Chapter 701: Lao Liu’s operation and the strong sense of oppression from the countdown
“You...”
Li Shentong and Zhang Yuchen’s faces were full of disbelief. The warriors were fighting, naturally against their opponents. After evaluating the means, it was found that blind action is a taboo in martial arts. Their biggest impression of Xin Zhuo was the stunning and terrifying sword strike ten years ago, but that was not Xin Zhuo's ability!
But even so, they still took a high look at Xin Zhuogao. This person should have the power to surpass his peers, otherwise it would not be possible for five against one.
But they never expected that this person's swordsmanship would be so difficult to deal with. They couldn't understand it, couldn't fathom it, couldn't resist it, it was a mess, but it turned and stabbed, and it was so sharp and stunning.
And this person's strength is at least ten times that of warriors in the same realm!
Even a full blow with the blessing of the five divine bodies and visions is still unbeatable!
What kind of monster is this?
“Ling Nian kills!”
The five of them suppressed the numbness all over their bodies and forcibly performed the most powerful life-saving technique of Lingtai realm warriors.
Just when the spirit platform idea was about to appear, Xin Zhuo on the opposite side suddenly abandoned his sword and quickly formed seals with his hands.
As the weird handprints condensed, an aura like an ancient beast suddenly descended, making people tremble all over.
Zhang Yuchen's eyes widened violently. He didn't know what weird tricks this "monster" was performing, but he suddenly realized the feeling of being defeated by the opponent's move in Xuantian Sword Sect Xuantian Hall before. No! Even more intense, I couldn't help but roar: "Xin Zhuo! Master Xin Shao, who is also a disciple of Daluo, please spare my life!"
It's too late!
A hazy and bright light and shadow, as if returning from the long river of eternity, is ancient, pure, and deadly. It is not like today's martial arts. It comes with a clear spirit and is not close yet, making people's souls begin to tremble.
It is impossible to resist this, and I don’t know how to resist it.
The five people only saw that it seemed to be a legendary golden armored weapon from the medieval era. Then their bodies were violently torn apart, and their consciousness began to blur.
Is this what death feels like?
"Bang..."
The light and shadow flashed past, and the five figures exploded. Flesh, bones, tattered robes, rich and ownerless Tai Chi power and true energy were scattered in all directions. Toss.
Five masters of the seventh level of the Lingtai were killed in one blow, leaving no bones left. Even the Lingtai's mind-killing illusion was not able to be used in the future.
Xin Zhuo stopped and looked at his hands with a look of surprise.
"The Nine Secrets of the Qinghuang, Dou Zi Jue!"
He thought about being very strong, but he never thought he could be this strong.
Ten years ago in the Xuantian Sword Sect, a group of old guys rushed to practice. Could it be because they saw the power of this technique?
After being stunned for a while, he put away the Tianwu Sword, looked at the more than a hundred sparkling Zhenling Waist Cards scattered on the ground, licked his lips, and his eyes were bright.
The feeling of robbery is so wonderful, it's really faster than anything else.
I jumped down and collected it frantically. Just after I picked up the last piece, I suddenly noticed a rushing sound of wind and immediately rushed straight into the distance.
Just as he left Wuxi, a black figure flashed in the air. She was a woman with beautiful features but a garlic nose, which ruined the original beauty. She was slightly stooped and riding behind her. Holding a black sheep the size of a cat, a pair of deep eyes scanned the entire valley.
The woman looked at the flesh and blood on the ground for a long time, then looked in the direction Xin Zhuo left, her eyes wide open, and she spun around very quickly.
...
Xin Zhuo made a long circle, ran for three to four hundred miles, and met many people, but there was no sign of Zhao Yizhu or his fellow disciples, so he had to rush to the "Mass Burial Mountain" again. Hiding in the deepest part of a series of deep pits among the complex bamboo shoots on the cliffs, he sat down cross-legged, placed the stolen True Spirit Waist Cards, and absorbed them one by one.
He felt that robbing people was indeed easier, but from the perspective of other masters, it was very difficult or even impossible.
The masters of the ninth level of Lingtai are no longer in urgent need of these brands, but the masters of the eighth level of Lingtai will definitely not be able to kill Zhang Yuchen and Li Shentong with one to five.
In this hellish mountain forest, no one can bear the consequences of "serious injury" in the last three days.
Time passed slowly, and when the one hundred and twenty True Spirit Waist Cards were absorbed into one hundred, Xin Zhuo stopped. The remaining twenty pieces were of great use to him. Zhang Yuchen and Li Shentong's crazy operations gave him a lot of money. With his inspiration, Yin Ren, he can do better.
At this time, he looked outside.
I’m afraid it’s been more than a day since I entered this forest. If we follow Huang Asan’s statement of “three days left”, there are only two days left. I wonder what’s going on outside?
Where are Zhao Yizhu and the others?
……
At this moment, Qianli Mountain Forest is more complicated than Xin Zhuo imagined.
The number of more than 2,000 warriors has dropped sharply to more than 1,000!
On the Saint’s Order Monument in the middle, there are only eighteen hours left in the countdown!
These eighteen hours are like heavy weights, weighing on everyone's hearts.
In addition to the warriors from the seventh and eighth heavens of the Lingtai entering their final madness, the low-level warriors below the seventh and eighth heavens of the Lingtai have lost hope and are eager to seek shelter!
Among the known masters, the top thirty have become the top fifteen, because only these fifteen are still alive masters of the ninth level of Lingtai!
Xuan Tian Sword Sect Bai Zong, Gui Qing Sanyang Nu, Tian Xie Qiya, Gui Qing Ke Dun, Haotian Sect Xie Wujiang and Chen Changsheng, Deng Shanling, Nie Shenghuan, Wu Yingyue, Ximen from the far west Chui Yu, Master Kudu, Fei Lai, etc...
The last ten people can only appear among these people. To seek shelter, you can only find them!
In short, the entire Thousand Miles of Mountain Forest is completely crazy.
……
When Xin Zhuo walked out of the pit, in the "Mass Burial Mountain" in front of him, among the mountain bamboo shoots, the pit and the cliffs, countless figures were engaged in the most violent fighting.
The few remaining martial souls transformed into soldiers became pitiful creatures, each one being besieged by a group of people.
He scratched the tip of his nose and felt that this situation seemed to be more conducive to operation. He immediately pinned the twenty unused shining True Spirit Waist Tags to his waist and quietly found a The lonely seventh-level master of the Lingtai ran past him in a "panic", turned back three times with one step, and then got into a deep pit.
The seventh-level master of Lingtai had sharp eyes with a hint of nervousness. He flashed and chased after him.
A moment later, there was the light of swords and sounds of begging for mercy in the pit.
Xin Zhuo walked out in a leisurely manner, with three more waist badges on his body.
Actually, I am very disappointed that not everyone has a large number of ready-made brands. The number is too small.
Then he began to search for the next target.
Half an hour later, he walked out of a deep pit again, with twenty-seven pieces of money hanging on his waist. ……
Thirty-six dollars.
……
Thirty-nine yuan.
……
Forty-one dollars.
...
Seventy-four yuan.
……
One hundred and ten yuan.
……
A large number of experts in "Mass Burial Mountain" finally realized that something was wrong.
The originally most ferocious group of masters has lost forty or fifty people, and the entire 200-mile cliff area has become "empty" from the chaos at the beginning.
No!
So wrong!
The remaining twenty-seven masters of the eighth level of the Lingtai were relatively silent, and then their hearts trembled.
Has the last-minute hunt begun?
......
"The eighth level of the Lingtai!"
In the darkness, Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged, surrounded by the power of Tai Chi. The idea of the Lingtai has reached the point of killing the illusion. With a range of eighteen miles, this is almost a terrifying state that surpasses most experts in the same realm.
However, Xin Zhuo still had some distress on his face. In fact, he used Lao Liu's operation to rob eighty-nine warriors, not only from "Mass Burial Mountain" but also from other places, to get this little.
But this process took more than a day. Time was running out and it was too late. Breaking through the ninth level of Lingtai required at least 500 waist cards.
Even if he kills all the dozens of remaining masters of the eighth level of the Lingtai outside, it is still impossible to achieve it!
With the eighth level of Lingtai, can you enter the top ten?
Not sure!
……
In the middle of thousands of miles of mountains and forests, the countdown of the Saint's Order Monument has turned into five hours.
Five hours later, everything has settled!
Life and death, only a few hours remain.
In the depths of a hidden cave not far from the Saint Monument, ninety-eight Xuantians such as Nangong Wentian, Su Liuli, Gongsun Li, Ye Liang, Shen Huansha, Jiang Xiaoyu and Sun Changfeng were The disciples of the Sword Sect gathered together, and everyone's face was filled with worry.
The highest level among them is only Nangong Wentian, the seventh level of Lingtai. Among the mess of masters and casual cultivators from various sects, he is definitely weak!
Facts have proved that even though this forest is uniquely blessed with a golden opportunity for warriors to quickly enter the country, not everyone has the ability to quickly break through and become a top master!
For example, Nangong Wentian has been tricking people everywhere in the past few days, but he is also often tricked by others. Everyone seems to be of the same level and means. He has no confidence in defeating the masters of the same realm. The risk is too great!
“There are five hours left!”
Ye Liang felt exhausted, “When the time is up, there will only be ten people left. This is really too harsh and terrifying. Is there any hope?”
The faces of the Xuantian Sword Sect disciples turned pale.
Nangong Wentian sighed: "I just don't know, when the time comes, will the forbidden area be wiped out directly, or will those masters hunt?"
Shen Huansha said: "I am more inclined... Within these five hours, Experts hunt, because once they arrive Time has passed, and no one knows how the forbidden land selects ten people. If they choose the people who are most suitable for the inheritance, it will be useless no matter how high the realm is. Then, those masters from the ninth level of Lingtai will not allow it, and they will only choose to kill them all. Everyone, only ten of them left , Human nature is the most selfish!"
Su Liuli frowned and said: "That's right! People outside are seeking protection from experts and doing whatever they can. I saw with my own eyes a beautiful woman from Mo Palace. Female disciple is willing to be Qiya’s slave! < br>
Etiquette, justice, integrity and the sect’s precepts have no effect at this moment!”
Sun Changfeng said: “In fact, we can also seek asylum. Senior Brother Bai Zong is at a very high level and is the choice of the ten people... …”
"It's useless!" Shen Huansha interrupted with a complex expression: "Senior Brother Bai Zong has changed. I just went to find him, but he asked us to hand over all unused True Spirit Waist Tags in order to have the spiritual platform enter the ruins. Otherwise, don't blame him for not having any friendship!"
"Is this life and death really such a change in mentality?"
Everyone looked up to the sky and sighed.
Nangong Wentian suddenly asked: "I wonder how Junior Sister Zhao Yizhu is doing?"
Su Liuli smiled bitterly and said: "She has killed the most martial souls and turned into soldiers, and she has thousands of true spirit waistbands. Ah, being chased by all the masters, I don’t know where I am now!”
Nangong Wentian looked at Shen Huansha and the others again: "By the way! You said before that Junior Brother Xin Zhuo is also here?"
Ye Liang and others looked at each other, Jiang Xiaoyu said: "It's hard to say , he persuaded Senior Sister Jiang Yuwei, Senior Sister Li Sijuan, and Senior Brother Bai Jiansan to leave the main hall. It is hard to say whether he came or not! "
They suddenly regretted it. They should have known better. Listening to Xin Zhuo, he wouldn't be in this situation now. That guy is a wise man.
Nangong Wentian shook his head: "If he is here, he will definitely find a way!"
Mysterious self-confidence is always self-confidence. Not only him, but also the master is very fond of his junior brother. confidence.
"Huh?"
Gongsun Li, who had been silent not far away, suddenly pointed outside, "Junior brother Xin is indeed here. What is he doing there? Is he crazy?"
Everyone immediately looked at When I went there, I was stunned for a while.
(End of this chapter)