v8 Chapter 81: Pass away

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
When the sea of ​​sea is sealed, it is impossible to use any real yuan. This is the common sense in the practice circle.

What's more, he is the first person of the Qis, the Daqi Dynasty, who practiced the practice of the ghosts and ghosts.

The practice of the ghosts and ghosts is dominated by surprises, and all kinds of incredible means. His means of sealing the sea is naturally special.

The most important thing is that he has walked a long distance on the road of the seven realms. Is the strength of the real yuan the same as that of the practitioners of Su Qin?

However, when he opened his eyes and saw the red light behind Su Qin and the fascinating and exhilarating look of Su Qin, he knew that he had made a terrible mistake in the absence of ``````

Su Qin’s body trembled fiercely.

He stared at the Qis, as if he were watching the most delicious food in the world.

There are several blood lines that are like exposed blood vessels, piercing from his chest, and the other end is now connected to the Qis.

In the eyes of the Qis, the Su Qin at this time was still so weak, and even seemed to be a sad one of the younger generations. However, in his perception, Su Qin’s body has become a huge whirlpool.

In the huge whirlpool, all are blood-red lines, and these blood-red lines converge into a group of ghosts.

There is no one in the body of the Qis who is not instinctive and wants to break free from the relationship with Su Qin. However, a feeling of complete exhaustion and deep power has already filled his body. It's not just that his injury is too heavy, and the most important thing is that he is concealed by the other party at the time of full healing. His true element is rapidly disintegrated in the vitality of the blood-red lines.

As the real yuan was drawn together, there was blood in his body at this time.

Injury and injury, the end result is a complete collapse.

"You really mastered the exercises of the twelve witches."

The Qis looked at Su Qin’s excited and hungry eyes and sighed.

He never thought that he would have such an ending. In all the endings he imagined, even if he was not under the sword of the top strongmen who died in the Bashan sword field, he died in the battle with Yuan Wu and Zheng Shou.

But in addition to a trace of sorrow in his eyes, there is not much unwillingness.

Because he understood that he did not lose to Su Qin, but lost to the incredible practice of the twelve witches.

"The qi and blood of the people who have been transformed for many years are not the same. The hedging of the five gases will cause the disease in the body, which is not good for practice."

He looked at it without any response. He just said Su Qin, who was crazy about the real yuan and blood in his body, and said this sentence.

He is not trying to intimidate Su Qin, because this is a very simple truth. Even in the era when the ghosts and ghosts are the strongest, this truth has been confirmed many times. The simplest example is like a person’s body. Implanted into the internal organs of others, the initial situation is as usual, but soon there will be essential rejection, the same as visceral necrosis. The cultivator's vitality carries its own branding. Only after many years have passed since the practitioner became a dead object, these elements have been transformed by nature, and some parts of it have become able to be absorbed and utilized. Yin. However, at this time, just looking at the madness of Su Qin, he knew that Su Qin would never stop.

He said this at this time, but he stood in the perspective of a predecessor and gave an evaluation from the practice of the practice itself.

I don't know why, at this time, Su Qin may be because of the relationship between the yuan and the gas, he can understand the mood of the Qis people at this time.

However, he still did not respond, because Zhao Miao appeared in the cemetery, it was not from his arrangement, but the battle between Zhao Miao and the Qis, the Qis people suffered heavy losses, and Zhao Miao’s real fire made him There is also a slight looseness in the real element of the body, and with the witch **** practice itself, there is an opportunity for such a complete defeat.

He had clearly confessed to the end of his own after the rejection of the Qis, and he would become a soul that could not be freed, trapped in the body of the dead, and will always be enslaved until it was destroyed.

However, now that he can not only survive, but also refining the strength and qi of the strong people like the Qis, this is an opportunity to win. In his view, it is like God!

This is an opportunity for fate, he must not waste.

So he waited until he felt that the blood in the Qis began to dry up, and the vitality began to dissipate into a sense of death. He smiled and smiled and began to talk. He looked at the Qis who slowly became dizzy. Responding to: "It will be a loss of life, but whether a person is alive or not is not the length of life, but the position where he can stand."

The Qis people suddenly laughed.

His body is getting cold and he is about to break into eternal death.

But he just wanted to understand some things and thought of some interesting possibilities.

If such a result is really God's will, then he decided to fulfill this kind of God.

"The practice is only the foundation, but there are still many means for the enemy."

He smiled and looked at Su Qin, calmly said: "For the cultivation of ghosts and ghosts, your previous blank, lack of many necessary experiences, will hinder you from becoming a real powerhouse in the future. Many masters of the Great Qi Dynasty There are all kinds of means, but the foundation of the Twelve Witch Gods is lacking. Now, let's think about it. If your Witch God practice plus all the means I will have, what will be the result?"

This is an unspeakable tacit understanding. Su Qin instantly understood the meaning of the Qis, and his eyes brightened again.

"I have been facing the threat of the practitioners of the Daqin dynasty in my life. From the time of my practice, the teacher taught me to repair the Daqi dynasty. In order to resist the invasion of foreign enemies, all the foreign enemies, the most powerful nature. It is the Daqin Dynasty."

The Qiss calmly said: "It’s just that the practice goes deeper and deeper, but the more it is found that the people who defeated the Daqin dynasty are impossible. In the end, they just struggled and worked hard. They only thought that they were not in their lifetime, they saw that they were also in harmony. This is exactly the same."

After the pause, the eyes of the Qis were already invisible, but he still said calmly: "Now think about it, your previous proposal is good, maybe you can build a more powerful dynasty than the Daqin Dynasty."

Su Qin was silent, but such silence only maintained a few breaths, because he knew that the life of the Qis had reached the end of the end. He seriously asked, "Are you afraid that I will be destroyed?"

"The idea before dying is really different from the past. Maybe it will be restrained at this time, and the state of mind will be even higher. Whether it is Qi or Qin, if you can win, the victory will still be cultivation. The practitioner of this sacred and sacred sacred martial art rebuilds the glory of our former ancestor. This is actually the pursuit of any practitioner who practices the practice of yin and ghosts."

The voice of the Qis was low. Finally, he took a pendant hanging in front of him and exhausted his last strength and handed it to Su Qin in front of him.

Su Qin was silent again.

He looked at the dead Qis, holding the black bone in his palm, and he perceived the innumerable fine text engraved on the piece.

"If there is a so-called spirit in the sky, then bless me."

He bowed to the body of the Qis, and slowly said: "If I succeed, I will make you famous."