Chapter 178 Surprising, I'm still a master of the soul
Waves of weakness came over me.
"It can't last forever after all!" Qin Ziling could not help but sigh secretly as he felt the passion in his body fade away and the feeling of weakness and weakness surged up.
Otherwise, with the power of martial arts alone, he might really be able to kill a great martial artist in the late stages of bone refining alive.
But it's still quite different now.
"Whoops!" Long Xiaotian didn't rush forward immediately, but took two deep breaths, then looked at Qin Ziling with a proud and ferocious smile and said: "Why, little thief, can't you fight? Come on!
Get up and fight again!"
"Old thief, you are also an elder of the Jinlie Sect and a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining. It's really out of character for you to act like a villain and succeed!" Qin Ziling panted and mocked.
Long Xiaotian was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he realized that he had been fighting too hard in this battle, so he suddenly lost his grace.
But at this time, Long Xiaotian couldn't care about that much, and quickly grinned and said: "Death is imminent, and you still have the mood to care about my demeanor! Tell me, how do you want to die?
If you want to die happily, you should obediently offer the space treasure on your body now, and by the way, tell me where and how you got it?
If you don't want to die happily, that's easy. I'm old, experienced, and skilled, and I will definitely make you want to die!"
"Old thief, are you so sure that I will die instead of you?" Qin Ziling slowly stood up and asked with a smile.
"I don't deny that your water element is powerful, and your wood element cultivation has also reached the late stage of true power. But these are still far behind your martial arts. At most, they can only make you struggle to death.
, just survive for a while." Long Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Are you so sure that I don't have any other Taoism besides water Taoism and Wood Taoism?" Qin Ziling asked again with a smile.
Long Xiaotian's face changed slightly when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly became wary.
But soon, Long Xiaotian burst into laughter.
"I almost got fooled by you, a little thief! The qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots can only be considered as barely squeezed into the Qi Refining Dao Sect. You are a dual practitioner of Taoism and Martial Arts. Among them, the two elements of water and wood can actually reach the late stage of true power at the same time.
This is already extremely amazing.
Is it possible that with the qualifications of the three spiritual roots, I can cultivate a higher level of Taoism? You want to say that it is a single spiritual root, and then you can cultivate both Taoism and martial arts. With your outstanding performance just now, little thief, in the Qi refining process, I
I still believe that you can cultivate to the realm of true essence." Long Xiaotian said.
"Jiang Sure enough, I'm still very old. It seems I can't lie to you anymore. I really only know water and wood in the qi refining path, so I can only rely on this to resist stubbornly and struggle to the death."
Qin Ziling shrugged, with a look of helplessness that he had seen through, and then raised his hand.
The old trick is repeated.
The twelve water cloud swords were wrapped in rolling clouds and roared towards Long Xiaotian. The green dove pearl and the peach wood sword were also released by him at the same time, turning into two green lights and killing Long Xiaotian like lightning.
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"Haha! It's just a small trick!" Long Xiaotian laughed loudly when he saw this, and started to move with all his strength. His whole body was densely covered with energy, as if he was wearing flaming golden armor, and he looked majestic.
He raised the Vajra Flame Palm and struck it with one palm. Instead of retreating, he advanced directly towards the billowing clouds and mist.
At this moment, the flags wrapped in the clouds and mist, and integrated with the clouds and mist, suddenly opened.
The banners and flags rose in the wind, and the flags buzzed. The clouds and mist, which were many times thicker and heavier than the Shuiyun Sword Formation, rolled away and enveloped the space where Long Xiaotian was.
Long Xiaotian swatted away the clouds with his palm, but failed to disperse the clouds and mist as smoothly as before.
The clouds and mist were like tidal waves, retreating for a moment and then coming up again.
"The Xuantian Yunwu Flag of the Biyun Sect! You actually killed Shen Yan of the Biyun Sect!" Long Xiaotian's eyes were sharp, and he naturally discovered the flag and was shocked.
"It turns out that this flag is called the Xuantian Yunwu Flag, and the magic weapon is the magic weapon. It is much more powerful than my Shuiyun Sword Formation!" Qin Ziling's voice came in from outside the clouds and fog.
"Hmph, if this Xuantian Cloud Mist Flag is displayed by a great Qi Refiner in the middle stage of Zhenyuan, once it covers me, I don't know how much trouble it will take. But no matter how strong your true power is, you will only be in the late stage of true power.
You want to trap me with a magic weapon, but it’s just a fool’s dream!” Long Xiaotian sneered.
The two palms slapped one after another, and the power spurted out. The illusory flames turned out to be more fierce than the real flames. The thick clouds and mist were slapped by the Vajra Flame Palm, just like the clouds and mist met the sunlight, they melted and dispersed, becoming more and more intense.
The thinner it is.
"Haha, little thief, if you have any other means, just use it!" Seeing that Long Xiaotian was about to rush out of the clouds, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.
"Okay, as you wish!" A helpless voice came from outside the cloud.
A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Long Xiaotian's lips.
Naturally, he didn't believe what Qin Ziling said.
But immediately after, Long Xiaotian's expression changed slightly.
Because just when he slapped away the clouds and mist in front of him, a huge silver fist suddenly appeared in front of him.
The silver light of his fist shone as he swung through the void violently. The air waves rolled in both directions, and the air made a crackling and exploding sound.
An extremely cold and powerful force approached instantly.
Not only that, there is also the same cold and powerful force coming from behind him!
And the top of the head!
"Silver Corpse!" Long Xiaotian's face finally changed drastically, and he exclaimed, with a look of panic flashing in his eyes.
But at this time, Long Xiaotian could no longer care about the panic, and all his strength rushed out like a waste. He jumped up, slapped his palms to the sky, and at the same time, his legs faced the incoming fists and opened left and right.
Kick.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded in the valley.
In just a moment, Long Xiaotian exchanged seven or eight palms with the swooping four heads, and kicked his legs seven or eight times.
After all, Long Xiaotian is a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining. He is very powerful, and his strength also contains bone strength.
After resisting with all their strength, the four heads and the great ape two were repelled.
Si Shou and Ape Da Yuan Er had just exited, and the billowing clouds and mist recombined, shrouding Long Xiaotian.
Not only are there twelve water cloud swords in the clouds and mists that shuttle back and forth from time to time to assassinate people, but the clouds and mist released by the Xuantian Cloud and Mist Flag are thick and cold, wrapping around people like many ice slags constantly trying to penetrate into people's bodies, causing people's meridians and blood to tremble.
To freeze.
Long Xiaotian has a powerful shield to protect his body. The clouds and mist released by Xuantian's cloud and mist flag cannot penetrate into his skin. The water cloud sword stabs at the powerful shield and makes a clanking sound, and it cannot hurt his body.
However, the force shield was constantly rippling and fluctuating. Long Xiaotian needed to continuously operate and release his force to maintain the force shield.
Feeling the strength rushing out of his body like water, waves of weakness hit his heart, and his arms and legs were aching and numb. Long Xiaotian's face was cloudy and changing, and his facial muscles were constantly twitching and twisting.
There was an extremely dignified look in his narrow eyes.
There are three silver corpses, and the one in the air is not only hard to guard against, but is also as powerful as a powerful mid-level bone refining master.
The two silver corpses on the ground are a little weaker, but they are already close to the great martial arts masters in the middle stage of bone refining.
Moreover, Yin Zhi is good at fighting head-on, and is not afraid of pain or death!
The three silver corpses surrounded him, almost as if Long Xiaotian was facing an opponent of the same level, but with slightly weaker strength, desperately attacking him.
If it were in its heyday, Long Xiaotian would be afraid of it.
But now he has exhausted more than half of his strength, and he does not have the golden sword with him, and there is still a perverted guy who is as thoughtful and cunning as an old fox squatting outside.
This guy's majestic power has not really exploded yet.
It would be fine if there weren't three silver corpses, but under the siege of the three silver corpses, the perverted guy's timely sacrifice of the magic weapon and the magic weapon's attack had the wonderful effect of being the straw that broke the camel's back.
This made Long Xiaotian's confidence begin to waver, and he even felt timid about retreating.
But just as Long Xiaotian had the slightest intention of retreating, the three silver corpses had already come back, with huge silver fists and claws roaring to greet him.
Long Xiaotian used his fists and feet together, roared repeatedly, and spent a wave of energy and blood to repel the three silver corpses.
But immediately after the sky was filled with clouds and mist, twelve flying swords and two green cold lights came in an instant, briefly stopping and trapping Long Xiaotian.
Then there are three silver corpses.
This cycle repeats over and over again.
Long Xiaotian was so depressed that he almost vomited blood!
"I didn't expect that I, who have been traveling around the world for decades, would be plotted against by a young disciple of yours today!" Long Xiaotian said while breathing heavily, the expression on his face becoming more and more twisted and ferocious.
"Old thief, what you said is too much. It's obvious that you came to kill me for no reason, and I have no choice but to fight back. How can I say that you are plotting against you?" Outside the thick fog, Qin Ziling was chewing on the hard Hua Chi.
Barbecuing meat to replenish your energy, he said slowly.
At this point, as long as nothing happens, Qin Ziling is absolutely sure that Long Xiaotian will be retained.
Because he still has a trump card that he has not yet used, and that is the art of the soul.
Moreover, after the chest pattern appeared, Qin Ziling had already tested the sequelae once it was activated, so this time in the Dragon Vein World, he specially prepared some Hua Chi barbecue in the corpse raising ring.
Although it is very cold and bites your teeth, the valuable thing is that the energy contained in Huachi barbecue is pure, and eating some can quickly replenish your energy.
Therefore, in addition to the ultimate trump card of the Soul Technique, Qin Ziling's martial arts combat power is also recovering rapidly.
"Little thief, do you think you can keep me here like this?" Long Xiaotian said sadly, a look of determination flashed across his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the white of his pupils turned from white to black.
Then a long black flag appeared out of thin air in front of Long Xiaotian.
The long black flags unfolded in the wind, and a trace of evil, darkness, devouring, fear, despair and other strange auras emanated from the long flags.
The pole of the long banner is more than a foot long, and at the end of the pole is a demon head with two horns.
One side of the demon has a quiet and peaceful expression, which seems to bring people a feeling of incomparable peace and relaxation, but the other side is indescribably ferocious and terrifying, and even the eyes on that side seem to be releasing a boundless, devouring and killing murderous light.
As soon as the long black flag appeared, the devil's horns pierced Long Xiaotian's left chest with a "plop" sound.
Blood flowed out instantly.
The demon at the end of the pole seemed to come alive, greedily sucking blood.
As the demon sucks blood, the long flags continue to grow. Black mist rolls above the dark flags, and ferocious roars come from the depths of the black mist, as if someone has opened the door to hell and there are demons trying to rush out.
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As the blood flowed out, Long Xiaotian's face became extremely pale, as if he had been seriously ill.
Not only that, his facial expression became more and more ferocious, and his eyes had turned completely black, exuding an extremely weird and evil aura.
At this moment, Long Xiaotian seemed to have become a completely different person.
Suddenly the sun disappeared in the sky.
The valley was pitch black.
In the darkness, a three-foot-tall god and demon walked out of the long banner.
This god and demon is very similar to the demon head at the end of the long banner hand pole.
There are two horns on the head, and the two sides of the face give people completely opposite feelings.
One side is peaceful and peaceful, making people completely relaxed and at ease; the other side is boundless devouring, killing, darkness, despair...
But in the blink of an eye, the peaceful and peaceful side of the gods and demons completely disappeared, completely turning into darkness, devouring, killing and despair...
This is already a demon, a devil!
"Bang!" The four claws clawed hard at the demon, making a dull blasting sound.
The demon turned into a ball of black mist and dispersed. In the blink of an eye, it regrouped in another place in the sky, and then rushed towards Qin Ziling who was standing on a tall boulder.
"Little thief, this is a demon made by me using the souls of thousands of creatures. It has no entity. Your zombies can't kill it, but it wants to kill you!
Even if I can't kill you in a short time, it will make you unable to control the silver corpse. Without your control, what will happen to the three silver corpses even if they are powerful?" Long Xiaotian said with a ferocious expression, his dark eyes revealing.
Showing deep-seated hatred and madness.
He couldn't suppress this method. Apart from fear of leaking the news, the most important thing was that this method had a great backlash effect on him!
But Qin Ziling's strength far exceeded his imagination, and he was eventually forced to release the Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag that he had been hiding deeply.
Seeing the demon in the darkness holding a black and sharp trident in his hand, Qin Ziling's expression was very subtle and strange.
Since he secretly practiced the art of the soul, this was the first time he encountered someone using the art of the soul to attack him.
But this was not a divine soul that Long Xiaotian had cultivated himself. Instead, it was a divine soul that was made through the use of evil magic and sacrificed from the souls of thousands of living beings. However, it was very different from his divine soul technique.
This soul has no realm, but it is very powerful.
From the head-to-head confrontation with the four heads just now, it is not difficult to feel that in terms of strength alone, he is already comparable to the great martial arts master in the middle stage of bone refining.
The key point is that this soul is an invisible body, can fly, disperse, and gather, and is difficult to kill. Moreover, every blow of this demon can have an impact on the human soul, making people uneasy.
So if we really talk about combat power, even a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining will fall in the hands of this demon.
A gust of evil wind rolled over, and the demon came in a blink of an eye with a trident.
"How dare a mere evil devil to show off in front of Lord Qin!" Qin Ziling saw the devil rushing towards him in a blink of an eye, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of bad taste arose inexplicably. He shouted loudly with a domineering spirit, and then continued
There was a golden light behind his head.
As soon as the golden light was released, the darkness dissipated like clouds and receded one after another when it touched the golden light.
The golden light became brighter and brighter, and a towering and grand palace appeared in the middle of the golden light, floating in the void like a mirage, just like the legendary heavenly palace.
Then, a general wearing golden armor, holding a golden axe, a broadsword, a halberd and other magical weapons rushed out of the palace majestically.
As soon as these magical soldiers and generals rushed out, the void darkness that shrouded the world was instantly washed away and completely faded away, leaving only the three-foot-tall demon holding a trident who looked stupidly at the sudden rush.
The "heavenly" army that came out subconsciously retreated.
Although this demon is very powerful, it has a natural fear of the magical soldiers and generals that Qin Ziling visualized in the state of distraction, just like a bandit encountering officers and soldiers.
"You, you are actually a master of the soul! And you are also in the state of distraction!" Long Xiaotian, who was being surrounded by three silver corpses, was just like an ordinary person who had seen a ghost in broad daylight. He was finally shaken and screamed with horror on his face.
stand up.
When masters compete with each other, there is no room for losing one's mind.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Long Xiaotian lost his mind and was immediately beaten by three silver corpses, causing the body's protective energy to tremble, and cracks appeared faintly.
"Stab!" Four sharp claws slammed down, finally tearing open the wound. The sharp claws fell on Long Xiaotian's back and scratched a shocking wound.
Long Xiaotian stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
When Qin Ziling saw this, how could he let go of this great opportunity? Holding the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand, he jumped up and struck Long Xiaotian head-on.
The sword glowed, and wherever the blade passed, the space was turbulent, and air waves rolled back in both directions.
Even though his power was not as powerful as when he was at his peak, it was by no means inferior to that of a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining.
Long Xiaotian's eyes were full of shock and disbelief when he saw this, and he quickly ducked to avoid its sharp edge.
But if Si Shou and Yuan Da are great, how can Yuan Er allow him to get what he wants?
They came to kill one after another.
The pitiful great martial artist in the late stage of Bone Refining, surrounded by one man and three silver corpses, managed to escape the Sky-Splitting Sword, but one of his arms was cut off at shoulder level.
Yuan Da punched him so hard in the stomach that his flesh and blood exploded.
"Ah!" Long Xiaotian screamed and rolled to the ground.
"It's surprising, I'm still a master of the soul!" Qin Ziling smiled coldly, and without waiting for Long Xiaotian's reply, he waved the knife again.
Long Xiaotian's head rolled to the ground.
Who knows what other methods a strong man like Long Xiaotian can use, but of course he must take advantage of his illness to kill him without delay!
As soon as Long Xiaotian's head rolled to the ground, the demon turned into billowing black air and retreated into the long flag. At the same time, a ghost escaped from Long Xiaotian's body.
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