Chapter 82: Innate Martial Artist
"Looking for death!" Lin Luotian's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and the blood qi turned into a sword, and the red mangs soared, turning into a sword of blood qi that was more than ten zhang long, and slashed down with a bang.
This sword seemed to cut off the sky and the earth, cut off the general's punch, and cut off the general's right arm at the shoulder, and because of the erosion of Lin Luotian's blood and qi, the flesh and blood of the warrior's broken arm dried up instantly. The general's face was pale, he had fought for decades, and he never knew what fear was, but he showed horror at the moment, he felt that the flesh and blood in his body was eroding, but he had no way to stop it, he could only watch himself, little by little, being eroded and turning into a pool of flesh and blood.
Although Lin Luotian's sword used a lot of blood qi, the moment he collected the sword, there was a strong blood qi surging towards him, instantly replenishing the blood qi consumed. Lin Luotian immediately changed into the wings of blood qi and sped up.
"It's ...... It's him!" When Lin Luotian arrived, he actually saw that it was Lin Haitao who was fighting with Qin Qingxue. It was Lin Haitao who didn't surprise him so much, he also heard the fairy sister say that some cultivators would go to the mortal dynasty to enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth if they had no hope of breaking through in their lifetime. It's just that what surprised him was that Lin Haitao was only a ninth-level qi refiner, how could he fight with Qin Qingxue, Lin Haitao just mistakenly thought that he was in the foundation building period, so he was frightened.
"That sword?" Lin Luotian knew that the quality of ice and snow was far superior to that of other cultivation magic weapons, but at this moment, ice and snow were humming, as if they couldn't withstand the sword in Lin Haitao's hand. And this sword at this moment is also different from the first time Lin Luotian has seen it, and the color is more red and brighter.
"You ......" Lin Haitao recently refined this nameless sword, and its power has increased greatly, so that he can actually use the power of the ninth layer of qi refining to fight the innate martial artist! Although he was a little reluctant, he didn't fall behind, and at this moment, he inadvertently looked at it, and actually saw that god transformation senior!
"Stop!" Lin Haitao recruited Qin Qingxue, "The senior of the god is here, and you dare to be presumptuous as a martial artist?"
Qin Qingxue was already out of breath, and immediately looked at Lin Luotian with a strange look at this moment, Lin Luotian first looked embarrassed, and then coughed dryly: "Presumptuous, you are a junior who refines qi and deserves to salute me?"
"Uh......" Lin Haitao immediately showed panic, "Senior, I admire you old man, you see, this woman has cultivated to the innate level, but there is no one in her eyes, and she doesn't even take us cultivators in her eyes." ”
"She's my woman!" If Lin Luotian hadn't cultivated enough, he would have slapped him a long time ago, and now he had to fool him away again.
"Huh?" Lin Haitao was in a cold sweat on his back, "Senior, that junior really doesn't know, I want to know that she is a woman of my seniors, and I don't dare to give me ten dares, senior, you let me go again." Lin Haitao immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Luotian.
"You don't know?" Lin Luotian's face became gloomy.
"I don't know, I really don't know!" Lin Haitao's heart was ruthless, and he immediately swore to the sky, "The junior swears to the laws of the fairy world, I really don't know, if there is a lie, the fairy thunder will be destroyed!"
"Hmm. Lin Luotian said lightly, "Those who don't know are not guilty, for the sake of you really don't know, get out!"
"Yes, yes, I'll get out!"
"Wait a minute, don't you know the rules?" Lin Luotian was afraid that Lin Haitao would be suspicious, and in order to teach him a lesson, he decided to lie to him again.
"Rules, know, know!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lin Haitao's eyes, during this time, he used the blood refining technique to grow his left arm again, and at this moment he cut off his left arm again.
"Senior, is it enough? Can the junior go?"
"Well, get out!" Lin Luotian waved his hand, looking impatient.
"He's a Heavy Realm martial artist, Immortal Master, you were so scared by him that you ran away?, are you worthy of the emperor?" A white-haired old man walked over step by step, his voice was strong and powerful, Lin Luotian couldn't even feel his blood!
"Artistic Conception Martial Artist!" Lin Luotian's heart sank, this was a martial artist who had not comprehended the will of martial arts, but he was still equivalent to a cultivator of the ninth level of qi refining.
"Martial artist?" Lin Haitao was stunned, this old man was the emperor of Great Qin, and he was the deepest martial artist of Great Qin, even the emperor was respectful to him, Lin Haitao also knew what he was and knew that he would never lie.
"It's a warrior without a doubt!"
Lin Haitao glanced at Lin Luotian, Lin Luotian couldn't help but feel a little weak at this moment, but he still pretended to be calm. Lin Haitao carefully released his divine sense, and found that the momentum on Lin Luotian's body was indeed stronger than before, but it did not have the spiritual charm of transforming into a god or building a foundation before.
"Could it be that he took the pill at that time?" Lin Haitao suddenly felt a wave of shame in his heart, he was actually played by a martial artist, or twice, and he also broke his arm twice! This is going to get out, how can he still have the face to gain a foothold in the cultivation realm!
Looking at Lin Haitao's flushed face and angry expression, Lin Luotian knew that he couldn't hide it, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, if you're okay, let's go first, you talk slowly." Lin Luotian's blood turned into wings and came to Qin Qingxue's side.
"Let's go, where are you going!" Lin Haitao's face was hideous, and his teeth creaked.
"You can't blame me for this, I never said that I was a cultivator, you thought too much about it. Lin Luotian knew that the situation in front of him was unfavorable, and it was difficult for Qin Qingxue to defeat the current Lin Haitao, although he felt that he could fight with the Realm Martial Artist, but the artistic conception would never have a chance.
"Look for death!" Lin Haitao slashed down with a sword, and the flames rose into the sky, turning into a firebird, which resembled a phoenix and swooped down like a scream.
"Moon God Kill!" Qin Qingxue combined the green moon and ice and snow, the ice and snow swept away, and a piece of moonlight turned into an arc and shot out.
The moonlight collided with the firebird, and the roar was everywhere, although Lin Haitao's mana and spells were not strong, but after the addition of the nameless sword, it was actually comparable to the spells of the foundation building period, and the quality of this nameless sword was higher than the ice and snow I don't know how many levels.
"Month Citation...... Turning into an immortal!" Lin Luotian knew that they couldn't leave without defeating Lin Haitao, and at this moment, between the spell collisions, not only could the artistic realm martial artist not be able to enter, but Lin Haitao should also have a momentary loophole. Lin Luotian seized the opportunity to use the Immortal Transformation Technique to the maximum to dissolve his divine sense on the Nameless Sword. And the maximum immortal transformation technique is the moon introduction immortal technique he created himself in combination with the cold moon technique.
"This is ......" Lin Haitao's face changed drastically, his divine sense imprinted on the Nameless Sword was being corroded, although the speed was extremely slow, he knew that something was wrong. This nameless sword couldn't be put into the storage ring in the first place, but later he got a blood refining method by chance, so he forcibly imprinted his divine consciousness on the nameless sword, so that he could barely enter the storage ring, and now that his divine sense has been corroded a little, the nameless sword must not be able to suppress it.
"Hum ......" The nameless sword trembled slightly, and a powerful dark blue light suddenly rose into the sky, Lin Haitao pinched it again and again, and the blood light confronted the blue mang. Lin Luotian and Qin Qingxue took the opportunity to escape, but the blue mangliu overflowed with thousands of threads, and every trace that fell, pierced the ground, and every wisp that fell was filled with an amazing sword aura.
Qin Qingxue pulled Lin Luotian over, the two of them leaned close together, and they were really hard to support with blood, at this moment, the radius of a mile had been corroded to the point that it could not be seen, and the artistic conception martial artist was also pierced by one of the traces of blue light and died, and Lin Haitao was also pale.
"Righteousness and courage, love and love, do nothing...... It's her, that's right!" The gray-clothed old man stepped out, his blood was really suppressed like the sky, and the nameless sword roared softly, and was pressed down by the old man's terrifying blood.
"The old man gives you ten breaths of time to escape!" The old man in gray held his hands behind his back and glanced at Lin Haitao casually.
Lin Haitao's mind was buzzing, blank, he really couldn't find the words to describe this old man, only horror! He re-imprinted a few divine senses on the nameless sword, but he couldn't imprint it, Lin Haitao was in a hurry, sweat was like rain, and Lin Haitao was in a hurry, and it was difficult for Lin Haitao to breathe.
"Five breaths. ”
Lin Haitao gritted his teeth, stopped imprinting his divine sense, and directly controlled the nameless sword to fly, but as soon as his spiritual power entered, the nameless sword carried him and suddenly turned into a blue light and fled, and in the blink of an eye, it was 80,000 zhang away, this is not teleportation, and the speed is too fast! And it is faster than the teleportation of the middle Yuan Infant monk!
The old man in gray looked embarrassed, and forcibly calmed down, last time he chased the cultivator, but others directly teleported, a teleportation is more than 30,000 zhang, this time it is even more ruthless, at least more than 70,000 or 80,000 zhang. Although he is a flesh-and-blood martial artist, his speed can reach thousands of zhang per breath, tens of thousands of zhang, and the maximum speed is only 25,000 zhang per breath, which is far from keeping up.
"Senior, you are...... Martial artist?" Qin Qingxue asked in disbelief, in the past, he couldn't even see a true artistic conception martial artist, but now such a terrifying innate martial artist came out.
"Why? can't you see it? Uh-huh...... Find a place and I'll tell you more about it. The gray-clothed old man wrapped Lin Luotian and Qin Qingxue with blood, and in a flash, he arrived at a small tea shed a hundred miles away. And at this moment, Daqin has been completely chaotic, the Zhenguo Immortal Master has run away, the emperor is dead, and the emperor has been beheaded...... The queen didn't know where to go.
In an abandoned mine, Lu Li opened his eyes, his eyes overflowed with brilliance, he was a mysterious old monster, because Shouyuan was exhausted, before he was reincarnated, he hid his body and a nameless sword that could not be put in a storage ring, in a remote place.
"Although it's very light, it still made me discover ......," Lu Li muttered, "I've only recovered to the early stage of the Yuan Infant now, and if I use that mystic technique, my recovery speed will be ten times slower in the future...... But I'm not going to let that thief go!"
Lu Li's eyes showed decisiveness, and he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and at the moment when the essence blood spurted out, his right hand quickly drew a circle, and a mouthful of essence blood was scattered in the circle, revealing a strange aura. Then Lu Li stretched out his right index finger and pointed it at the center of the circle, and then slowly stirred it, and the essence blood suddenly became viscous and black, and then with the mention of Lu Li's index finger, the black essence blood formed a 'forest' character.
"Is the surname Lin? The person who has that nameless sword is destined to be ordinary in this life, I just need to find the person surnamed Lin among them...... Then kill him!"
Lu Li's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he began his journey to find 'Lin'.
(To be continued...... )