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Chapter 179 Surprised, I'm Still a Master of Soul【Please ask for monthly ticket】

Waves of weakness hit my heart.

"After all, it can't last!" Qin Ziling felt the passion in his body fade, and the feeling of weakness surged up, and he couldn't help feeling secretly.

Otherwise, with the power of martial arts alone, he might really be able to kill a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining.

But it's still a lot worse now.

"Hoo hoo!" Long Xiaotian didn't rush up immediately, but took a deep breath, then showed a smug grin on his face, looked at Qin Ziling and said, "Why can't you beat the little thief? Come on! Get up and fight again!"

"Old thief, no matter what you say, you are also an elder of Jin Liemen, a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, it's really out of style for you to act like a villain!" Qin Ziling panted and mocked.

Long Xiaotian was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then he realized that he was really aggrieved in this battle, that's why he lost his grace for a while.

But at this time, Long Xiaotian couldn't care so much, he quickly grinned and said: "You are dying, you still have the mood to care about the old man's demeanor! Tell me, how do you want to die?
If you want to die happily, you should obediently offer up the treasure of space on your body right now, and by the way, tell me where you got it and how did you get it?
If you don't want to die happily, that's easy.I'm old, experienced, and skilled, and I'm sure to make you want to die! "

"Old thief, are you so sure that I am the one who will die and not you?" Qin Ziling slowly stood up and asked with a smile.

"The old man does not deny that your water element is really strong, and your wood element cultivation has reached the late stage of true strength. But these are still far behind your martial arts, and at most they can only make you die. , lingering for a while." Long Xiaotian laughed.

"Are you so sure that I don't have other Taoisms besides water-type Taoism and wood-type Taoism?" Qin Ziling asked again with a smile.

Hearing this, Long Xiaotian's face changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became vigilant.

But soon, Long Xiaotian laughed out loud.

"I was almost bluffed by you, a little thief! The aptitude of the three spiritual roots can only be regarded as barely squeezed into the Qi Refining Taoist school. You have both Taoism and martial arts, and among them, the water and wood Taoism can reach the late stage of true power at the same time. It is already extremely astonishing.

Could it be possible that with the aptitude of the Three Spiritual Roots, one can cultivate a higher realm of Taoism?If you want to say that you have a single spiritual root, then you can practice both Taoism and martial arts. With your impressive performance just now, little thief, I still believe that you can cultivate to the realm of true energy when it comes to refining qi. "Long Xiaotian said.

"Sure enough, Jiang is still very old. It seems that I can't lie to you anymore. In terms of Qi refining, I really only know the water and wood Taoism, so I can only rely on this to resist and struggle to the death."

Qin Ziling shrugged, with a look of helplessness that he had seen through, and then raised his hand.

The trick repeats itself.

Twelve water cloud swords wrapped in billowing clouds roared towards Long Xiaotian, and he released the green dove beads and peach wood sword at the same time, turning into two green lights and killing Long Xiaotian like lightning .

"Haha! It's just a small trick!" Seeing this, Long Xiaotian laughed loudly, running with all his strength, his whole body was densely covered with energies, like wearing a flaming golden armor, majestic and majestic.

Raising the Vajra Flame Palm in his hand, he slapped it away, advancing instead of retreating, and directly killed the billowing clouds and mist.

At this moment, the flag, which was wrapped in the clouds and mist and was integrated with the clouds and mist, suddenly opened.

The flags rose against the wind, and the flags fluttered. Compared with the water cloud sword array, the clouds and mists that were many times thicker and heavier rolled away, covering the area where Long Xiaotian was.

Long Xiaotian slapped it with his palm, but he couldn't scatter the clouds and mist as smoothly as before.

Like a tidal wave, the cloud and mist receded for a while, and then rushed up again.

"The Xuantian Yunwu Banner of the Biyun Sect! You actually killed Shen Yan of the Biyun Sect!" Long Xiaotian's eyes were sharp, and he was surprised when he naturally found the flag.

"It turns out that this banner is called Xuantian Yunwu Banner. The magic weapon is a magic weapon, and its power is much stronger than my Shuiyun Sword Formation!" Qin Ziling's voice came from outside the cloud.

"Hmph, if this Xuantian Yunwu Banner is cast by a great Qi refiner in the middle stage of true essence, once it covers the old man, the old man may have to spend some trouble, but no matter how powerful your true strength is, it will only be in the late stage of true strength after all. I want to trap this old man with a magic weapon, but it's just a fool's dream!" Long Xiaotian sneered.

The two palms slapped one after another, and the force gushed out. The illusory flames were even fiercer than the real flames, and the thick clouds and mist were slapped by the Vajra Flame Palm, and they melted and dispersed one after another, just like the clouds and fog met the sun. The thinner it is.

"Haha, little thief, just use whatever you have!" Seeing that he was about to rush out of the clouds, Long Xiaotian couldn't help laughing triumphantly.

"Okay, as you wish!" A helpless voice came in from outside the cloud and mist.

The corner of Long Xiaotian's mouth curled into a sneer of disdain.

Naturally, he didn't believe Qin Ziling's words.

But right after, Long Xiaotian's face changed slightly.

Because just as he slapped away the cloud and mist in front of him with a palm, suddenly a huge silver fist appeared in front of him.

The fist was shining with silver light, and it slammed across the void, the air waves rolled to both sides, and the air made crackling and blasting sounds.

An incomparably cold and powerful force approached in an instant.

Not only that, but behind him there is also the same cold and powerful force coming through his body!

And the top of the head!

"Silver Corpse!" Long Xiaotian's face finally changed drastically, he exclaimed, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

But at this moment, Long Xiaotian couldn't care less about the panic, he rushed out like money with all his strength, jumped up, slapped his palms towards the sky, and at the same time, his legs opened left and right to meet the coming fists. Kick.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly resounded in the valley.

In just a split second, Long Xiaotian exchanged palms seven or eight times with Sishou who swooped down, and also kicked his legs seven or eight times.

After all, Long Xiaotian is a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, with great strength, and there is bone strength in his strength.

After resisting with all their strength, Sishou and Yuan Da Yuan Er were repelled.

Sishou and Yuan Da Yuan Er had just exited when the billowing clouds recombined and enveloped Long Xiaotian.

In the cloud and mist, not only are there twelve water cloud swords shuttled back and forth to assassinate from time to time, but also the cloud and mist released by the Xuantian Yunwu Banner is thick and cold, wrapping around the person like many ice slags constantly trying to drill into the person's body, making people's meridians and blood tingle. To freeze up.

Long Xiaotian has a powerful shield to protect his body, the clouds and mist released by the Xuantian Yunwu Banner cannot penetrate his skin, and the Shuiyun sword's assassination makes a clanging sound on the powerful shield, but it can't hurt his body.

But the shield of strength was constantly rippling and fluctuating, and Long Xiaotian needed to keep running to release his strength in order to maintain the shield.

Feeling the strength in his body rushing out like water, waves of weakness came to his heart, and his arms and legs were aching and numb. There was an incomparably dignified look in the long and narrow eyes.

There are three silver corpses, and the one in the sky is not only hard to guard against, but also comparable to a powerful mid-stage bone refining martial artist.

The two silver corpses on the ground are a little weaker, but they are already close to the great martial masters in the middle stage of bone refining.

And silver corpses are good at head-to-head, not afraid of pain or death!

Surrounded by three silver corpses, it was almost as if Long Xiaotian was facing an opponent of the same level but less powerful to besiege desperately.

If it was in its heyday, Long Xiaotian would not be afraid.

But now his strength has been consumed by more than half, and the weapon Golden Flame Knife is not on his body, and there is a perverted guy who is as careful and cunning as an old fox squatting outside.

This guy's mighty strength hasn't really exploded yet.

It would be fine if there were no three silver corpses, but under the siege of the three silver corpses, the attack by that pervert who sacrificed magic weapons and magic weapons at the right time had a wonderful way of crushing the last straw of the camel's camel.

This made Long Xiaotian's confidence begin to shake, and he even developed a timid retreat.

But just as Long Xiaotian felt a little bit of retreat, the three silver corpses had already made a comeback, their huge silver fists and claws roaring towards him.

Using both fists and feet, Long Xiaotian roared again and again, expending a wave of energy and blood to push back the three silver corpses.

But immediately after the sky was full of clouds and mist, twelve flying swords and two green cold lights came to kill in a blink of an eye, stopping and trapping Long Xiaotian for a short time.

Then there were three silver corpses.

And so on and on.

Long Xiaotian was so depressed that he almost vomited blood!

"I didn't expect this old man to walk in the world for decades, and today he was tricked by you, a young man!" Long Xiaotian gasped as he charged, his face became more and more distorted and ferocious.

"Old thief, what you said is too much. It is obvious that you came to kill me for no reason, and I have no choice but to fight back. How can I say that I am plotting against you?" Outside the thick fog, Qin Ziling gnawed on the hard Hua Chi Barbecue, to replenish energy, said slowly.

Up to now, as long as nothing happens, Qin Ziling is already fully sure of keeping Long Xiaotian behind.

Because he still has a trump card that he has not used, and that is the technique of the soul.

Moreover, after the chest pattern appeared, Qin Ziling had already tested the aftereffects once it was activated, so this time in the world of dragon veins, he specially prepared some grilled meat in the corpse raising ring.

Although it is cold and bitter, but the energy contained in Huachi barbecue is pure, and eating some can quickly replenish energy.

Therefore, apart from the bottom-of-the-box trump card, the Soul Technique, Qin Ziling's martial arts strength is also rapidly recovering.

"Little thief, do you think that you can keep the old man?" Long Xiaotian said sadly, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the pupils turned from white to black.

Then, a long black banner appeared out of thin air in front of Long Xiaotian.

The long black banner unfolded against the wind, and there were traces of evil, darkness, devouring, fear, despair, etc. strange aura emanating from the long banner.

The handle of Changban is more than one foot long, and at the end of the handle is a demon head with two horns.

One side of the devil's expression is quiet and peaceful, which seems to bring people an extremely peaceful and relaxing feeling, while the other side is indescribably terrifying, and even the eyeballs on that side seem to emit a fierce light of endless devouring and killing.

As soon as the long black banner appeared, the demon head's horns pierced into Long Xiaotian's left chest with a "puchi".

Blood flowed out instantly.

The devil at the end of the handle seemed to be alive, sucking blood greedily.

As the devil sucked the blood, the long banner continued to grow bigger, and the black mist rolled over the jet-black banner, and a ferocious roar came from the depths of the black mist, as if someone had opened the gate of hell, and a demon was about to rush out. .

As the blood flowed out, Long Xiaotian's face became extremely pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

Not only that, his facial expression became more ferocious, and his eyes had completely turned black, exuding an extremely strange and evil aura.

At this moment, Long Xiaotian seemed to be a completely different person.

Suddenly the sun in the sky disappeared.

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 handle.

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 feel completely at ease; the other side is boundless devouring, killing, darkness, despair...

But in a blink of an eye, the peaceful and peaceful side of the gods and demons completely disappeared, completely turning into darkness, devouring, killing, despairing...

This is already a demon, a demon!
"Boom!" The four claws clasped tightly on the demon, making a dull blasting sound.

The demon turned into a cloud of black mist and dispersed, but in the blink of an eye, it reunited in another place in the sky, and then rushed towards Qin Ziling who was standing on the tall boulder.

"Little thief, this is a monster that I sacrificed from the souls of thousands of living beings. It has no body. Your zombie can't kill it, but it wants to kill you!

Even if it can't kill you in a short time, it can make you no longer able to control the silver corpse.Without your manipulation, what if the three silver corpses are powerful? "Long Xiaotian said with a ferocious expression, deep-seated hatred and madness radiated from his pitch-black eyes.

He couldn't hold back this method, except for the fear of leaking the news, the most important thing is that this method has a great backlash effect on him!
But Qin Ziling's strength was far beyond his imagination, and in the end he was forced to release the dark blood refining soul streamer that he had been hiding deeply all along.

Seeing the demon in the dark holding a sharp black trident in his hand and rushing towards him, Qin Ziling had a very subtle and weird expression.

Since he secretly practiced the technique of the soul, this was the first time he encountered someone attacking him with the technique of the soul.

But this is not the divine soul cultivated by Long Xiaotian himself, but the divine soul obtained by borrowing sorcery from the souls of thousands of living beings, but it is very different from his divine soul technique.

This soul does not have any realm, but it is very powerful.

From the head-to-head confrontation with the four songs just now, it is not difficult to feel that in terms of strength alone, it is already close to a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining.

The most important thing is that this spirit is an invisible body, it can fly, disperse, and gather, and it is very difficult to kill, and every blow of this demon can also affect the human spirit, which makes people feel uneasy.

So if we really want to talk about combat power, even a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining will stumble in the hands of this demon.

A gust of wind blew in, and the demon came to kill him in a blink of an eye with a trident.

"Evil devils and tricks dare to play tricks in front of Master Qin!" Qin Ziling saw the devil rushing towards him in a blink of an eye, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of wickedness inexplicably appeared. There is a golden light in the back of the head.

As soon as the golden light was released, the darkness dissipated like a cloud and receded as soon as it touched the golden light.

The golden light became brighter and brighter, and a majestic 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 there is a statue full of gold armor, holding a golden big axe, a broadsword, a long halberd and other gods and generals rushing out of the palace in a majestic manner.

As soon as these magical soldiers and gods rushed out, the emptiness and darkness covering the world were instantly washed away and completely faded away, leaving only the three-foot-tall demon holding a trident who looked at the sudden rushing demon stupidly. The "Heavenly Court" army that came out subconsciously retreated.

Although this demon is very powerful, it has a natural sense of fear for the magical soldiers and generals that Qin Ziling visualized in the state of distraction, just like bandits meeting officers and soldiers.

"You, you are still a master of soul! And you are still in the state of distraction!" Long Xiaotian, who was besieged by three silver corpses, was like an ordinary person who had seen a ghost in broad daylight. Finally, his mind was shaken and he screamed in horror. stand up.

There is no room for loss of mind when a master fights.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Long Xiaotian lost his mind, and was suddenly beaten by the three silver corpses, making his body vibrate violently, with cracks faintly showing.

"Stab!" The four sharp claws slammed down, finally tearing open, the sharp claws landed on Long Xiaotian's back and scratched a shocking wound.

Long Xiaotian staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, how could Qin Ziling let go of this great opportunity?Holding the Sky Splitting Knife in his hand, he jumped up and slashed Long Xiaotian head-on.

The light of the blade flickered, and where the blade passed, the space was turbulent, and the air waves rolled back to both sides one after another.

Even if it is not as powerful as the peak period just now, it is by no means inferior to the great martial masters in the mid-stage of bone refining.

Seeing this, Long Xiaotian's eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he quickly dodged to avoid his sharp edge.

But how can Sishou and Yuanda and Yuaner allow him to be happy?
Killed one after another.

Poor Tangtang, a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, under the siege of one person and three silver corpses, escaped the split sky knife, but one arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder.

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 soul!" Qin Ziling smiled coldly, and before Long Xiaotian could answer, he swung the saber again.

Long Xiaotian's head rolled to the ground.

For a strong man like Long Xiaotian, who knows what else he can do, of course he wants to 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 banner, at the same time a ghost escaped from Long Xiaotian's body.

PS: An additional chapter of [-] words is added to finally end Long Xiaotian. Old book friends who know the speed of old breaks should know that this is not easy.I implore book friends to support Laoduan more and help promote this book, thank you very much.

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