Everything starts with Jin Yiwei

Chapter 19 Beheading
The battle was miles away.

A man in black clothes suddenly raised his head: "The blood demon has appeared, very close to us, everyone must be careful, this guy is ruthless and powerful, he has received the inheritance of the blood lord, he cultivates blood nerves, holds There is a top-notch treasure, the blood-drinking knife."

"Although he is still low, his overall strength is extremely tyrannical. Even senior Ouyang Su, a silver-level headhunter in the seventh heaven of the innate realm, was killed by him carelessly."

"Brother Shangguan, why bother to build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Although the seven of us brothers are not as powerful as Ouyang Su in terms of individual combat effectiveness, we, the seven Shuras of the nine sects, join hands and dare to fight even the ninth level of the innate realm!" said another.

These seven people are all Baiyin headhunters of the nine doors, and their strength is about the fourth or fifth level of the innate realm. Although the individual combat effectiveness is not too strong, these seven people practice the same skills, come from the same source and have a unique cultivation method. A low-level joint strike technique at the gate level, the Shura battle formation.

Once the joint attack technique is used, the strength of the seven of them will increase exponentially. Even in the face of the existence of the Ninth Layer of the Innate Realm, they dare to fight with one of them!
The headhunters at all levels of the Nine Gates did not have an obvious organization. When they took on the case, they formed teams with each other, and after a long time, they would form small groups one after another.

These seven people are also very famous above the silver-level headhunters of the Nine Gates. The seven of them are from the same school, they are brothers, and they also practice the Asura Battle Formation. After joining the Nine Gates, they have completed a lot of tasks, and gradually played The title of Nine Doors and Seven Shuras.

"The blood demon is ranked 78th on the black list of the nine doors. He once set off a bloodbath to cultivate blood nerves. Later, the headhunters of my nine doors were beheaded by him in order to arrest him. It can be said that this person has come to us. Among the must-death list of the nine gates!"

"If none of us Qi Xiuluo can complete the task of killing the blood demon this time, the Nine Gates will lose face, and may make an exception and send a gold-level headhunter to take action. Brothers, if we can complete this task, then our Qi Xiuluo will definitely It can make a big impact, and then it will be fine to contact some gold-level missions with a silver-level group team!" Another person said.

A group of seven people unfolded their agility and ran in the autumn rain like a gust of wind. Although Shangguan Qing, the leader of the Seven Shuras, hoped very much to capture the blood demon, he was full of doubts at this moment:
"The blood demons are not weak, and they can't release their aura unscrupulously in order to avoid being hunted. He has noticed that they deliberately provoked and released their aura to lure them over. Or did other platinum-level headhunting teams also receive the same attack?" The mission, have you started with the blood demon in advance?"

With doubts, Shangguan Qing led the six brothers and headed towards the blood demon.

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on the official road.

The blood demon Xue Qianli held a blood-drinking knife in a frenzy, and confronted Qin Zhan.

"It's really arrogant, but today you are doomed to die by my hands!" Xue Qianli said in a cold tone.

Xue Qianli was full of blood and killing intent, rushing towards Qin Zhan like a blood-colored lightning, he slashed out causing the void to vibrate, and the crimson knife light seemed to split Qin Zhan in half!
Qin Zhan was not afraid at all, and there was even a hint of excitement in his eyes. He could feel that Xue Qianli was very strong, but he could also feel that this knife was already at the limit of Xue Qianli, and his eyes were full of fighting intent:
"Come on, Nine Heavens Pure Yang Art!"

The Hunyuan energy around him dissipated, and the Hunyuan Gang Qi also disappeared. Qin Zhan's body began to bloom with pure Yang blood energy. He had been hiding his strength until this moment. The power of Gong!

boom!
As if the sky and the earth were trembling, behind Qin Zhan, a phantom of a red scorching sun began to appear, and then this phantom began to change from virtual to real, and a terrifying burning sensation came oncoming, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise and fall. Climb up, and even evaporate countless raindrops that have not yet landed on the ground into water vapor in mid-air!
Even the cold killing intent on Xue Qianli's body seemed to be burned into nothingness, and the extremely terrifying power of the scorching sun seemed to burn everything.

Qin Zhan didn't let this moment pass by in vain. He has been practicing persistently, and finally succeeded in transforming the first round of Lieyang from emptiness to reality three days ago, and successfully condensed the power of one yang!
The power of the scorching sun seems to be able to burn everything down, and the scorching and terrifying high temperature seems to melt everything. Qin Zhan is like a melting pot of heaven and earth, swallowing the world and burning everything!
"how come?!"

Xue Qianli's pupils shrank slightly, and his tone was full of disbelief.

Such a realm, to be able to use such a terrifying kung fu skill, the level of this kung fu must be far higher than the earth-level low-level kung fu "Blood Nerve" he practiced, what kind of little monster has he provoked!

"There is a great opportunity in the great horror. I don't know how much suffering and suffering I suffered in order to get the "Blood Nerve". Now he has a more powerful technique. This is really exciting. As long as you kill Without him, everything is mine!"

Burning heat began to appear in Xue Qianli's eyes. Looking at Qin Zhan, he slashed out without the slightest delay. This was a slash he made with all his strength in anger. He pinned all his hopes on this slash , hoping to kill Qin Zhan on the spot and get his supreme skills!
But how could Qin Zhan do what he wished? The Lieyang behind Qin Zhan gradually solidified. He raised his fist, and a stream of pure Yang blood and power of Lieyang condensed on the punch, making his fist like a golden round. Little Sun, punched heavily on the blade of the Blood Drinking Knife!
With a loud bang, the blood-drinking knife in Xue Qianli's hand flew backwards, and went directly towards his chest at an incredible speed, only to hear a puff, the blood-drinking knife pierced his body, and the huge force directly He was thrown into the air, and fell heavily to the ground!
"No...impossible!"

Xue Qianli lay on the ground twitching, blood streaks running down his face, he died before he could finish his words!

The whole body of the blood-drinking knife glowed red, and the innate true blood on Xue Qianli's body was quickly absorbed by the magic knife.

"It really is a fierce soldier, and he actually killed the master!"

When Qin Zhan saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly stunned. He held the handle of the blood-drinking knife, and suddenly a monstrous killing intent came to his mind: "You dare to be fierce in front of me, the power of pure yang, suppress it for me!"

The power of pure yang emerged from Qin Zhan's body, and frantically poured into the blood-drinking knife. The cold killing intent in the blood-drinking knife was like ice and snow meeting a fierce sun, and quickly subsided. Qin Zhan suppressed the blood-drinking knife and completely controlled it. Magic knife!

"It's really a good knife. I don't know how many times stronger than my Baiduanxiuchun knife, but I don't like the style and evil spirit of this knife. I will find someone to melt it down and rebuild it if I find a chance. A knife that suits me or go to Jinyiwei Armory to exchange for a knife that is convenient for you!" Qin Zhan held the blood-drinking knife, thinking in his heart.

(End of this chapter)