At this time, the old man from the Northern Cold Land quickly rushed to the Holy Mountain of Killing Intent.
The old man laughed loudly: "Hey, boy, come with me. There is no future with this seven-hearted old ghost."
The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Hanxue's back so fast that even Li Hanxue didn't react.
"Kuai Hu, if you want to steal someone from me, you are overestimating your capabilities, right?"
The Seven-Hearted Killer Saint flashed his body, landed behind Li Hanxue, and slapped the old man, the Mad Tiger Saint Lord, with one palm.
The two exchanged palms, and the Mad Tiger Holy Lord stepped back three feet, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, while the Seven-Heart Killing Saint stood firmly on the spot, motionless.
The Mad Tiger Saint was shocked and angry, "It's impossible. We haven't seen each other for just three years. Old Ghost Qixin, how could your strength increase so much? The last time we fought, we were evenly matched."
"Kuai Hu, you have been staying in the secret realm of Zhouluan. You are short-sighted and have not seen the real masters. Naturally, you don't know how many powerful people there are in the outside world. I keep competing with masters, and my cultivation is getting better and better, but you keep retreating.
There is no need to say who is strong and who is weak."
"I, Kuanghu, am determined to win this boy, Qixin, don't stop me!"
The Holy King Kuanghu took out a white bone rod from his arms. This was his sacred weapon. It was made from the fangs pulled out from the mouth of the ancient giant beast Tianxuan Holy Tiger. It was very powerful.
He took out this sacred weapon, which meant that he was really going to take action.
However, the Seven-Hearted Killer Saint remained calm and said, "Kuai Hu, there is no way you can snatch this person away from me."
"I don't believe it!"
The Mad Tiger Saint struck down with a stick, and everyone immediately felt as if the sky was falling. Their bodies were squeezed crazily, and strange red patches came out of their bodies. That was blood!
Li Hanxue, Gu Xiyu and the three Star Territory Lords looked at each other in shock. The pressure alone made everyone act like this. If this stick falls, there is no telling what will happen.
The Seven-Hearted Killer waved his long sleeve and slapped his right hand directly towards the bone stick.
"Qixin, you are too arrogant. You dare to take my weapon with your bare hands. Do you want this hand?"
The Mad Tiger Saint laughed loudly and struck the head with a wild blow, vowing to destroy the right hand of the Seven-Hearted Killer Saint.
boom!
With a loud sound, the right hand of the Seven-Hearted Killing Saint was not destroyed. Instead, the bone stick fell into the hand of the Seven-Hearted Killing Saint, motionless.
The Mad Tiger Saint was shocked: "How could this happen?"
"My strength has already surpassed yours by far, Kuanghu. Today is the great day for me to accept my disciple. If I don't embarrass you, I won't tolerate you if you make another mistake."
The Seven-Heart Killing Saint suddenly slapped his hand and hit the bone stick. The Mad Tiger Saint was suddenly shocked and retreated hundreds of feet with his weapon, his expression extremely gloomy.
"Old ghost Qixin, you are cruel!"
The Mad Tiger Saint knew he was outmatched and ran away.
When the two saints fought, it was Li Hanxue and others who suffered.
They were under the pressure of the Holy Lord, with blood oozing from their bodies, as terrifying as bloody men.
Li Hanxue is like this, Gu Xiyu is like this, and the three Star Territory Lords are also like this.
The Seven-Heart Killing Saint glanced at everyone, and a white light spilled out from his hand, like a drop of crystal grace from heaven. This light penetrated into everyone's body.
Suddenly, everyone felt as warm as spring, and a huge force was rapidly repairing the scars in the body, and even some hidden diseases were swept away.
Li Hanxue looked at her palm that had returned to its original state, and couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the power of the Holy King? Reshaping the body, turning flesh and bones into the living dead, it is really powerful."
"Li Hanxue, are you willing to worship me as your master?" Qixin Killer asked again.
Li Hanxue knelt on the ground and performed the apprenticeship ceremony: "Disciple is willing."
"Okay, from now on, you are the first generation true disciple of my Qixin seat. Get up."
"Yes." Li Hanxue stood up.
The palm of the Seven-Hearted Killer's hand was spread out, and inside lay a golden soul worm and a yellow Great Wild Pill.
"This is your reward for winning the trial, take it."
"yes."
Li Hanxue took over the Great Wilderness Pill and the golden soul worm. Although the golden soulworm was useless to him, the Great Wilderness Pill was a priceless treasure, which Li Hanxue needed urgently now.
With the help of this elixir, Li Hanxue can directly break through to the wild martial realm and become a wild warrior.
"You guys wait here first, Li Hanxue, come with me."
Qixin Killing Saint and Li Hanxue left the vicinity of the Killing Intent Holy Mountain and arrived at an unknown peak.
The wind is strong and the clothes are fluttering.
"Hanxue, since you have become my true disciple, my master will definitely teach you everything I have to teach you, and I will never hold anything back. You can rest assured of this." Qixin Killing Saint Dao.
"Disciple understands." Li Hanxue said.
"Before I teach you the Taoism, I hope you can know the origin of our sect." Qixin Shashengdao.
"With Master's strength, isn't it already possible to establish a sect?" Li Hanxue said.
"Indeed, this is true, but our sect has always been of the same strain. Although you are my disciple, you have inherited Master's purest way of killing." The Holy Way of Seven-Hearted Killing.
"The way of killing? What is the difference between it and Master's way of killing?" Li Hanxue asked in confusion.
"This must start with the founder of our sect, the Killing King." Qixin Killing Saint said to Li Hanxue.
It turns out that the Seven-Heart Killing Saint is also a person from the Nebula Continent, and he is the descendant of the Killing Saint. The Seven Hearts Killing Saint is a disciple of the Killing Saint King!
Since the killing king founded the killing sect, he has accepted a total of seven disciples. Although the number is small, all seven disciples are amazing and talented geniuses. The seven-hearted killing saint is the youngest among the seven disciples.
Back then, the King of Killers passed through the Linglong Kingdom, which was the country that the Seven-Hearted Killer Saint was loyal to before he became a saint. At that time, the Seven-Hearted Killer Saint defeated the army of the Zhan Kingdom, and the master of Zhensheng with great achievements was killed by the princess of the Linglong Kingdom.
The King of Killers took pity on his qualifications, pieced together the body of the Seven-hearted Killer, and resurrected the Seven-hearted Killer with a heaven-defying magic. After the Seven-Heart Killer was resurrected, he sincerely worshiped the King of Killers as his teacher.
Of course, the Seven-Hearted Killer would not openly tell Li Hanxue the pain in his heart. This was what Li Hanxue inferred from the illusion and what the Seven-Hearted Killer said.
"Then Master, is he still in Nebula Continent now?" Li Hanxue said.
"It's been thousands of years since I last saw Master. All the senior brothers have been looking for Master's whereabouts, but so far there is still no trace." The Qixin Killing Saint's face looked a little unsightly.
One thing he didn't say in front of Li Hanxue was that he suspected that the King of Killers might have fallen.
Of course Li Hanxue had no way of noticing this.
"Master, after this disciple returns to Nebula Continent, he will definitely send people to find the whereabouts of his master."
"If you have this heart, you will be satisfied as a teacher." How could Qixin Killing Sage expect Li Hanxue to find the Killing King? His six senior brothers are all powerful men who reach the heaven and earth, and their cultivation level is at least the realm of the Saint King.
Senior Brother Wushuang Yaojun broke the limit and was just a hair away from breaking through to the realm of the Holy King and transforming into a Dragon King. They couldn't find the Killing King, so how could Li Hanxue find it.
However, Li Hanxue can say this, Qixin Killing Saint is still quite pleased.