The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 921 Awakening of the Divine Battle (Ask for a monthly ticket!)
Zhang Xuanji approached Qing Yu at the beginning, thinking that Qing Yu's three months of alchemy was a deal, and asked Qing Yu to avenge him.

However, Qing Yu later fell in love with Zhang Xuanji's alchemy ability, and he used both soft and hard methods, forcing him to make three months and then three months, and three years were almost here in the blink of an eye.

Up to now, Zhang Xuanji has almost become the imperial alchemist of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, specializing in alchemy and research and development of new pills for the royal family.

The royal family provided Zhang Xuanji with medicinal materials, and there was a large number of manpower for him to drive, and he was not prohibited from doing research on his own. In addition, Qing Yu's fists were getting bigger and bigger, so Zhang Xuanji settled down to a new home in Northern Zhou with peace of mind.

This crazy pill was developed by Qing Yu for Zhang Xuanji, for today's battle.

After taking the Crazy Demon Pill, it is almost certain to die, but it also has great potential to stimulate the dying soldiers to exert their combat power far beyond their heyday, and draw a few enemies to their backs before dying.

Anyway, they are all dead. For these heroes, how to choose is not a problem at all.

Suppressed by various advantages, the army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty marched forward indomitably. The army formation was like a mountain, stepping on the enemy's corpse and advancing ruthlessly.

Under such circumstances, the Divine Ability Realm on the side of the Golden Wolf Khan Court finally couldn't sit still.

"Woooo-"

The cold wind suddenly intensified, and the falling ice particles also increased in size and turned into hailstones, which hit the armor with muffled noises.

The vitality gathered to the grassland army on a large scale, Qing Yu and old man Qijue, who were sitting in the rear, were naturally aware of this sudden change immediately.

"The shaman of the psychic realm of shamanism has made a move, and it should be the beginning of our war."

Old man Qijue was the first to fly out, heading straight for the prairie army formation, filled with cold and ruthless aura, and the powerful aura filling the sky caused the wolf soldiers condensed by the prairie army to begin to collapse.

After the old man Qijue killed his close relatives and Qiqing, his state of mind and soul have reached the extreme, and he has opened a third of the door to the strongest.It's no wonder that there is currently only one psychic of the four sects of magic, and with the power of the Qijue old man alone, he is completely comparable to two or three psychic. '

After thinking about it, Qing Yu saw the light of the sword slashing through the air, and countless sharp swords flowed like tides, flying to the center of the battlefield with clanging sword sounds.

Sword Six Jue.

The sword of absolute power traversed the sky, and the sword energy pointed directly at the figure in the center of the grassland army who cast spells to intensify the cold wind.

"Since you broke the rules, don't blame Ren Piaomiao for taking your life."

The sound seemed to ring in his ears, and Ali Buda saw the sword energy rushing towards the sun like a rainbow piercing the sun.

The siren blared in his heart, and without thinking, Ali Buda stopped to defend against the sword with all his strength.

But at this moment, the breeze swept over the shadow of the palm, and the bitter wind turned into a blurred giant palm, facing the misty sword energy in the air, the two collided, and the offensive was counteracted.

"Young people must have the drive of young people. Let the old bones do the aftermath."

Old and gentle words came softly, and an old crooked figure rose into the sky, facing the sharp swordsman.

"This old man is Meng Jia, the great shamanist shaman. Your Excellency should be Piao Miao, the director of Piaomiao Sword Palace."

With disheveled hair, the great shaman stared at Qingyu with a pair of cloudy eyes, and his words were full of emotion, "The land of Central Plains is full of talented people, and Palace Master Ren has reached the top at such an age." , it’s only one step away from the most powerful realm, the old man really can’t accept his old age.”

With his eyesight, he should be able to see that the person in front of him is a strong man of the same level as himself. If Ali Buda is allowed to fight against him, he will definitely not be the one who suffers.

'It's time for the old man to exert his last remaining heat. ' the great shaman thought determinedly.

Being able to drag a strong man in his prime on the road with him is a profit no matter how you think about it.

But in fact, what the great shaman sees now is only what Qing Yu wants him to see.He thought he was only one step away, but in fact he had already passed it.

If he didn't want to expose Ren Piaomiao's true identity, Qing Yu could kill the Great Shaman right now.

"Great shaman."

Another three psychics flew into the air and approached the great shaman.

"Stop," the great shaman raised his staff and said in a deep voice, "Go and deal with another person, and leave this person to the old man."

"This······"

Hearing this, Ba was a little hesitant, but Harila understood the meaning of the great shaman, and said directly: "I will understand, the great shaman."

The three rushed out at the same time, directly attacking Qijue old man.Harila whispered: "Take care of this person with all your strength, and then go to help the big shaman."

"it is good."

The other two nodded in unison, urging the whole body of true energy, and the move was a forceful move, striving for a quick victory.

"The Canglang Domineering Fist."

"Mountain Shaking Power."

"Tearing Wind Blood Claw."

"Is being an old man a persimmon?"

Faced with the siege of the three, the old man Qijue was calm and calm, and the moves of the three were completely revealed in his mind like the moon reflected in the water.

"Ruthless and selfless."

Raising his hand and pointing at the same time, Qijue's state of mind made his eyes go blank, and the sharp sword pointed to the void, and the force of the finger pierced through the energy, and the three people's moves were broken.

"It's my turn..."

Whispering softly, the old man Qijue's figure flashed into the sky, disappearing instantly.

One person fights three people, and a great battle has begun.

"Based on those three people, they still can't take down old man Qijue."

Qing Yu and the Great Shaman confronted each other, seeing the confrontation over there, Qing Yu said in a low voice.

"I don't need them to win, I just need to hold that one under the premise of saving my life. As long as..."

The hunched body straightened up slowly, and the tall and straight body seemed to be a head taller than Qingyu, "... just let the old man drag you to heaven together."

There are stars rising from the body of the great shaman, which is full of spiritual light. It is the spirit of all things believed by shamanism, and it is also his own aura.

"The soul attracts the immortal."

The aura burned like a flame, and the great shaman's figure swelled like a rejuvenated man. He threw away the wooden stick in his hand, stepped on the ground, and the sound of stepping on the air burst into a rampage.

"Mountain Spirit."

With one punch, the scene of mountains and mountains immediately appeared, and the spirit of the mountain was in his body, arousing infinite strength.

"Mysterious and true."

The Nirvana sword suddenly opened the sword shadow, and the heavy sword's energy flew into the streamer, showing a magnificent scene. The confrontation between the sword and the fist created a wave of air that blasted across the sky.

"drink!"

The great shaman yelled in a deep voice, his fists fell like mountains, Shen Ning vigorously danced the hurricane, coiled the sword energy, and blasted out with another punch, crushing thousands of sword shadows.

"Wind Spirit."

The figure turns reality into emptiness, the heaviness disappears, and it becomes endless lightness.The great shaman is one with the wind, and it is faster than the wind. The palm shadow carries the strength of the hurricane.

As his opponent, Qing Yu sword danced in the sky, and the shadow of the sword he swung was like thousands of streams of light.

　The salty fish comes out in the drizzle, and the monthly ticket comes in the breeze.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)