Boxer

Chapter 920 God of Valor.

The blue sea and blue sky, the wind blows and the clouds cross.

Outside the vast East China Sea, there were two figures fighting fiercely.

One holds a long bow and arrow like a shooting star, and the other is surrounded by fire and blue double swords.

The two fought fiercely, causing the sea to roar with waves.

"Xia Hanqing, you have been chasing me for ten years, from the southern border to the hundred thousand mountains, from the hundred thousand mountains to the deserts of the west border, from the deserts of the west borders to the virgin forests of the north border, and from the virgin forests to Fengyun Mountain range, during these ten years, not only did you not kill me, but you made me break through again and again under pressure. Now that I have the strength of the third rank of Martial Saint, if you are still obsessed with wanting to kill me, Sooner or later, you will die under my arrow," the man with the bow said coldly, "Don't forget, I am a martial saint, and although you have the strength of the seventh-level spiritual saint, you are only a cultivator. You couldn't kill me when I was at the first rank of Martial Saint, not to mention that I am now at the third rank of Martial Saint, "

"No matter the ends of the earth, for the sake of the black-clothed soldiers who died tens of thousands, for the death of General Sword Turtle and General Haisen, and for my Yan Yin who is also a disciple and friend, I will kill you too," The man with the long sword said calmly, "Even if it is ten or a hundred years, I will keep chasing you. If I don't kill you, the tens of thousands of lives that died because of you will not be at peace."

These two people are Qin Jian and Xia Hanqing.

For ten years, Xia Hanqing has been chasing and killing Qin Jian, but Qin Jian is a martial sage, while Xia Hanqing is a spiritual sage. Although there is a huge gap in strength between the two, it is difficult for Xia Hanqing to kill Qin Jian in a short time. He solved it. It is precisely because of this that Qin Jian hides and engages in guerrilla warfare with Xia Hanqing. It is also because of this that Qin Jian's strength has repeatedly broken through and reached the third rank of Martial Saint in the past ten years.

"Okay, very good," Qin Jian looked at Xia Hanqing with killing intent and said, "I'd like to see how you, the head of Qing Yunfeng's cultivation sect, killed me Qin Jian, Yan Yin couldn't kill me, You can't kill me either,"

"Then try it," Jian Guang crisscrossed, Xia Hanqing once again launched an attack on Qin Jian, and Qin Jian was holding a long bow while flying forward and shooting with bow and arrow.

His arrow is not solid, nor is it gathered by aura, but uses his own hair as a medium and instills powerful power to make it an extremely hard and sharp arrow.

The reason why Qin Jian thought of this method was because he had suffered from having no arrows in his hand.

Here, while Qin Jian and Xia Hanqing were fighting like a raging fire, they were heading deeper into the sea.

On the other side, Dansheng Island.

Dansheng, named because Dansheng once lived here.

Dansheng Island is not an island, but a group of islands, but only one of these islands is inhabited, and the other surrounding islands are planted with many medicinal herbs by Dansheng, so Dansheng Island refers to this group of islands, but also refers to An inhabited island in the middle.

There is a mountain peak on Dansheng Island, at the foot of the mountain, there is a secluded forest, and in the forest, there is a wooden house.

In front of the wooden house, there is a big tree, and under that tree, there is a lonely grave. In front of the grave, a woman is very carefully cleaning the weeds and fallen leaves for the lonely grave.

The woman was wearing a light green long dress, her face was beautiful and delicate, she was beautiful and beautiful, but there was a trace of sadness on her face, a trace of sadness that could not be erased.

"Master, it's my disciple's fault. I haven't come out to see you after retreating for so long. I hope Master will forgive me." While cleaning up the weeds and fallen leaves, the woman blamed herself while looking at the tombstone in front of the grave, "Master, Yan Ying misses you." ok, are you over there?"

The woman is Su Yanying.

She has been here on Dansheng Island for many years, and she has been in closed-door training all these years. This time, she just came out and saw that the tomb of Dansheng was overgrown with weeds and fallen leaves, so she began to clean it up.

Taking the fallen leaves from the tombstone, Su Yanying quietly looked at the words on the tombstone and said softly, "The tomb of Qingyue Mountain Dansheng Qingrou, I heard from Aunt Wanxin and the others that the previous generation of Qingyue Mountain disciples They are orphans, so the women among them take Qing as their surname, and the men take Feng as their surname. Qing is good, and Qing’er’s child has a Qing. Master, Yan Ying has a lot to say to you, can you come back? "

It's just that the dead are dead, and the dead are like this.

Silent starry sky.

The Milky Way is like silk, full of dreamy beauty.

Under the bright shadow in the sky, a figure stood quietly in the void. She had a graceful figure, but a layer of cloud and mist shrouded her, making it difficult for people to see her true face.

This person is naturally elegant.

She seemed to have recovered a little bit, and the cloud and mist that fluctuated violently and faded a lot because of helping Yan Yin resist the divine calamity also gradually recovered.

Although she couldn't see her face, judging from her posture, she was looking up, as if she was waiting for something.

Above, a green thundercloud was violently surging, the crackling light of lightning was crackling, and the green lightning was rumbling.

It was a fantastic scene, green thunderclouds and green lightning, no one would believe it if I told it.

However, it is so real in front of you.

Withdrawing her eyes, Qingya looked at the place where Yan Yin had been standing before, where the void was shattered and no one could be seen.

Suddenly, a barrel-thick green thunder thundered downward.

Seeing this, Qingya unconsciously took a step forward, but then took it back.

Because she saw a figure, a figure stepping out from the void.

Who else would this person be if it wasn't Yan Yin.

The green thunder is different from the previous thunder and lightning. It does not have any killing force, but it is full of extremely strong breath of life.

After all the hardships and hardships, we have survived all the hardships in front of us, and what we will welcome is the most brilliant beauty.

Opening his arms, Yan Yin closed his eyes and greeted the green thunder and lightning.

Lu Lei washed her body and wrapped Yan Yin completely in it.

It took at least three days for Yan Yin to completely absorb this green thunder.

At this time, Yan Yin's breath was no longer inferior and elegant.

Without stopping, the second green lightning fell.

This time, it took Yan Yin a full seven days to completely absorb it.

After the second green thunder was absorbed by Yan Yin, Yan Yin's aura surpassed Qing Ya.

When the third green thunder thundered down, Yan Yin stretched out his hand to grab it, and held him alive in his hands.

"Such a strong breath of life represents the powerful longevity of the Martial God. This is a blessing from the heavens, and it is also something that countless powerful people have dreamed of throughout the ages." Looking at the green thunder that was beating in his hands, Yan Yin looked at Qing Ya said, "Master, can I..."

Seemingly understanding Yan Yin's thoughts, Qingya said, "Because you stole the achievements of Jiaolong and Gorefiend, your Divine Tribulation has three green lightning bolts representing the breath of life, and now you have absorbed two, and your lifespan is gone." For nearly ten thousand years, this third path is the most powerful one, and the breath of life it contains almost surpasses the first two, absorbing it, your lifespan can reach almost 5000 years,"

After a pause, Qingya said again, "Of course, if you have other ideas, I won't interfere."

"Ten thousand years of life..." Yan Yin pondered for a while and said, "Even if I lend you 5000 years of life, my ancestor, I still have 5000 years of life to live. Humans are mortal, and it is meaningless to live so long. This way Since Lulei can add so much lifespan to me, I believe it can also increase the lifespan of Yanying and the others. If so, then leave it to Yanying and the others. Living alone for so long is too lonely and too lonely."

After all, Yan Yin clasped his hands together, and condensed the green lightning into a green ball.

Qing Ya didn't say anything about this.

Everyone has their own choices, everyone has their own ideas, what Yan Yin wants to do, she has no right and will not interfere.

"Master, I finally understand why it is so difficult to break through the Martial God Realm.

"Looking at Qingya, Yan Yin said, "How can a person survive this terrible calamity without the help of external forces? Even if some people can survive the ten years of silence, it is difficult to resist the terrible Divine Tribulation, "

Speaking of this, Yan Yin smiled at Qingya and said, "Of course, for a strong man like you, master, even God Tribulation can hardly stop your footsteps,"

"You are a martial god now, so you don't need to call me Shizu anymore," Qingya said while waving her hand to summon out the ghost wolf king she had put away earlier, "The ghost wolf king blocked two lightning bolts for you, at least a thousand years It needs to lie dormant to cultivate during the time, otherwise, it will definitely die, "

Crouching down, Yan Yin caressed the Ghost Wolf King's fur distressedly and said, "I have lost Fengshen, and I will never let the Wolf King leave me too,"

Yan Yin didn't think Qingya's words were exaggerated. With Qingya's identity and strength, what she said was obviously true.

After comforting the extremely weak Ghost Wolf King, Yan Yin whispered, "Wolf King, come back,"

With a low growl, the ghost wolf king turned into a black shadow and fell into Yan Yin's body.

Standing up, Yan Yin looked at Qing Ya and said, "Master, why am I already a Martial God, but I still can't see through you?"

Qingya didn't make a sound, but looked down and said, "I'll go back to Qingyue Mountain first. See you in the Ice Wasteland after a hundred years."

After finishing speaking, Qingya's figure faded and disappeared before Yan Yin's eyes.

Sighing lightly, Yan Yin said with a sense of melancholy, "A hundred years later, a hundred years later... oh,"

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yin glanced at the cold starry sky all around, then grabbed the space with both hands forward and tore apart the space before stepping in.

I don't even know, just today, a Martial God has been born in this world.

A true warrior.

Dansheng Island.

On this day, Su Yanying had just collected some medicinal herbs from the nearby islands and was about to refine a few pills, when she suddenly looked towards the sea in the east.

There, two figures staggered and flew towards here at high speed.

Su Yanying's spiritual sense is very powerful, and she can find out who those two people are when she spreads out her spiritual sense.

"Uncle Han Qing, and that Qin Jian," Su Yanying exclaimed in a low voice, "How did they get here?"

Just as Su Yanying was thinking about it, the two had already arrived at the Holy Pill Island.

"Unexpectedly, there is such an elegant place in this desolate overseas," said Qin Jian with a loud laugh. "What makes me even more unexpected is that our young lady of the Su family is also here."

After finishing speaking, Qin Jian's figure suddenly flew towards Su Yanying.

His expression was ferocious and terrifying, there was no trace of pity or sympathy when he looked at Su Yanying's eyes, only boundless killing intent.

"Presumptuous," Xia Hanqing never expected that Su Yanying would be here, but it was too late when he found out, Qin Jian had already brought him here, he knew Su Yanying's strength, although He is a spiritual saint, but he is only a healer and has no combat effectiveness.

Just when Xia Hanqing wanted to block Qin Jian, Su Yanying exclaimed anxiously, "Uncle Hanqing, be careful."

Before Xia Hanqing could react, Qin Jian suddenly turned his head, and a beam of light shot towards Xia Hanqing instantly.

It turned out that Qin Jian's attempt to deal with Su Yanying was just an illusion, his real purpose was to take advantage of this opportunity to catch Su Yanying by surprise when Xia Han was so concerned about him.

Without any accident, Xia Hanqing was hit.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Xia Hanqing fell down with resentment on his face.

Qin Jian's arrow hit his heart.

Although he didn't die, he was severely injured.

In this case, he who has been severely injured is tantamount to death.

"Master Uncle Hanqing" Su Yanying didn't care so much, and hurriedly cast a spell to drag Xia Hanqing to the shore to treat him.

"It's useless," Qin Jian also looked down at Su Yanying and Xia Han and said, "Even if you can save him, it's useless, because I won't give you this chance,"

"Qin Jian," Su Yanying snapped, "First you killed Jian Gui, General Hai Sen and tens of thousands of black-clothed soldiers, and now you want to harm Master Han Qing and me. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution," looking at Su Yanying, Qin Jian said with a ferocious expression, "When Yan Yin wanted to kill me, did he ever think about getting retribution?"

"That's why you deserve to die," Su Yanying said without timidity, "As a college of Southern College, you actually united with outsiders to deal with the students and teachers of the college. You scum, you deserve to be killed."

Su Yanying's personality can be said to be very gentle and kind. She never spoke loudly on weekdays, but at this moment when facing Qin Jian, her sentences were tough and even came up with words like scum. From this, it can be seen that Su Yanying How much Ying hates people like Qin Jian, "

Qin Jian's expression changed, and then he snorted coldly, "No matter what you say, it's useless, because you will be dead after the meeting,"

"yes,"

At this moment, a calm and murderous voice sounded out of thin air, "Before you kill them, I will kill you first,"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow appeared behind Qin Jian.

Immediately, Qin Jian felt a chill down his back, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and said tremblingly, "Yan... Yanyin,"