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"Roar!"

The Immortal Master roared with a golden roar, which directly shattered the corpse king's sneak attack poison needle, but in just a moment the corpse king reacted.

The Corpse King's arm twisted in a way that turned around, and then grabbed the Immortal Master's neck.

"Taste the thunder and lightning!"

The Corpse King released a powerful electric shock, and the Immortal Master vomited blood in an instant!

"Amoye, Aduolie, Sijiye, Ondala..."

"Isn't it too late to chant sutras for my own salvation now?"

The Corpse King increased his strength once again, trying hard to break the last protective energy on the Immortal Master, but a god-level being is still a god-level being after all.

Even if the Qi and blood are declining, it is not so easy to kill someone with Alzheimer's disease!

"The secret tantric deity, the supreme deity, Acala!"

In an instant, a huge blue diamond shadow appeared on the Immortal Master's body, and the Corpse King was directly knocked away by this force.

But this was not the end yet. The Immortal Master immediately chased after him, formed a palm with one hand, and as he waved his palm, Acala also slapped down with a palm.

This palm shattered the corpse king's basalt armor and shattered his bones and meridians.

When he was about to strike the second time, he suddenly sensed a danger and subconsciously began to dodge. The next second, a knife flashed by.

Blood splattered, and a wound deep enough to see the bone appeared on the Immortal Master's head.

"It broke through my protective aura with one strike. This feels like the most precious sword in Japan, Sakura Fire. The modern-day Wind Demon has arrived."

One of the Immortal Master's eyes was stained with blood, and everything he saw was blurry. As soon as he finished speaking, countless blades emerged from the ground.

They surrounded him directly, and at the same time, an invisible guy in the sky secretly dropped down and attacked him. The sky and the ground were all blocked in all directions!

"Those who invade Yanhuang will die!!"

"I was able to kill you and make you flee in panic back then, and I can do it now!"

The powerful energy in the Immortal Master's body burst out, forming a circular protective shield that directly knocked away all the surrounding attacks!

"Master Immortal, you are so arrogant. How can you fight us in your current state?"

"Your Yanhuang team is currently being held back by the Ah San and the Europeans. Do you have any other experts?"

"But our target this time is not you. If you stay aside quietly, we can still let you go."

After listening to Fuma Taro's words, Master Immortal sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Chapter 88: The sword marks left decades ago, on the eve of the decisive battle in H City!

Fuma Taro felt relieved as he looked at the motionless Immortal Master. He turned around and wanted to deal with the Corpse King, but suddenly he felt a huge force!

"Anyone who offends China must be punished!"

The huge golden body of Kalachakra instantly enveloped the surroundings. The Immortal Master sat alone in the Kalachakra, with a lotus oil lamp above his head, burning with a red flame!

When he was young, he was willing to sacrifice his life for his family and country. Now that he is old, how could he be reluctant to give up his old body!

It's just a death!

"Flash!"

The Ninja Mole and Ninja Right Assistant who were closest to the Immortal Master immediately used the earth escape technique and escaped into the ground.

But Kalachakra's punch shattered the void! God-level power! Even if it escaped into the ground, it would be killed with one punch!

"Run away! This old immortal has burned his life, and the earth escape technique is useless!"

Fuma Taro looked at the huge golden statue of Buddha with a horrified expression, and immediately turned around to flee, but he was hit by a punch in the air just as he took a step!

"die!"

The flame in the lotus lamp above the Immortal Master's head was getting weaker and weaker. The power of this punch was much weaker than the first one.

But the punch still seriously injured Fuma Taro. If Fuma Taro had not been wearing armor, this punch would have shattered his opponent's internal organs!

"Cough cough!"

Blood surged into the Immortal Master's throat. He forced himself to swallow it, looked at Fuma Taro and the others who had already escaped, and sighed.

"If I were one or two years younger, none of these devils would be able to escape!"

The Immortal Master looked at the Kalachakra he had summoned. At this time, Kalachakra was not holding any weapons in his hands, and he couldn't even do a thousand hands.

His energy and blood were severely depleted, and he probably couldn't recover after burning his life this time. The last thing he cared about was his disciple.

"Master, my disciple, cannot go back with you this time!"

The Immortal Master mobilized his last bit of strength and struck at the fleeing Corpse King. The punch condensed into a vajra after being thrown.

When the vajra touched the corpse king, it instantly broke all his meridians and bones, and left a special internal force to hinder his rebirth.

"Ahem, that's really weird!"

The Immortal Master couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the Corpse King who was still alive. Then the golden body of Kalachakra dissipated, and he fell to the ground covered in blood.

A moment later Miss Nima came over.

When she came over, the first thing she saw was the Immortal Master who was standing motionless with his head down, and tears and sadness instantly welled up in her eyes.

"Master! Master, you can't die. Today is your 200th birthday. Remember, you said you wanted to eat a big bowl of longevity noodles! Wuuuuuu."

"Master, why are you fighting so hard? Your body has long been unable to fight. Why don't you just stay with me in Tibet?"

"Don't cry, my disciple."

Nima looked up in disbelief when she heard the familiar voice. She saw the Immortal Master covered in blood smiling at her.

"My disciple, if a martial artist like me doesn't stand up now when trouble strikes, when will I? For a martial artist, dying on the battlefield is the best fate!"

The Immortal Master reached out and touched Nima's head, thinking back to the first time he met Nima, when she was still a baby.

In the blink of an eye, she became a grown-up girl.

"They say people reach a new level of enlightenment when they're about to die. Why haven't I achieved that? Are you being partial?"

The Immortal Master thought of the Taoist Ancestor and the contemporary Bodhidharma. They all realized the way to transcendence before they died. Why didn’t they realize anything when they were about to die?

"Master, you are shining!"

Nima suddenly exclaimed!

"what?"

"Your chest is glowing!"

The Immortal Master looked down and saw that a golden light had been emitted from his heart area at some point in time. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a sword mark!

He was suddenly stunned, and his memory was instantly pulled back to many years ago, when Qin Qi swung a sword at him and said.

"It will probably erupt in a few decades, um, probably a few decades."

"So these few decades are the limit of my life! The explosion is not to kill me, but to save my life!"

"No wonder, no wonder Daozu, the modern Bodhidharma, and Old Master all hold you in such high esteem. You are the youngest Grandmaster!"

The Immortal Master laughed heartily. He felt a surge of warmth flowing out of his heart, quickly replenishing his lost vitality.

He can't die.

Who says using a sword means killing? The sword follows your heart, whether it's a sword that cuts through everything or acupuncture points that heal diseases!

"Disciple, go home and eat longevity noodles!"

Nima helped the Immortal Master to stand up, and the two of them staggered back to the base, and then asked the doctor to treat the Immortal Master.

After everything is over, Nima and the Immortal Master will return to Tibet.

"Master Immortal, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, we would have been in danger this time!"

"You're welcome. Although I chased them away this time, I couldn't kill them. It's a pity."

The Immortal Master shook his head regretfully: "You must be careful of the Japanese wind demon, and even more careful of that monster!"

"He is extremely terrifying. His immortal body and various abilities are not something that ordinary Heaven-level warriors can deal with. You must be careful!"

"Master Immortal, can't you make another move?"

"It's no use. Master barely managed to save his life in this battle, but he burned through too much of his life force and no longer has the strength to fight again."

"Ten years ago, he was injured in the head during a battle with the Blood Lotus Sect Leader. The miracle doctor said it was incurable, and he has been in a state of confusion ever since."

"Master has burned his life in this battle with the monster and severely injured it. Now I leave it to you."

Nima paused here and said, "Master is too badly injured to fight anymore. You don't need to ask Master for help if you need anything in the future."

"There's only so much we can do."

After Nima finished speaking, he pushed Wuxiu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and prepared to return to Tibet.

"Master Immortal... We understand. Let's find someone else."

Commander Lin said after a moment of silence.

"You can try to find Qin Xiaoyou. If you can find him, everything will be solved."

The Immortal Master said.

"Is he strong enough?!"

"Back when he was in his twenties, he was able to defeat Daozu, Bodhidharma, and Old Master, who were all at the peak of the God level. Now, so many years have passed."

"I guess he's already stronger than we imagined."

After the Immortal Master finished speaking, he was pushed away by Nima.

"Send someone to contact Mr. Qin Qi immediately!"

Commander Lin gave the order.

"The commander is missing! We lost track of each other a long time ago."

"Where was he last seen?"

"At the edge of the inner circle of H, a group of people were saved."

"Contact the people over there and ask them if anyone knows which direction Mr. Qin Qi went!"

Commander Lin ordered everyone to take action, and they soon found Xiaohui.

"Miss Xiaohui, are you sure that gentleman wants to go to the inner circle?"

"Well, Mr. Qin Qi said he wanted to take Xiaolu home. Xiaolu said there was a big statue near his home. That should be the inner XX community."

"Thank you for your help!"

After receiving the news, the soldiers immediately sent someone by helicopter to the community where Xiaolu's home was!

…………

At this time, Qin Qi had already arrived at the Zijin Bridge, preparing to cross the bridge and enter the infected area.

The road to the bridge has been blocked by vehicles, and only the small paths on both sides are left to walk on. Follow the small paths.

"Death!"

"Peng!"

As soon as Qin Qi arrived in the middle of Zijin Bridge, he encountered a soldier fighting with a man holding a blood-red long sword.

The final result ended with the soldier detonating the grenade and the man losing his arm.

"Although I don't know what exactly happened, but judging from the martial arts you used, you are a follower of the Blood Lotus Cult."

Qin Qi recognized the other party's identity from his martial arts style, and then waved his sword to kill him directly.

"When I meet cultists like you, I don't even need to ask your intentions. You must be trying to profit from disasters and come to H City to make money, right?"

"You're here to make money, but you're deliberately causing trouble. Why didn't I kill you all in the first place?"

Qin Qi shook his head. He was not in the country when the Blood Lotus Cult was being suppressed, otherwise not a single cult member would have escaped.

I heard that the Immortal Master was beaten into a fool in that battle. Well, when I have time, I will go to Tibet to visit him.

After Qin Qi dealt with the cultists, he stepped forward to check the soldier's injuries. He was still breathing, so he quickly applied acupressure to treat the soldier, and he was soon healed.