Chapter 382 Are You Also in the Yuanshen Realm? Xue Zhao Falls

"What if I don't want to?" Shen Qing said calmly.

"Then the only choice is to die!"

As soon as Xue Zhao finished speaking, a bright spiritual light suddenly bloomed all over his body, like the rising sun, dazzling and dazzling.

At this moment, there was a wave of waves behind him, and a blue dharma image condensed from the soul suddenly appeared. With the power of a mountain and a tsunami, it slammed into Shen Qing with a punch.

The shadow of the fist was as huge as an ox, and it contained an incomparable force that completely blocked all Shen Qing's escape routes.

Facing this terrifying offensive, Shen Qing did not flinch.

A cold light condensed in his eyes, and his hands quickly formed seals like phantoms.

As he kept making seals with his hands, the world where he was was boiling with spiritual energy.

On the originally sunny sky, there was sudden lightning and thunder.

Lines of golden lightning appeared out of thin air under the sky, looking extremely abrupt.

Under Shen Qing's gaze, these golden thunder and lightning condensed into a simple thunder and lightning seal.

The electric light swam on it, the roaring sound was deafening, and it directly met Xue Zhao's unstoppable fist seal.

There was a loud bang, the color of the world changed, and an unprecedented energy storm swept across all directions, with dazzling light.

At this time, Shen Qing urged the Eight Desolation Dao Seals to come out with all his strength.

Boom!

Xue Zhao only felt a violent tremor in his soul, and his whole body felt like it was struck by lightning.

He was shocked to find that the dharma arm condensed by a ray of his soul dissipated like dust under Shen Qing's "seal", leaving only a shocking incompleteness.

The Dharma Prime's arm completely fell into numbness and lost all sensation.

"Huh? What kind of martial arts is this?"

Xue Zhao looked shocked.

Today Shen Qing gave him big surprises and surprises one after another.

He could clearly see that this seal method was also a supreme martial art.

Is it possible to achieve this in just a few days in the royal arsenal?

Absolutely impossible.

No matter how miraculous or easy to learn the immortal martial arts techniques are, they cannot be mastered overnight.

Immortal martial arts are not magic arts.

Could it be said that he had already learned these skills when he entered the royal arsenal?

The more Xue Zhao thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Maybe it's because of these techniques that this guy's cultivation has improved so quickly.

But how could he, a low-level figure from an Orion background, possess such martial arts?

There must be something weird about this kid, and he may have a big chance.

When Xue Zhao stared at Shen Qing again, his eyes were filled with greed.

He desperately wanted to dig out all of Shen Qing's secrets.

Xue Zhao snorted coldly. He closed his eyes and concentrated. Wisps of deep and pure blue light escaped from his body leisurely, like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, converging into the towering Dharma behind him.

The powerful soul wave stirred up layers of blue ripples.

The Dharma image, which had an arm annihilated in the thunder seal, miraculously revived under the irrigation of these wisps of soul.

A faint blue light glowed at the broken place, and the annihilated Dharma Arm was reshaped at a speed visible to the naked eye. It regenerated intact in just a few breaths and returned to its original state.

There was a faint coercion in the air, which made Shen Qing look serious.

Xue Zhao pressed down his hands suddenly, and the Dharma Image, which was dozens of feet tall, suddenly pressed towards Shen Qing with an unrivaled momentum.

The dharma image contains majestic power, and wherever it passes, even the sound of clicking appears in the void.

Just when Dharma Minister rushed to Shen Qing's door, Xue Zhao suddenly put his hands together and said, "Drink!"

puff.

Xue Zhao's condensed blue dharma image suddenly shattered, like a loving mother holding a baby tightly wrapping Shen Qing in it.

Immediately afterwards, the dharma image began to shrink sharply, the light became introverted, and turned into a ball with a deep blue light flowing, trapping Shen Qing firmly within this blue pill.

"This is my original Dharma Cage. No matter how powerful you are, you can never escape from this absolute space..." Xue Zhao's words were filled with undoubted confidence.

However, before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.

I saw golden cracks suddenly appearing on the blue pill.

The cracks spread quickly, and the golden light was bright, which was in sharp contrast to the brilliance of the blue pill.

Bang!

With a deafening roar, the blue pill shattered into pieces, turned into blue light that filled the sky, and was annihilated.

Golden light erupted like a volcano, tearing the surrounding space into pieces.

Shen Qing's figure loomed in the bright golden light, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, soaring above the nine heavens.

Xue Zhao's expression changed drastically, and he felt an indescribable force coming back, like a huge wave rising into the sky, drowning him.

He staggered, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, his mind felt dizzy, and he stepped back again and again, almost losing his balance.

The soul that had just been separated was completely destroyed the moment the blue pill shattered. The severe pain directly implicated his body, causing him to suffer backlash.

His face suddenly became as pale as paper, and a trace of blood even spilled from the corner of his mouth, which was seriously injured.

Xue Zhao stared at Shen Qing, his eyes full of disbelief: "Yuan Shen Realm, are you also in Yuan Shen Realm?!"

Standing in front of the Dharma, Shen Qing raised the corners of his mouth and admitted generously: "I'm lucky, I broke through to the first level by luck."

Xue Zhao murmured to himself: "Those two techniques were able to reach this level in such a short period of time. Such techniques are unheard of and unseen magical techniques!"

"You must get this technique!"

Involuntarily, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Okay, then I'll come and meet you, a Yuanshen realm martial artist, for a while."

By this time, Xue Zhao had already forgotten his son's death.

After years of fighting, the strong evil spirit penetrated into his heart and spleen, making his face gradually become crazy.

As long as he wants to kill Shen Qing and dig out his secrets.

In his eyes, Shen Qing was only a month old.

Even if he breaks through to the Yuan Shen realm, he is only in the early stages and cannot be his opponent.

Under the distant sky, a touch of gold slowly emerged, like the rising sun, warm and dazzling.

The golden form condensed and grew stronger in the void, and finally turned into a towering body a hundred feet high, exuding a heart-stopping pressure.

"It's my turn."

"kill!"

Shen Qing's thoughts moved, and his hands of the seal kept moving towards Xue Zhao.

The void roared, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Xue Zhao was also fearless and charged forward.

The two of them each used their souls as guides, and the monstrous Dharma they condensed was like two gods and demons from ancient times, violently colliding with each other.

Fist to fist, palm to palm.

Constantly fighting.

Every exchange of moves was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, making people's eardrums almost burst.

The powerful momentum was like a violent storm, coming overwhelmingly and sweeping everything around.

Several surrounding mountains appeared fragile in front of this terrifying force. Affected by the aftermath of the two men's Dharma images, they exploded one after another, causing gravel to fly and dust to fill the sky.

The entire world seemed to be enveloped by this force and became dark.

The confrontation between Xue Zhao and his opponent was like the collision of two stars.

The power of a Yuanshen realm martial artist is too terrifying.

The entire battlefield was devastated and in a mess in the blink of an eye.

The two were completely in a fight.

Yang Feng and everyone standing on the ground were frightened.

They hid in a corner and watched from a distance, not daring to get too close for fear of being affected.

By now, they have already seen that Xue Zhao has a great background, and they can't help but sweat for Shen Qing, and they keep cheering for Shen Qing.

They also knew in their hearts that if Shen Qing died because of this, their fate would be extremely miserable.

This has already been confirmed in Yongzhou.

Boom, boom, boom...

Under the blue sky, the sound of thunder could be heard.

Wherever the two of them passed, the mountains and rivers they encountered were all shattered to pieces by their spiritual power and soul magic weapons.

The more Xue Zhao fought, the more frightened he became.

Shen Qing's strength was not to attack but to defend, and his spiritual power was as vast as the sea. He was extremely terrifying, almost like a monster, which made people's heart palpitate.

It's okay to have strong spiritual power, but the soul he condensed is also extremely thick, and his physical body is even more ridiculously strong.

Just after dozens of moves in a row, he felt his soul trembling, his consciousness in a trance, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

This is the result of many years of breaking through to the Yuanshen Realm and constantly consolidating the breakthrough to the later stage.

If he were in the ordinary Yuanshen realm, he would have been beaten to death by Shen Qing long ago.

Where did this Shen Qing monster come from?

He originally thought about capturing him alive, but now it seems unrealistic at all.

Seeing that Shen Qing became more and more courageous as he fought, and his momentum was like a rainbow, Xue Zhao simply clenched his teeth and used all his strength to activate his soul, no longer holding back any reservations.

In an instant, an ancient and simple aura surged out from between his brows.

A rusty spear slowly emerged, stained with blood, revealing a heart-stopping killing intent.

"Condensation!

Xue Zhao roared and took out all the rusty spears.

This spear was an ancient weapon he found in a cemetery during his expedition. It was stained with a trace of the blood of the ancient power and was full of murderous intent.

Xue Zhao's whole body's spiritual energy boiled, like a river bursting its banks. He shouted softly: "Kill!"

The rusty spear immediately turned into a stream of light and stabbed Shen Qing away.

Shen Qing's consciousness was sharp, and he sensed the huge danger. The hair on his body stood on end, and an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

His soul has only been condensed, but he is still immature and weak, and he will never be able to withstand such a blow.

So the soul was taken back by him in an instant.

Holy blood surges.

The golden light on Shen Qing's skin shimmered, full of sacred meaning.

boom!

The spear was like lightning, and it penetrated Shen Qing's chest easily as if it were nothing.

Golden blood burst out from it.

"Haha, it's done!"

Seeing this scene, Xue Zhao shouted excitedly and couldn't help laughing loudly.

But Xue Zhao didn't remember how happy he was for too long before he came. He saw Shen Qing's golden holy blood boiling, suppressing the murderous aura on the spear and restoring his calm.

Shen Qing grasped the handle of the spear tightly with both hands and pulled it out of his chest without changing his expression.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Gong continued to operate, erasing all the breath remaining in the wound, and replacing it with strong vitality, repairing the injury bit by bit.

Soon the wound was completely healed.

Shen Qing lowered his head and glanced at the spear in his hand.

This spear was stained with rust, as if it had gone through countless years, and the ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes of life simply hit your face.

At this time, the spear trembled, as if it sensed something and wanted to break free, full of spirituality.

However, how could Shen Qing let it happen.

Shen Qing snorted coldly, and the holy blood in his body boiled. He suppressed it with a sacred breath, preventing him from getting away.

At this moment, there was a soft popping sound.

A small three-legged cauldron jumped out from between his eyebrows uncontrollably.

Ancient and mysterious patterns flowed on it, exactly the same as the patterns on the spear.

The three-legged tripod turned slightly, and then swallowed up all the bloodstains on the spear.

Then, the three-legged tripod shook violently, accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, and the spear turned into powder under it.

All these changes shocked Xue Zhao.

Shen Qing's eyes flashed with brilliance, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly urged his spiritual power to operate the Great Void Movement Technique.

The three-legged tripod exuded a burst of excitement.

It directly crossed the void and rushed in front of Xue Zhao.

The mouth of the tripod opened wide, and countless sword qi surged like a river bursting its banks.

That was the peerless sword qi contained in the countless long sword fragments hidden in the tripod, and each strand was enough to kill the strong men of the innate and even the spiritual realm.

"Ah!"

Xue Zhao screamed.

Under this huge amount of sword qi, the speed was too fast, and he had no way to defend himself.

In just a moment, his soul and body became riddled with holes and shaky under the baptism of endless sword energy.

Shen Qing did not hesitate to see this.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Shen Qing activated the Eight Desolate Dao-Destroying Seal in his body, and thunder seals continued to bombard Xue Zhao's body.

Each bombardment was accompanied by the color change of the sky and the earth, and thunder.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of bombardment gradually stopped.

Xue Zhao's screams also stopped abruptly.

He died.

The last chance of life was wiped out by Shen Qing with the Eight Desolate Dao-Destroying Seal.

The world was left with only a dead silence, and a faint bloody smell in the air.

Shen Qing's mind moved, and the three-legged tripod returned to his eyebrows like a spirit.

Everything was settled.

He stepped out and took a beige brocade bag in the void.

This was the treasure bag that Xue Zhao was carrying.

He saw it with his sharp eyes just now, and it was just right to take it back.

"Boss!"

"Qingzi!"

Not far away, seeing Xue Zhao dead, Yang Feng and others in the convoy confirmed that there was no danger outside, and walked out with their eldest sister Shen Fang and others.

Shen Qing smiled, stepped across quickly, and asked with concern: "Uncle and aunt, eldest sister, are you all okay along the way?"

"Everything is fine, everything is fine." They saw the mess in front of them, and they were still frightened.

If Shen Qing hadn't come here.

They would definitely be in danger today.

Uncle Shen Er asked worriedly: "Who is that big shot? Will you be okay if you kill him?"

Shen Qing's face was rarely serious, and he whispered: "This is not a place to talk, let's go!"

The fight he had just made was quite noisy.

Although this place is dozens of miles outside the capital, it is not guaranteed that it will be seen by some people with ulterior motives.

For some unnecessary trouble, it is better to leave early.

After all, killing the general of the dynasty, the head of the Xue family, is not a trivial matter. (End of this chapter)