Xuanli floated towards the mountain gate.
The speed was not fast, and the remaining body was swaying in mid-air, like a candle that could be extinguished at any time, with the only hand holding the bracelet tightly.
At this moment, a figure blocked his way.
Qin Tiexin stood in front of him.
Most of the black suit was broken into pieces, there were several deep white burn marks on his chest, the skin and flesh were rolled, and the blood had condensed into dark red scabs.
There was still gravel hanging on his left arm, and a thick layer of ash fell on his shoulder. There was not much spiritual power and Qi and Blood left, and the sea of energy was empty.
But his back was straight.
Xuanli stopped and stared at him with half his face, full of hatred.
If it weren't for this kid's sneak attack, he wouldn't have been trapped by Xiao Yan's formation, and he wouldn't have been forced to this point.
But now that he was injured like this, he could barely even fly in the air, let alone get entangled with this ridiculously strong physical practitioner.
"Go away." Xuanli hissed, "Otherwise, I will give you... no chance to self-destruct."
Qin Tiexin did not give in. He knew that he could never let Xuanli leave. Qin Tiexin did not hesitate and used his last trump card immediately.
He spoke directly in the sea of consciousness.
"Broken arm, lend me your strength."
Broken Arm was silent for a moment.
[As you wish.]
The sigh was old and long, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of relief.
A dark golden rune burst out from Qin Tiexin's right arm.
The next moment, runes sprouted out from the broken arm like countless golden vines, spreading down from the shoulder and covering the entire arm.
It spread along his collarbone and chest, like a large golden net, covering his upper body.
Wherever the runes passed, Qin Tiexin's muscles were roughly torn apart, reorganized, and forcibly sewn together by countless invisible hands. The bones made dense explosions, blood vessels protruded from under the skin, and the speed of blood flow increased several times in a few breaths, and it was as hot as boiling.
The meridians are expanding, Qi and Blood is swelling, the spiritual liquid pool is boiling, and Fire of Life is burning like crazy.
The platinum-gold bead in Dantian rotated rapidly, spewing out a large amount of spiritual power and rushing towards the whole body along the newly opened channel.
His breath was rising all the way.
Late Qi and Blood Realm. Peak of the Qi and Blood Realm. Early Meridian Opening Realm. Then stop.
Meridian Opening Realm.
Qin Tiexin clearly feels that his twelve main meridians, eight extraordinary meridians, and eight meridians have never been so smooth as at this moment.
Qi and Blood rushes like a river in the meridians, and every inch of muscle and every Root Bone bone is full of power that has never been experienced before. All the meridians and acupoints of the whole body are opened up, integrating the power of muscles, Qi and Blood, and bones that originally fought separately into one, forming a perfect power transmission chain.
He felt that his body had never been so "complete".
This is what Meridian Opening Realm feels like!
The sound of a broken arm sounded again, with a hint of weakness.
[After half an hour, your cultivation level will fall back.]
Qin Tiexin did not answer.
He raised his head, looked at the body hanging in mid-air in front of him, and slowly tightened his grip on Edgeless.
The tip of the knife was lifted from the ground, gently drew an arc, and stopped in mid-air.
Xuanli's one eye shrank violently.
He felt that the aura of the young man in front of him had changed. Just a moment ago, he was at the end of his strength, but now it was like a knife just pulled out of the fire, hot, heavy, and unstoppable.
"You..." Xuanli's voice was stuck in his throat.
Qin Tiexin has moved.
His breath exploded.
Meridian Opening Realm's oppression is no longer as intense as Qi and Blood Realm's, but pours out without reservation, heavy and thick, like a mountain slowly pressing down from mid-air, all hitting Xuanli.
The surrounding air seemed a little heavier, and the white ash stopped floating and fell to the ground.
Xuanli's one eye suddenly shrank.
This person was just Qi and Blood Realm just now, not even at his peak.
Standing in front of him at this moment was a Meridian Opening Realm body cultivator, whose aura was so solid that even his thousand-year-old Devil Cultivator felt chills in his heart.
You know, what he hates the most is this kind of Qi and Blood's strong physical cultivation. It seems that he has a natural suppression against their kind of Devil Cultivator.
The Qin Tiexin in front of him has all the meridians at this moment, Blood Qi is like a tide, and the spiritual power and the physical body are perfectly integrated.
He had only seen this kind of oppressive feeling a thousand years ago. It was a kind of power that was completely exuded by the body itself. It did not rely on Law Technique, did not rely on Law Treasure, but purely relied on a A Thousand Hammerings and a Hundred Refinements body to make the opponent unable to resist.
Why did this kid suddenly become so strong?
Qin Tiexin didn't give him time to think.
He took one step forward.
Meridian Opening Realm's Mountain-Shaking Steps was pushed to the extreme. His whole figure was like a black lightning, passing several feet away in an instant. Wherever his heels ran over, the stone slabs shattered into powder, and white ash rose up to half a person's height.
Before anyone arrived, Xuanli's figure was shaken by the strong wind pressing towards him.
Edgeless was held high above the head, and the blade was wrapped with a layer of dark golden Qi Gang. The Qi Gang was more than twice as thick as before. To the naked eye, the knife seemed to have grown three times in size out of thin air.
Qin Tiexin Holding the knife with both arms, he suddenly exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and struck down with a heavy blow from top to bottom.
Heavy Mountain Saber Technique·Suppress the Mountain.
Xuanli wanted to hide. But under the pressure of the Meridian Opening Realm's breath, his movements were more than twice as slow as before.
He wanted to dodge to the left, but his body refused to obey, and he could only twist out half a foot. As the white dust surged, Edgeless rubbed his left shoulder and slashed it off.
The blade cut into the shoulder, encountering almost no resistance, like cutting into a ball of wet snow.
The entire left arm was sliced away with a large piece of white powder, and fell apart in mid-air, exploding into a cloud of gray mist. Before the gray mist fell down, it was already tossed into the air by the wind of the knife.
Xuanli's screams exploded.
The sound was sharp and harsh, completely unlike the sound a human could make.
His whole body twitched in pain, and Devil Qi poured out from the beads floating on his chest like crazy. He tried desperately to wrap up the wound on his shoulder, trying to repair the broken body.
Qin Tiexin didn't give him any breathing space.
The second knife has already followed.
The sword moved from bottom to top, Qin Tiexin's waist and hips suddenly twisted, his shoulders carried his elbows, his elbows carried his wrists, and his wrists carried the handle of the knife. The power penetrated from the soles of his feet upwards and rushed out along the meridians of his body like a flood.
Under the Meridian Opening Realm, the power of Qin Tiexin is directly doubled from the power of one dragon to more than three dragons.
The knife hit the remaining half of Xuanli's torso, making a very dull sound.
The white powder was like exploding snowdrifts, scattering in all directions. Xuanli's torso was once again cut off in half, and almost everything below the waist and abdomen was gone, leaving only the chest cavity and half of the face.
Xuanli's breath plummeted, sliding all the way from Foundation Establishment Peak Stage to Foundation Establishment Late Stage, and still falling.
"No! No! No--"
He was speaking incoherently, and only half of his face was filled with fear and madness.
The Demon Lord's dignity and thousand-year pride were all shattered by these two swords. He no longer thought about seizing his body, regaining his strength, or coming back for revenge.
There was only one thought left in his mind.
Escape.