Rebirth of the Viking King

Nascent Soul is the process of qualitative change of spiritual energy in a monk's body. This step is like a fantasy to all the chosen ones in the Western Continent. They simply cannot understand how "people" can generate spiritual intelligence from the spiritual energy flowing freely in the body, and how they can stably live in the "sea of ​​consciousness" in the brain without escaping.

Many Sequence 1 "True God" experts in the temple cannot do this.

In a sense, Zhenren Qinghe is a god to the chosen ones of the Western Continent.

And now, the first one to die under the God's butcher's knife was the largest black dragon! After the five-color Nascent Soul withstood the dragon's breath flames, the matte black sword took off again. This flying sword, which was only two feet long, turned into a violent whirlwind, directly twisting the dragon knight on the back of the giant dragon into pieces. A cloud of blood mist.

The giant dragon that lost control of the dragon knight faced Qinghe and sprayed out a ball of fire again. However, the flame, this energy wave composed of a single element, could not cause any damage to the five-color Nascent Soul. The violent and fiery elements were sucked into Nascent Soul's body and seemed to dissipate out of thin air.

Black dragons are also intelligent creatures. The giant dragon, which had never encountered such a situation before, tilted its huge dragon head and fell into a brief confusion. However, taking advantage of this short period of time, the flying sword has circled around the horizon and is flying again! The flying sword, which was originally extremely sharp, easily cut through the black dragon's scales and cut into the flesh after sufficient momentum.

Then, there was a wanton Lingchi like a metal whirlwind!

The boiling dragon's blood fell from the black dragon's wound onto the ground in Hanshui Village Square. The rain quickly dispersed the dragon's blood. In a short time, almost the entire village was bathed in the dragon's blood. Killing the two giant dragons was just a slight waste of time for Qinghe Zhenren.

As the two giant dragons fell to the ground and died, Loki, who stood on the top floor of Coldwater Castle in the pouring rain, slowly put down the gong in his hand and pulled out the ax behind him. In a war, if the weaker party wants to regain the initiative, what it needs is an opportunity to muddy the waters and reshuffle the cards.

He had been waiting for this moment for how many days.

What he was waiting for was when these Tang sword cultivators would visit his village again!

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As a native of the Red Kingdom in his previous life, Loki understood the importance of the "Jade Seal of the Nation" in the hearts of these Tang Dynasty merchants. Three months ago, on the pier of the Conqueror's Fortress, he pulled out his big ax and killed a Tang sword cultivator who was following him. At that time, he knew that this group of big shots who were running rampant in the Western Continent as commercial overlords must Will not let myself go.

And now, they are indeed here.

According to the "battle plan" established by Loki and the remaining villagers, when he beats the gongs and drums, everyone must follow suit. He spent ten days teaching all the residents of Hanshui Village two of the simplest English sentences: "Kill them to death" and "For the king."

After a period of commotion with gongs and drums, even though it was raining heavily outside, the drunken English soldiers all rushed out of their apartments with swords in hand.

Holding the blood axe, Loki jumped from the roof. He hid in the shadow of the castle and gently cut a small wound on his right arm. The square in the center of the village was already covered with a thick layer of corpses. Heavy rain poured down from the sky, and the ground was covered with bright red blood.

A drop of his blood blended into the ground and immediately activated the blood pool! The dragon's blood, which contains a huge amount of psychic energy, quickly rises into a thick blood mist. There are even faint golden ripples hidden in the fiery mist!

This is a new ability that was triggered after he drank the blood of "Sun Sacrifice" Youmu.

The thick blood mist that spread rapidly from the surface covered the sky and covered the sun, spreading to the entire village in just one minute. Seeing this scene, the villagers knew that the fighting in the village had progressed to the second stage described by the village chief.

At this time, each of them had to retreat to his own cahon and stand guard at the door with his ax raised.

No matter who wants to climb in through the door, no matter whether he is an English navy or a Storm's End shield axe-bearer, there is no need to ask questions, no need to say anything, just a head-on axe!

As for Loki, he could clearly feel everyone's heartbeats within the blood mist. At this time, Laitas was dead, and he began to act as an officer: "Comrades, the devil who killed our commander Laitas is beside us! Let us form a defensive shield wall at the same time and join hands to resist this Sword cultivator from the Tang Dynasty!”

"He has already killed a giant dragon, and he must be running out of physical strength. Think about how much benefit the Holy Lord will bestow upon us by killing the powerful pagans!

For the sake of military rank, for the future, and for our respected king, go for it! "

"For the king!" The English soldiers, stimulated by alcohol, had no idea what horror was. They raised their shields to form an array and slowly approached the center of the square.

Loki unfolded his left hand, revealing the rather complicated portal runes on his palm. Dots of golden ripples floating in the blood mist flew into his palm, and not long after, a huge door opened from his palm.

Six fallen Titans, all in pitch black, walked out of the light door.

Loki knew how powerful this sword cultivator was who had slaughtered two giant dragons one after another. Not to mention the more than a thousand English soldiers left in the village, eight thousand of the same soldiers would not be able to resist this sword cultivator. Xiu's flying sword attacks.

One by one, this group of people are nothing more than cannon fodder. If you really want to kill this powerful enemy, you still have to rely on your indestructible blood ax and these 6 fallen titans transformed by the Blood Creator!

"Haha, what a waste! Since you hope to die under my knife, Qinghe can only accept it!"

The visibility in the blood mist was less than one meter. Without being able to see his fingers, Qinghe released his Nascent Soul and stood back to back with himself. There were five colored Nascent Souls guarding behind him. He raised his hands to control the flying sword and kill at will. . With him as the center, the matte black blade flew around in a circular shape. The tower shield and steel armor in the hands of ordinary soldiers could not resist the indestructible flying blade.

It took less than 10 minutes. There was no sound around him except the sound of rain.

"Shopkeeper Hai, some special circumstances have arisen. You can come over and clean up the mess now!" Touching the blood on his face, Qinghe Zhenren raised his left hand and put away the flying sword. After waiting for a long time, he frowned and found that he did not receive a voice transmission response from the other party.

"I accidentally killed too many people. Shopkeeper Hai, it's going to be dawn soon. Can you hear me?"

Master Qinghe involuntarily increased his volume. The ability of transmitting sound into secrets can be used by monks who have completed foundation building. Shopkeeper Hai should have cultivated to the golden elixir realm, and there is no way he could not hear the words he passed on.

However, what Qinghe Zhenren didn't know at this time was that Shopkeeper Hai, who was in the heavy rain, had already fallen into a more dangerous crisis.