Chapter 461 Killing the Existence in the Cocoon

As Qi and blood surged, faint and shimmering magic lines appeared around Qin Zhe's body, and an ancient aura swept out.

The quaint aura unique to him as a Wu clan became extremely clear.

Under Qi Ling Potian's response, the black tears that danced on the Potian stick were also unprecedentedly powerful.

When Qin Zhe entered the blood-burning true self-judgment state, he had to use all his strength.

As a tool spirit, how could Potian have reservations?

One person and one stick released all their strength.

"Booming" there was a sound of rolling thunder, and the black thunder light on the Skybreaker condensed to the extreme in a blink of an eye, and the extremely heavy power radiated out and filled the space at the bottom of the passage.

The black thunder leaped on the stick, and the space it passed was torn and collapsed, swallowing the barriers around the passage.

At the same time, countless spatial turbulences spurted out from the spatial fault.

Facing the terrifying power of Qin Zhe holding sticks in both hands, as if he was about to open up the world, the cocoon that was gaining momentum seemed to feel an unprecedented crisis, and the shrinkage became more and more intense.

Seeing the abnormal situation, Qin Zhe didn't hesitate at all, and burst out shouting.

"One way to open the sky, break it for me!"

There was a loud "boom", and the sky-breaking stick hit the cocoon.

Whether Qin Zhe has entered the Burning Blood True Self Judgment or not, the power that supernatural powers can exert are two completely different magnitudes.

The shell of the cocoon, which was faintly harder than the vein wall, was smashed to pieces the moment it came into contact with the Skybreaker.

Pieces of space collapsed by the sky-breaking stick.

The terrifying Yukong of Kaitian style swept across the surroundings.

The space at the bottom of the channel, which was originally a little narrow, was instantly widened, and at the same time, it was dug down hundreds of meters abruptly.

This is also the result of Qin Zhe's deliberate manipulation, in order to avoid damage to the warehouse above, and then retract the force after breaking the cocoon shell.

As the shell of the cocoon shattered, Qin Zhe finally saw clearly what was inside the cocoon.

This is a strange existence with a similar human shape, but with scales all over its body and a lizard head.

At this time, the "lizard man" hiding in the cocoon is awake.

The aura of the "lizardman" is very powerful, at least at You Lian's level, maybe even stronger!

But just as Qin Zhe expected, his state was half dead.

Qin Zhe already has the power of nature as a wandering spirit, and is extremely sensitive to vitality.

Although the lizardman's aura is extremely powerful, the vitality in his aura is like a candle in the wind, which may be completely extinguished at any time.

To put it bluntly, the lizardman is currently strong in the outside world, and hangs on his breath.

If it weren't for his own extremely high realm and strong cultivation base, he would not be alive.

He glanced at the "lizard man" calmly, Qin Zhe could see anger in his eyes when his eyes met, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

What Qin Zhe cared about was the cocoon-like shell that was broken and revealed in front of his eyes as a transparent, incomparably pure liquid object.

The power of origin!

The power of the source is pure to the extreme!

This quality...

Nothing to say!

Taking Qin Zhe alone as an example, the original power he possessed as a seventh-rank warrior is just a cloudy liquid under internal vision.

The power of origin is the foundation of practitioners.

No matter what system one chooses for practice, the original power will be derived from the body.

The purer the original power, the stronger the practitioner.

It is so clear, like a natural and pollution-free mountain spring, it is hard to imagine how powerful an existence is left behind after it has passed away.

However, after seeing the original power with his own eyes, Qin Zhe was basically sure that the original power did not belong to the lizardman in the cocoon.

The aura of the lizardman exudes an aura that is incompatible with the power of the source, and there is no similarity at all.

With relevant judgments in mind, Qin Zhe looked at the lizard man indifferently, raised his sky-breaking stick and stabbed him in the chest without saying a word.

Just now when he broke the cocoon with a stick, the lizardman's momentum was not released.

At this moment, the lizard man was lying in the power of the source with an angry face, but he didn't have the slightest intention of getting up and desperately. He was obviously still secretly gaining momentum.

Adhering to the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Qin Zhe stabbed very hard.

After all, the other party may have surpassed You Lian's existence.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

In the half-dead state of the lizardman, it must not be able to exert much power.

But if you give him enough time to gather momentum, maybe there will be a "surprise".

Qin Zhe doesn't like surprises.

On the other side, facing someone's unhesitating killer, the lizard man raised his hand to resist, and at the same time let out a sharp roar.

"Witch! I have no grievances or enmities with you. You ruined my way to resurrection. Could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, the Potian stick was already in contact with his palm, and it was easily smashed into blood mist with a "poof".

Qin Zhe himself can't figure out how heavy the current Potian stick is.

He only knows that in the state of burning blood and true self-judgment, the supernatural power and his own pure physical strength rise in a straight line.

Just poking it out with a stick will have at least a hundred tons of force.

Seeing that the lizard man's palm was smashed into a blood mist, Qin Zhe stopped the sky-breaking stick in his hand and swallowed back the words with a muffled grunt.

After one blow, he found that the lizardman's body only looked intact, but in fact it was not as strong as a normal seventh-level practitioner.

In this way, it is very simple for him to kill the lizardman.

But what really made Qin Zhe stop at the right time was not because the lizard man was weak, but because of his words just now.

Qin Zhe was not surprised that his race was seen through.

Lizardmen are obviously a species from a distant era.

He is covered with magic patterns at the moment, as long as the ancient existence who knows the witch clan can recognize it when he sees it.

To Qin Zhe's surprise, the Lizard Man's voice was almost identical to the language of the Youling Clan.

The obscure syllables fell into his ears, and he could understand them miraculously.

Qin Zhe asked as his eyes fell on the distorted face of the lizard man clutching his severed wrist because of the shattered palm.

"Do you know the Wandering Spirits?"

"Wandering spirit?"

The lizard man raised his head in surprise, and then said.

"Of course I know about You Ling! My dragon people and You Ling have been friends for generations, let alone nearly ten thousand years of friendship! You mentioned You Ling, could it be that You Ling has returned to this world?"

"Returning to the present world can't be called it, but they are not as miserable as you."

Qin Zhe responded casually, put away the Potian stick as if, and suddenly changed his face and sneered.

"You're almost playing with me, can't you treat me as a fool?"

Before he finished speaking, he made a decisive move, and his fingertips condensed with a glimmer of light, pointing at the center of the lizard man's eyebrows.

Seeing that Qin Zhe was going to put away the sky-breaking stick, the lizardman was a little lax in his defenses, how could he expect the killer to come suddenly?

He didn't even have time to release the secret move that he was secretly preparing for, and was pointed by Qin Zhe's reincarnation, and his whole body stiffened with a look of resentment and turned into flying ash and quietly dissipated.

Seeing that Qin Zhe killed the Lizardman in a near-sneak attack, Qi Lingpotian emerged from the Potian stick, and said in doubt.

"Master, how do you know that he is fooling you?"

"When I mentioned the Wandering Spirit Clan, he turned around and immediately got close to me. There is obviously something wrong. This kind of phone scams and scams in this world has long been used, and only fools are fooled."

Qin Zhe responded calmly, waving his hands.

"Let's not talk about these, there are some reasons, and you will understand when you have a chance to understand the 'simple' customs of the world."