Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 219: Master Uncle?
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Yang Gongfeng's face is constantly changing, a bit ugly. He originally thought that dealing with the only remaining late-stage cultivator of the God Transformation Realm was just a matter of getting caught. Who knows that the blue-robed silver-haired old man does not follow the normal routine to play the cards, and comes up as a choice He revealed that he had no desire to live.
In normal times, fighting normally, no matter how amazing the monks in the transformation of the gods, Yang Zhuan will not look too much in his eyes, but facing the blue-robed silver-haired old man who wants to expose himself to the soul, he feels a bit tricky , Even if he couldn't kill the blue-robed silver-haired old man with his means in a short time, that would give him a chance to expose his soul.
He is the same as the white skirt woman Su Fu. He uses the Qin family for everything on weekdays. Now that he has finally come out to work, he naturally wants to show his strength in front of Qin Qing. Only the stronger his strength, the Qin family can The more you value them, the more and more resources they will get for cultivation.
"Swish..."
While Yang Gongfeng was still secretly anxious, a slight breaking wind sounded, and a small gray light with a dim halo flew directly to the blue-robed silver-haired old man.
If you look closely, you will find that the tiny gray light comes from a long gray needle as long as a thumb, and this long gray needle is thrown out from the hand of Su Jiong, a woman in white skirt.
The gray flying needle pierced the silver-haired old man in the blue robe, and the first to bear the brunt was his ethereal black soul, and a small muffled sound came from the silver-haired old man in the blue robe.
Then I saw the blue-robed and silver-haired old man's face stiffened, and then his whole body trembled, with painful eyes in his eyes. The primordial spirit, who was still majestic just now, quickly became dim, as if he had suffered something. He was hit hard, and with the passage of time, the spirit of the silver-haired old man in the blue robe continued to languish.
"Ahhhh...what the **** is this?"
Under this sudden pain, the blue-robed silver-haired old man seemed to feel that his soul was about to be torn apart. You must know that the Yinlingzong technique he has cultivated has reached the point of being superb, and his soul is no longer weaker than those ordinary The cultivator who had just broken through the realm of Linghai, if he said that his body was seriously injured, the blue-robed silver-haired old man could understand it, but the astonishing injury caused by this soul was quite puzzled to him.
The blue-robed silver-haired old man’s voice changed a little because of the pain from his lungs, and his throat was a little hoarse. He knew he couldn’t live, so in despair he chose to expose himself to the soul, but how did he know that he not only I can't expose myself to the soul, and now I have to endure such pain.
"This is the soul-breaking needle."
I don’t know if it’s for watching the blue-robed silver-haired old man dying, or for another reason. I don’t know how to worship the white-dressed woman Su who doesn’t like to talk nonsense, but I heard the blue-robed silver-haired old man’s hysterical inquiry , Answered patiently.
This soul piercing needle is not a magic weapon, it can only be regarded as a treasure, but unlike other treasures, this soul piercing needle is not a one-time consumption item, it can be used for a long time, and most other treasures are One-time consumables.
This soul-breaking needle is made of a relatively cold and vicious material, and is refined with some poisons. It does not make much contribution to the physical body, but it specifically hurts the soul of others. The stronger it is The more damage was caused by the soul, and the soul-breaking needle was tempered by the fire of the purple origin of the woman in white skirt, Su, although it was not as good as some of his own important magic weapons, the refining time was longer, After being tempered for any reason, it is powerful.
Perhaps the blue-robed and silver-haired old man can’t bear the pain, so he took his soul back directly in his consciousness, but even if it was, his soul was weakened a lot, and he suffered a lot. hurt.
As a monk, especially a monk in the Transcendent Realm, the pain he can endure must be greater than most people. The blue-robed silver-haired old man is so gloomy, which shows how great the pain he has endured.
As the spirit of the blue-robed silver-haired old man took it back, the violent and strong power of the cold began to dissipate. Yang Zhufeng saw this situation, his heart moved, and the flying sword in his hand bloomed dazzlingly The brilliance of the sky, the sky full of sword energy emerged directly.
"Boom."
The blue-robed silver-haired old man was instantly killed by this sky full of sword aura. The blue-robed silver-haired old man, who was already fainted, had the least resistance, and his body was directly exposed under this sword aura.
The wounds all over his body were dripping with blood. Even so, the body of the blue-robed silver-haired elder was not smashed. It can be seen that his strength is much stronger than the other elders, but even this can’t prevent his fall. , The **** body fell directly to the ground, there was still a little bit of life from head to toe, even the heavily wounded soul was also beheaded under the fierce sword aura of Yang worship.
Yang Zongfeng is different from other monks. He practiced many exercises. He walked all the way to the Linghai Realm. He only had a passion for swordsmanship. He put all his thoughts on swordsmanship, and he focused on swordsmanship. Decisive, so his sword spirit is more powerful than ordinary people.
Seeing the death of the last Yin Lingzong elder, everyone was a little silent. No one took the lead to break the peace. I am afraid that they fell into a brief calm, and the worms, song and birds were restored in the forest next to the village. The noise, if it weren't for the corpses left by a few people, maybe everything was like nothing happened.
The three monks in the realm of transforming gods were killed by the two worshippers of the Qin family, and they were all wiped out in less than half a stick of incense. As for Elder Wu, he died purely under Yuan Jing's men.
The woman in white skirt Su Jifeng silently retracted her soul-breaking needle, and Yang Gongfeng returned to Qin Qing's side, as if other things had nothing to do with them.
"Those scum of the Yin Ling Sect, whoever kills the spoils belongs to whoever kills. Elder Wu is yours, right?"
Qin Qing put away the magic treasures and storage rings scattered on the ground by the blue-robed silver-haired old man, the burly ugly man, and the glamorous woman, and then turned back to Yuan Jing and asked softly, although Qin's family is rich and powerful, The wealth of the God Realm was not to be underestimated, and was naturally put away.
Yuan Jing nodded and said nothing, not to mention that Elder Wu’s share was given to him. Even if Qin Qing took all of it, he would have no opinion. If today is not Qin Qing’s arrival, the final outcome of the matter will evolve. Even if she is immortal, she must take off a layer of skin. The most important point is that she is not very interested in magic weapons at all. At the point where she is, she just wants to pursue strength blindly. A direct disciple of Dongyue Jianchi, she has a lot more resources than the average person.
When Zhao Jiuge heard what Qin Qing said, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. They had already divided the spoils. Then they killed Liu Jingan and obtained the cold flame flower and other items. Whether it belonged to him or to Qin Qing, although Qin previously Qing said that whoever killed it would belong to whoever, but Hanyanhua was too important to him, and he didn't want to make some mistakes.
As if seeing Zhao Jiuge's expression and guessing Zhao Jiuge's careful thoughts, Qin Qing said in a good and funny way, "Liu Jingan's share is yours, no one will grab it from you."
At this time, the two Qin Clan’s offerings could not help but look at Zhao Jiuge a little bit differently. You must know that Qin Qing rarely treats people so politely on weekdays. Even those monks with advanced levels of cultivation are at best acting on occasion. They are a little puzzled by Qin Qing. Why would he treat a little spiritual pill realm cultivator so special?
Zhao Jiuge smiled happily, like a child got his favorite toy.
With the extinction of the Yin Ling Sect, the few people present became more relaxed and relaxed, only Yuan Jing's expression was a little heavy.
"The sub-point sect of the Yin Lingzong in Leizhou, have you sent someone to annihilate it? If it is not for our Dongyue Jianchi, send someone to it immediately."
Seeing the tragic scene of the entire small village where the corpses were turned into the ground, Yuan Jing felt indescribable. She hated these evil cultivations that only cared about her own selfish desires. To treat them, she could only kill them all.
Hearing this, Qin Qing's face is also a little ugly. So many innocent people have died tragically. Although it has nothing to do with them, this is Leizhou, and it is the territory of these forces. Let these evil cultivators do They felt deeply self-blame for things like Tucun.
"Don't worry, I have sent two worshippers from the Linghai realm and a team of Qin's law enforcement team to the Yinlingzong. Before tomorrow, I will let the entire Leizhou Yinlingzong disciple not stay. "
Qin Qing’s charming face is icy, and she is no exception to this evil cultivation that everyone hates. As a monk, her strength is above ordinary people, but she relies on her own cultivation to regard human life as Caustics, this is shameless by people in the right way.
Just as Qin Qing’s voice just fell, the expressions of Yang Gongfeng, who was wearing a blue shirt, and Su Jiong, a woman in white skirt, suddenly changed, because they suddenly felt a strong breath rushing towards here. Only the two of them felt it at first, and it didn't take long for Qin Qing and Yuan Jing to feel it. The four of them looked at the source of the aura. As for Pei Susu and Zhao Jiuge's weak cultivation, they didn't notice anything at all.
Not long after, a rainbow-like aura appeared in everyone’s eyes. When they got closer, they realized that it was the light emitted by a seemingly ordinary flying sword, but the speed was reaching the extreme, both sides of the flying sword. You can clearly see the ripples that split in the space.
The four of them have solemn expressions. Just feeling that momentum from so far can give them a sense of oppression, as if they can't breathe. Several people secretly guessed in their hearts that the Yin Lingzong still has such a strong presence in Leizhou. By?
The rainbow-like aura kept coming towards them, getting closer and closer. At this time, Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu naturally noticed such a big movement, and they could see the ordinary flying sword far away. There are two figures on it.
"Qing girl, you also think of the Yinlingzong too simple. If I hadn't taken the action just now, I am afraid that not only would the fellows of the Yinlingzong escape, but also the two worshippers of the Qin family and the team. Die there."
The voice has been heard before the person arrived. When the voice fell, the aura appeared in front of everyone. When the two figures were exposed, the aura slowly dissipated.
The two figures, one old and one young, have the same costumes. Even the wine gourd around the waist is exactly the same, but the size is slightly different.
Among them, the middle-aged man had an airy breath, with his hands behind his back, with free and easy colors. At this moment, a pair of eyes looked at Zhao Jiuge with a smile but a smile. The child next to him was a little immature. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but wondered, this is not Wang Baojun and his precious apprentice.
But seeing these two people was not him, but Yuan Jing, who stepped forward slightly and shouted respectfully.
"Uncle Shi, why are you here."