Chapter 351 The Roar of the Earth Immortal
"When..."
The explosive martial arts trend spread around, and there were only seven remaining masters from the great sects and sects. The man, with a muffled groan, fell heavily into the dust, his body covered in blood stained with the dirt and gravel beside the pool, and his expression was extremely decadent.
The six great Shinto masters Miao Sisi, Ye Qing, Yingchun, Zhuang Shisan, Dugu Hongzhi, Song Kaiping from the Taiping Palace and Ningshuang from the Demon Samurai clan.
This is already their seventh time to charge forward with all their strength. Their pride and self-confidence do not allow them to surround one with more than one in the same situation, and they are still defeated like this!
Especially Dugu Hongzhi, Zhuang Shisan and Ningshuang, they came with the intention of killing Jiang Yuqing, and they were unwilling to give in!
But at this moment, regardless of unwillingness or resentment, all the efforts have turned into futility. I have to admit that I can't beat him and I am no match!
Jiang Yuqing's stunning killing moves, extremely sensitive fighting control, and understanding of martial arts, techniques, and weapons far surpassed them!
At this moment all pride disappears like water!
They looked at the terrifying figure with red eyes in mid-air, and then at the piles of corpses of the Great Master all around. Their hearts were filled with extreme fear, and they no longer had any fighting power!
"Your Majesty, please stop!"
Miao Sisi stood up with difficulty and almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "We have no grudges, we just obey the orders of the court and the sect, I Miao Sisi I swear that from now on I will practice wholeheartedly and never compete with you. The king is my enemy!”
“Jiang... Your Majesty, there is no enmity between you and me, and I will never be your enemy again. I just want to survive!”
Zhuang Shisan trembled! Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he spoke hoarsely and humbly.
In the past, based on the teachings of their respective sects, they would rather die in battle than in the middle of the fight.
It's just that the legendary golden age of martial arts is approaching. They are the disciples of Shinto. They have a promising future. They want to see what will happen in this world when that moment comes?
"It's too late!"
Xin Zhuo was slightly injured, his body trembled slightly, and he sighed softly, "In terms of warriors, I respect you. You guys did follow the order. . But in terms of life and death, I am the one who loses. Will you let it go? If you still have the strength, you will let me go. Come and kill me, if I die, I, Jiang Yuqing, will admit it!”
“Understood!”
The hope on the seven people’s faces disappeared little by little, and at the same time they smiled with relief, and their hearts rose. It makes me feel a little sour that being born in the same era as a monster like Jiang Yuqing is their tragedy, and it is definitely the tragedy of the warriors in the world!
Miao Sisi suddenly acted like an ordinary curious little girl and said: "If... the martial arts flourishes come in the future, can you tell us on our grave what it will look like?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Yes! "< br>
The seven people stopped talking and looked at the floating corpses and the pool water dyed red with blood, and then looked at the white mountains and green water in the distance. After a long time, Miao Sisi, Zhuang Shisan and others started to cut themselves off. Xinmai fell to the ground and became a corpse.
Even Shintoko will die!
No matter whether you are a powerful person or a martial arts genius, there is always fairness in the face of life and death.
Only the last one, Ningshuang, smiled miserably and waved her hand to her forehead, but was stunned by Xin Zhuo's wave.
He fell back to the ground and looked at Ningshuang. This woman is neither a demon nor a human. What is she?
For a long time, he also looked at the pool and fell into deep thought.
This appearance is deep and terrifying in the eyes of Murong Yi, Long Aotian and other six demon clans.
On the mountain peak on the north bank, thousands of people including Shui Qingliu and Lu Jiu were still in a trance, feeling weak in their steps and falling into some deep self-doubt.
The killing scene just came and went as quickly as it came.
Xin Zhuo's fierce methods, decisive kills, and domineering power of one person fighting against forty-seven great sages are breathtaking!
It is like a landscape painting that only exists in imagination, so unreal.
They once imagined how majestic they would be in the future if they met the opportunity, but they never dared to imagine a scene where they could fight forty or fifty masters in the same realm alone and kill them in an instant.
Bullshit!
Especially Shui Qingliu and Lu Jiu's group, they have witnessed the whole process from Xin Zhuo's very weak state to his current terrifying situation, and their minds are swaying and they can't extricate themselves.
The battle at Jishuitan will be unforgettable for those present!
At this time, Xin Zhuo suddenly mentioned Ning Shuang and walked towards Murong Yi, Niu Miaoyi and other five people from the demon clan.
The five people subconsciously took a few steps back, with a bit of caution and caution on their faces.
“Let’s talk?” Xin Zhuo asked.
"Okay!" The five people replied cheerfully.
"I want to enter Demon Hill to look for something. My name is Han Wu, not Jiang Yuqing!"
"Understood, we will help you!"
"Very good !”
“It’s just a life-saving grace!”
"I have some drinks here, please drink them." "?"
......
"Jiang Yuqing, this little puppy, is worse than anyone else! I treat you like My friend, you are taking advantage of me!”
In a mountain forest eighty miles away from Jishuitan, Li Guangling rushed quickly, covering a distance of several hundred feet in a blink of an eye.
His body was covered with scars, his hair was messy, and his royal robe had turned into a beggar's attire.
He has traveled 20,000 miles, which is also an extremely far distance for an Earth Immortal master. He has been blocked by a group of Earth Immortals thirty-six times along the way, but he has always relied on the strange, those people Escape with an incomprehensible ancient escape technique.
However, I don’t know when it will end, and continuing like this is not an option! This was even scarier than being chased by that old eunuch. At least the old guy stopped chasing after killing his own substitute for hundreds of miles.
At this time, I looked back and saw more than twenty figures approaching quickly like flowing clouds ten miles behind me.
"Damn it! I have lived for almost a thousand years, and I have never been so aggrieved..."
Li Guangling cursed loudly, and suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood. He sniffed and ran straight in one direction. In the blink of an eye, he came to a lake. He looked around and was surprised. The whole lake was full of corpses floating on the shore. There were also piles of corpses, including many great sages and Shinto disciples.
A hellish killing field!
“Which scoundrel is so ruthless?”
He glanced around and found several warriors carefully rummaging through the corpses looking for items. He immediately jumped down and grabbed a beautiful woman: “What happened here? What?”
The beautiful woman was only in the seventh level and had no idea where this weirdo came from. She said in horror: “The one Jiang Yuqing killed has nothing to do with me.”
Li Guangling's eyes lit up: "Where did that puppy go?"
The beautiful woman pointed to the west: "It seems to be going there!"
Li Guangling threw her away hard until Run to the west to pursue him.
Just after he left half a stick of incense, a group of earth immortals, wrapped in the ultimate martial arts, also landed at the edge of the pool. After just a glance, their expressions changed drastically.
All the elite disciples and even the Shinto disciples died tragically?
Along the way, they had already discovered that the Li Guangling in front of them was not Jiang Yuqing!
Jiang Yuqing is definitely not a fairyland!
But since this person is pretending to be Jiang Yuqing, it is natural to kill him, and dozens of great sages from his sect arrived in advance to block all the main roads leading to the Shura River. No matter how treacherous Jiang Yuqing is, it will be difficult to get through. .
But...what happened now?
An Earth Immortal looked coldly at the warrior running away not far away: "Who did this?"
The warrior was trembling with fear and knelt down: "Listen to them calling that person...Jiang, Jiang Yuqing!"
The Earth Immortal frowned and asked again: "Who else is there?"
The warrior Carefully replied: "He is the only one, very fierce!"
Jiang Yuqing himself? Destroy all the disciples?
A group of earth fairies looked at each other blankly.
"Jiang Yuqing——"
Miao Jingli picked up Miao Sisi and roared to the sky. Miao Sisi was not only her disciple, but also her grandniece, raised since childhood.
“I don’t know how the King of West Qin did it, but if there were a few earthly immortals who came in the first place, why would it be like this?”
Ying is like a dragon, closing Ying Chun’s open clothes on his face, with a hint of sadness and anger on his face.
Actually, a group of Earth Immortals had selfish motives, and they were somewhat afraid of the backlash of resentment from the leader of Western Qin who killed hundreds of thousands of troops, a territory of 20,000 miles, and tens of millions of people.
It would save trouble if his disciples killed him.
What is it now?
What kind of monster is this Jiang Yuqing?
Bai Liuyun looked to the west with a hesitant expression: "Enter the Demon Hill!"
"Kill the Jiao clan as well, otherwise Jiang Yuqing will not die!"
Dongfang Shengyi held Mr. Dongfang's body in his arms and walked slowly from a distance. There were a few wrinkles on his face that was originally unclear about his age.
(End of this chapter)