Chapter 95: Kunlun's Lost Owner (Part 2)

"Six-winged golden silkworm!" Old Taoist Ganji was surprised when he saw the miserable-looking, dying golden silkworm. Old Taoist Ganji was well-informed. Although he had not seen this ancient and alien species with his own eyes, he had read records in ancient books. Few, naturally recognized.

 "Could this guy be a monster?" This was the first thought in the mind of the old man Qianji. "Although this six-winged golden silkworm is powerful, it has extremely low intelligence. According to records, even a mature one cannot become a monster or human form, let alone this Tiao has evolved to four wings?" Even though he had many thoughts in his mind, he never thought that Zhou Qing would actually develop a second soul that had not appeared in hundreds of years.

 Just when he was doubting, old Taoist Ganji suddenly had warning signs in his heart. He was also a man who had experienced hundreds of battles. He reacted quickly. Knowing that the situation had changed, he quickly formed a ball of protective green light and wrapped himself in it. The green light was extremely dense. , no one could be seen within three feet of the body. Three lotus flowers the size of castanopsis were spinning above the head, and a fragrance spread out in all directions. I don't know whether Zhou Qing is dead or alive, so the old Taoist Qianji can only activate the protective spell in the Shangqing Immortal Art. It's not that the old Taoist Ganji doesn't use magic weapons to protect himself, but the Kunlun lineage is good at magic, and the power of the protective spell is to Much stronger than ordinary magic weapons.

 At the moment when Dr. Ganji activated his protective spell, the sky suddenly turned bright red, and all the white clouds turned into a thick blood-red color. It rolled and rolled with blood waves, and the heaven and earth were enveloped in the stench of blood. In the middle, the blood cloud and blood wave rotated rapidly, and suddenly turned into crashing raindrops falling towards the old machine dryer. The bright red raindrops turned out to be drops of blood that occasionally flashed this miserable green light. The scope of this bloody rain was huge, covering an area of ​​two to three miles around Ganji Laodao, making it inevitable to avoid it.

 As soon as the blood rain fell, Qian Ji Lao Dao's spell was just completed, and the time was exactly right!

 laugh! laugh! laugh! Like rain hitting plantains, or like red-hot iron hitting lard, the blood rain quickly hit the three green lotus flowers the size of castanopsis above the head of the old Taoist Ganji. The fragrant lotus flowers mixed with the smelly blood rain, making a sound. There was a strange and unpleasant smell, which spread to the colorful dragon boat ten miles away. Every disciple of the Great Freedom Palace who had reached the late stage of qi-entraining skills smelled this smell. They all felt upset and wanted to vomit, and some of them had relatively weak skills. , all were dizzy and fainted.

 The two girls, Yunxia Qicai, have profound skills, which is not bad. They looked at each other with horrified expressions on their faces. Zhou Chen and Xiao Hu had already fainted, but Liao Xiaojin was in high spirits and was not affected at all. Just seeing the two of them The competition created such a huge momentum, and I couldn't help but feel frightened. I was afraid that if Zhou Qing made a mistake, he would be chased by the veteran, and he would definitely not be able to escape.

 Although the three green lotuses the size of castanopsis rotated rapidly, causing a lot of blood rain, the smelly blood rain fell continuously like an endless stream. As long as a drop of it splashed on the green lotus, it would be as if it were attached to the bones. It burrowed into it like a maggot. The green lotus that was originally clear and dazzling without any impurities would flash a trace of blood red every time it touched a drop of blood rain, and the speed of rotation also slowed down a lot. In an instant, hundreds of drops of blood rain changed. The green lotus turned into a bloody lotus.

 Bang! The blood lotus stopped spinning, exploded, and mixed with the blood rain. Without the obstruction of the lotus, the blood rain rushed into the dense clear light, and it was like entering an uninhabited land.

 Although the clear light is as dense as the substance, it is a protective barrier formed by Master Qianji using Kunlun Taoism to combine the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth with his own true energy. It is specially used to block the impact of the flying sword magic weapon. However, this blood rain is not a flying sword magic weapon at all. And so on, especially the power of Shura that contains the six paths of reincarnation. In addition to the three flowers on the top formed by the old Taoist Ganji using a trace of his own life energy, which can withstand it for a few seconds, all the corresponding Taoist techniques can be broken in an instant. , during the time of Changping, Zhou Qing used it to break the seal left by Xu Fu. This old Taoist method is indeed profound, but compared with the sorcerer Xu Fu, it is a world of difference, plus Zhou Qing How could he stop the sudden attack?

 "Ah!" The dense clear light did not stop the rain of blood from falling, and the angry roar of the old Taoist Ganji came from it. It seemed that he had suffered a heavy blow: "Six paths of demon blood! It is actually six paths of demon blood. You are indeed a demon. The man in the middle! "Oh!" There was another scream. The old master Qianji didn't care about his status as a first-generation master, but Zhou Qing's six-path demon blood was indeed extremely powerful. , even King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin did not rush to touch its edge. It is still the old Taoist Qianji who has accumulated two hundred years of profound Taoist mystical skills, which has a subtle restraint effect on the demonic skills. Otherwise, he would have been eroded by the rain of blood and fell into the six paths of reincarnation.

 Zhou Qing stood higher in the air and looked at the old Taoist Qianji who was wrapped in the rain of blood below. His face was also pale, and blood was faintly flowing out of his seven orifices. The reputation of the Four Great Masters was not in vain. This old Taoist Qianji was an expert in Kunlun Taoism. In the past two hundred years, in terms of the purity and richness of the true essence, there are probably few people in the world who can match it. However, Zhou Qing absorbed hundreds of fierce ghost military souls in the Changping underground, which were equivalent to those in the middle stage of divine transformation, and condensed them into a golden body. In terms of combat effectiveness, Zhou Qing , Zhou Qing is probably even better. Zhou Qing was originally just worried about the god-conferring treasure on the master of Ganji, so he used the summoning chapter in the general outline of weapon training without saying hello. Who knew that this skill of the master of Ganji Using it so skillfully, he not only defused Zhou Qing's ferocious offensive with one move, but also continued to attack fiercely to gain the upper hand. Fortunately, Zhou Qing condensed his second body and used the golden silkworm's shelling technique to attract the attention of the experienced dry machine master. With his strength, he was able to escape and cast Six Paths of Demonic Blood to gain the upper hand.

 The six-winged golden silkworm was almost turned into powder by the thunder. The second soul was damaged, and Zhou Qing's spiritual consciousness was also hit hard. Looking at the miserable shape of the golden silkworm floating below, Zhou Qing knew His second soul is considered useless.

 Zhou Qing felt neither sadness nor joy in his heart. The moment the old Taoist Ganji shouted, he held a simple, dark long knife with a two-headed wolf on the handle. Zhou Qing raised the long knife high above his head and roared. , a fierce knife slashed at the old man Qianji who was wrapped in a rain of blood.

 When the long knife slashed down, the world was no longer the same as before. Zhou Qing's heart was like steel, and all his murderous intention, all his essence, energy, and spirit were chopped down together with the sword. The heaven, earth, and universe were blood red, the wind was miserable, ghosts were crying, and wolves were howling. Countless huge, ferocious, and terrifying devil heads filled the entire sky, emitting a ferocious and violent aura.

 The two girls of Qicai Yunxia quickly released their magic weapons, and thousands of layers of glazed Buddha light enveloped the entire dragon boat. From time to time, ferocious demon heads turned into blood shadows would attack and bite them, but they were all shaken away by the Buddha light, but they did not cause any damage to these demon heads. A trace of damage, these demons seemed to have intelligence. Seeing that they could not take advantage, they stopped attacking the dragon boat and bit everything they saw. In the end, they started biting each other. Countless demons rushed towards the old dry machine below. However, no demon dared to approach within a mile of Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing's monstrous murderous intention condensed into a substantial murderous aura, which even these demons were afraid of.

 "Ah! The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword! The Three Realms Gods, the Whip of the Gods! Break!" After a series of changes, the old man finally went berserk.

 Amidst the loud shouts, golden beams of light shot up into the sky, and the crisp jade fairy sound resounded throughout the world. The originally dark wind was gloomy, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, but the blood-red world suddenly became clear. The raging demons were shocked by the fairy sound, and they all It turned into clouds and smoke, connecting the sky and the earth, like a golden whip that stretched across the sky like a divine pillar.

 Zhou Qing's face was solemn, and he did not feel moved at all when he saw the huge and powerful voice of the divine whip. The blood-transforming divine sword, which was originally a hundred feet long, was so small in front of the divine whip. Zhou Qing shook with all his strength, and the blood all over his body was like spring water. Shooting out from Qiqiaobiao, the light of the blood-changing knife increased to dozens of times, but it was still less than half the size of the magic whip.

 The old Taoist Qianji stood in the void, his Bagua robes all over his body were in tatters, his body was like a sieve, full of holes, and he was bleeding profusely. However, he didn't care at all. He stared at the blood-transforming magic sword that Zhou Qing had chopped down, and said word by word: "The evil devil is wrong, you actually have the blood-transforming magic sword, but it's a pity that the devil is one foot tall, and the Tao is one foot tall. Master Qing is here, the old Taoist is doing justice for heaven today!"

 With one finger of the magic formula, Old Taoist Ganji's divine whip that spanned the world quickly shrunk in half. It shone with golden light, and even the blazing sun hanging high in the sky became dim. The blood-red long knife and the shining golden whip were like the creation of the world. The impact hit together, and the roaring sound spread across thousands of miles, just like the Gonggong clan hit Buzhou Mountain in ancient times. Fortunately, it was at an altitude of ten thousand feet, otherwise on the ground, the impact of this blow would not have been heard within a radius of dozens of miles. All the land will be reduced to ash.

 Bang! Zhou Qing's arms exploded, leaving two bare arms. The skin all over his body felt as if it had been scraped by a thousand knives. Blood spurted out wildly. In an instant, he became a bloody man. He fell to the sky and fell into the clouds. There was no way to survive. , the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword whined, and was slapped on the blade by the Divine Whip, and it also fell all the way to the ground.

 The old master Qianji squirted three mouthfuls of blood in a row. He was exhausted and his face had aged for decades. The huge magic whip slipped down and fell into his hand, turning into a three-foot-long golden whip that was as thick as a baby's arm. The magic weapon's Due to the duel, the old master Qian Ji had already consumed all his true energy, and was even more involved in the aftermath of the competition between the two ancient artifacts, causing him to suffer even more injuries. He quickly took out a dozen fiery red pills from his arms and swallowed them like beans.

 "The devil is perverse, and it is not a pity to die." Yi Yunzi, who had run for unknown distance, flew over with Ling Ruoshui in his arms. He saw Zhou Qing falling into the clouds from a distance, and roared loudly.

 The old Taoist Ganji put away the magic whip and rushed toward the blood-transforming magic sword that fell to the ground. Zhou Qing died. The old Taoist Ganji had no doubt that it would be strange if he could escape his life under the magic whip. . Although the Blood Transforming Knife is an ancient magic weapon, Master Qianji doesn't want to let it go. He goes back to use the Kunlun secret method to re-train it and remove the evil spirit. It will definitely be a mountain-shaking magic weapon.

 Seeing that the blood-red long knife was right in front, and Zhou Qing's body was still rolling downward far below, the old master Qianji reached out and grabbed the handle of the two-headed wolf.

 "Hehe! Hehe!"

 "Master! Be careful!"

 Countless screams suddenly rang out, and Dr. Ganji felt a pain in his scalp. His legs and waist were all tight, as if he was tightly grasped by something, unable to move. The force was so great that Ganji could not move. Ji Lao Dao couldn't move at all, and roared. He raised his head with the newly condensed Zhen Yuan in his body, and saw a golden giant with eight arms on all sides. Two big golden hands the size of a casta were holding his scalp and legs tightly. Grabbing it, he lifted himself up in the air like a twister. The golden giant actually spoke four times at the same time: "Master Qianji, you'd better designate the next leader of Kunlun!"

 When the old Taoist Qianji saw the golden giant, he couldn't help shouting: "Six feet golden body! You are Zhunti..." However, the golden giant did not finish his words for him. He twisted hard and Qianji The old man's big head exploded.