not good!
The energy and blood in the body are surging at this moment, and it's too late to dodge, so the only option is to fight hard!
Qiao Maotong's face darkened, his feet were firmly nailed to the ground like two wooden stakes, his waist twisted, and his spine suddenly straightened up, and all his strength gathered on his right arm to protect him in front of him.
On the right arm, red light is flowing continuously. At a glance, it seems that fiery red magma is flowing on it.
On the long sword, the emerald green light flickers in and out, like a poisonous snake from ancient times waking up.
Red and green lights intertwined, and in an instant, the entire forest was dyed half red and half green.
A loud noise was heard, like a huge war drum being half-beaten on the battlefield between gods and demons in ancient times. Amidst the loud noise, the towering trees all around seemed to have gunpowder stuffed into their trunks, and then half of them were ignited, and their roots exploded. When it opens, countless powders rise half way up like an open umbrella, and then half fall down like a goddess scattering flowers.
Zhou Xiang felt as if the sharp sword in his hand was piercing a piece of ten-thousand-year-old black iron essence. The shock caused pain to his whole arm and made his body fall back.
His two feet rubbed violently against the ground, creating a string of dazzling sparks and leaving two cracks more than ten meters long on the ground. Only then did he stabilize his steps.
On the other side, Qiao Maotong's two legs firmly fixed on the ground were bent, one leg sank into the ground for more than a foot, and the other prosthetic leg sank a foot and a half further.
His body, which had not recovered in the first place, began to shake violently under the hard struggle, and his face turned pale and red at times.
"kindness?"
The next moment, Qiao Maotong's ever-changing face was instantly covered with a look of despair. In the only blood-colored pupil, a black shadow flashed past and appeared behind him.
Four sword shadows slashed down.
The knife flashes and the blood floats!
Qiao Maotong is dead!
Zheng Shiyi walked up to Qiao Maotong and pulled off Qiao Maotong's clothes, revealing a glowing red arm guard on Qiao Maotong's right arm.
The arm guard is engraved with extremely complex and strange lines, and there is also a line of obscure text written on the edge of the arm guard.
Wisps of pure soul power slowly gush out from the arm guard.
It is indeed a Horcrux!
Zheng Shiyi's spirit suddenly surged. Although he had never seen a Horcrux, he had also seen an introduction to it in a book. Especially, the first sentence in the book that introduced the Horcrux left the deepest impression on him.
Horcruxes are very, very rare!
Used two rares in a row! As far as he knew, there were no more than three people in the Xuanming Sect who owned Horcruxes.
Of course, it may be related to my limited knowledge, but I can also see the rarity of Horcruxes.
But now, what appears in front of us is the Horcrux!
"It's a pity, this is just a first-grade Horcrux." Zhou Xiang's voice suddenly sounded. At some point, he had already walked over and looked at the red armguard. Although he said the word "It's a pity" on his lips, his face was filled with joy. But he couldn't hide it.
"If this wasn't a first-grade Horcrux, I'm afraid the people who fell to the ground would be you and me." Zheng Shiyi heard this and shook his head slightly. Warriors can pour the power of the martial soul into the Horcrux, thereby displaying terrifying power. .
Generally speaking, the more martial soul power is instilled, the stronger the power emitted by the soul weapon.
However, Horcruxes are also divided into strong and weak ones. The same martial soul power is exerted by different soul weapons, and its power is also different.
Among them, the first-grade Horcrux is the most common Horcrux.
As for the second-grade Horcrux, its power is so powerful that it is completely unmatched by the first-grade Horcrux.
But Zhou Xiang...
Zheng Shiyi looked at Zhou Xiang in front of him with a sigh on his face: "Horcrux, I never thought that you actually have a Horcrux on you."
"There's nothing I can do about it. You know, I'm just a very loyal person. If you're loyal, you'll naturally be lucky, so I have a Horcrux." Zhou Xiang smiled proudly.
Zheng Shiyi was speechless. This week, Zhou Xiang was still the same as usual. When serious topics about him were mentioned, he immediately became unserious.
"You're a guy with a lot of tricks. It took me so long to realize that you actually have a Horcrux." Zheng Shiyi looked at Zhou Xiang with a strange smile on his face.
"Old Shi, what you are saying is that how can you walk outside without some life-saving trump cards? However, my Horcrux is my last trump card." Zhou Xiang said, but his eyes changed when he looked at Zheng Shiyi. He got weird: "It's you, Old Ten, why do I think you have more trump cards
First it was the astonishing speed, and now, there is also the fisting intention. And your martial spirit, I still don’t know what martial spirit you are. "
After Zhou Xiang said smoothly, he did not go into details. Instead, he suddenly pointed at Zheng Shiyi and said, "But, Lao Shi, you are lucky this time."
Zheng Shiyi suddenly heard Zhou Xiang's meaningless words, and looked puzzled. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Xiang's voice rang out again.
"I already have a Horcrux. This kind of thing absorbs too much soul power, and I can't bear another one. So, you're lucky, you can take this Horcrux."
Zheng Shiyi listened to Zhou Xiang's casual voice and looked at Zhou Xiang's nonchalant look. Deep in his heart, he was slightly touched. This was a Horcrux, not the weapons and medicinal materials that can be seen everywhere.
Even if Zhou Xiang said it himself, he wouldn't need it, but if he took it out, he could exchange it for a lot of treasures that he could use.
Now, Zhou Xiang didn't ask for anything and just let himself take it.
Although it seems that Zhou Xiang always seems to take no advantage of any loss, in fact, this guy is still as honest as he said.
As Zhou Xiang spoke, he handed over the red arm guard and reminded: "Qiao Maotong's soul power still remains in this Horcrux. You must plant the power of your martial soul in it like a seed. This Horcrux It will be yours."
Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly and took the armguard over. Just as he was about to instill soul power into it, a rustling sound rang out in the woods not far away, followed by curses one after another.
"The Tianlei Sect, you dare to steal my things. When I get a great opportunity, I will definitely go back and slaughter all of you!"
After the curse, a familiar figure walked out of the woods.
Ren Dongjun!
Zheng Shiyi and Zhou Xiang were slightly stunned. They did not expect to meet Ren Dongjun here. It seemed that those who wanted to come to the Tianlei Sect had already gone back.
At this time, he was covered with injuries, and his face was covered with blood and dirt.
Ren Dongjun walked out of Linzhou and saw two familiar figures opposite him. His eyes immediately paused slightly: "You two are not dead. Everyone else is dead, but you two cooks are still alive." , that’s quite the skill.”
Ren Dongjun glanced at the two of them. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked straight at the red-red armguard in Zheng Shiyi's hand. An exciting aura came from the armguard.
"A Horcrux is actually a Horcrux!"
A ray of light flashed in Ren Dongjun's eyes, as if he was a lustful demon meeting a stunning beauty in a remote and uninhabited place, his eyes were extremely fiery.
"I never expected that I would be so lucky to encounter an ownerless Horcrux here. With this Horcrux, my strength will definitely increase greatly. With this Horcrux, why should I be afraid of the Sky Thunder Sect and the Red Flame Army? !”
Ren Dongjun strode towards Zheng Shiyi's direction, and stretched out a hand from a distance: "You two are lucky, not only have you survived until now, but you can also get the Horcrux.
This time, you two have made a great contribution. Don't worry, in the future, I will promote you to be the guardian of the left and right, just under me. "
As Ren Dongjun spoke, his expression of ecstasy could not be concealed. In his words, the Horcrux in front of him was taken for granted and already regarded as his possession.
Zheng Shiyi smiled: "You'd better leave. Your head is not valuable, and I have no interest in you."
"What did you say!" Ren Dongjun was stunned for a moment, as if he was meeting the two of them for the first time, and looked at them blankly. These two were just the two most inconspicuous subordinates in his former team.
They are even so weak that they have to work as cooks to survive in the team.
Now, how dare they speak to themselves like this!
Is this because after seeing his embarrassed appearance, he is no longer afraid of himself
Although he was injured, it was not to the extent that he could ignore the two cooks!
A deep anger appeared on Ren Dongjun's face: "It turned out to be two unfamiliar white-eyed wolves. It seems that you two want to betray me. Those who betrayed me, their fate, you should be very happy Just be clear.”
"Betraying you, what you said is really funny." Zhou Xiang's face was full of sarcasm: "When did we become your people
Before, you were outside Guixu, relying on the large number of people you had, to force others to join your team. After that, what you did along the way, if there weren't many of you, I'm afraid, you would have been killed by the people who were forcibly captured. How can you still be alive now? "
"Really? Then I want to see who can kill me." Behind Ren Dongjun, six spiritual springs emerged, emitting bursts of astonishing aura.
Zhou Xiang was in full shape and had already rushed over. In his hand, four spiritual springs surged from behind, and the emerald green sword in his hand stabbed out, like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole.
"You dare to challenge me even though you are on the fourth level of the Spiritual Spring Realm."
Ren Dongjun looked at the four spiritual springs in the sky, and a coldness flashed across his face. It was just a small fourth-level spiritual spring realm. He had been severely injured, but it was not something that the fourth-level spiritual spring realm could provoke.
"die!"
Ren Dongjun waited until Zhou Xiang came close to him, then suddenly waved a palm, and the wind roared up. Wherever it passed, on the ground, pieces of gravel were blown up in the air and shattered in the air. On the tall trees on both sides , the leaves were swept and fell.
Countless amounts of dust were rolled up and blown by the wind. At a glance, it looked like an earth dragon rising into the sky with a surging momentum.
The moment the sword in Zhou Xiang's hand struck the palm wind, time seemed to have stopped.
The emerald green sword was locked in a stalemate with the palm wind.
(End of chapter)