Chapter 437: Ancient Battlefield ● Remnants of the Second War
In a battle of the same level, the means of surprise are the royal way to victory. That Mahayana originally thought that Qian Jin still only had a powerful blow, but he didn't expect that there was a sudden crisis that made him palpitate on the left and right and in front of him, and when he reacted and hurriedly retreated, a sword of thought had been inserted into his sea of consciousness, and then the big sword was also slashed above his head, and it was split in two.
Since he had already participated, Qian Jin would not let go of his accomplices, picked up the big knife and turned around and slashed at the person next to him, who thought that a Mahayana was enough to deal with Qian Jin, so they just besieged the old man with all their might. When they reacted, when the companion was chopped, their hearts were nervous, and then the Mahayana next to them rushed towards Qian Jin with two swords in his hand.
The Mahayana sword in his left hand slashed at Qian Jin's broadsword, and the sword in his right hand stabbed at Qian Jin; he probably didn't expect that Qian Jin's physical strength and internal strength were no worse than him, and a single left-handed sword couldn't stop the big sword at all; when he reacted and stepped back, his left arm had already been chopped off.
After slashing his left arm, Qian Jin took control of the knife and turned left, and then slashed into his opponent's left waist. Two wounds, in one go, the Mahayana panicked and hurriedly flashed to its right side. Unexpectedly, he just collided in the direction of the Mahayana attack of the Qingyuan Sect, and his head was swept off with a sword, and the three Mahayana went to the second.
Seeing this, the remaining Mahayana turned around and ran towards the north, and Qian Jinliu sacrificed his mind sword and threw the sword at him at the same time.
For those who escaped, the sword of thought was invincible, and two sword of thought were inserted into the sea of consciousness in succession, and then the flying sword was inserted into his head, and the third Mahayana was finished.
Qian Jin walked over, picked up the Mahayana storage ring and weapon, and incinerated it with a fire, and then came to the first Mahayana monk to deal with it accordingly, the second Mahayana was not killed by himself, and the harvest should be handled by the people of the Qingyuan Sect.
In this matter, the two people of the Qingyuan Sect also chased and killed the late stage of the merger and came back, and the two of them hugged their fists towards Qian Jin and said, "Sect Master Qian, I don't thank you for my great kindness." In the future, it will be useful to me Chen Ping'an, despite the orders, Chen will never give up. ”
The late stage of the merger said, "Sect Master Qian, Zheng Kaiyuan should also die to repay the grace of saving his life." ”
Qian Jin clasped his fists at the two and smiled, "You don't have to be like this, it's just a coincidence." If there's anything I need your help with in the future, please help. If so, you wouldn't necessarily die today, and if you could have run for your life, but I saved you and took your life, then I'm embarrassed, hehe. ”
Chen Ping'an, "Haha, Sect Master Qian is humorous. Sect Master Qian, why are you only here now?"
Qian Jin, "I just came in a few days, and I came here directly." ”
Chen Ping'an, "According to what Elder Wei said, you should have been in for nearly a year. ”
Qian Jin, "I have something to do, and then I went back to the sect, so I just came in." ”
Chen Ping'an, "No wonder. ”
Qian Jin, "The Mahayana storage ring was left to you, and it was killed by Chen Daoyou." ”
Chen Ping'an hurriedly shook his hand and said, "That's unacceptable, that's because you killed him half to death, I killed him easily, I can't attribute it to me, and I can't take the storage ring." ”
Qian Jin smiled and said, "Take it, the one who sees it has a share, and you killed it directly." If you don't take it, I'm even more embarrassed to take it. ”
Chen Ping'an said with a smile, "Our sect master said that Sect Master Qian is the lucky star of my Qingyuan Sect, but I didn't expect me to experience it today." ”
Qian Jin laughed and said, "How can I be the lucky star of your Qingyuan Sect? Haven't I just helped twice? ”
Zheng Kaiyuan took over and said, "Sect Master Qian may not know that the biggest crisis of our Qingyuan Sect was inadvertently resolved by you. Then he told him about the turmoil caused by Qingyuanzong after he killed the Liu family in Yibei City at that time.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Last time, you helped Elder Wei and Elder Shen kill three remnants of the Revitalization Sect, and today you saved the two of us. Therefore, Sect Master Qian deserves to be the lucky star of our Qingyuan Sect, hehe. ”
Qian Jin smiled, "This is all unintentional." If Elder Chen hadn't said Elder Wei and Elder Shen, I might have left from the side. Who are those four people, and how did you get into a fight with them?"
Chen Ping'an said with some solemnity, "They should be monks who have been in the ancient battlefield for a long time, we originally had three people, and that person went to the west when he broke through, and he was our partner on the way." We met us almost eight thousand miles north, and they saw at a glance that we were foreign monks, and they began to besiege us. ”
Qian Jin, "That's not bad, you can escape in such a complicated place." ”
Chen Ping'an smiled, "It is precisely because of the complexity here that we were able to escape, and they are also afraid, haha." ”
Qian Jin, "What are you going to do next?" said as he said, took out two jars of wine, gave one jar to each of them, and then took out one jar himself.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Drink first." Sect Master Qian, last time you brought the wine back to the sect for Elder Wei and Elder Shen, the two of them each occupied ten jars, and each of them took a piece of log. Each of us had a jar, and at first we all thought it didn't matter, but after the sect master drank a jar, he chased the two of them for three days, and he didn't ask for the wine back. ”
Zheng Kaiyuan smiled, "No wonder the elders are laughing at the sect master. ”
Chen Ping'an, "The sect master can't help it, those elders who are too high, saying how can the two of them take so much, what do you say the sect master should do? But this is just a joke, the main thing is that this wine is too good, and I haven't drunk it." ”
Zheng Kaiyuan, "Then I have to taste it well, such a good wine, I can't drink it in a daze." As he spoke, he lifted the wine seal, poked his nose to smell it, then inhaled it deeply, and after tasting it for half a minute, he said, "It's really good wine!"
Qian Jin took out four more jars and gave two jars to each person, "This wine is not bad, but it is not the kind of drink." "On that piece of land, Qian Jin obtained tens of thousands of jars of wine, and he only brought out thousands of jars.
Chen Ping'an smiled, "Then I'm welcome, hehe." Both put it away. Next, while drinking, he took out the spirit stone and began to recover his internal strength, and exchanged the situation of the ancient battlefield.
While the three of them were chatting enthusiastically, four more people appeared in view, two in the middle Mahayana period, two in the early Mahayana period, and one in the late stage of the Mahayana period.
Chen Ping'an looked at it and said, "Sect Master Qian, if you dare to break into it alone, it is usually a small group; the two of us are still small, and there are four people; when we came in, we saw a team of seven people going out from inside, and they all seemed to be injured." ”
Qian Jin, "What are the dangers you encounter in general?"
Chen Ping'an, "The space is torn, and the most important thing is the monk. ”
Qian Jin said with a smile, "At any time, the most dangerous thing is people. ”
Chen Ping'an, "Alas, too." People are the most complex, greedy, and brainy, and some things are impossible to prevent. If something messes with you, it's okay to mess with you. ”
Qian Jin laughed and said, "Nothing to cause trouble is here." As he spoke, he stood up with the jar and looked at the four of them. When the four of them walked ten feet in front of the three, they separated, and walked towards the front and back of the three in two ways, obviously with bad intentions.
Chen Ping'an and Zheng Kaiyuan also stood up with the wine jar, pressed the wine seal with their hands, took back the storage ring, and turned to look at the four people.
Chen Ping'an asked, "What do you mean?"
Dealing with an early Mahayana path, "You guys leave, Qian Jin is our goal today." Qian Jin, I didn't expect that we could intercept you here. ”
Qian Jin said lightly, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"
The man then said, "Of course you haven't seen us, but you know the Zhenxing Sect, and you are the culprit who caused the destruction of my sect. ”
Qian Jin laughed and said, "How can I always hear such a joke, you poured the power of the sect to kill me a mid-stage Jindan monk, but blamed me for the destruction of the Zhenxing Sect." Even a group of pigs who have tribulations, Mahayana, integration, distraction, and out-of-body cultivation will not be destroyed like this by a Jindan monk. ”
The man said angrily, "If it weren't for you, how could my sect attract so many hatreds and be suppressed by so many sects and the New Indian Kingdom?"
Qian Jin sighed, "I know that many of the cultivators of your Revitalization Sect have cultivated to pigs. If not, please leave, or you will hurt the innocent. ”
The Mahayana roared with a hideous face, "These are all monks from our Revitalization Sect, or friends of the Sect. Qian Jin, you will lie here today. Today next year, we will arrest all the leaders of your Zhenhai Sect in front of the gate of the Zhenxing Sect and pay tribute to the disciples of the Zhenxing Sect who died unjustly!"
Qian Jin said coldly, "The four of you are really here to kill me?"
The four of them took out their weapons together, and then rushed towards Qian Jin, directly expressing their attitude with their actions.
Qian Jin smiled and said, "Very good!" As he spoke, he took out his sword and swung it at the three people in front of him.
Chen Ping'an also rushed towards a Mahayana early stage, and shouted loudly, "I knew that the monks of the Zhenxing Sect were all such virtuous, a group of tasteless guys. ”
In the middle of the Mahayana period, he rushed towards Chen Ping'an, and shouted in his mouth, "If you don't want to leave, then stay!" A long spear suddenly appeared in his hand, replacing the short knife in his hand at the beginning.
Qian Jin waited for him to make a move, and saw that he made a gun like a long rainbow, and knew that he was a good player; Mu Ding threw it directly, and shouted, "Then let me teach you your spear skills." He took out his sword, put away it, and rushed towards him.
Chen Ping'an felt that the tip of the spear was stabbing at him coldly, and when he felt his heart tighten, he suddenly saw Qian Jin's Ding directly hit the head of the gun, knocking the direction of the spear stabbing crookedly, Qian Jin also took the big knife and slashed towards the middle stage, and hurriedly rushed towards the three monks who were forced back by Qian Jin, and Zheng Kaiyuan also rushed over.
Qian Jin flew and slashed at the front end of the middle Mahayana gun, knocking the front end to the ground; Qian Jin then instructed Mu Ding to go around his back to hit his body, and he himself pressed the gun with a strong knife, but the person ran along the barrel of the gun towards the middle stage.
In the middle of the Mahayana period, he grabbed the gun and quickly retreated, Qian Jin couldn't see that he couldn't get close to him, and then he sacrificed three swords of thought, and the person also accelerated towards it. In the middle of the Mahayana period, he felt the danger coming straight to his head, and he shrank his head slightly, and all three mind swords were dodged, but the speed of retreat slowed down.
It was at this moment that Qian Jin pressed the big knife of his gun and slashed at his right hand holding the gun, and three fingers were cut off.
Qian Jin then sacrificed six more thought swords, and the swords swung forward again. Mid-term was slightly stunned when three fingers were cut off, and then he felt the danger approaching his head, and lowered his head again.
This time, he couldn't dodge the attack of the Mind Sword, and the bottom of the three rows of six Mind Swords pierced into his Consciousness Sea; Knowing the Sea of Consciousness made him panic, and at this time, the mother tripod that went around his back hit his back hard, knocking it into the direction of Qian Jin.
Qian Jin's strong knife was swinging towards the middle stage, and this collision hit the middle stage to avoid the slashing of the strong knife. Immediately put away the strength of the sword, and once again sacrificed three thought swords to stab at the sea of consciousness, picking up his fist and smashing it into the head.
At this time, the middle stage was completely a sandbag, and he was hit on the head by Qian Jin continuously, and at the time of the sixth punch, the head was shattered, and a middle Mahayana period disappeared. The battle seems to be long, but it doesn't take more than a minute, which is the feeling of being too late and that time is fast.
When the early stage monk of the Revitalization Sect saw that Qian Jin had killed a mid-stage monk like this, his heart began to beat a drum, and then he thought about how to get out of the battlefield.
After Qian Jin finished destroying that middle stage, he turned around and rushed towards the early stage of the Mahayana of the Zhenxing Sect, and that person was the one who would be killed.
Chen Ping'an's identity is really good, he is stubbornly entangled with the two Mahayana early stages, so that they can't escape and can't sneak attack Qian Jin and Zheng Kaiyuan, no matter how you feel that Qiu Zhen is a routine. Seeing Qian Jin running over, he said with a smile, "Sect Master Qian, this person will be handed over to you." ”
Qian Jin laughed and said, "It's decided!" said as he picked up the knife and smashed it at the opponent. For the cultivators of the same level in the cultivation realm, Qian Jin felt that smashing them could also smash them.
Seeing the big knife smashed by Qian Jin, the monk knew that he was not capable of the enemy, and quickly retreated backwards; Qian Jin felt that it was not the same thing to smash it like this, so he took the strong knife back to the storage ring, took out the strong sword, and quickly ran towards it.
The monk saw Qian Jin rushing towards him quickly, turned around and ran towards the west. For this kind of behavior of the opponent, Qian Jin likes it very much, which will save a lot of internal force;
In the early days of Mahayana, he was stabbed by the sword of thought, and then he was hit by the mother ding, spitting blood from his mouth and staggering forward. In order to make a complete set of battles, Qian Jinfei stepped forward, chopped off his head, and took off his storage ring, and then turned to look at the other two battlefields.