Master, what path do you cultivate?.

Chapter 258
Realizing that he was being tricked, Kong Decheng's face turned green with anger.

Good guy, you said it was a settlement, but it turned out to be your own, right?

Where is this settlement?It is obviously to make himself admit to related crimes.

The heroism that had just accumulated in Kong Decheng's heart dissipated instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Four five six seven, kill him!"

The dead soldiers of Kong Decheng who had already gathered in the hall rushed towards Ji Qinglin without any doubts.

Jiang Chen reminded:
"Master, be careful! The bodies of these guys have been modified, and the tacit understanding is a bit exaggerated."

Ji Qinglin Xin said that their tacit understanding can surpass that of Yu Ye and Chi Ye?
After all, when the two are working together, I can't stand it.
However, facing the enemy on the battlefield, you dare not imagine anything. Seeing that the four "four five six seven" in the front rushed to the front and joined hands with each other.

Even if he didn't accept the move, Ji Qinglin could still feel the unique vigor. I don't know if there are other traps in the living room, so it's better to go out to fight for safety.

When Ji Qinglin took over, he turned around and reminded:
"Back off!"

bang——

Ji Qinglin took four palms with one person's power, and smashed all the glass in the hall with his mighty force.

Everyone also jumped into the courtyard outside the hall. According to Ji Qinglin's arrangement, the secret police had already surrounded the villa and were searching from the outside to prevent anyone from escaping.

The four people who faced Ji Qinglin last time were not shaken away by Qi Jin, but they charged up and pushed their palms up again.

The wind, fire, thunder, and water all came together, and the vigor and brilliance of different colors shocked the secret police who just jumped in over the wall.

Faced with this irresistible multiple qi energies, Ji Qinglin turned his hands, and the Tai Chi floating light suddenly lit up.

Coincidentally, there are many types and high strength of Qi Jin that I am most afraid of.

Yin and Yang are polarized - all dharmas are gone.

When the two sides handed over, with a loud noise, the four people who thought they could suppress the first move were all knocked out and hit the door of the living room.

The dark policemen with the electromagnetic soul-breaking needle launchers were not polite at this time, and all the soul-breaking needles were shot out, falling on the dead soldiers of Kong Decheng.

However, the strange thing is that the dead soldiers who were stuck with the electromagnetic needles did not respond, and the magnetic needles were ejected with a backhand shake.

Ji Qinglin immediately realized that the accessories on these dead men were not cheap, and should have been created by Kong Decheng with the funds and product advantages of Xiandao Biology.

Seeing that Ji Qinglin couldn't be hurt by Qi Jin, the dead men in front pulled out the retractable molecular blades from their waists together.

At this moment, all the eighteen dead men had arrived, and some of them were trying their best to contain them, but Ji Qinglin was about to face eight of them.

Yu Ye and Chi Ye dealt with Ah Da Ah Er, Jiang Chen dealt with the other two qi refiners, and Xie Ling and Fan Yu commanded some secret police to deal with the remaining dead men.

Ji Qinglin said in his heart that his consciousness-only sword intent was not comparable to those of the soul-breaking needle, so he flicked the sword out after thinking about it.

Zheng——

The sword pointed straight at the person in the front. Even if that person had already prepared a defensive posture, he could not resist the sword intent flow cloud that had turned into a black cloud.

whoosh-

Yun Ren flashed past, and Ji Qinglin thought he had dealt with one of them.

But the man just tilted his head and wiped his bloody neck.

Are the skin, muscles and tendons all so hard?

Kong Decheng, half hidden in the living room, said with a smile:
"Tortoise shell skin, ligamentous muscles, finely built bones. This cannot be solved with a single sword."

Hearing the names of these top-quality defensive prosthetic bodies, the secret police present felt their scalps tingle for a while, and taking out one at will would be enough for ordinary Qi practitioners to fight for a long time.

I have never seen three kinds of prosthetic bodies stacked together. On the one hand, these top-quality prosthetic bodies are very expensive.

Besides, if you finally have money, you will definitely install more powerful exercises. Few people will spend so much money to pretend to be a human-shaped turtle.

Seeing that eight people drew their swords at the same time, when Ji Qinglin rushed forward, he twirled the two fingers of his right hand in the air.

Like a black snake, the flowing cloud of sword intent instantly bound the molecular blades of the eight people together, and Ji Qinglin, who had already arrived in front of him, flicked out with both fists.

boom--

Lei Jin opened the sky.

The powerful Lei Jin bombarded the eight people in an instant, but the eight dead soldiers just flew out and hit the steps outside the living room on the first floor.

After falling hard to the ground, he quickly got up and attacked again, except for his clothes being smashed, he didn't seem to be injured.

Ji Qinglin thought that this is some kind of immortal body!

However, they can still see the glowing meridians on their bodies, guessing that they should have taken the strengthening medicine given by Kong Decheng.

After the eight people got up, they raised their fingers and waved their arms, and the molecular blades that were entangled instantly broke free from the shackles of Sword Intent Flowing Cloud.

Seeing this scene, Ji Qinglin also widened his eyes, thinking that these guys can still control swords, right?

With a wave of the eight people's arms, the eight molecular blades flew up together, shooting towards Ji Qinglin one by one in an orderly manner.

Ji Qinglin cursed secretly and lifted his sword to block, and shouted at the same time:

"It's all scattered!"

I didn't expect these qi refiners to be so difficult to deal with, not only the secret police who jumped into the courtyard, Jiang Chen, Yu Ye and Chi Ye were also unable to deal with the dead men facing them for a while.

Xie Ling and Fan Yu are trying to find a new breakthrough by using poison and jammers, but it will take some time.

The speed of the dead man's sword is far inferior to Ji Qinglin's own consciousness-only sword intent, but after all, there are eight of them together, so Ji Qinglin also fell into a hard fight for a while.

Yujian's angle was too free, so Ji Qinglin simply attacked into the battle circle of eight people with his sword, so that the eight people had to fight with their swords.

The consciousness-only sword intent, which is sometimes true and sometimes false, or true or false, is hard for the other eight to guard against.

The flashing black clouds, the filaments in the air, and the gliding sword energy, it seems that everything can become a sharp blade.

The sound of jingling and interlacing sword blades was accompanied by blood flying.

The secret police around were also startled. They had seen one-on-one matches before, but they couldn't tell the difference in strength. Such a pair of eight-season Qinglin's strength instantly became three-dimensional.

Thinking of changing it to anyone present in this situation, it is estimated that they would have been chopped into minced meat long ago.

boom--

In the end, it was still Ji Qinglin who knocked all eight people back with a thunderous rush.

Looking at the battle situation, the eight people were all covered with tiny wounds. Although their strengthened bodies would not be affected by such minor injuries, they still bleed when they should.

Ji Qinglin was also stabbed on the shoulder, and a lot of blood from the wounds of the eight people splashed on himself.

On the whole, it seemed that Ji Qinglin had more blood on his body, and those who didn't know thought he was seriously injured.

Seeing Yu Ye was startled, if it wasn't for the entanglement of the dead, she would have rushed over to help her master.

In order to prevent poison, Ji Qinglin also burned his shoulders with Jiehuo to prevent any accidents at the injured place, but with two balls of fire on his shoulders, it looked like some kind of strange fire-type swordsmanship.

What Ji Qinglin noticed was that a faint mist of blood had begun to rise from the place where the blood was stained on his body.

Faced with this predicament, Ji Qinglin felt that there was no trace of boredom in his heart, but a little uncontrollable excitement.

That feeling was very familiar, exactly the same as when I had just absorbed the flesh and blood from the immortal's spine.

Because it was stained with blood, the suppressed weird vigor was about to move.

Recalling the sense of power at that time, Ji Qinglin was confident that he could control it, so he turned around to Yu Ye and Chi Ye and shouted:
"Is the scabbard okay?"

Yu Ye and Chi Ye saw the red blood mist rising from Master's body, so they naturally understood what Master meant. After looking at each other, Yu Ye nodded and said:
"can!"

The eight dead soldiers around him didn't know what Ji Qinglin was going to do, and they rushed forward when they saw Ji Qinglin's moves stopped.I
Kong Decheng, who was observing secretly, was also a little puzzled when he saw this.

call--

The blood mist that came out of nowhere suddenly rushed away the eight dead soldiers who had raided.

Seeing the blood mist, Kong Decheng frowned slightly, and felt a little familiar with that thing. Some experimental subjects with immortal remains would also erupt a certain degree of blood mist before they died.
The blood mist that erupted gradually condensed, and finally gathered on Ji Qinglin's body, but the red color looked more vivid and eye-catching at this time.

I saw that Ji Qinglin's whole body seemed to be wearing a layer of blood-colored armor emitting red smoke, his eyes were bloodshot and his pupils were filled with blood, and there was still a smile on his face. A long sword that was completely blood-colored, and the blade was also covered with blood mist.

Yu Ye and Chi Ye were also taken aback when they saw this, because what they saw in the grocery store before was not so exaggerated.

It may be that Master has been suppressing that power at that time, so it seems to be acceptable, but at this time Master's active release can reach this point.

The eight dead soldiers looked at each other and were about to go up again, when Ji Qinglin took the initiative to attack.

There is no consciousness-only sword intent, no flowing clouds of sword intent, just holding the long sword and simply slashing at the frontmost dead man with the momentum of thunder.

whoosh-

Before the man could swing his sword to block, Ji Qinglin's sword had already slashed at his left shoulder.

click -

With a soft sound, relying on the best skin and muscles of the immortal creatures, Ji Qinglin's unpretentious sword did not cut in, but left a bloodstain on the dead man's shoulder.

The startled dead man was also relieved when he saw this, and he couldn't help showing a contemptuous smile on his face.

Then he looked up and found that the smile on Ji Qinglin's face was even bigger.

"hey-hey."

I saw Ji Qinglin shake his sword lightly, and a red flame ignited on the long sword.

Only when he felt some scorching pain, Ji Qinglin swung downward with all his might.

puff--

In front of so many secret policemen present, Ji Qinglin actually cut the man halfway down from the shoulders, leaving only the back still connected.

The blood sprayed on Ji Qinglin's body made the blood mist even thicker, making him look like a blood-soaked Shura holding a burning sword.

This sword directly stunned the remaining seven dead soldiers.

He couldn't break through the defense just now, but the sword almost split him in two.

Seeing that the movements of the seven were slow, Kong Decheng gritted his teeth and shouted: "Go!"

Only then did the seven rush forward again, and after beheading one person with one swing, Ji Qinglin slashed at the second person without hesitation.

With the lessons learned from the tragic death of the predecessors, the No. 2 dead man reacted fairly quickly, and hurriedly blocked with his sword.

when--

With a clear sound, the bloody sword intent in Ji Qinglin's hand was broken with too much force.

However, before the smile on the face of the slashed dead man fully emerged, Ji Qinglin directly held the broken half of the sword and slashed it down again, the broken blade pierced through the barrier and recovered again.

puff--

A large amount of blood spurted from the neck of the second person.

The remaining six people still didn't understand. They obviously didn't use any exercises, they were all extremely simple killer moves, but why couldn't they defend themselves?

Seeing the two people die tragically in an instant, the hearts of the remaining six dead men were more or less trembling.

He even started to think about whether Ji Qinglin didn't use his full strength just now and deliberately let them live.

Even Kong Decheng couldn't help frowning when he saw this:

"This guy really didn't use his full strength at the wish meeting!"

　Thank you for your reading and support! (Ji Qinglin: Scabbard, scabbard, which scabbard should I put in today?)

　　
　
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