Refining the Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 1298: The Battle of the Slaughter [End]

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At the moment when the sea of bitterness came, the avenue of slaughter was burning, and the darkness that drowned everything shook violently at the same time. The avenue runs through the sea of bitterness, supports the road to the sky, and reaches the other side. Strictly speaking, it is in the opposite camp with the sea of bitterness. Only when the two sides are not in contact can they be at peace with each other. If they coexist in the same place, there will naturally be hedging and collision.

Therefore, at this moment, the sea of suffering is coming, and it does not need any urging, and its own breath is already there, causing the two true saints to vibrate.

Since the endless years of Haoyang World, countless saints have been born, but there is only one Sea of Bitterness, which is eternal and immortal. There is no comparison between the two parties in terms of strength or level. I have never heard of any true saint's avenue, which can shake the sea of suffering. Not to mention hard shaking, even if it is lightly rubbed, it is against the sky if the avenue does not collapse!

It is precisely because of this that the half-sages are guaranteed to enjoy the dignity and status of the half-step holy way in the Haoyang world.

The face of the Nether Saint roared in the shocking blood flames, "This matter is definitely not what this seat did!" His eyes were sharp and he fell into the sea of darkness. Just as the saints thought, the Nether Saint did not think that Qin Yu could master the resonance of heaven and earth.

In the darkness, a cold voice revealed annoyance, "It's not me!"

The saints were expressionless, and the sea of bitterness rolled over their heads, "I have no intention of offending the true saint, but under the current situation, we have to join forces to protect ourselves. If there is any offense, the true saint will forgive me."

Although it is clear that the chariots and horses are going to join forces to compete, but the matter is such a thing, the words cannot be said too directly. The Holy Daoist, after all, wants to save a layer of face, as long as both parties understand the meaning.

The Nether Saint snorted coldly, but said nothing. The existence of the Sea of Bitterness is the greatest threat and shock to the True Saint. He just couldn't figure it out, what exactly did Qianyou want to do? He actually deliberately gave the opportunity to invite the saints to enter the competition. Is it to muddy the water in order to take the opportunity to make trouble? But why does he have such self-confidence? Could it be that he has another hole card in his hand

When he thought of this, his heart was cold, and his eyes were even colder!

The dark true saint mask is frosty, and the two eyes are completely black, like the endless night of the sky and the earth, and its inner flow is flowing. Nether Saint, what a Nether Saint, he was clearly playing tricks, yet he dragged him into the water abruptly.

What does he want to do? The situation is chaotic, and he is a real saint on the other side, but he is also like a fog, and he can't see everything at all. A trace of unease came to my heart, and the dark true saint's face became colder, and he secretly warned himself that he must be cautious and be more cautious.

There seems to be something wrong today, or something big will happen!

Qin Yu never imagined that in his utter ignorance, he would attract all the saints to enter the venue, causing the two saints, You Ming and Qianyou, to have quarrels and doubts with each other.

That's right, if the so-called resonance of heaven and earth refers to the spatial fluctuation of the previous killing, it really came from Qin Yu. Or to be more precise, it came from Qin Yu's body, the power that is burning now, belonging to the innate spirit!

An innate spirit in an adult state has died for endless years, and its internal power has been continuously extracted to maintain the existence of the Lost Garden. Normally speaking, even if the power of the innate spirit can recover on its own, it is definitely in a low state, at most only 30-40% of the peak.

But in this corpse, a corpse was born. It cannot resist the power extraction from the Lost Garden, but it can consciously restore its own wear and tear. There is a natural difference between passive instinct recovery and conscious absorption of external energy. This also led to the fact that the corpse of the innate spirit absorbed by Qin Yu had almost all the power in its complete state.

Because of this, with the help of this huge power, to help the body of rules break and stand, there is still a lot of power left in the body of the innate spirit. So before the corpse spirit was forced to leave, he said that most of his power had been taken away... The small half, even if it was only 20, 30%, or even 10%, the huge base of power possessed by the innate spirit was extremely terrifying.

And this part of the power is now stored in Qin Yu's body. It is precisely because the body of the rules is broken and standing up, he can almost suck it all in one mouthful, and only the last bit is left to continue to maintain the existence of the Lost Garden.

After all, if all the power was drained and the Garden of Lost was collapsed on the spot, not to mention the safety of Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Sister, and Feng who did not understand whereabouts, this movement would instantly attract the attention of the entire Haoyang world, even the dominators. Coming... Qin Yu still thinks after all, it's better to hide things about the innate spirit.

Cough cough, too much nonsense, in short, there is still a lot of innate spirit power in his body that he has not had time to refine and absorb. It is not necessary for Qin Yu to continue refining, but to treat it as a trump card Or killer.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I left the Garden of Lost, I just went to the two true saints. I wanted to escape without falling, or I was hammered with blood all over my face. Of course, I could only ignite the power of the innate spirit in exchange for a strong strength.

Because of this, Qin Yu was able to roll up the galaxy, turn it into a long stick of the galaxy, and use the strength of the abyss Titan to shake the killing avenue of the Nether Saint. It is also for this reason that he dared to hang the Dark Saint aside. Concentrate on pinching the "soft persimmon".

Qin Yu comprehends the unity of light and darkness. After condensing the body of rules, although the darkness cannot be compared with the true saint of darkness, it can also offset his power by two points. As for what the Dark Holy Sage said, at most three points are left, and the rest is directly "thrown" by Qin Yu.

At the moment of burning the power of the innate spirit, Qin Yu had a feeling similar to before, that he would be integrated into the world, but it was much weaker, far less intense than before. Then he discovered that he could transfer the power he had received between heaven and earth.

Originally, it was a mistake, but the sudden discovery made Qin Yu overjoyed and "lost" it directly. He doesn't even know what the resonance of heaven and earth is, let alone deliberately manipulated it, so it is really unlucky to be involved in the dead cultivator, and he just happens to be in the wrong position.

However, Qin Yu would not talk about these things, especially when he found out that the saints had entered and summoned the sea of suffering, his pressure was suddenly reduced - the killing avenue and the dark avenue that drowned him at this moment were both suppressed to a certain extent. . But the sea of suffering had no effect on him, so it was certainly a good thing.

In the darkness, the abyss titan roared, and the power of a large group of innate spirits in the body burned up in an instant, in exchange for the powerful power that suddenly erupted in the body. The Xinghe long stick in its hand suddenly burst into bright rays of light and slammed forward fiercely.

Saint Qianyou snorted, and his face was shocked and angry. If you look closely, you will find that the "surprise" component seems to be bigger.

Because just now, with the bombardment of the abyss titan in the dark, he discovered that his dark origin had actually been attrition.

The dark origin of the Saint Qianyou, like the phantom of the dead of the Saint of the Nether, is a part of the dark avenue. How can we not be surprised by this discovery. Qin Yu is actually able to directly deplete the True Sage Avenue. If he hadn't experienced it himself, it would be unbelievable!

Before he could think more, the abyss titan, submerged in darkness, roared out a second stick, and the power of another group of innate spirits burned to the ground. But it doesn't matter, it's just a bunch of burning, Qin Yu has a lot in his hands, and it's fine for a few days.

Saint Qianyou's brows twitched, and he felt the aura of the abyss titan jumping alive and tyrannical. After being submerged in darkness, it was not weak at all, and its aura seemed to become stronger.

In this case, before he can refine and kill Qin Yu with darkness, I am afraid that the avenue will be shattered first! What is hidden in this kid, so terrifying? He suddenly felt that participating in today's affairs did not seem to be the right decision.

boom-

The third stick!

The corners of Saint Qianyou's mouth twitched, and without any hesitation, the darkness suddenly receded and the abyss titan was released. Nonsense, if you continue to trap it, you don't want to kill, but take the initiative to kill!

The abyss Titan got out of trouble, raised its head and locked onto the burning killing avenue, without the slightest hesitation, it rose into the sky in the roar.

Qianyou little man!

Sure enough, it's him, what is this bastard going to do? He actually took the initiative to release Qin Yu.

In the heart of the Nether Saint, a deep unease instantly appeared, and he looked at the Titan who rushed into the abyss. Now that he has no time to do anything, he can only block this blow first.

boom-

The killing avenue crashed down and collided with the Xinghe long stick, and a soft "click" sounded suddenly in the bottom of my heart.

The Nether Saint's heart shrank, and his face suddenly paled. It wasn't a simple damage stacking. It seemed that the damage of this long stick to the avenue was multiplying with each collision!

He was calculated, but why would Saint Qianyou dare to calculate him? Or, does he secretly have other preparations

There was no time to think more, the Nether Saint knew that he had to go, and there was a crack in the avenue, which was almost a matter of life and death for the true saint. After all, everything of the Holy Daoist is built on the Dao, and if the Dao collapses, he will die!

Chiyo!

Just wait, today's affairs will never be finished, you and I will do the reckoning in the future.

There is also Qin Yu, this seat will not give up. You were lucky to escape today, but soon this seat will join other true saints to make a comeback, even if most of the interests are divided.

The power of an innate spirit is not a mere junior, you are qualified to swallow it alone!

Swah—

The blood flames in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the avenue of slaughter in the sky disappeared. The Nether Saint turned pale and left without hesitation.

Even if things come to an end here, Qin Yu retreats with one enemy and two, but kills the true saint, it is enough for him to shake Haoyang, let the whole world see this, and it suddenly rises like the sun, awe-inspiring and amazing new Jin super strong cultivator.

But since it was the Battle of the Sacred Sacred, how could it be so easy to let the selected "soft persimmon" escape? What's more, this "soft persimmon" is likely to have determined something about the innate spirit.

Whether it was because of cutting the grass without leaving any hidden dangers, or for his own future stability, there was no reason to let him escape. Of course, the more important reason was that Qin Yu found that he still underestimated the power he possessed now, especially before the power of the innate spirit in his body was burned out.

Holy, but so!

Strong self-confidence is the first support, so he dared to give birth to such a bold idea to leave the Nether Saint.

But a true saint, if he really wants to leave, it will undoubtedly be an extremely difficult thing to leave behind. Even if Qin Yu's confidence is soaring now, he doesn't think he can do it by himself.

Fortunately, he is not alone today.

The dignified master of Taoyuan, even if he was entangled by Huai Sheng and fought in the battlefield on the other side, he was too silent from the beginning of the fight to the present. Silent until it was almost forgotten, where is the prestige and domineering that everyone mentioned before.

Abyss Titan raised his hand and shook it forward, the space shattered, wrapping the Nether Saint, forcibly suppressing his breath time.

At the same time, a roar burst like thunder, "Master!"

boom-

There was a loud noise, and in the blurry picture, a figure was blown away. The battlefield on the other side was shattered, and the garden owner stepped out. His shirt was shattered, and there were still bloodstains on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were cold and condensed, as if the eternal ice had not fluctuated at all.

"Netherworld!"

In the low drink, there was a loud noise in the world, and a phantom of a peach tree that supported the sky suddenly descended here. The sturdy peach branch fell off, and a peach blossom on it suddenly bloomed at this moment, like a big mouth going straight to the Nether Saint to swallow it.

"Peach Blossom!" The Nether Saint's face changed suddenly, and the bloody light burst out of the sky, "Park owner, don't deceive people too much, do you really want to die forever?"

The owner of the garden was expressionless, and when he took a step, he instantly merged into the phantom of peach wood.

"You forced me? You forced me!" The Nether Saint's face was as ferocious as a madman, his body was broken and the bleeding light soared. Emerged from this blood light.

Each of these phantoms are living beings who died in the hands of the Nether Saint. Because he killed life to seek the Tao, and with the avenue of killing, these creatures killed by him could not rest in peace after death, and were forcibly detained in the avenue for him to drive. Become a part of the Nether Saint's power.

The owner of the garden shouted, "Qin Yu!"

Although I don't know the horror of this peach blossom, it is not difficult to judge from the Nether Saint's reaction that this thing will definitely threaten his life and death. Without any hesitation, Qin Yu raised his hand and pointed forward at the moment when the garden owner's voice fell, "Stop it for me!"

boom-

At this moment, the power of the innate spirit in his body was burning wildly, and there were as many as ten groups in an instant, which were directly burned into nothingness. But no problem, let alone ten regiments, as long as you can kill the Nether Saint, even a hundred regiments and a thousand regiments are worth it!

Today, Taoyuan wants to slaughter the saints and kill the true saints on the other shore, in order to shock the world of Haoyang. To let them know that Taoyuan, who has been silent for countless years and seems to be gentle and deceitful, can still hammer anyone to the ground after turning his face, making them cry and call Dad!

The Nether Saint's body burst into blood, and there was a sudden pause. He widened his eyes, showing horror and disbelief, "The law of time! No..."

True saints are fighting, and the difference is the difference between heaven and abyss. Although the power of time comes, only imprisoning the ghost saints for one breath is enough for the garden owner.

The peach blossom roared and swallowed it, the petals closed instantly as if they were heard faintly, and the Nether Saint howled in despair.

The peach blossoms swallow the holy, the peach blossoms close, the peach blossoms wither, the peach blossoms become ashes!

Along with it, the Nether Saint also disappeared. When the petals and ashes were flying, the monstrous blood light suddenly erupted from one point, and countless blood jade-like fragments, like jade brought out by the volcanic eruption, whistled in the blood light in the sky. to all directions.

The abyss titan stretched out his hand, grabbed the largest piece, and roared with his backhand, "The road to the death of the true saints collapsed, these fragments are the Taoyuan, compensation for the death of the children of the saints, you and I will make a match on this one. !"