Qin Hai arrived on the field like a duck in a hurry.
The man with the gun who confronted him frowned.
Qin Hai waved the knife in his hand and said, “What a bummer.”
“Hmph!”
The man snorted coldly, and with a dance of the lance in his hand, said, “Just got in, did you?”
“Not bad.”
Qin Hai said, “Almost half a month?”
The man said, “So it’s a little one.”
“Hey, I’m over thirty.” Qin Hai Hai said.
“I’m more than enough to be your ancestor!” The man laughed coldly, then his body leapt and the lance in his hand came directly at him, Qin Hai dodged sideways, his Yan Ling sword in his hand blocked the lance and said, “To be my ancestor, it depends on your ability!”
Said the man.
He took a few quick steps.
As he approached the man’s hands, the goose plume blade in his hand instantly made a bizarre mark, and the man’s eyes froze as he quickly withdrew his spear to resist.
Clang!
The goose plume sword struck it.
But it made the lance all shake one after another.
“What strength!”
The man felt his tiger’s mouth go numb and was slightly surprised.
But then he picked his spear and the tip of it rushed towards Qin Hai’s neck. The corners of Qin Hai’s mouth lifted and he didn’t dodge, letting the tip of the spear smash into his throat. The tremendous force made him unable to resist tilting his neck back, but the Yan Ling knife in his hand slashed through, leaving a hideous wound on the man’s chest.
“This?”
The man’s whole body shook.
Of course he knew his own strength extremely well, even though his true qi had dissipated inside his body, but when he used all his physical strength and hit a vital point like his throat, a bloody hole would at least be created, but Qin Hai only tilted his neck back, this was too unbelievable!
He couldn’t care less about his own wound.
Nor did he want to take advantage of the opportunity to pursue Qin Hai.
The spear in his hand was stabbed one after another, a flower of spear blossomed, but Qin Hai did not care at all, letting the tip of the spear keep stabbing at his body, and the knife in his hand went towards the man’s neck without mercy.
The man quickly retreated.
Staring at Qin Dahai with a deadly stare, he said, “You’re not human?”
“Of course I’m a human!” Qin Hai sneered.
The man’s brows locked before he said in shock, “An undefeated flesh body?”
“A bit insightful!”
Qin Hai Hai gave a laugh.
Then he rushed forward.
The man kept blocking while saying, “Here, your undefeated flesh was not drained?”
“No.”
Although Qin Hai’s face was playful, his tone took on a more serious tone as he said, “That’s what I’m wondering about.”
The man said in a deep voice, “It seems that these gods are not so omnipotent.”
They both spoke.
But there was no less movement in their hands.
And still the fight was getting more and more intense.
But the gods in the stands seemed a little bored, hardly interested.
As Qin Hai moved, he said again, “How about it? They are not omnipotent, which means that there must be a breakthrough, do you want to cooperate?”
“Cooperation?”
The man snorted, the attack in his hands quickening as he said, “You’re too naive.”
“I’ve always been naive.” Qin Hai said.
The man said, “Not to mention the fact that there are as many god generals here as dogs that could easily take care of you, just those king masters are enough to form a reinforced regiment, and there are also those upper gods from Halpax, these are enough to kill you a million times over!”
Qin Dahai brushed his lips, unconcerned, “How many times have you died?”
The man, however, was stunned.
Imprisoned for hundreds of years.
How many times he had died he didn’t even know himself!
Qin Hai, on the other hand, took this opportunity to stab out like a spiritual snake with the Yan Ling knife in his hand, directly cutting two wounds on the man’s chest, blood gushing out continuously, and even the white bones visible in it.
“Good boy!”
The man’s eyes glared.
The long spear in his hand danced instantly.
Qin Hai hurriedly retreated, but he was still struck by the man, and a painful bolt caused him to grimace.
“You can’t even remember how many times you’ve died yourself, so why not put up a fight?” Qin Dahai then continued.
The man laughed coldly and said, “Someone said the same thing last time.”
“Qin Huayang?” Qin Hai raised an eyebrow.
“You know him?”
The man asked.
“I’m his disciple.” Qin Dahai grinned.
The man said in a cold voice, “Just as despicable and shameless.”
“You can’t say things like that.” Qin Dahai grew faster and faster and said, “Before he was one person, now we are two, plus you there will be three.”
“Huh.”
The man laughed again, somewhat contemptuously, and said, “The people of the Dragon Seeking Lineage are really getting more and more naive and brainless!”
“Let’s just say it, cooperation or not?” Qin Hai said, “It’s just one more death anyway.”
The man seemed to be a little silent.
But the movements of his hands refused to miss any breakthroughs.
After a dozen moves, the man said, “Do you know that in the City of the Sea of Clouds, there are still masters of the Lord God level whose strength surpasses that of the higher gods? If just one of those people moved out, we would all be wiped out if we lost our power!”
“What if I can find the secret of this place?” Qin Hai asked.
The man was instantly shocked.
This was what countless people had been trying to get for these countless years.
And Qin Hai smiled playfully and took this opportunity to get close, seeking the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, his hand seemed to transform into millions of Yan Ling knives, greeting the man directly, only to see a blood mist explode, the man grunted, not choosing to fight back, but looking at Qin Hai, saying, “If you really find it, not only me, but everyone will choose to resist! ”
“Good.”
Qin Hai said, “If I do find it, that’s when we’ll go home!”
“Go home?”
The man’s whole body trembled again.
With numbness there was a little more hope and longing in his eyes.
Imprisoned for hundreds of years.
He had forgotten what home was like.
Those at home, are they still alive?
Are they living well?
If you can really go back.
Even a glimpse, just a glimpse!
He would feel no regret in dying!
“My name is Yang Pak.”
He spoke.
Qin Hai nodded.
Then he waved his goose plume sword in his hand.
But it chopped off this Yang Bo’s head.
Blood spilled everywhere.
His face was expressionless as he looked at the blood on the goose plume sword in his hand, and a brilliant light flashed in his eyes.
And ahead.
Yang Bo’s corpse was slowly beginning to fade.
With the splitting of the family’s head.
It soon disappeared.
If not for the blood on the floor.
Qin Hai would never have thought he had appeared.
“Is it really a resurrection from the dead?” Qin Dahai narrowed his eyes.
What would one experience after death disappeared?
What exactly is the so-called reincarnation of death and resurrection?
Is it really the six paths of reincarnation?
Qin Hai felt that if he could figure out the secret of reincarnation, it might be an important clue to figuring out the secret of the City of Clouds and Seas.
Just.
How could one do that, die without dying?
