifying qi and blood, brilliant as fire, blazing hot!"

"It's been a thousand years, it's unbelievable, the legend is actually true, and the martial arts are for the sacred!

Everyone watching around was dumbfounded, whether it was the Tibetan Blue Tribe or the Helian Tribe, they were all immersed in the horror and shock of the Tibetan Blue Cang's breakthrough through the Martial Saint.

"Martial Saint?"

Helian Hu couldn't help but murmur softly.

"Yes, Martial Saint!"

Zang Qingcang completed his transformation at this time, calmly answering the questions of Helian Hu and everyone. The looming oven vision above the head of the Tibetan blue sky gradually disappeared, and the qi and blood of Peng Bai on his body gradually converged, and it actually became light and light. In an instant, he gathered all his qi and blood and turned into an ordinary person. (To be continued......)