Chapter 327: Sumeru kills the dust
This scene is like a soul-seeking ghost. In the blink of an eye, the pale bones wrapped Yi Yi into a ball and slowly sank towards the underworld under your feet.
Bang!
A sound explosion came out, and the bones covering Yi Yi's body suddenly exploded. Various broken bones fell into the light domain like raindrops. Yi Yi's face looked ferocious, and the spiritual power on his body surged like a wave. All the half-step God King-level pressure was released.
Among the fragments of skeletons, Ji Qianming, who was perceived by Yi Yi's divine consciousness, suddenly disappeared. Before he could react, the scene in front of him suddenly burst into pieces, and three golden swords with the power of the emperor were slashing from different directions, dragging the golden tail, as fast as lightning.
At the same time, it deceived my spiritual sense and vision?! Yi Yi's brows were twisted together, and there was no time to think about it. The spiritual power was stirring up on his right leg, and he did not retreat but advanced. He took a step and stepped heavily on the ground.
Dong--!
The crazy spiritual power exploded with Yi Yi as the center, and the powerful impact force made the three Xuanyuan swords pause slightly, and the next moment it dissipated into the air at the same time.
All fake!
Without even thinking too much, Yi's body swept forward like a shadow, and a golden sword light flashed behind him, slashing a deep gully in the ground in front of Yi, and was about to cut off Yi's head.
A few drops of cold sweat oozed from Yi Yi's forehead. The boy had too many methods and was too weird. Although both were of the same level, he could only be beaten by Ji Qianming.
Ji Qianming held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and looked at the embarrassed Yi Yi with a expressionless face, but he felt a little disappointed.
Although he has a royal body, his ability is limited to the fourth level, his strength is still restricted. He is like a strong man with a big and thick man who can only fight with someone with a plastic toy stick. He has only enough strength but cannot fully display it, so he twists his hands and turns.
But even so, he seemed to be able to fight with a half-step god king... at least he had the power of the emperor, Ji Qianming thought.
Yi Yi felt his gradually fading power and his face became increasingly ugly. He could only fall at a disadvantage when he stimulated the secret technique. Now that the time for the secret technique is about to pass, his situation will only be more difficult.
He took a deep breath, and a faint light of inspiration appeared in his eyes. The short sword in his hand was randomly discarded to one side by him. The ring on his hand flashed by, and a spare dagger fell into his palm.
He is going to fight to the death.
As an assassin, what he is best at is assassination. Now that he has been forced into a desperate situation, he will fight for it no matter what!
Holding the dagger, Yi Yi's temperament changed. He seemed to be reviving. His entire state had returned to his peak level for a period of time. Since the space here had been blocked by Ji Qianming's order, he could no longer use the space assassination he was best at. If he wanted to win, he could only use that forbidden technique.
The top assassination secret of Youge Killing Hall is only the forbidden technique that Groups A and B are qualified to learn in the past dynasties.
As the light domain flowed, Yi Yi's body stood there quietly, becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Huh?" Ji Qianming raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised. Whether it was vision or spiritual consciousness, Yi Yi seemed to disappear out of thin air in his perception.
He actually has some tricks?
Ji Qianming's expression gradually became serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around with vigilance. The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand exuded a terrifying aura like the sun, burning everything around him.
He could feel that there was some kind of fatal threat hiding around him.
Just like a normal person is pointed at the middle of his eyebrows by a pistol, even if he closes his eyes, he will feel discomfort between his eyebrows. Ji Qianming could feel that at this moment, it seemed that a sword of Damocles was hanging above his head, which could fall down at any time.
He held the Xuanyuan Sword with one hand and hung it beside him, slowly closing his eyes.
He actually dares to close his eyes?!
Yi Yi turned into a tiny dust, dispersing in the air, and his entire existence seemed to be wiped out by a mysterious force, floating gently in the direction of Ji Qianming.
Blood was constantly oozing out of the corners of his mouth, his internal organs were depleting at an astonishing speed, and even his spiritual consciousness gradually withered. After only five seconds of entering this state, Yi Yi's life was almost burning to the end.
He gritted his teeth and gently floated to Ji Qianming's side. The dust roll, carrying a huge murderous intent, landed on Ji Qianming's clothes.
When that killing intention appeared, the whole world seemed to pause for a moment. A dagger penetrated the pause time and pierced Ji Qianming's heart lightly. In this stagnant space, this was an absolutely sure-killing blow.
Forbidden technique, Sumeru kills the dust!
Seeing the shot falling on Ji Qianming, Yi Yi's mouth, whose life was about to burn out, showed a cruel smile.
The reason why this killer move is called a forbidden technique is that it cannot be used in the state of half-step god or above, the second is that its cultivation methods are extremely cruel, and few people can practice it, and the third is that this killer technique can only be used once in a lifetime.
Using the remaining life of this life to exchange for a killing is the main reason why the Killing Hall is frightened and Tan Zhi's fearlessness in the divine world. Countless powerful people who are famous and guarding one side die under this forbidden technique, and this young man is no exception.
Before Ji Qianming opened his eyes, Yi Yi felt so confident.
Unfortunately, this teenager is really an exception.
Almost at the moment when Yi Yi was on the move, Ji Qianming's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of light golden eyes turned to the point of Yi Yi's dagger in advance, and a phantom of a crying clown appeared behind him.
In a moment, fooling "time" and the flow rate slowed down ten times.
clang--!
When the golden long sword steadily blocked Yi Yi's dagger, Yi Yi was stunned in place like a sculpture, as if a walking corpse who had lost his faith and hope, just staring at the Xuanyuan Sword blocking him.
His life burned to the end, but this killing blow still failed to achieve the killing.
How did he... do it?!
Ji Qianming's mental power was consumed wildly. Although the ten-fold delay lasted only one second, the mental power lost in this second was a huge amount. If it were before he was promoted, he would probably have drained him directly. Fortunately, his mental power reserve is still sufficient now.
As for the perfect prediction just now... Ji Qianming himself didn't know what was going on. It seemed that the new perception method he had realized after being promoted to the emperor level played a role. And at that moment, he vaguely felt that he had entered the state of mental power for a long time.
But the current mental power seems to be different.
[Author’s off-topic]: Today’s fourth update, there are two updates to be posted in the evening!
Chapter completed!