Chapter 403 Go to your own death!
Chapter 403 Go to your own death!
The light, which was like a full moon, only appeared for a brief moment.
The time was so short that it made people feel dazed and they felt like they were just dazzled.
There was no blade light, no sword glow, and no sword energy from the Lord of Arms that seemed to want to overthrow the world and dominate all living things.
There was only a continuous sound of "chi chi chi..."!
I looked in the direction of the sound, but had no idea where it came from.
Lean less.
Just then, a blood line suddenly appeared on the forehead of the leader of the square formation facing Chu Qing and others.
It started out as just a hint of crimson, then expanded instantly.
He seemed to feel a little itchy and reached out to scratch it...but after reaching out, he found that his palm was getting farther and farther away from the place he wanted to scratch.
The itchy spot seemed to be a place he could never reach in his life.
At the same time, a strong feeling of weightlessness came over him, causing him to fall to the ground involuntarily.
It was at this time that he suddenly realized... the itchy part was the philtrum, and he couldn't scratch it because he had been split in half and his body was falling to the ground on both sides, so he naturally couldn't scratch it, and he would never be able to scratch it in his lifetime!
And his life has come to an end.
This scene was just the beginning. One, two, three, four... one figure after another suddenly split into two for some reason.
Each figure was pierced with blood, and it was as if a blood line was drawn among the entire Tianxie Cult camp.
This is enough to make anyone feel terrified.
Because they only saw a flash of light on Chu Qing's body, but they didn't know when this group of people were cut in half.
But the truly terrifying thing just happened at this moment.
The Lord of Arms, who was sitting on the high platform, was gentle and almost indifferent, but a hint of blood appeared between his eyebrows.
The next moment, the two halves of his body slid off the chair.
"died!?"
Dai Zongming spoke with difficulty.
If it weren't for the terrifying momentum of the Lord of Arms who struck first with his sword, then in the current situation, he would only say that the Lord of Arms was bluffing and the Third Young Master was nothing special.
But now, he really couldn't say such a dishonest thing.
The sword swung by the Lord of Arms had the power to destroy mountains and break seas. With just this sword, everyone present today except Chu Qing, even if they were tied together, would not be a match for this man.
It is precisely because I have witnessed how powerful this man is that I am even more shocked when I see his death now.
Dai Zongming, as the leader of Qianhua Sect, is like this, let alone others.
"The leader is mighty!!!"
I don’t know who shouted this first, but in an instant, many people responded.
In an instant, shouts like mountains and seas resounded through the sky.
On the other hand, on the Tianxie Cult side, Prince Xi looked at the body of the Lord of Arms with an incredible look.
I couldn't help but scream:
"Oh no, the commander of the army is dead!
"Pass the order down, retreat for this king!!"
The sound spread in all directions, and even the righteous side, who were shouting and cheering at the moment, could hear it clearly.
Someone immediately shouted:
“They want to run, we chase them!!!”
"With the leader here, the Tianxie Cult will never come back today!!"
"Kill the military leader, eradicate the evil, and destroy the lunatics. The leader is the sky of our Lingbei Jianghu!!!"
As everyone shouted, they chased in the direction of the Tianxie Cult without even waiting for Chu Qing's order.
The whole scene became extremely chaotic in an instant.
Liu Zhaonian's eyes turned around the scene and came to Chu Qing's side:
"How to say?"
Chu Qing raised his eyes and glanced at him, but the voice rang out from the bottom of his heart.
“Just go with the flow for now, I’ll take care of everything.
"However, you must not be too aggressive. You must advance and retreat in moderation."
Liu Zhaonian was startled, realizing that Chu Qing had used a subtle method of transmitting sound. Just as he was about to nod, he heard Wu Qianhuan's voice:
"Who are you talking to?"
Liu Zhaonian’s eyes widened in an instant.
What's going on...is this voice transmission or multi-person chat?
"Is it Palace Master Liu? I see Palace Master Liu is next to my third brother."
A gentle voice was also heard at this time.
Liu Zhaonian quickly tried to speak in his mind:
"it's me……"
"Sure enough it is."
"Meet Palace Master Liu."
"..."
Liu Zhaonian was a little confused for a moment.
Isn’t this Kung Fu a bit too mysterious?
But this was just the beginning, and then a voice broke into everyone's ears:
"After this battle is over, I have to return to the mountain as soon as possible to practice in seclusion."
The voice murmured, as if talking to itself.
It sounded like Ji Yexue, the leader of Yaotai Sect.
Chu Qing snorted:
"The war isn't over yet, let's focus on fighting first."
Ji Yexue was stunned:
"Is it the leader's voice transmission? What a wonderful way of transmitting voice..."
“Not too subtle, just right.”
Ji Yexue was silent for a while, and then a flustered voice sounded:
"He can hear me! I must not curse him in my heart, absolutely not!"
"... Sect Master Ji."
Liu Zhaonian suddenly felt a little embarrassed:
"This method of transmitting sound seems to be using the voice of the mind. Sect Master Ji, be careful with your words."
"horrible!"
Ji Yexue blurted out two more words.
Just as she calmed down, everyone heard Ouyang Tianxu's voice:
“After this battle, the leader’s power reached its peak.
"If we study this with Liu Zhaonian, maybe we can succeed."
"What are you going to accomplish?"
Chu Qing asked.
"Ok?"
Ouyang Tianxu was stunned:
"Alliance leader?"
"Don't let your imagination run wild..."
Chu Qing gave him a warning, and then spoke in a deep voice:
“I will use the method of transmitting sounds from heaven to connect your minds.
“It’s a way to pass on information and share what we have.
“Thus the prohibition is enforced!
"This battle is not over yet. You must obey my orders and not act on your own!"
"Yes!"
Liu Zhaonian and others responded in their hearts.
Then he looked up at Chu Qing in front of him, and Liu Zhaonian's heart suddenly surged, but he didn't dare to think too much, for fear of losing his status in front of the younger generation.
Just wave your arm:
"Come and kill with me!!!"
Ouyang Tianxu, Ji Yexue and others also spoke up.
At this point, all the major forces really entered the field. Those who did not obey orders and directly chased after them were almost all stragglers. Chu Qing's eyes swept over them, and then he stepped on the ground, and his figure flew into the air, with the power of wind and thunder around him, and instantly broke into the Tianxie Cult's position.
While running away, Prince Xi looked back and saw Chu Qing coming. He immediately shouted:
"Stop him, stop him!!!"
The eight great generals under the Lord of Arms turned a deaf ear to his words, but their disciples instantly flew up and dozens of them attacked in the air.
The methods are strange and varied.
All the soldiers' subordinates practice the [Killing Sutra] and use it as the foundation to apply to any martial arts.
Some people immediately performed spear skills, some performed sword skills, and some performed fists and palms. Chu Qing also saw the unique martial arts of Nanling Wanye Valley [Raging Waves and Tides] from these martial arts, but the most brilliant move, Wanye Silent Sea, had not been performed.
But even so, the power unleashed in an instant by these dozens of methods is by no means comparable to ordinary ones.
But in front of Chu Qing, all this seemed futile.
Chu Qing put his palms together, and sparks burst out from his palms. Then flames filled the sky like knives, rolling in all directions in an instant.
The flaming blade not only broke their moves, but also cut them in half in mid-air.
The pieces of corpses, wrapped in flames, fell from mid-air.
The wounds were all burned black.
This group of people did not stop Chu Qing for a moment. He flashed through the broken limbs and arms without any pause, and stretched out his five fingers to reach for Prince Xi.
The prince's terrified look was revealed from behind the mask.
Curled up on the ground, he seemed to accept his fate.
But just when Chu Qing's claw was about to land, he suddenly shook and did not grab it.
Instead, a heavy weight fell directly from mid-air to the ground, and a light shout came out:
"come out!!"
rub rub!
Figures suddenly emerged from the ground. There was no breath of life on them, no heartbeat or pulse, and they all carried a faint stench of decay.
The Prince of Drama's "Pulling Threads" makes use of the corpse to create a fuss.
He was pretending to be afraid just now, but in fact he wanted to make use of these puppets to make a big fuss.
But he didn't expect Chu Qing to call him out. The Prince of Drama stood up immediately:
"How can this be possible? Why don't you just act according to the content of the script?"
Chu Qing was speechless for a while:
"The prince's drama is too much."
After all, he is one of the Twelve Holy Kings. Even if he is afraid, he would not behave like this.
The prince thought for a moment:
"That makes sense. It seems I need to improve myself next time.
"Since you have made a great contribution in giving me advice, I will reward you with death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the puppets raised their hands and a vast black aura like smoke and silk rushed towards Chu Qing from all directions.
Chu Qing moved his feet slightly, and he felt that the place he was in was like a quagmire at this moment.
You cannot do whatever you want and follow your heart.
This is obviously also the ability of Prince Xi... He has too little exposure to the specific methods to know clearly, but in the world of martial arts, the strongest one wins.
[Zhao Yu Shen Ce] The three elements turned, and the force that restrained himself was shattered in an instant.
Just as he was about to step out, he heard a series of hissing sounds. It turned out that in the silence, the black mist and black silk created by these puppets had entangled his hands and feet.
With a shake of one arm, the black air shattered.
But his feet sank into the quagmire again.
He looked down and saw black air spreading under his feet like a surging wave. Black lines climbed up from the wave, binding his hands and feet, and in a blink of an eye it had reached his waist.
The next moment, these several dead corpse puppets had already jumped up, and there were sounds of bang, bang, bang, bang!
Palms from all directions hit Chu Qing's chest and abdomen.
It’s a long story to describe this sudden change, but in reality it only took a moment.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Qing had fallen into a dangerous situation where he was hit by several puppets.
The eyes of the Drama Prince hidden under the mask were full of teasing:
“Third Young Master, you have seen many of my puppets in the past, but you don’t know that my trick of “String Pulling” is not as simple as just turning people into puppets.
“In addition to possessing the profound internal strength they cultivated during their lifetime, they can also allow me to use their bodies to perform my magic.
"Their inner strength is my inner strength, their eyes are my eyes, their hands are my hands!
"How is it? Are you satisfied with this move [Black Water Infernal Drama], Third Young Master? "
The puppet's palm power tried to destroy the city and the stronghold inside Chu Qing's body, and the inky black water was still climbing towards Chu Qing.
Chu Qing frowned slightly, but he didn't seem to be worried about his situation.
I'm thinking about something I can't figure out...
Finally he sighed:
"You are obviously well-known in the martial arts world, why do you want to be someone else's lackey?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his palms and chopped out with his backhand.
This palm strike was neither the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms nor the Pai Yun Palm. It emitted black gas like water and spread like silk.
Go straight to Prince Xi.
Prince Xi was stunned for a moment, and he hooked his five fingers. Before the black energy reached his face, it suddenly dispersed in all directions.
In an instant, the earth shook violently and was shattered into pieces by the force.
Although Prince Xi was not hit by this trick, he coughed several times in succession.
He casually pulled aside a corner of the mask, revealing his mouth, and saw a purple bruise on his lips, with black blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which he wiped away.
Suddenly a figure appeared beside Prince Xi.
This was a shriveled old man, wearing a green robe, with eyes as sharp as an eagle's, without any trace of turbidity.
But at this moment, his expression was solemn. He reached into his bosom, took out a pill, and put it directly into Prince Xi's mouth.
The Prince of Drama then let out a long sigh and was about to say something when he heard "bang bang bang!"
Explosions were heard one after another, and the puppets surrounding Chu Qing were all killed by him at this moment.
Their bodies were shattered into pieces, leaving them no chance of reviving.
He took a step forward, and the black water completely disintegrated under his feet, leaving not a drop left.
Looking up at the old man, Chu Qing said slowly:
“There are many people in the world who use poison, but there are very few who can use it as invisible as you.
"Not long ago, I met a man who was proficient in the art of shrinking bones and changing appearances. I wonder if you, old man, know this man?"
"Natural understanding."
The withered old man slowly spoke:
“He was born with soft bones, which makes him perfect for practicing the art of bone shrinking.
"I have tried 172 kinds of poisons on him, and there are 311 antidotes, but he was lucky enough to survive.
"So he was accepted as his disciple, ranking second."
"I see."
Chu Qing nodded:
“The Ghost Emperor was framed by the Heavenly Evil Cult and is now missing.
"So you dare to reappear in the arena?"
"Exactly."
The old man nodded immediately:
"The Ghost Emperor brought this upon himself, and he cannot blame anyone else for his fate.
“I once said that as long as he is alive, I will never return to the Southern Region.
“Now that he has ended up like this, what’s the use of me coming back?
"Could he come and kill me?"
"……pity."
Chu Qing sighed.
"It's a pity indeed."
The old man shook his head gently:
"He never got another chance."
"What I mean by pity... is that you could have lived out your life overseas, and even if you did a lot of evil, you could have had a good ending.
"But you insist on going to your own death."
(End of this chapter)