Hong Feiyi was furious. He didn't expect that Liang Shaochong would dare to attack him first. The anger that had been accumulated in his chest erupted like a volcano. He swayed and dodged away.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and he became like a ten-foot-tall giant. He raised his right fist like an angry lion and smashed it out.
A "Ya Mo True God" that was more than two feet tall jumped out. The sacred horn on its head was about five inches long. A brilliant purple holy light bloomed from behind, and its body jumped towards Liang Shao like lightning.[
Although Hong Feiyi is still a Da Mao disciple, his high-level Xuanpin pulse sense reaches 114 centimeters, and he is a genius cultivator who can produce pulse energy.
Not everyone can condense this kind of pulse energy. Only the geniuses among geniuses have a chance.
Chai Yuan is a higher energy that is purer, purer, and more terrifying. Although it is not as terrifying as the chai gate, it has characteristics that are not specific to the chai gate.
That is, under its influence, one can practice the Pulse Skills at the current level of cultivation.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for Hong Feiyi to successfully cultivate the fourth level of the "Purple Sky Heart Sutra" because his cultivation level is not high enough. Behind the "Ya Demon True God", a layer of purple holy light is condensed out.
After throwing out a punch, Hong Feiyi looked at Liang Shaochong proudly, his eyes full of disdain.
The meaning is very obvious. When provoking Liang Shaochong, you can actually condense the "Ya Mo True God" with eight inches of holy horns. So what? Then you can condense the purple holy light again and take a look?
"Open your dog eyes!"
Liang Shaochong sneered, rushed forward again, and followed with his right fist.
"Boom!"
Purple light reflected the sky, and there were continuous explosions in the air, as if gold and iron were clashing, and thunder was vibrating. A huge vortex of purple light, blooming with thousands of auspicious colors, and thousands of rays of rays of light, suddenly appeared.
The "True God of Yamo", which was about one foot tall, with eight-inch sacred horns on its head and blooming with brilliant purple light, suddenly appeared out of thin air, exuding majesty like a mountain, roared angrily, and made a huge sound like
The roar of the wild lion is deafening.
As soon as Liang Shaochong's "Ya Mo True God" appeared, the opponent's "Ya Mo True God" immediately collapsed.
"You can actually condense the purple holy light and appear? No, this is impossible? You are still an upper-level pulse disciple at the ninth level of pulse sense. There is no pulse element in your body at all. How can you condense the purple holy light and come out?" Hong Feiyi
Terrified, he stepped back and whispered.
It turned out that when Liang Shaochong fought with them, he had always suppressed his true strength and only showed that he had high-level Xuanpin Pulse Sense and was an upper-level Pulse Disciple of the Ninth Level Pulse Sense Realm.
"There are still many things you don't know! Tell me quickly, where did you put He Yunyun?" Liang Shaochong sneered and walked towards Hong Feiyi step by step.
"Wonderful! So wonderful! I haven't seen such a wonderful performance in a long time." At this moment, the tall and thin man who had never expressed any expression suddenly stood up, clapped his hands, and kept praising.
He stepped up in the air, his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, very free and elegant. He looked like he was strolling in the courtyard, but his speed was very fast, and he suddenly came to Liang Shaochong's side.
"Yes, Commander-in-Chief!" Hong Feiyi also put on a proud attitude at this time and said respectfully to the tall and thin man.[
"You are no match for him, retreat!" The tall and thin man said slowly without even looking at him.
"Yes!" Hong Feiyi immediately retreated.
The tall and thin man looked Liang Shaochong up and down and said slowly: "I am a general soldier of the Ling Mo Legion formed by His Highness Ling Mozi. My name is Xu Xiangfei. If I guess correctly, you are not from His Highness Chen Mozi.
"
"Oh! Why do you say that?" Liang Shaochong focused his eyes and stared at the other person coldly. He found that this person looked ordinary on the surface, but he suppressed a powerful aura in his body, as wide as the sea and as high as a mountain.
Towering, it gives people a feeling of invincibility.
Xu Xiangfei sneered and said slowly: "It's very simple, because I know almost all of His Highness Chen Mozi. And especially people like you, the 'Ya Demon True God' with eight-inch sacred horns, I know all of them."
We know each other, and have a close friendship with each other. I have many scars on my body, all of which are gifts from them."
He said that the so-called friendship is actually a deep grudge!
"How can you be so sure? What if I am someone secretly trained by His Highness Chen Mozi?" Liang Shaochong said with a slight smile.
Xu Xiangfei's murderous intention suddenly appeared, disappeared in a flash, and said coldly: "It's even more impossible. If you were a confidant secretly cultivated by His Highness Chen Mozi, he would never let you go out?"
Liang Shaochong frowned, but still smiled and asked: "Why?"
"If you come out, you are seeking death. If one comes out, we will kill one; if a pair comes out, we will kill a pair. People like you will also have a certain status in the Holy Religion in the future. If you are attracted by His Highness Chen Mozi, you must be
A terrifying power. As long as something is detrimental to His Highness Ling Mozi, our Ling Mo Legion will kill you with one word!" Xu Xiangfei said with murderous intent.
"Haha! What a kill! Did the leader just ignore it?" Liang Shaochong said, laughing up to the sky.
"As long as we do it without being noticed, what can the leader do to us? Therefore, His Highness Chen Mozi will not easily ask you to come out and take risks. Even if you are asked to come out, you will not come out alone. There will definitely be a lot of protection around you.
Your person exists. But now, you are the only one around you? Tell me, am I right?" Xu Xiangfei suddenly took a step forward and analyzed.
Liang Shaochong smiled slightly and said, "So what if it's right? So what if it's wrong?"
"If you speak to me, you will die. If you don't do it right, you will die immediately." The murderous intent reappeared on Xu Xiangfei's face, and a sudden fierce and fierce violence erupted from his body, surging like a violent wind, making people suffocating.
"Well! This person has been hiding his strength just now, and now he finally reveals his true cultivation level. He is actually a mid-level pulse warrior with a high-level Xuanpin and has reached the fourth level of the pulse gate." Liang Shaochong was slightly surprised. This person's
His cultivation level is far higher than Gongsun Yang who was killed last time.
"Perhaps the scariest thing is not that. Hong Feiyi possesses the 'Ya Demon True God' with a five-inch long sacred horn, and he still respects this person. It seems that this person is at least a 'Ya Demon True God' with a five-inch long sacred horn."
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Liang Shaochong continued to think in his mind: "He is talking so much to me now because he wants me to join Ling Mozi's organization. Huh, if I agree, I won't agree."
After a while, Xu Xiangfei saw that Liang Shaochong remained silent and seemed a little impatient, and asked: "How is it? What do you think about it?"
"What do you think about it?" Liang Shaochong immediately pretended to be stupid and asked.
"You..." Xu Xiangfei seemed to be so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out and flashed fiercely, but then he hid himself and said slowly.
"As long as you agree to join Ling Mozi's Ling Mo Legion, I can propose to the commander-in-chief that you start as a senior captain. You must know that in our Ling Mo Legion, the minimum requirement for a captain must be a junior.
Class Pulse Scholar, but you have special circumstances and can be admitted on a merit-based basis."
In the Ling Mo Legion, from top to bottom, it can be divided into seven levels, namely, commander, commander, commander, admiral, general, captain, and soldier. Each level is divided into junior high school and junior high school.
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