Super death chest system

Chapter 480
There was a sudden silence in the air.

Wan Miejing's eyes suddenly froze, and immediately, a color of disbelief suddenly appeared, and he turned his head to look.

Jing Shaoqiu's movements paused, and he also looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a young man at the eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm.

And Uncle He, and the other three Martial King Realm powerhouses all saw the young man, with suspicion in their eyes: "Martial King Realm."

The eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm, in other places, is naturally considered powerful, but in this kind of place..., he is not qualified to speak.

Jing Shaoqiu just glanced at Su Jin for a while, then seemed to lose interest, as if he didn't even hear Su Jin's offense to him, the tormenting energy in his hands became stronger: he looked at the already It was Wan Miejing who was seriously injured, but he ordered: "Kill that untouchable, and stop bothering me!"

Then, the palm still fell!
"Yes!"

Just now, under Wan Miejing's Xingtian sword, the three people who hadn't reacted immediately started to move.

A fat fourth-level Martial King Realm martial artist looked at the young man, regardless of his background, smiled ferociously, grabbed it with his big hand, boom!

A terrifying and boundless gravity descended instantly, even if it was a mountain, the quadruple martial king was confident enough to crush it into powder, and his target was only this young Martial Lord who disturbed the young master's interest.

The other two Martial King powerhouses were a little helpless, they didn't need to think about it, how could the young Martial King withstand such a move, but unfortunately, the opportunity to make meritorious deeds was taken away.

But the next moment, the fat man with the fourth level of Wu Wang's face froze, because the moment he struck out with a palm, the young Wu Jun disappeared in place.

Yes, gone.

"what!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from behind.

The three Martial Kings were taken aback, and looked quickly, only to see that young Martial Lord, unexpectedly, appeared in front of Wan Miejing at some point, and grabbed Jing Shaoqiu's body like a dead dog. Grab it by the neck and hold it in your hand.

"Little Lord!"

"Let go of the young master!"

The faces of the three Martial Kings changed suddenly.

"Let go of Shaoqiu!"

Uncle He was taken aback for a moment, and immediately shouted angrily, but he was a little horrified, because he didn't see how Su Jin captured Jing Shaoqiu.

"Ah... beast!"

Jing Shaoqiu glared at the person in front of him in shock and anger, trying to break free, but found that his true energy was completely unable to affect the person in front of him. Instead, the strength coming from his neck was getting stronger and stronger, which made him feel a little helpless. An almost suffocating pain.

His eyes became terrified, and he yelled frantically: "Quick... come, save... me!"

Su Jin didn't take a look at Jing Shaoqiu in his hand, but looked at Wan Mie Jing on the ground: "I'll go, I just walked away for a while, why are you so miserable!"

After he dealt with the demons just now, he immediately continued to follow Wan Mie Jing. He didn't expect to encounter this scene just after he found Wan Mie Jing.

Fortunately, I was lucky and arrived here just in time, otherwise Wan Mie Jing would have been slaughtered by this little guy in his hand.

Thinking of this, Su Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If Jing Shaoqiu knew that he was treated by Su Jin as a young man, he would be so angry that he would have to fight Su Jinyu to death, but at this moment, he could only struggle in fear and ask for help.

Wan Miejing was seriously injured. Looking at Su Jin in front of him, he couldn't believe it. He would save himself?
A hint of gratitude flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he gritted his teeth immediately: "Go quickly, Jinghe's strength is beyond your ability to deal with!"

In his opinion, although Su Jin could easily defeat Jing Shaoqiu, he was far inferior to Jing He, who was of the same generation as the Wusheng Sword King. He didn't want Su Jin to die here because of him.

"You are dying, so just say a few words."

Su Jin is a little helpless, his apprentice, to use a professional word to describe it, is arrogant, but a man who is arrogant has no future.

He decided that it would be inappropriate to teach this new apprentice well in the future, because he felt a tyrannical oppressive force coming from the opposite side.

"Let go of Shaoqiu!"

Jing He's gaze was extremely cold, and a chilling and bleak aura emanated from him.

Martial King Realm sixth level!
Jing He's eyes were full of murderous intent, no matter what the origin of this person, he had already attacked Jing Shaoqiu, so he could only apologize with death.

Moreover, this person is only in the realm of the eighth level of the Martial Lord, and he can capture Jing Shaoqiu so easily, making him helpless. Such a terrifying talent is simply unheard of, and Jing He feels deeply chilled.

He looked at Su Jin and Wan Miejing in front of him, and he had already sentenced them to death in his heart.

"Come on!"

Wan Miejing roared in a low voice, although he was not willing to die here, he still didn't want others to die because of him.

However, Su Jin ignored Wan Mie Jing, but threw Jing Shaoqiu out of his hand like a dead dog.

He stretched out his hand, and a bamboo pole appeared in his hand, then looked at Wan Miejing, and smiled faintly: "Look, apprentice, I will let you see what is called real swordsmanship today as a teacher!"

Who is your apprentice!Although Wan Miejing really wanted to say this, but felt the terrifying killing intent emanating from Jinghe, his face was even more anxious: "Let's go, Su Jin!"

"Go? Neither of you two can leave today!"

Jing He's face became ferocious, looking at Su Jin as if he was looking at a dead person. Originally, Jing Shaoqiu was held hostage by Su Jin, and he was a little difficult to do anything, but now Su Jin actually took the initiative to throw Jing Shaoqiu away. I am overjoyed.

Since this guy is looking for death, who is to blame!

"Buddha Zhenyuan Palm!"

Almost at the moment when Su Jin threw away Jing Shaoqiu, Jing He made a move. He slapped out with a palm, and the majestic mountain-like zhenqi in his body surged like a tide, crazily gushing out, gathering a majestic and sacred figure. The pagoda was suppressed towards Su Jin, as if suppressing hell!

Although the Jing family is famous for swordsmanship, the martial art that Jinghe is best at is not swordsmanship, but the Futu Zhenyuan palm. This move is the Buddhist palm technique he found from a ruined Buddhist gate. Compared with the martial arts of the upper star class.

The moment when the Prison and Buddha was suppressed——

hum!
A vast artistic conception that cannot be described in words suddenly appeared in the world.

From strong to rigid, from weak to soft, from fast to slow, this artistic conception is full of all kinds of completely contradictory true meanings, but they are perfectly blended and mixed with each other, giving people a completely natural, without the slightest affectation. mean.

The moment it appeared, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.

Whether it is Wan Mie Jing or the martial artists of the Jing family, they are all strong swordsmen, good at swordsmanship, and even comprehend the meaning of swords.

Wan Miejing's sword intent is imminent.

The moment this artistic conception came, they knew that it was a sword intent.

But just because they knew it was sword intent, they were shocked instead.

They never knew that the sword intent could still be like this, so vast, so profound, so powerful, so incredible!

They have learned swords for so many years, and under this sword intent, they can't help but feel ashamed.

They also deserve to learn swords?

The sword intent they comprehended deserves to be called the sword intent?

So childish.

With such a profound sword intent, everyone couldn't help but be obsessed with it, and couldn't help thinking that they would spend their entire lives comprehending this sword intent.

Suddenly, Jinghe woke up with a start.He suddenly realized that he was fighting people, not comprehending the sword intent.

But the moment he woke up, everything was over.

The Zhenyuan Pagoda transformed by true energy has been pierced by a ray of sword light, and a cold feeling emanates from his chest.

Jing He lowered his head with difficulty, and saw that the heart had been pierced by a sword light.

He raised his head in disbelief, looked at the young man holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and shouted word by word: "Da...cheng...sword...yi!"

As soon as the voice fell, his body fell backwards.

Plop.

Everyone woke up from the sword intent just now.

Then I saw Jinghe's body.

Su Jin used a bamboo pole as a sword to draw a sword.

"what happened!"

The obese King Wu said in a daze.

"Uncle He, kill him for me—"

Jing Shaoqiu had a ferocious face. He was thrown out by Su Jin just a moment ago. His face was full of resentment and anger, but suddenly, he froze.

"Great Sword Intent..."

Wan Miejing stared blankly at Su Jin in front of him, that sword intent was actually released by him!

At this moment, he realized that Su Jin's previous words were not deceiving him. Such sword intent, not to mention accepting him as a disciple, even if he was accepted as a disciple, was enough.

Only Su Jin, acting as if nothing had happened, threw away the bamboo pole with a light smile, and looked at Wan Miejing: "Now, you can be my apprentice!"

Wan Miejing took a deep breath, just because Su Jin saved his life, he was not qualified to refuse any request from him, not to mention, Su Jin also mastered Dacheng Sword Intent.

A gleam of determination flashed in Wan Miejing's eyes, he stood up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and landed on his knees respectfully: "Disciple Wan Miejing, pay homage to Master!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the apprentice treasure box!

Congratulations to the host for getting an upgrade gem

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Huawei Xmate100pro mobile phone. "

"Damn it, did you have this phone in your previous life?"

Su Jin stared, he remembered that Hua X's mate was only released in the 20 series when he traveled through time.

For the time being, he didn't care about the rewards of the treasure chest. He pointed at the seriously injured Wan Miejing, and Qingdimu Huangqi entered his body. Wan Miejing's injury immediately began to recover, and within a few breaths, he recovered as before.

"Thank you, Master!"

Wan Miejing was taken aback, he didn't expect that Master's exercises could make him recover from such serious injuries quickly, and he immediately expressed gratitude.

Su Jin didn't say much, but said lightly: "I let you go?"

Click!

Jing Shaoqiu, who was about to escape quietly, was shocked when he heard this, and accidentally stepped on a bamboo branch.

In an instant, his face was pale.

The complexions of the three Martial Kings were all extremely pale in an instant.

(End of this chapter)