Qi Lang now has only one body left. Not to mention his limbs, even his ears and nose were torn off by the almost crazy Rou'er. Qi Lang was tortured so much that he had no strength at all. He now wants to
Thinking about the past days, he felt regretful. In the past, when he bullied others, he only felt extremely happy, but now that it was him, he truly felt the pain.
"Little... little girl, I was wrong to kill your whole family in the first place. If I tell you the reason, can you please give me a break?" Qi Lang now doesn't want anything else but death.
Rou'er said softly "Yeah".
Qi Lang said tremblingly: "Actually, I didn't even think of killing your whole family at first. It was... Zhang Huaohao said that he wanted to charge some interest first... in order to retaliate later, so... that's why..."
"Zhang Huaihuai?" Rou'er opened her mouth softly and said the name, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"
He Linhua also frowned slightly at this time - he also remembered that when Rou'er's family was buried outside the city, there was a Jindan monk who seemed to have mentioned this name.
"I...what's the point of lying to you?" Qi Lang smiled bitterly, "He came up with the idea, and he also came up with the idea. However, when you seek revenge, you must be careful. He is the leader of the Spiritual Beast Sect.
Young Master…”
"I know." Rou'er kicked Qi Lang in the head.
Qi Lang's head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and the man was considered dead and could no longer die.
Rou'er knelt down on the ground, bowed three times to the sky and the earth, and said firmly: "Mom, dad, brother, Qi Lang is dead, and there is Zhang Badai, I... will never let him go!
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After finishing speaking, Xiao Rouer actually started to retching, and the acidic water in her stomach was spitting out one after another. Although she had seen more disgusting and terrifying scenes than this, this was the first time she used it.
To kill a person with such a cruel method, retching is inevitable.
After all, she is only a nine-year-old child.
After a while, Rou'er stopped retching and started crying.
Xiaoxia bent down and helped Rou'er up. Rou'er suddenly cried loudly: "Master! Sister Xiaoxia! I actually don't want to kill anyone! Not even one! I don't want to kill anyone!"
Xiaoxia's voice spread far and wide, echoing throughout the world.
In the distance, there is a huge city. Nearby, there is a mess.
He Linhua gave a wry smile - why did he want to kill someone? However, in this world of the jungle, either killing or being killed! In order not to die, he naturally had no choice but to kill!
While He Linhua was thinking, he suddenly felt that the airflow behind him suddenly became faster.
His face changed slightly. In order to bring about changes in the air flow, apart from powerful attacks and fast movement speed, what else can be done?
With such a fast speed and such fast airflow, even if He Linhua strikes with all his strength, he may not be able to move it!
He Linhua shouted loudly and shouted: "Be careful!"
Then, as he was retracting and releasing, a swamp two-headed snake blocked his back. Xiao Xia and Rou'er were also shocked. They stood up and jumped to the sides. At the same time, He Linhua controlled the Xuanyin Sword,
He rushed forward quickly, then turned to look behind him.
Behind him, the head of the two-headed swamp snake used as a shield was completely chopped off and fell to the side. The two-headed swamp snake spurted blood like a tide and kept roaring and screaming! There it was.
Behind the two-headed snake, there was a white-haired old monk with two golden roulette wheels floating around him. He stared directly at He Linhua, with greed in his eyes.
He Linhua's spiritual consciousness scanned the monk's body and found that he could not see through this man's strength at all! If he could not see through the strength of the man in front of him, then this man was at least a monk at the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage!
A monk in the Nascent Soul stage? When did you provoke a monk in the Nascent Soul stage?
He Linhua's thoughts raced in his mind, and he concluded in his heart that apart from Chen Ming, he should not have offended any Nascent Soul monk on this planet. Moreover, even if he and Chen Ming had an sworn hatred, his
Since he has a concealment ring that hides his strength, it should be impossible for Chen Ming to discover him.
Since it's not because of enmity, it's because of interests. When did you expose your interests in front of the Yuanying Stage monks?
Suddenly, He Linhua had a flash of inspiration, pointed at the old man, and shouted: "You... are you the Nascent Soul Stage monk in the trading area?!"
"Ha...haha! You little brat has a good mind, you thought it was me so quickly?" The appearance of the Yuanying Stage monk's face changed little by little, and finally turned into the Yuanying Stage monk who was setting up a stall in the trading area.
He stared at He Linhua with ferocious eyes, "You brat, be honest and hand over the storage ring and the control formula for the spirit beast jade tablet. Grandpa may feel better and give you a
So happy! What’s left is the pain of grandpa beating your soul!”
After discovering that He Linhua spent a lot of money in the market, this Yuan Ying stage monk set his sights on He Linhua, leaving a mark of divine consciousness on him that only a Yuan Ying stage monk could release.
He released such a divine mark on He Linhua's body just to see if there was any big shot behind He Linhua. If there was a big shot in the Nascent Soul stage, he would naturally easily find the divine mark on He Linhua and remove it.
Naturally, I would not dare to take action against He Linhua. But if not... How can a person like this who can spend half a million spiritual stones to buy a copy of the technique be a pauper? Kill this kid, maybe.
What benefits will there be!
After feeling that He Linhua had left Yuanhe City, the Golden Core monk made up his mind to kill He Linhua. He hurriedly put away his shabby stall, left Yuanhe City, and attacked Qi Lang, Du Tianming and others from He Linhua
From the time when he was young, he hid nearby and watched. From He Linhua showing off the top-quality spiritual weapon in his hand, to He Linhua constantly using the spiritual talismans, and the three swamp two-headed snakes that suddenly appeared, one foot had already stepped into the Yuan Dynasty.
An infant spiritual beast! Seeing that these things were actually in the hands of a rookie, he was so jealous!
However, after seeing so many powerful moves of He Linhua, the Nascent Soul stage monk also became wary. He never dared to attack He Linhua, for fear that He Linhua might have some more powerful back-ups. Just now, he really couldn't wait any longer.
If he continues to wait, He Linhua will probably pack up and return to Yuanhe City.
Therefore, the monk attacked He Linhua at the moment when He Linhua and the others had killed all the enemies and their consciousness relaxed. Make sure to kill him with one blow!
However, how could he have thought that He Linhua was not an ordinary neurotic. Ever since he entered Xuantian Sect, He Linhua had been wary of everything around him and never relaxed at all. Even Zhang Kang, who had been providing He Linhua with help, even
Xiaoxia, who had been serving He Linhua for some time, did not dare to relax easily, let alone when he felt the sudden change behind him?
Therefore, under He Linhua's almost neurotic vigilance, his one-hit kill failed and even injured a two-headed snake, which made him feel distressed - why did he feel distressed? Because the monk believed that He Linhua's current
Everything belongs to him! Even Xiao Xia and Rou'er are regarded by him as top-quality cauldrons, and he will kill them only after they have exhausted their cultivation!
He Linhua is well aware of the power of the Yuanying Stage monks. At the beginning, Chen Ming was able to make He Linhua vomit blood by relying on the pressure of his consciousness in the Yuanying Stage. This shows how powerful the Yuanying Stage monks are!
He Linhua has now reached the peak of the Golden Core stage and can ignore the pressure of the consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage. However, the strength of the Nascent Soul stage is still difficult for He Linhua to match...
What to do? What to do? The thoughts in He Linhua's mind were racing. He didn't want to release Chun's soul now. Now that Chun's soul was released, I'm afraid it would only be able to temporarily block this Nascent Soul Stage monk. With the combined efforts,
It may not be possible to defeat it. Instead of doing this, it is better to hide the soul of Chun and treat it as a surprise weapon!
"Smelly old man! There is no grievance or enmity between you and me, and don't force me to kill you! If you leave now, I will pretend that nothing happened today!" He Linhua glared at this Nascent Soul.
The monk looked arrogant and tried to bluff him.
"Oh? Boy, who are you trying to scare? If you could really kill me, you would have killed me long ago. How could you not do it?" The monk had heard such deceptive words countless times. He grinned and sneered, "Smelly.
Boy, remember my name, it’s Napoleon! Don’t go to hell and be a fool!”
After Poleon finished speaking, two golden wheels suddenly flew out from his left and right hands and rushed straight towards He Linhua.
Breaking Heavenly Wheel! A low-grade Yang attribute magic weapon! It has the effect of innate burning!
He Linhua's consciousness moved slightly, and his body began to move erratically with the Xuanyin Sword. At the same time, white sword energy rushed out one after another from the tip of the Xuanyin Sword, hitting the two golden wheels.
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"Ding ding ding ding ding..."
In the air, the breaking point sword energy of the Xuanyin Sword kept colliding with the two golden wheels. However, He Linhua's cultivation was a little behind after all, and the two golden wheels were still very fast, constantly pressing in the direction of He Linhua.
As for Poulun, he is now astonished for no reason - he has seen this Tianmen Sword Controlling Technique before. The attack method that He Linhua is constantly using now is the "Breaking Point" sword technique in the Tianmen Sword Controlling Technique.
It is the strongest blow that a peak Golden Core cultivator can use. Every time this point-breaking sword technique is used, it basically consumes one-tenth of the spiritual power of a peak Golden Core cultivator, so few people use it.
Even if it is used, most of the sword tactics are used for sneak attacks and killings. It is really rare to see someone like He Linhua used in a head-on confrontation!
Moreover, what really surprised Poleon was the number of times He Linhua used the Point Breaking Sword Technique! In just three or four seconds, He Linhua had actually used the Point Breaking Sword Technique more than ten times! Logically speaking, He Linhua should have used the Point Breaking Sword Technique now.
His spiritual power has been exhausted and he has no spiritual power at all, but why does he still look so energetic? Is he actually hiding his strength and waiting for an opportunity to give me a fatal blow?
How could he have thought that there would be a soul refining temple in He Linhua's body that could continuously replenish spiritual power?
Poulun remembered again that he couldn't see through He Linhua's aura! Maybe the man in front of him was really pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? Thinking of this, Poulun became more wary of He Linhua...
"Zheng..."
Suddenly, there was a soft sound behind Napoleon. A golden wheel popped out from behind Napoleon and collided with a fiery red sword!
"Hahahahahaha! Brat, these bullshit moves of yours are fine for dealing with juniors! But they are delusional for dealing with monks like us at the Nascent Soul stage!"
Napoleon blocked the blow from behind, and while laughing loudly, the golden wheel behind him slammed backwards!
"Crack!"
Floating in the air, a red prism crystal the size of a person's palm opened with a large gap in the middle - this crystal was none other than Kant's soul!
He Linhua had just ordered Kant to secretly attack from behind Napoleon. Unexpectedly, he missed the attack and ended up with a severe soul injury! With a movement of his consciousness, he took Kant's soul back to the soul storage hall to rest. At the same time, he collected and recovered one after another.
In the middle of the fight, a swamp two-headed snake suddenly appeared next to Polon, opened its mouth wide, and sprayed blue poisonous mist to bite him!
Poleon had already recognized the two-headed swamp snake as his spiritual beast. He had inadvertently injured a spiritual beast just now and was already quite distressed. Now he could not bear to hurt this spiritual beast again.
With his feet flattened, Poleon flew up and stood on the third golden wheel, suddenly rising a lot higher into the air.
The two-headed swamp snake raised its two huge heads and stared blankly into the air. It tapped its tail hard on the ground and then bounced into the air!
The power of the two-headed snake in the swamp was extremely tyrannical! With this blow, he created a large crater on the ground that was more than ten meters long. At the same time, the ground shook violently, as if it was a magnitude 10 earthquake.
!
"Hahahahaha! Little baby, don't be anxious, you'll be making out with me in a moment!" Poleon's body rose into the air again, and the golden wheel suddenly grew larger in the air, like a huge millstone, falling from the sky, and shot it on
The head of a swamp two-headed snake.
The poor swamp two-headed snake, as a spiritual beast at the peak of the golden elixir stage, was knocked unconscious by the golden wheel and fell from the air, bringing up a burst of dust!
Poulun was distracted and attacked the two-headed snake in the swamp. He Linhua only felt that the pressure on his body was relieved a lot. He controlled the Xuanyin Sword, and his body was like a sword rainbow, constantly colliding back and forth with the two golden wheels.
The sound was endless. Under He Linhua's strong suppression, even though this golden wheel was a magic weapon, it was beaten back a lot!
However, the reason why he was able to achieve such results was all because of the fact that Napoleon had no time to care. Napoleon knocked out the two-headed snake in the swamp, gave He Linhua a sinister smile, and the third golden wheel flew out from under his feet again.
In the air, the golden wheel rubbed rapidly, and a layer of white flame appeared on the body surface, and the sound of piercing the air was endless. This golden broken sky wheel, like the sharp blade of the god of death, rushed towards He Linhua!
"flutter!"
Without saying a word, He Linhua summoned a poisonous widow spider from the spirit beast hunting ground and temporarily blocked it in front of him.
It's a pity that although the poisonous widow spider has super strong defense and is known as the strongest spiritual beast in the early golden elixir stage, under the golden wheel, it was like a piece of tofu and was cut into two parts in an instant, with green blood flowing continuously.
It spurted out and scattered on the three-handled golden wheel, causing bursts of "chichi" sounds.
The third golden wheel with a handle passed through the poisonous widow spider, but the direction of the force was also deflected by the sudden appearance of the poisonous widow spider. It quickly flew into the sky, then turned around and fell back to Poleon's side.
Po Lun looked at He Linhua with a grin and said: "You brat, I didn't expect you to be so skillful and have so many spirit beasts?! If you had escaped today, I wouldn't have been killed by the people from the spirit beast sect! Hahahahaha!
You brat, consider yourself unlucky!" Now, Poulun also believed that He Linhua was from the Spirit Beast Sect - who else could have so many spirit beasts besides the Spirit Beast Sect?!
In mid-air, the third golden wheel "buzzed", and Poulun stretched out his hand and waved forward, and the golden wheel rushed towards He Linhua again. He Linhua had no choice but to use Xuanyin Sword to resist the three golden wheels.
However, the two-handled golden wheel already made He Linhua work hard, let alone the three-handled golden wheel?
The three broken heaven wheels rushed out together, and He Linhua was only beaten back by these three broken heaven wheels. In the blink of an eye, he had already flown half a mile away.
Suddenly, He Linhua felt that the sky seemed to have darkened a lot. When he looked up, he didn't know when another huge golden wheel fell horizontally from the sky.
I wipe it!
He Linhua cursed secretly. There were three golden wheels in front of him, and another golden wheel fell above his head. How could he block it?
In a hurry, He Linhua only had time to quickly circulate his spiritual power. The spiritual light all over his body surged, and he was surrounded by huge sword curtains.
However, the attack of this Nascent Soul Stage monk was so easy to defend against? He Linhua felt the sky darken, and then the sword curtain around him was instantly crushed into pieces.
In the sky, three golden wheels flew back to Poulun's side, but the last golden wheel hit He Linhua's chest.
He Linhua only felt a sweetness in his throat, and all his spiritual energy seemed to have dissipated and fell to the ground.
"Hahahahaha! I almost got deceived by you! I thought you were really a master at hiding your strength, but it turned out that you hid your strength with some unknown spell or magic weapon! Hahaha! Concealment ring? Breath-condensing technique?"
The Nascent Soul Stage monk rushed to He Linhua in the blink of an eye, laughing wildly.
No wonder, he was still on guard just now. He Linhua was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. In the blink of an eye, He Linhua had been injured by him and became his prisoner. Think about He Linhua's treasure and the messy clothes scattered around.
How could he not be happy with the large amount of magic weapons? In this robbery, he achieved more than 20 times the results compared to previous robberies!
"Master!"
"Master!"
Just now, He Linhua was fighting with Poulun, but Xiaoxia and Rou'er couldn't intervene. Now that He Linhua was defeated by Poulun, the two of them didn't care whether they could beat him. One of them danced the red silk ribbon, and the other waved it.