Ninefold Supreme Heaven

Chapter 341 What's in the Sanshou
When the sword light appeared in front of Jin Ping'an, Wu Lian also noticed the abnormality here. Although he was very close to Jin Ping'an and Jin Qiushui, he didn't have the slightest cultivation, so he didn't have time to react.

As for Wang Qiang, because he was too far away from the two of them, there was no way to take Jin Pingan away immediately.

"Pfft..."

A stream of blood shot up into the sky, and just when the knife light was slashing on Jin Ping'an's arm, it suddenly disappeared.

A bit of bewitching blood sprayed on Jin Qiushui's face, and Jin Ping'an also broke free from the invisible vortex immediately.

"It's okay!"

Almost at the same time, Wang Qiang came to Jin Ping'an's side and grabbed Jin Ping'an. After three inspections, he found that Jin Ping'an had only suffered a little skin trauma.

"Big brother, I'm fine, it's just that brother Qiushui has a saber aura protruding from his body, is he okay!"

Jin Ping'an looked at Jin Qiushui nervously, while Wang Qiang at the side did not answer his words, but looked at his hand with a serious face.

In his hand, a drop of extremely coquettish blood appeared in the palm of his hand. That drop of blood was exactly the blood from Ping An's body. At this moment, Wang Qiang was attracted by Jin Ping'an's blood.

This drop of fresh blood seemed to have a spirituality, and it couldn't stop rolling in Wang Qiang's hand, and the scorching sensation emitted by it was several times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Looking at the blood in his hand, another scene appeared in Wang Qiang's eyes. In that drop of blood, there appeared the scene of ten thousand beasts. A drop of ordinary blood was as heavy as a giant mountain.

The blood exudes a strong vitality, just like the grass in early spring, but with the vitality, it contains a very cold and evil force, which is hidden.

Under the cover of vitality, the evil power is insignificant, but if it erupts, it will definitely be stronger than vitality.

When Wang Qiang saw this drop of blood, he couldn't help but feel at ease, and he raised his head to look at Jin Ping'an, with a comfortable smile in his eyes.

"He's fine, he's fine, he's already defeated his inner demons, and his cultivation will reach the peak of the Yellow Realm after he wakes up, but it's you who make me a little unpredictable."

On Wang Qiang's fingertips, the drop of Jin Ping'an's blood continuously swirled around his fingertips, and faintly, a vague beast roar came from the blood, but there was no expression on Jin Ping'an's face. What surprised expression appeared, but it seemed to have discovered some new continent.

"Big brother, it's really amazing. A drop of blood actually allows you to play so many tricks. As long as Brother Qiushui is fine, hiss... it hurts and itches."

Hearing the first half of Jin Ping'an's words, Wang Qiang's face was instantly covered with black lines. It's funny, this is his blood, and the roar of the beast came from his blood. Wang Qiang just did some traction. But upon hearing the next sentence, the expressions of Wang Qiang and Elder Wulian couldn't help but change.

Because they saw that in just a few words, Jin Ping'an's wound had already scabbed with blood, and now the scab was falling off automatically.

"Peng..."

Just when Jin Ping'an was at a loss, he suddenly felt a heavy object hitting the back of his head. Subconsciously, Jin Ping'an was about to fight back, but just when he was about to fight back, Wang Qiang Came straight behind him.

"woke up?"

"woke up."

"Won?"

"I chopped her up."

The nonsensical question and the nonsensical answer made Jin Ping'an confused for a while, but Elder Wulian who was at the side saw the bitter expression on Jin Qiushui's face, and his heart became heavier.

"Son, you are already very tired, take a rest, we will be leaving in a few days."

Wu Lian's words made Jin Qiushui's heart quiet, and he was indeed very tired. Fighting with the inner demons had already exhausted his mind, and now he was already in a period of lack of mental strength.

If Lou Yanrong had left at the beginning, I am afraid that Jin Qiushui would not be able to overcome his inner demons in this lifetime.

But in the end, he still made the cut.

Looking at the sleeping Jin Qiushui in front of him, Elder Wulian gently stroked the other's face, his eyes full of heartache.

"It's hard for Qiu Shui."

Hearing Elder Wulian's helpless words, Wang Qiang's face also flashed a look of sadness, because he knew that the current Jin Qiushui was only temporarily suppressing the inner demons, and when he said those words just now, Wang Qiang also guessed Come out, Jin Qiushui's inner demon is one of Lou Yanrong and Jin Yubo.

"I believe he will make the right choice. Just wait. After he wakes up, his cultivation will definitely reach the peak of the Yellow Realm. By then."

When Wang Qiang said this, an aura inadvertently flashed across his body, and when he felt that aura, Elder Wulian's expression changed again, and Jin Qiushui, who was supported by Wang Qiang, couldn't help frowning.

"Little brother really can't use common sense. Compared with you, the old man is ashamed."

When Elder Wulian said these words, a look of sadness flashed across his face, but a look of surprise flashed across Jin Ping'an's face.

"Big brother, you are now at the peak of Yujing. This morning you were still at the late stage of Yujing. Why did you unknowingly rush to the peak? I didn't feel it at all."

At this time, Wang Qiang was already at the peak of Yujing, and he had just broken through the moment before.

It's just that even he himself didn't understand why his breakthrough came so naturally without causing any disturbance, as if he himself was the cultivation base of the peak of Yujing.

"Hehe...my cultivation method is different from yours."

Wang Qiang didn't know how to explain his abnormality, because he felt that it would be very easy for him to break through to the yellow realm now, but in that case, it would easily cause his foundation to be weak, and his intuition told him that he couldn't now Shock the Yellow Realm.

Because Wang Qiang had an intuition that if he hit the Yellow Realm, he would be short of something that could change his destiny.

"I think big brother's previous cultivation must be very strong. The elder told me a story before, saying that when a person's cultivation is abolished, as long as he recovers, he will improve many times faster than ordinary people, and his strength is stronger than the same people. It is several times higher. No matter which one, it is very consistent with the big brother."

In Elder Wulian's ears, Jin Ping'an's innocent words were tantamount to blatant ridicule, because now Elder Wulian's cultivation base is gone, but it will be very difficult to practice again.

Just like it is very easy to build a house on a flat land, but once the house collapses, it will be much more difficult to restore it to its previous appearance than to build a new house.

"Maybe. I can't remember many things before, and I don't want to think about them. Well, let's go back. Qiu Shui will wake up in a few days. Now he needs a quiet rest."

As Wang Qiang said, he carried the unconscious Jin Qiushui on his back. Elder Wulian was old, while Jin Ping'an was still young. He was the only one who was suitable for this hard work.

When the group of four returned to the place where they were stationed, it inevitably caused another commotion, but in the eyes of those people looking at Jin Qiushui, the previous hatred had disappeared, replaced by a touch of sadness and sympathy.

In five days, these people will leave these thousands of mountains to fight for the glory that originally belonged to them. After leaving, they don't know whether they will live or die, and they don't know whether they can fulfill their wishes.

Faced with the imminent parting of life and death, everyone can see it, especially those men, who are even more bold and messy.

And Jin Qiushui fell into a coma for three consecutive days. For these three days, someone from the Jin family was watching him all the time. Understand your own way.

Here, he could still vaguely feel the remaining power of the dark cloud, because here, Wang Qiang felt that the power in his body was circulating more rapidly.

Bodhi hand, Asura hand, Yin-Yang hand.

The three-style Sanshou has been simplified by Wang Qiang, and many things that he didn't understand before have now been integrated.

As soon as Bodhi raised his hand, a neutral and peaceful force rippled around Wang Qiang. At this moment, Wang Qiang was like the god who was invulnerable to all evil. Although he stood there and did not make a move, he still gave people a dazzling feeling.

As soon as Shura's hand was released, there was a turbulent ghostly aura around Wang Qiang, as well as the looming voice at that time, making the hearts of others swayed, as if falling into the bottomless abyss, facing the invincible death god.

The bodhi hand and the asura hand are good and evil, yin and yang, and the power in Wang Qiang's body is constantly changing, sometimes like a god standing proudly in the crowd, sometimes like a ghost in hell.

call……

At this moment, a cluster of blood-red flames suddenly rose from Wang Qiang's body. As soon as the flame appeared, the power of good and evil constantly intertwined from his body seemed to be ignited.

"Bodhi hand, Shura hand, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell, yin and yang complement each other, endless life."

"Ow..."

After Wang Qiang finished saying these words, a shrill scream came from his body, and then the Shura shadow that appeared behind him before appeared behind him without warning.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-red flame on Wang Qiang's body instantly enveloped the phantom of Shura.

It could be vaguely seen that the Shura phantom was struggling constantly, but was trapped by some force, and could not break free from Wang Qiang's flame.

"I didn't expect that within these two forms of Sanshou, there is still my own will. Within my power, no second will is allowed to appear. From the moment I eliminated Bodhishou, you should Just be clear."

Wang Qiang seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be yelling at others again, but Wang Qiang's expression on his face was very indifferent, and he looked straight ahead.

"How is it possible, just relying on you, an ant, how can it be possible to refine my will, impossible, I am the King of Shura... no..."

On this phantom, there was a vague mental fluctuation, but as his words fell, the flames on the phantom became more violent.

"Yin Yang hand, come out for me too!"

Wang Qiang yelled loudly, and then slapped it out with a palm. On the palm of his hand, a Taiji diagram slowly rotated, like a pair of black and white eyes, watching everything in front of him.

"I still want to run!"

The moment the Tai Chi Diagram separated from Wang Qiang's palm, Wang Qiang shouted loudly, and then grabbed the Tai Chi Diagram that was about to fly away.

(End of this chapter)