Chapter 142 Is this the second floor of the foundation?
Wang Fengxiang stared at those eyes, seemed to have some realization in his heart, and said with a wry smile, "Brother Xu's strength is far superior to me, why should I use this despicable method to deceive me?"
The boy's conceited smile was stunned, and his narrowed eyes emitted a cold light. He did not expect that his exquisite disguise could be seen.
Wang Fengxiang answered his doubts, "Everyone who controls animals is in harmony with the master's intentions."
He glanced at the door, and there was no big yellow dog. "Wangcai has a sharp nose than an ordinary dog. You just made a scared look to confuse me. Although I was deceived by you, Dahuang was quite happy to see you, as if she was to you
Very close.
I didn't care about it just now, but now I looked at your eyes carefully.
Do you know that no matter how a person changes his appearance and the shape of his eyes, he cannot change the unique light contained.
Most people may not notice it, but I, who have been with spiritual beasts all year round, have studied this. Otherwise, if Panlong Mountain is so big and there are so many spiritual beasts, how can I distinguish it?"
The boy suddenly realized, as if he was convinced. Suddenly, the cold light suddenly showed a ferocious expression, "Who was the king, did you call me a beast?"
"Brother Xu is quick-witted, admire him!"
Wang Fengxiang lay on the ground with weak limbs, sneering stubbornly, "My last name is Xu, I am loyal to you, but I didn't expect you to be ill-involved and attack me in the most dangerous situation."
"Then I can't blame me! If you want to blame me, you'll blame you for being too stupid!"
Xu Kang smiled disdainfully, reached out to touch his hand on his face, revealing his true face.
Once upon a time, this face was so gentle and so close in Wang Fengxiang's eyes, but now only hatred and disgust are left.
The humble emotions of the ant could not affect Xu Kang. He touched his nose and said, "Wang Fengxiang, I will share with you and I. I will hand over the demon frog, and I will give you a way out."
"How could I believe you?"
Wang Fengxiang spitted at the side and pressed his hand on his chest. As long as Xu Kang acted rashly, he would kill the demon frog.
It’s also great to disgust this bastard before dying!
"I came for the demon frog and did not want to kill you. As long as I hand it over, I will let it go!"
Wang Fengxiang refused to comment and just performed coldly beside him. Xu Kang took out a pack of elixirs from his pocket, took out two and handed them to Wang Fengxiang, "This is the antidote."
"Everyone and every other have to die, are you afraid of you?"
Wang Fengxiang took one and stuffed it into his mouth. His fatigue gradually subsided. In order to prevent the medicine from being toxic, he could sit cross-legged for a while.
I felt that my meridians were smooth and my dantian sea of consciousness was as normal. I looked at Xu Kang with suspicion, walked into the store, and stuffed the remaining antidote into Wangcai's mouth.
The big yellow dog jumped up from the ground after half a cup of tea and bared his teeth at Xu Kang.
Outside the store, Wang Fengxiang looked around, stood in a convenient position to escape, and said vigilantly, "Are you talking seriously?"
Xu Kang showed his usual gentle smile, "Of course, take it seriously."
Then he stretched out his palm and his eyes were in a tangle.
Xu Kang is sure that life and the demon frog, Wang Fengxiang will certainly choose life.
But he wasted too much time here, and he was already tired of this kind of playing house game.
As long as you get the three-eyed demon frog, you will slap this mother-in-law and mother's man to death.
In his hot eyes, Wang Fengxiang reluctantly took out the three-eyed demon frog and held it in his palm. Seeing the flame-like mark on his forehead, Xu Kang's heart suddenly became hot.
Licking his dry and cracked lips, he stretched out his slender five fingers, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.
Suddenly, an extremely vicious and vicious force exuding a cold breath quietly approached his back of his heart. At an emergency, when Xu Kang snatched the demon frog and tried to avoid it, the cold breath had already penetrated into his body.
In an instant, the blood in the body almost solidified, the meridians were blocked, and the whole person trembled violently due to the cold.
"Super the demon frog and spare you all the time!"
With a loud shout, the burly fat sea appeared from the darkness, and the long sword shining with cold light cut out a thin thread in the air, and the shadows swayed, cutting the air.
Xu Kang, who wanted to kill Wang Fengxiang, retreated quickly and avoided this misty knife.
He quickly put away the demon frog, his eyes crossed the fat sea and sneered...
Turn around and run.
The aura that was attacked was definitely not emitted by Fat Dahai. There was a master behind Pang Dahai.
With the current body that cannot resist, escaping is the best choice.
From the darkness in the distance, "I, Xu Kang, will avenge you today! Wash your neck and wait!"
Xu Kang had to find a place to heal his wounds first, then return to Xuanyin Sect and calculate the account on the evil spirit coach.
By then, the army was approaching, and the evil spirit church paid the price for what happened today.
Xu Kang fled, Pang Dahai put away his knife, and the voice behind him said, "Junior brother, this person is handed over to you to deal with it. As for the little thief who snatched the Demon Frog, I will personally prepare it."
"Yes~ I'm sorry, senior brothers."
Pang Dahai turned around and bowed respectfully to Yese. When he turned around, he put his knife in his hand, like a hungry wolf surrounding the lamb.
"Run, you run, little boy!"
The sword light was as bright as snow, slowly approaching in the darkness. Wang Fengxiang felt that the sword light was dazzling. Facing the foundation building, he had no possibility of escaping.
"The three-eyed demon frog has been stolen, why do you want to kill me?"
"Your father will not eat the toast or punish the wine. It has been killed by my senior brother. As for you, let's go down and accompany your father! Don't worry, no one of the Wang family can escape!"
Pang Dahai was full of joy and slaughtered the boy, letting out his anger, and then helping his senior brother kill Xu Kang and take back the demon frog.
Huh~The merits are perfect.
He suddenly stopped, his eyes staring at the void behind Wang Fengxiang with uneasy eyes, full of vigilance.
The man in a blue robe slowly fell down with a normal appearance and bowed to Wang Fengxiang, "Is this the young master of Panlongling King? I am the master of the Qingguang Peak in the Wuji Sect, and I am here to pick up the young master."
In an instant, Wang Fengxiang's tense nerves relaxed, and he felt exhausted.
Thinking of the encounter in the convoy, my father died, and the huge man cried so hard that his tears flew over his nose.
He didn't care about his decency and grabbed Mu Lei's sleeve and said, "Master Mu Peak, they killed my father, and many tribe members. The three-eyed demon frog was also snatched away, kill him, kill him~"
The last six words were almost hoarse.
Mu Lei patted his shoulder to show comfort, but his attitude was still gentle, "A person cannot be resurrected when he dies. Please feel sorry for Young Master Wang."
When the confrontation of Pang Dahai heard Mu Lei's name, what he said when his disciple Li from the sect returned from conspiracy flashed through his mind.
At that time, Li conspired to build the foundation of humanity and became the most genius in the sect. However, he was quite amazed at the wooden thunder who built the foundation of humanity before entering the illusion of Wangtian.
Although most of them are words that destroy the enemy and make me majestic, people who can make Li conspiracy talk and build foundations humanely are probably not mortals.
But looking at the breath, it is the foundation building level, and the foundation is still shallow, but I have been building third floors for a long time.
Even at the humanitarian level, I have the power to fight.
The puppet sea carried a knife on her shoulder, majestic and imposing, making her full aura.
Mu Lei smiled faintly and made a gesture of asking for help, "Please!"
The puppet sea leaped up, raised its long sword high above its head, and the sound was like a tiger.
He knew very well that he should never underestimate the human foundation building at all. He was so angry that he could fight bulls with all his strength when he took action, and all his strength was spent on this attack.
The blade tear the air and brought out a buzzing sound, which was enough to see the momentum and force sinking.
Mu Lei smiled and said, "Senior Brother Pang, you build the third floor, but I only build the first floor, so it is appropriate for me to use humanitarian spiritual power to fight you."
The man from Pang Dahai was in the sky, his muscles twisted and ferociously, shouting, "Die!"
The long sword drew a bitter arc in the air, slashing towards the forehead of the wooden thunder. The strong wind blew the blue-clothed monk's forehead with a wisp of hair.
In the midst of lightning, Mu Lei twisted his left hand gently, and a gentle but irresistible force swept Wang Fengxiang and pushed him out from under the sword force. He quickly stepped back, thudding, and retreated five feet away.
The long sword hit the ground, splashing dust, and dust filled the dust. Pang Dahai stood up, holding the handle of the knife, and stood tightly at the blue clothes on the outside until the smoke and dust completely covered his figure.
The wooden leopard robe was swaying, straight as pineapple. Looking at the disappearing figure, he was focused and did not dare to be careless at all.
As the leader of the Green Light Peak, he is no longer as nervous as before, fearing that he will not be able to convince the public or that his strength will be too weak to embarrass his master.
Humane foundation building is his first peak, and becoming the peak master is the second step to take off.
Mu Lei is still gentle and modest now, treating his brothers and disciples as well as before, but he rarely has the pressure that Mo Jiuxuan brings to his disciples.
As Mo Jiuxuan's great disciple, Mu Lei's talent is not to mention, but he is also the first choice. Now that Mo Jiuxuan has become a golden elixir, the level of the elixir has been refined is higher.
Several personal disciples were deeply touched by this.
As the eldest brother, Mu Lei received special care second only to Mo Xiaoran, and his strength grew rapidly.
Less than a year after building the foundation, I faintly touched the ceiling of the second floor of the foundation building.
Such talent also surpasses most geniuses in second-rate sects, perhaps only one or two people can compare with it.
At this moment, facing the huge sea on the third level of foundation building, he was full of confidence and did not underestimate the other party. Instead, he hid his minions and waited for a fatal blow.
A little cold light came first in the smoke and dust, and Pang Dahai's agile body followed closely behind, sending the tip of the knife to Mu Lei's throat with a very sharp move.
The white dots in the pupils gradually increased, reflecting the huge sea's hideous and sinister smile.
The next second, the smile became stagnant and turned into horror.
A blue electric ball of light that was three feet long made a harsh scream, and the face of the huge sea reflected the expression of "this impossible".
The blue electric ball touches the long knife, and the current is like a blue thin snake lingering and climbing along the blade, like a spirituality and biting the arms of the vast sea.
This sourness makes people soak that they are dying of the sky.
Pang Dahai felt like a dancer, dancing wildly after turning on the electricity and couldn't stop.
With a "bang", Pang Dahai was dressed in rags, his face was charred, and his hair was messy with black smoke, flying out like a scorched suckling pig.
Mu Lei calmed down as before and sneered, "Is this the third level of foundation building?"
Wang Fengxiang looked at the blue-clothed peak master in shock, feeling indescribable strangeness.
That foundation-building elder of the Vicious Spirit Sect, who was showing off his power in the Wang family, died so lightly?