Chang Heng and the yellow-faced man fought fiercely.
His strength was much more tyrannical than when he fought with Zuo Mo. The strange-looking copper-ringed Blood Spider Sword in his hand was filled with sticky blood every time he swung it, and it was extremely fishy.
However, the yellow-faced man in front of him looked calm and undisturbed at all. A bronze sword was flying up and down beside him. The bronze sword exuded a faint cyan light, and as it flew, it formed a cyan light curtain. The sky was filled with blood.
But he still couldn't break through this seemingly thin light curtain.
"The method of blood refining is quite partial." The yellow-faced man smiled and said: "It's a pity that you can't practice it, so you only have its own form."
"It's just a shape?" Chang Heng's pupils shrank slightly.
His fingers trembled slightly, and the Blood Spider Sword on his fingertips was thrown into the air. As soon as the flying sword entered the air, it turned into a huge shadow.
boom!
Six legs as thick as wrists stepped heavily on the ground, dust flew up, and the ground trembled. A blood-colored spider stared at the yellow-faced man with a ferocious expression. It was more than twice as big as when it was against Zuo Mo. Six
The spider legs are slender and covered with barbs, and the joints have become thicker, harder and more powerful. The black lines on the blood spider's body are more eye-catching than before, and have a bit more metallic luster, leaving no doubt that it has
How strong.
The most terrifying thing is the face of the blood spider. On that flat face, there are faint traces of a human face. This vaguely human face has an indescribable ferocity and a violent aura rushing towards it.
"Oh, yes, you have some talent in practicing to the point where you are almost a human being." The yellow-faced man said in a loud tone, "However, you have some improper practices. If you don't change it, you will have endless troubles."
Chang Heng's face showed a solemn look for the first time. The other party's words showed that he was very familiar with the disciples he practiced. Although he was a disciple of the Lingying Sect, the disciples he cultivated were not from the Lingying Sect.
Together with the Blood Spider Sword, it was taken from the cultivator he killed.
However, the stolen mind method is not complete. Obviously, its former owner also obtained it through other means. The blood refining method is indeed powerful, but at the same time, the danger of its cultivation is much greater than that of ordinary mind methods, which is slightly different.
If you are careful, you may be bitten by the master. Although Chang Heng has a fierce and domineering personality, he is also cautious when practicing.
The words of the yellow-faced man struck a chord with Chang Heng.
Chang Heng suddenly put away the blood spider: "Why do you change it?"
The yellow-faced man showed admiration: "Come to me after the game." After saying that, he disappeared on the spot.
Chang Heng's heart trembled, not to mention whether the yellow-faced man was tricking him, but based on his movement skills just now, his strength was only higher than his own.
Compared to the terrifying momentum of the others, Chang Heng and the yellow-faced man started fighting and separated in the blink of an eye without attracting anyone's attention.
Meng Qing is like a raccoon cat, carefully shuttling between the mountains and forests. He is best at stealth and assassination. There have been successful cases of escaping from the pursuit of Jindan masters, but this time, he is even more careful. Fifteen seats
The mountain peak occupies a quite large area, but if a hundred cultivators at the pulse condensation stage were put into it to fight, then this battlefield would not really be considered a battlefield. On the contrary, this battlefield would be too small.
If the battlefield is small, the battle situation will become extremely chaotic and fierce. What makes him even more cautious is that except for himself, the remaining ninety-nine people are all his enemies.
Unlike other cultivators, he has a clear goal. But every time he thinks about it, he feels a little strange. Is a cultivator in the foundation-building stage worthy of spending crystal stones to hire himself to kill him? He is very concerned about this.
He scoffed, how could a cultivator in the foundation-building stage rush through this final round of fighting?
However, since he had accepted other people's crystals, he decided to do things well and stop trying to get around if he lost credibility. His own cultivation level was limited, he could not accept much business, and his daily life was quite difficult.
I came to participate in the sword trial this time. I was originally jealous of these prizes to see if I could get one. Unexpectedly, my luck came and I couldn't stop it. Someone actually came to my door and placed a business order.
The reward was quite attractive, and the most important thing was that the target was the only foundation-building cultivator in this sword trial. If it were anyone else, he would still feel unsure, but since it was Zuo Mo, he agreed on the spot without hesitation
Come down. He has seen the match between Zuo Mo and Chao An. To be honest, he admires Zuo Mo for being able to defeat the strong with the weak. He has always suspected that the person who placed the order is Chao An. It must be Chao An who is not angry that he is out.
, now he is doing bad things behind his back.
However, what does that have to do with him? He will not have trouble with the crystal!
It's not easy to survive these days. Apart from hiding and sneaking, his combat skills are mediocre and he doesn't get many jobs on weekdays. He is full of confidence in this job. He believes that the reason Zuo Mo defeated Chao An is
Chao An himself underestimated the enemy too much, and Zuo Mo was very well prepared. If it were him, he would never have given Zuo Mo so many opportunities to perform. From the beginning, he had no intention of fighting the opponent with open swords and guns.
.Even if Zuo Mo is much weaker than himself, he still insists on sneak attacks. Anyway, he is just for the crystal.
However, if you want to complete this business, you must first find Zuo Mo. This is also the most troublesome part of this business for him.
Well, after all, the crystals will not fall from the sky. If there is no difficulty, others will not spend so many crystals to hire me.
He carefully controlled his body shape. He was like a blurry shadow, carefully squirming among the trees. The colors around him always blended into the surrounding environment, and his breath was restrained and non-existent, making it extremely difficult to detect. It is precisely because of this
He has such a unique skill that no one noticed him along the way. He was very careful today. He was surrounded by pulse condensation stage cultivators, and there were many masters among them. If one of them was accidentally discovered, he would have no chance of winning.
Hey, there is a valley ahead.
Meng Qing decided to go and have a look. Zuo Mo's own cultivation level was lower than others, so he naturally didn't dare to trespass. After accepting the business, he had been thinking about it and felt that Zuo Mo would most likely find a corner to stay in peace.
, relying on the talisman formation to resist stubbornly. So along the way, he paid special attention to places such as the corners of the valleys.
The entrance to the valley in front of him was quite narrow, so he did not dare to be careless and carefully wormed his way in using the surrounding terrain.
In the valley, Luo Li sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the flying sword floated quietly beside him. He was like a volcano, seemingly calm on the outside, but the sword intent in his chest was surging.
Today is the first battle of "I'm Leaving"!
There was an inexplicable passion in his heart, this silent passion was like a silent flame, burning every inch of his skin.
But he remained motionless, like an old monk in meditation. He was suppressing, suppressing the passion that made him tremble!
The air around him was windless, and it felt like a whirlwind was blowing in the small valley. But what was surprising was that the wind continued in the valley, but there was no movement at the mouth of the valley.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes!
Someone!
"Wo Li" uses "Invisible Sword Jue" and "Empty Sword Jue" as ropes, and strings "Cloud Sword Jue", "Hongyan Sword Jue" and "Qingliu Sword Jue" on them, and painstaking efforts. Although it is limited to other practitioners
Even though it was a novel, it still had many magical features, even Xin Yan was full of praise for it.
In the mind of Luo Li who was sitting cross-legged, with him as the center, the mountains, rocks and trees in a radius of ten feet were gradually becoming empty, gradually becoming nothing, and finally becoming a void.
He sits in the middle of the void.
Even the smallest things will become extremely conspicuous when entering this void, and he can easily see through them.
It's like a piece of snow-white paper with an extra ink dot. No matter how small the ink dot is, it will be extremely clear.
Meng Qing's figure blended into the surroundings, making it extremely difficult to detect with the naked eye. But in Luo Li's eyes, there was one more person in the void!
The desire that had been suppressed for a long time in my chest felt like it had found an outlet.
Contrary to the fanaticism in his eyes, his face was solemn, his right hand stood on one palm, the thumb and tail were clasped tightly, and the other three fingers pointed directly at the sky.
The flying sword floated quietly like a ferocious beast waking up from its sleep. It suddenly opened its scarlet eyes and exposed its sharp white teeth.
A clear cry flew up into the sky,
The two colors of red and green light shine on the sword body, just like two spiritual beasts, one red and one green, having sex around their necks. It is extremely joyful!
"Leave!"
There was a faint sigh, misty and uncertain, so far away that it was unpredictable, but also like a soft whisper in the ear.
The red and green light gradually turned into white, and the joy of the sword became weaker and weaker, and a feeling of loneliness arose, like the bleak autumn wind.
The flying sword, which is as white as light clouds, does not fly very fast. The flying sword is as white as ice and melts in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The moment Luo Li activated it, Meng Zai knew that his figure was revealed, and he secretly exclaimed that something was wrong!
Not daring to hesitate, he jumped up and ran out of the valley!
The astonishing changes in the opponent's flying sword made his hair stand on end and his scalp numb. What kind of sword technique was this?
Especially when he saw the opponent's flying sword suddenly disappearing into the air little by little, the sense of danger in his heart suddenly rose to the extreme. What he believed in most was his intuition. Every time he had a bad intuition, he knew it.
,dangerous!
But he had only encountered such a strong danger as today, that time when he was chased by a cultivator of the Golden Core Stage.
Oh my god! Didn’t they all say that they are all cultivators at the pulse condensation stage? Did I meet Gu Rongping? Damn it, I’m not that unlucky!
Meng Qing was shocked. Although this sense of danger was not as good as that of the last Golden Core cultivator, it could firmly occupy the second position. He was frightened. How could he dare to have any reservations at this time? His whole body's spiritual power was flowing crazily to his back.
, rushed out of the valley! On the back, there was a solid spiritual shield, which looked a bit like a turtle shell.
Kankan took a step forward, and as if something invisible suddenly hit his spiritual shield on his back, the solid and solid spiritual shield fell apart in an instant.
puff!
As if struck by thunder, Meng Qing's pupils suddenly dilated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sky was filled with blood mist, and no one knew who was going on at the scene.
A figure descended from the sky, briefly checked the unconscious Meng Qing, and said indifferently: "Defeated."
Then he picked up Meng Qing and disappeared.
But before leaving, the look he cast at Luo Li was filled with surprise.
