Chapter 698 Traps, Counterattacks, Trophies
“There are almost a thousand warriors in this mountain forest now, and among them a dozen masters from the ninth level of Lingtai are hunting down the commander of the martial spirit transformed soldiers in the deepest part of Baihua Valley. ,
These dozen people are all the top ten popular figures who can get the final inheritance, Qiya, Sanyangnu, Kedun, Bai Zong, Xie Wujiang, Deng Shanling, Nie Shenghuan, Chen Changsheng, Feilai, Ximen Chui Rain, have seniors ever heard of it?
The remaining approximately fifty masters from the seventh and eighth heavens of Lingtai are hunting down the remaining martial soul weapons and Yinxu and Yangzhen warriors, and seize their True Spirit Waist Card, quickly enter the Lingtai Ninth Level to compete for the top ten opportunities.
There are still one or two hundred ordinary Lingtai realm warriors like us who are trying their luck to kill martial souls and transform into weapons. The low-level warriors who were hiding searched for the True Spirit Waist Card and tried to struggle
The remaining low-level warriors knew that there was no hope, so they basically hid, and this was the situation. "
Deep in the dense forest, Huang Asan and the others led Xin Zhuo while introducing them.
Xin Zhuo asked: "So, do you know that Nangong Wentian and Su of Xuantian Sword Sect are How are Liuli, Gongsunli and Zhao Yizhu doing now? "
"Senior, could it be that he is a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect? "
The "green-haired" girl said curiously: "We only know that Nangong Wentian, that guy is now in the seventh level of the Lingtai, and is robbed by evil people everywhere. Others don't know! ”
Huang Asan suddenly trembled and said: "Huh? Zhao Yizhu? Could it be that fairy-like woman in white?"
Xin Zhuo cheered up: "That's right! Where is she? "Where?"
Zhao Yizhu's "fairy spirit" seems to be innate, and he always looks like that no matter where he is.
Huang Asan and his two companions looked at each other, with a hint of fear in their eyes, and said: "That woman is so handsome that she is not like a mortal. At the beginning, she was only in the first level of Lingtai. Many people thought she was good. Bully, who knew that this woman could cross borders and fight, and was even better at several martial arts realms. She could kill seven or eight people with one move, which was very difficult, so I simply didn’t mess with her.
But Wuhun turned into a weapon and was a strong person. She is strong when she is weak, and is extremely difficult to kill. However, she seems to be very familiar with her and can be killed with just a wave of her hand
In this mountain forest, three out of ten martial soul-turned-weapons were killed by her. Now they don’t know where they are. Many masters are looking for her, but they can’t find her. "
Zhao Yizhu...
Xin Zhuo pondered for a while. The top priority now is to find her while absorbing the waist card of the martial soul-turned-army to break through the realm. There are only ten places, and he is facing A group of masters from the ninth level of Lingtai, I'm not sure.
It's just that it's rare to see Wuhun transform into a weapon. The three people I met when I first came in were probably lucky. I didn't see any of them during this trip. < br>
“Where can I best encounter martial souls transformed into weapons now? "Xin Zhuo asked.
Huang Asan rolled his eyes and chuckled: "I advise seniors not to go looking for Wuhun to transform into weapons. It's too difficult. It's better to grab the True Spirit Waist Card directly. We know a place to go. Not only are there There are many low-level warriors hiding in the martial spirit. Do you want to try it?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Where?"
Huang? Asan said: "Mass Burial Mountain!"
......
"Mass Burial Mountain" is located in the north of this thousand-mile mountain forest, a dense ridge of mountains and rivers with a radius of 200 miles, with caves in it. There are many, and there are some naturally formed deep pits and bulges, which are like tombs everywhere. The environment is very complicated, and it is a good place to hide.
At this moment, dozens of martial spirit transformed soldiers came and went quickly, and dozens of warriors above the fifth level of the spiritual platform were looking for low-level warriors. Occasionally, they found one and killed them immediately, looking for unused true spirit waists. Card.
There is no human touch here, nothing but killing is killing.
Huang Asan and the others led Xin Zhuo quietly out of a remote mountain col, sticking their heads out and scanning the surroundings carefully.
"Senior, how are you?" Huang Asan whispered: "This is the only place where there are martial souls transformed into weapons, and there are quite a few of them. There are at least four to five hundred low-level warriors hiding here!
These low-level warriors killed many martial spirit weapons, but they got into a bottleneck and were unable to break through. They hid with their unused True Spirit Waist Cards. All of them are treasures! "
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "But no one dares to kill those martial soul transformed soldiers easily, because once they fight with the martial soul transformed soldiers, they can easily be attacked from behind! And even if low-level warriors are found, they can seize the true spirit. It is not easy to absorb the waist card immediately, because it takes a short digestion process for a warrior to absorb pure energy and increase his strength, and it is also easy to be attacked by others? So, you brought me here to die!"
Huang A! The faces of the three and three people were a little ugly, and they smiled awkwardly: "What did the senior say? This...isn't it a matter of personal ability? We are too difficult. The three monsters have a sincere heart and are obedient to the senior..."
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Very good! So, what should we do now?"
Huang Asan said sincerely: "Senior, follow me, I know where a group of low-level warriors are hiding. , let’s go!”
The four of them flashed, dodging a group of Lingtai realm masters flying and fighting, and went straight to a deep pit with an extremely complicated environment.
As soon as he entered the deep pit, he felt a cool and cold air going straight into his body. The surroundings were dark and his vision was very dim.
Huang Asan glanced at Xin Zhuo quietly, and suddenly shouted coldly inside: "I know you are inside, come out and die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly outside Two figures appeared, a man and a woman, two masters from the sixth level of the Lingtai. Their auras were similar to those of disciples of the Ghost Qing Sect.
Two figures also appeared in the deep pit, one was a master from the sixth level of the Lingtai and the other was a master from the seventh level of the Lingtai. Their auras were similar to those of Tianxie Sect disciples.
Bo’s eyes were cold and he did not hide the murderous intent in them.
Evil sect disciple!
Xin Zhuo looked back and forth and saw that it was really a dragnet. He sighed, patted Huang Asan on the shoulder and said: "You have to be capable after all, you are so far away from me, you are not afraid of death. ?" Huang Asan looked at him, changed his previous caution and respect, and said with a smile: "I have never seen him before. You are nothing more than a nobody. We know all about the top thirty masters in this thousand-mile mountain forest. Who are you? We can always block your attack. After one attack, you will definitely die!"
“You can’t stop me!” Xin Zhuo shook his head.
“Try it!”
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Huang Asan and the other three showed a hint of coldness on their faces, and their aura climbed to the extreme. The swords were unsheathed, and a huge sword light was cut out, illuminating the darkness. The idea of Lingtai They also have to use it. In their perception, it is not difficult to block this kid's blow.
However, the next moment, the "nobody" in front of them taught them a lesson of despair -
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Dozens of lines, one person thick, Strange purple thunder and lightning suddenly came out of thin air and struck the seven people with a bang.
The inexplicable appearance and the terrifying power of thunder made people unable to hide or hide. They were hit instantly, and their whole body was sore and numb. The spiritual platform was in a trance, and they were unable to use any martial arts powers in a short period of time.
“No!” Someone only had time to shout angrily.
Xin Zhuo's figure suddenly became blurry, and then nine dragon shadows swept across the entire pit, and the sword light was like a long river flowing backward, surging and surging.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Then, the terrifying and awe-inspiring illusion of the spiritual platform flashed out, and the phantom of an old well hit everyone crazily.
"Puff puff puff..."
The terrifying Fawutong mysterious magical power, the terrifying and weird swordsmanship, the preemptive Lingtai idea to kill the illusion, and the indiscriminate attack method of indiscriminate bombing are really inhumane. son!
Huang Asan and the others swore that they had never seen such a perverted serial killing move, and they would never be able to do it without thousands of lives on hand!
The three masters of the sixth level of Lingtai who were blocking the attack on both sides had not seen it before. Before they could react, their heads were flying high with bright red blood, and the strong Tai Chi Yin and Yang power dissipated in an instant.
“Dang Cang!”
"Bang!"
The heads and weapons fell to the ground.
Lingtai realm masters can also die easily.
Only the master from the seventh level of the Lingtai reacted a little faster and tried his best to block it. However, he was hit by three swords and had his arm broken. The trick he prepared to kill suddenly gave way. Angry, God saw how pitiful he was, he had only broken through for a few days, and had not yet completely stabilized his realm. He was not used to fighting in this realm, so he couldn't help but roar: "Huang Asan, you deserve to die for the monster you provoked somewhere!"
The figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye like a shooting star chasing the moon.
Xin Zhuo gave up chasing and discovered something more interesting. A bunch of fluorescent, unused True Spirit Waist Cards dropped from the three dead masters of the Sixth Level of the Spirit Platform.
He walked over and picked them up one by one. Then he looked at Huang Asan and the other three who were sore and frightened after being hit by the Heavenly Thunder True Technique, and asked: "How is it?"
How about what?
The three people's faces were pale, their breathing was rapid, and their eyes showed extreme fear: "You...how could you have such fighting power? You are more terrifying than that Zhao Yizhu. When will a person like you arrive? "Why has your reputation never been revealed?"
Xin Zhuo didn't say anything and just raised the Tianwu Sword.
The three of them knelt down and gasped: "Senior, have mercy on me!"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "Is there such an unused brand?"
"Yes!"
The three of them unbuttoned their collars and dropped dozens of waistbands. The fluorescent lights flickered, making people's hearts beat.
Xin Zhuo swallowed, picked them all up, and asked: "Why do you keep them and don't use them yourself?"
Huang Asan said quickly: "It's too late, we accept our fate. The countdown has begun on the saint's edict monument in the middle of the thousands of miles of mountains and forests. After three days, everything will be over. Only ten people can be left, and the others will die!
We can’t possibly break into the top ten in three days Therefore, we can only seek support. We take refuge under the command of Senior Qi Ya and try our best to seize the true spirit waistband to help Senior Qi Ya return his spiritual platform to the ruins. When the time comes, Senior Qi Ya kills everyone and only leaves us. Naturally, we Entering the top ten! ”
This damn operation!
Top ten! Seven teeth!
“Poof…”
The sword light flashed across, illuminating the darkness. The heads of Huang Asan and the others flew high, and the dazzling Tai Chi yin and yang power and true energy were scattered in all directions. The headless corpse shook for a few times before falling to the ground. The eyes on his head were wide open, as if he didn't understand why this person killed someone without any warning!
Xin Zhuo sighed: "I originally wanted to keep your washing, cutting and blowing group as companions, but I also want to be in the top ten, I'm sorry!"
(End of this chapter)