4414 - Death Soul
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Du Jie De Xiao Bai
4414 - Death Soul
"My junior brother, I am very envious of good fortune." Luo Honghu looked at Ji Ming: "Half a year ago, in a battlefield, I actually discovered a chance left by a Tiger Sacred, so in just half a year , The strength soared, and successively obtained military exploits."
Tiger chance!
This is something that even the Great Sage would fight to the death.
However, there are often some people with strong luck in this world, and they can easily get what many people can't get after trying everything.
Ji Ming is such a person.
"I don't know what he got, which can actually make a qualitative breakthrough in his strength." Luo Honghu once tried to say something, but Ji Ming was very sober, and changed the subject as soon as this was mentioned.
"Also, the holy skills he cultivates are extremely unique, and I'm afraid it's not as simple as a low-grade holy skill."
Luo Honghu had seen Ji Ming's tricks before, if Ji Ming was not a disciple of the Four Seasons Sect, but also his junior brother, he would even question his underhanded hands.
In fact, the holy power that Ji Ming practiced was indeed not simple.
It comes from a strange place in Yuanjie called 'Wuya'.
This is Wuya, but even Qin Chen has never found it. He doesn't know where it is, but Ji Ming found it, and got a sacred book in it, called "Great Fortune and Great Misfortune".
The most powerful aspect of this sacred skill is that it can give Ji Ming the luck to seek good fortune and avoid evil.
Therefore, the opportunity to obtain Tiger Sacred is actually thanks to the "Great Fortune and Great Misfortune".
Back then, Ji Ming relied on this holy skill to defeat Qin Chen.
Luo Honghu, as the true biography of the Hall Master, although his practice is also a holy skill, it is impossible to be comparable to the "Great Fortune and Great Misfortune".
"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid the teacher's most valued disciple will not be me."
A first-class genius like Luo Honghu felt the pressure from Ji Ming.
"However, pressure is the driving force. No one could compete with me in Jiqiu Palace before. It is a good thing to have one more him."
At this time, Dai Qilan said delicately: "Honghu, this Qin Chen has a lot of tricks, can your junior brother defeat him?"
"Don't worry, Lan Lan." Luo Honghu said with a smile: "You just look at it, how can it be bad for the true biography of the master of my lonely autumn palace?"
Han Yitong stood quietly on the side, not daring anyone to approach her, because her aura was too cold.
"Hey!" She sighed in her heart, and said to herself, "He saved me. If the situation is not good, I have to find a way to save his life. This is my repayment."
She basically never interfered with anything.
But at this time, she was already planning to forcibly keep Qin Chen later.
Even though it made people say it, she couldn't really watch Ji Ming kill Qin Chen.
"At that time, Luo Honghu will definitely stop me."
Han Yitong glanced at Luo Honghu from the corner of his eye. Luo Honghu had also pursued her before, but she didn't agree. As a result, Luo Honghu's attitude towards her suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.
"I have to think of a way, if it doesn't work, then ask the teacher to come forward."
Han Yitong was thinking in his heart.
She is also the true biography of a palace master, from the Winter Palace, one of the four palaces.
……
"boom!"
On the final stage, the decisive battle broke out.
Black and white holy power surged out of Ji Ming's body, filled with vitality and death, and the invisible waves emanating from it, even though the decisive battle platform was protected by a holy formation, were still shocking.
"The realm of the second-rank minor saint." Qin Chen judged Ji Ming's cultivation, and was a little surprised that he was actually a realm higher than himself.
Good luck!
"Moreover, the source of his enlightenment is the source of life and death, one of the supreme sources." Qin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "No, in his source of holy power, the power of death is stronger than that of life. "
Ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but they cannot escape Qin Chen's eyes.
"Either he practiced a special technique, or he... became a 'death soul'!" Qin Chen felt that the latter possibility was more likely.
Almost ninety-nine percent of warriors have no special souls, but their qualities are different.
However, there are just a few very few who are special souls.
Such as Qin Chen's soul of life, and Qin Qi's soul of explosion.
This kind of special soul can make the warrior himself have a particularly tyrannical characteristic.
The reason why Qin Qi's power exploded so violently is because he has an explosive soul, and the power released by raising his hands and feet is full of extreme explosions.
However, with a death soul, the whole body will be filled with the power of death. Even though Ji Ming has mastered the source of life and death, the power of death will be extraordinarily tyrannical.
"Boom!"
Ji Ming erupted with the original holy power of life and death, descending in front of Qin Chen like a tyrannosaur, and his fists struck out fiercely like hundreds of volcanoes erupting.
Qin Chen raised the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade and placed it in front of him, naturally the original holy power was revealed.
"boom!"
The loud noise shook the sky, and the holy power spread, Qin Chen took four steps back, and the bloodthirsty magic blade blocked Ji Ming's fist in front of him.
"Holy Realm!"
Ji Shinian's heart skipped a beat: "At the beginning, his cultivation level was not as good as mine, but now he has become a saint? Moreover, he also holds the source of nature! That is the source of supremeness!"
Zhao Zicheng said: "No wonder he doesn't want to fight you, I'm afraid he really doesn't like you."
Ji Shinian felt frustrated in his heart. He had worked so hard, but the gap was getting bigger and bigger.
But after thinking about it, why should I be depressed? How many people like Qin Chen can I meet in my lifetime.
Destined not to be a person of the same world, why bother to join in.
"Qin Chen is actually able to fight against Ji Ming, this battle is worth watching." Zhao Zicheng was engrossed.
"Qin Chen, you really didn't disappoint me."
Ji Ming pressed his fist in front of Qin Chen, with a ferocious expression on his face: "If you were really beaten to death by my punch, it would be too boring."
Qin Chen said, "So, you're just testing the waters?"
"You guessed it right!"
The sacred word of life and death writhed out of Ji Ming's body, and the astonishing aura made Qin Chen feel deathly cold.
"You didn't go all out just now, did you?" Ji Ming swung his hand upwards, and a holy sword appeared in his hand.
The holy sword is engraved with the original holy pattern of life and death and the original holy pattern of destruction, filled with the breath of extinction.
This sword is called 'Mietian Sword', and it is an extremely precious second-grade holy weapon. There are 350 original holy patterns on the sword, and it is also obtained by Ji Ming by relying on his own luck.
"Today, I want to make you feel..."
Ji Ming's voice was accompanied by the Mietian sword slashing down. At that moment, the sky was shattered, and the holy power of life and death screamed like a ghost: "What is despair!!"
(End of this chapter)
"My junior brother, I am very envious of good fortune." Luo Honghu looked at Ji Ming: "Half a year ago, in a battlefield, I actually discovered a chance left by a Tiger Sacred, so in just half a year , The strength soared, and successively obtained military exploits."
Tiger chance!
This is something that even the Great Sage would fight to the death.
However, there are often some people with strong luck in this world, and they can easily get what many people can't get after trying everything.
Ji Ming is such a person.
"I don't know what he got, which can actually make a qualitative breakthrough in his strength." Luo Honghu once tried to say something, but Ji Ming was very sober, and changed the subject as soon as this was mentioned.
"Also, the holy skills he cultivates are extremely unique, and I'm afraid it's not as simple as a low-grade holy skill."
Luo Honghu had seen Ji Ming's tricks before, if Ji Ming was not a disciple of the Four Seasons Sect, but also his junior brother, he would even question his underhanded hands.
In fact, the holy power that Ji Ming practiced was indeed not simple.
It comes from a strange place in Yuanjie called 'Wuya'.
This is Wuya, but even Qin Chen has never found it. He doesn't know where it is, but Ji Ming found it, and got a sacred book in it, called "Great Fortune and Great Misfortune".
The most powerful aspect of this sacred skill is that it can give Ji Ming the luck to seek good fortune and avoid evil.
Therefore, the opportunity to obtain Tiger Sacred is actually thanks to the "Great Fortune and Great Misfortune".
Back then, Ji Ming relied on this holy skill to defeat Qin Chen.
Luo Honghu, as the true biography of the Hall Master, although his practice is also a holy skill, it is impossible to be comparable to the "Great Fortune and Great Misfortune".
"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid the teacher's most valued disciple will not be me."
A first-class genius like Luo Honghu felt the pressure from Ji Ming.
"However, pressure is the driving force. No one could compete with me in Jiqiu Palace before. It is a good thing to have one more him."
At this time, Dai Qilan said delicately: "Honghu, this Qin Chen has a lot of tricks, can your junior brother defeat him?"
"Don't worry, Lan Lan." Luo Honghu said with a smile: "You just look at it, how can it be bad for the true biography of the master of my lonely autumn palace?"
Han Yitong stood quietly on the side, not daring anyone to approach her, because her aura was too cold.
"Hey!" She sighed in her heart, and said to herself, "He saved me. If the situation is not good, I have to find a way to save his life. This is my repayment."
She basically never interfered with anything.
But at this time, she was already planning to forcibly keep Qin Chen later.
Even though it made people say it, she couldn't really watch Ji Ming kill Qin Chen.
"At that time, Luo Honghu will definitely stop me."
Han Yitong glanced at Luo Honghu from the corner of his eye. Luo Honghu had also pursued her before, but she didn't agree. As a result, Luo Honghu's attitude towards her suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.
"I have to think of a way, if it doesn't work, then ask the teacher to come forward."
Han Yitong was thinking in his heart.
She is also the true biography of a palace master, from the Winter Palace, one of the four palaces.
……
"boom!"
On the final stage, the decisive battle broke out.
Black and white holy power surged out of Ji Ming's body, filled with vitality and death, and the invisible waves emanating from it, even though the decisive battle platform was protected by a holy formation, were still shocking.
"The realm of the second-rank minor saint." Qin Chen judged Ji Ming's cultivation, and was a little surprised that he was actually a realm higher than himself.
Good luck!
"Moreover, the source of his enlightenment is the source of life and death, one of the supreme sources." Qin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "No, in his source of holy power, the power of death is stronger than that of life. "
Ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but they cannot escape Qin Chen's eyes.
"Either he practiced a special technique, or he... became a 'death soul'!" Qin Chen felt that the latter possibility was more likely.
Almost ninety-nine percent of warriors have no special souls, but their qualities are different.
However, there are just a few very few who are special souls.
Such as Qin Chen's soul of life, and Qin Qi's soul of explosion.
This kind of special soul can make the warrior himself have a particularly tyrannical characteristic.
The reason why Qin Qi's power exploded so violently is because he has an explosive soul, and the power released by raising his hands and feet is full of extreme explosions.
However, with a death soul, the whole body will be filled with the power of death. Even though Ji Ming has mastered the source of life and death, the power of death will be extraordinarily tyrannical.
"Boom!"
Ji Ming erupted with the original holy power of life and death, descending in front of Qin Chen like a tyrannosaur, and his fists struck out fiercely like hundreds of volcanoes erupting.
Qin Chen raised the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade and placed it in front of him, naturally the original holy power was revealed.
"boom!"
The loud noise shook the sky, and the holy power spread, Qin Chen took four steps back, and the bloodthirsty magic blade blocked Ji Ming's fist in front of him.
"Holy Realm!"
Ji Shinian's heart skipped a beat: "At the beginning, his cultivation level was not as good as mine, but now he has become a saint? Moreover, he also holds the source of nature! That is the source of supremeness!"
Zhao Zicheng said: "No wonder he doesn't want to fight you, I'm afraid he really doesn't like you."
Ji Shinian felt frustrated in his heart. He had worked so hard, but the gap was getting bigger and bigger.
But after thinking about it, why should I be depressed? How many people like Qin Chen can I meet in my lifetime.
Destined not to be a person of the same world, why bother to join in.
"Qin Chen is actually able to fight against Ji Ming, this battle is worth watching." Zhao Zicheng was engrossed.
"Qin Chen, you really didn't disappoint me."
Ji Ming pressed his fist in front of Qin Chen, with a ferocious expression on his face: "If you were really beaten to death by my punch, it would be too boring."
Qin Chen said, "So, you're just testing the waters?"
"You guessed it right!"
The sacred word of life and death writhed out of Ji Ming's body, and the astonishing aura made Qin Chen feel deathly cold.
"You didn't go all out just now, did you?" Ji Ming swung his hand upwards, and a holy sword appeared in his hand.
The holy sword is engraved with the original holy pattern of life and death and the original holy pattern of destruction, filled with the breath of extinction.
This sword is called 'Mietian Sword', and it is an extremely precious second-grade holy weapon. There are 350 original holy patterns on the sword, and it is also obtained by Ji Ming by relying on his own luck.
"Today, I want to make you feel..."
Ji Ming's voice was accompanied by the Mietian sword slashing down. At that moment, the sky was shattered, and the holy power of life and death screamed like a ghost: "What is despair!!"
(End of this chapter)
