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Chapter 123: Painful Killer

Since that day, he was captured by a middle-aged scribe, planted a soul in prison, and imprisoned alone in a space completely devoid of any vitality and aura. For more than a month, Qi Wuwei's mood and mentality have been full of ups and downs.

From the initial fear of being intimidated by the middle-aged scribe's all-powerful means, to the despair after being imprisoned, to the desire to fight for a chance of survival for himself after being imprisoned in solitary confinement, and every time he confronts Yang Hao,

In less than two months, Qi Wuwei felt that his mood had never been so complicated after thousands of years of practice.

Especially after obtaining those high-grade treasure pills from Yang Hao, Qi Wuwei has almost lost his initial fear and despair. Instead, he has hope for the future.

If you can continue to obtain such treasure pills, why worry about not being able to break through the transformation of gods, step into the realm of breaking the void, or even a higher realm?

Moreover, as a monk who has practiced spiritual transformation for thousands of years, Qi Wuwei also has an extremely thorough grasp of human hearts.

He believed that Yang Hao was willing to give the treasure pill to him today. So, as long as he could get Yang Hao's approval, or more precisely, the middle-aged scribe's approval, he might be able to get more in the future.

Gifts or rewards, including magical instruments and exercises.

Isn't this what monks rely on for their cultivation? Moreover, how can the high-grade elixirs that I have obtained be comparable to the elixirs that I have obtained by fighting life and death outside?

Therefore, after receiving the treasure pill, Qi Wuwei was full of infinite hope and longing for his own practice.

However, these days, especially after sparring with Yang Hao a few days ago, Qi Wuwei became very worried again.

The reason is very simple.

In this latest sparring session, Qi Wuwei found that he was completely unable to suppress Yang Hao. Not only was he completely unable to suppress him, he was even killed by Yang Hao to the point where he had almost no power to fight back.

Qi Wuwei judged that if he wanted to win, he had no other choice but to use all his killer moves from the very beginning, including using the kind of large-scale attack techniques mastered by the monks who transformed gods.

Simply put, apart from risking his life, Qi Wuwei is no longer Yang Hao's opponent.

However, even if he is risking his life, Qi Wuwei is terrified just thinking about Yang Hao's spiritual attack method. Moreover, although Qi Wuwei has not sensed any fluctuations in the monk's spiritual power in Yang Hao's body so far, a person who does not reveal his spiritual power can

Who knows how many unknown terrifying methods are hidden in someone who can kill a god-forming monk like him until he is unable to fight back? When it comes to playing with his life, Qi Wuwei feels that he may not be able to outplay the opponent.

So Qi Wuwei was very worried.

He worried that he was no longer valuable as a sparring partner for the juniors of middle-aged scribes.

How can a self without value be recognized by a middle-aged scribe?

Therefore, in the past few days, Qi Wuwei was always looking forward to Yang Hao coming to him for sparring.

However, the more he expected Yang Hao to go, the more Yang Hao failed to go, which made Qi Wuwei become more worried about gains and losses.

Finally, just now, Qi Wuwei suddenly heard a message from the middle-aged scribe pretending to be a little bald man, asking him to go out and do something.

This matter is very simple. That is, to prevent the few monks above Yanmen Pass from intervening in the war at Yanmen Pass, including going to the battlefield to inspect.

Suddenly hearing the middle-aged scribe's voice again, Qi Wuwei was filled with awe and a feeling like Feng Lun's voice.

I can finally serve the middle-aged scribe!

Immediately, Qi Wuwei found that he was thrown out of the white space and reappeared in this world.

Not caring about the taste of seeing the light of day again, Qi Wuwei directly scanned the sky above Yanmen Gate with his spiritual consciousness, locked on Gu Zhufeng and the other seven people, and also discovered Sirius.

For practitioners at the level of Qi Wuwei and Tianlang, more than a month is not enough to even take a serious nap. However, when we meet again at this time, one person and one wolf, there is a feeling of reunion after a long separation.

However, both the man and the wolf knew that this was not the time to reminisce about old times, and they also knew that they and the other party were trying to do the same thing.

So, without saying a word, Qi Wuwei and Tianlang appeared in front of Gu Zhufeng and others in a tacit understanding, just like they had been in the spiritual world together for so many years, and stopped them.

Who would have known that after repeated obstructions, Gu Zhufeng and others not only did not know how to advance or retreat, but they also felt compelled to go to Yanmen Pass to investigate.

Qi Wuwei's future as a practitioner and even his fortune and life were only within the reach of a middle-aged scribe. This time he finally got an opportunity to work for a middle-aged scribe, but he was about to ruin the job. How could Qi Wuwei

Not angry?

Especially after scanning Yanmen Pass with his spiritual consciousness just now, Qi Wuwei not only discovered those strange things, but also discovered Yang Hao standing on the top of the city.

Judging from the experience of sparring with Yang Hao so many times, especially the last sparring experience in the past few days, Qi Wuwei was extremely sure that if Yang Hao himself was willing to take action, it would be no problem to kill people like Gu Zhufeng.

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However, the fact that the other party did not take action means that the other party may have some concerns, so the middle-aged scribe would let him take action. If the mission was ruined under Yang Hao's eyes, what future would he have?

Therefore, Qi Wuwei was really angry at this moment.

Qi Wuwei was angry, and Sirius was angrier than him. Because, in addition to having the same thoughts as Qi Wuwei, Sirius knew better what caused those abnormalities.

When Xiu'er's tears fell on Tian Lang, Tian Lang immediately felt that all kinds of chronic diseases and hidden dangers he had suffered from thousands of years of practice were being reduced at an extremely fast speed.

After following Xiu'er for more than a month, apart from gradually discovering that his little heroine is particularly sensitive, Sirius really didn't notice anything unusual about Xiu'er. If anything, it was that, Sirius felt,

When I stay by Xiu'er's side, I always seem to feel a sense of comfort that I have never had before.

While Sirius enjoys this sense of comfort, he also feels a little ashamed. Because in Sirius's view, this may be because Xiu'er always teases and pampers her like a puppy, making herself dignified.

Sirius really feels like a puppy.

It wasn't until just now, when Xiu'er's tears fell on her body, that Sirius knew what a monster the little heroine with whom he was forced to sign a soul contract was. It was also at that moment that Sirius knew how to stay by the little heroine's side.

Why do you feel that kind of comfort?

This is because the little heroine has extremely pure power of Otomu!

At this time, Gu Zhufeng and others were going to investigate the cause of the abnormal situation below and pull out some valuable treasures. Naturally, Sirius became furious.

That is my own heroine!

Return a treasure!

I value your fucking treasure!

Moreover, unlike Qi Wuwei, although Tianlang had followed Xiu'er and stayed with Yang Hao for so long and knew that Yang Hao had something strange, he did not understand Yang Hao's strength as Qi Wuwei did.

At this time, if Gu Zhufeng and others go to Yanmen Pass to check, if they are found to be related to Xiu'er, they start to attack Xiu'er from below, and accidentally scratch Xiu'er. With Xiu'er's small body, can she pay it off?

If something really happened to Xiu'er, not only would she be implicated in the soul contract she signed with her, but those weird little guys she had seen before would really have to put her on the stove and roast her?

Therefore, as early as when Qi Wuwei was still using words to stop Gu Zhufeng and others, Tianlang had already started to murder them.

Therefore, when Qi Wuwei took action decisively, Tianlang couldn't help but kill him, no, he said it, and swallowed half of the most talkative Gui Yamada in one mouthful.

Seeing that Zang Keli was as submissive to him as before, Qi Wuwei felt soft in his heart, not caring about himself, and brushed Zang Keli aside with a flick of his robe sleeves.

Immediately, Qi Wuwei raised his hand again, and another even more powerful force enveloped Gu Zhufeng and others. Looking at this posture, it was clear that he was determined to kill all the elders of the Immortal Alliance.

Qi Wuwei struck again, and Tianlang raised his head slightly and swallowed the other half of Gui Shantian's body. With his life at stake, Gui Shantian only had time to escape the Nascent Soul and fly in the air, feeling inexplicably horrified.

After swallowing Gui Yamada's body whole, Tianlang turned around and pounced towards Teng Shengwu. His bloody mouth, thick fangs, and streaks of blood were at the top of Teng Shengwu's head in an instant.

"Help! Help!" Gu Zhufeng shouted while retreating quickly. While retreating and shouting, Gu Zhufeng shattered a sound-transmitting jade talisman on his body.

With this shock, the already injured Gu Zhufeng's movement slowed down a bit.

Even with such a slight delay, Qi Wuwei's attack was already coming.

Gu Zhufeng just said to himself that his life is over. A ray of light appeared on his body, and a young man's figure appeared out of thin air. He stretched out his hand and blocked the blow for Gu Zhufeng.

"Uncle, help!" Gu Zhufeng shouted quickly when he saw the young man's figure.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Qi..." The young man with white hair and childish face looked at Qi Wuwei and frowned.

"Go away!" Qi Wuwei shouted angrily and slapped Gu Zhufeng with another palm.

The young man's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand again to block the blow for Gu Zhufeng.

However, even though he blocked the blow, the young man's figure quickly dimmed.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, very good!" The young man's figure sneered and disappeared out of thin air.

In the other direction, Teng Shengwu, who was being targeted by Sirius, tried his best to dodge, but still couldn't completely dodge, and was bitten by Sirius on his right arm. Sirius shook his head slightly, and Teng Shengwu's entire arm was torn off.

Swallowed into the mouth by the Sirius.

Almost at the same time, Zong Hou and others dodged and fled while simultaneously activating the sound-transmitting jade talismans on their bodies.

"Xiao Hei is too cruel!" Although he had seen Xiao Hei devouring Jia Jinghui's companions last time in Wangjiang Tower, now that he saw Xiao Hei so violent and bloody again, Yang Hao was still speechless in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"These two guys are too incompetent. When they transformed into gods to kill Yuanying, they only killed one, but they were not completely killed." The little bald man looked pityful.

"Reinforcements can't be that fast, right?" Yang Hao said.

In Yang Hao's view, even though these people sent out a distress signal, it would take a while for their reinforcements to arrive. With the fierce energy of Qi Wuwei and Xiao Hei, it would take a while for them to kill a few more.
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