Chapter 909 Yuanji Jiulin, once defeated the quasi-sage Li Shiyin, and then defeated the quasi-sage Jiang Yugui
At this moment, not only the mountain lake among the ice peaks, but also the entire "Land of Wood", something happened Things that make people feel crazy——
Those terrifying "soldiers" running around suddenly launched a suicidal charge, and died together with the "monsters" that appeared from time to time. Moreover, the three-tailed fox demon, pig general and other objects that were being surrounded and killed by warriors also Was robbed.
"Damn it!"
Huang Dagui, Ma Boju and two others worked together to strangle a "Pig General" for a whole hour. They were about to succeed, but were killed by three "soldiers". He charged and snatched, yelling angrily.
The next moment, they all looked at the sky blankly and said "Huh" in unison.
I saw dense ancient Qi flying straight in one direction like a pilgrim.
This picture... is beautiful, luxurious, and tempting, but it doesn't belong to me, which makes people very unhappy!
Huang Dagui murmured: "What does it look like?"
Ma Boju frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "Is it the bastard Xin Zhuo who was running around that day?"
He muttered again: "Why didn't I hear that he had these weird skills when I was in Kuhai?"
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Shanzhong Lake.
Li Shiyin watched silently as 10,000 to 20,000 Taikoo Qi disappeared before her eyes. She naturally knew that it was Xin Zhuo who did it, and there was a trace of weird envy and confusion on her face.
After thinking about it, he simply gave up the copper coins and took out a snow-colored sword in his hand that was extremely out of proportion to his body. His momentum increased to the extreme, and he approached the "ice cave" step by step.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the ice surface suddenly burst, and a figure flashed into the sky. The water stains on its body formed a line, and turned into ice before it dripped to the ground.
Xin Zhuo looked directly at Li Shiyin, his expression as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
“Aren’t you going to run away?”
Li Shiyin looked up, with a smile on her face, a smile of relief. She finally came out. As long as she killed Xin Zhuo, she would be able to enter Daqian this time. It's perfect, even if this kid is very evil, he is dead. "Do you want to fight me to the death? Just rely on your Yuanji Qilin?"
Xin Zhuo remained silent, his aura rising to the extreme of Yuanji Seven Forests, he took a step forward,
"Boom——"
Yuanji Eight Forests, the aura was fully opened, swinging in all directions.
Li Shiyin's pupils shrank, but she smiled again: "The speed of breaking through the realm is really amazing!"
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo took a step forward again, and the already terrifying momentum changed again. ,
"Boom——"
Yuanji Jiulin, nine colors of true energy swept across all directions.
However, it was not over yet. His body suddenly shook again, and he reached a mysterious and mysterious realm. He was short of the holy realm, only one retreat away from transforming into a "ladder to heaven".
Li Shiyin's face finally changed. Whether it was the previous ability to absorb the origin in one pot, the countless ancient Qi just now, or the current breakthrough of two levels in a blink of an eye, she could not understand it at all.
"Is it fun to chat a little bit? Are you the mother-in-law in the Holy Land and Cave Heaven? I'm waiting for you to take action!"
Xin Zhuo held "Leng Yue" tightly and pointed it directly at the center of Li Shiyin's eyebrows.
Li Shiyin leaned her sword on the ground and said coldly: "Xin Zhuo, no one underestimates your talent, but Yuanji Jiulin is also not enough in front of the quasi-sage!"
Slender body suddenly Enveloped by three-color rays of light, it flashed like a flying giant. When it arrived in front of Xin Zhuo, the snow knife rolled up strands of lines. These lines seemed to contain the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the world, the origin of origin, and the true meaning of martial arts. They were cut down in mysterious and mysterious ways.
The wind and clouds in half of the sky moved with it, and the icebergs in all directions were overwhelmed and broke inch by inch.
The vision is like mountains and seas overturning!
This is so different from the Yuanji realm!
It seems that with one strike of her sword, she is the strongest in the world.
Xin Zhuo's face changed slightly. Facing the snow sword, he exerted ten levels of power and slashed out a sword. His mental skills were running to the extreme, nine colors of true energy were flying, and the monstrous initial source of Tengwu Yinglong was blessed. , magnificent and vast.
[Kill the Immortal] One sword and move forward indomitably.
Among the peaks and above the mountain lake, two figures quickly approached in an incomparable aura.
"When..."
The deafening sound of weapons continued endlessly, and the surrounding peaks finally collapsed, and the ice and snow rolled down.
Warriors near and far, no matter what they were doing, were disturbed by this scene. They watched in surprise, and then rushed over without hesitation.
"Ugh..."
High in the air, Xin Zhuo took nine steps back in a row, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, several veins in his arms were broken, and there was a drop of blood.
Opposite me, Li Shiyin took two steps back, swayed, her pupils shrank, and she smiled lightly: "Not bad! It's worth a blow from me."
The chest rose and fell slightly, the gap between Yuanji realm and quasi-sage, Just like Yunni, although she only opens one door, she is not comparable to the Yuanji realm. This kid is wrong, his power is too great, and his pure Qi is unparalleled.
Leaping up, he formed a seal with his left hand, changed eighteen directions in a row, turned into eighteen figures, and slashed out eighteen swords. The swords were like wind and shadows, covering the sky with "lines".
The lake with tens of thousands of years of ice peaks seems to be steaming, the ice explodes, and the lake water surges hundreds of feet.
The faint shadow of the knife is like a meat grinder, filling the sky and the earth.
The mysterious power of the sword can cut everything, even dozens of ordinary Yuanji warriors will die in front of him.
Xin Zhuo had no way to hide, and in an instant he turned into hundreds of war horses, neighing in unison, and the turbulent lake water was drained away in an instant.
The ancient magical power of Confucianism [The sea is covered with water], roaring towards the sky full of sword shadows.
And his body glowed with golden light, and several magical powers for body protection were added to his body, and the origin of Yinglong's first level possessed him again.
“Boom…”
The knife shadow was hit by the "flood" and completely deflected, but it was not fatal.
But Xin Zhuo was still knocked upside down by the shock, one tenth of the meridians in his body were severed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, a slender figure passed through the "flood"-like water, wrapped in endless lines, and came to Xin Zhuo's face, and struck Xin Zhuo's head with a big knife. Li Shiyin's The voice was particularly cold: "When you die, all your sins will be wiped away, and I will bury you generously!"
After saying that, he noticed a sneer on the corner of Xin Zhuo's mouth.
What's wrong?
Li Shiyin was stunned.
Seeing that Xin Zhuo still had some strength left, he placed a sword with nine colors in front of his neck, blocking her blade heavily, making a harsh "squeaking" sound, and the ferocious "nine-headed clouds" behind him responded. "The dragon" has the sky above its head and sweeps the earth with its tail.
【Phoenix with ten eyes bathed in fire! 】, 【Sixteen-winged dragon 梼杌! 】, 【The octagonal swallowing of the sky is so strange! 】
The three first-level origins suddenly roared in from the distance with a terrifying gesture of the sky collapsing and the earth shattering, and the world extinct. They smashed into countless icebergs and roared.
The four primary sources attack from front to back!
Not to mention this terrifying power, even the terrifying origin shadow of the infinite giant is too scary.
Li Shiyin's pretty face with a trace of cruelty and murderousness suddenly turned bloodless. She had never seen such a thing before, and she had no confidence even in hiding, let alone blocking it.
"You...four..."
She wanted to express something, but it was too late.
“Bang!”
The world is filled with the frenzied and quick-killing energy of the original power.
“Ah——”
The violent loud noise and shrill screams resounded through the sky.
Li Shiyin's figure, accompanied by the large quasi-holy martial pattern she used unwillingly, crashed into the distance, shattering a mountain, and was buried deeply, with her life and death unknown.
“Buzz——” The phantoms of dragon, phoenix, Tao Tzu and Qiong Qi dissipated and entered Xin Zhuo’s body.
"Crash..."
The lake water fell from the sky, like a waterfall, and the scene was stunning.
He held the sword with both hands, bent over and stood on a broken peak, and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
“Boom…”
The precarious glaciers and snow-capped peaks far and near all collapsed and became large areas of ruins.
"咻咻咻咻..."
Countless Holy Land Cave Heaven disciples, casual cultivators, disciples of aristocratic families, and super sect disciples quickly gathered around, just in time to see this scene!
There was an uproar for a while, and countless faces showed extreme astonishment and shock.
This guy Xin Zhuo...
Defeat Quasi-Sage with Yuanji Jiulin?
Has there ever been such a thing in the world?
Even though Jiang Baili, the Yuan Immortal thousands of years ago, defeated the Southern Saint Xu Yuanjun, the "Yuan Immortal" was not at the Yuanji realm, but a saint who cultivated the method of Yuan Tian Di Zun!
"The boss..."
Huang Dagui's heart beat faster, and after holding it in for a long time, he spit out two words: "Awesome!"
Ma Boju, Peacock and Wu Tiange, who knew Xin Zhuo, were speechless for a long time.
More than a thousand disciples of the Holy Land Dongtian and Mr. Su had serious expressions on their faces and hesitated, not knowing whether to take action or not. They were so intimidated!
At this moment, Xin Zhuo on the broken peak suddenly looked in one direction, with a cold tone, saying word by word: "Here we come, Jiang Yugui, the child of the Jiang family, die!"
"The Jiang family... my son..."
Thousands of people around were shocked. Is this the legendary young master on the mountain? Such insults?
"Xin Zhuo! You are really puzzling."
In a jungle in the distance, Jiang Yugui, dressed in white gold silk clothes, walked step by step. The last breath was still very far away, and the next breath was far away. He arrived in front of him in one breath, with the same indifference on his face: "I defeated Li Shiyin with two brushes, but a bastard is a bastard. Letting you live for so many years is the greatest kindness to you. I will stop today." Let’s go!”
Stretching out his right hand, a nine-color dragon sword roared towards him.
A real dragon and a unicorn mythical beast hover high in the sky for protection.
The quasi-sage’s momentum is shocking.
"Young Master Jiang is the third quasi-sage!"
The warriors from all directions looked in a daze. Everyone who entered the "Wood Attribute" felt the breath of the three quasi-sages, one was Li Shiyin and the other was a Feng Taoist. Only I don’t know who the third one is.
The third Mr. Jiang!
"I'll scold you if I scold you!"
Jiang Yugui still wanted to say something. If it were anyone else, he would be too lazy to say a word, but Xin Zhuo was different, and he claimed to be qualified to scold him, so he Like everyone in The Mirror, the self-liberation of Xin Zhuo’s hostility:
"Yuanji Jiulin, you are proud enough to defeat the Quasi-Sage of the Holy Land, but calling me out...what can you do to me? You are not qualified to fight with me! Are you jealous? Why are you an abandoned evil breed, but I am? That young man on the mountain who is so high up that he can’t climb up , Do you hate the injustice of God?” I no longer care, but today I I am willing to honor your appointment. You said back then that I would only live for a hundred years, but today has passed.
In fact, in my eyes, this bullshit Mr. Jiang is just the same person who was just waiting for death and living in poverty. The second generation ancestor is an incompetent child.
You hear me clearly, I have never looked down upon you, and I may not think highly of you, the natives of the Jiang family!
Please remember my words, I, Xin Zhuo, will destroy your home sooner or later! House, enslave your entire family!”
Thousands of warriors were shocked by these words and were stunned! I really dare to say...
Jiang Yugui's face was gloomy. With his status, he would definitely not feel the slightest emotion because of Xin Zhuo's words, but Jiang could not do that.
"You deserve to be killed!"
Jiang Yugui pointed his sword at the sky. The clouds in the sky were rolling, one side was extremely dark and the other was extremely white, with countless stars and moons shooting down from them.
The unknown power is coming majestically!
Extremely coercive!
The densely packed warriors below could not help but quickly retreat. Some of the low-level warriors did not even dare to look again.
Who dares to watch Jiang's "reversing yin and yang, moving stars and changing fights"!
However, at this moment, Xin Zhuo suddenly rolled up the surging momentum of Yuanji Jiulin, and the nine colors of true energy surged like a sea, rushing straight towards Jiang Yugui with an indomitable attitude.
It went suddenly!
When people are in the middle, hundreds of thousands of ancient sword cultivators roar in the sky and earth, shocking people's hearts.
With the blessings of the four original sources of the ten-eyed phoenix bathing in fire, the sixteen-winged dragon-binding dragon, the eight-pointed sky-swallowing Qiongqi, and the nine-headed mist-walking dragon, the phantoms of giant objects penetrate the world.
He Xin Zhuo must put all his strength into one sword!
This sword ignores life and death and unties the knot in your heart!
The densely packed warriors in the distance couldn't help but stop and look back in horror.
This momentum...
The origins of the four unknown worlds! ?
“Aww——”
“Woo——”
The originally unruly and violent dragon and unicorn above Jiang Yugui’s sudden uneasy whine seemed to be also disturbed by the four people opposite. The terrifying "monster" shocks.
Jiang Yugui's expression was slightly startled, but then his face became cold again. He was like a god or demon coming to earth, the yin and yang were changing, the stars were moving around, and he rushed towards him with an invincible posture, blowing up powerful winds.
"Xin Zhuo, even if you fight for your life, it's still not enough..."
Just after saying this, a hint of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted: "The innate god of heaven and earth Water? Even the Great Sage can’t get it. Where can you get it?”
Only Seeing Xin Zhuo in front of him, using the four first-level origins to resist Jiang Yugui's magical power, a trace of strange and cold blue frost suddenly shot out from the "Yuanchen Palace" between his eyebrows. This frost was not like what should be found in the human world, even if it was this Compared with this, the Five Elements Ice of the Holy King, who had been cultivating for thousands of years and died, was as small as a drop in the bucket.
For a time, in the endless distance, it suddenly became frighteningly cold. Even a group of Lingtai realm warriors who fled a hundred miles away fell to the ground, their bodies covered with ice, and they wailed in pain.
"Jinglin——"
A strange and crisp sound was subtle but spread in all directions, as if everything was ice, instantly freezing Jiang Yugui's magical power.
"Boom..."
The giant dragon and unicorn in the sky were frozen into ice sculptures.
The frost spreads along the tip of the nine-color coiled dragon sword and towards Jiang Yugui's arm!
At this moment, if he had been on guard, he could have avoided it with his cultivation, but unfortunately he lost his guard.
His face couldn't help but become distorted.
The next moment.
"Pfft——"
Xin Zhuo's sword pierced his chest, and the violent power took him straight into the distance.
Blood dyed the sky red...
His quasi-sage cultivation was suppressed by Xin Zhuo's sword and the four primary sources. There was a trace of pain, a trace of futility, a trace of fear and helplessness on his face. help.
The pride and pride in his body suddenly disappeared.
I wrote about relevant realms and people from that time, and they will basically appear later, so take a look if you are interested.
(End of this chapter)