217, Little Heavenly Master? Lao Tzu wants you to become a small corpse!
Imperial Taoist Temple.
In the small courtyard that Shen Lang had been to in the morning, in the small hall on the third floor of the main house.
Lian Yunxiao sat cross-legged on the soft couch, looking down at a Taoist book.
Jiaonu, the younger sister of the twin sisters, knelt down behind him and gently rubbed his shoulders and neck.
My elder sister, Meinu, was sitting cross-legged on a bamboo couch across from her, with her hands in a hand seal. There was a small straw-shaped figure in front of her. There was a yellow paper talisman attached to the figure, with a certain name and birthday written in cinnabar.
suddenly.
A hole appeared out of thin air between the little man's eyebrows, and the yellow paper talisman also burst into flames, spontaneously igniting without fire.
The paper talisman quickly ignited the straw-marked villain, and the villain quickly burned, emitting wisps of blood-colored smoke and getting into Mei Nu's mouth and nose.
After the straw man was completely burned, the last wisp of blood-colored smoke penetrated into Meinu's mouth and nose. Meinu suddenly opened her eyes, and her pretty face turned pale, and she was in a daze for a while. Then she jumped off the bamboo couch and bowed to Lian Yunxiao:
"Sir, Shen Lang killed all the assassins and was not injured at all."
Her secret technique has strict conditions for activation. Before she takes over the body of the person "possessed" by her, she cannot use the puppet's five senses to sense the surrounding situation.
Therefore, Mei Nu does not know who killed the killers.
It was only after "taking over" the living Yaksha's body and seeing the corpses filling the inner courtyard that he took it for granted that Shen Lang was responsible for the massacre.
Lian Yunxiao's eyes were still on the Taoist book, and he didn't even raise his head after hearing the report. He just said indifferently:
"Does he know I did it?"
Mei Nu said:
"Following the Young Master's instructions, I took the initiative to show up at the end and revealed my identity."
"How did he react?"
"He threatened to take revenge."
"revenge?"
Jiaonu, who was pinching Lian Yunxiao's shoulders, burst into laughter:
"That Young Master Shen is really innocent and cute. Does he know the identity of our Young Master?"
Lian Yunxiao raised the corners of his mouth and gave a stiff smile:
"Shen Lang is young and full of youthful spirit. He fought his way to the capital by licking his sword and licking blood. He has a strong evil spirit. When he is wronged, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will never fall behind verbally."
Mei Nu said:
"Young master, what you mean is that Shen Lang actually knows very well in his heart that there is no way he can retaliate against you. He just wants to save face in front of his female companion and doesn't want to be at a disadvantage in terms of momentum, so he utters arrogant words?"
Lian Yunxiao asked instead:
"Why do you think Shen Lang was able to defeat the weak and the strong many times, and kill many with a small number, but remained unscathed?"
"Why?"
Jiao Nu blinked and asked.
"Because although he is young and passionate, he is a wise man and is never impulsive."
Lian Yunxiao said calmly:
"No matter how angry he is, he will plan carefully and be prepared before taking action. As long as conditions permit, he will never step into the enemy's rhythm, but will find ways to force the enemy to dance to his rhythm. Because of this,
Since his debut, he has just gone through bloody battles and won consecutive battles, but he himself has remained unscathed."
"Young master is wise!"
"Mei Nu, Jiao Nu" said in unison, their faces full of sincerity and sincerity.
Then Mei Nu said:
"Listen to what the young master wants, does Shen Lang really dare to take action against the young master after he is well prepared?"
Lian Yunxiao said calmly:
"Shen Lang is a lawless maniac who dares to kill anyone. Power and status are not worth mentioning in his eyes. The only thing that can make him have any scruples is strength. He must now start planning how to take revenge on me.
Because of his lack of strength, he can only make long-term plans. In the short term, he must endure it, and he can only endure it."
Jiao Nu's eyes widened:
"Then Shen Lang is so arrogant? Do you really dare to plan against the young master?"
Lian Yunxiao gave a stiff smile:
"Even if you kick a domesticated dog, the dog will bark twice if it hurts. What's more, a wild dog like Shen Lang that has not yet been tamed? If you hit him, of course he will think about biting him back.
"It's a pity that he has too few resources. I can mobilize a large number of manpower and material resources at any time to target him, but he can only fight alone. If he is left to his own devices, without enough resources, he will always be one step behind me.
I have always been led by this young master."
Having said this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Mei Nu, asking:
"Shen Lang has a female companion by his side? But what about Gu Hongye?"
Mei Nu said:
"It's not Gu Hongye, but Bai Shishi, the youngest of the seven spider sisters."
Jiao Nu smiled and said:
"It turns out to be her. Shen Lang killed six of the seven spider sisters, but she was the only one left. Is it because she is the most beautiful?"
Mei Nu said:
"Otherwise. According to the intelligence, Shen Lang is definitely not a person who cares about beauty and looks at others. As long as he is his enemy, no matter how beautiful or ugly he is, he will kill decisively and ruthlessly.
"Although Bai Shishi has a good appearance, the seven spider sisters each have their own styles. Regardless of their figure or beauty, they are all outstanding beauties. However, Shen Lang killed them all except Bai Shishi.
"So I think the reason why Shen Lang takes special care of Bai Shishi is because she is the most clueless."
Jiao Nu covered her mouth and chuckled:
"The most brainless one got a good end. It seems that Shen Lang likes simpler women. No wonder he looks down on us sisters."
Meinu said again:
"Sir, Shen Lang only spared Bai Shishi's life and allowed her to perform meritorious service to atone for her sins. He also tried to show off his power in front of Bai Shishi tonight. It seems that he does treat Bai Shishi differently."
Lian Yunxiao hummed, flipped through another page of the Taoist book, and then said slowly:
"Shen Lang, who has no relatives or friends, is lawless and has no scruples. He is the most typical 'invincible' person. It would have been difficult to force such a person to submit except for physical destruction. But now, he has concerns about him.
.When there is concern, there will be flaws.”
Mei Nu said:
"Young master, what you mean is to start with the people around him and force him to submit? But didn't you say that he is lawless and has no scruples? Even if he is forced to surrender for a moment, I am afraid he will be dissatisfied with his mouth and heart, and may backlash at any time.
"
Lian Yunxiao gave a stiff smile:
"If you dare to fight back, I'll cut off his head."
Mei Nu said:
"My slave understands. I will make arrangements early tomorrow morning."
Lian Yunxiao said:
"Let him know the pain, but don't completely cut off his care."
Mei Nu said:
"Understood, first take Bai Shishi's arm. If she still refuses to submit, then break off her leg and slaughter her slowly."
Jiao Nu smiled and said:
"There is also Gu Hongye. She deliberately moved next door to Shen Lang. On several business trips, she even brought home supper for two or three people. She seems to have an unusual relationship with Shen Lang."
Mei Nu nodded slowly and said again:
"Shen Lang can't stop either. Although it's hard to find real masters on the black market, if Hu brings some cannon fodder over and harasses him from time to time, it can make him sleepless and unable to concentrate on his practice. Such a multi-pronged approach
, sooner or later, Shen Lang will be forced to come to the young master, kowtow and beg for mercy."
Lian Yunxiao smiled coldly:
"That's right. Just follow this advice and let's do it."
Just said this.
A maid in pink clothes came to the door of the small hall and reported in a cold voice without any emotion:
"Sir, Zhong Yuanzhi would like to see you."
Lian Yunxiao didn't say anything, Jiao Nu asked on his behalf:
"It's so late, why is he here?"
The maid in pink clothes said:
"He said that he accidentally got a magical beast, so he came all night to donate it to the young master."
Jiao Nu became a little interested:
"Fantastic beast? What kind of beast is it?"
The maid in pink clothes replied:
"A white tiger cub."
"White tiger cubs?" Jiao Nu suddenly lost interest: "White tigers are just tigers with mutated fur. Ordinary tigers can occasionally give birth to white tigers. There are two of them in the Royal Garden's Alien Beast Garden. What's so strange? Are they considered exotic beasts?" "
Lian Yunxiao's eyes were focused on the Taoist book without raising his head, and he said calmly:
"Although Zhong Yuanzhi is incompetent, as a fifth-grade monk, he should not be so ignorant that he came to offer a treasure with an ordinary white tiger in his arms. Is that white tiger cub magical?"
The maid in pink clothes said:
"It's truly miraculous. That white tiger cub can travel in the air and ride on the wind."
"What?" Lian Yunxiao suddenly raised his head, and there was a trace of confusion in his usually indifferent eyes: "Step into the void? Walk on the wind? Does that white tiger cub have the ability to control the wind?"
Although there is a saying in the world that "clouds follow the dragon and tigers follow the wind", and some tiger monsters occasionally have the ability to call the wind, but even adult tiger monsters cannot ride on the wind.
A mere cub can step into the void and ride on the wind. Could it be that this white tiger cub has the bloodline of an ancient mythical beast?
The White Dragon master has a strange skill and can refine strange beasts into clones. This is where his title "White Dragon" comes from.
Lian Yunxiao naturally also learned this strange technique.
But his vision is too high, and he doesn't care about ordinary beasts at all. He only wants to imitate his master Bailong, find an earth-shattering alien beast, and refine it into a clone.
However, in today’s world, are there any earth-shattering strange beasts?
At most, they are just some ordinary monsters.
As for "dragon"...
Strictly speaking, today's dragons are not worthy of the word "dragon" at all, they only deserve to be called "dragon beasts".
In today's world, the bloodlines of the remaining dragon beasts have long since degraded. The strongest ones can only grow to the second level of strength, and have no potential to transform into dragons and ascend.
It doesn't even have much intelligence, and is no better than ordinary monsters. It is also violent and wild, and is extremely difficult to tame. It is difficult to use it as a beast of burden to pull a cart or ride a horse.
If not, even Yunxiao wouldn't be able to enjoy a piece of dragon liver every month.
As for a tiger-like monster that has shown extraordinary supernatural powers since it was a cub, and can move the sky and control the wind, if it is carefully cultivated, its future potential may be limitless.
The best thing is that when the alien beast has been tamed and prepared using various secret techniques since it was a cub, when it grows up, it will not only be much easier to refine it into a clone, but it will also be able to work more closely with it and exert stronger power.
but……
Where did Zhong Yuanzhi get this strange beast?
Although his heart was already racing, Lian Yunxiao still maintained restraint, suppressed the waves in his eyes, his eyes returned to indifference and coldness, and asked in a calm tone:
"Did he explain the origin of the white tiger cub?"
The maid in pink clothes said:
"Zhong Yuanzhi said that he was meditating in his dormitory when he suddenly felt a noise in the kitchen. When he went over, he saw a little white tiger rummaging for food in the kitchen. When he saw him coming, he quickly picked up a big fish and stepped on it. The void and the breeze surrounded his body, and he wanted to escape. He quickly released the magic weapon given by the young master and captured him.
"Zhong Yuanzhi said that he was also confused about the origin of the little white tiger. Seeing that it had the ability to control the wind, he guessed that it might have used it to sneak into the Taoist temple. Seeing that the little tiger had magical powers, he was afraid that there was something wrong with it. Trouble or even disaster, I said that only the Young Master can have no taboos, and knowing that the Young Master has been looking for extraordinary beasts in the past few years, I came here overnight to offer them to the Young Master."
Lian Yunxiao muttered to himself:
"You broke into the kitchen at night to look for food. Do you know the specific origin?"
If Zhong Yuanzhi came up with a story that sounded seamless and reasonable, Lian Yunxiao would be suspicious.
Because in his eyes, Zhong Yuanzhi was just a somewhat capable dogleg with a little chance but no great luck. How could he find a white tiger cub that was suspected to have the blood of a mythical beast?
But now the origin of the little white tiger is so confusing, as if it "fell from the sky". Zhong Yuanzhi himself is confused, and he is even afraid that the little white tiger will bring him trouble and disaster, but Lian Yunxiao thinks it is reasonable.
In the Taoist Academy, isn't it Lian Yunxiao who is the only one Zhong Yuanzhi can come into contact with who is not afraid of any trouble or disaster?
And by dedicating the white tiger cub to him, Lian Yunxiao, firstly, he could throw the hot potato away to avoid disaster, and secondly, he could offer him a treasure to claim credit and receive a reward. This move was also in line with Zhong Yuanzhi's usual behavior.
After pondering for a while, Lian Yunxiao blessed himself with the "eye of true knowledge" and asked the maid in pink to bring Zhong Yuanzhi in.
After waiting for a moment, the chubby Zhong Yuanzhi walked in with a smile on his face, holding a little tiger with white fur and black stripes.
Lian Yunxiao didn't look at the little white tiger first, but only used his eyesight to look at Zhong Yuanzhi.
Under the "eye of true knowledge", Zhong Yuanzhi looked normal, with no disguise or signs of being under a spell of ecstasy. He also followed the rules of meeting him and did not carry any magical weapons.
Lian Yunxiao nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then turned his attention to the little white tiger.
Then I saw the little white tiger, with a leather rope made of dragon skin and dragon tendons wrapped around his body. The joints of his limbs were tied tightly and he could not move. This dragon leather rope was the one that Lian Yunxiao had casually rewarded before. A magical weapon belonging to Zhong Yuanzhi.
Even though its limbs were tied up with the dragon's leather rope and unable to move, the little white tiger kept twisting and turning, making a childish squealing sound in its throat, and kept struggling, trying to turn its head and bite Zhong Yuanzhi.
Unfortunately, it was too young, only slightly larger than an adult domestic cat, and its strength was far inferior to that of Zhong Yuanzhi, who was blessed with powerful magic. He could control it steadily.
The little guy doesn't seem to be very strong. After all, if he can be controlled steadily by Zhong Yuanzhi, a mere fifth-grade magic cultivator, how much stronger can he be?
But after Lian Yunxiao stared at the little white tiger carefully for a while, his indifferent eyes were full of surprises, and he even stood up from the soft couch.
Because under his "eye of true knowledge", the little white tiger seemed to be glowing with crystal light.
The spiritual light was pure and flawless, superb and divine, and even gave him a feeling of "extreme nobility". It was definitely not comparable to the mottled and muddy spiritual light with a bloody and ignorant meaning found on ordinary tiger monsters.
"It is indeed a little white tiger that has awakened the bloodline of ancient mythical beasts!"
Lian Yunxiao was so excited that he couldn't help but take two steps forward.
He really couldn't help but be excited.
Because the aura on the little white tiger's body was purer than the "White Dragon" that he had seen once before, Master Bailong's real person. Although the aura was far smaller than the "White Dragon", this was just because the little white tiger It is still young, and when it grows up, the "white dragon" in front of it will be like a minister to an emperor, and cannot be compared at all.
What's even better is that he doesn't have to worry about Master thinking about his little white tiger.
Because of Bailong Zhenren's secret technique, he can only make one alien beast clone.
And once it's made, it can no longer be replaced.
If the clone dies, although the main body will not be implicated, the secret technique will be abolished and can never be restored.
With such a big restriction, there are certainly many benefits.
First of all, the clone not only possesses the powerful physique of the alien beast, but also has the innate magical powers, and can also cast all the spells that the original body knows, but the power is slightly weaker than the original cast.
But even so, the main body plus the clone is the same as a great master plus a slightly weaker great master.
And if the original deity is destroyed, the original spirit can be entrusted to the clone of the alien beast, and the clone can be transformed into the original deity. You can still practice normally, and even become immortal and transcendent.
It's like saving an extra life.
It is precisely because this magic is so powerful, and the little white tiger is so extraordinary, with potential even higher than that of the "White Dragon", that Lian Yunxiao is so excited at this moment.
"I, Lian Yunxiao, am indeed the true chosen one! The hand of God's fake Zhong Yuanzhi sent this little white tiger to me to help me soar into the sky!"
When he was full of excitement, Zhong Yuanzhi stopped seven steps in front of him, hugged the little white tiger and bowed down:
"Junior Brother Lian, this little white tiger..."
Before he finished speaking, Lian Yunxiao walked up to Zhong Yuanzhi in a few strides and raised his hand to take the little white tiger.
Strange to say, the little white tiger that was struggling hard in Zhong Yuanzhi's arms and always trying to bite him suddenly calmed down in Lian Yunxiao's arms and looked at Lian Yunxiao innocently with a pair of watery eyes.
When Lian Yunxiao saw that the little white tiger had become so obedient, he felt that this was a great opportunity given to him by God, and a stiff smile appeared on his face:
"What a white tiger! What a white tiger!"
Zhong Yuanzhi nodded and bowed:
"Junior Brother Lian, I..."
Lian Yunxiao interrupted him impatiently:
"You did a good job tonight. I'm very satisfied. This bottle of 'Spiritual Pill' is a reward for you!"
Lian Yunxiao held the little white tiger in one hand, took out a small jade bottle with the other, threw it to Zhong Yuanzhi, turned around and walked towards the soft couch, and at the same time reached out to touch the little white tiger's head.
Just when he turned around and was about to touch the little white tiger's head with his palm.
The head of the little white tiger suddenly expanded and instantly turned into a huge tiger head that could hold a millstone in one mouthful.
At the same time, the huge tiger head opened its bloody mouth, and with a speed that was so fast that it brought out the afterimage, it bit Lian Yunxiao's entire head and half of his shoulders into its mouth.
Lian Yunxiao was covered in magical weapons. When he was suddenly attacked, several defensive magical weapons were activated almost simultaneously.
The brocaded white robe on his body suddenly revealed layers of snow-white scales, and in an instant turned into a pair of snow-white scales that shone with blazing spiritual light.
The jade pendant on his waist, the hairpin on his head, the pendant on his neck... also flashed with spiritual light at the same time, blessing him with steel and iron bones, rock and iron walls, black ice armor, flowing clouds returning to ruins, and the world moving...
and many other defensive spells.
Although the snow-white scales transformed in the robe cannot protect the neck and above, under the blessing of heavy shields, plus the three defensive spells of ninth, eighth and seventh grades that are permanently solidified by his fourth-grade cultivation, it can be regarded as a third-grade masterpiece.
The warrior tried his best to attack, but he couldn't even think of destroying the heavy shields and damaging his body with one blow.
Although the huge tiger head transformed by the little white tiger is enough to kill a warrior below the mid-4th level in one bite, the power of this bite is far less than that of a third-level and accomplished warrior.
Not only is it unable to bite, but if it bites with all its strength, the tiger's teeth may be broken.
However, the main output of the little white tiger's bite is not its sharp teeth.
Just when Lian Yunxiao's various protective magic weapons were activated to cover him with layers of shields, a terrifying wind howl sounded from the throat of the little white tiger.
The howling wind was like a ghost crying, like the sky crying. Just hearing the sound gave people a sense of numbness and horror. Their hands and feet were inexplicably cold, and they felt panicked and short of breath, as if they were about to encounter such an irresistible event as the sky collapsing.
of horrific natural disasters.
Meinu and Jiaonu, who were about to attack the little white tiger and rescue the young master, turned pale because of the wind roar, and their movements stopped for a moment.
And at the moment when they both stopped.
A black wave spewed out from the white tiger's throat, hitting Lian Yunxiao's head, which was bitten by the white tiger's huge mouth, and then spread down the top of his head, covering his face, neck, shoulders, etc. in the blink of an eye.
The torso, limbs...all are covered!
As soon as the black wave appeared, the scorching spiritual light on Lian Yunxiao's body dimmed instantly, and the layers of shields collapsed and extinguished layer by layer like candles swept by the strong wind.
However, Lian Yunxiao's shields were too thick and thick. Even if the wind surged and tore apart the shields on his body like a broken bamboo, he himself remained unscathed.
However, the sound of the ghost crying and the howling of the wind, which was like crying from the sky, had the power to intimidate the soul and stir up the sea of consciousness. Even Yunxiao's whole head was wrapped in the black wind, and the sound of the wind roared in his ears endlessly, filling him crazily.
His mind caused a turbulent wave in the sea of consciousness, and his soul was like a boat in the tsunami. It was not easy to stay awake, let alone form seals and cast spells.
Not only were the high-grade spells that required the seal unable to be cast, but even the low-grade spells that could be cast instantly with a single thought could not be activated instantly. He could only rely on the armor all over his body to support himself while trying his best to gather the scattered gods.
Thinking, trying to cast a spell instantly to change the current situation.
At this time, Meinu and Jiaonu had recovered from the shock of the wind roar. They all jumped up, activated their true energy, and used their four palms, two ice and two fire, to blast towards the back of the little white tiger's head.
But Zhong Yuanzhi, who was holding the jade bottle in both hands and with a dull expression on his face, seemed to be stunned by this turn of events. Deep in the boy's hole, a ghost shadow of a spider suddenly flashed across his face.
Zhong Yuanzhi's eyes suddenly became blank. He dropped the jade bottle and raised his hand, and a seventh-level magic "Palm Thunder" hit him.
He is a fifth-level magic cultivator and can cast seventh-level spells instantly.
The seventh-grade spell "Thunder in the Palm" does not use lightning bombardment, but uses the sound of thunder to frighten and injure the enemy.
Boom!
Violent thunder sounded.
Meinu and Jiaonu, who were about to attack the little white tiger, were caught off guard by Zhong Yuanzhi's palm thunder. Their delicate bodies were shocked, the attack stopped, and they staggered back.
Zhong Yuanzhi was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, and struck out with two palms in succession. Each time he struck out, a thunderbolt struck out from his palm.
Boom boom boom boom!
Five consecutive thunder sounds shook me. Meinu and Jiaonu were only in the early stage of the fourth level of martial arts. How could they withstand the continuous thunder sounds of the fifth level of martial arts?
He was immediately shocked to the point of bleeding from all his orifices. He was thrown out, hit the wall hard, and then slowly slid down, paralyzing on the ground motionless.
Zhong Yuanzhi's palm thunder even affected Lian Yunxiao.
Originally, with Zhong Yuanzhi's cultivation level and the strength of Lian Yunxiao's shield, any of Zhong Yuanzhi's spells could never break through Lian Yunxiao's heavy shield and have any impact on him.
But now the shields on Lian Yunxiao's body were being wiped away layer by layer, and his defense was greatly reduced. He was no longer able to resist the spells cast by the fifth-level magic cultivator.
When the sound of thunder in the palm of my hand overlapped with the roar of the black wind, thunder and wind suddenly broke out in the sea of consciousness in the sky.
The spiritual thoughts that had been barely gathered together and could quickly cast a seventh-level spell were suddenly scattered again, and even the consciousness became more and more drowsy, making it increasingly difficult to stay awake.
At this time, the two maids in pink outside and the two warriors in black guarding the door had discovered what had happened and rushed forward.
But Zhong Yuanzhi didn't say anything, turned around, and blasted five more palm thunders in one breath. After using up all the palm thunders that could be used today, he instantly cast the seventh-level spell "Thunder Hand", shooting out a series of lightning bolts as fast as
Lightning, accompanied by huge handprints carrying thunderous sounds, struck the two maids in pink and the two warriors in black.
Under Zhong Yuanzhi's frantic interception, the two black-clothed warriors with fourth-level attainment and the two who seemed to have no martial arts cultivation turned their arms into a pair of bright silver mantis blade arms, and their movements were also fast.
The maid in pink clothes was blocked by him outside the small hall door, and was unable to rush in for a while.
Of course they wanted to skip the hall door and break through the wall directly.
But the problem is that for the sake of safety, Lian Yunxiao has placed defensive arrays on the four walls, roof, and floor of his residence. With their strength, they cannot forcefully break through them in a short period of time.
When Zhong Yuanzhi intercepted four powerful guards.
The black wind spurting from the white tiger's mouth began to weaken.
Even the sound of the wind whistling in Yunxiao's sea of consciousness gradually became smaller. He was in a daze, with only the last trace of clear consciousness left, and he gradually came to life, just like a person who was half asleep and about to wake up completely.
But just then.
Zhong Yuanzhi, who had his back to this side and was pouring out spells like crazy, suddenly took out a penholder with no hair left from his belt and threw it towards Lian Yunxiao with his backhand.
The pen barrel rotates and flies towards Lian Yunxiao.
A small carp with red scales appeared out of thin air next to the penholder, and suddenly transformed into a huge dragon claw. It suddenly rushed behind Lian Yunxiao, spread out its five fingers, and grasped his upper body in its palm.
At this time, the black wind craze is receding.
The black wind that once covered Lian Yunxiao's entire body and almost completely wiped out his armor has retreated to Lian Yunxiao's neck. The remaining wind force is only enough to cover his head and neck, while continuing to destroy his few remaining shields.
, while interfering with his spellcasting.
Therefore, the dragon claws were not accidentally injured by the black storm. After grabbing Lian Yunxiao's body, there was a fierce electric light on the dragon claws. The violent thunder spread from between the palms of the dragon claws and even between the gaps of every dragon scale.
It overflowed wildly, catching up with the black wind and continuing to wear away Lian Yunxiao's shield.
At the same time, a small skeleton appeared out of thin air around the pen holder. With a finger, a stream of murky water as thin as a streamer shot onto Lian Yunxiao's body and penetrated into his skin in the blink of an eye.
Lian Yunxiao suddenly felt that all his strength was rapidly draining, his hands and feet were weak, and he could hardly even stand firmly.
Not only that, even after the wind subsided, the divine thoughts that gradually gathered together again and could quickly cast a spell quickly dissipated!
"No!"
Lian Yunxiao screamed wildly in his heart.
It's a pity that no one heard his voice, and even if he heard it, no one would stop.
The little skeleton shot out the murky water, opened its mouth again, and a strange cold wind roared out. In the wind, two half-length skeletons held their remaining swords horizontally, walked around in front of Lian Yunxiao, and slashed Lian Yunxiao one after another.
Chest.
Lian Yunxiao's head and neck were being held in his mouth by the huge tiger head transformed by the little white tiger, and the black wind covered his head and filled his ears, disrupting the sea of consciousness and controlling him to cast spells.
As a result, although Lian Yunxiao has not been able to take the initiative to cast a spell until now, there are gains and losses, and others cannot attack Lian Yunxiao's head and neck.
Fortunately, Lian Yunxiao's chest was still exposed.
The little white tiger only enlarged its head, but its body was still only small, and it did not block Lian Yunxiao's torso. The huge dragon claws that gripped Lian Yunxiao's upper body from behind also had five fingers spread apart, and there was a deliberate gap between the fingers.
Lian Yunxiao's chest is empty.
Then the two half-skeleton swords struck Lian Yunxiao in the chest one after another.
Clang! Clang!
There were two crisp sounds, and sparks flew out. The two swords were slashed there successively. They experienced black wind and thunder, but only the spiritual light was extinguished, but not damaged. When the snow-white scales fell on the same position, only a dazzling spark burst out.
, cut off a shallow mark on the scales.
Little Skull was not surprised by this. He walked around to Lian Yunxiao with a long sword in his hand and stabbed Lian Yunxiao's chest where he had just been hit twice.
puff!
With a soft sound, even if the sharp edge of a fourth-grade sword was used to stab the scales that had been cut with marks, it would only slightly expand the cracks on the scales, and then it would be weak and unable to move forward.
The little skeleton did not hesitate, and withdrew the long sword. Another triangular piece of broken copper appeared on the fingertips. With a flick of his finger, the triangular piece of broken copper was filled with a stream of brilliant light. With a pop, it was nailed to the crack in the scales.
Finally, the scales were completely broken.
But after breaking the scales, the triangular broken copper piece had also exhausted its power, and was bounced back by the "Rock and Iron Wall Technique" under the scales and on Lian Yunxiao's skin, and fell back into Xiaogu's hands.
After that, Xiao Gu did not hesitate and stepped to the side to let Lian Yunxiao's front face go.
After it ducked out of the way.
Directly opposite Lian Yunxiao, ten steps away, Shen Lang, who had already moved here, was holding a Xuanbing sword and raising the sword to his eyebrows. His whole aura was crazy and restrained, like a heart that was constantly collapsing and compressing inward, melting essence, energy and spirit.
It is a furnace, condensed into a little "golden elixir".
When the energy and spirit were compressed and condensed to the limit, even the physical body began to be unable to bear it. The third-level strengthened skin began to have cracks and traces of blood oozing out. Shen Lang finally moved.
He stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, and the breath that was compressed and condensed to the limit exploded. The solid floor, which had a defensive formation that even a fourth-grade accomplished warrior could not easily break through in a short period of time, suddenly fell to the ground the moment his feet landed.
The earthquake caused cracks like spider webs to burst out.
There was also a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which erupted from Shen Lang's feet and roared in all directions, tearing the surrounding bamboo couches, eucalyptus tables, books and other objects into pieces.
The soles of Shen Lang's shoes were shattered, and when the air wave erupted, his body was ejected from the ground. The speed was so fast that it was like a real cannonball. The air in front of him was knocked away, white waves exploded, and there was a roar of thunder.
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With this step, he actually broke the sound barrier with his body!
And the price he paid for this was that the third-level strengthened skin of his right foot cracked when he stamped on the ground, and blood gushed out like a fountain; the second-level strengthened foot and leg bones also made a clear cracking sound, bursting out with dense cracks.
crack.
The muscles were torn one after another, and the third-level strengthened tendons and ligaments were torn apart with a popping sound like steel bars breaking.
The skin is torn, the leg bones are bursting, and the ligaments are torn...
The injury that was enough to cripple an ordinary warrior resulted in the most complete explosion. The killing sword of "White Rainbow Pierced the Sun" drew a straight and bright light mark. After Shen Lang's body passed by, the light mark was still there.
Condensed in the air, lingering for a long time!
boom!
Shen Lang broke through the sound barrier, and in less than an instant, he rushed in front of Lian Yunxiao. The bright sword light was like a thunderbolt that tore through the rainy night and illuminated the sky. Anyone who looked directly at this sword light, at this moment,
, the entire field of vision will become a vast expanse of white, filled with that terrifying sword light.
puff!
The sword light accurately pierced the cracks in the scales of the two half-skeletons and the small skeletons. It expanded the cracks like passing through rotten wood and penetrated the armor. It also penetrated the "Rock and Iron Wall Technique" and tore the skin and muscles on his chest.
Avoiding the ribs blessed by the "Iron Bone Technique" in his body, it passed through the gap in the ribs and penetrated directly into Lian Yunxiao's heart.
Even a third-grade accomplished warrior will be severely injured on the spot if his heart is pierced. Even if he can barely hold on to his breath with his strong vitality, he will lose his combat power in an instant and cannot even do larger movements. He can only
Waiting for rescue.
Although the fourth-level magic cultivators can compete with the third-level masters, their physical vitality is more than an order of magnitude weaker than those of the warriors.
It is also impossible for the soul of the fourth-level Dharma cultivator to survive without the physical body.
In fact, not only the fourth-level cultivators, but also the first-level real people are limited by the laws of the mortal world. After the soul leaves the physical body, if it cannot find something to rest on, it cannot last three days.
When the icy sword edge penetrated Lian Yunxiao's heart, when the strangely cold air of the "Xuan Bing Sword" froze Lian Yunxiao's heart into an ice mass, and spread along the heart arteries to the blood vessels throughout his body, freezing all the blood in his body into ice.
Lian Yunxiao's body froze in an instant.
Then the freezing air continued to spread, and all parts that the blood could reach were penetrated by the freezing air.
Lian Yunxiao's skin turned pale, with fine ice crystals emerging.
But before he could turn into ice, his torso was torn apart by the huge force of the dragon's claws.
Before the frozen fragments even hit the ground, they were blown to ashes by thunder.
And his head was destroyed by the last few gusts of black wind.
Until his death, Lian Yunxiao, whose whole head was bitten by the giant tiger's head, could not see who killed him.
He didn't even have time to say his last words.
Before his soul fell into silence, he had only one thought:
"I am Lian Yunxiao, I am the Little Heavenly Master, I am the first grade of the future, I am destined to be transcendent, how could I..."
Before he could even finish this unwilling thought, his soul was completely annihilated as his head was shattered.
After killing Lian Yunxiao.
Without saying a word, Shen Lang picked up the jadeite that Lian Yunxiao had dropped after his death, then picked up the brocade white robe with a small hole in it, then picked up the small jade bottle that Zhong Yuanzhi threw to the ground, and quickly
She took some space with her pen and raised her hand to Meinu who was lying on the ground. Jiaonu pointed her finger and flew out with two arrows, hitting the twin sisters' heads.
Finally, the bodies of the two were collected, and even the few body fragments left by Yunxiao were collected into some fine pen space.
Then Xiaoyu nodded towards Xiao Zhao who had returned to his original shape and disappeared.
The small bones also disappeared.
The little fish opened its mouth and spat out, and a stream of water shot out, flowing and rolling on the ground, sucking every drop of blood into the water. The floor suddenly became as smooth as new, and there was no trace of water stains left.
The water flow rolled into a blood-colored water ball and was collected into the pen. The small fish then disappeared.
Xiao Zhao picked up the penholder in one mouthful, quickly reached the air window the size of his fist, slid the penholder through the narrow air window, came outside the house, jumped into the forest outside the house, used the branches as a springboard, and jumped away quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the small hall was deserted.
Zhong Yuanzhi was still standing in front of the hall door, trying to intercept the four flesh-and-blood humanoid puppets.
A quarter of an hour later.
Another shadow of a spider flashed in Zhong Yuanzhi's eyes, and his eyes instantly lost all luster, and the holes were even more cracked, like a pair of broken glass balls.
Then he collapsed to the ground limply, lifeless.
When the four humanoid puppets rushed into the hall, they looked around, but there was no human figure anywhere.
Even the board was smooth and there was no blood stain.
The four humanoid puppets looked at each other with expressionless faces and said coldly:
"Young master is missing, you need to report to the master immediately."
Then the four humanoid puppets left the two maids in pink to guard the scene, while the other two warriors in black quickly left and reported to Master Bailong.
Point fine pen space.
Shen Lang was lying on the ground, feeling pain everywhere in his body.
The bones hurt, as if they were being crushed inch by inch.
My muscles ached, as if they had been cut into pieces with a thousand knives.
My skin hurts, as if it was pricked by thousands of needles.
The tendons, ligaments, even the meridians, acupuncture points, and Dantian are all burning like fire - killing with ten steps, a white rainbow piercing the sun, this is such a domineering sword technique.
As long as there is enough time to accumulate power, you can pour all your energy, energy, and spirit into one sword. Not only will all your physical strength and skill be squandered at once, but most of your mental power will also be poured out, leaving very little left.
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It was precisely because of this that Shen Lang was able to thrust out that extremely explosive sword, completely piercing through the snow-white scales that had withstood the black wind surge, thunder and lightning, two sword blows on the half-body skeleton, one blow on the small bones, and one blow from the triangular broken copper piece.
He also broke through Lian Yunxiao's last protective spell and penetrated his heart.
The price paid for this was the injuries all over his body, deep into his bones, meridians, and Dantian.
On the contrary, the right leg that was most seriously injured was numb below the knee and had completely lost consciousness.
However, although the injury was extremely serious, if he were a casual warrior or even a monk, he would have been declared a disabled person, but Shen Lang was still laughing.
Is the Little Heavenly Master amazing?
I don’t have an overnight grudge, I’ll turn you into a little corpse tonight!
Surprised or not?
Is it surprising?
I didn’t expect that I would change my previous style of planning before taking action and take revenge without spending the night, right?
When it comes to background, I'm as good as you.
But fighting for resources...
Yan Tianying himself was so poor that he relied on his wife for a living, and was worried about the funding of the Shenhua Hall. The Shenhua Hall did not have many people, and it was also hostile to the royal family, nobles, and most of the court officials.
In terms of manpower and material resources, I can't compare with you, so why should I fight with you for a long time?
Even in terms of cultivation, I can't compare with you, and it takes at least three months to advance to the fourth level.
In three months, unless I stay in hiding in the God Catching Hall, or I leave the capital and hide in shame, you can kill me with money, use cannon fodder to kill me, and even those who are slightly close to me.
People may be struck and killed by you.
In this case, of course I have to use the fastest speed to kill you by surprise before you completely mobilize the resources at your disposal and launch a suffocating and comprehensive encirclement and suppression against me!
In this battle, Shen Lang showed all his trump cards.
Xiao Zhao's "Tiansha Black Wind" that he had been saving for a long time was sprayed clean in one go.
Xiaogu and Xiaoyu also took action with all their strength, and even Little Spider played a key role - when Xiao Zhao took the Dianjingbi and sneaked into the Taoist Temple of the Imperial Capital, Shen Lang was in the Dianjingbi space visualizing "The Great Sun Tathagata"
"Dharma", and contacted Little Spider.
And his seemingly reckless rampage this time was actually well prepared:
As early as this morning when he followed Zhong Yuanzhi and Wang Anguo to meet Lian Yunxiao, he had already secretly left the curse mark of "Water Mirror Image Detection Technique" on Zhong and Wang.
This technique is not of high grade, but its function is extremely powerful. Shen Lang has long suspected that this technique may have an extraordinary origin.
Back on King Shark Island, Ge Qingyun, who could barely be rated as "from the seventh grade", was able to leave a curse mark in King Shark Castle without anyone noticing, and remotely monitor King Shark Castle.
Later, Mu Qingxue settled in the Shark King's Castle. With her cultivation of the "Tianmu Point", she didn't even see through it, allowing Ge Qingyun to send a message to Shen Lang at night to negotiate.
And now Shen Lang, who is at the fifth level of cultivation, has quietly left a curse mark. Of course, Zhong Yuanzhi, who is also at the fifth level, and Wang Anguo are not able to detect it.
Out of caution, he did not leave a curse mark on Lian Yunxiao's small building.
Originally, Shen Lang didn't plan to use this back-up move so early. He just wanted to indirectly observe Lian Yunxiao's movements through these two people. He didn't expect that the curse seal left that day would be put to great use that day.
With the help of the water mirror shadow recognition spell, Shen Lang was led by Xiao Zhao into the Imperial Taoist Temple and easily found Zhong Yuanzhi's residence.
After that, Xiao Zhao sneaked closer and cast the "Wind of the King", and Shen Lang also showed up and cast the "Soul-Deterring Curse", both of which shocked Zhong Yuanzhi. Later, he used the enhanced version refined by Wanfa Zhenren to make people fall into deep sleep.
The "life-catching net" caught Zhong Yuanzhi, who was in a temporary state of unconsciousness, into the net, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.
The little spider, who was well prepared, sneaked into Zhong Yuanzhi's dream through Shen Lang after Zhong Yuanzhi fell into a deep sleep.
In Zhong Yuanzhi's dream, Little Spider learned that Lian Yunxiao had been searching for "exotic beasts" for several years, intending to refine the best clone. It was through this precious information that Zhong Yuanzhi came up with the plan to present the treasure.
Of course, without this information, Shen Lang and others could still use Zhong Yuanzhi to get close to Lian Yunxiao.
Just have to find other excuses, Xiao Zhao's attack will not be so smooth, he can directly bite Lian Yunxiao's head and give him a black wind initiation.
After obtaining the information, Little Spider planted a "dream seed" in Zhong Yuanzhi's soul, fabricated the story of "a white tiger descending from the sky", and gave Zhong Yuanzhi a hint to bring Xiao Zhao's transformed white tiger.
The cub presented the treasure to Lian Yunxiao.
Shen Lang had already guessed that Lian Yunxiao had a spell to detect falsehoods and destroy falsehoods - a fourth-level spell. As long as conditions allowed, he would definitely practice such a spell. It could be useful in actual combat and avoid being deceived.
When Venerable Liuli gave Shen Lang the jade pendant "Phase of All Living Beings", he had reminded him that this spell could not hide the ability of a fourth-level practitioner to detect falsehoods and eliminate illusions, nor could it hide the ability of a third-level practitioner to activate the "Tianmu Point".
Musha.
For this reason, he did not use the "Spell of All Living Beings" to transform himself into Zhong Yuanzhi.
He used genuine Zhong Yuanzhi.
The "little white tiger" is also genuine. The "dream seed" left behind by the little spider can turn Zhong Yuanzhi into a puppet at a critical moment, and not even a fourth-level magician can see through it.
Although the action was hasty, Shen Lang still made full use of every resource at hand.
Even Yunxiao's carelessness was within his expectation.
This man is too proud, too arrogant, and too arrogant. After sending a killer to cause trouble, he actually admitted it openly and confidently.
However, he carefully investigated Shen Lang's previous methods of doing things, and it was not difficult to come to the conclusion: Shen Lang is a cautious person, always making decisions before taking action, and never fighting an uncertain battle.
With Lian Yunxiao's arrogance, he would have thought that he had seen through Shen Lang, but he never expected that Shen Lang would be reckless and go on a rampage today!
In summary, Lian Yunxiao swallowed the "big surprise" Shen Lang gave him, and the Little Heavenly Master turned into a Little Heavenly Corpse.
No, he doesn't even have a complete body now.
So should it be called Little Broken Corpse? Little Pink Corpse?
No matter, in short, in tonight's battle, Shen Lang achieved his goal perfectly, cutting through the mess quickly and solving a formidable enemy that should have been extremely difficult to deal with.
He was lying on the ground laughing, not caring that blood was pouring from his body.
Xiaotuji has already given him a "Small Return to Heaven" technique.
But after all, it was just a little demon in the second realm. The power of the Little Return to Heaven Technique was limited, and it only slightly alleviated Shen Lang's injuries. It was so anxious that its ears trembled and it kept jumping around Shen Lang.
Although the cooldown time of its minor Kaitian Technique is short, it still takes half an hour before it can be used again.
Before that, there was almost nothing that could be done.
But Shen Lang didn't care. He smiled and cast ten nectar spells on himself in one breath.
His injuries are very serious.
However, with Little Rabbit and his own treatment methods, as well as the second-level vitality enhancement given to him by Little Rabbit, what he had accomplished by himself was enough to disable ordinary warriors and monks from serious injuries, and he could recover after a while.
Nothing to worry about at all.
"Don't worry, I won't die. Soon, I will be alive and kicking again."