At this moment, not only the mountain lake among the ice peaks, but also all the places in the "Wood Land", something crazy happened——
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 the warriors were also robbed.
"Oh shit!"
Huang Dagui, Ma Boju and two others worked together to strangle a "pig general" for an entire hour. When they were about to succeed, they were snatched away by three "soldiers" with a suicidal charge, and they couldn't help but curse.
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 while, then said: "Is it the bastard Xin Zhuo who was running around that day?"
He muttered again: "When I was in Kuhai, why didn't I hear that he had these weird skills?"
…
Lake in the mountains.
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, with a strange look of envy and confusion on her face.
After thinking about it, he simply gave up the copper coins and took out a snow-colored broadsword that was extremely out of proportion to his body. He raised his aura to the extreme and approached the "ice cave" step by step.
"boom!"
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 even dripped to the ground.
Xin Zhuo looked directly at Li Shiyin, his expression as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
"Don't 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, her entry into Daqian would be complete. Even if this kid was very evil, he would still be dead. "Do you want to Are you going to fight me tooth and nail? Just rely on your Yuanji Qilin?"
Xin Zhuo remained silent, his aura climbed to the peak of Yuanji Qilin, he took a step forward,
"boom--"
In Yuanji Eight Forests, the aura is 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 terrifying momentum changed again.
"boom--"
In Yuanji Jiulin, nine colors of true energy sweep across all directions.
However, before it was over, his body suddenly shook again, and he reached a mysterious and mysterious realm. He was short of the holy realm and only missed one retreat and transformed into a "ladder to heaven".
Li Shiyin's expression finally changed. She couldn't understand it, 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.
"Is it fun to chat for a while? Are you such a mother-in-law in the Holy Land and Cave? 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 put her long sword on the ground and said in a cold voice: "Xin Zhuo, no one underestimates your talent, but Yuanji Jiulin is also not enough in front of the quasi-sage!"
The slender body was suddenly enveloped in three colors of rays of light, and 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, the true meaning of martial arts, mysterious and mysterious. Cut off.
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 first-level origin was blessed by the foggy dragon, which was magnificent and vast.
[Kill the Immortal] One sword and move forward indomitably.
Among the peaks and in the sky 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 ice and snow rolled down.
Warriors from far and near, no matter what they were doing, were disturbed by this scene. They watched in surprise, and then rushed over without hesitation.
"bass……"
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 calmly: "That's not bad! It's worth a blow from me."
Her chest rose and fell slightly. The gap between Yuanji Realm and Quasi-Sage was like cloud mud. Although she only opened one door, it was not comparable to Yuanji Realm. This kid was wrong, his power was too great, and his pure Qi was unparalleled.
He jumped up, formed a seal with his left hand, changed eighteen directions in a row, transformed 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 stretching for ten miles seemed to be steaming, the ice exploded, and the lake water surged hundreds of feet.
The faint shadow of the knife filled the sky and the earth like a meat grinder.
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, all neighing, and the turbulent lake water was drained in an instant.
The ancient magical power of Confucianism [Curious Sea and Water] roars towards the sky full of sword shadows.
And his body was glowing with golden light, and several protective magical powers were added to his body, and he was possessed by Yinglong's first-level origin 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.
Just at this moment, a slender figure passed through the "flooding" water, carrying the endless lines, and it came to Xin Zhuo. It came to Xin Zhuo and struck Xin Zhuo's head with a big knife. Li Shiyin's voice was particularly cold: "Body." If you die, all your sins will be wiped away, and I will give you a rich burial!"
After saying that, he noticed a sneer on the corner of Xin Zhuo's mouth.
What's wrong?
Li Shiyin was stunned.
But seeing that Xin Zhuo still had some strength left, he placed a nine-color sword in front of his neck, blocking her blade heavily, making a harsh "squeaking" sound. Behind him, the ferocious "Nine-Headed Soaring Cloud Yinglong" looked above the sky, tailing. Sweep the ground.
[Phoenix with ten eyes bathed in fire! 】, 【Sixteen-winged dragon 梼杌! 】, 【The octagonal swallowing of the sky is so strange! 】
The three primary origins suddenly came roaring from a distance with a terrifying gesture of the earth shattering and the world extinct, crushing the dead and breaking countless icebergs.
The four primary sources are attacking from both sides!
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 hint 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.
"boom!"
The world is filled with the frenzied and quick-killing energy of the original power.
"ah--"
Violent loud noises 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, Taotao, and Qiongqi dissipated and entered Xin Zhuo's body.
"Wow..."
Only then did the lake water fall 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.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Countless Holy Land Cave Heaven disciples, casual cultivators, disciples of aristocratic families, and super sect disciples quickly gathered around and happened to see this scene!
There was an uproar for a moment, and countless faces showed extreme astonishment and shock.
This guy Xin Zhuo...
Defeat Quasi-Sage with Yuanji Jiulin?
Has the world ever existed?
Even though Jiang Baili, the Yuanxian thousands of years ago, defeated Xu Yuanjun, the sage of the South Heaven, the "Yuanxian" was not the Yuanji realm, but a saint who cultivated the method of Yuantian Earth Lord!
"The boss..."
Huang Dagui's heart beat faster. 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 and elders of the Holy Land Dongtian had serious expressions on their faces and hesitated, not knowing whether to take action or not to take action. They were so intimidated!
At this moment, Xin Zhuo, who was on the remnant peak, suddenly looked in one direction, with a cold tone, saying word by word: "Come here, Jiang Yugui, the child of the Jiang family, die!"
"Jiang family...children..."
Thousands of people around were stunned. 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 brocade clothes, walked step by step. He was still very far away in the first breath, and he was in front of him in the next breath, with a consistent indifference on his face: "I defeated Li Shiyin, there are two Use a brush, but a bitch is a bitch, allowing you to live for so many years is already the greatest kindness to you, let’s stop it today!”
Stretching out his right hand, a nine-color coiled dragon sword roared towards him.
A real dragon and a unicorn divine beast hover high in the sky for protection.
The quasi-sage's aura was shocking.
"Master Jiang is the third quasi-sage!"
The warriors from all directions looked in a daze. Everyone who entered the "Wood Attribute" felt the aura of three quasi-sages, one was Li Shiyin and the other was a Feng Taoist, but he did not know who the third one was.
The third Mr. Jiang!
"I'll scold you if I scold you!"
Jiang Yugui still wanted to say something, and he would have been too lazy to say anything to anyone else, but Xin Zhuo was different, and he claimed to be qualified to scold him, just like everyone in Through the Looking Glass, self-liberation from 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 you can’t climb up, do you hate the injustice of God?”
Xin Zhuo ignored such useless words, his expression was particularly calm, and he just seemed to express some persistence in his heart, and said: "Jiang Yugui, I don't care about the incident anymore, but today I am willing to go to your appointment. You said back then that my hundred years would only last for five years, and today it has passed.
In fact, in my eyes, what a bullshit Mr. Jiang is, he is just the incompetent kid who waited for death and was a poor second generation ancestor.
You heard me clearly, I have never looked down upon you, and I may not look down on you, the natives of the Jiang family!
Remember my words. Unless I die, I, Xin Zhuo, will destroy your house sooner or later and enslave all of your Jiang family! "
Thousands of warriors were stunned by these words! I dare to say...
Jiang Yugui's face was gloomy. With his status, he would definitely not feel any emotion because of Xin Zhuo's words, but Jiang could not do that.
"This despicable life shall be punished!"
Jiang Yugui pointed his sword at the sky. The clouds in the sky were rolling, extremely dark on one side and extremely white on the other, with countless stars and moons shooting down from them.
The unknown power is coming majestically!
Extremely coercive!
The densely packed warriors below couldn't help but quickly retreat. Some of the low-level warriors didn't even dare to look again.
Who dares to watch Jiang's "reversing yin and yang, moving stars and changing battles"!
However, at this moment, Xin Zhuo suddenly rolled up the turbulent 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.
The ten-eyed phoenix bathing in fire, the sixteen-winged dragon-binding 杼杌, the eight-pointed sky-swallowing Qiongqi, and the nine-headed mist-walking dragon are blessed by the four original sources, and the shadows 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! ?
"Ouch——"
"Woo——"
The originally unruly and violent giant dragon and unicorn above Jiang Yugui suddenly screamed uneasily, and seemed to be frightened by the four terrifying "monsters" opposite.
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..."
As soon as he said this, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted: "The innate divine water of heaven and earth? Even the great sage cannot get it. Where did you get it?"
I saw Xin Zhuo in front of me, 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 Compared with this, the Five Elements Ice, which the Holy King had practiced for thousands of years and died, was just a drop in the bucket.
For a moment, the endless distance in the radius suddenly felt so cold that it was frighteningly cold. Even a group of Lingtai realm warriors who had fled a hundred miles away fell to the ground, their bodies covered with ice, and they were wailing in pain.
"Jinglin——"
A strange and crisp sound, subtle but spreading in all directions, seemed to freeze everything, instantly freezing Jiang Yugui's magical power.
"boom……"
The giant dragons and unicorns in the sky were frozen into ice sculptures.
Frost spreads along the tip of the nine-color coiled dragon sword to 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 expression couldn't help but become a little distorted.
next moment.
"puff--"
Xin Zhuo's sword pierced his chest, and the violent power carried 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.
His pride suddenly disappeared.
People who have written about relevant realms and those years will basically appear later, so take a look if you are interested.
(End of chapter)
