Chapter 2335
Words:2149Update:23/08/10 08:35:05
"Bam!"
The head of the foreign race Martial Saint exploded with a bang.
Like a smashed watermelon, red juice splattered all over the sky.
Not only did his physical body die, even his soul was shattered into dozens of pieces by the golden flying dagger.
This sixth stage realm foreign race Martial Saint was instantly killed!
He did not even have the time to scream.
Even until the moment of his death, he did not know what was going on.
The God Slaying Flying Dagger's power was so terrifying!
Ji Tianxing was very satisfied with this.
He expressionlessly executed the technique and controlled the God Slaying Flying Dagger to attack another Martial Saint.
"Swoosh!"
A bright golden light flashed across the sky.
The Martial Saints who were surrounding the golden light ball were all stunned when they saw the Martial Saint's head exploding.
No one knew what had happened.
Even Ye Liushui and Wu Duantian were filled with astonishment. Their eyes were filled with astonishment.
But at this moment, the golden light suddenly appeared in front of Helian Wuzhuo.
Helian Wuzhuo's pupils constricted, his eyes filled with fear and despair.
He reacted quickly and subconsciously shrunk his neck and turned his head to one side.
However, it was all in vain.
"Bam!"
Another muffled sound rang out.
The God Slaying Flying Dagger pierced through his forehead and flew out from the back of his head.
His entire head exploded and blood splattered all over the sky.
The dark red blood was mixed with a few pieces of soul fragments.
Apparently, Helian Wuzhuo's soul was also shattered and he died on the spot!
Until his death, he did not see clearly what the golden light was that killed him.
The God Slaying Flying Dagger's speed was so fast and terrifying!
Even if he was prepared and wanted to avoid it, it would be useless.
It was impossible to guard against it!
Helian Wuzhuo's headless body fell from the sky and landed on the silver grassland with a 'plop'.
The gushing blood dyed the grassland a dark red.
Until now, Ye Liushui, Wu Duantian and the rest finally regained their senses.
Everyone's face was filled with fear as they roared in anger and cursed in fear.
"It's Ji Tianxing! He's the one behind this! "
"Quickly disperse! Everyone disperse! "
"Damned bastard, what kind of magical treasure did he use?"
"What the hell is that?"
"Kill him! We must kill him! "
Immediately, the Martial Saints scattered in all directions, fleeing for their lives in a panic.
Under the threat of death, everyone temporarily gave up on surrounding the golden ball of light.
No one wanted to become Ji Tianxing's next target and have their heads explode for no reason.
It was too terrifying!
Ji Tianxing remained expressionless. His eyes were as cold as ice.
His entire body was burning with blood-red flames, which were condensed from anger and killing intent.
Swish swish!
He formed a seal with both hands and quickly waved them in front of him.
The elusive God Slaying Flying Dagger flashed with golden light again and disappeared in the sky.
Swish!
This time, the God Slaying Flying Dagger locked onto Ye Liushui and stabbed towards his forehead.
When the flying dagger was still thirty miles away from Ye Liushui, he had already sensed the danger of death. His Divine Soul turned cold.
At the moment of life and death, Ye Liushui performed his teleportation without hesitation, moving ten miles to the side.
Swish!
Almost at the same time as he teleported, the God Slaying Flying Dagger brushed past him.
Blood spurted out from his temples. His left ear was cut off and thrown into the sky.
The God Slaying Flying Dagger was so close to smashing his head.
At that moment, he had brushed past death and was covered in cold sweat.
His entire body was stiff and cold. He could not even feel pain.
Ye Liushui was lucky to have escaped death. However, a Martial Saint ten miles behind him was unlucky.
Before the Martial Saint could react, the flying dagger pierced his forehead. His head exploded with a bang.
A few pieces of his Divine Soul were mixed in with the blood and flesh that splattered all over the sky.
The headless corpse fell and landed on the grassland with a plop.
The third Martial Saint died tragically under the God Slaying Flying Dagger.
Unparalleled fear filled everyone's mind.
The Martial Saints turned pale and trembled all over.
Although they were alert and tried their best to dodge, they could not escape death.
This was too terrifying!
Under the huge pressure, the Martial Saints almost went crazy. They charged at Ji Tianxing as if they were committing suicide.
"Ahhh! I'll fight you to the death! "
"Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
"Everyone, let's kill Ji Tianxing together!"
Wu Duantian, Yuan Zhen, and the others roared angrily. They waved their swords and sabers and attacked together.
Suddenly, the overwhelming saber light and sword shadows shrouded Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing did not panic. He struck out with the Golden Dragon Claw with his left hand and the Burial Of Heaven with his right hand. He performed a unique sword technique to block everyone's attacks.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The saber light and sword shadows collided, creating a loud sound and a dazzling brilliance.
Everyone fought fiercely, forcing Ji Tianxing to continuously retreat.
However, he could multitask. While blocking everyone's attacks, he could also use his Divine Thought to control the God Slaying Flying Dagger.
Swish!
Golden light flashed and death descended.
Martial Saint Qingshan, who was attacking crazily, was suddenly stabbed in the temple by the God Slaying Flying Dagger.
In the next moment, his head exploded, spraying blood and flesh.
The Martial Saint closest to him had blood splattered all over his face. He was so scared that he trembled all over.
However, the more frightened everyone was, the more desperate they were to attack. They swore to kill Ji Tianxing on the spot.
The battle was still going on.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Liushui quietly left the battlefield.
He did not participate in the siege.
He had already seen that the golden light that killed the Martial Saints was a three-inch long flying dagger.
He had never seen that flying dagger before. Ji Tianxing had also never used it.
Ye Liushui guessed that the flying dagger must have been obtained from the stone tomb.
It was most likely a divine artifact left behind by Martial God Nangong!
Since that was the case, it was meaningless for him to join forces with the others to attack Ji Tianxing.
Not only could they not kill Ji Tianxing, but they might also be killed by the flying dagger.
Therefore, Ye Liushui placed his hope on the golden ball.
Only a divine artifact could deal with a divine artifact!
No one intercepted the golden ball. It had already flown further and further away.
Ye Liushui chased desperately for 800 miles before he caught up with the golden ball.
However, he discovered that three old men in ragged clothes with miserable appearances were rushing towards him, their faces filled with joy.
These three old men were the Three Sages of the Eastern Sea.
Ever since Ye Liushui and the others besieged Ji Tianxing and his wife, they had been watching the battle nearby.
Now that they saw the golden ball that everyone was fighting over flying towards them, they joined forces to use a capturing technique in an attempt to catch it.
Seeing this, Ye Liushui suddenly became furious and shouted with a murderous aura.
"Get lost! That's mine! "
While roaring, Ye Liushui waved his sword and slashed out three dazzling golden swords.
The divine artifact was right in front of them. How could the Three Sages of the Eastern Sea give it up?
The three of them also waved their weapons and attacked Ye Liushui with hideous smiles.
"Hehe, it belongs to whoever grabs it!"
"The treasure left behind by Martial God Nangong belongs to everyone. Don't even think about taking it for yourself!"
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