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Chapter 176: The Oriole Behind(1/2)

With the sudden pressing of Leng Yi's palm, a big hand made entirely of condensed vitality suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the vitality of heaven and earth in the entire space also became restless;

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Under the action of strange traction forces, the external vitality is like a rushing river and a sea, making a surging rumbling sound and quickly gathering towards the shadow of the big hand; with the continuous infusion of vitality, the three roots The fingers became more and more condensed, and even real fingerprints gradually appeared on them, and the tyrannical pressure of magic became more powerful;

Seeing this scene, Jin Peng's pupils suddenly shrank violently and cried out:

"What a magical power this is, and it has such power! Is this the end of the day for me?"

In the crisis of life and death, Jin Peng gritted his teeth again, reached out and took out a disc-shaped magic weapon from his storage bag and placed it on top of his head. Then the magic weapon was activated, and instantly a layer of light golden light shrouded him. Inside;

The three killing moves were the moves used by Cheng Guiyuan against Leng Yi at that time. The power lies in the soul attack rather than the vitality attack. Therefore, Leng Yi only took a rough look at it and could not actually use it. But even so, it is necessary to Killing this golden roc is enough;

boom!

boom!

boom!

With one palm strike, the earth shook and the mountains shook; the outer golden light of the disc-shaped magical weapon instantly dimmed, and the entire disk instantly trembled like a wail; and when the second palm strike was struck, a weak A clicking sound also sounded, and the disc body was instantly covered with cracks, and then it was completely gone with a wail;

And this third palm pressed mercilessly on Jin Peng's soul;

Bang!

There was a loud bang and rain of blood flew!

I saw that on the golden roc, the powerful mana fluctuations of the Qi Gathering monks dissipated in the blink of an eye. The majestic vitality in the body also disappeared silently;

"You little thief! I am incompatible with you! Even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!"

But at this moment, only a scream was heard. The Yuanshen, who had been beaten slightly unreal, emerged from the top of Jin Peng's head, looked at Leng Yi with extremely malicious eyes, and then screamed again, flashing. Escape quickly;

"Okay, you're so seriously injured, but you still have the strength to run away?"

The corner of Leng Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his hand to throw it. The skull of the weird skeleton brought out from the ruins was thrown directly by Leng Yi. He caught up with Jin Peng's soul in the blink of an eye, and then the huge bone mouth opened instantly. Open it and swallow it hard according to Jin Peng's spirit;

Seeing this thing coming, Jin Peng's soul suddenly became more illusory. Even the fool realized that the other party was also an evil cultivator, and not an ordinary evil cultivator. Just this huge skeleton that could swallow the soul was not Most people can get it; therefore, Jin Peng’s spirit was so frightened that he trembled all over and begged loudly for mercy;

"My dear friend, have mercy on me! My dear friend, have mercy on me! I was confused for a moment today. If my dear friend can be open-minded, I will definitely reward you generously!"

Bastard! You are asking for death!

"I'll say it again, when I was wandering around the world, you, a little kid, didn't know where to play in the mud! One mouthful is a junior! Then I will let you understand what is the inferiority of elders!"

Leng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he waved his hand mercilessly. The huge skull suddenly accelerated, with a shrill ghostly wind and ghost roar, and swallowed it up in Jin Peng's frightened eyes; then, in the huge mountains and fields Jin Peng's tragic scream instantly echoed...

After a few breaths of time passed, Leng Yi snorted coldly and reached out to take Jin Peng's body away. Then with a backhand move, the cone-shaped magic weapon fell into his hand and was put into his storage bag. At the same time, what was taken away was still in Jin Peng's hand.

The branch-shaped magic weapon. Leng Yi rubbed off the spiritual brand on the magic weapon and added his own spiritual brand;

"This square seal was originally called Mi Tian Seal;"

When everything was done, Leng Yi looked at the golden square seal and nodded. He saw three large golden characters flashing on the golden seal pad; it seemed that the square seal was ready for use.

Know its true name;

"This monster can hold up quite well;"

And under the Mi Tian Seal, there is the suppressed monster; Jin Peng is dead at this moment. But the monster has not dissipated, its aura is weak and its vitality is seriously injured;

What kind of spirit is this? Its vitality is so tenacious;

While Leng Yi was thinking, he glanced at the monster coldly. When Leng Yi glanced at it, the monster's eyes were full of fear, and it nodded repeatedly, as if it was begging;

"This thing actually still retains intelligence?"

Leng Yi twitched his eyebrows when he saw this. He knew that any spirit body that is refined into an attack object has never been heard of as having intelligence; because to refine a spirit body, you need a madman-like spirit that only knows how to kill.

The refiner will try his best to make the spirit body full of resentment, so that the spirit body will be more powerful and easier to control, but the monster in front of him is obviously not the kind of spirit body that is full of resentment and only knows killing;

"Now that Jinpeng is dead, you won't be able to survive alone. If you sincerely surrender, I can give you a chance of survival. What do you want?" Leng Yi pondered for a while and whispered;

If it were a spirit without intelligence, Leng Yi would directly forcibly subdue it or break it up, and would definitely not negotiate in such a friendly manner; however, for such a spirit with intelligence, Leng Yi certainly knew how to force it.

sweet;

Listening to Leng Yi's words, the monster paused slightly, then nodded repeatedly, transforming into a cute and flattering appearance like a puppy;

Leng Yi nodded with satisfaction, then took away the Mi Tian Seal, then put the monster into the storage bag; then took back the devoured skull;

"The red light in the eyes is even brighter; I will call you Shura Bone from now on." Leng Yi looked at the red skull with satisfaction and nodded, then slowly turned his head and looked somewhere

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, then he turned around and strode away;

A moment later, at the place where Leng Yi had just seen, the figure of the hag slowly emerged in the void. At this moment, the hag was wearing a light blue robe, which seemed to have the ability to become invisible;

"Could this person be from the Yinji Palace? Otherwise, why would the seal be so similar to the one from the Yinji Palace?"

The ghost woman's face was gloomy, and her eyes were full of horror, "Also, I looked at this person with my eyes. He is an old man. But with my spiritual sense, I can see that he is a young man. What is going on? If it is an old monster who has returned to his youth, that's all.

. But if it is a young man who has grown old temporarily to pay homage to Shou Yuan... at such an age and with such a level of cultivation, could it be that he came out of some ancient sect and gained experience?"

"Forget it. Fortunately, I didn't act rashly before; but the old man Jin Peng deserves to be like this. He is a junior every time. If nothing else, you shouldn't call him a junior just because he is one level lower than you in cultivation."

A trace of schadenfreude flashed in the ghost woman's eyes, then she glanced at the direction Leng Yi left, then turned and walked towards Ghost Rock City;

At the same time, in the secret training room of Zhenbao Pavilion Auction Hall in Guiyan City, the burly man with level five Qi Gathering Realm suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of light burst out from his eyes;

"In the moment they met, Jin Peng was completely killed, even his soul was swallowed up; and that Mi Tian Seal, could it be the inspector of the Yinji Palace?"

"No matter what, it's a good thing that I didn't do anything today, otherwise the Mitian Seal..." The big man shook his head, and then closed his eyes again, and the secret room became silent again, and there was no more sound;

"It's actually him?"

Feeling the somewhat familiar aura, Er Shao Mo's expression was gloomy. After a long time, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up slightly. "Hmph, your ability to conceal the aura is indeed very good, but you can deceive others, so you think

Can you deceive me?"

"Forcibly stimulating the magic power of divine consciousness. You must have paid homage to Shou Yuan? Otherwise, how could you have a third-level cultivation in the Qi Gathering Realm but have a fifth-level divine consciousness attack? The backlash in your body at this moment must be extremely serious; unfortunately, that ghost woman will eventually

People are timid and afraid of death, so let me take advantage of this; hahaha!"

Mo Ershao looked at the direction where Leng Yi was leaving and laughed. Then he turned one hand and carefully put away a seemingly ordinary sparrow in his hand. Then he flew away with a shake of his body;

After the important people left one after another, those monks from Guiyan City who came to watch, watch the fun, gain insights, or confirm their understanding were also completely shocked by the brutal killing. Jin Peng, who had been famous among Qi Gathering monks for hundreds of years, was actually killed by someone.

He was killed face to face, but the person who killed him was at a lower level than Jin Peng.

This person must be hiding his true cultivation!

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other and this idea came up in their minds at the same time. Those monks who had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the fire and fishing in troubled waters suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and then they dispersed in a rush; while those who had some understanding were extremely happy and quickly found

Sit down and practice in a quiet place;

After all, a battle in the Qi Gathering Realm is something that is rare to see anywhere. The most common people in this world are low-level monks;

In the roaring sound of the air, Leng Yi's speed was extremely fast. In just a moment, he flew hundreds of miles away, beyond the spiritual exploration range of any Qi Gathering monk. Then, on a remote hillside

In front of him, Leng Yi stopped, and at this time, Leng Yi's face was as pale as paper, without any blood;

Leng Yi scanned the surroundings vigilantly, then reached out and took out the cone-shaped magic weapon, blasted a cave on the hillside with one blow, then quickly got in, and used his vitality to mobilize the gravel to seal the entrance of the cave; he hesitated slightly.

Afterwards, Leng Yi took out some talisman paper ban cloth left by Cheng Guiyuan from the storage bag and put it at the door, then took out a porcelain bottle and threw it into the ban;

After everything was arranged, Leng Yi walked into the cave and sat down cross-legged. He took out a dragon snow jade and swallowed it directly, refining the vitality in it to replenish the deficiency in his body. Young Master Mo was right, Leng Yi

The divine consciousness is indeed beyond cultivation, but this thing is different from the power of the body. The consumption of vitality by using the spiritual consciousness attack beyond cultivation is too great;

Moreover, although the Dragon Snow Jade was extremely precious, Leng Yi was now isolated and helpless. In order to restore his combat effectiveness as soon as possible, he could not care less;

After a meal, a green figure quickly came over the wasteland, and then stopped near the hillside. This person was clearly Mo Ershao;

"It should be right here. The tracker's instructions are correct; although this person is running extremely fast, he is not yet beyond the sensing range, so why does his breath completely disappear when he reaches this place?"

"Although the black robe on his body can isolate the breath, it is absolutely impossible to completely isolate him. I, the tracker, will definitely be able to find a few traces. Does he have another way to hide himself?"

"It seems that his situation is really not good. Otherwise, he should have used the concealment method outside Guiyan City a long time ago, and he would not have used it to this extent;"

After some analysis, Mo Ershao's eyes lit up slightly. Then he took out the tracking bird from the storage bag, and then took out a handful of millet-like fruits and fed them to the tracking bird; the bird seemed to be interested in the millet-like fruit.

He liked the fruit very much. He pecked it into his mouth after a few times, then flapped his wings and left Mo Ershao's hand. Then it went away in one direction.

"It's indeed hidden here!"

Second Young Master Mo showed a bit of joy and hurriedly followed the tracking bird;

Soon, Second Young Master Mo saw the tracking bird hovering under the hillside. The corner of Mo Ershao's mouth curled up slightly. After putting away the tracking bird, he reached out and took out a high-level rolling stone talisman. After injecting a little vitality, he threw it down the mountain.

;

Wherever the talisman swept away, countless gravel and gravel on the hillside suddenly rolled up, quickly sweeping across the entire hillside like a storm. However, there was only one place where the gravel and gravel remained indifferent, as if the storm had nothing to do with it.

Same;

"Sure enough, it's here." Second Young Master Mo took a deep breath, calmed down and carefully walked towards the hillside. Wealth can be found in danger, and people can't be rich without windfall. Second Young Master Mo understands this truth very well. But he also understands "risk"

If the difficulty of "seeking victory in the middle" is not inevitable, he would rather seek stability;

After all, the person in front of him could kill Jinpeng in an instant. If this person had not been so seriously injured, his "seeking victory in danger" might have turned into seeking death;

After some confirmation, Second Young Master Mo slowly pulled out a machete filled with vitality from his back, and then he roared at a place and slashed it with one blow——

"Breaking through the air!"
To be continued...
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