With this thought in mind, this Weiyang tribe member in the late stage of Lingxian accelerated his speed and came directly to the barracks with a roar. His return also made the Weiyang tribe monks in the barracks nervous and suspicious. What was going on...
…The last legion commander had just returned, and now, another one has appeared.
So... which of these two is true and which is false? If the former is true, that's it, but if the latter is true, then this matter is big!
As these thoughts emerged, everyone became extremely uneasy, and the changes in their expressions were immediately noticed by the old man in the late stage of spiritual immortality. A bad premonition suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Could it be..." The old man in the late stage of Lingxian's breathing became rapid, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly dispersed again. The cultivation of the late stage of Lingxian suddenly exploded, forming a storm that swept across all directions, and he even let out a low roar.
"Could it be that the pig head came here in the form of an old man?" His inquiry and the explosion of cultivation made everyone around him have no doubts after feeling it, especially when they thought that the previous one did not show such a spirit.
After the momentum in the later stage, their hearts were shaken.
In this astonishment, all of Wang Baole's clones were also in the crowd around him. Their expressions were the same as those of others, with a look of disbelief and horror. Wang Baole's original body was also in the crowd, not far away from the old spiritual immortal.
Very far away, at this moment, he hesitated to speak with an uneasy expression, raised his steps, and was about to rush over to meet him with this expression.
But before Wang Baole could take a step forward, there was a monk from the Weiyang tribe not far away. After hearing the words of the old man Lingxian and feeling the fluctuations in his cultivation, he seemed to think of something, his expression changed greatly, he let out a wail, and quickly approached the old man Lingxian,
Even as he got closer, he was still crying out sadly.
"Legion Commander, someone transformed into you before and entered the barracks and warehouse. He..." Before the Weiyang clan could finish speaking, the old man in the late stage of Lingxian suddenly turned his head as he said this.
With murderous intent exploding in his eyes, he raised his right hand and struck out with all his strength like a thunderbolt!
This palm's momentum was so powerful that all the late spiritual immortals' cultivation levels exploded, causing the color of the world to change. Amid the wind and clouds, a palm print formed by an overwhelming force fell directly on the Yuanying Dzogchen monk of the Weiyang tribe.
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The momentum is so strong and the speed is so fast. Let alone the Nascent Soul cultivator, even if it were Wang Baole, he would be very embarrassed if he tried to avoid them. They were really too close to each other, and the moves of this old man from the Weiyang tribe were extremely fast.
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A roaring sound echoed in an instant, and the Yuanying Dzogchen monk did not even have time to scream. Under this sound, his whole body collapsed, his flesh and blood turned into fly ash, and his body and soul were destroyed!
Even the blood turned into dust under this astonishing suppression!
This scene immediately made all the Weiyang clan around them feel horrified. When they all retreated, Wang Baole also opened his eyes wide and took a breath. Fortunately, he didn't pass by and his clone didn't pass either. Otherwise, even if he slapped him, he wouldn't be able to do it.
If you don't kill yourself, you will definitely get yourself seriously injured.
"That's too cruel. You don't recognize your relatives. Even if you ask me to kill you, I will kill you!" As Wang Baole breathed, the old man in the late stage of Lingxian also looked extremely ugly. After he slapped the opponent to death, he could already see that this person was not a pig-headed clone.
It’s not Zhutou himself, this is a pure Weiyang tribesman.
This made the depression and aggrievedness in his heart even stronger. When his anger was rising infinitely at this moment, Wang Baole rolled his eyes and immediately arranged a clone of himself. He quickly stepped forward to approach the old spiritual immortal. When he rushed out,
With a sad expression, he knelt down and spoke loudly.
"Legion Commander, please calm down. It's not that we didn't protect you well, it's actually that damn pig-headed man who killed a thousand swords. He transformed into your old man and even emptied the entire warehouse..."
"What did you say!!" The old man's eyes widened when he heard this, and he was directly in front of Wang Baole's clone. His eyes almost popped out of his head. It was obvious that he was completely shocked by the other person's words.
When he thought of the resources in the barracks warehouse, his heart was bleeding. At this moment, his consciousness spread out again while roaring, and he swept towards the location of the warehouse, wanting to confirm it.
But at the moment when his consciousness dispersed, the Weiyang clan, who was kneeling there in the form of Wang Baole's avatar, suddenly raised his head, and a black hand appeared in his right hand. Even though it could be seen, it seemed strangely without any sense of existence.
The dagger was aimed at the thigh of the old man in the late stage of Lingxian in front of him and pierced directly into it!
This dagger was extremely weird. At the cost of its own collapse, it broke through the protective body of the immortal old man and penetrated into the flesh and blood. The toxins in it spread in an instant. And all this happened so fast that the people around him simply couldn't bear it.
Without any preparation, even the old man in the late stage of Lingxian's eyes suddenly stared. At this moment, shock, anger, and crazy emotions all burst out in his eyes. Finally, he looked up to the sky and roared, and his cultivation suddenly spread out, forming
The storm directly submerged Wang Baole's clone.
While their bodies were shattered into pieces, other Weiyang tribesmen around were also going crazy. Wang Baole's original dharma body was also among them, with the same expression, but this was not over yet. Just when the old spiritual immortal roared and the storm spread, everyone was furious and crazy.
In an instant, a roar suddenly echoed.
The next moment, as if the earth was shaking, the entire barracks trembled, and self-destruction waves were heard from everywhere. The total number of these waves was tens of thousands, and the combined power was even more earth-shattering.
, during the roar, four military balls exploded, fell from the air, hit the ground, and fell apart!
The whole barracks was in unprecedented chaos at this moment. There was a Weiyang monk with an anxious expression. He took advantage of the chaos to approach the old man in the late stage of Lingxian. When the opponent was shocked by the self-destruction and the collapse of the ball around him, he quickly took out
The black dagger stabbed directly at the old spiritual immortal.
"Still want to make a sneak attack?!" The old man Lingxian turned his head suddenly, with an uncontrollable murderous intent in his eyes. He directly raised his right hand to grab the approaching Weiyang tribe, and at the moment he caught it, another
In the opposite direction, a Weiyang clan member suddenly rushed out, took out a black dagger and stabbed at him!
Before it was over, there was a fourth Weiyang monk who suddenly appeared in the distance. He was not here to assassinate him, but he took advantage of the chaos here and fled away from the distant barracks.
All these changes one after another overwhelmed the surrounding Weiyang monks, and they were all shaken violently. Seeing that there were still people assassinating people, and people trying to escape at the same time, they instinctively rushed out with roars to pursue them.
At the same time, after the immortal old man crushed the Wang Baole clone he had grabbed and killed the third attacker, he raised his head to look at the fleeing figure in the distance, but... the moment he raised his head, something appeared from behind him.
The other Weiyang tribesmen beside him roared to give chase, so a passing Weiyang tribe suddenly took out a black dagger and stabbed the old spirit fairy!
No matter how vigilant the spiritual old man was, he was still thrown into confusion by this unpredictable sneak attack. His arm was scratched by Wang Baole's avatar that appeared at the end. The toxins in his body suddenly increased. He looked up to the sky and roared to the extreme.
"I'm going to kill you!!!" In this roar, he no longer worried about whether he killed by mistake. During the roar of the storm, he suppressed all the Weiyang people who were close to him, causing all the flesh and blood within a hundred feet around them to be instantly destroyed.
Blurred, and then his body swayed and rushed out at full speed, trying to chase the escaping figure. This scene frightened the other Weiyang tribe, and they were so horrified that they did not dare to get close.
Wang Baole's original dharma body is actually still here. The five previous ones are all his clones. At this moment, his original body is also showing a frightened expression, and he and his companions around him are showing panic and trembling, but deep down he is extremely proud, thinking about it
Although this spiritual fairy from the Weiyang tribe was very strong, he had some problems with his head, so he secretly made a secret.
The other self-destruction pills that he had buried in the barracks suddenly exploded at this moment... Another wave exploded. Between the roar of the sky and the earth, three more self-destruction pills collapsed and fell to the ground. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be trying to stop the spirit.
Immortal pursuit...
And the more he was stopped, the more alarming the spirit fairy's pursuit became. He was already desperate and caught up with him in the blink of an eye!
"Die to me!!"
Let me update you on the recent situation. During the two sessions in Harbin, I unfortunately caught the flu and was almost quarantined as pneumonia. In the end, I had a false alarm, but my body was extremely weak. I wanted to ask for leave, but I thought it would be better to consider taking one chapter a day and then ask for leave.
It's not good, so I will try my best to support it, but if I really can't support it that day and don't update it, please forgive me. As I get older, my health is getting worse.