Chapter 32
Qianshou Jingtang felt that he was weaker than ever before, his body was weak and weak, and a vague phantom appeared in front of his eyes.
But his spirit was highly active and restless, as if he wanted to rush out of this decayed body, to gain freedom and relief.
'So that's it, I'm going to die. This is because God is taking care of him. '
Staring at Geyue, who looked extremely tragic, but still alive and well, he could not help but murmur in his heart.
"It's a pity, I'm too old. If I'm ten years younger, no, as long as I'm five years younger, I'm sure enough to take you to the Pure Land together!"
Taking a deep breath, Qianshou Jingtang stood up straight, pointed at Geyue with the knife in both hands, and said calmly, "Now, let's make a deal."
"I think so too!"
Ge Yue laughed wildly, leaped into the sky with a roar, and swung her knife straight down with an indomitable momentum.
Boom!
The next moment, a fierce and fierce sword brushed against the Thousand-Handed Mirror Hall and passed by, leaving a sword mark more than ten meters long amidst the rumbling roar.
Geyue, who made the cut, leaned against Qianshou Jingtang, lowered her body and remained silent, while Qianshou Jingtang still looked ahead, with the blade in her hand held high, her body standing straight and firm.
At this time, the system's notification sound came slowly.
[Ding, kill a shadow-level ninja and reward 5,500 points. 】
[Ding, kill the Thousand-Handed Mirror Hall! Complete the challenge task and reward 4000 points. Essence of Life Source Quality (Large)*3. 】
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Geyue was silent for a moment, then stood up with a disappointed face, the abyssal demonicity that occupied his mind gradually faded away, returning all his suppressed emotions.
He got up and looked at the still undimmed eyes of Qianshou Jingtang, his heart was filled with an inexplicable regret, which made his mood extremely complicated.
At the moment before the two finally decided to die, Thousand Hands Mirror Hall exhausted the last ray of life, and died here without a sound, which brought an end to this life-and-death battle in an anticlimactic manner.
".Feel sorry."
The corner of her mouth muttered for a moment, Ge Yue turned her face away, mobilized the last magic power in her body and slapped it on Qian Shou Jing Tang's body, outlining the formation of the Philosopher's Stone.
As a patriarch-level powerhouse who surpasses Jonin, even if he is old, the soul strength of Senshou Jingtang is undoubtedly far superior to that of ordinary people. Even after death, his soul will stay in this world for a short time without being affected by the Pure Land. attract.
He wanted to refine his soul into a sage's stone before the soul of Qianshou Jingtang was returned to the pure land. It would be a pity to miss such high-quality soul raw materials.
hum!
The next moment, the crimson refining formation condensed in front of the chest of Thousand Hands Mirror Hall, and in a burst of ominous dark red thunder, a thumb-sized red crystal was tempered—the Philosopher's Stone!
Stretching out her hand to hold the Philosopher's Stone, the regret and complexity in Ge Yue's heart climbed to the peak at this moment.
As an opponent, Qianshou Jingtang is undoubtedly very qualified, and he sincerely made him feel the pressure and fear that his life was hanging by a thread.
It was precisely because of such a strong sense of oppression that Ge Yue's inner repressed demonic nature was awakened, boundless fighting spirit and strong desire to defeat and conquer him was aroused!
But as luck would have it, just when the two were about to complete the final duel to decide the winner, the Thousand-Handed Mirror Hall unexpectedly exhausted its last sliver of vitality and died silently.
Geyue regretted not being able to defeat Qianshou Jingtang with her own hands and win in a head-to-head confrontation.
"well"
Letting out a complicated sigh, Geyue said softly to the Philosopher's Stone in her hand: "Sorry, I have too many secrets, and I can't leave your body behind."
After saying that, he held the Philosopher's Stone tightly, and lightly patted the corpse of Thousand-Handed Mirror Hall, and then under the ominous dark red light of the Philosopher's Stone, the corpse of Thousand-Handed Mirror Hall was like a weathered rock. It turned into a handful of ashes, leaving only the cold and stern portable blade.
Clang!
Gently waving the blade and sword energy left by the Thousand Hands Mirror Hall, a handful of clear light shone, arousing a sharp air current in the air.
"Good knife!"
Geyue sighed in admiration, and then said silently in her heart: "System, do you want to take back this knife?"
[Excellent craftsmanship, a ninja knife mixed with a lot of chakra metal, recycling price: 800 points, yes/no recycling? 】
"yes."
Ge Yue immediately chose the recycling option, he didn't want to expose his strength prematurely to attract people's attention.
And this sword is a high-quality ninja sword mixed with a lot of chakra metal, and it is equipped by the Thousand Hands Mirror Hall. It must be very famous in the Thousand Hands Clan, and it will definitely arouse suspicion in his hands.
This blade that cannot be put on the bright side, rather than throwing it away or hiding it, it is better to sell it to the mall in exchange for points.
[The item has been recovered, 800 points have been credited to the account, and the host's current point balance: 10410. 】
A flash of light flashed, and the ninja knife in Geyue's hand disappeared without a trace, and was recovered by the system as points in his hand.
"call."
Letting out a long breath of foul air, Geyue suddenly felt dizzy in the brain, and every part of her body was sore.
He didn't feel anything during the battle just now, but now his mind was relaxed, and the exhaustion and pain accumulated in his body suddenly swept through his body and mind like a tsunami, making him feel unbearable pain for a while.
"This battle was really difficult, and I was almost exhausted."
Panting slightly, Geyue took out a system reward, which was the size of a walnut, and stuffed it into her mouth with a purer source of life essence.
Boom!
In an instant, the large piece of essence of life source released a huge stream of life source that flowed all over Geyue's body, making his body and soul warm, and even his spirit felt much more comfortable.
"Rest, I need a good rest now."
Stretching his stiff body, Geyue quickly ran to Murakami Shingen's corpse, picked up his clothes and put them on without hesitation, then cut off his head and wrapped it with his clothes, then walked away quickly here.
An hour later, several groups of ninjas came from all directions one after another. They were all deeply shocked by the aftermath of the battle between Geyue and Qianshou Jingtang. After some more investigation, they hurried away and waited for the information here.
At this moment, a turbulent undercurrent quietly surged among the ninjas of the Warring States Period.
The sun gradually rose, and a golden morning light emerged.
Ge Yue clutched her chest with a tired face as she staggered along a small stream.
He still underestimated the consequences of the battle with the Thousand-Hand Mirror Hall, and underestimated the consumption of alchemy and holy words on himself.
In that kind of high-intensity battle on the verge of life and death, his soul and body have already become riddled with holes from the miracle of refining the Philosopher's Stone and chanting the magic power forcibly squeezing the magic power.
The foundation of my body and soul that I have painstakingly tempered for a year is almost broken. If it was not for the sudden death of Qianshou Jingtang that saved Geyue from the last life-and-death struggle, if he hadn't swallowed the essence of life source quality (large) rewarded by the system in time. Hanged his own life.
I am afraid that by the time he reacts, he has already run out of oil and the lamp is exhausted, and the medicine stone is hopeless.
"Hehehe, this battle was really tragic and a fluke."
Geyue gave a wry smile, unable to support herself any longer, her body staggered a few steps and fell into the stream beside her, and her body fell downstream in the stream.
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