Chapter 231 I gave you a chance but you didn’t use it
"You alone are worthy of calling yourself a god?"
Although Ye Qingzhou was at a disadvantage, he did not lose his fighting spirit. Instead, he struggled hard. Even if he faced a martial saint, he had no chance of winning.
Even if you want to escape, the chances are slim.
But the essence of martial arts is to fight and never give in.
Only in this way can we continue to break through ourselves and reach the peak that no one has ever reached before.
Zheng~
The unyielding fighting spirit turned into a soaring sword intent. At this moment, Ye Qingzhou showed all his strength and methods, and refused to be killed no matter what.
Second gear!
Super fast!
Ye Qingzhou entered the overclocking mode, and his sword speed had exceeded 22 times the speed of sound. The sword edge cut through the air and ignited a blazing fire.
The surrounding air flow is squeezed to a supersonic state, the pressure continues to increase, the gas continues to expand, and then is compressed again... In this way, the cycle of expansion and compression is repeated, and finally an expansion wave and a compression wave are formed. During the propagation process, the gas When they meet and overlap, they form rings one after another.
Finally, the high-pressure airflow was ignited by the flames and turned into a bright and dazzling shock wave, just like a shining diamond. The density of energy was frighteningly high, and the destructive power was even more terrifying to the extreme.
One sword!
Ten swords!
Hundred swords!
Thousand swords!
All the birds of prey in the sky were wiped out by Ye Qingzhou in an instant. The five-color divine light blended into the sword energy, which was enough to destroy all magic spells in the world.
Although Sikong Zhen was in the realm of martial saint, he was unable to do anything to Ye Qingzhou for a while.
On the contrary, she was restrained in every way, and she became more and more anxious: 'Hateful! The five-color divine light of this child is the superior skill of Yu Kingdom, and it can restrain the vitality martial arts lineage that I practice! ’
At this moment, Sikong Zhen was in a very bad mood. The five-color divine light was one of the most powerful magical powers in the Yu Kingdom's state-controlling magic, and it specialized in the vitality martial arts that mainly focused on magic.
However, Sikong Zhen mainly practiced Yuan Qi martial arts and learned all the low-level skills of five-color divine light. He was really defeated by Ye Qingzhou.
Fortunately, Sikong Zhen was a strong martial artist after all. He had many methods, and coupled with the gap in cultivation, he was still sure of killing Ye Qingzhou.
"The Seven Arts of Yin Talisman, the real intention method is to soar the snake!"
With an angry shout, Sikong Zhen no longer held back. In order to kill Ye Qingzhou as soon as possible before being discovered by the outside world, he did not hesitate to use his trump card.
Sikong Zhen pressed his hand into the green will-o'-the-wisp at the top of the staff and cast a secret technique, burning his own essence and blood in exchange for powerful power.
Then, a divine snake that looked like a dragon but not a dragon was seen flying out of the green yin fire. It was more than forty meters long, thick and thick, with dense scales that wrapped its body tightly like armor.
The giant snake rides on the clouds and mist, soaring into the sky.
This snake is constructed from Sikong Zhen's essence and blood and ghostly wind and ghost fire. It turns virtuality into reality, and turns death into life. It seems to be an independent living entity, rather than a magical illusion.
"Kill!"
Sikong Zhen gave an order, and Teng She swooped down from the sky and attacked Ye Qingzhou at twenty times the speed of sound.
Boom~
The violent impact knocked Tianjie into a huge crater. If Sikong Zhen hadn't used the power of his mind to seal off the surrounding area, the aftermath of such a powerful battle would have definitely alarmed the city guards in the royal city.
In the battlefield filled with smoke and dust, Ye Qingzhou's clothes were torn to pieces and his body was covered with scars.
In that blow just now, although he relied on the five-color divine light that he had practiced to the mastery level and used the characteristics of the five qi to move towards the source, 60% of the damage was converted into infuriating energy reserves, but the remaining 4% Ten still made his golden body almost collapse.
The Soaring Snake summoned by Sikong Zhen also has the combat power of a martial saint, and even has the characteristics of will-o'-the-wisp in its attacks. Once it is stained, it will be like a gangrene attached to the bone, and it is still burning the soul and will, disintegrating. Ye Qingzhou’s spirit.
"One of the nine divine fires, the ghostly fire?"
Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but be a little stunned. For others, this fire should be avoided, but for him, it was a great tonic.
He possesses the "Yang Yang Treasure Seal", which can refine and control all fires in the world.
The person in front of me, are you here to bring warmth to yourself?
Sikong Zhen thought that Ye Qingzhou was scared, and laughed proudly: "Yes, it is the ghost fire of the ghost wind! This fire is the fire of the underworld, invisible and qualityless, so soft and soft, it is impossible to guard against, and it can burn people's souls. Today, it will be It’s your time of death!”
As soon as Teng She opened her mouth and spat out, the soul-burning Yin Fire turned into a raging wave of fire, completely engulfing Ye Qingzhou's figure.
However, Ye Qingzhou did not die from the burning of the Yin Fire. Instead, he raised the magic weapon in his hand and swallowed up all the incoming Yin Wind and Ghost Fire.
"Able to control all the fires in the world, the sword in your hand... is the Yandi Sword!"
Sikong Zhen's eyes suddenly showed a greedy look, and he clawed at Ye Qingzhou with a crazy expression: "Hand over the magic weapon. Such a treasure is only for a virtuous person. You don't deserve it!"
"Do you want it?"
Ye Qingzhou smiled coldly, immediately let go of the Yan Emperor Sword, and flew back: "Then I'll give it to you."
Sikong Zhen couldn't wait to grab the Yan Emperor Sword in his hand, with an ecstatic expression on his face.
The Yandi Sword was forged by Emperor Yan. When the sword was forged, the five sacred birds of the Phoenix family, the phoenix, the young bird, the eagle, the blue luan, and the swan, all gave their full support.
Therefore, this sword is also of great significance to the Yu Kingdom.
"As long as I hold the Yandi Sword, I can completely refine the ghostly wind and ghost fire, and have the opportunity to enter the realm of immortals and gods, and then ascend to heaven and become a god, hahahaha!"
Sikong Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed, even the matter of killing Ye Qingzhou was no longer urgent.
As long as he becomes the God of War, even the next king will treat him with courtesy. His identity and status will be completely different. Why should he be like a dog and wait for the orders of a prince?
But before Sikong Zhen had time to be happy, he suddenly felt that the power in his body was rapidly draining away, and he was being drawn out wildly by the Flame Emperor Sword.
"Stop! Stop it!"
Sikong Zhen wanted to let go, but the Yan Emperor Sword seemed to be stuck to his hand and could not be thrown away no matter how hard he threw it. The power in his body was still being extracted continuously.
He still doesn't understand that this is Ye Qingzhou's fault.
"What did you do?!"
"Set up the formation."
While recovering from his injuries, Ye Qingzhou mocked and said: "I'm very curious, with your strength, can you defeat the Royal City Formation of the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom?"
"What?"
Sikong Zhen was shocked when he heard this.
Qiyu City is the capital of the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom, so the defense of the formation must be extremely strong. Even the Heavenly King Martial God ascending to the eleventh floor of the sky may not be able to break through the defense of the formation for a while.
He is just a Martial Saint, but he is also the fragile Martial Saint with the weakest cultivation. How can he be compared with the great formation?
escape!
Sikong Zhen had no intention of losing face. To him, life was more important than anything else.
But Ye Qingzhou had long been prepared to kill someone with a borrowed knife, so how could he let him escape?
Buzzing~
Under Ye Qingzhou's fine-tuning, the formation within the formation had been completed, and at this moment Sikong Zhen was suddenly judged to be an enemy, so the formation instantly drew the power of the earth's veins, trapping him in place.
"Ah!"
Sikong Zhen's shoulders sank, and the strong gravity directly bound his martial saint's body firmly in place.
The Martial Saint's body is so powerful that even if a mountain presses on him, he can break away at any time.
However, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. The first-generation king of Qiyu City built the city defense formation with supreme divine power. It directly triggered the evil fire in the center of the earth for his own use. Its power was so vast that it was not even a mountain, but a thousand. There are mountains.
Even if Ye Qingzhou only mobilized part of the power of the formation at this moment, it would still be dozens of mountains.
Sikong Zhen was suppressed like this, and it would be damned if he could escape.
His whole body was now pressed to the ground. Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't move. It was extremely difficult to even lift a finger.
Ye Qingzhou stepped forward to pick up the Yan Emperor Sword and teased Sikong Zhen: "You are very good at fighting, right? Come again? If you are capable, just beat me to death..."
"Shuzi, if you have the guts, let me go!"
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it."
Without the suppression of the formation, Ye Qingzhou was no match for Sikong Zhen, but this killing with a borrowed knife really made Sikong Zhen depressed. "Boy, I admit my fault for what happened this time, but I am a retainer of the next king, and this time I am one of the envoys accompanying the prince to visit the Rakshasa Kingdom. You can't kill me."
Sikong Zhen revealed his identity as an envoy and wanted to scare Ye Qingzhou.
But how could Ye Qingzhou care so much?
"Are you confused?"
Ye Qingzhou sneered mercilessly: "You have come to kill me, and you still talk to me about this. Do you think I dare not kill you?"
"Die!"
The Emperor Yan's sword was raised high, and with the help of the power of the formation and the magic weapon, Ye Qingzhou cut off Sikong Zhen's head with one sword strike.
As Sikong Zhen died, blood rained from the sky, and the earth mourned, as if the whole world was mourning the passing of a strong martial saint.
Such a vision naturally alarmed the entire royal city.
Just when everything was about to settle, a sword appeared out of thin air and struck Ye Qingzhou's neck at an incredible speed.
Dang~
At the critical moment, a sword light erupted from Ye Qingzhou's body. It was as blazing as fire and jealous of evil, like a red lotus of karma that grew in the evil world of five turbidities, suddenly blooming.
This was clearly a sword intention left by Lian Hongying on Ye Qingzhou, which was comparable to the full blow of the Ten Realm Martial God. It was used to save Ye Qingzhou's life.
The two sword lights collided fiercely, representing the two powerful warriors in the realm of martial gods fighting each other in the air.
The sword light contained divine power, and when they struck each other, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the earth collapsed.
Liuhuo Tianjie, which had been devastated during the battle between Ye Qingzhou and Sikong Zhen, was now completely torn apart by the violent aftermath of power.
The surrounding buildings seemed to have been passed by a hurricane, becoming fragmented and mostly collapsed.
Two tall beauties arrived with their feet on the wind and fire. They both held two swords and had sharp eyes. At this moment, all four eyes were looking at a certain location.
"King E."
"It's really you."
Lian Qixia and Lian Hongying were filled with indignation and glared at each other.
King E, who was once regarded by them as the pillar of the country, did not hesitate to collude with outsiders, assassinate the country's leader, and even intended to trigger a civil war in the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom for the sake of royal power.
At this time, Ewang Lianlingxiao, who knew that his whereabouts had been exposed, no longer hid himself, and stepped out of the dreamlike illusion with graceful steps.
Lian Qixia was extremely smart, and she immediately understood the cause and effect, and then sighed: "I thought I was killing someone with a borrowed knife, but I never thought I was inviting you to commit suicide. It seems that I lost this round."
"Lian Huo Qi Xing stabbed his mother, was it you who did it?"
Under Lian Qixia's willow-leaf eyebrows, her eyes were already full of murderous intent. If Ye Qingzhou's Holy Phoenix Nirvana Pill hadn't brought Lianhuo Zhi back to life, she would have been wearing sackcloth and mourning now.
Her mother refining fire weaving is the only reverse scale in her heart.
Facing Lian Qixia's questioning, Lian Lingxiao's eyes were soft, but his back was straight. He obviously had no guilt and no intention of shrinking back: "I am not the mastermind, I just participated and I am happy to see the results. What a pity. , but in the end, everything failed, even this couldn’t kill her.”
"You are looking for death!"
Zheng~
Lian Qixia's anger was completely ignited, and her overwhelming murderous intention turned into an angry Garuda bird. She slashed out with her sword, and a vision of a mountain of swords and a sea of fire suddenly appeared.
"God's Fierce Slash", heaven-level martial arts, divine fire splitting the sky!
The divine power overwhelms all living beings and is unstoppable. Lian Qixia, trained as a god of martial arts, perfectly demonstrated the tyranny and terrifying power of heaven-level martial arts.
Disha Grandmaster!
Tiangang Martial Saint!
This is the beginning of martial arts masters transcending the ordinary and becoming saints, while the martial arts master completely enters the realm of immortals and gods, sheds his mortal body, ascends to the high sky, and holds the universe of heaven and earth in the palm of his hand.
Whether it is a Grandmaster or a Martial Saint, they all use their own strength to leverage the natural power of heaven and earth.
As for the strong God of Martial Arts, he claims to be one of the world, with extremely powerful Qi and blood, and a body of divine power that is even more powerful. With just a raise of his hands and feet, he can release vast power that can move mountains and fill seas.
Lian Qixia's sword is enough to split mountains and cut off rivers!
"Good knife skills."
Lian Lingxiao stood still, but her divine power came out from her back and turned into a pair of golden wings, like two shields, blocking her in front of her.
Dang~
The light of the sword was blocked by the golden wings. Under the impact of the mountain of swords and the sea of fire, Lian Lingxiao was unscathed and did not even take a step back. On the contrary, Lian Qixia was shaken back by the huge recoil force.
Looking at the wings on Lian Lingxiao's body that were condensed from thousands of golden flames and sword energy, Lian Qixia's face instantly became serious: "You actually made Fei Blazing Feathers?"
"Is it surprising?"
Lian Lingxiao stood calmly, with a smile on his lips: "I, the first-generation leader of the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom, after comprehending the "Eternal Transformation Sutra", combined with the heaven-level martial arts created by the Rakshasa clan's physique, Grandmaster Liansha , Wu Sheng condenses the gang, and then the gang and the evil merge into one, and the yin and yang merge to create the mental image of the red lotus that purifies the world."
"And when you reach the realm of the God of War, you can condense the red lotus fire into silk threads and weave them into a pair of wings to protect yourself."
Relying on his great achievements, Lian Lingxiao was still able to take care of himself and be confident and calm in the face of the two sisters joining forces.
"Impossible, even my mother took four hundred years to perfect this magical power after she ascended to the position of king!"
Lian Qixia refused to believe it. After all, the magical power of Fei Chilie Yu was not only amazing in defense, but also extremely fast, capable of fighting and walking. It could be called the strongest magical power among the magical powers of the Rakshasa Girl to control the country, but it was also the most difficult. A magical power that has been refined.
If you don’t ascend to the position of king and don’t use the resources of the whole country, how can you achieve it?
"Because I am more talented than your mother, and only in my hands can the Rakshasa Girl Country truly get rid of its shackles and become strong."
The conspiracy was exposed, and Lian Qixia no longer hid her ambitions, let alone her strength: "Without the magic weapon of the country, even if you are two against one, what do I have to fear?"
"Come together!"
Lian Qixia gritted her teeth. The transfer of royal power could only last a few days, and she had no time to refine the Luan and Phoenix swords.
If you want to win at this moment, only the sisters working together can defeat the powerful enemy in front of them.
Zheng~
Lian Hongying didn't say a word, but showed no mercy with the two swords in his hands. The red lotus of karma angrily bloomed with the flame of purifying the world.
"God's Fierce Slash", heaven-level martial arts, the wrath of the gods sweeps the world!
This sword is like God's wrath and punishment from heaven, descending into the world, cleansing the world with endless karmic fire, burning and destroying all sins.
Lian Lingxiao saw Lian Hongying take out the sword, and praised with a smile: "You have such strength when you first entered the realm of immortal gods. Your talent is far above Qixia, and you can even be on par with me. It is really amazing. ”
After saying that, she turned around, twirled her wings, and sent Lian Hongying flying out.
"Hmph~"
Although Lian Hongying retreated, his fighting spirit became more and more fierce. He actually used retreat as an advance. After a short period of accumulating strength, he drew his sword again and slashed at Lian Lingxiao, shouting angrily: "What a boring provocation!"
Although Lian Qixia was unhappy, she still chose to join forces to fight against the enemy at this moment. She and Lian Hongying attacked Lian Lingxiao from both sides: "You are so naive if you want to use words to shake my murderous intention!"
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"Haha~"
After all, Lian Lingxiao is older and has a deeper foundation. Therefore, even if he is in the same realm and fights one against two, he still does not fall behind at all. On the contrary, he still has the strength to spare and constantly separates the two sisters with words: "There is only one king. Kill me, and who of you will take the throne?”
"You don't have to worry about it!"
Lian Hongying has reached an agreement with Wang Jie Lian Qixia. From now on, one of them will be in charge of the internal affairs and the other will be in charge of the external affairs. Lian Hongying will support Lian Hongying in promoting the policy reform of the Rakshasa Girl Country, while Lian Hongying must support Lian Qixia. This new king.
Now that both sides have a common enemy, they can work together and give it a go.
Boom boom boom~
The three Martial Gods were fighting, and if the city protection formation hadn't contained the aftermath of the battle, the entire royal city would have been razed to the ground.
Although she had the upper hand, Lian Lingxiao had no intention of fighting. Now that her plot had been exposed, she only wanted to escape from the royal city first, leaving the green hills behind and no need to worry about running out of firewood.
But Lian Lingxiao soon discovered that as a member of the royal family, she was actually excluded by the royal capital's city defense formation. At this time, the surrounding space was blocked, trapping her in it.
‘How could this be? ’
Lian Lingxiao vaguely noticed something was wrong: 'The formation spirit is resisting me? Qi Xia has not refined the Luan and Feng swords, so she should be unable to change the judgment of the enemy or friend of the city defense formation for the time being. Moreover, my layout was not told to anyone, why was it seen through? ’
Finally, she glanced at Ye Qingzhou hiding in the corner: "It's you!"
All the problems stemmed from Ye Qingzhou. Although he didn't understand the reason, Lian Lingxiao was a decisive person. He immediately slashed at Ye Qingzhou with his sword: "You deserve to die for ruining my important affairs!"
(End of chapter)