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140: Mirage City

The two Nascent Soul cultivators who were holding Zhang Cong saw the third elder suddenly howling and falling to the ground. They immediately realized that something was wrong, but before they could react, Zhang Cong's nerve thorns had already penetrated them.

On the spiritual platform, the two Nascent Souls fell to the ground without even shouting. Zhang Cong spat out his spiritual power, and his sword intent entered his body, imprisoning the two Nascent Souls.

Use the sword to lock the Nascent Soul. If the two monks dare to move again, Zhang Cong will move his mind and the sword will directly smash the opponent's Nascent Soul into pieces. After dealing with the two Nascent Soul monks from the Houtu Sect, Zhang Cong

He walked slowly to Qin Yu and looked at the third elder who had been bitten to death by the servant of the god with an expressionless face.

It wasn't until a piece of the third elder's Nascent Soul was bitten off by the servant of God that Qin Yu took back the servant of God, picked up the already sluggish third elder and threw him onto a chair, and asked grimly: "Can the Houtu Sect do whatever they want? Who will do it?"

Your rights?”

Although the third elder was bitten by the servant of God until his soul was injured, he still said with hatred in his eyes: "Who are you? Do you know? In this desert of death, my Houtu Sect is the king's law. You two little thieves think

Can I escape from this sea of ​​sand if I am injured? Stop dreaming, even if I die, I will drag you two on my back. If you are wise, let me go immediately, and maybe you can still save your lives."

Zhang Cong laughed and said, "Stop dreaming. Do you believe that I will hang you on a pillar outside and chop you alive? I want everyone in this city to see that I used to be so domineering and beautiful."

How the third elder of the Houtu Sect begged for mercy like a dog."

The third elder showed a trace of sarcasm on his face, closed his eyes, and ignored Zhang Cong and Qin Yu again.

Zhang Cong chuckled, picked up the third elder with one hand, walked to the door, and picked up a Nascent Soul on the ground. Qin Yu also picked up one, went downstairs, and walked out of the white tent.

The two of them walked outside to the animal rack. Zhang Cong actually untied the two ropes that tied the animals and hung the third elder and the two Nascent Souls on the animal rack. After hanging them, he fired three shots.

The sword energy directly sealed the meridians of the three people.

As soon as the three people were hung up, people gathered around to watch the fun. But when they saw that they were three Nascent Soul monks from the Houtu Sect, many people immediately hid far away, leaving only a dozen people wearing animal skins.

The monk stood not far away and looked around.

Suddenly a small knife appeared in Zhang Cong's hand, and he cut the third elder's thigh with the knife. The blood immediately dyed the rag wrapped around him red.

"Dear friends, Jian Nei and I came to this Wei City accidentally. Unexpectedly, the third elder of the Houtu Sect actually ordered two Nascent Soul monks to deceive my husband and wife into an inn, intending to do something evil. Fortunately, my husband and I were still alive.

If I knew a little bit about spiritual practice, I wouldn't be killed by them. Instead, I would be able to capture these three scumbags.

I don’t know how many innocent people have died at the hands of the Houtu Sect and these scum over the years. Today, I am going to kill these three beasts alive in front of everyone.”

After speaking, Zhang Cong slashed with his knife and cut off a large piece of meat with rags from the third elder's leg. This time, the third elder could no longer hold on and howled like a slaughtered pig.

Zhang Cong slashed again and removed one of the third elder's arms. Blood immediately spurted out everywhere, and the third elder fainted from the pain.

A golden light flashed between Zhang Cong's brows, and the chubby gold-swallowing beast appeared on his shoulder. Zhang Cong said: "Eat this offal, chew it slowly, don't swallow it in one bite."

Xiao Jin actually barked twice like a dog, jumped on the third elder, and started biting crazily.

As a result, the whole Wei City once again heard heart-piercing screams. Xiaojin really chewed slowly and ate up the two thighs of the third elder. The third elder's scream was still very powerful, but the two next to him

The hanging Nascent Soul was so frightened that he almost died.

At this time, the expressions of several monks from the Beast Control Sect not far away changed. They looked at it for a long time, but they didn’t recognize the ferocious puppy at all. Then they looked at an elder from the Houtu Sect in the late Yuan Ying stage, and two Yuan Ying elders.

The hall master in his early childhood was hanged on a rack like a dog and chopped alive. He immediately noticed the strangeness of this incident and couldn't help but slowly retreated. A monk even let go of a sparrowhawk.

It was only then that Zhang Cong finally noticed that there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power in the sand sea not far away. Zhang Cong looked at Xiao Jin and said: "Eat quickly, the food will be served soon."

Xiao Jin swallowed the three elders in one gulp, and then the two Nascent Soul Hall Masters as well. Then he jumped back on Zhang Cong's shoulders and lazily squinted at the sea of ​​sand not far away.

Zhang Cong touched its smooth, brocade-like fur and said: "You can break your fast today. You can eat the monks who come over. Anyway, none of them are good. They are all worthy of death."

In the blink of an eye, a large dark cloud suddenly appeared over the oasis, and in the sky covered with thick clouds, the shadow of a palace vaguely appeared, just like a heavenly palace coming to earth.

Qin Yu's little mouth curled up: "You are about to act like this when you are about to die? Are you playing with a mirage?" Before she finished speaking, the Chilong was thrown out by her, and the eight-foot-long silver dragon flew up with a dragon roar.

For nine days, a breath of dragon's breath froze most of the palace on that day. The palace that was still moving in the sky immediately stopped.

Countless lights and shadows suddenly appeared in the palace. Before the lights and shadows could get close, Chilong suddenly disappeared into the clouds. Those lights and shadows immediately rushed toward Wei City. A terrifying sandstorm blew up in the entire Wei City.

It soon became so chaotic that not even a single person could be seen.

No one in Wei City had hid somewhere, and the only ones still standing on the street were Zhang Cong and Qin Yu, while Lu Wuying and Yinshan never showed up, hiding in the dark.

Zhang Cong's consciousness swept over and found that there were a dozen Nascent Soul monks coming over, as well as hundreds of Golden Pill and Foundation Establishment monks. Before they could fall to the ground, there was a sudden burst of yellow sand floating in the market.

The throbbing sand and dust actually formed floating shadows, and groups of people surrounded Zhang Cong.

Zhang Cong and Qin Yu acted as if they could not see, and allowed the Sand Man to approach. Both of them stared at the hundreds of rays of light. Seeing that the monks from the Houtu Sect were about to fall to the ground, Chilong suddenly appeared in the dark clouds.

He stretched out his figure, and with a breath of dragon breath, it turned into ice rain that filled the sky, and rushed directly towards a group of monks from the Houtu Sect and smashed it down.

I saw the group of monks suddenly burrowed into the yellow sand like a group of mice, and large swaths of ice rain hit the sand, suddenly turning a large area of ​​​​the sand into a glacier.

Qin Yu chuckled: "A bunch of ground rats, let me see where you can hide?"

After speaking, a puff of black smoke enveloped the Wei market. Countless black steaming wisteria roots suddenly surged up on the sand. Soon the Wei market became agitated, with countless merchants and slaves crying and shouting.

Running outside the fairground, there were hundreds of horses and camels following behind.

Even the monks from the Beast Control Sect yelled and ran out, but everyone ran out safely along the intersection left by Qin Yu, and Ziteng did not hurt an innocent person.

There were dozens of monks wrapped in white cloth who lost their heads inexplicably before leaving the market. They were probably killed by Lao Lu and Yinshan. Zhang Cong and the others came to slaughter the Houtu Sect, so of course they couldn't let them go.

A monk from the Houtu Sect.

After the wisteria covered Wei City, except for Zhang Cong and the other five people, there was no information about any strange monks in Wei City. The hundreds of Houtu Sect monks fled directly into the yellow sand and fled Wei City.

The only thing left at this moment is that the mirage, half frozen by the Chilong, is still floating in the air, just like a real palace.

Zhang Cong looked at it and said: "That thing is really a better space magic weapon, I should keep it."

The Chilong in the air swayed, doubled in size again, and directly wrapped itself around a corner of the Tiangong, and tore it off with a dragon roar.

The four-story palace fell to the sandy ground of Wei City. Several streaks of black smoke immediately penetrated the cracks in the door of the palace. After a while, screams came from inside.

Zhang Cong kicked open the palace door, and a golden elixir monk was entangled in a golden light, and was dragged to Zhang Cong's eyes. Zhang Cong asked with a smile: "Can you find your hometown?"

The golden elixir monk was so frightened that he didn't know what had slipped in through the crack in the door and immediately jumped on the monks who controlled the Heavenly Palace. He immediately felt as if he had been bitten by something, but nothing happened.

Invisible and intangible, even the golden elixir and spiritual consciousness began to be eaten in the end. Fortunately, he was a late-stage golden elixir, and the remaining few who were lower in cultivation than him all died after a few struggles.

Hearing someone asking him something, the Jindan monk nodded quickly: "Is the Immortal asking for the address of our sect? I can take you there, I just ask you not to kill me."

Qin Yu chuckled, and a ghostly aura suddenly penetrated into the body of the golden elixir monk: "You'd better not use your mind. If you dare to play tricks, I will let the ghost control your consciousness, and you can also find the Houtu Sect.

’s lair.”

Jin Dan was so frightened that he knelt on the ground. After the ghost entered his body, his whole body turned black. Zhang Cong put away the Tiangong magic weapon with a thought. Qin Yu reached out and pulled the thieving Chi Long and said:

"What are you looking for? Except for people from the Houtu Sect, you can't eat anything else. You will be like Xiao Jin in a while, and there will be plenty of food. Why are you so anxious?"

After saying this, he stamped his feet, and the wisteria that covered Wei City suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke, and was sucked back to Qin Yu's body. Qin Yu, wrapped in the black smoke, looked like a god of the underworld, floating in the air.

Suddenly, he picked up the golden elixir monk and escaped from Wei City in one step, walking towards the sea of ​​sand.

Zhang Cong looked at Qin Yu's back and shook his head. Lu Wuying's voice suddenly came from beside him: "Young master, the two elders of Yinshan and I discovered the ruins of an ancient city a hundred miles away. The spiritual energy there is quite volatile. Could it be the Houtu Sect?

His lair?”

Zhang Cong looked at Qin Yu's back and said: "Follow Qin Yu first. He has a road note in his hand to see if it is the same place."

Lao Lu responded and stopped talking.

Zhang Cong slowly followed Qin Yu, looking around with his consciousness. From time to time, there were flashes of spiritual power under the sand sea, but they didn't look like senior monks. They should be sand beasts moving around. Zhang Cong

It’s also very strange. People say that the star-devouring beasts in the sand sea often attack merchants. Why haven’t we seen one of them after so long?

Qin Yu walked leisurely, and Zhang Cong followed behind, wondering how to catch these bastards from the Houtu Sect hiding under the sea of ​​sand. He, Qin Yu, and others were not good at earth escape.

They can't hide, so I can't stay in the sand sea and not leave, right?

Zhang Cong was just thinking about it when he saw the outline of an ancient city appearing in the distance, and Lu Wuying's voice came over: "Master, this is what we found. There is also a name here, called Black Rock Ancient City."


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