Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1939
Yan Xiao and the others looked at each other with unconcealable astonishment on their faces.

The defensive battle that they could not break through with all their efforts, was so simply blasted away by Mo Xian with two blows. To be precise, it should be just one blow.

Shen Wei also breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly glanced at the reactions of the others.

"how can that be!"

Everyone in the Lotus Sect was shocked. Without the barrier of the defensive array, they were completely exposed to the siege of powerful forces such as the Fire Hall.

When they looked at Mo Xian again, there was nothing but panic in their eyes.

Shen Qi looked at Mo Xian dumbfounded. Being able to blow away the defensive formation of the Lotus Cult with one blow was enough to show that Mo Xian had grown to an unbelievable level.

And after breaking through the defensive formation, Mo Xian's forehead was also slightly sweating.

The blow just now was not easy, and almost exhausted the energy in his body.

"Hehe, it really is a boy born from a hero." Yan Xiao and others came to Mo Xian's side and said with a smile.

There seemed to be a hint of helplessness in the laughter.

"I'll leave the rest to you." Mo Xian said weakly.

"Haha, that's natural. After the matter is over, I will thank you very much." Yan Xiao laughed loudly, and immediately looked at the Lotus Cult, with murderous intent in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

The anger in his heart has been suppressed for a long time, and now he finally has the opportunity to pour it out.

The others were the same as Yan Xiao, they all looked at the lotus sect with unkind expressions.

The three of Mo Xian retreated slowly to the rear. They had already completed the task, and there was no need to intervene in the rest.

Soon, the battle between the Lotus Sect and Yan Xiao broke out again.

Because they had already suffocated their anger before, everyone was like wolves and tigers, pouring out their attacks crazily.

"Boom..."

The sound of terrifying explosions kept ringing, and the entire Lotus Cult was like a weak sapling in a storm, crumbling.

The Lotus Sect has developed in secret for so many years, and it is also a cloud of masters, but under the combined attack of multiple forces, it still seems a little weak.

Mo Xian casually glanced at the Lotus Sect, but did not notice the existence of Shen Qi.

But he didn't care, Shen Qi was basically a useless person, and once the Lotus Sect was destroyed, Shen Qi would be finished.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Mo Xian simply sat down and began to recover his strength by himself.

And Shen Wei watched it with great interest, after all, she rarely had the opportunity to witness a battle of this scale.

With the passage of time, the counterattack of the Lotus Sect gradually became weak, and several masters were defeated one by one, leaving only two three-star Martial Emperors who were being besieged by Yan Xiao and others, and obviously they could not last long.

In a secret room inside the Lotus Sect, Shen Qi knelt quietly on the ground, and in front of him, this old warrior was meditating.

The old man's body was withered and he was already on the verge of death.

From the appearance point of view, Shen Qi was somewhat similar to this old man before his disfigurement.

The old man sat on a black lotus platform, and a trace of energy around him melted into the lotus platform, and then gathered into his body.

He didn't seem to notice Shen Qi in front of him, he was still practicing quietly.

This old man is Shen Qi's grandfather, Shen Lun.

"Grandpa, those people from outside have already attacked!" After a long time, Michelle finally couldn't help saying: "Also, the person who caused me to get to where I am today."

"Oh, you came in so soon?" Shen Lun started to move, and slowly opened his eyes, but the eyes were cloudy, without any expression.

"Cough cough..."

As soon as the words fell, he coughed violently and couldn't help covering his mouth with his palm.

After he calmed down, he took his palm away, and the dazzling bright red in his palm made him tremble slightly.

The color of this fresh blood was very dim, and there seemed to be some gray-white lifelessness in it.

"Grandpa, are you okay!" Shen Qi asked, with an inexplicable light in the depths of his eyes.

"Hey, my body is too old, I'm afraid it won't last long." Shen Lun sighed, his face full of sadness.

He retreated and practiced desperately. Although his strength increased greatly, he couldn't restore his flesh and blood body that had gradually lost its vitality.

"Grandpa, we are in danger now, is there nothing we can do?" Shen Qi said slowly, he was not reconciled to being hurt by Mo Xian, and now he is watching the Lotus Sect completely destroyed because of Mo Xian.

"There are ways, as long as my body can recover, those people outside are nothing to worry about." Shen Lun looked at Shen Qi, his cloudy old eyes suddenly sparkled.

"How to restore life?" Shen Qi asked impatiently.

"It's very simple, as long as you give me your body. Anyway, you have been tormented by the fire and poison of the earth, and your life is already worse than death." Shen Lun said suddenly, his old face looked a little ferocious.

Obviously, he actually wanted to plunder his grandson's body with his own hands.

Shen Qi suddenly trembled with fright, and said in disbelief: "Grandpa, I'm your grandson!"

"Hmph, so what, if it wasn't for your fresh body, I would have kept you for so long. To tell you the truth, your father was killed by me because he refused to give me his body." Shen Lun With a cold snort, he said solemnly.

"You...you..." Shen Qi was so startled that he couldn't speak. He didn't seem to expect that his grandfather had been coveting his own body all this time, and he personally took his father's life.

"Don't worry, there won't be the slightest pain, and after so many years of recuperation, your body will fit better than your father's. What's more, you didn't disappear, but existed in a stronger form. Haha... ..." Shen Lun said quite frantically, he has been waiting for this for a long time, the fly in the ointment is that now is not the most suitable time, but it is almost the same.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Lun slapped Shen Qi on the head with his palm.

"Don't!" Shen Qi shouted in horror, but there was a trace of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

In front of Shen Lun, Shen Qi had no room for relaxation.

Shen Lun's palm was lightly attached to Shen Qi's celestial spirit cover, and immediately after that, faint phantoms appeared on both of them, like souls.

The soul was pulled away, and Shen Qi immediately let out a miserable scream.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Lun's soul quickly devoured Shen Qi's soul, and quickly sank into Shen Qi's body.

Shen Qi's aura instantly dimmed, as if he was about to disappear soon.

However, at this moment, a pitch-black jade slip suddenly appeared in Shen Qi's hand.

"Grandpa, you forced me to do this." Shen Qi said bitterly, and directly crushed the jade slips.

"This is..." Sensing the mysterious fluctuation, Shen Lun's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Do you think I'm unprepared? My father told me before he died, but I didn't expect that all of this is true." Shen Qi said extremely sadly.

"Impossible, I am his father and your grandfather, and you two have joined forces to plot against me." Shen Lun said in disbelief, his voice gradually faded, and finally became inaudible.

In the next few minutes, both Shen Qi and Shen Lun became quiet, but their bodies would twitch occasionally.

Not long after, Shen Qi suddenly opened his eyes, but Shen Lun's eyes dimmed, and his withered body collapsed in an instant, turning into a pile of fly ash.

(End of this chapter)