Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 234 One kill

  Desolate mountains and ridges, inaccessible.

  Dead wood, grass and vines, insects and ants, and miasma are mixed, and there are even mutated corpses that are difficult to get rid of hidden inside, devouring the living things that enter it.

  In such a place, there is a handsome young man in white clothes standing against the wind.

   "Young master."

  Su Jiuye approached, cupped his hands and asked:

   "Can you still go forward?"

   "Yes." Jize nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed at the dark canyon ahead:

   "Where is there?"

   "Master Hui." Su Jiuye's eyes changed slightly:

   "There is Dulong Gorge, which is densely covered with miasma, earth atmosphere is disordered, and there are many poisonous substances, almost no one will go deep into it."

   "Really?" Jize frowned, raised the jade plate in his hand, checked the position again, and said:

   "Ji Xian's body should be inside."

   "How come?" Su Jiuye was stunned:

   "Mr. Ji Xian and the leader of the Huntian bandit died together..."

   "Who told you to die together?" Ji Ze sneered:

   "In case of losing the enemy and being killed by someone, where can I throw the body here?"

  Although he is a brother of the same family and surname, he obviously lacks respect for Ji Xian, and he doesn't even hide his disdain in his words.

   "Let's go!"

  Long sleeves flick:

   "Go and have a look."

"Yes."

  Su Jiuye took a deep breath, waved his hand, and signaled the people around him to follow.

  Master Ji ordered that even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, they would go up there, and they must protect each other comprehensively, otherwise they would be negligent.

   An hour later.

   Thanks to the guidance of the object in Jize's hand, a tattered corpse was fished out of the mud, cleaned and placed on the shore.

   "Old Xu!"

"Yes."

  The old man who had been guarding Jize's side stepped forward and carefully inspected the remains on the ground.

  The corpse is not just unrecognizable, the outer flesh is almost corroded, and most of the places are only bones.

   "Not Mr. Ji Xian."

  Old Xu shook his head lightly:

   "Looking at the bone statue, there is a high probability that it is Zhang Bingzhong, the leader of the Huntian bandit. It seems that both of them have indeed died."

"Oh!"

  Jize raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, another voice came from not far away.

   "There's another dead body here!"

   "Wow..."

  Accompanied by special fishing nets, another corpse was fished out of the mud. After cleaning, it was placed side by side with the first corpse.

   It can also be clearly seen from the bones that the height of the deceased was very different. Zhang Bingzhong had a broad frame, while Ji Xian was relatively thin.

   "This is Mr. Ji Xian."

  No need to order, Mr. Xu has already stepped forward, checked and said:

   "Both of them suffered severe injuries during their lifetimes, and there are obvious traces of the Yellow Sand Thousand Miles Sword, as well as Zhang Bingzhong's Thousand-Handed Bravery Method."

   "That means both sides will suffer, and both will die." Jize shook his head, sighed softly:

   "My elder brother is really reckless. He even chose to fight one-on-one with the gangsters. Doesn't he understand the reason why a gentleman can't stand under a dangerous wall?"

   "Young master."

  At this moment, Mr. Xu raised his head with a serious expression on his face:

   "The old man hasn't finished talking yet. Apart from the damage caused by each other's exercises, the two of them also have another kind of wound."

   "The same kind of injury!"

"Um?"

"what!"

   There was a sound of surprise.

  Ji Ze also paused his expression and indicated with his eyes:

"continue."

   "Yes." Xu Lao nodded and continued:

  "The strong black iron, the skin is hard and the flesh is rough, the bones are like fine gold, and it is difficult to hurt the sword. Therefore, even though the miasma is dense and the poison is accumulated here, it is still preserved to this day."

   "However, after so long, the flesh on the corpse has almost melted away, and there is not much that can be seen."

  He took a step forward, pointed at the neck, heart, waist and ribs of the corpse, and said:

   "These places have been attacked so hard that they are the final lore, and they are not caused by each other."

   "Old Xu." Su Jiuye said:

   "You mean, there was a third party at that time, that person killed Mr. Ji Xian and Zhang Bingzhong, and then dumped their bodies here."

"good!"

  Old Xu nodded:

  "After the man murdered, in order to prevent being discovered, he abandoned the corpse here, and used the poisonous barrier here to corrode the corpse.

   "Are you sure?" Jize narrowed his eyes:

   "The one who can kill Ji Xian and the bandit leader Zhang Bingzhong at the same time is undoubtedly the strongest of the Black Iron Peak. There are only a handful of such characters in the Chixiao Army!"

   Moreover, everyone is a famous person.

   "It may not be such a master." Rong Yue's beautiful eyes flashed, and said:

   "It's also possible that the man took advantage of Ji Xian and the others' mutual injuries, and then reaped the benefits. Old Xu also said that they had injuries caused by each other's exercises."

"good."

  Old Xu nodded:

   "But no matter what, that person's cultivation is extremely good. If you meet him, I'm afraid that I won't be his opponent."

"Who is there?"

   At this moment, a person roared and flew into the dark.

  Accompanied by a series of clashes of gold and iron, a man dressed as a herb picker was captured by the Su family's guards.

   "Master Ji!"

   "Master Jiu."

   Guards hand over:

   "This person is sneaking around, and he has a breath-suppressing secret treasure on his body. He must have some secrets, but his mouth is very stubborn, so he will not reveal it if he is killed."

"Humph!"

  The herbal picker snorted coldly:

   "I just went into the mountains to collect herbs, so I don't understand what you are talking about."

  He has a thin figure, ragged clothes, wrinkled skin, and even more ordinary appearance. He seems to be a real herb collector.

  But the breath on the body can hide so many people, how can it be easy?

   Everyone present will not believe it.

   "Picking herbs?" Rong Yue giggled, her beautiful eyes flickering:

   "I'm afraid you came to the wrong place. With an eighth-rank cultivation base, but wearing such a dress, it looks a bit like a wanderer outside Hong Zeyu."

"Come!"

  She stepped forward, and the voice tape charmed:

   "Look at my eyes."

"you…"

  The voice entered the ears, and the eyes of the herb picker were confused. He looked up subconsciously, his eyes met, and an invisible vortex swept through his heart.

   His eyes instantly became dull.

"Say."

   Rongyue spoke slowly:

   "Who are you and why are you hiding around?"

   "I..." The herbal picker looked dazed and murmured:

   "I am the secret guard of the Blood Vine Building. I follow the instructions of the owner and patrol the surrounding area. If you find suspicious people, report them immediately."

   "Blood Vine House?"

   "Dark guard?"

  Ji Ze looked suspiciously at Su Jiuye:

   "Who is this?"

   "Master Hui." Su Jiuye frowned:

   "The Blood Vine Building is a faction hidden in Stone City. Its owner is mysterious and powerful, but if you want to kill these two..."

   "No way!"

  The owner of the Blood Vine Building is not even an opponent of Lei Batian, how can he be the enemy of Ji Xian and Zhang Bingzhong?

  If you really have this level of strength, you don't have to be suppressed by the Tianhu gang for so many years.

"yes?"

  Ji Ze rested his chin in his hand, thoughtfully:

   "Anyway, let's check it out and take the body back first."

"Yes!"

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  On the calm water surface, there was no wind and waves suddenly rose, and the meaning of killing spread quietly.

  Two figures stand on the water and look at each other.

   "Big words!"

  Su Gongquan's complexion gradually became gloomy:

   "Only you, dare to talk about eradicating Xiaolang Island and the Su family?"

   "Also deserved!"

   Before the words were written, he had appeared in front of Zhou Jia who was a hundred meters away, and the air was like the surface of water, rippling layer after layer.

   "Zheng!"

  The sword sounded softly.

  The top expert in Shicheng, the contemporary Patriarch of the Su family, and Su Gongquan, the late black iron powerhouse, was the first to pull out the sword from his waist.

   Maybe it was Zhou Jia's overbearing, or maybe it was a warning sign that came from nowhere in his heart, which made him choose to take the lead and show no mercy when facing a junior.

  The long sword is out of its sheath, like a wave of flowing water, without any form.

  Hanying Sword!

  This sword is the symbol of the Patriarch of the Su family. The whole body is made of a piece of strange ice that will not melt for thousands of years. It is crystal clear under the sun, like nothing, but it has the ability to freeze everything in the world.

  Even if it is a black iron strongman, touching it will cause chills all over the body, making it difficult to move, and become the soul of the person holding this sword.

  Combined with the Ice Soul Sword Technique, the power is doubled!

  Su Gongquan is confident that even if Lei Batian is alive, facing him who is going all out, he will never survive ten breaths.

   "呵..."

  The blade of the sword pierced through the void, intersecting with the shield, and a skating flower bloomed.

   "Boom!"

  Whispering the sword energy, a wave of water tens of meters long exploded on the surface of the river. Before the wave fell, it was frozen into ice crystals.

  The power of the Su family's Ice Soul sword technique combined with the Han Ying sword is so terrifying.

   Zhou Jia's five-element celestial gang, whose outward strength barely played any role, was broken by the sword qi, and the blade directly touched the surface of the shield.

"die!"

  Su Gongquan's face was cold and serious, and he slightly trembled with one hand, and the transparent sword in his palm bloomed with thousands of cold lights, covering all the feet in front of him.

  The next moment.

  Zhou Jia's left arm trembled, and the shield flew out of his hand, like a disc, which slammed into the cold sky with a huge force.

   "Boom!"

  The strength roared, and the two retreated at the same time.

  The shield roared and turned back, falling back into Zhou Jia's hands again.

  Su Gongquan's face remained unchanged, holding a sword in his hand and was about to attack again, but his eyebrows suddenly raised.

  Looking down, he saw the undercurrent surging under the water, and the streams of water seemed to come alive, entangled his feet and legs.

   Yushui!

   "Boom!"

  The void was restless, Zhou Jia in the distance turned into a flash of thunder, suddenly appeared in front of Su Gongquan, and the sharp ax light cut straight down.

   Jin Lei is sharp!

  The double-edged ax weighed hundreds of catties, as if nothing in his hands, fluttering like a straw, only the sharp edge frightened people.

"Humph!"

  Su Gongquan snorted coldly, his feet trembled slightly, and the cold air surged. The water below was instantly frozen into ice crystals, and then shattered violently to blast the attacking figure above.

  At the same time, the figure swayed, and the human and sword merged into one, pointing obliquely at Zhou Jia's throat.

"Ding…"

   "Peng!"

  Lightning of thunder bloomed, and the ice crystals in the sky shattered loudly, pulled by an invisible force again, and blasted towards Su Gongquan's figure.

  Those crystals of ice actually burst out with traces of lightning.

  Lightning of thunder is like water, swimming indeterminately.

  Mine!

   "Boom!"

  Thousands of water mines exploded together, like vortices converging, and finally turned into a huge vortex, with a backlog of people inside.

   "Shua!"

  The figure broke free, rushed out of the vortex, and flew straight into the air.

"it is good!"

  Su Gongquan stood in the air, and shouted in a muffled voice:

   "The sky strikes five thunders, and the five thunders have such a magical effect!"

   "Take me to a thousand miles of ice!"

  Sword qi crisscrossed, the water surface was frozen with frost, and the chilling intent pointed at the figures in the field. The extreme cold almost froze Zhou Jia into an ice lump.

   "Boom!"

  A group of flames bloomed in the field, the high temperature distorted the air under the naked eye, and the ice layer below also melted, and the sense of cruelty rose against the trend.

   Huo Lei is fierce!

  Zhou Jia seemed to be on fire, breaking through the ice crystals, rushing for a hundred meters, and the thunder light mixed with flames whizzed down, causing the water to explode into columns of water.

   "Ding Ding... Dang Dang..."

  The two of them staggered and collided, and ice crystals and sparks splashed in all directions, accompanied by an explosion of strength.

   Mu Lei is endless.

  The mines are calm and heavy.

  The five thunders changed, collided in the air, and the thunder light came and fell one after another, interlaced with the cold wind and ice crystals all over the sky, causing chaos for hundreds of meters around.

   "The sky strikes five thunders!"

  Amidst the roar, Zhou Jia dashed forward for more than ten feet, surrounded by thunder, and the ax was brilliant, cutting out a thunder light of tens of meters.

   The staring ax light intertwined with the sword energy, and the strength dissipated.

  Five-colored lightning surged endlessly, without beginning, without end, and without end, almost completely submerging Su Gongquan in it.

  Having broken through half of the five levels, with the help of the perfect five-thunder ax technique, he has contacts with the top experts in Shicheng without falling behind.

"what!"

   "Ahh!"

  The roar tore the sky.

  A swipe of ice crystals flew across the field, and the Han Ying sword was swung wildly, the extreme cold burst out, and even the violent thunder was frozen.

  Su Gongquan raised his eyebrows, and the source power in his body surged out, turning into howling sword energy, brazenly suppressing the thunder that filled the sky.

"Ding…"

  The tip of the sword collided with the shield.

  The extreme cold instantly spread to the front shield, and even poured into the left arm, trying to freeze the opponent to death.

  Never mind.

  Zhou Jia's left arm was implanted with the keel of the Zhao family of the royal family. This object contains the origin of silver life, which cannot be invaded by mere cold air.

   With a tremor of the arm, the blade slid away.

   After repeated collisions, Su Gongquan was no longer surprised. With a light press of Han Yingjian, the blade drew an arc and stabbed the opponent's throat.

   It was beyond his expectation that the opponent was so tough.

  Whether it is the smooth and indestructible defense, or the ax technique that changes from five thunders and is endless, they are all amazing.

but…

   "呵呵呵味..."

  The cold air blooms, slowly but firmly attacking inward.

  Can't break through the shield defense, but every time he cuts a sword, Zhou Jia's movement speed will slow down by a point, and the shield will also be heavier.

   If one sword is not enough, then ten swords, one hundred swords, one thousand swords...

  There is always a sword, which will be the last straw.

   "Boom!"

  A figure slammed heavily on the side of the water bank, smashing the soft soil into a large pit with a diameter several feet long. The cold air surged inside, and the ground was instantly covered with ice crystals.

  Zhou Jia stood in the middle of the big pit, covered in frost all over his body, and even the ax and shield in his hand were wrapped in thick ice crystals.

   Breath became even weaker.

"You are very good."

  Su Gongquan landed lightly, and when he spoke, he also took the opportunity to stabilize the restless breath in his body, his eyes were solemn, and he looked directly at Zhou Jia:

   "If I hadn't come here in person today, I'm afraid I really have nothing to do with you."

   "With the strength of the black iron in the middle stage, I was able to compete with the old man for such a long time. Even if I lose, I am proud of myself."

"pity!"

  He sighed softly, and the soundtrack sighed:

   "Insufficient cultivation is your biggest shortcoming. Shicheng has never lacked talented people, but no one has ever been able to challenge the majesty of the Su family and Xiaolang Island."

   "You are too overwhelmed."

   "To tell you the truth, the old man only used 80% of his strength, and never shot with all his strength!"

   "Really?" Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows, the frost hanging on the eyebrows shook slightly, his voice did not show any anxiety, and he said calmly:

   "Eight points of force?"

   "That's a shame."

   "Huh?" Su Gongquan frowned:

   "Are you still unconvinced?"

   "That's all!"

  He shook his head, not intending to continue entanglement:

   "I'll send you to **** right now!"

   "Zheng..."

  The sound of the sword groaned softly, then clanked, and a flash of water-like sword light pierced the frozen Zhou Jia's eyebrows at an unimaginable speed.

"Ding…"

  A shield appears before the blade.

Um?

  Su Gongquan's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously felt something was wrong.

  The next moment.

   "Boom!"

  A breath far surpassing that of the black iron middle stage emerged from Zhou Jia's body, his flesh trembled, and wisps of white smoke emerged from his body.

Violence!

  Five elements Tiangang!

   "Boom!"

  The strength of the left arm is comparable to breaking through six levels. After adding violence, it is already comparable to the Eighth Level Shenhuangjue. With a light bump, it is like a mountain moving, bursting out with unparalleled strength.

  A figure was hit and flew a hundred meters straight.

   "Crackling..."

  Five-colored thunder lights intertwined in the sky, blasting towards the figure.

   "Boom!"

  The frozen water surface cracked hideous cracks.

  (end of this chapter)