Chapter 1189: Inexplicable Death
At dawn, an ascetic who had been walking all night appeared on the border between Tuyuhun and Dangxiang.
He put the burden he was carrying on the rocks by the stream and sat down.
The water of this stream comes from the meltwater of the icebergs, and it is bitterly cold, and even if you don't enter the water, the cold chill can still make your skin feel stinging.
However, the ascetic did not seem to care about the cold, he took out some flour from his bosom and ground some of the wild millet from Mobei, then took some of this cold meltwater, kneaded it into a ball, and then ate it.
Suddenly, he realized something, the true yuan in his body quickly flowed out of the sea of qi, but at this moment, his true yuan could not even really flow out of the sea of qi, and a powerful qi machine had already invaded his body.
It was as if the countless broken ice floating in this stream instantly filled his meridians, and the meridians in his body were instantly blocked, and those true elements were immediately squeezed into the narrow space in the depths of the sea of qi, unable to move at all.
The figure of He Batyue appeared behind the dervishe, his hand fell on the back of the dervance's neck, and he easily shattered the dervis's spine and shattered many of the dervishe's meridians.
"Do you want to borrow a firearm to set yourself on fire?"
Then he looked at the dervish sarcastically and asked.
The ascetic couldn't move at all, and when the flow of True Yuan and Qi and Blood was completely blocked, he could clearly sense that his vitality was passing.
There was a hint of sadness on his face, but there was no fear in his voice, "You have sunk. ”
He Batyue laughed, "Are you just a pack of wild dogs, or are you just a bunch of wild dogs who are crazy and addicted to their own world, don't you feel until you die, you just live in the world described to you by those Buddhist scriptures?"
"Our practice is not about living in someone else's world, but about letting us see the good and evil of this world clearly, and see more truth. The dervish said calmly.
He Batyue sneered disdainfully: "So you think that even if you are loyal to the Demon Sect and loyal to such a Demon King, it is right?"
"One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha, many years ago, when the Demon Sect came to Mobei, when the sage of our Tantric sect saw him for the first time, he was sure that no matter what path he took, he would eventually become the kind of sage recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, and it turned out that he did not disappoint us. The dervish said.
"If you are my enemy, even if you follow the path you want?" A chill appeared in Hebayue's eyes, and he only enjoyed some pleasure before harvesting his prey, but unfortunately, such a conversation seemed to make him unhappy.
"Anyone's life is a practice, Lord Demon Sect has completed his redemption, ordinary people study Buddhist scriptures hard, and it is not difficult to practice all their lives, but people like him who have supreme power and enlightenment, from ancient times to the present, there are very few. The ascetic said slowly: "The power that is above the world is also the greatest temptation and shackle. Although you were lucky enough to defeat him in battle, you yourself can't throw off such temptations and shackles, of course he is a true sage. ”
He Bayue took a deep breath.
He was sure that as long as he talked to these ascetics, nothing pleasant would come of it.
"You can think like this, but what is okay is that all of you will die, and your sect, including these things you believe in, will disappear completely. ”
He calmed down,
Said slowly, "And I will eventually kill those who are like you and dare to be my enemies, I will get the Nether Silkworm, and then I will be immortal." ”
When he said this, the ascetic was shocked to death by a wisp of his true essence.
The vitality released from the ascetic's body poured into his body and became the spring rain in his sea of qi.
Those fragments of memories could not allow him to really know the thoughts of these ascetics, and the completely different views of this world and the different positions made him feel that the spiritual world of these assitics was a truly crazy world, and it was impossible to communicate.
Invisibly, the initial plan of these ascetics cannot be said to be a success, nor can it be said to be a failure.
Because what succeeded in it was that they were indeed like gophers, firmly attracting all the attention of Hobald, and they used their lives and true elements to make Hobalt's course of action completely become a firm follower of their route, and Hobalt had decided to go straight to the party and go to Darban City after chasing them.
In a sense, these ascetics also got the results they wanted, because because of their firm attraction, they avoided the deaths and injuries of many innocent practitioners and ordinary sergeants.
But what failed was that He Batyue was still stronger than they thought, and with the unique power of the Heavenly Mandate Blood Box, He Batyue sensed some of their intentions, and before they had time to use firearms, He Batyue had already used almost sneak attacks, so that they could no longer use firearms to self-immolate.
They were not able to make He Batyue constantly rush into the air, and the true yuan in He Batyue's body continued to be strong.
The cultivation of these ascetic cultivators with a firm will is not very strong, but the continuous accumulation of the true essence of dozens of such cultivators is also very amazing.
What's more, in addition to the few remaining ascetics who have entered the territory of the party, there is also an almost heaven-sent cultivator in his perception at this time.
The ascetic's aura was clearer in his perception than the rest of the dervishes, and it was closer to his location.
The most important thing is that the true element in this cultivator's body is much stronger than those ascetics.
He could even imagine the wonderful feeling he felt as a clear spring gushing into his body as he drew the vitality from this practitioner after killing him.
He could even be sure that when he absorbed the vitality that had precipitated from that cultivator's body, the true essence in his body would accumulate to a thickness that surpassed that of the battle between himself and the Demon Sect, reaching an unprecedented height.
At the thought of this, every trace of flesh and blood in his body seemed to let out a cry of pleasure, and even the extremely uncomfortable feeling when the ascetic had spoken to him before instantly dissipated from his body.
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Achai walks in the tundra wasteland near the snow line.
It's an area he's familiar with.
These are the areas he used to pass through on his regular marches.
It is difficult for an ordinary army to march in an area of this altitude, and it is even more difficult to fight in this area, so it will be very safe to enter the party or return to Tuyuhun through such an area.
He never understood why the Demon Sect would let him go, and just let himself go to the party, but after crossing the border of the party and entering the party, he naturally didn't dare to have any contact with the royal family of the original party.
Because he knew very well that from the time he cooperated with He Bayue and forced the Northern Remnants to hand over Bai Yuelu, no matter how polite he was to Bai Yuelu next, he had already become the enemy of the Tie Ce Army
。
The enemy of the Tiece Army is the enemy of the country called "Xia".
If he knew that he was there, Xia Ba Ying would definitely kill him at any cost, by any means, or capture him and hand him over to Lin Yi.
He didn't dare to have any contact with the party's magnates, which meant that he couldn't get the military information as quickly as possible, so at this time he didn't even know that the Demon Sect had left the world, for him, the place he was most familiar with was Tuyuhun, and only in Tuyuhun did he return to the water like a big fish, and he would have many people to do things for him, and he would get enough information as soon as possible.
So after hesitating for a few days, he finally swam from the territory of the party to the border with Tuyuhun.
Then he saw a man with whom he had made deals, but whom he had never seen once.
Hebaldu's concealed aura is well hidden.
Even if he was sure that this person was Achai Zhen and not one of those ascetics, he was afraid that something would happen.
He didn't think to say a few words to this prey, and as Achai looked up at the sky on the snow line and decided which path he would choose to cross these glacial areas next, several golden rays of light appeared around him without warning.
Achai's breathing came to a complete halt.
He felt the terrifying power, and it was only at this moment that he sensed the existence of He Batyue, and at this moment, because of the breath of the Heavenly Mandate Blood Box, he even felt that it was the Demon Sect that attacked him.
So he let out a scream of terror, and his whole body swept upwards in a frenzy.
He would even rather bury himself in the middle of a snowy peak, crushed under a glacier, than be killed like this.
At the moment when his figure flew up, he saw an unfamiliar figure, and he instantly fell into a huge shock, and he immediately thought that this person was He Batyue.
He opened his mouth to ask if he had made a mistake.
Since He Batyue is in an alliance with him, why would he suddenly launch a sneak attack in such a place?
He even wondered if he was hallucinating.
However, there was no answer to this question in his mind.
Since it was a sneak attack, He Batyue, who was much stronger than him, had already thought of countless ways to kill him in an instant.
With a bang, the several missing golden lights struck each other, and the terrifying shock made the true yuan in his body tremble violently.
The moment his figure slowed down slightly, a transparent crack-like flame of light had already fallen above his head.
This transparent crack-like flame of light contained the power of the Annihilation God General's Annihilation True Element, which penetrated his protective True Element almost unhindered, and sliced into his skull.
The top of his head was cut open to his head.
His head resembled a ripe watermelon, cut in half diagonally.
At the moment before his thoughts stopped, he didn't know what was going on, how could he suddenly be killed in such a place.
His body slammed to the ground.
Almost a physical intuition, He Batyue's body trembled slightly, and even let out a low roar of pleasure full of anticipation came out of his throat.
Just as he expected, the vitality brought by death, which was extremely wonderful to him, flowed into his meridians like a clear spring, and continuously poured into his sea of qi.