Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 398 Enter the golden elixir, kill the heavenly official!

   "Brother Chu still owes you that matter!"

   A familiar voice came.

   Monk Wangyou raised his head instantly and looked in one direction.

   His expression was full of hope.

  What he expects now is that Zhang Jing can form a golden core.

   Several of them join forces, at least there will be no fear of their lives.

"Ha ha ha ha."

   Madman Chu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed wildly uncontrollably.

  Nie Dongliu's face tightened, his brows slightly frowned.

  He had never heard of this voice before, but he could guess who it was from the expression of Madman Chu.

   Blood Demon Chapter Mirror!

  The target he pursued this time was precisely because of Zhang Jing that Nie Dongliu lost so much face in Tianjing.

  If he hadn’t received the news of Zhang Jing’s appearance in Beiyan, how could he have traveled thousands of miles to a foreign country?

   You must know that although the four major powers are not in the same situation, they are also in a state of hostility to each other.

  If the news of his coming to Beiyan leaks out, the Beiyan court will definitely not let go of a good opportunity to apprehend him.

   This time he was about to give up, but unexpectedly, his subordinates gave him a surprise and found Zhang Jing's trace.

  That is the mirror of God's death.

   Zhang Jing's outstretched hands were suddenly shocked.

   The vitality vortex in the void slowly dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

  Both eyes opened suddenly, and a gleam of light flashed across.

  He has finally formed a golden core.

  After several years of practice, I finally had some results.

   Live four hundred years and become a great master.

   Such a realm is enough to gain a foothold in the arena.

  The qualifications to be an ancestor are also enough to establish a sect and establish a sect.

  At this moment, Zhang Jing only felt that the huge true essence in his dantian had disappeared.

   It was replaced by a golden, round bead.

   About the size of a thumb.

  There is also a thin line on it.

   This is the division of the golden core realm.

  Nine-turn Golden Elixir.

  The same as the innate nine orifices, Jindan is also divided into nine revolutions.

  The chest rose and fell slightly, Zhang Jing did not delay too much, stepped out with one step, and arrived at the battlefield where Nie Dongliu and others were fighting in an instant.

  Looking at the tragic state of Chu Kuangren, Zhang Jing turned his gaze to Nie Dongliu.

   "Today, I will kill you!"

   It is such a short sentence, but it fully shows Zhang Jing's self-confidence.

   "Hahaha joke, Zhang Jing, do you think that you will become the official's opponent after forming a golden core?

   No way, you don't think this is a match of innate realm, do you? "

   "It's really arrogant," Nie Dongliu smiled disdainfully.

   This is the first time he saw Zhang Jing's true face.

   If Zhang Jing leaves immediately after forming a golden core, he may not be able to catch up.

  But Zhang Jingfang made wild words that he wanted to kill him.

   This is simply a joke in the world.

   "Hehe." Zhang Jing also laughed.

  He can leapfrog to fight in the innate realm, so why not in the Jindan realm?

   "Master, do it!"

   Zhang Jing drew the Red Dust Knife out of its sheath, and slashed at Nie Dongliu.

  The Baizhang sword slashed down, as if breaking the sky and breaking the earth.

   Zhang Jing only felt the inexhaustible strength all over his body.

  Golden Elixir fits the heaven and the earth and controls the vitality of the heaven and the earth.

   Recovery is extremely fast.

   "Hmph, today I want you to know that methods in the innate realm are useless in the Jindan realm," Nie Dongliu made a seal with both hands.

   Two giant palms appeared in front of him, grabbing directly at the severed blade.

   "Boom."

   The roaring sound exploded, like thunder and wrath.

  Rolling heat wave swept out.

   Ripples appeared in the void.

  The blade lights of the giant palms were both annihilated in the void.

"That's it?"

  The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth curled up slightly.

   "What?" Nie Dongliu's eyes flashed with shock.

  Although this move is not at full strength, it shouldn't be such a scene as imagined.

  Both are wiped out, and they can survive evenly.

Can,

  How long did Zhang Jing break through?

  How could it be possible to do this?

   "Good," Monk Wangyou smiled.

   Zhang Jing has such means, at least they will not have any fear of their lives this time.

   "If you get the golden elixir today, you will kill the heavenly official to add to the fun!"

   Zhang Jing stepped forward, the situation changed, and the pressure filled the sky.

  For most of the day, the color turned into blood, as if a demon was born.

   "Slaying the Heavenly Official? If you can do it, then you can come anyway," Nie Dongliu snorted.

   "Desperate!"

  Hundreds of sword glows erupted instantly, and the entire sky seemed to become a world of swords.

   "An," the shadow of Vajra behind Monk Wangyou moved slightly.

  The sound of the Buddha trembled.

  A big Buddhist imprint was suppressed.

   "Hmph," Nie Dongliu snorted coldly.

  The vitality of the world and the earth rioted around him, forming a huge shield to protect it firmly.

   "Boom"

   "Brother Chu," Feng Wanli also came to Madman Chu's side at this moment.

   "Brother Feng," Chu Kuangren nodded, his eyes fixed on the battle in the sky.

   In the confrontation between the great masters of Jindan, every move has great power.

  Although it can’t be called moving mountains and reclamation, the damage caused is not a little bit.

   Now all the trees within a radius of tens of miles have been destroyed.

   There are traces of sword light on the ground.

   One after another gully is enough to prove the power of the aftermath.

   You know, they fought in the sky, and only a small part of the aftermath fell on the ground.

   "Consume it," Feng Wanli handed the porcelain bottle containing the thousand-year-old spiritual liquid to Madman Chu.

"This is?"

   "Millennium liquid."

   "Millennium liquid?" Madman Chu's eyes widened.

  He naturally knows what a thousand-year spiritual liquid is, and he still has this knowledge.

   But he heard that this millennium psychic liquid has been extinct for a hundred years, and there is no such thing in the rivers and lakes.

   "That's right, the recovery effect of this thing is good," Feng Wanli said softly, looking at the battle in the sky.

  Madman Chu was silent and didn't say anything more polite.

"boom!"

   Another roaring sound exploded.

   Both sides retreated thousands of meters away.

   "Good method," Nie Dongliu looked at Zhang Jing solemnly.

  In the battle just now, Zhang Jing was almost evenly divided with him.

   Even if there is an assistant from Monk Wangyou among them, it is enough to show that Zhang Jing is amazing.

   Once you enter the Golden Core, you have such a powerful strength.

   What can be expected in the future is that he will definitely be a strong man in the golden core realm.

   Zhang Jing glanced at Nie Dongliu calmly, his eyes full of dignity.

  Nie Dongliu is worthy of being one of the Four Heavenly Officials in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and his methods are particularly sharp.

  The two sides have fought fiercely for so long, but there is not even the slightest sign of defeat.

   "Zhang Jing, you are quite proud of being able to do this," Nie Dongliu said slowly, staring at Zhang Jing closely.

   "What's the point? If I don't behead a heavenly official, I really have nothing to be proud of," Zhang Jing's eyes flashed.

   "You can't kill me, it's useless to say these big words."

   "Who gave you confidence?"

   "As one of the four heavenly officials, how can I not have the means to press the bottom of the box? Today is the day when you form an alchemy, and at the same time, it is also the day when you die."

"No, you are wrong. Today is the day when I formed an alchemy, and it is also the day when you, a heavenly official, will fall. The Southern Jin Dynasty has been chasing me for a long time, so it's time for me to charge some interest. As for the principal, when I have Strength will go to Tianjing to chat with your emperor."

   Zhang Jing shook his head and said.

   It is unrealistic to kill Tianjing with the current strength, so I can only kill Nie Dongliu as interest.

   This is just the beginning.

   When Zhang Jing has stronger strength, the Southern Jin Capital will definitely go there.

  He firmly believes that he can do it, even if he looks small now.

   Having such a big country as the Southern Jin Dynasty as an opponent is the goal and also the spur.

   People, they are all forced out!

  In the past, Zhang Jing's goal was to destroy the six families in the southwest and break through the golden core realm.

  He did it one by one.

  Then the next goal is to achieve heaven and man.

   Destroy the White Lotus Sect and destroy the Blood Knife Sect.

   Execute everyone in the Southern Jin Imperial City!

   In this way, the karma of being hunted down these days can be washed away.

  Nie Dongliu not only sneered when he heard what Zhang Jing said,

   "Only you?"

   Don’t say that Zhang Jing has formed a golden core, even if he is a heavenly man, he is not qualified to go to Beijing to collect the principal.

   Heaven and man are powerful, and the Southern Jin Dynasty is not without it.

  If heaven and man were able to treat the capitals of the four major kingdoms as nothing, those top sects in the Jianghu would have taken over the capitals long ago.

   "It's up to me," Zhang Jing raised her chin.

   showed an unparalleled domineering.

   This is true, how many people in the world dare to speak like this?

  Nie Dongliu shook his head slightly, and said softly:

   "Arrogance."

   "The seal of life and death!"

  Nie Dongliu kept making seals with his hands, his complexion seemed to be much paler, and there seemed to be a great terror emerging in the void.

   The void trembled, and an extremely simple imprint condensed in the void.

  Following Nie Dongliu's actions, the mark rushed straight to Zhang Jing, trying to suppress it.

   "The ten directions are dead!"

   Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Hongchen knife slashed down in the air.

  The **** sword slashed towards the mark with fierce murderous intent.

  After Zhang Jing formed a golden core, the power of this move also increased.

   It's just that the consumption is a bit large.

   "Boom"

  The Seal of Life and Death formed by Nie Dongliu and the Nirvana of the Ten Directions are both annihilated.

   "This..." Nie Dongliu's eyes widened.

  He didn't expect that Zhang Jing could even block this move.

   "What kind of sword technique is this?" Nie Dong lost his voice.

  When the knife was cut just now, he felt a breath of death.

   Even saw a sea of ​​blood churning.

   "Kill your knife skills!"

   Zhang Jing stepped forward with one step, his eyes were red, and he once again displayed the death of the ten directions.

   This move consumes a lot in the innate realm, so Zhang Jing can't use it recklessly.

  But in the golden core realm, it can burst out continuously.

  The resilience of the golden core realm can be seen.

   Even if the consumption is stronger than before, Zhang Jing can recover extremely quickly.

   "Death Mark!"

  Nie Dongliu saw Zhang Jing's desperate appearance, and he also killed Zhang Jing with a low shout.

  Nie Dongliu, as one of the Four Heavenly Officials in the Southern Jin Dynasty, among other things, at least he is not afraid of death.

   "Town!"

   Monk Wangyou stood with his right palm in front of him, and then suddenly suppressed it.

  Golden giant palms cover the void, the **** saber light cuts down from the sky, and the imprint of life and death cuts off vitality!

  The three attacks collided fiercely together.

   The first thing to disappear is the golden giant palm.

  Although the strength of Monk Wangyou is indeed good, compared with Nie Dongliu, there is still a big gap.

  The mark of death was reversed, and the **** blade continued to sharpen.

  The two cancel each other out, and as before, both are annihilated above the void.

   Trying their best, the two still fought evenly.

  Unfortunately, neither side was very satisfied with the result.

  Nie Dongliu hopes to suppress Zhang Jing, and Zhang Jing also hopes to kill Nie Dongliu.

   "Zhang Jing, you can't kill me," Nie Dongliu said with long hair loose, and his body was very powerful.

   But it's a pity, just as he said Zhang Jing couldn't kill him.

  He also knows that he can't kill Zhang Jing.

  The final result of this battle may be anticlimactic and hastily ended.

   Zhang Jing's chest undulated slightly, holding the Red Dust Knife tightly.

   Did not answer Nie Dongliu's words.

  Everything you say is false, only beheading Nie Dongliu is true.

   With a shock of one arm, Zhang Jing's blood and blood all over his body instantly rioted.

  Blood gasification dragon!

   Zhang Jing's eyes were red, as if possessed by a demon.

   There is no end to the comprehension of artistic conception, and Zhang Jing is just getting started now.

  The artistic conception of the sea of ​​blood matches the blood of the whole body.

   Zhang Jing made the strongest blow ever.

   "Cut!"

   Facing the powerful coercion, Nie Dongliu's eyes revealed panic for the first time.

   Without thinking too much, Nie Dongliu kept making seals with his hands.

   "Shengyin!"

   "Boom"

  A figure flew out backwards.

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