Martial World Chapter 1338: Discovering the spiritual roots

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"Black python, seeing Aura is equivalent to the weakest in the early days of the gods ..."

When Lin Ming Thought moves, he can perceive the approximate strength of this python. Such strength is certainly not worth mentioning to himself, but for the few Sacred Land disciples behind him, it is enough. They drank a pot.

Lin Ming went on calmly. According to the normal situation, if he is really an rogue cultivator, if he takes another ten steps, he will definitely die.

Lin Ming didn't want to expose his strength so soon. When he moved Thought, a mark of God's dream that no one else could even notice slowly floated out, submerged into the swamp silently, and got into the black python Skull.

The black python trembled, and then it felt like a sea of ​​spiritual illusions, and it was just a moment before it fell into a lethargic state.

Lin Ming just walked over with everyone intact.

Along the way, Lin Ming encountered danger several times, and silently invaded the sea of ​​spirits of those fierce beasts in accordance with the laws of God's Dream, and resolved instantly, so far he has not been attacked once.

This makes the bald young man wonder, why is this boy, Luck so good?

The bald young man was thinking, Lin Ming said timidly: "Senior Brother, already most of the time, do you think ..."

The bald young man frowned, and he knew that Lin Ming was going to change it back.

I thought that Lin Ming couldn't live so long. I didn't expect that he hadn't been attacked for so long. Maybe ... the Black Marsh here is not as dangerous as I thought?

"The greedy life is afraid of death, it's really nothing! Zhongfeng. You should change him." The bald young man said to the big young man around him.

"No problem." Chong Feng looked confident.

Although these people are the core disciples of Tianming Da Sacred Land, and even a few are named disciples of Tianmingzi, in fact, the disciples of Tianmingzi are divided into five grades, and the named disciples are the lowest. There are tens of thousands, and they are updated every ten years. It is also normal for them to die in the jungle of magic, which is the price that geniuses must experience.

The bald young man patted Chongfeng on the shoulder and said, "I'm afraid I think too much. If this black swamp is not so dangerous. It doesn't matter."

"OK."

Chong Feng replaced Lin Ming, and the team continued to move forward, but it took only a while for Lin Xiang to feel that there were several lurking giant beasts not far from the front. A ten-foot-long giant crocodile. Lurking underground. Under this giant crocodile, there are three black pythons, which cover their Aura with the help of mud. Generally martial artist cannot detect at all.

Zhong Feng walked up without knowing it. At this moment, the giant crocodile suddenly jumped up and bit down at Zhong Feng.

"Roar!"

The horrible roar shook the eardrums, and the heavy front was shocked. The heavy hammer in his hand smashed down and hit the back of the giant crocodile. He was expert in the late Shenhai. This hammer smashed down like a mountain falling, Even if this crocodile skin is thick and thick, it is a scream and it is flying!

However, at the moment when the giant crocodile was smashed into flight, three black pythons emerged from under the giant crocodile, stabbing at the heavy front like a large siege spear.

"Be careful!"

The bald youth exclaimed, but it was late!

The heavy force is exhausted at this time, new strength is not born, and it is impossible to resist the attack of three black pythons. These black pythons and the previous giant crocodile are already symbiotic. The giant crocodile jumped to attract attention, and the black python initiated the Second sneak attack!

This kind of sneak attack is extremely defensive. Many experts have to hate it!

"Oh!"

While ignoring the danger of breaking the meridian, Chong Feng forcedly operated his power and smashed a python in one punch, but was torn by the second python to protect his body True Yuan. There was no time to react at all. The last python penetrated The heavy chest left!

Blood spray!

"Damn!"

Baldheads and others rushed to kill the python.

The giant crocodile wanted to fight back and was also killed by the crowd. Their strength is actually not strong, which is equivalent to the late strength of human Shenhai. Strong is strong in their weird attack methods, double sneak attacks, and It's the nourishing energy, and all the power is infused in the blow of their sneak attack, which can make the martial artist stronger than them! This is the danger of Black Marsh.

At this time, Chong Feng's body was **** and his face turned purple, which was obviously a symptom of severe poison.

"Heavy front!"

"Junior Brother!"

The disciples of Tianming Grand Sacred Land came up and saw that Zhongfeng had a big hole in his left chest, his heart was torn, and his blood was dark. Unless there is a sky order Core Level Medicine Pill, impossible will not survive.

These people are only two or three people headed by bald youths. They are named disciples of Tianmingzi. The others are ordinary Inner Sect disciples. How can they have Tianjie Core Level Medicine Pill, which is a level of Medicine Pill that is equal to Daqian Shidan, and all of them Add them up, ten times more, and you can't afford them.

"I'm not saved."

Shen Sheng, a bald young man, said that his face was ugly.

Zhong Feng groaned in pain, this snake venom hurts into the bone marrow, he struggled, his fingers were deeply inserted into the mud, and his face was unwilling, but because the blood was flowing too fast, his chest was completely torn, He couldn't even make a sound.

"Junior Brother, sorry, venomous snake venom, extremely painful, I ca n’t solve it, I can only end it for you." The bald young man talked with his hand, and fell directly into the throat of the heavy front. His eyes were white, and his breath was broken on the spot.

The bald youth stood up like a sinking face, staring at Lin Ming suddenly, like a beast staring at prey, his eyes were extremely cruel.

"It's all your **** thing! If it weren't you, how could I Junior Brother die?"

The fierce roar of the bald young man and his murderous eyes. In his opinion, Lin Ming should have been exploring the road ahead. If he did not ask for a change of position, the heavy front would not die.

Lin Ming is okay when he explores the road. If he replaces the heavy front, the heavy front will die. From the perspective of the bald young man, this is him Junior Brother Dai Linming is dead. In his mind, they are so big Sacred Land A disciple's finger is better than Lin Ming rogue cultivator Life is ten thousand times more precious.

"Do you really think you have equal rights with us? The rogue cultivator of Moshi great world is just some ants. You are the bigger one among the ants. What is it? Get me ahead and explore the road. Or you will die now! "

Facing the bald young man holding a blood-stained knife, Lin Ming didn't hide his murderous power, Lin Ming kept silent and went forward to explore the road.

As the bald young man said, Lin Ming and these people are not equal at all, but the ants are not Lin Ming, but the disciples of Tianming University Sacred Land.

Lin Ming explores the road, naturally there is no danger, he easily let those beasts attacked into a deep sleep.

"How is it possible ... this boy, Luck is so good." The bald young man's face was very ugly, and he was about to pass through this black swamp. One of the messages passed into the mind of the bald youth.

The bald youth in the heart was startled, "I found the Primordial spiritual root!"

"What!"

The disciples around looked at the bald young man one after another, Lin Ming also moved in the heart and looked back.

"Three thousand miles northeast, the disciples of Luo Fantang found Primordial Linggen! Let's hurry to support! Hurry up!"

The bald young man said, flying straight to the northeast!

Lin Ming took a breath and he was waiting for this moment!

He will follow the squad of bald youths, ignore the clamor of these people, not expect them to find the Primordial spiritual roots, the magical jungle is unknown for thousands of miles, and if they want to find Primordial spiritual roots with their team, it is tantamount to haystack .

He is counting on other people from Tianming University Sacred Land, millions of disciples, and maybe even tens of millions of rogue cultivator, looking for efficiency more than ten thousand times his own.

More than ten disciples of Tianming Grand Sacred Land flew up and chased the bald youths away. Lin Ming naturally followed and flew in a hurry.

When these people returned, they chose the same way to return. This was a clever decision. The beasts along the way were hypnotized by Lin Ming, and there would be no trouble.

"This stupid man has caught up with him, fortunately, he is still useful."

The bald young man thought that he had scared Lin Ming just now. He should have fled this time. He didn't expect to have the courage to follow up.

"Hey, there's nothing he can do if he doesn't keep up. He can't live in the jungle alone, it must be reduced to the food of a beast."

Tianming Da Sacred Land's disciples ignored Lin Ming at all, flying faster and faster, but Lin Ming seemed to be unable to keep up, but never left behind. (To be continued ...)