Zhang Lei said calmly: "Brother Ling, if you take the elixir that temporarily enhances the medicine, as soon as the elixir's effect wears off, we can kill you."
As he spoke, his body shape changed, and the long sword in his hand attacked Ling Shouzhi.
Chu Lei, on the other hand, held a heavy hammer, opened and closed it widely, and swung the heavy hammer into the wind, and cooperated from the side.
"Looking for death." Ling Shouzhi's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Since the road was blocked, it was better to kill the two of them to establish prestige and deter those warriors with ill intentions.
There was only one-half of the vitality left in his body. Time passed unknowingly, and his body gradually began to feel weak. His overall strength was comparable to that of a warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the pulse condensation stage. Compared to Zhang Lei, Chu Gang and the two of them were just one step ahead.
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"ding ding ding"
The long swords collided with each other, making a clear and sweet sound. Chu Gang on the side seized the opportunity to hit Ling Shouzhi hard.
Ling Shouzhi was always on guard against Chu Gang. He tilted his body slightly and Chu Gang's heavy hammer grazed his clothes. He saw this reality and kicked Chu Gang away.
"clang"
Zhang Lei's long sword had arrived, and Ling Shouzhi hurriedly defended. The two people's vitality turned into force and blew the broken branches and leaves on the ground far away.
The marrow-washing grass in Ling Shouzhi's arms accidentally fell out at this time. When the warriors who besieged him saw the marrow-washing grass, it was as if they were seeing their biological father and mother. They immediately stopped attacking Ling Shouzhi and threw themselves towards the ground.
"I really think Ling is easy to bully." Ling Shouzhi saw that the marrow-washing grass was taken away, and his anger burned. The vitality in his Dantian continued to pour into his meridians, and the long sword in his hand turned into sword shadows and stabbed Zhang Lei.
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If it weren't for Zhang Lei and Chu Gang's intervention, the marrow-washing grass would have been in his possession long ago.
"puff."
When Zhang Lei faced Ling Shouzhi, who was two levels higher than him, both his vitality and the power of his moves were far inferior. After a few moves, he was already in a desperate situation.
At this time, Chu Gang made a sneak attack from the side, and the heavy hammer carrier whizzed towards Ling Shouzhi.
"Go to hell." Ling Shouzhi was determined to kill Zhang Lei. If he killed Zhang Lei, his back would be attacked by Chu Gang, which would not be worth the gain.
In desperation, he slashed Zhang Lei's long sword with his sword, and the vitality in his body turned into a force and poured into Zhang Lei's body. Then he turned his body and kicked away Chu Gang's heavy hammer.
"Haha, the Marrow Cleansing Grass is mine." A warrior at the fifth level of the Pulse Condensation Stage held the Marrow Cleansing Grass, got carried away for a moment, and shouted loudly.
"You can get your hands on such spiritual things?"
"That's right, go to hell." The warriors around him looked greedy and cursed one after another.
In a matter of moments, the warrior was chopped into a pile of rotten flesh, which made him feel sick.
"Hey, the time has come." Ling Xiao has been hiding in the dark, just waiting for this opportunity.
The warrior who snatched the marrow-washing grass had already separated from the battle group of Ling Shouzhi and the others. He tore off a piece of cloth from his robe and covered his face. He moved with ghostly steps, his figure drifting unsteadily, like a ghost as he flew towards the direction of the marrow-washing grass.
"Of course a future peerless master like me is the owner of the Marrow Cleansing Grass. You ordinary people also want to get involved?" A warrior at the sixth level of the pulse condensation stage held the Marrow Cleansing Grass in his hand and looked at the people nearby with disdain.
It seems that now he is already a peerless master and very arrogant.
"brush"
Before the warriors present could react, they only heard a slight sound, and a figure seemed to move past.
Immediately afterwards, the previous owner of the marrow-washing grass let out a strange cry, and the marrow-washing grass in his hand disappeared.
The warrior shouted at the top of his lungs: "Damn it, who took my marrow-washing herb?"
When the warriors near him saw the marrow-washing grass disappearing, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the warrior with unkind eyes.
Since the marrow-washing grass disappeared in his hands, it was probably hidden by him. At that moment, these warriors began to besiege the warrior.
Ling Shouzhi is a warrior at the tenth level of the pulse condensation stage. Although his realm has fallen, he still has good eyesight.
He clearly saw a masked warrior using ghostly movements to take away the marrow-washing grass from the warrior's hand. However, why did this step feel somewhat similar to the ghost step in the family?
However, the situation in front of him did not allow him to think about it so much. He gave a sharp shout and rushed towards the direction where Ling Xiao disappeared, shouting: "Boy, put down the marrow-washing grass in your hand."
Zhang Lei appeared in front of Ling Shouzhi again, blocking his way, and said with a strange smile: "Hey, you want to leave?"
"Zhang Lei, what do you mean? You have blocked me again and again. Do you think I, Ling Shouzhi, am afraid of you?"
Ling Shouzhi took a deep look at the direction in which Ling Xiao disappeared, and his murderous intent was revealed, and he said sternly: "Don't think that you and Chu Gang can keep me by joining forces."
After saying that, the long sword in his hand struck Zhang Lei again.
"***, it's so dangerous. If I hadn't been lucky enough to break through to the sixth level of the pulse condensation stage, I'm afraid it would be impossible to snatch the marrow-washing grass."
Ling Xiao's figure was walking quickly in the forest, his body was wandering and uncertain, as if he were a ghost.
Thinking of the thrilling scene of snatching the Marrow Washing Grass just now, although he was not noticed by the nearby warriors, several powerful warriors discovered his traces. It was just because Ling Xiao's movement was too weird that they had
I just didn't pursue him out of concern.
What concerned him was Ling Shouzhi's look. He was afraid that Ling Shouzhi would recognize him.
He didn't dare to stay in Death Valley. If he encountered hard rocks and the marrow-washing grass was taken away, he would be doomed.
After leaving Death Valley, he found a rather dark forest and hid in a tree. He did not reveal himself until two days later when he was sure that no one was following him.
He took out the marrow-washing grass from his arms. Because it was separated from the earth and could not be continuously nourished, the yellow brilliance of the marrow-washing grass disappeared and it looked like an ordinary medicinal herb.
Ling Xiao knew that if the spiritual grass was kept for a long time, its medicinal properties would be greatly reduced.
But now was not the best time to devour the marrow-washing grass. He carefully placed it close to his body and swept toward the outskirts of the Blackstone Wasteland.
Ling Xiao originally planned to take Ling Ran's adventure and return to Black Rock City to take the Marrow Cleansing Herb to enhance his strength. However, it had just been less than two days since he snatched the Marrow Cleansing Herb. If he bumped into those who had gained nothing but
Warriors staying in Death Valley are in trouble.
He was cautious along the way. After all, marrow-washing grass is a natural treasure that can enhance strength and improve physical condition. No warrior can resist the temptation of natural treasures.
The journey of martial arts requires not only talent, but also chance encounters, and natural and earthly treasures are indispensable.
Take spiritual grass as an example. Different spiritual grass has different effects on warriors. It can not only enhance the strength of warriors, but can also be used as currency transactions to exchange for items of equal value.
Of course, in addition to spiritual herbs, elixirs, weapons and other items are necessary. In addition to families, sects and some powerful forces, casual warriors want to get opportunities and tie their heads to their waistbands at all times.
superior.
Before Ling Xiao was reborn, he was one of the casual cultivators. He had this kind of awareness and understood that high returns come with high risks, and he often fell into dangerous places, with his life hanging by a thread.
However, his efforts were highly rewarded. Otherwise, he would not have been able to grow from a dandy who hung out in brothels and restaurants to a Tianyuan realm master after his family was wiped out.
After walking for more than two hours, Ling Xiao returned to the Blackstone Wasteland. During this period, he did meet many casual cultivators, but he avoided them all.
It would take more than a day to return to Blackstone City. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Ling Xiao knew that the Blackstone Wasteland under the shady curtain was very dangerous.
He returned to the teahouse where he had met the Yaobang Tie Boss and his group. Before he walked in, he saw a familiar face and wondered in his heart: "Isn't that Zhang Lei, a strong man from the older generation of the Zhang family?"
At this moment, Zhang Lei was sitting in a corner of the teahouse, and there were two other people sitting on his left and right. The three of them were talking in low voices about something unknown.
It was still the old couple. Ling Xiao looked at their enthusiastic faces, but he knew the two of them very well and walked straight in.
"Objective, please come in quickly." The old man saw a look of surprise in Ling Xiao's eyes, but he hid it very well. He then enthusiastically led Ling Xiao to the empty table and put the towel on his shoulders.
I took it off and wiped the table and bench.
"Haha, father-in-law, we meet again." Ling Xiao looked at the old man and said with a half-smile.
When the old man heard this, his face froze, and he forced a smile and said: "Sir, what are you talking about? My small shop can continue to open, thanks to your patronage on weekdays."
He was filled with deep doubts. Ling Xiao had killed many people during the conflict between Tie Lao of the Yao Gang and Zhao Kuang, the Black Fox Yi Cong, and others, and was later pursued by Zhao Kuang.
Based on his understanding of Zhao Kuang, Ling Xiao would definitely be caught and brutally killed. However, two days passed without any clues related to Zhao Kuang. Instead, Ling Xiao appeared in front of him alive and kicking.
There was only one possibility, that is, Zhao Kuang was killed by the young man in front of him.
At this time, Zhang Lei and the others stood up from their seats and walked towards the door. Ling Xiao took a secret look and found that the two people following Zhang Lei actually had a black fox head tattooed between their thumb and index finger.
In addition to the obvious signs of the Black Fox Gang, some middle- and high-level people have black fox heads tattooed between their thumbs and index fingers.
Ling Xiao instantly became nervous and looked at the old man with threatening eyes. As long as the old man made any move, he would kill him.
He killed Zhao Kuang and his gang a few days ago. From the surprised look on the old man's face when he saw him just now, he knew what the old man should have guessed. If the old man revealed that he was the real murderer at this time, he would let his
The situation immediately became dangerous.
It wasn't until Zhang Lei and the others disappeared from his sight that Ling Xiao felt relieved and said to the old man: "The previous matter has been revealed." He paused and said with a proud look: "You
The guess in your heart is completely correct. The power behind me is completely beyond comparison with others. I believe you have some thoughts in your heart about what to do."
Hearing Ling Xiao's personal admission, the old man could not help but feel horrified.
How old is Ling Xiao? He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he can kill Zhao Kuang. This is not a genius that can be cultivated by ordinary family forces. Coupled with the forces behind Ling Xiao's words, the old man becomes more and more incomprehensible to Ling Xiao.
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He could tell from Ling Xiao's aura that his strength was only at the sixth level of the Pulse Condensation stage, but Ling Xiao's proud temperament was extremely natural and natural, not an act at all.
He regarded Ling Xiao as an outstanding disciple of a certain big force who went out to gain experience. People like this were often protected by powerful warriors in secret, so that he did not dare to act rashly.
He thought to himself: "The most important thing now is to save your life. When the Black Fox Gang investigates this matter and it involves me, I will report it truthfully."
He immediately promised: "I know what to do, sir, don't worry."
Ling Xiao gave him a thoughtful look, then ordered some food and drinks and started drinking alone.