The ultimate all-around soldier

Chapter 467 Magical Powers

"Bastard, you swore!"

The old thing roared violently.

Qi Ji sneered: "Didn't you also swear? But we didn't say we won't do anything today."

"You bastard..."

Never expected that Qi Ji had something in his hand that could easily break his spirit, the old guy turned around and ran away.

But on the one hand, he was on guard, and he had to sense the route when he couldn't see it with his eyes, mainly in the mountains, where there were uneven rocks and trees, and his speed would inevitably decrease.

In this way, Qi Qi quickly caught up and launched a frantic charge.

Swish!
shhhhh--

Holding the Blood Slaughter Sword upright, holding the Blood Slaughter Dagger upside down, because the aura was changed by the Huangtian Kungfu, it no longer has the yellow and red colors, only the dense light is swaying, and every blow is aimed at the opponent's vitals.

The old guy didn't expect Qi Ji to be so difficult to deal with. He flicked left and right, although he tried his best to avoid the vital points, occasionally he snorted and split his Qi shield from one side, leaving a scar on his body.

Apart from yelling, the old blind man had no other choice, because he had no eyes, and his perception alone would slow him down by a beat, and he couldn't hurt Qiji with just this beat.

scoff!

Another cut was made.

Blood spurted, and the old blind man yelled, "Bastard, you and I are at odds."

"Then go down and fight!"

With a cold snort, Qi continued.

He considered that even if it was difficult to hit the vital point, he would try to make the old man bleed to death just by cutting like this, so he gritted his teeth and flicked from left to right like a ghost, frantically entangled the old blind man.

Really, the old blind man was about to go crazy, because he realized that he had no time to stop the bleeding. In such a short time, he had been cut more than a dozen times. Although it was not deep, the blood kept flowing, and he would lose blood sooner or later Too weak to be slaughtered.

How to do?
How to do?
He was really afraid of death, so he suddenly thought of a solution when he was in a mess, and yelled again: "Stop, stop for me, if you don't bother me anymore today, I will tell you the whereabouts of another treasure."

"Heh, is there anything more precious than Xuanyuan Sword?"

Qi Ji sneered, not stopping at all.

The old blind man seemed to have made up his mind and kept yelling, "It's my Xuanyuan Mountain's treasure, don't you want to experience the skill of killing the gods?"

"The power of killing blood just now should be the skill of killing the gods, right? Are you going to tell him?"

Qi Ji's heart moved slightly, but he continued.

But the old blind man shouted: "No, it's not true. My Xuanyuan Mountain Bai Family's God-killing Art has no written inheritance at all. It is the blood of the ancestors who killed the gods, so that it can be comprehended from generation to generation."

"What do you mean?"

Qi Ji didn't quite understand.

The old blind man hastily roared: "That's right, it is said that the ancestor created the God-killing Art back then, and then transformed the skills into runes into the blood, and after death, let the descendants drain the blood, then store it, and use it from generation to generation. Up to now, the blood stored in our family is very little, it is a treasure!"

"Then you mean to let me go to Xuanyuan Mountain to steal it?"

"No, no, my clan's son Bai Zhantang will bring a drop of ancestral blood to this Xuanyuan Villa in the near future, and prepares to use the God-killing Art to improve his strength."

"I don't understand what you mean, young master of your family, why didn't you activate the so-called God-killing Art in the Xuanyuanshan family, instead you came here with that ancestral blood rune, you won't be fooling people?"

Qi Ji was puzzled.

However, when he heard Bai Zhantang's name, his mind was moved, and he realized that the person mentioned in the conversation of the guards was this kid, and it seemed that his guess was correct.

Swish!
The Xuetu in his hand didn't hesitate at all, the tip of the sword swept across, and directly hit the old blind man's thigh, making another cut.

The old blind man snorted, opened his mouth and hurriedly explained: "There are mixed factions in my clan, and Master Zhantang dare not open it easily in the clan, so..."

"So you came here and didn't know you sold him?"

Qi Ji sneered.

The old blind man was speechless for a moment, and then roared: "I can swear again, not only will I tell you the exact time of Master Zhantang's arrival, but I will not intervene, and I will help you get that treasure if necessary."

Qi Ji did not speak.

He understood that even if the old blind man wanted to survive, he must be digging a hole for himself, and he vaguely felt that the God-killing tactic used by the other party was full of evil blood, and it was definitely not a drop of blood that ordinary people could bear to kill God in vain.

Perhaps, only the blood of later generations, or under special circumstances, can be integrated.

If you didn't know Bai Zhantang and Qiji, you would have thought of it so quickly, after all, you have seen Bai Zhantang before, and your cultivation level is low, so why didn't you integrate into the blood of the runes of the God Killing Art earlier?There must be something wrong with this, probably some kind of limitation.

Let me steal?

Maybe they want to hurt me.

Qiji has reached a lot in an instant. Although he feels that he possesses the energy of Xuanhuang and Destroyer, which can melt all kinds of magic and evil, no matter what he takes, there will be no problem, but there is no need for him to negotiate this deal.

If Bai Zhantang comes, he must meet, and he must not be allowed to learn any killing tricks.

Therefore, if the old guy can kill him, he must kill him!
Gathering all his energy, he kept wielding the double blades of Qi Ji, and started killing frantically around the old blind man.

The old blind man was anxious: "Do you agree or not?"

"I know everything. You don't need to cooperate. When you die, just go and stare at Xuanyuan Villa by yourself."

Qi Ji sneered.

This made the other party so angry that he yelled, "You shameless thing..."

scoff!

"Ah, bastard!"

It was almost driven crazy by Qi Ji.

Finally, the old blind man knew that if he went on like this, he would be played to death sooner or later. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "You...you, you forced me to kill the gods. The supernatural technique, the ultimate arrow, die for me!"

What ultimate god-killing arrow?
As soon as he heard this, he felt the bloody aura suddenly gushing out from the old blind man's body, and there was a wave of continuously burning life breath, which was about to explode.

Yes, Super God possesses the supernatural powers of fighting for life.

I was still careless, thinking that it is difficult for ordinary super gods to comprehend supernatural powers so quickly. For example, Xuan Ming and Xuan Wu's bloodline only comprehended superficial supernatural powers. I didn't expect this old blind man who was so much weaker than Xuan Ming to comprehend supernatural powers. arrive.

Get out of here quickly!
The supernatural powers are not covered, Qi Ji did not hesitate, double-edged chest protector, and quickly retreated.

At this moment, there were blood-colored arrows densely packed, more violent than before, shooting out in all directions centered on the old blind man.

There is not even a single gap to avoid, and it continues continuously!

call out!
shhhhh--

Thick and dense, this should be called an indiscriminate attack, right?
Obviously, this was beyond Qi Ji's expectation, his pupils shrank sharply, but he was not worried about himself, but worried about Xiaobai who was constantly skyrocketing thousands of meters away.

(End of this chapter)