He chanted a mantra in his mouth, "Great God of Death, please lend your disciples the power to kill Ye Wentian, the evil man!"
After the spell fell, his body rose up and landed on the scroll, driving the previous death scroll to chase Wentian.
At this moment, not only did his leap speed increase several times, but even the momentum of the death scroll became more terrifying.
He was like a ghost, driving the shadow of death, and suddenly appeared behind Wentian, letting out a cold laugh.
Wentian was not aware of all this. At this moment, his temple was empty, as if he had entered a state of ecstasy, immersed in the artistic conception of extreme speed, running as fast as flying. He was completely unaware of the coming attack and killing.
Qin Yu's laughter fell, he formed seals with his hands, and murmured: "Great God of Death, please give your disciples the power to sweep everything within ten feet!"
As he poured out the spell, the demonic shadow exuding a strange aura of death suddenly transformed into a thick black huge whirlpool. The aura of death swept through a space of ten feet in radius, shrouding Wentian in the center of the whirlpool.
"die!"
He shouted coldly, formed seals with his hands again, and recited a spell in his mouth: "Great God of Death, this is a sacrifice offered to you by my disciple. Please devour the body of this villain and leave his soul to my disciple."
As soon as his words fell, the huge thick black vortex with a radius of ten feet suddenly rose from the ground and flew towards the deepest part of the Shiwan Mountain.
After it flew up, the ten-foot square space that he had just enveloped became lifeless, without any green color, and turned into a small desert.
"Ye Wentian, you shouldn't join the Sendai Sect. Your qualifications and talents make me tremble. You actually made a sweet girl like Ning Luo fall in love with you. If you are not removed, as time goes by, I will definitely be in trouble.
The status of the Sendai Sect is affected. Therefore, you must die!"
Qin Yu sneered, and after speaking, he became extremely relaxed, as if he had been freed from an incomparable pain.
"I will get your soul, the inheritance of the Ladder of Enlightenment, and the creation of Lord Zhan Tian. The future Xiantai Sect is mine, and the beautiful Ning Luo is mine as well. And you, Ye Wentian, are just a passerby. Today,
You will cease to exist. Tsk tsk, so what if you have invincible talents and qualifications? I want you to disappear forever from this Emperor Star world, hahahaha!"
He laughed wildly, raised his body like a ghost, and followed the retreating trajectory of the Death Scroll.
Wentian was swallowed by the demonic energy of the Death Scroll, but he didn't know it. He had been immersed in the artistic conception of the speed, and jumped towards the jungle in an unusual way.
It wasn't until his body was swallowed up by the death scroll and suddenly flew into the sky that he came back to his senses from that artistic conception.
"How is this going?"
He was extremely surprised. The surroundings were dark, and the devilish aura of death filled the air. He was swirled by a strange force, as if he was flying high in the sky. A huge mouth opened in the devilish aura of death, eager to swallow him up.
.But he was isolated by a foot away from a kind of holy breath with divinity. He was currently in this holy breath.
After a short period of contemplation and observation, he understood everything.
He cursed angrily: "Damn! This is the death scroll of that bastard Qin Yu. He must have used a more vicious method to try to devour me. Damn it!"
He was not nervous, and soon calmed down and observed his environment.
This is a dark world, with the air of death rolling, carrying him flying quickly in one direction. There is a devouring power that is constantly eroding his body, but it is blocked by a divine air flow.
One foot away.
What protects me? He investigated carefully and made an extremely surprising discovery.
It turned out that this divine and holy aura came from his body, and the source of the air flow was the wounds of the three arrow feathers.
The blood that overflowed from his back, through a magical transformation, turned into a holy aura, protecting him from being swallowed by the death scroll.
This shocked him a little. What secrets did his body have that he didn't know could actually protect him in such an extremely dangerous situation? He was extremely smart and thought of a possibility. That was his blood.
It is not mortal blood, it can compete with the devilish aura of death, or it can restrain the devilish aura of death.
What kind of blood is that? Divine blood?
Thinking of this moment, he bit his finger without hesitation and sprinkled a stream of blood into the devilish aura of death outside the holy aura.
An astonishing thing happened. When his blood came into contact with the rolling demonic energy of death, it turned extremely holy and emitted a bright light. And the demonic deathly energy actually changed at the moment it came into contact with his blood.
, automatically retreated and chose to avoid it from a distance.
This discovery made him extremely happy. If his guess was correct, his blood was a kind of supreme precious blood, containing the breath of immortality, which could resist the erosion of the power of death.
He suddenly had an idea that besides being a celestial body, his body must have other secrets that he didn't know about.
He did not hesitate to throw his blood at the demonic energy of death again. This time the blood volume was much larger than the last time. He wanted to see if he could break the control of the death scroll.
Sure enough, something magical happened. The moment his blood came into contact with the devilish aura of death, it became crystal clear and actually caused the devilish aura of death to burn.
He was so delighted that he spilled his own blood again, turning the death aura surrounding him into blazing flames.
The blazing demonic energy surrounded him, and he saw things outside through the gaps in the flames. At this moment, he was taken to the top of a mountain range by the scroll of death. Under his feet was a stone cliff, a hundred feet high, and he could not see the bottom at a glance.
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Enduring the arrow wound on his back, he held a fine steel sword in his hand, without any hesitation, and jumped down the cliff resolutely. This was the best and safest time for him to leave the Death Scroll. Once it was delayed, God knew what would happen.
What happens to death scrolls.
The moment he jumped down, the death scroll suddenly exploded, and the raging flames fell towards the stone cliff. A group of enchanting red light erupted from the stone cliff, and then the gorgeous light completely enveloped the top of the cliff.
, the terrible smell of death filled the sky above the cliff top.
What a risk. If I had been half a step too late, I might have been killed in the explosion of the Death Scroll.
He secretly rejoiced in his heart, letting the wind roar in his ears and speeding up his fall. Below were endless forests, many towering ancient trees tens of meters high. He spotted a dense bush and used the technique he learned from the Earth's special forces.
With the skill of slowing down the fall, the hands and feet move together, using rocks, vines, branches and other objects to continuously buffer the huge downward momentum.
He fell dozens of feet all the way, and landed safely while his energy and blood surged.
But the moment he landed, he felt the danger signal again. He looked up and saw Qin Yu rushing down from high altitude with a cold look on his feet, stepping on a giant sword.
"Your life is really great, but you must die today!"
Qin Yu's voice was cold, and he struck out with one palm condescendingly. A divine light passed through the palm of his hand, and like a rainbow, it suddenly fell into the sky.
Wentian could have dodged, but he did not do so. Because he wanted to use Qin Yu's hands to test his strongest combat power.
Moreover, he has quickly made a decision that he will use today's opportunity to kill Qin Yu.
Although he was injured at the moment, his desire to kill Qin Yu had not weakened at all. He knew in his heart that once Qin Yu was allowed to leave today, it would be very difficult for him to kill him again. Because, Cheng Chong said before,
There are two masters of the fourth level of the Spirit Forging Realm protecting Qin Yu.
He pushed hard with both palms, and a brilliant ray of light rose into the sky in an instant. There were bursts of wind and thunder in the light, like a turbulent sea, which was shocking.
boom!
The palms of the two people met, and an extremely majestic and terrifying energy burst out, instantly bursting out in the mountains and forests, igniting a raging fire.
As the energy storm disappeared, the two figures appeared.
Qin Yu was covered in cold sweat, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Wen Zai.
"In just ten days, your cultivation has reached such a strong level. It really surprises me!"
Wentian stood two feet away, his body shrouded in hazy radiance. He was using the Heavenly Mind Technique to quickly heal his wounds. Although he was already a strong man at the peak of the second level of the Spirit Forging Realm, he had just fought with Qin Yu's palm.
Despite the duel, he was still severely injured, and his body broke several towering ancient trees before he could stabilize his body.
"You also surprised me. Even though you were fighting with the same strength as me, you actually used the secret treasure again despicably and shamelessly!"
He looked at Qin Yu's cold words, his eyes full of contempt.
Just now Qin Yu fell from a high altitude, and when he attacked Wentian with his palm force, he actually used a secret treasure. Although Wentian did not notice the existence of the secret treasure, he had already made an inference based on Qin Yu's palm force just now.
With the same strength in the second level of the Spirit Forging Realm, Qin Yu's divine power cannot exceed his by several hundred percent. His spiritual source is powerful, and his divine power should be far higher than Qin Yu's. But the brief blow between the two just now caused
He felt the divine power of the third heaven of the spirit forging realm from Qin Yu's palm.
Qin Yu sneered, strode towards him, and said in a cold voice: "The method of killing is exquisite, how come it is so despicable. If you have a secret treasure, you can use it. If you don't, then just accept your fate!"
As he finished speaking, one of his long swords suddenly thrust out, surging with powerful divine energy, and struck directly at Wentian's heart.
Wentian sneered and looked at him with disdainful eyes. The stainless steel sword in his hand swayed into a curtain of light and he faced him fearlessly.
The two swords intersected, and the energy fluctuated wildly, igniting a series of sparks.
Qin Yu smiled evilly, and crazy energy suddenly surged on the long sword, which greatly improved his strength again.