"It's true that the evil one files the complaint first, which is the most ridiculous thing in the world. The skill of changing one's face is really tested over time. I have opened my eyes today." Zhao Shoushou sneered, and his heart was more determined than ever towards the murderous intention of the three people.
This kind of people know how to stay dormant and keep their heads down. The only thing they want to do is to fight for the chance to save their lives at all costs. If their cultivation level improves one day in the future, they will definitely seek revenge again. They believe in "it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."
Zhao Shoushou, who has always believed in the principle of cutting off the grass and eradicating the roots, naturally would not leave such a big hidden danger. Moreover, the monk who begged for mercy was not a master of spiritual practice, and the hatred that flickered in his eyes was naturally invisible.
Therefore, when the Lancet struck out, the fate of the three evil cultivators who had been so proud and domineering had already been doomed. Naturally, the first one to fall was the monk in Buddhist robes.
One: The monks in Buddhist robes have the highest cultivation level and have reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining. If there is enough opportunity, there may be hope of building a foundation in the future; second: For this kind of appearance, kindness and inner treachery,
The monk who is good at pretending is disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
Under the combined urging of the two reasons, it was expected that Zhao Shoushou made this choice. As for the remaining two evil cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, the Shui surnamed cultivator can entangle one, and the Bronze Ge can intercept one, so there is no chance of escape.
"Why are you standing there stunned? If you don't kill them quickly, do you want to save their lives?" Zhao Shoushou shouted coldly, waking up the Shui monk who was deep in thought but had not yet woken up.
As a monk in the foundation building stage, Zhao Shoushou could easily kill three evil cultivators in the later stage of Qi refining even if he single-handedly killed them. However, he needed to put his first possible follower through a rigorous test in the future.
According to Zhao Shoushou's plan, if everything goes well, the Shui monk will hold a very important position in the oasis in the future. If he does not have enough strength, how can he convince the public?
"Senior, don't worry, Shui Zhihua will definitely cut off a person's head with his own hands to avenge the hatred of chasing him for thousands of miles." The monk named Shui gritted his teeth and vowed, and quickly waved the magic weapon in his hand to kill his most vicious third brother.
Will leave.
"He is a man of spirit, and Fei's rescue was not in vain." Zhao Shoushou nodded with satisfaction, turned around and launched a powerful and continuous attack on the other two evil cultivators.
Among the three evil cultivators, the one in the most dangerous situation is naturally the monk in Buddhist robes. Under the successive attacks of the semi-spiritual lancet, two first-level high-grade magic weapons have been cut off from the front in a short period of time.
The attack power of this lancet in the hands of Zhao Shoushou was completely different from that of the ancestor of the Jin family, and its power was no longer inferior to that of a normal second-level low-grade spiritual weapon.
Those who don’t know the details of the lancet must go all out in the battle. No monk can underestimate it. What’s more, the two people in front of them are only in the late stage of Qi refining. They can’t even be called opponents. They are just chattering.
Just chopping melons and vegetables.
"Bullying the weak with the strong will lead to victory without using force. If we have the same level of cultivation and kill us, then we will be convinced and die without regrets." In the blink of an eye, there were already three or five deep visible bones on the body of the monk in Buddhist robes.
Of the wounds, the most critical one is undoubtedly the three inches below the Dantian.
Listening to the words in his words, he was very angry at Zhao Shoushou for bullying the small ones, and wanted to use a simple but effective method of stimulating generals to gain a chance of survival.
It's a pity that the person he chose was wrong. If it were a monk with a strong self-esteem and a noble family, he might have suppressed his cultivation.
However, Zhao Shoushou had walked on the verge of life and death several times and had no sense of the dignity of some so-called monks in the foundation-building period. His only belief was not to leave any trouble for his future practice.
"It's just a person's way of treating the person's body. Why is it surprising?" Zhao Shoushou smiled contemptuously, but he accelerated the strength and frequency of the attack.
Zhao Shoushou, with his dignity as a foundation-building monk, easily suppressed the two evil cultivators. On the other side, the water-surnamed monk also showed real fighting power, and even managed to gain the upper hand even though he was seriously injured.
After some secret observation, he was basically satisfied. Even if he trained well in the future, there would be a chance of being promoted to the foundation building stage.
"Forget it, you are lucky to meet someone. This child's play battle is about to end. Lancet, imperial, water needle technique, come out." When he became serious, the two people still had some fighting back.
The evil cultivator with such power has become a dead soul under the sword in just a blink of an eye.
The two evil cultivators were slightly lower in cultivation, but Zhao Shoushou would not let go of the storage bag hanging on his waist. Since he made a living by robbing houses, he must still have some considerable wealth.
For him, who is currently in a state of poverty, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are, and any resource cannot be easily let go.
"It's such a life-saving spell, but it's still far from enough to slip away under someone's nose." Looking at the fighting monks with the surname Shui and the ruthless Lao San, his consciousness shot past unintentionally, but he discovered that
Something is wrong.
Every movement of the fighting monks was very stiff, and the expressions on their faces were the same, even when they were injured, there was no change.
Since it is quite easy to find traces of evil cultivators with flaws, and an unexpected collapse of the desert revealed their figure, Zhao Shoushou waved his lancet with both hands and shot a big head into the sky.
This unexpected battle has just come to an end.
"Shui Zhihua accidentally disturbed the senior's Qingxiu. This life-saving grace is unforgettable, but it made the senior call him in the future. He was shattered into pieces on the mountain of swords and under the sea of fire. There was never a word of retreat." Shui Zhihua knelt down on his knees and lowered his head.
Bow down.
"It was just done casually. The evil cultivators who were chasing after him have already been killed. What are their plans?" Zhao Shoushou asked calmly and nonchalantly.
"I was lucky enough to save my life today with the help of my seniors. If my seniors would not give up, I would be willing to do my best." Shui Zhihua is indeed a transparent person.
"I am also a casual cultivator. I found a spiritual place in this desert. I still lack a person to summon me, but I don't know anything about you. If you are willing to plant a blood soul seal, you can
How about staying here?" At this time, Zhao Shoushou revealed his true purpose.
"Junior is willing" may be because he knew that even if he left and was hunted by the Shui family, there would never be a good outcome, so he agreed happily.
"No matter who your enemy is, since you are willing to plant the Blood Soul Seal, I will naturally shoulder the responsibility in the future. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will help you avenge your hatred." A slap in the face to a sweet date is management.
Zhao Shoushou knows the true meaning of this.
From now on, Zhao Shoushou has embarked on the path of spiritual practice. Finally, his first follower has appeared, and he can control his life and death at any time without the possibility of betrayal. He is basically satisfied with this.