Chapter 709: The Strength of the Body Protector Qi
Chapter 709: The Power of Body-Protective Gangqi
Under the raging fire, innocent people became lambs to be slaughtered by the Sun Moon Sect and Wanhuo Sect disciples.
In just half a stick of incense, nearly a third of Zhenbei City has become ruins.
And the number of civilians killed and injured was in the tens of thousands.
During this period, Qi Hao, the old man from Wanhuo Sect, and Mr. Mo did not take action. Instead, they looked at everything in front of them with indifferent expressions.
To them, it seems that everything has nothing to do with them.
Half a day later, the entire Zhenbei City was in ruins.
Under the rubble, among the ruins, there are corpses.
There were countless men, women, old and young. Only a few remaining warriors gathered together to fight against the encirclement and killing of the brothers from the two factions.
Zhenbeicheng, which finally got better under Mo Wuqing's careful management, turned into a hell on earth in one day.
Suddenly, a blue shadow shot out from the north.
A terrifying cold air instantly enveloped the entire Zhenbei City, turning it into an ice city in an instant.
The disciples of Wanhuo Sect and Sun Moon Sect hurriedly retreated from the city and flew back to Qi Hao and the others.
"Hanpo Sect. Xueye." Looking at the visitor, Mr. Mo sneered, "I forgot. There is another Hanso Sect in northern Xinjiang."
"Xue Ye, this matter has nothing to do with you. You'd better not get involved." Qi Hao said coldly, "We know the strength of your Hanso Sect. If you are angered, we don't mind making your Hanso Sect the successor." After Soul Hall and Tingyu Tower, another one was destroyed."
With a cold snort, Xue Ye pressed her big hand towards Zhenbei City. The Zhenbei City that had been frozen by her instantly melted away.
The fire has been put out, but there are not many people left alive.
"My Hanpo Sect had an appointment with Yan Yin. If something happens in Northern Xinjiang, my Hanpo Sect will lend a helping hand." Looking at Qi Hao and others, Xue Ye said in a cold voice, "You wantonly killed innocent people in this city. A tragic death. Even if I, the Hanpo Sect, know that I am not as good as you, I will not ignore the lives of others."
"Since he, Yan Yin, dares to kill me, the master of the Wanhuo Sect and the young master of the Sun and Moon Sect, he must pay the price." Looking at Xueye, the old man from the Wanhuo Sect said, "Even if you are a master of the third level of the Spirit Saint. But there are two third-level spiritual saints and one second-level spiritual saint here. If you are not wise, you will die here."
"Really?" Xue Ye snorted coldly, "Then try it."
"In that case, let me see the ice energy of your Hanpo Sect." The old man from the Wanhuo Sect squeezed it in his hands. A ball of fire was produced in his hand, and then it hit Xueye.
"Huh..." Faced with the incoming fireball, Xue Ye took a long breath of cold air.
The icy cold air was instantly extinguished by the sword and fireball. It continued towards the old man at Wanhuo Gate.
With a wave of his hand, the old man shot out a fire spell, blocking the cold air.
When Xue Ye and the old man started to fight, Qi Hao ordered, "Sun Moon Sect disciples obey your orders. Keep killing me."
At this moment, Mr. Mo seemed to feel something and hurriedly stepped out of the way.
A ray of sword light shot out from the south and instantly killed two Sun Moon Sect disciples standing behind Mr. Mo.
If Mr. Mo hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been hit by this sword.
"Xia Hanqing."
Mr. Mo's eyes were cold, staring closely at a figure in the sky in the distance.
"Indiscriminate killing of innocent people. They deserve to be killed." Looking at Mr. Mo and Qi Hao, Xia Han said coldly.
"Then give it a try." Qi Hao jumped up and said, "With your strength, which is even lower than the first level of Spiritual Saint, I want to see how you kill me."
After saying that, Qi Hao blasted Xia Hanqing with a spell.
Facing Qi Hao's technique, Xia Hanqing blocked it with his horizontal sword and knocked the technique away.
Looking at Xia Hanqing and Qi Hao fighting in the air, Mr. Mo said with a condensed brow, "Since Xia Hanqing has appeared, Yan Yin should be nearby."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several streaks of light coming from the sky above.
"Puff puff puff."
I saw a disciple named Wanhuo Sect and Sun Moon Sect with a long thorn stuck in his body. He was suddenly nailed to Zhenbei City.
I looked up and saw a figure holding a long bow. He was shooting arrows downwards with the bow drawn.
"Yan Yin." Looking at that person, Mr. Mo's brows jumped and he exclaimed, "Martial Saint."
Sensing Yan Yin's strength, Mr. Mo hurriedly said, "Everyone quickly dispersed and fled. Yan Yin became the Martial Saint."
From the palm realm, he took out the long thorns that he had collected from the Thorns Tribe in Shiwan Mountain one by one and put them on the God-killing Bow. Yan Yin looked at the Sun Moon Sect and Wan Wan below with a cold and angry look. The disciples of the Huo Sect shot away without mercy.
One after another, under the action of the God-killing Bow, the long thorns hit every Sun Moon Sect and Wanhuo Sect disciple with precision and sharpness.
In just a few dozen breaths, nearly fifty disciples of both factions had been nailed to the ruins of Zhenbei City by long thorns.
These people who were hit will not die for a while.
Blood flowed from the wound along the long thorn, allowing them to clearly feel the loss of life.
Some people heard Mo Qingqing's orders and fled in all directions.
But facing Yan Yin, the martial sage I have in the world with a long bow in his hand, it was already too late to escape.
Finally, with the last arrow, he killed a Sun Moon Sect disciple who had flown more than ten miles away. Yan Yin looked at Mo Wuqing.
At this time, Xia Hanqing and Qi Hao were fighting fiercely. The battle between Xue Ye and the old man from Wanhuo Gate had also reached the north of Zhenbei City.
At this time, Mr. Mo was the only one.
Although he was a third-level spiritual saint, he still panicked when facing Yan Yin, a martial saint.
When fighting against a Martial Saint, it doesn't matter what level of Spirit Saint you are. As long as you get close, I can kill you with just the palm of my hand.
And Yan Yin is not only a martial saint. He is also a martial saint with body-protecting aura.
Mr. Ren Mo has thousands of spells, and Yan Yin can stand in his way.
Putting away the god-killing bow, Yan Yin pounced on Mr. Mo.
Qingyue Mountain.
After parting ways with Yanyin and the others in Wangbeicheng, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er quickly rushed to Qingyue Mountain and explained their purpose to Wan Xin.
"Sun Moon Sect, Wanhuo Sect." Wan Xin frowned and said, "It seems that these sects are really taking action."
Wan Xue on the side asked Lin Qing'er, "Yin'er has really become a martial saint."
Lin Qing'er nodded and said, "Yes."
However, Lin Qing'er did not tell Wan Xue and Wan Xin about how Yan Yin became the Martial Saint.
When leaving the Past Mountain, Yan Yin warned everyone on the road not to tell anyone about what happened in the Past Mountain.
Yan Yin did this just to allow the ancestors of the Wang family to continue to hide in the world and not be known to the outside world.
"If Yiner becomes a martial saint, then there is no need to worry." Wan Xue said, "Even if he is a seventh-level spiritual saint, there is nothing he can do with him."
"Why." Ye Qingchen said, "Why did Yan Yin become a Martial Saint? But after all, he is not a seventh-level Martial Saint. If there is a master of the seventh-level Spiritual Saint, he will also be in danger."
Shaking his head, Wan Xin said, "If it were another martial saint, it might be dangerous to face a seventh-level spiritual saint. But Yin'er won't."
Lin Qing'er pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Aunt Wanxin means... body-protecting Qi."
He nodded and said, "The body-protecting aura is something that all warriors in the world want, but not everyone has it. Among the martial saints in the world today, except for Yin'er, no one else has a body-protecting aura." Qi. With this body-protecting Qi and the strength of his Martial Saint, no matter how many levels of Spiritual Saint it is, it will be useless in front of him."
"The body-protecting Gangqi can evade all spells. And the most powerful method for a cultivator is spells." Wan Xue said, "If you are a sword cultivator from Qingyun Peak, you can still give it a try. But other sects are useless. As long as Yin'er opens up the body-protecting aura, he can chase and fight no matter how powerful he is in the spiritual saint level. If his ancestor Yan Yuntian had the body-protecting aura like him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to. Dead."
"The protective aura is really that powerful." Lin Qing'er exclaimed, "Isn't that invincible?"
Smiling, Wan Xin said, "That's not true. For practitioners, they are almost invincible. But for Martial Saints, even if Yiner has body-protecting Qi, if he is not strong enough, he will still be killed. .However, the current martial saints in the world, except for a few extremely powerful ones, such as national preceptors and lieutenant generals, may not be able to bear Yin'er who has become a martial saint."
Hearing this, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er looked at each other with joy on their faces.
"But you two girls have to work harder. With Yin'er's qualifications, now that you have become a Martial Saint, you will be able to enter the seventh level of the Martial Saint in less than a hundred years. And you must strive to become a Saint as soon as possible. "The situation in the world." Wan Xue said, "The situation in the world has changed drastically. Only by strengthening yourself can you better protect yourself."
Nodding, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er responded, "Yeah, yeah. We understand."
Looking at the two people, Wan Xin said, "Currently, several of the available elders in Qingyue Mountain have gone out. Although Yao Lao and Cha Chi are spiritual saints, they are not good at fighting. Even if they go, Northern Xinjiang is useless. But now that Yan Yin has become a Martial Saint, there is no need to worry about Northern Xinjiang. Before, when Yin'er was not a Martial Saint, he was worried that something would happen to Northern Xinjiang. But now he has become a Martial Saint. Holy. Then you can truly settle in Northern Xinjiang. It’s rare for you two to come here. Just rest here for a day. As for Yiner, I think the Sun Moon Sect and Wanhuo Sect will pay for their actions. At a price.”
Zhenbeicheng.
Holding Mr. Mo's neck, Yan Yin said with a cold voice, "You have made things difficult for me several times. You have tried to kill me many times. Now you have even harmed Zhenbei City, causing thousands of people to lose their lives. If I let you go." Not only sorry for me, but also for those innocent people."
"Cough... cough" Mr. Mo, who was covered in blood, with both arms torn off and still bleeding, and whose neck was pinched by Yan Yin, coughed, "I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to become a Martial Saint. I didn’t even expect that you also possess body-protecting Qi.”
"Hmph." Yan Yin snorted coldly. He pinched Mr. Mo's neck with force in his hands.
Something was wrong. Yan Yin kicked Mr. Mo in the Dantian again, knocking him to pieces.
A master of the third level of Spiritual Saint, one of the masters of one of the two sects of the Beast Sect, died just like that.
Those Wanhuo Sect and Sun Moon Sect disciples who were nailed to the thorns by Yan Yin's arrows witnessed with their own eyes the situation where Yan Yin used his body-protecting aura to ignore Mr. Mo's spells and chased and killed him. There was infinite excitement in everyone's eyes.
of panic.
With Ye Qingwu's flying skills and the body-protecting Qi of the Martial Saint level, Yan Yin completely tortured Mr. Mo, a third-level Spiritual Saint. Even though Mr. Mo summoned many strange beasts during the period, they were all punched by him.
Blast to kill.
Yan Yin, who had always been worried about relying on Qingyue Mountain to save his life, finally stood among the masters now.
Before becoming a Martial Saint, he was a person who was being hunted.
After becoming a Martial Saint, he will become a person that others fear.
This is the power of the Martial Saint.
After dealing with Mr. Mo, Yan Yin looked at Qi Hao, who was shaking with Xia Hanqing.