Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 418: The three witch seals come out together, and the body is invincible! (Two in one)

Song Changming's mind was immersed in his sword, and at the critical moment, it seemed as if a blessing came to his mind, and he had a moment of enlightenment. The power of the sword became even stronger at this moment!
Therefore, every fight with a strong opponent is an opportunity for self-transcendence and continuous improvement.

Of course, he guessed that his talent as a 'thinker' also played a role in this.

With this characteristic, he is indeed more likely to have sudden enlightenment during cultivation than before.

boom!
The stegosaurus exploded ten thousand meters in the sky, causing a strong storm. Song Changming was forced back again by the detonated sword power.

But this time, he was still not injured!
Instead, the ancestor of the Zhao family was hit by the recoil and vomited a large mouthful of blood, his face as pale as gold paper!
His injuries worsened again!
Before coming, he thought the battle would be over soon.

But the development of events was completely beyond his expectations.

Song Changming was able to remain safe and sound after being hit by two powerful moves, which was completely beyond his understanding.

He had lived for four hundred years, but had never seen anyone who had tempered his body as strong as Song Changming!
Song Changming is one of a kind!
Zhao Wenruo retreated while quickly scanning the area for Song Changming.

But the next moment, the sound of the sharp knife rang out again, right next to his ear!

Zhao Wenruo looked horrified. Before he could react, the long knife was already close to one side of his cheek, about to complete the beheading!
At this moment, a talisman stone on Zhao Wenruo's chest burst out with strong energy.

Song Changming only felt that the knife encountered an invisible resistance. Under the entanglement of energy, it seemed as if countless chains tightly wrapped around his long knife and the arm holding the knife.

Zhao Wenruo took this opportunity to quickly withdraw and retreat, thus escaping death.

Song Changming's knife was half a second slower, and defeated the entangled energy.

Looking at the shattered talisman stone on Zhao Wenruo's chest, the ancient desolate aura around Song Changming became more and more intense. This was brought about by the simultaneous sacrifice of three wizard seals.

"See how many things you have left to save your life!" Song Changming snorted and chased after him again.

"Run!" Zhao Wenruo had been injured repeatedly and his breath had dropped to a very dangerous level.

Even though he still had many powerful sword moves, he was powerless at the moment and could hardly use them.

He decisively took out another high-level talisman paper.

This is a sixth-level Sky Shuttle Talisman, and it is also another life-saving item he has hidden in his treasure chest.

He attached the Tiansuo Talisman directly to his sword, and thus his sword became "Tissot".

The sword moved, and it turned into a streak of aurora and flew away in an instant.

Seeing this, Song Changming slapped his right hand backwards suddenly, creating a powerful air wave recoil force, and then used all his strength to activate the Demon Bird Wizard Seal.

His speed also suddenly increased a lot and he caught up.

Since he is an enemy, no matter who he is, there is no reason to let him go.

The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, chased from the Jiuyou land all the way to the border of Cuibai Dao in Yunzhou.

If someone on the ground looked up and saw it, most of them would just think it was two meteors passing by, and would never imagine that it was a martial arts master fleeing in panic.

In the core urban area, in the Zhao family, inside the master’s study.

Zhao Boqi dismissed all the attendants and servants and sat face to face with a man.

This person is Su Jizi from the Changsheng family.

"What's the matter?" Su Jizi sat leisurely, sipped the fine tea in the cup, and asked slowly.

"The ancestor has gone to capture the man himself. I think he will be back today at the earliest and hand the man over to you." Zhao Boqi said directly.

"I heard that Senior Zhao has not yet recovered from his serious injury. Will there be any accidents on this trip?" Su Jizi thought of something and asked as if he was worried.

When Zhao Boqi heard this, a hint of annoyance appeared in his eyes.

"No matter how injured the ancestor is, he is still a martial arts master. There is absolutely no possibility of accidents when he captures a mere Xiantian realm warrior!"

Zhao Boqi said in a deep voice that he thought Su Jizi's question was an insult to his ancestor.

"Don't get me wrong, I naturally hope that everything goes well so that I can go back and report back." Su Jizi said nonchalantly.

But what came to my mind was the public humiliation that day.

Once he caught Song Changming, he swore that he would torture him to vent his anger!

Going against the Changsheng family will never end well, even if he is a great commander in the army!
"This is just one of the things, and then..." Su Jizi was talking when he suddenly saw Zhao Boqi take out a jade message slip and took a look at it, then his face changed color.

"problem occurs!"

"What do you mean?" Su Jizi frowned and asked unhappily.

"Brother Su, please go back first. I will send it to you when things are done." After Zhao Boqi said this, he stood up and hurriedly left the study, without even bothering to entertain this member of the Changsheng family.

This made Su Jizi's face look even worse, and he finally snorted coldly and walked away.

"You better not screw it up for me, or else"

Fleeing all the way from the Nine Netherworld to the border of Cuibai Road in Yunzhou, Zhao Wenruo's Tiansuo Talisman could only last for an hour and was now on the verge of losing its effectiveness.

Just when Zhao Wenruo was extremely anxious, a thunderclap seemed to fall from the sky and exploded on him.

However, there were no clouds in the sky, and the strange lightning seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Wenruo spat out another large mouthful of blood, fell rapidly from the air, and crashed into a big river.

With his final perception, he saw Song Changming, whose body was bathed in pale yellow lightning.

A pair of eyes flashing with lightning were looking down at him indifferently.

This time it was Song Changming's turn to stand tall, holding the knife with both hands, and large flashes of lightning rumbled on the blade.

A hundred-foot-long sword light, carrying with it thunder, red clouds and many other strange visions, rolled into the river below!

The river was like a surging dragon, causing large areas of the river bank to collapse.

Countless river fish and crabs were washed up into the sky and mixed with the river water and fell onto the distant shore.

Also swept ashore was the martial arts master, who looked very embarrassed!
"Born with strange thunder!" Zhao Wenruo's whole body was charred and his back teeth were almost broken.

He was born with supernatural powers, a strong body, and was born with the power of strange lightning.

It seemed as if God had given all the benefits and advantages to this boy in front of him.

He was able to cultivate to the Grandmaster level, which meant that his own talent in martial arts actually surpassed 99% of the people.

But compared with Song Changming, even as strong as he was, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

I just want to ask why!
If he had so many extraordinary talents and physical conditions, his martial arts journey would not have stopped here, and he would not have faced the predicament he is in today.

Song Changming raised his knife again, still not intending to give the Zhao family ancestor a chance to breathe.

Seeing Song Changming attacking again, Zhao Wenruo, who no longer had the Tiansuo Talisman, had no choice but to fight back.

He took a deep breath, and the Grandmaster's Purple Palace in his body shook violently, and one of the drops of scorching golden blood in it exploded indifferently.

A huge amount of Grandmaster's aura also erupted.

Zhao Wenruo's originally pale face was instantly tinged with red. Even his aura of decline suddenly rose, as if he had returned to his heyday!
The shriveled and skinny body seemed to be inflated and inexplicably became taller!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see how good Zhao Wenruo’s condition was at the moment, as if the injuries he had just suffered were all fake.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Zhao Wenruo showed no reservation this time and used his strongest sword move to the utmost.

He had already seen that Song Changming wanted to kill him, and this sword was crucial.

If he cannot kill Song Changming, he will be in a desperate situation!
The swords clashed again, and this time Song Changming finally experienced how powerful a martial arts master at the peak of his powers was.

Just this one sword gave him a sense of crisis.

The swords collided in the air, and as they crossed each other, a strong light shot up into the sky and then quickly rushed in all directions.

It seemed as if a skylight had been opened on the dome, and the aurora took a long time to dissipate.

Song Changming fell to the ground, staggering slightly.

After steadying himself, he glanced at the precious sword in his hand, which had been cracked and almost half destroyed due to the previous confrontation.

The Changshou sword that Su Fengye gave him was broken today.

The knife is a good one, but it seems a little weak when used in a duel with a powerful master.

Looking at his chest again, the witch seal painted with tortoise shell scales was still there, with a faint glow flickering on it.

Song Changming couldn't help but touch the intact skin under the tortoise shell scales. He just clearly felt that the opponent's sword had stabbed him. He was even prepared to be seriously injured, but in the end he was still unharmed!
The ultimate defense that even a master would find difficult to penetrate!

"It's really amazing." Not to mention others, even Song Changming himself was impressed.

It was worth the large amount of blood and flesh of the great demon that he had consumed in order to refine this wizard seal.

Now it seems that no piece of the big monster's flesh and blood is wasted.

Zhao Wenruo was breathing heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and his back was slightly hunched, as if he was reaching his limit.

After seeing that Song Changming was still intact, Zhao Wenruo's mouth twitched, and the breath he had been holding on to suddenly loosen up. His figure, which had originally recovered to its peak, then plummeted like a punctured balloon.

He could have continued to persevere, but this kind of battle with no hope of victory could easily make people despair.

Even if he continued to burn out his remaining fire, it would be of no avail.

"I lost." Zhao Wenruo's voice was mixed with blood, admitting his defeat.

"Tell me the reason." Song Changming approached the old man who seemed to be decaying and spoke.

He wanted to figure out why the Zhao family suddenly attacked him, and why the person who came was a big shot like the ancestor of the family.

All the reasons he could think of were unreasonable. There must be other hidden secrets.

Zhao Wenruo shook his head and sighed, as if he had finally come to terms with it, and sat down on the ground in an ungraceful manner.

"It's just a request to survive."

"Ask for life?" Song Changming seemed to be thinking about something.

Several major families and even various forces in other districts are eyeing the declining Zhao family.

The Zhao family still seems to be the top family in the core city, but its situation is indeed precarious.

Once the time comes for the ancestor of the Zhao family to die, the Zhao family will surely be kicked out of the ranks of the top families at the first moment.

The deeper the family's past foundation is, the hottest potato these family interests will become in the future.

The Zhao family has no successor, and decline is already a fact.

Even if the ancestor of the Zhao family in front of him is a martial arts master, he cannot change this result.

So what does this old guy mean by wanting to survive?
"What does this have to do with me?" Song Changming asked.

Zhao Wenruo didn't say anything else. Obviously, this was something that shouldn't be revealed.

"There's no point in saying more. Even if you don't kill me today, I don't have much time left. It's up to you to kill me or not." Zhao Wenruo said as he lay flat on the ground. His voice was becoming more and more hoarse, and blood was still oozing out.

Being injured again today pushed his already poor physical condition even further into the abyss.

Song Changming could sense that Zhao Wenruo's vitality was dissipating faster and faster, gradually drying up, like a deflated ball.

This martial arts master is indeed going to die.

Originally, he might have had a few more years to live, but now he might not even be able to survive for a few days.

Killing a martial arts master is no small matter no matter where you are, and it is rare for a martial arts master to die at the hands of his own people.

Unless they are mortal enemies, even if there is a conflict between two martial arts masters, they will not fight to the point of life and death unless it is absolutely necessary.

This is a conscious restraint among the strong humans.

After all, to put it in a broader sense, every death of a martial arts master means a loss of high-end combat power for the human race, which is something that the demon race welcomes.

This is also why, although King Cui is the most powerful and one of the thirty-six kings under Emperor Yun, he will not easily deal with the masters of the aristocratic families.

Ultimately, the purpose is the same, which is to reduce unnecessary internal friction.

The reason why the Zhao family's affairs could receive the tacit support of the royal power behind the scenes was because of the decline of the powerful masters. Losing the golden signboard of the martial arts master was equivalent to losing the most important umbrella of protection from King Cui.

Since the Zhao family is unable to continue to cultivate the next martial arts master, it is reasonable for them to give up this training ground and leave it to other emerging forces to cultivate master seedlings.

Seeing that he couldn't ask any other questions, Song Changming sheathed the broken sword in his hand.

This action attracted Zhao Wenruo's attention, but this did not mean that Song Changming suddenly showed mercy and decided to let him go.

The enemy is the enemy.

Only dead enemies can bring peace of mind.

A ball of lightning gathered and extended in the palm of Song Changming, turning into a cool lightning blade.

"Strange Thunder, it's a really good thing. If it is developed well, it will be like the real God of Thunder." Zhao Wenruo seemed to have noticed Song Changming's undisguised murderous intent. He sighed and closed his eyes.

Although this was his first contact with Song Changming, he could understand through the battle that Song Changming was not a kind-hearted person, so he was not surprised.

Although killing a martial arts master would lead to criticism, Song Changming obviously didn't care!

He will not offend anyone unless others offend him.

If anyone offends him, he will kill him!
Even if he is a martial arts master, even if he is the ancestor of the Zhao family.

Song Changming said nothing more. He swung the lightning blade in his hand without hesitation beside the bursting river.

No accidents happened again, and the old master who had given up struggling was finally beheaded by him, and died completely.

And Song Changming also completed his first kill of a martial arts master.

(End of this chapter)