Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 91 Sword Lock Demon Soul
As the saying goes, get up wherever you fall.

Wu Zhiqi had seen the power of martial artists before, and he was deeply concerned about it. For thousands of years, he has been studying the cultivation of martial arts all the time.

The Heaven Swallowing Art he created based on his weak water god art, perfectly integrated his understanding of the demon way and martial arts, combining the strengths of the two, it is incomparably domineering.

Not only can he devour the stellar energy of warriors to improve his martial arts cultivation base, but he can also increase his demon cultivation base by devouring the demonic power of monsters. By practicing this technique, he is confident that he will break through in a very short time. Reach the peak of the true immortal and become a Da Luo Jinxian.

At this moment, he looked at the horrified Ren Qinglian, and couldn't help but let out a strange smile: "Don't worry, I will make you famous in the fairy world soon!"

After finishing speaking, the old demon jumped with his long tongue, and spit out a black shadow, which turned into a black iron rod in mid-air.

The iron rod whirled and spun faster and faster. The black air gushed out hit the surrounding dark river, and the river water condensed into a huge water mass. There was an unfathomable vortex on the water mass, and a vortex was born in the vortex. With a whistling sound, Ren Qinglian was about to be sucked in.

Although the mana was exhausted, the water ape's ability to control water was inherited from a natural talent. With just an iron rod, it could induce rivers in the entire underground rock formation.

Ren Qinglian had been on guard for a long time, she flicked her fingers repeatedly, and icy cold flames shot into the water mass.

As if the fire had been dropped into the oil, the light blue flame shot up rapidly, covering the entire surface of the water mass in an instant.

Wu Zhiqi let out a light snort, and saw that the cold flames were extinguished, and a huge ice ball was being picked up in the air by him with an iron rod.

Although the vortex is still there, the absorbing power inside is gone.

Wu Zhiqi roared angrily, grabbed the puck and swept it towards Ren Qinglian.

The cold wind was blowing violently, but Ren Qinglian's figure was divided into four, and she shot towards the distance.

Seeing this, Wu Zhiqi sneered, with a golden light in his eyes, and quickly found Ren Qinglian's body.

With a flick of the iron stick in his hand, a long bolt of lightning sprang up from the ice puck, turning into a dazzling electric grid in the air, and with a snort, it covered Ren Qinglian's real body.

Ren Qinglian was secretly annoyed that the phantom body was just a display when it met a master with supernatural powers such as piercing eyes!

Shrinking back, the Tai'a sword was unsheathed, turning into a round of crimson light and slashing towards Wu Zhiqi's body not far away.

At the same time, he also brought the superficial image to the extreme, while dodging, he slapped out his palms again and again, with great strength, and collided with the grid.

The electric light exploded and scattered on the nearby rocks, and the rocks were like burning candles, melting and disappearing little by little.

Seeing this, Ren Qinglian gasped.

Wu Zhiqi sneered: "Although you can condense water into ice, but my 'Electric Erosion Technique' is formed by condensing earth veins and fire spirits, thunderbolts, fire spirits burning the air..."

This is the power that he has spent a lot of effort to absorb from the veins behind him over the years. When his mana is exhausted, it is already his life-saving technique, but he did not expect to be forced to use it by this weak human being.

But the more tyrannical Ren Qinglian is, the more valuable she is to him.Don't look at his calm performance, but secretly he is in pain and happiness.

But soon, as the Tai'a sword pierced into his body, the happiness disappeared.

"Damn it, this is 'Yehuo'..." Wu Zhiqi's primordial spirit looked terrified.

The crimson blood flame that ignited in the body not only burned the blood in the body, but also relied on the spiritual thoughts left in his body to follow the clues and burn to his primordial spirit.

Although it is weak and almost negligible, you must know that he has been trapped by Dayu for more than 2000 years, and his primordial power has been exhausted.He couldn't wait to take over Ren Qinglian, and he also planned to use the other party's soul to nourish his soul, and by the way, use the other party's human identity to bluff and deceive, and avoid disasters!
Only then did Ren Qinglian know that the dark aura burning from the blood flame turned out to be the legendary karma!

Seeing Wu Zhiqi Yuanshen's hideous appearance, he knew that the old demon had been seriously injured, and the opportunity must not be missed. The three phantom bodies rushed over, each creating a strange seal.

A strange absorbing force came from behind, Wu Zhiqi turned around furiously and shouted: "Mere sorcery also wants to absorb my soul!"

As he said that, he let out a light whistle, and a cloud of blue light swept across the surroundings in an instant.

Ren Qinglian only felt dizzy and painful in her mind, and the three phantom bodies had been shattered by the blue light.

This is the end of the matter, either you die or I die.

Ren Qinglian yelled, blood flames ignited on her body, and she rushed towards Wu Zhiqi Yuanshen like a lunatic.

Wu Zhiqi was shocked when he saw it.Yuanshen turned into a mass of black air, flashing at high speed, dodging Ren Qinglian quickly and quickly.

Although Ren Qinglian can't do anything about him for the time being, she can shoot more blood flames onto the opponent's body.

Moreover, as the blood flame burned Wu Zhiqi's blood, a heavy blood energy was refined by him in that emaciated body.

Wu Zhiqi's eyes were about to split open. Originally, he thought that his Heaven Swallowing Art was already domineering enough, but he didn't expect that this seemingly elegant human boy was also a big devil, and he could refine other people's blood to improve his own. Xiuwei.

Seeing that Ren Qinglian's body was rolling with qi and blood, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger, he finally gritted his teeth, the black air was floating, and he appeared behind Ren Qinglian in an instant. body, sealing the opponent's meridians.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ren Qinglian's three phantom bodies that had been shattered by him reappeared behind him.

The three soul-absorbing seals slapped Wu Zhiqi's Nascent Soul like lightning, and at the same time, Ren Qinglian returned to the air with her sword, and the sword light burst out, slashing forward, without giving Wu Zhiqi a chance to react.

As the three soul-absorbing seals fell, Wu Zhiqi's Yuanying froze, and was already horrified to find that an evil breath rushed into his body, making his Yuanying gradually dull, and seemed to be somewhat restrained.

Ren Qinglian didn't care what he was thinking at all, she pinched seals with both hands, and her movements became faster and faster, one after another, the formulas for dealing with spirits in the Nether Scriptures were drawn out one after another, and penetrated into the opponent's body.

Wu Zhiqi was able to remove one or two imprints at first, but after a few breaths, the filth accumulated more and more, and finally made his Nascent Soul unable to function.

Normally, these filthy and poisonous gases were nothing to him, but Huluopingyang was restrained by Ren Qinglian's sorcerer's sorcery.

"Boy, don't bully others too much. I blew myself up, and we can't please anyone!"

Ren Qinglian didn't seem to have heard his words, she kept moving her hands, slapping back and forth until a blood-red strange talisman was produced by him, hitting the opponent's soul, and the soul's aura also dimmed.

Wu Zhiqi's face was full of unwillingness, regret, panic and other expressions emerged one by one.

However, Ren Qinglian slapped his Nascent Soul's top gate with both hands, smashing the Nascent Soul at the peak of the big monster, and sealed it into the Tai'a Sword.

On the other side, the water monkey's body trembled, blood flowed from the seven orifices, and fell straight to the ground.

Ren Qinglian kept panting, her face turned pale.

In the battle just now, it seemed that he was going smoothly, but in fact, if he was a little careless, even if he was only slow in his movements, he would immediately end up being shattered by the opponent's self-destructive soul.

But now, he made the right bet. Wu Zhiqi was blinded at that moment, not only did he not do that, but he was lucky.

Ren Qinglian stared at the bloody Tai'a sword in her hand, and laughed loudly: "I am lucky, so you can be the weapon spirit of my divine sword honestly!" As she spoke, she licked her chapped lips.

(End of this chapter)