Chapter 703 – Killing and touching them
Chapter 703 – Killing and Touching Them
Three hundred and eighty miles away from the Sage Stone Monument, in the deepest part of a deep pit with a complicated environment, the fluorescent flint emitted an eerie glow.
A white dress, like an immortal, with delicate features that didn’t look like something that should be found in the mortal world, Zhao Yi Lord looked exceptionally beautiful under the fluorescent light.
Xin Zhuo shook his dizzy head and saw her appearance, his heart was a little more at ease, he couldn’t help but say, “I’ve been looking for you for many days, you came in time.”
Zhao Yi Lord softly said: “I had thought that you would not come, this forbidden land is very odd, it seems that the requirements for talent are extremely high, your talent is different, it is a mortal body, people with mortal bodies will not enter.”
Indeed, can enter this forbidden land are basically the elite of each clan, mortal body is rare, that is, all the way over the green bird, bitter empty little nun those people are also talented disciples.
Xin Zhuo forced himself to endure his physical discomfort, looked Lord Zhao Yi up and down, and said, “Spiritual platform eight heavens?”
Zhao Yi Lord gently wiped off the dirt on his body for him and said: “I entered here, just Spiritual Terrace one heavens, killed many of the martial souls transformed into soldiers, barely entered the eight heavens, but it is difficult to be refined and close again, such as their robbing and killing people, I can’t do it.”
“It’s already not bad!”
Xin Zhuo smiled and asked, “The forbidden land can only leave the last ten people, what do you think will happen?”
Lord Zhao Yi was silent for a moment and said, “It’s hard to say, perhaps the forbidden land chooses on its own, there’s just about two hours left, there are still a thousand people surviving, Bai Zong’s group of experts won’t allow the unknown result to appear, so …… will inevitably carry out the killing!”
“Thousand people, killing ……”
Xin Zhuo pit of those eighty or ninety people, in fact, in addition to a small number of people vicious counterattack was decapitated, most of the people are only wounded.
Time is short, he no longer talk, immediately sit down, to thirty-six silver needles flying, stabbing the whole body meridians, drive away the body’s filth and hostility and bruises.
Lord Zhao Yi silently looked at him for a while, lifted her spotless skirt and sat at the entrance of the cave, protecting him.
……
“Ah–“
At this moment, throughout the entire Thousand Miles Mountain Forest, the madness of killing began.
Fifteen Spiritual Terrace Nine Heavens experts, there was a tacit understanding from west to east, full coverage, all the martial artists were killed, that is, the martial artists hiding in the depths of the deep pit, with their means they could also cast Spiritual Terrace Idea Extreme Killing Illusion to forcibly shock them to death.
A means than a ruthless, a more than a harsh, rapid.
Time, is also urging them, and, after killing all the low-ranking martial artists, they fifteen people still have to fight to the death, only the last ten people left, to survive, to get the final inheritance.
At this moment, there was no more reasoning!
……
“Boom–“
“Ah–“
A handsome-faced Yang Realm female disciple of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect was chopped into two halves by a sword, blood splattering everywhere, staining an ancient tree red.
“Senior sister!”
Sun Changfeng was enraged and made a move to go back, but Nangong Wentian pulled him back.
He looked at the distance, the fierce and vicious, bloodshot eyes of the pursuing person Haotian Sect Xie Wujiang, sword light as the sky train, unstoppable, can not help but say angrily: “This Xie Wujiang ruthless, born to kill, when the four major martial arts city died under his hands of more than thousands of casual cultivators? Sister Xu is already dead, why do you need to go back to die? There are not many of your fellow disciples left now, don’t be confused!”
That’s right! The hiding place of the ninety-eight Xuan Heavenly Sword Sect members was collapsed alive by Xie Wujiang’s Spiritual Platform Intent Extreme Killing Illusion, and the group had no choice but to flee.
They tried to combine their efforts to repel Xie Wujiang, but realized that it was just an exercise in futility, a Spiritual Platform Ninth Heavenly Master could scatter them with a single move with the Spiritual Platform Extreme Killing Idea Illusion alone!
Martial realm cultivation this kind of thing, fall a layer will be difficult to resist, cross-border fighting and killing is not anyone can, not to mention Xie Wujiang as Haotian Sect senior disciple, no matter the heart method, martial arts aptitude and talent are not inferior to any of them.
Along the way, fifty-seven Xuan Tian Sword Sect disciples had died, leaving only forty-one!
Sun Changfeng lost his mind and muttered: “Are we going to be fish on a knife board? Like a bunch of helpless prey?”
“What else do you want?”
Ye Liang said angrily: “Get out of here!”
The group swiftly swept forward once again.
Not far behind them, Xie Wujiang’s still handsome face was filled with a sardonic smile and sneer as the longsword in his hand slashed down with a single stroke, and the thousand feet of sword light once again decimated seven Xuan Tian Sword Sect true disciples.
Blood splattered red on the ground, and their organs flew in unison.
A group of Xuan Tian Sword Sect disciples roared angrily as they flew and swept while casting sword arts and divine abilities to counterattack, but they were all easily repelled by him.
“Interesting, interesting!”
The smile on his face grew even wider, he loved this feeling.
Nangong Qiantian and a group of other Xuan Tian Sword Sect disciples had no choice but to run wildly, and right at this moment, a white figure lightly landed on the opposite hill, blocking the way.
The crowd looked up and watched, their moods that had sunk to the bottom of the valley instantly cleared, all of them had happy faces and said in unison, “Senior Brother Bai Zong!”
The person who came was none other than Bai Zong, and his face revealed the same look as Xie Wujiang.
Nangong Qiantian group of people stopped, that Sun Changfeng anxiously stepped forward a few steps, cupped his fists and said : “Eldest senior brother, quickly help, behind Haotian Sect Xie Wujiang ……”
The words did not finish, suddenly stopped, and his hands froze in midair.
Nangong Wentian, Shen Rongsa and Ye Liang group of people face joy instantly solidified, staring blankly at Sun Changfeng’s back.
“Puh-“
Blood splattered everywhere, Sun Changfeng’s body split into two, swayed a few times and collapsed on the ground, the dense Extreme Yang Force and True Qi scattered in all directions, rapidly flying towards the Sage Monument.
“Tian Zhen! There are no fellow disciples here!”
Bai Zong carried his left hand behind his back, his right hand holding the Gu Ming Shocking Sword, his voice did not contain any semblance of emotion.
Xie Wujiang laughed out loud: “Interesting interesting! I wonder how many of my Haotian Sect disciples you have killed?” Bai Zong said in a cold voice: “Eighty-three! Xie Wujiang, you’re too slow!”
……
Not only here Xie Wujiang and Bai Zong, but Fei Lai, Ximen Blowing Rain, Seven Teeth, Three Goat Slaves, and others were even more victorious in their killings.
Thousands of miles of mountains and forests were almost dyed red with blood.
……
Deep in the cave.
The dense screams outside were faintly heard.
“Hoo-“
Xin Zhuo deeply exhaled a turbid breath and opened his eyes as the dense and terrifying Taiji Qi flew to and fro.
“Miso Miso Miso ……”
The rock walls and mortar rocks that had been solid as a rock for millions of years around the cave shattered.
The Spiritual Platform Extreme Killing Idea Illusion was twenty-eight miles.
Strength had more than doubled?
Suddenly, he understood the master Liu Light Wind’s calmness and indifference, when the ancestors did not return, with his realm and strength, the whole clan is defeated, I am invincible, you are free to do as you please.
He also understands the group of people outside the reckless killing, spirit stage nine days three big dantian palace through, spirit stage idea “maturity”, and spirit stage eight days is also a world of difference!
If he were to cultivate step by step, he, Xin Zhuo, would need at least a few decades of bitter cultivation, maybe even longer!
“Is the injury better?”
Lord Zhao Yi looked back.
“Almost there.”
Xin Zhuo nodded and thought for a moment, stretching out his finger, a trace of power unique to the Nine Heavens of the Spiritual Platform surrounded it, and asked, “How do you think I compare to Bai Zong and the others right now?”
Lord Zhao Yi thought seriously and did not answer directly, but only asked, “You want to go out?”
Xin Zhuo got up and walked to the entrance of the cave and said, “There should still be an hour left, we can’t afford to gamble!”
If the forbidden land was based on talent, and ten people were left behind, there must be no part for him, Xin Zhuo.
If they were to kill each other to leave the last ten people, he must not be able to behave here and wait until the end to divide the winners and losers.
Lord Zhao Yi asked, “What are you going to do?”
Xin Zhuo laughed: “I’m going to release everyone, I always feel that martial artists shouldn’t be treated as prey to be blocked so much, moreover, I want to fight with Bai Zong and the others!”
Lord Zhao Yi nodded his head: “I’ll accompany you!”
“No need!”
Xin Zhuo shook his head, his tone was resolute: “You stay here, one hour later, head to the Sage Monument, it’s not a discussion, you have to obey.”
Lord Zhao Yi was silent.
Xin Zhuo had already disappeared in place.
……
“Puh-“
Xuanyuan Qingqing in the midst of flying swept with an additional sword on her back, the brightly shining blade and hilt shaking endlessly, the power of Taiji madly destroying her vitality to the point that she was unable to move forward any further.
“Senior sister/nephew!”
In front, Helian Oat’s little girl and the three fellow disciples’ faces changed drastically, immediately turning back.
“Go!”
Xuanyuan Qingqing looked back to the Confucian Immortal Pavilion big disciple, always marked by white clothes like snow, lonely and proud nature, but at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot Ximen Blowing Rain, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, staining his white neck, trembling, he drew out the longsword by his waist, pointing at the other side, still turning back to chide: “Go!”
Helian Oat’s tears were hazy, desperately shaking his head: “Qingqing, I don’t want to cultivate anymore, I don’t want to break into the forbidden land, let’s go home!”
Xuanyuan Qingqing wielded the last remnants of her strength with force, shaking several people out alive, angrily rebuking : “Confused!”
She had always been stereotypical and arrogant in nature, but she was extremely loving towards her fellow disciples and had always been respected in the sect.
“Don’t be melodramatic, what’s the point? You all have to die sooner or later, none of you can escape!”
Simon Blowing Rain stood in mid-air, picking at his nails, speaking slowly, but eighteen more sword shadows appeared in all directions, with the momentum of intercepting and killing, not only to kill Xuanyuan Qingqing, even Helian Oat a few people were also included.
The sword light was hazy and unstoppable.
He is very confident, entry spirit platform nine heavens, kill these people like killing pigs and dogs.
Just ……
Seeing that the eighteen sword lights were about to decapitate a few people, the dying Xuanyuan Qingqing opened her arms to protect a few of her fellow disciples with her last remaining strength, the picture was touching to the core, and a sword light suddenly appeared-
“Dang dang dang ……”
Eighteen sword lights shattered in a single blow.
(End of chapter)