Chapter 19: The Decision to Cultivate the Holy Land
The Yunqin cultivator took a deep breath, held the golden handle of the knife, and drew the knife.《》()
His name is Zhou Qijue.
He comes from Thunder College, whose reputation in the world has even surpassed that of Qingluan College in recent years. He is one of the most powerful practitioners in the Dragon and Snake Frontier Army.
That's why he will guard here alone.
However, he did not expect that such a cave barbarian would come out of here.
He has seen many cave barbarian practitioners and killed many, but he has never seen such a powerful cave barbarian practitioner.
The friction between the blade and the scabbard made a harsh scraping sound, which made his heart feel slightly at ease. The soul power in his body penetrated into the golden sword in his hand without hesitation. The moment he pulled out the golden sword
, all the runes on this golden long knife were filled with electric light, and dazzling electric lights jumped on the blade, making this golden long knife completely turn into a lightning long blade in his hand.
There was crackling noise in the air, and even countless blue smoke was stirred up by lightning.
All the weeds around Zhou Qijue were curled outward, and they were unable to stand upright due to the powerful aura gushing out from his body.
However, Zhou Qijue's body instantly became extremely stiff, and the hand holding the lightning blade began to tremble. Looking at the cave barbarian practitioner walking across from him, only disbelief remained in his eyes that used to be confident and proud.
and panic.
The acupuncture cultivator didn't have any weapons or any unnecessary movements. He just walked slowly, but the red light on his body had turned into fire, turning into a truly blazing red fire.
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His whole body seemed to be on fire. He was burned by the terrifying temperature emanating from his body, and the air around him was completely distorted. Along the way, the grass on the ground was directly burned into charcoal, and then burned into red embers.
Behind him, a path of fire appeared.
Zhou Qijue's face became paler and paler. He suddenly thought of a certain legend and trembled all over. The soul power that had already been unleashed at full strength rushed through his meridians at nearly twice the speed, exceeding the limit.
The burst of soul power caused him to let out a dull groan, and his pale face turned red. A larger aura burst out from the knife in his hand, and streaks of golden lightning flashed in the void.
Stretching out, his hand seemed to be no longer holding a long knife, but instead grasping a huge electric ball.
Zhou Qijue's body seemed to be lifted up by this electric ball, losing weight and flying along the ground, slashing at the caveman practitioner whose body was burning with red flames.
The golden lightning touched the red flame.
The crimson flame suddenly turned redder, as red as blood.
Zhou Qijue's body paused in the air, and the world in his eyes instantly turned blood red.
The moment he was swallowed by the blood-red color, Zhou Qijue was sure that the legend was true.
According to legend, just like the Yunqin Empire, Tangzang, and Damang, there are also strong men among the cave barbarians that ordinary practitioners cannot even imagine.
Legend has it that a cave barbarian cultivator entered the Dragon Snake Mountains one winter and single-handedly destroyed the defense of an important granary, and all the cultivators and soldiers guarding that granary were reduced to charcoal.
Among the cave barbarians, there is actually such a powerful being whose strength is comparable to that of a holy master.
Zhou Qijue thought about these things, and then he lost his life, and blazing temperature instantly poured into his chest and abdomen.
The acupuncture practitioner walked directly past him.
There was a "whoop" in the air, and Zhou Qijue's body was wrapped in blood-red flames, burned, and fell to the ground.
The acupuncture cultivator continued to walk forward, the red light on his body became darker and darker, and the fire light disappeared, but there was no damage.
This caveman practitioner passed through the hills covered with jujube trees behind Zhou Qijue and entered a forest of strange trees with thick red and yellow leaves.
Suddenly there was an extremely low rustling sound in the forest. It was like a snake slithering among it. Most people couldn't hear such a low sound at all. However, this powerful cave barbarian practitioner was not an ordinary person. He heard it clearly.
, so he stopped, but there was a dignified look on his face as cold as a rock.
"Since my uncle was killed by Yun Qin cultivators here seven years ago, no one in our Purgatory Mountain has been able to master this Demonic Flame Technique. Unexpectedly, today I see this Demonic Flame Technique in my Purgatory Mountain. In your presence
It shines brightly."
A sigh sounded from the forest.
The sound was still very low, like the sound of countless snakes walking through the forest. Even this caveman practitioner could not tell where the sound came from.
"It was my uncle who was hunted down by the Yunqin cultivators. Before he died, he passed on this cultivation method to you?"
"It's just that this Demon Flame Art must be practiced with the secret medicine of my Purgatory Mountain and the body refining technique... I didn't expect that you could just rely on your own physique and forcefully practice it successfully."
The sigh sounded again, like a gust of wind divided into countless threads, floating in the forest.
The cave barbarian cultivator remained silent, but a red light appeared on his body again.
"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you."
"Since my uncle has taught you this method of cultivation, you are already considered a disciple of me in Purgatory Mountain, and are from the same sect as me. How could I harm you? And the purpose of my coming here is the same as yours...I
The purpose is not to let Yun Qin succeed, but to deal with Yun Qin's practitioners."
The silky voices merged into one, making people suddenly feel calm and gentle.
The caveman practitioner still didn't speak, but he seemed to understand every word he said. He nodded, and all the red light on his body disappeared again.
"Let's go, let's intercept two people first."
"I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."
Such a sound sounded faintly in the forest again, and then there was no sound again.
...
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The yellow-browed swordsman wearing a loose light yellow shirt and General Yunqin carrying a giant ax bypassed the swamp where huge black lotus flowers grew.
The trees in the low valley in front of them were all like peach trees, but they all grew very tall, and the reddish fruits on them were only as big as pigeon eggs.
The steps of the yellow-browed swordsman gradually slowed down, and he who had been silent for a long time turned to General Yun Qin, who was even more serious and cold beside him, and spoke: "Seven years ago, Professor Qin from your college and Mr. He from our college were here to kill each other.
A cultivator from Purgatory Mountain died... Di Choufei and I happened to be present at that time."
General Yun Qin, who was carrying a giant axe, did not speak for a moment, but looked ahead coldly.
"Now, I feel the same aura as that of the Purgatory Mountain cultivator seven years ago." Huang Mei Swordsman said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "The fire on his body... is real fire.
Fire is enough to burn a person to death very quickly...so if you want to kill him, you have to do it quickly..."
The Yunqin general didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at the moment, but he knew that since Huang Eyebrow Swordsman just said that, he would definitely understand it immediately.
So he didn't say much and just nodded.
Just as he nodded, a red light appeared where he had been looking directly.
The upper-chested cave barbarian practitioner, who was not very tall compared to other cave barbarian warriors, had already walked out step by step.
The red light on his body became more and more intense, and began to turn into substance outside his body.
General Yun Qin, who was carrying a huge ax, nodded to the Huang-browed swordsman again.
As he nodded, a violent roar suddenly sounded in the calm night, and the body of the Huang-browed Sword Master was like a sharp sword, sharply cutting through the air and shooting at the acupuncture barbarian practitioner.
At the same time, General Yun Qin also started running wildly. His feet landed heavily on the ground, and the roar of the ground was no less than the drum-like footsteps of this cave barbarian practitioner.
"laugh!"
The yellow-browed swordsman's hands moved in the air, and the majestic aura and light emanating from his body and hands caused his body to pass over a distance of more than ten feet in a row, and instantly arrived in front of the cave barbarian practitioner, but his toes did not touch him at all.
land.
Without any contact, a muffled groan came out of his mouth, and a streak of blood flowed out. It seemed that he had lifted a heavy object that could not be lifted in an instant. It was as if his hands were injured.
Still in front of his body and not touching the long sword on his back, the long sword on his back let out a clanging dragon roar and turned into a bright sword light, stabbing with terrifying speed and power.
The heart of acupuncture practitioners.
The caveman cultivator let out a low roar.
There was a lot of blood-like fire on his body, and the terrifying sword light passed through it, and the speed slowed down. He raised his hands, closed them, and clamped the flying sword with the power of a meteor.
"boom!"
A ball of blazing air with countless sparks exploded from the intersection of his palms and flying swords, expanding in all directions. The plants were scorched black and burned.
The flying sword cannot advance even an inch.
The Huang-browed Swordsman's whole body was glowing with yellow light, and his hair and eyebrows were scorched black, but his body that flew up in the air did not pause at all. His white jade-like hand stretched out and held the man who had been there before.
The flying sword that was shot down several feet made a sound of "chi!", and his hand was like holding a red charcoal fire, emitting the unpleasant smell of burnt flesh. The back of his hand and arms became charred layer by layer, and they hit him.
His body stretched, but he let out a dull roar again, and a majestic power was injected into his flying sword again.
"laugh!"
The flying sword slid forward in the hand of this caveman practitioner and pierced into the chest of this caveman practitioner.
A stream of hot blood like lava spurted out and turned into flames.
At the same time, the cloth wrapped around the giant ax behind the iron-silent General Yun Qin exploded, shattered and flew, and the giant ax with a single silver star-like rune engraved on it was revealed.
The dazzling silver-white light emitted from his giant ax annihilated everything, turning the dark world into daylight.