Chapter 29 God of War?

Although I don't know what secret method the redfire python used to avoid the must-kill blow of Wang Ming and his party, Qin Bing can feel its weakness. At this moment, the redfire python is not only several times smaller, but also extremely depressed and obviously hit hard.

At this moment, a figure around Wang Ming flashed out, and a sharp sword shadow went straight to the head of the red fire python, obviously intending to hit

Must kill.

Looking at all this, Qin Bing shook her head slightly in her heart. The power of this sword is not strong, but now it is used to deal with the red fire python.

It is suspected to cut off all its ways of life. He looked at the red fire python with sympathy, but he knew in his heart that the red fire python was probably over.

"Die!" The man in yellow smiled ferociously, and the long sword in his hand did not hesitate to stab out. The shadow of the sword roared by. The next moment, a white light flashed, and a touch of bright red blood shot out.

"How come?" The man in yellow looked at his chest, and a trace of blood overflowed. He instantly dyed the yellow robe red, but the sword in his hand stopped a few inches in front of the head of the red python. The eyes of the redfire python on the ground flashed with resentful eyes, and there was no sympathy for the death of the man in yellow robe, but only pleasure.

"Seven brothers!" Wang Ming, who was at the entrance of the cave, looked at this scene and his eyes were about to crack. None of the seven brothers of Jianzong died after decades of life and death. Even in the most difficult time, it was just Xu Qing who almost died. However, just as the fire lotus was about to arrive, the seventh brother died inexplicably. The anger in Wang Ming's heart can be imagined.

"Who, who killed my seventh brother? Get out of here!" Wang Ming roared loudly, with a pair of black eyes and bloodthirsty eyes.

Xu Qing and others around him were also full of sadness and anger, with a gloomy and terrible face and a pair of murderous eyes looking around.

"What's going on?" Not only was Wang Ming stunned by this sudden scene, but Du Tianhao and others were also completely dumbfounded. At the previous moment, he was still a good yellow-robed man, but he didn't know why he died at this moment.

Lao Wu and others looked at each other. They also did not find out what had happened. They only felt that the long sword of the man in yellow robe pierced out, and a white light flashed, and Wang Ming's younger brother fell down. One blow must be killed! What is the ability to kill a martial artist at the peak of the day and not be seen by anyone? For a moment, everyone's faces became ugly. They didn't know who the opponent was and what means the other party had, but the other party just hit, which made everyone feel a chill. What a terrible person!

"It's that white light!" Qin Bing looked at the body in front of the red fire python with a solemn face, even though his six knowledge did not feel how the other party took action. What skills does this require?

At least in the late stage, it may even be the strong man of Wu Sheng, but it makes Qin Bing figure out. With the strength of the innate strong man or Wu Sheng, it should be a matter of hand to deal with the red fire python. Jianzong is also irresible. How could he take action at this time?

For a moment, the field was extremely silent, and no one made a sound, and the sound of the breeze blowing in their ears could clearly reach everyone's ears.

"It's coming!" I didn't see anyone, and there was no sound around, but there was a strong feeling in Qin Bing's heart that the unknown strong man came! This feeling is not because of the strength of the six senses, but an inexplicable intuition, the intuition of the warrior.

Just when Qin Bing was puzzled, a blue-shirt figure appeared in front of the red fire python. The old man looked about 60 or 70 years old, and his calm and kind face was just a sense of ordinary simplicity. However, none of the people present dared to look at the old man who emerged out of thin air like this.

The old man's calm eyes swept over Wang Ming and others like autumn water and fell on the figure running fast in the cave. He turned his right hand and patted it gently.

"Sixth brother, be careful!" Looking at the old man's soft palm, Wang Ming's face suddenly turned pale and shouted in horror into the cave.

"Bum!"

However, as soon as Wang Ming's words blurted out, there was a scream in the cave at the same time. The figure running quickly turned into a blood fog in the air, and even the long sword turned into fragments.

"Oh! Sneer!"

The blood and water was mixed with fragments of the sword. As soon as it came into contact with the hot magma, it vaporized and dissipated in an instant. A living person, in just a few seconds, has no body left.

" hiss!"

Du Tianhao and others couldn't help taking a deep breath when they watched this scene, and Qin Bing's face also became extremely solemn. The old man in the green shirt made everyone feel unfathomable. With the power of one palm, it can actually kill the acquired master more than ten feet away, and the magic weapon accompanied by him is also turned into fragments. What kind of strength does this need?

Qin Bing, who was at the peak of his previous life, was also able to kill people more than ten feet away, but even bombarded people into pieces, and even bombarded weapons into pieces. Qin Bing thought he did not have this strength, but it was impossible for Wu Sheng to do it at all. It should be noted that even if it is naive, its power will weaken after leaving the body. At a distance of more than ten feet, even if it is still lethal, it is absolutely impossible to bombard an acquired martial artist into scum.

What Wu Sheng can't do, but the old man in front of him has done it. What is the strength of this old man? The answer is ready to come out.

God of War! Two realms that he pursued for a lifetime flashed in Qin Bing's mind. This old man is the god of war! Only this possibility can kill the warriors at the peak of the day after tomorrow at a distance of more than ten feet.

No wonder I didn't feel his arrival. God of War, what a powerful state this is. Even at the peak of Qin Bing's previous life, he was just a martial saint, and there is still a long distance from the god of war. Now he is just an acquired martial artist. How can he feel the god of war? Qin Bing looked at the old man in green, but his heart became a little hot. The god of war, the god of war in the previous life was only in the legend. In hundreds of years, no one has practiced the god of war, but this world has the existence of a god of war, that is to say, the god of war can be cultivated!

God of War! Qin Bing meditated on this realm of his pursuit of life, and his heart became more and more firm.

Different from Qin Bing, who had martial arts cultivation in his previous life, Du Tianhao and others did not know what level the old man was, but this did not affect their judgment of the strong strength of the old man at all. A strong man who can kill people who are almost the same as them, and it is also extremely simple to kill them.

Different from Du Tianhao and others's respectful and fearful eyes, Wang Ming's five people's eyes were not only frightened, but also unwillingness and anger. The five people's faces were red and their eyes were about to crack, but as soon as they touched the eyes of the old man in green shirts, the rest was only fear. The old man killed the two brothers who grew up and fought side by side for many years. The hatred in their hearts can be imagined, but they could not do it, let alone dare to do it.

The situation of the old man destroying the two elders of Jianzong is still outstanding. Once Wang Ming and others show no respect at all, it is not as simple as killing the two. None of the disciples of Jianzong here can leave. You should know that the people here are all elites of Jianzong. Once the whole army is destroyed, Jianzong will be over and completely over!

It is precisely because of this that although the old man is so hateful in his heart, no one in the sword sect dares to do it, and even dares not breathe.

The old man was unaware of everything around him, and his eyes did not change at all. The seemingly soft palm was clenched in the shocked eyes of everyone. The fire lotus seed on the rock in the middle of the magma actually flew towards the old man out of thin air.

"Air-to-air camera!" Two exclamation suddenly sounded, and Wang Ming and Du Tianhao, two enemies, exclaimed almost at the same time, "The God of War!"

"Photography from the air, the strong god of war?" Qin Bing looked at Du Tianhao beside him. Although the realm of the god of martial arts also had some understanding, in the world where there had been no strong martial gods for hundreds of years in his previous life, how could the world's understanding be compared with this world?

"Xiao Bing, you don't even know this?" Du Tianhao and others looked at Qin Bing in surprise, as if everyone should know what happened in front of them.

"This... I have been practicing in isolation for years, and I really don't know." Qin Bing smiled.

Du Tianhao nodded with understanding when he heard the words. When he thought that Qin Bing could have such a strong strength at such an age, he must have practiced in some secret place and was born not long ago. There are many such people among the warriors. Xuan even explained it to Qin Bing with a smile.

After listening to Du Tianhao's explanation, Qin Bing immediately understood. It turns out that flying away from the sky is a sign of the strong god of war, but any person who exerts such means can prove that he is a strong god of war. These two things are even known among the warriors, which is why people were surprised that Qin Bing did not know about it just now.

After all, there are too few records about the god of martial arts in the previous life. It's too old, and many things can't be verified. What Qin Bing knows is that the strong god of war can fly to the sky and escape, but he didn't expect that the air photography is also one of the signs of the strong god of martial arts!

Seeing the fire lotus seeds fall into the hands of the green-shirted old man, Wang Ming's face suddenly turned pale. He also knew that the old man in front of him was a strong god of war. In this way, the elixir Jianzong not only lost two acquired martial artists, but also did not have fire lotus seeds in the end. With the loss of soldiers and generals, Jianzong suffered heavy losses this time.

Although they were unwilling, Wang Ming and others also knew that they had no hope that the fire lotus seed fell into the hands of the strong martial arts god. This time, Jianzong suffered such a great loss that they could only admit their bad luck.

"Let's go!" Wang Ming smiled bitterly in his heart. After so much thought, he died two brothers, but in the end, it was empty. Such a heavy blow, even though the sword patriarch had experienced a lot of wind and rain, he also felt a burst of despair in his heart.

When the people of Jianzong heard the words, they were silent, and a sense of sadness rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts and went down to Jiuyang Mountain one after another.

"You can't leave yet!" An old voice sounded, and there was no fluctuation in his tone. It was the old man in the blue shirt who had never spoken.