Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 429 Xuanjun’s resentment
"Did you win?"

Looking at each other in amazement, Huo Xiao and the others also cheered with pleasure after watching the entire battle in front of them.

After all, although Qi Xiu and Zhao He are not the best among the Taoist True Lords.

But the methods of both of them are the best among the ancient religious wealthy families.

Especially Qi Xiu, although the main body did not take action.

The Hunyuan Sword Gourd alone made several people feel numb all over.

Just imagine if it were you who could not withstand that overbearing and terrifying sword light.

Especially when Qi Xiu later used the [Command Talisman] to summon the Heavenly Punishment Spear and kill Zhao He and Zhao Qianqiu, it was even more exciting to watch.

Here, after Qi Xiu subdued Zhao He and transformed into the Bone Demon God, he also came to a few people.

"It's a joke to a few of you."

But as the Guixu Poseidon, Xuanjun is so powerful.

But he didn't know that I was born with Hunyuan Qi and could mediate creation and then shape the physical body.

Zhao Qianqiu's cultivation is tyrannical and his methods are domineering. Qi Xiu has felt the power controlled by the Five Elements through the incarnation of his thoughts.

There are magic weapons of good quality sealed in these icicles.

After the storm subsided, and after chatting with Huo Xiao and others, Qi Xiu turned sideways and focused his gaze on the huge icicles standing between the sky and the earth.

Seeing Qi Xiu walking further and further, his figure gradually disappearing at the end of the windy and snowy ice field, Huo Xiao rubbed his palms and wanted to follow him to have a look.

Watching helplessly as a Taoist master like Zhao He was beaten to death by Qi Xiu, and then turned into such a puppet.

If I had not been forced to do anything, I would not have committed the crime of killing, let alone at this moment. "

The price is to be entangled by Xuanjun's resentment attached to the icicle.

Walking on the snowfield with his hands behind his back, Qi Xiu's eyes swept over the icicles in front of him one by one.

As soon as he lifted his feet, he was grabbed by the long-faced man next to him:

Break the icicles to get the magic weapon.

"Why are you going?"

Since you, Zhao Qianqiu, want a fair fight, I will give you this opportunity.

Coupled with being crucified and suppressed in Haiyan for so many years, the accumulated resentment is so huge and pure that it is simply inestimable.

What's more, there are two personal guards like Zhao He beside him.

Admittedly, this force is very strong.

He doesn't care about this matter. "

One on one!

Smiling and cupping his hands, Qi Xiu spoke politely.

"No need to ask. Taoist Master Qi looks confident. He must have a way to get the treasure. Follow him and take a look." Huo Xiao looked matter-of-fact.

After spreading his hands, Qi Xiu explained a few sentences, and his explanation was naturally recognized by Huo Xiao and others.

We are about to reach the Great Wilderness of Nanming, and we actually send our men to kill our own people.

So as not to make him suspicious.

If he really encountered Zhao Qianqiu himself, he would not dare to say that he would be 100% sure of capturing him.

Hearing Huo Xiao's words, several Taoist masters around him were stunned for a moment. After secretly making a few contemptuous remarks, they also agreed.

"Good things are all good things."

Qi Xiu's eyes moved slightly as his fingers tapped the golden jade beads on his wrist.

After hearing Qi Xiu's politeness, several people quickly returned the favor. Huo Xiao even patted his belly and said:
"Taoist Master Qi is too polite, but Prince Zhao is also unkind. After all, he is a human monk.

But Zhao He, who was following him, raised his blood-red eyes and looked at Huo Xiao and the others.

Change your identity and pull out your claws.

With this thought in his mind, Qi Xiu became somewhat selective when he looked at these magic weapons.

It is true that every magic weapon sealed in these icicles is of extremely high quality, and even the Taoist power can covet it.

"You're welcome, Qi Mou always adheres to the creed that if others don't offend me, I won't offend others.

In this way, these magic weapons can be used to make up for one or two.

If you are not completely confident in a head-on fight, you have to use some means to increase the probability.

Damn it, fat man, are you so quick-thinking?

Although it is not yet clear what side effects there will be after being entangled in this resentment.

Even if the Dao body is powerful enough to face this force, it still has to weigh it carefully to avoid setting oneself on fire.

After entering the Great Wilderness of Nanming, I can find an opportunity to create a false identity to let him relax his guard, but in this way, the commonly used methods cannot be used again.

Now is an opportunity. Zhao Qianqiu must have learned a thing or two about my methods through channels, and he is already on guard.

"You are really smart when you are smart, and you are really stupid when you are stupid."

He rolled his eyes helplessly, and with a long face and powerful body, he lowered his voice:

"Can't you see that this Taoist priest deliberately avoided us and went further and further away?
There is also someone who must have a way to retrieve the treasure. Even if he does, can he teach you? "

Being reminded like this by the long face, Huo Xiao also came back to his senses and thought that he was a little complacent, thinking that this Taoist Master Qi was always polite and smiling, completely forgetting that he had just killed a man in power. The royal bodyguard.

"Okay, let's go. There is more than one hidden treasure secret in this Black God. You can't get it here. There should be opportunities in other places. Don't waste time here anymore."

After all, they were still wary of Xuan Jun's resentment on these icicles. After thinking about it for a while, Huo Xiao and others chose to give up. Even if you don't take these magic weapons, you can't let yourself carry a time bomb.

Amidst the raging heavy snowstorm.

Qi Xiu walked alone, just as the long-faced man could guess, he went deep into the snowfield to avoid them.

After all, he wanted to create another identity, so naturally he couldn't reveal any information about it.

While walking in this snowy field, Qi Xiu was also thinking about what kind of identity he should construct so that others would not notice him easily.

First of all, his signature Hunyuan method can no longer be used.

This is his most obvious and unique mark.

Followed by Leifa.

Although in the cultivation world, in addition to the Shenxiao Sect, there are also some thunder methods spread outside, but they are far from comparable to the Shenxiao Sect in terms of power and quality.

Not to mention the Tao Body Realm's thunder method.

Therefore, if he wants to fake his identity, the Hunyuan Way and Thunder Method can no longer be used.

Even the same methods should be avoided as much as possible.

After calculating this, the only remaining methods he has are the "Heaven and Earth Ten Thousand Sword Techniques", "Infinite Fire Emperor", "Black Water True Technique", and "Little Blue Sky Technique".

After glancing at these techniques for a few times, Qi Xiu's steps slowly stopped, and he slowly raised his head to look at the icicles in front of him that were exuding a faint frosty air and filled with faint black mist.

In the center of this icicle, there is a treasure fan that shines with red and blue light.

This precious fan is magical and extraordinary. On the front, there is a blazing fire, just like the sun falling into the mortal world. The blazing flames are endlessly rolling, reflecting a fiery red vast world. It can melt the sky. The power of the fire is unparalleled, as if it is about to tear the heaven and the earth apart. , opening up a new hot era.

On the other side of the fan, there is a world of silvery frost covered thousands of miles away. It is extremely cold, just like the abyss of the Arctic. The endless cold air condenses into frost, which is enough to freeze all life.

This cold backside is like a deep winter spring, quiet and deadly. Any heat that comes close will be swallowed up in an instant.

The fan bones are unique. Each one is like a sharp sword. The shape is elegant and sharp. When unfolded, it is like a peacock opening its tail. Thirty-six sword shadows point directly to the nine heavens, like meteors piercing the night sky. The power of ice and fire is reflected on the fan. The interweaving creates a strange force of destruction and creation that is extremely terrifying.

It's him!
After catching sight of this magic weapon, Qi Xiu made a thought in his mind. Zhao He, who transformed into the Bone Demon God next to him, nodded. Behind him, the Blood Fiend Sword Master appeared and walked into his body, and the phantoms of all beasts reappeared.

With one heavy step, the world seemed to shake.

Zhao He rushed towards the sky-reaching icicle, punched out, and all the beasts roared. The majestic and terrifying power turned into a physical shock wave visible to the naked eye, and slammed into the icicle.

Click!

An icicle with a diameter of more than a hundred feet is not very strong. After just one circle, countless terrifying cracks began to spread from bottom to top throughout the icicle.

boom!
The icicles burst apart, and in the white frost mist rolling all over the sky, a red and blue light shot up into the sky and fled into the distance.

The magic weapon has a spirit, and after getting out of trouble, he wants to escape.

But how could Qi Xiu, who had already chosen him, sit back and watch him leave? Before the treasure fan could fly far away, the golden wall formed by countless [Suppression Talismans] between heaven and earth directly blocked it.

Immediately afterwards, countless golden lights emerged from all directions, gradually closing into a square golden cage to firmly suppress the escaped treasure fan.

Holding the golden cube in his palm, Qi Xiu did not rush to refine the magic weapon, but looked sideways at Zhao He who destroyed the icicle.

The icicles have the resentment of Lord Xuan attached to them. Anyone who wants to break through the ice to get the treasure will be entangled by the resentment.

After shattering the icicles, Zhao He turned over and landed firmly on the ground. Under Qi Xiu's order, he stayed in place and made no other movements.

coming!

Squinting his eyes slightly and using his Qi-gazing technique, under the special vision of black and white, Qi Xiu suddenly saw a vague figure, composed of countless slender black lines, exuding cold resentment, walking out of the unknown void. .

Gradually approaching Zhao He who was standing there.

Is this Xuanjun’s resentment?

Looking at this body composed of black lines, Qi Xiu's eyes moved slightly.

its not right.

He had seen the hatred of gods after the death of gods in the God Burial Valley. Compared with the resentment of Xuanjun in front of him, it was nothing at all.

Xuanjun approached Zhao He step by step with resentment.

When it comes behind it.

Suddenly he raised his hands and stabbed Zhao He between his eyebrows.

The next moment!
Qi Xiu immediately felt a majestic coldness, and the power of resentment and hatred followed his inexplicable connection with the Bone Demon God, trying to trace it back to himself.

A clear golden light suddenly lit up in my mind, and an ancient and simple lamp slowly emerged.

Under the glorious protection of humane virtues.

The cold feeling that came in was instantly isolated.

But Qi Xiu's expression suddenly became solemn and complicated.

Just when he was invaded by Xuanjun's resentment, his Qi-gazing technique seemed to be touched, and a picture appeared directly in front of his eyes.

It was an abyss-like seabed with slow water flow, as if it were as heavy as a ton of stone.

A figure with gray hair and a lowered head was pierced through the heart by a long bronze sword, and was firmly nailed to a stone cliff.

And when Qi Xiu's eyes touched this figure.

He could very clearly see the white-haired figure raise its head in an incomprehensible manner, with a pair of dark eyes.

Zheng looked at him coldly.

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(End of this chapter)