Chapter 160: Suppressing Ghost Face
Ning Qi was in Cangzhou before, and as soon as he sensed the fluctuation of the Gangyuan Sword Seed, he immediately rushed here. Along the way, he tried his best and went as fast as possible, just because he was afraid that something would happen that he could not accept.
He was extremely anxious. If he was originally on Zhenwu Mountain, he would have arrived long ago, but now that he was in Cangzhou, the distance was much farther.
Good thing.
Finally caught up.
He was relieved to see that although Jiang Baishan and the two looked miserable, their lives were not in danger.
Ning Qi flashed in front of the two of them, and the strong energy instantly turned into soft vitality, and had already entered the bodies of the two of them from a distance. Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua, who were almost exhausted, were suddenly shocked, like rain falling from the sky, and their whole bodies were filled with energy. The person was immediately out of danger.
With Ning Qi's all-encompassing Gang Qi, the healing effect is better than those of those Gang Qi that specialize in this way.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were completely stunned, as if they were in a dream.
"Xiaojiu...are you really Xiaojiu?" Jiang Baishan murmured to himself. When he was desperate, another junior brother came, and it was the one he could not imagine at all. Only then did Ning Qi walk through the air. He could sense the fluctuations clearly. This was clearly the realm of heaven and man!
But Ning Qi turned out to be a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm?
This made him a little unbelievable. Qin Yun had already shocked them by setting foot in the Heavenly Realm, but Ning Qi was only eleven years old!
Ning Qi's voice was gentle:
"Fifth Senior Brother, it's me. Don't say anything for now. I'll heal you two, and then you can slowly tell me what happened. The baby's breath in Sister-in-law Five's belly is a little weak. Now let's stabilize his condition. .”
There was murderous intent in his eyes, and he found out that the bodies of the two of them were riddled with holes. If he had come a little later, he would probably have died of exhaustion, especially when Lin Ruhua felt the little life like a gossamer in his body. While he was delighted, the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger.
After forcing my fifth senior brother into such a situation, it would be really unjust if he didn't take revenge.
But at this moment.
Jiang Baishan finally reacted after being stunned. Ning Qi's strong energy poured in, finally letting him breathe. He opened his eyes, and his eyes turned red. He held Ning Qi's hands and said in a hoarse voice: < br>
"Xiaojiu, go and help Xiaoba! Go quickly!"
"No, don't worry about us now. Go back and ask Master Tianjian to come over!"
Ning Qi had a sudden thought. Although he didn't know what happened, how could he suddenly involve the eighth senior brother he hadn't seen for a long time, but just hearing Jiang Baishan's screams, he knew that he must have met an unusual enemy.
As soon as he thought about it, he already knew what happened and started to become nervous.
There was no hesitation.
Ning Qi waved his hand, and the majestic power of heaven and earth immediately enveloped the two of them.
"Fifth Senior Brother, show me the way and talk as you walk!"
His cultivation was astonishing. While he was holding the two of them flying at high speeds, he was channeling Gang Qi to heal their injuries without wasting any time. He knew that the situation was urgent and did not waste any time.
Jiang Baishan was extremely anxious, but before he could say anything, he found that the three of them had already jumped into the sky.
"Yanshan! Go to Yanshan quickly! Xiaoba is fighting with the Demon Sect's Ghost Faced Deputy Sect Master! He is very strong, and I'm afraid he can't compete with Wen Xin Sword!" He spoke very fast. Since Ning Qi has decided to go first In the past, there will be no more ink.
Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
If it's just about the same as Asking the Heart Sword, then that's easy.
Now I just hope Qin Yun can hold on for a while longer.
Jiang Baishan adjusted his breath and began to tell what happened before. As he slowly spoke, Ning Qi's eyes gradually became cold and serious, and he snorted softly:
"What a magic sect, there is a way to take death!"
He exploded with all his strength, even if he was holding two people, his speed was much faster than the average Celestial Realm.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua observed carefully, and they discovered from this detail that Ning Qi's strength was probably far beyond their imagination. They couldn't help but think of the terrifying sword energy in the two jade pendants before. Originally, they thought, Those were the two sword energies that Ning Qi asked Master Tianjian for.
But now it seems that this may not be the case.
A shocking suspicion gradually came into the minds of the two of them. If the timing was not right, they would not even be able to help asking about the jade pendant.
But that's a good thing.
It means Qin Yun is saved!
Jiang Baishan's pale face gradually improved. He took a deep breath, his eyes full of worry. At this moment, he just hoped that Qin Yun could hold on. If Qin Yun died because of saving the two of them, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"Xiaoba, you must live!" Jiang Baishan's eyes were full of determination.
Ning Qi also had cold eyes.
From the beginning, he had no idea of blaming Qin Yun. What happened back then was just a difference of thought. From beginning to end, Qin Yun never did anything to harm the Zhenwu Sect. He always remembered that when he first went to Zhenwu Mountain At that time, Qin Yun was the best to him.
In fact, he and Luo Wentian had already guessed the identity of the person who delivered the letter during the Zhenwu Sect's assessment, but they just didn't say it.
Now that he knew Qin Yun was in a critical situation, he was naturally anxious.
Ning Qi exploded with all his strength, his speed was extremely fast, and an obvious trace was drawn in the sky.
……
Yanshan.
The trembling sound of the mountains continues, the fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth are extremely violent, the rocks are shattered, and even the hidden beast kings have chosen to stay away from each other tacitly. It is better not to get involved in this battle between strong human beings.
The angry voice of Ghost Face sounded:
"Qin Yun, do you really want to die?"
He never expected that he would be held back by Qin Yun for so long, which made him feel very ashamed. His eyes hidden under the bronze ghost face were full of anger. He was no longer as relaxed as before. A section was broken, and there were even a few scratches on the bronze ghost face.
He was angry and frightened.
What makes him angry is that Qin Yun actually poses a threat to him. What makes him shocked is that Qin Yun's understanding of the secret art of Sad White Hair is actually better than his own, surpassing his own.
but.
Qin Yun is obviously much miserable now.
His originally handsome face was already covered with ravines, his hair was gray, old and almost dry, as if the fire of life would be extinguished if the wind blew. He coughed and vomited blood, and said in a hoarse voice:
"What's the fear of death? Just ask for peace of mind."
A smile appeared in his eyes, and all the depression of the past five years dissipated at this moment.
He didn't know how long he could hold on, and he was relying entirely on his willpower to persist. He knew that the longer he persisted, the more chances his fifth senior brother would have to escape.
"Come again!" A roar sounded, and Qin Yun mobilized the remaining demonic power in his body and took the initiative to fight out again.
His body is old but his heart is not old, and he has an invincible aura that is desperate for his life.
Ghost Face secretly cursed a madman.
He didn't want to use the Secret Technique on such a trivial matter. Although eight hundred years of life in the Heavenly Realm was long, if he used it in every war, he would probably have very little life left. Now he only has He just had to wait for Qin Yun to burn out his lifespan, but he didn't expect Qin Yun to be so tenacious.
Time passes slowly.
The noise of the two fighting finally gradually became smaller and smaller.
No matter how much life you have, it will eventually burn out.
Qin Yun's dark demonic aura is getting thinner and thinner, and his strength is rapidly weakening.
Ghost Face was so experienced that he discovered this immediately. He sneered and attacked boldly. He swept through the air and a black fist mark fell from the sky like a meteorite.
"Boom!"
Amid violent trembling.
Qin Yun vomited blood and flew backwards. His whole body collapsed and was bloody. The white bones poked out from the surface of his flesh, which looked extremely oozing.
He fought back as hard as he could.
But every time they fought, he became more miserable. With his strength declining, he could not be the opponent of Ghost Face. His physical body could no longer bear it and was gradually ruined.
Qin Yun's eyes dimmed.
He knew that his fate was over.
This moment.
Countless pictures flashed through his mind, the bits and pieces of Zhenwu Mountain, the voices and smiles of many brothers and masters, and he seemed to see Taoist Longshan smiling at him.
"Master... my disciple is unfilial and I have let you down." He felt sad and burst into tears.
The scene changed again, and finally a cold and peerless face flashed across his face, which made him sigh in his heart, maybe he could only wait for the next life. The only comfort was that he had already said goodbye to her when he came.
"You know you regret it now? It's too late!" Ghost Face's gloomy voice sounded.
Qin Yun slowly closed his eyes.
Boundless pain spread throughout his body, and his longevity was exhausted. Even without Ghost Face taking action, he had no chance of survival. The backlash of the secret technique had come.
"Bang!"
There was another muffled sound, and Qin Yun's old body fell to the ground like a rag sack.
Don't wait for him to struggle.
Ghost Face's boots have trampled on his chest, crushing him continuously, causing flesh and blood to explode and even bones to be broken.
"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"
Looking at the miserable Qin Yun, Ghost Face cursed coldly.
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Qin Yun just kept coughing up blood, laughing miserably, without saying a word. His eyes drooped, his vitality disappearing at an alarming speed, and finally there was no more movement.
Ghost Face's anger gradually dissipated.
He originally wanted to trample Qin Yun to pieces, leaving no intact body, but he finally relented. He remembered the scene when he first met Qin Yun. At that time, he felt that Qin Yun had a deep demonic nature and was a man who could be made. Cross him into the magic gate.
After that, Qin Yun's performance really satisfied him, and he gradually became his confidant. Later, he even created a miracle from the Blood Demon Pond and returned.
It can be said.
During that period of time, he really valued Qin Yun, and he really thought about helping him to become the Holy Son. In addition to valuing Qin Yun's value, he also admired his ruthlessness. Of course, there is one more important thing. The reason he has never told anyone is that Qin Yun is somewhat similar to his son who died young.
"It's a pity that you are unfaithful to me." Ghost Face said coldly, "If you were smarter, why would you do this?"
Looking at Qin Yun who had no breath left, he finally moved his boots away.
After meeting each other, he finally planned to leave Qin Yun's body intact.
Ghost Face had a variety of emotions, and finally took a long breath to calm down.
He waved slightly.
The power of heaven and earth swept across, and a bottomless pit suddenly appeared. He thought that he might dig a grave for Qin Yun to avoid falling into the mouth of strange beasts.
Qin Yun's body fell into the pit, and soon, a new grave appeared. There was power flowing in it, and other strange beasts did not dare to approach it.
The ghost face stared at the grave in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while.
He turned to leave.
Qin Yun is dead, but Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua still have to be captured.
But as soon as he moved his steps, he subconsciously raised his head.
Only the sky is visible.
Astonishing fluctuations came. A young Taoist came with two people in the air. The speed made him shrink subconsciously. He didn't recognize the young Taoist, but the two people behind him were very familiar. They were not Jiang Baishan. Who is He Lin Ruhua?
"Are they bringing in reinforcements?" Ghost Face chuckled darkly.
He was just about to give chase, but he didn't expect that the two men turned back again. Although they brought a young Taoist priest who looked quite strong, he was not afraid, which saved him a lot of effort.
Jiang Baishan heard the ghost face's joking laughter, and his eyes were about to burst. He looked at the new grave in the distance and roared sadly:
"Ghost Face, where is my eighth junior brother! Where are the others!"
The ghost face sneered, but his boots stepped on the grave under his feet.
"For the sake of Qin Yun who has been my subordinate for many years, I have done my best to leave his body intact and build a grave."
After hearing this, Jiang Baishan felt like the world was spinning, and his head was filled with anger and blood.
"You! You deserve to die!"
Originally, he had a glimmer of luck, but at this moment, there was only hatred and grief.
Ning Qi had no expression on his face, and his heart was filled with sadness.
"I will also leave you a whole body."
A sad whisper sounded.
The pupils of the ghost face suddenly shrank. As soon as the young Taoist opposite said the words, the vast and majestic power of heaven and earth had already gathered. Not only that, there was also a peerless sword intent rising. In an instant, there were endless sharp edges on the surrounding mountains, rocks, grass and trees. It was biting to the bone, and the ghost face was cold all over, and the relaxation and comfort before were completely gone.
His voice sounded like he had seen a ghost:
"You...are you the real man of Tianjian?!"
But Ning Qi didn't answer. He waved his hand, and a heavenly sword was condensed into shape. Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were stunned. The most impossible possibility became a reality, and they were a little confused.
Under the suppression of endless sharpness, the bronze mask on Ghost Face's face was broken, and his true appearance was revealed. Unexpectedly, he was not an ugly monster, but rather handsome, and seemed to be vaguely similar to Qin Yun.
Ghostface roared.
The strength in his body began to increase rapidly, and he also used the secret technique of grieving white hair under the crisis of life and death.
Just like Qin Yun before, his face was aging rapidly. Although he did not burn out all his remaining life in one breath, he did not dare to underestimate him when facing such a terrifying enemy. He had only one thought, and that was to escape, escape quickly!
pity.
Facing the current Ning Qi, he was like a mantis using his arms as a chariot, vulnerable.
Ning Qi was angry.
A sky sword screamed and suppressed, and the majestic pressure spread towards the surroundings. Even the ghost face, which used the secret technique to increase its power, had no power to fight back. The black fist marks all turned into powder in front of the sky sword.
"How... how is it possible?" Ghost Face's eyes bulged in disbelief.
It wasn't until the Heavenly Sword pierced his chest and all the power in his body was blocked that he gradually woke up and looked at Ning Qi with a look full of fear.
"How can there be such a powerful celestial being in the world?" Ghost Face was almost suffocated. He was severely injured in a single encounter. If Ning Qi hadn't been merciful, he might have been killed instantly.
This kind of power reminded him of...the Martial Saint.
He kept coughing up blood and his soul was trembling.
"Is this the true face of Master Tianjian?" He looked at Ning Qi's overly young and handsome face and the incredible vitality, and his heart trembled. He would rather believe that Master Tianjian is an old monster who has rejuvenated, but he is determined not to believe it. He is really a young man.
But he just heard Jiang Baishan's call. Jiang Baishan called Master Tianjian his ninth junior brother.
This discovery gave him a dizzy feeling.
now.
All was calm.
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua were stunned. They originally thought there would be a shocking battle, but they didn't expect it to be overwhelming. The deputy master of the Demon Sect, who was enough to make them despair and suffocate, had no resistance in front of Ning Qi.
The impact of the scene in front of them almost turned them into sculptures.
Ning Qi's eyes were cold.
His mercy was not soft-hearted, but the deputy master of the Demon Sect was a senior member of the Demon Sect and must know some secrets. Perhaps he could follow the clues and find out the information about the Martial Saint secret place of the Demon Sect, and then kill him after draining all the value. Not too late.
But there is one more important thing to do right now.
He took a deep breath and dug Qin Yun's grave with some hope.
He would never believe it unless he saw Qin Yun die with his own eyes.
(End of chapter)