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Chapter Sixteen First Kill

Gao Xian never fought in his previous life, he only cut people in the game.

Gao Xian was really panicked when he urged Bai Meizhen to trigger the critical moment, but failed to solve Lao Wang.

Fortunately, Sister Lan, deep in her eyebrows, has been condensing the Five Elements Magic Talisman to help him activate his magic power. Coupled with the stimulation of Lao Wang's sword just now, his spiritual power suddenly exploded to its peak state.

Lao Wang's rolling backward movement was still slow and dull in Gao Xian's eyes.

But his body is slower and slower, not as good as Lao Wang.

Gao Xian knew very well that if he couldn't kill Lao Wang, he would be killed by Lao Wang. There was no luck in this.

It will be too late to surrender and beg for mercy!

Although Gao Xian was panicked, he did not give up. This was also the resilience that middle-aged social animals cultivated in their lives.

"There is still a chance, by the way, I still have medicine..." Gao Xian suddenly thought of him and the mysterious gods.

The purpose of refining the mysterious gods is to deal with Lao Wang. The situation was too tense just now, and he forgot it.

Lao Wang was quick and powerful in his movements, had great swordsmanship and strong mana, and he crushed him in all aspects.

However, he has the Great Ou Divine Technique and the Electric Photovoltaic Dragon Hand.

The Great Ou Divine Technique allows him to activate spells as quickly as possible, making his senses extremely sharp.

The electric photovoltaic dragon hand made his hands stable, agile, and fast. It was enough to surpass Lao Wang.

Gao Xian was not so panicked when he had an idea. He retracted his right hand into his sleeve and accurately touched the porcelain bottle containing Mishensan in several layers of sleeve bags.

This is a very small belly-bulging porcelain bottle, the size of a thumb.

In order to prevent the mystery from dissipating, Gao Xian sealed the medicine bottle with a cork and Layan.

In this situation, it is natural that there is no time to open the medicine bottle.

Gao Xian exerted his fingers and crushed the small porcelain bottle. After all, he was at the second level of Qi training, and he was incomparable to Lao Wang. It was easy to crush a porcelain bottle.

The medicine bottle shattered, Gao Xian hurriedly held his breath. He flicked his fingers lightly, and the mysterious gods that were even more finer than flour were raised.

Lao Wang, who was rolling back, looked down at the four silver needles on his chest, and his old face showed a little fear.

Fortunately, he had a black scale inner armor that blocked Gao Xian's magic weapon. Only then did he save his life!

Lao Wang was also a little surprised. This little boy was just the second level of Qi training, so how could he activate the magic weapon so fast and without any movement.

You should know that urging magic weapons also require chanting mantras and seals to resonate with the magic weapons, and then urging magic weapons to induce magic weapons.

This process is actually quite complicated. Even this kind of magic weapon with direct excitation type requires various preparations and it is impossible to use it if you take it over.

If it is so easy to use, what physical skills do practitioners practice?

Lao Wang was a little embarrassed to see through Gao Xian, and he felt a little more cautious. He held the sword as a defensive posture and slowly retreated.

Gao Xian used the golden amulet, which could normally last for about 300 breaths. After receiving two swords from him, the golden amulet could not last long.

Lao Wang has rich combat experience. He carefully observed the luster on Gao Xian's face, and just waited for the golden amulet to dissipate before taking action immediately.

As for the magic weapon in Gao Xian's hand, he doesn't think he can stimulate it again.

Gao Xian looked at Lao Wang who was moving slowly, and felt a little relieved. He didn't know how effective the Mishen San would have on Lao Wang.

The night rain outside was getting rushing, and the sound of rain came in from the window that was smashed by Lao Wang. Instead, the room seemed quieter, so quiet that Gao Xian could hear Lao Wang's long and orderly breathing.

"When you are so nervous, you can still control your breathing. This old man is so heartbroken!"

Gao Xian muttered in his heart, but as long as the old man breathes, he can do it.

In a semi-enclosed room, Mishensan can always have some effect.

Lao Wang also noticed that Gao Xian was a little strange. No, why didn’t this guy breathe?

Low-level cultivators will breathe vital energy through breathing, which is the easiest and most effective way to breathe vital energy.

During battle, maintaining breathing stability can better maintain physical strength and better activate mana.

Lao Wang has been traveling around the country for decades, but he has no great skills, but he has rich experience in the world.

He discovered Gao Xian's abnormality and immediately realized that there might be something wrong. He hurriedly held his breath and raised his sword to take action, but he just started to use his magic power and his eyes were black, and his whole body was so soft that he could not use his strength.

The long sword that was originally running freely also became extremely depressed.

"poisonous……"

Lao Wang knew something was wrong, so he didn't dare to do anything anymore, so he hurriedly retreated. But his feet softened and he almost fell down.

Gao Xian saw Lao Wang's appearance and knew that the other party should have been hit by the mysterious gods, but he was a little hesitant, afraid that he would be hit by Lao Wang's plan to lure the enemy.

Lao Wang reacted quickly. He did not hesitate to stimulate the magic power of his heart and stimulate the body, and the qi and blood all over his body seemed to be burning.

Taking advantage of the instant burst of power, Lao Wang turned over and flew out of the broken window.

Seeing Lao Wang running away, Gao Xian hurriedly chased after him.

Lao Wang was like he was drunk, and he staggered forward in the heavy rain.

Gao Xian stopped hesitating this time, and he followed him out of the window.

It rained for a long time, and the yard was covered with mud and water. Gao Xian almost fell down when he slipped under his feet.

Relying on his agility, Gao Xian barely stabilized his body. He raised his left hand and urged the Bai Mei Needle again.

"Qi!" Gao Xian shouted in a low voice. Sister Lan chanted the spell and formed a seal deep in his eyebrows, resonating with the runes in his wrist guards.

The remaining two white plum needles shot away under the power of magic, and the "hissing" roar deeply penetrated into the back of Lao Wang's head.

Lao Wang, who was already staggering, suddenly tilted his body to the ground, splashing large pieces of mud and water.

It was dark on the rainy night and rain was pouring. Gao Xian's face was covered with water. He couldn't see Lao Wang's condition clearly. He was not sure if the other party was injured or what?

Gao Xian didn't dare to come over. To be safe, he connected several magic seals with his left hand.

Sister Lan, who lives deep in his eyebrows, also responded simultaneously, helping him to activate the magic card and condense his magic power.

As the magic talismans in the spiritual world take shape, the spiritual light flashes, and the energy of heaven and earth condenses and transforms.

A ball of fiery magic power quickly condensed and formed on Gao Xian's handprints.

"Qi!" Gao Xian said lowly, and pointed his sealed hand forward. A ball of flames of fist-slashed through the heavy rain curtain and hit the head of Lao Wang who was slamming to the ground.

With a loud bang, the flame bomb exploded into a red flame light, and the flesh and blood and rain flew away from all directions with the flame light.

This scene was also deeply imprinted into Gao Xian's eyes, leaving a bright light in his eyes for a long time.

He secretly called out unlucky in his heart, and actually forgot to close his eyes!

After a while, Gao Xian recovered his vision. He wiped the rain from his face and slowly came to Lao Wang.

In the darkness, Gao Xian didn't see clearly, and he could only see that Lao Wang had half of his head, which looked quite scary.

Somehow he remembered a joke about hell: Xiao Ken sat in a convertible hood and had a big brain.

In fact, this description of Lao Wang is not accurate, and the more accurate way to say it should be: the brain stem is covered with the ground.

No matter what I say, this greedy, lustful and fierce old man can't die anymore.

Gao Xian didn't think so much about it when he started. He couldn't calm down when he was lying in the yard.

This bloody scene made him very uncomfortable.

He was more worried about the consequences. In his previous life, he was a law-abiding citizen and never thought of killing anyone.

Gao Xian comforted himself: "This is self-defense, who made him want to kill me..."

That being said, I am afraid that this reason will not convince others. Besides, if Lao Wang’s relatives and friends know that he is the murderer, they will definitely seek revenge on him!

"Why don't you find a female hero!" Gao Xian thought of Zhu Qiniang for the first time. This person should be familiar with this kind of business and know the processing process at first glance.

But he thought about it again and felt that it was not possible.

The fewer people know about murder, the better. Zhu Qiniang has a close relationship with him, but the two of them don’t have much deep feelings and lack common interests.

Looking for help from Zhu Qiniang is like giving her a handle with both hands. This is too stupid...
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