Chapter 1301: The Battle of the Slayer [Finale]
The moment the bitter sea descended, the burning killing avenue, and the darkness that engulfed everything, violently shook at the same time. The avenue runs through the bitter sea, supporting the road to the sky, reaching the other side, strictly speaking, it is in the opposite camp with the bitter sea. The two sides have no contact to be safe with each other, and if they coexist in the same place, there will naturally be hedging and collision.
At this moment, the sea of suffering came, and without any urging, its own aura was already there, causing the two True Saint Dao to shock.
Since the endless years of the Haoyang world, there have been countless people who have given birth to the Holy Dao, but there is only one sea of suffering, which will last forever and will not be extinguished, and there is no comparison between the two sides at all, strength intensity or level. I have never heard of any true saint who can shake the sea of suffering unharmed. Not to mention hard shock, even if it is lightly touched, the avenue does not collapse, it is against the sky!
Because of this, it is ensured that the demi-saints can enjoy the dignity and status of being a half-step saint in the Haoyang world.
The face of the Nether Saint roared in the concussive blood flames, "This matter is definitely not the work of this seat!" Just like what the saints thought, the Netherworld Saint didn't think that Qin Yu could grasp the resonance of heaven and earth.
In the darkness, the cold voice revealed annoyance, "It's not me!"
The saints were expressionless, and the sea of bitterness rolled over their heads and shouted angrily, "We don't mean to offend the true saint, but in this situation, we have to join forces to protect ourselves, if you offend, please forgive the true saint." ”
Although it is clear that the carriage and horses are to join forces to fight, but the matter is such a thing, and the words cannot be too direct. Those who are holy in the way must save face after all, as long as both parties understand the meaning.
The Netherworld Saint snorted coldly, but did not say anything more, the existence of the Sea of Bitterness is the greatest threat and deterrent to the True Saint. He just couldn't figure out what Qianyou wanted to do? He actually deliberately gave an opportunity to attract the saints to enter and fight. Is it to muddy the waters of this pool so that he can take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble? But why does he have such self-confidence, could it be that he has another hole card in his hand?
As soon as he thought of this, his heart was cold, and his eyes were even colder!
The Dark True Saint Mask was frosty, and the two eyes turned pitch black, as if they were formed by converging the endless night of heaven and earth, and their inner essence flowed. Netherworld Saint, what a Netherworld Saint, it was obvious that he was making trouble, and he actually dragged him into the water.
What did he want to do? The situation was chaotic, and he was a true saint on the other side, but he was like a fog, and he couldn't see everything clearly. A trace of uneasiness welled up in his heart, and the face of the Dark True Saint became colder, and he secretly warned himself that he must be cautious, doubly cautious.
Something seems wrong today, and something big may happen!
Qin Yu never thought that in his complete ignorance, he would lead the saints to enter, causing the two saints of Netherworld and Qianyou to have suspicions and suspicions against each other.
That's right, the so-called resonance of heaven and earth, if it refers to the spatial fluctuations of the previous killings, it is indeed from Qin Yu. Or rather, it comes from Qin Yu's body, which is now burning, the power that belongs to the innate spirit!
An innate spirit in an adult state has been dead for an endless number of years, and the power in its body has been continuously extracted to maintain the existence of the Lost Garden. Normally, even if the power of the innate spirit can recover on its own, it is definitely in a low state, at most only three or four percent of its heyday.
But in this corpse, there is a corpse spirit, which cannot resist the power extraction from the Lost Garden, but can consciously recover its own attrition. There is a natural difference between passive instinct recovery and conscious absorption of external energy. This also led to the fact that the innate spirit corpse that Qin Yu absorbed almost had all the power in its intact state.
Because of this, with the help of this huge power, to help the body of rules complete the breaking and then stand, there is still a lot of power left in the body of the innate spirit. So before the corpse spirit was forced to leave, he said that most of his power had been taken away...... The small half, even if it is only two or three percent, or even one percent, with the huge base of the power possessed by the innate spirit, it is extremely terrifying.
And this part of the power is now stored in Qin Yu's body, and it is precisely because the body of the rules is broken and then established, that he can almost absorb it in one gulp, leaving only the last bit to continue to maintain the existence of the Lost Garden.
After all, if all the power was sucked up and the Lost Garden collapsed on the spot, not to mention the safety of the senior brother and the seventh senior sister who didn't understand the whereabouts of the phoenix, this movement would also instantly attract the attention of the entire Haoyang world, and even the domination would come...... Qin Yu still thought after all, it was best to hide the matter about the innate spirit.
Ahem, there is too much nonsense, in short, there are still many innate spirit powers in his body that have not had time to refine and absorb, and Qin Yu is not ready to continue refining unless necessary, but to use it as a hole card or a killer weapon.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the Lost Garden, he just went to two True Saints
, if you want to run away without falling into the wilderness, or if you are hammered with blood on your face, of course, you can only ignite the power of the innate spirit in exchange for great power.
It was precisely because of this that Qin Yu was able to roll up the galaxy in the sky, turning it into a galaxy long stick, and shaking the killing avenue of the Netherworld Saint with the true body of the Abyss Titan, and it was also because of this that he dared to hang the Dark True Saint next to him and concentrate on pinching the "soft persimmon".
Qin Yu comprehended the unity of light and darkness, and after condensing the body of rules, although the darkness could not be compared to the Dark True Saint, it could also cancel out his power by two points. As for what the Dark True Saint said, at most there were three points left, and the rest was directly "thrown" out by Qin Yu.
The moment he burned the power of the innate spirit, Qin Yu had a feeling similar to before, that he would merge into heaven and earth, but it was much weaker, far less intense than it was at the beginning. Then he found that he could transfer the power he had received to heaven and earth.
It was originally a mistake, but he suddenly found something, and he was overjoyed that Qin Yu had time to think about it, and he directly "lost" it. He didn't even know what the resonance of heaven and earth was, let alone intentional manipulation, so the cultivators who were caught up in it and died were really unlucky, and they just happened to be standing in the wrong position.
However, Qin Yu would not say these things, especially after he found out that the saints had entered and summoned the Sea of Bitterness to descend, his pressure suddenly decreased - both the Killing Avenue and the Dark Avenue that had submerged him at this moment had been suppressed to a certain extent. The sea of bitterness has no effect on him, and it is certainly a good thing to eliminate the advantages of one or the other.
In the darkness, the Abyss Titan roared, and a large mass of innate spirit power in his body burned in an instant, in exchange for the powerful power that suddenly erupted in his body. The galactic long stick in its hand suddenly burst into brilliant light and blasted forward.
The Thousand Shadows Saint snorted, his face was full of anger, and if you look closely, you will find that the "shock" component seems to be greater.
Because just now, with the bombardment of the Abyss Titan in the darkness, he found that his dark origin had actually been lost.
The dark origin of the Thousand Nether Saints, like the phantom of the dead of the Netherworld Saints, is a part of the Dark Dao, how can this discovery not be shocked. Qin Yu was able to directly deplete the True Saint Dao, if he hadn't experienced it personally, it would have been unbelievable!
Before he could think more, the Abyss Titan, who was submerged in darkness, roared out a second stick, and another ball of innate spirit power was incinerated to the ground. But it doesn't matter, it's just burning one by one, Qin Yu still has a lot of it in his hand, and it's no problem to last for a few days.
The Thousand Shadows Saint's eyebrows jumped, feeling the abyss Titan's vigorous and powerful aura, after being submerged in darkness, it did not weaken at all, and the aura seemed to become stronger.
In this case, before he could refine and kill Qin Yu with darkness, he was afraid that he would be shattered first! What was hidden in this kid's body, so terrifying? He suddenly felt that participating in today's affairs did not seem to be a correct decision.
Boom –
The third stick!
The corners of the Thousand Shadows Saint's mouth twitched, and without the slightest hesitation, the darkness suddenly receded, unleashing the Abyss Titan. Nonsense, if you continue to trap it, you don't want to kill, but you want to take the initiative to die!
The Abyss Titan came out of trouble, raised its head to lock on the burning Killing Avenue, and without the slightest hesitation, it roared into the sky.
A thousand villains!
Sure enough, it was him, what was this bastard going to do? He actually took the initiative to release Qin Yu.
The Nether Saint's heart instantly appeared with deep uneasiness, and he looked at the rushing Abyss Titan, but now he had no time to do anything, so he could only block this blow first.
Boom –
The Killing Avenue slammed down, colliding with the Galaxy Long Stick, and there was a soft "click" sound, which sounded in the bottom of my heart.
The Netherworld Saint's heart contracted, and his face turned pale, it was not a simple damage superposition, it seemed that the damage of this long stick to the Great Dao was multiplying with each collision!
He was calculated, but why did the Thousand Shadows Saint dare to calculate him? Or did he secretly have other preparations?
There was no time to think more, the Nether Saint knew that he had to go, and a crack appeared in the Great Dao, which was almost a matter of life and death for the True Saint. After all, everything that the Holy Daoist has is built on the Great Dao, and if the Dao collapses, he will die!
A thousand ghosts!
Wait, today's business will never be finished, and you and I will settle accounts in the future.
And Qin Yu, this seat will not stop, you were lucky to escape today, but soon this seat will unite with other true saints to make a comeback, even if it divides most of the benefits.
The power of an innate spirit is not something that you are qualified to swallow alone!
Hmmm-
The blood flames in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the Heavenly Killing Avenue disappeared with it, and the Netherworld Saint's face turned pale, and he turned around and left without hesitation.
Even if the matter ends here, Qin Yu retreats with one enemy and two enemies, but kills the True Saint, it is enough for him to make a sound shock, so that the whole world can see this new super strong cultivator who suddenly rises like the sun is in the sky, awe-inspiring and amazing.
But since it was a battle to slaughter the saints, how could it be so easy to let the "soft persimmon" in the selection escape? What's more, this "soft persimmon" is likely to have already determined the matter of the innate spirit.
Whether it is for the sake of cutting the grass and leaving no hidden dangers, or for the sake of future stability, there is no reason to let him escape. Of course, the more important reason in addition to this was that Qin Yu found that he still underestimated the power he possessed now, especially before the power of the innate spirit in his body was burned out.
True saint, but that's it!
Strong self-confidence is the first support, so he dared to give birth to this bold idea of leaving the Netherworld Saint behind.
But if a true saint is really bent on leaving, it is undoubtedly an extremely difficult thing to leave behind. Even if Qin Yu's confidence skyrocketed now, he didn't think that he could do this on his own.
Fortunately, he is not alone today.
The lord of the dignified peach orchard, even if he was entangled by Huaisheng and fought on the battlefield on the other side, he was too silent from the beginning of the fight to the present. is so silent that it is almost forgotten, where is there still before, everyone mentioned the majestic and domineering.
The Abyss Titan raised his hand and shook it forward, and the space shattered, enveloping the Nether Saint and forcibly suppressing him for a breath.
At the same time, a roar exploded like thunder, "Master!"
Boom –
There was a loud noise, and in the blurred picture, a figure was violently blown away. The battlefield on the other side was shattered, and the owner of the garden stepped out, his clothes on his chest were broken, and there were still red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were cold and condensed, as if the ice of eternity had not fluctuated at all.
"Nether!"
In the middle of low drinking, the heavens and the earth roared loudly, and a phantom of a peach tree that supported the sky suddenly descended here. The thick peach branch fell, and the peach blossom on it suddenly bloomed at this moment, like a big mouth that went straight to the Netherworld Saint to swallow.
"Peach Blossom!" The Netherworld Saint's face changed suddenly, and the monstrous blood light broke out of his body, "Garden Master, don't deceive people too much, do you really want to die?"
The owner of the garden was expressionless, and instantly blended into the phantom of peach wood when he took one step.
"You forced me, you forced me!" The Netherworld Saint's face was as hideous as a mad demon, and the bleeding light exploded, as if it had poured down the entire sea of blood, and countless terrible howls rang out, and they were actually distorted phantoms, emerging from this blood light.
Each of these phantoms is a creature that died at the hands of the Netherworld Saint, because he killed and sought the Dao, and as the Killing Dao condensed, these creatures killed by him could not rest in peace after death, and were forcibly detained in the Dao for him to drive to become a part of the power of the Netherworld Saint.
The owner of the garden shouted, "Qin Yu!"
Although I don't know what horror this peach blossom is, from the reaction of the Netherworld Saint, it is not difficult to judge that this thing will definitely threaten his life and death. Without the slightest hesitation, at the moment when the owner's voice fell, Qin Yu raised his hand and pointed forward, "Stop me!"
Boom –
At this moment, the innate spirit power in his body burned wildly, and in an instant, there were as many as ten masses, and they were directly burned into nothingness. But no problem, let alone just ten regiments, as long as you can kill the Netherworld Saint, even a hundred regiments or a thousand regiments are worth it!
Today, Taoyuan is to slaughter the saint and kill the true saint on the other side to deter the Haoyang world. Let them know that Taoyuan, which has been silent for countless years and seems to be gentle and deceitful, can still hammer anyone to the ground after turning his face, and make them cry and call Dad!
The Nether Saint's body burst into blood, and there was a sudden pause, his eyes widened, revealing horror and disbelief, "The law of time......!
The true saint fights, the difference of a fraction is the difference between the heavens and the abyss, although the power of time that descends only imprisons the netherworld saint for a breath, it is enough for the garden owner.
The peach blossom roared and swallowed it into it, and the petals closed faintly as if it was faintly heard, and the Netherworld Saint howled in despair.
The peach blossoms swallow the saint, the peach blossoms close, the peach blossoms wither, and the peach blossoms turn into ashes!
Along with it, there was also the Netherworld Saint, and when the petals were scattered, the monstrous blood light suddenly erupted from a point, and countless pieces of blood jade, like jade brought out by a volcanic eruption, roared and shot out in all directions in the blood light in the sky.
The Abyss Titan stretched out his big hand, grabbed the largest piece of it, put it away with his backhand and roared in his mouth, "The true saint has fallen and collapsed, these fragments are Taoyuan, and the compensation for the fall of the saints will be eliminated between you and me!"