Chapter 188: Mysterious Formation

Picking up the storage bag of the gray-clothed man, breaking the prohibition, and sweeping his spiritual sense, Tianming smiled, and secretly said in his heart: "This gray-clothed killer is really much richer than the previous person!" ā€

Looking at the two high-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, as well as more than a dozen medium-grade spirit stones and dozens of lower-grade spirit stones, Tianming's face blossomed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Are all the people in the Lone Wolf Hall so rich! I don't know how many murderous things they have done on weekdays, otherwise they wouldn't be so rich and violent. Tianming suddenly felt some emotion in her heart.

At the same time, he felt as if he had found a way to make a fortune, and he was ready to dangle in front of some evil cultivators if he had nothing to do, and whoever dared to do anything would kill the other party, so that the other party would have nothing to do to harm others.

"It's better to stop and don't mess with me." Tianming muttered to herself rather domineeringly.

He didn't stop, he hit the road again, and ran to the seventh peak.

As Tianming drifted away, he found that the force that prevented him from moving forward was getting stronger and stronger, but he was not afraid, since the old turtle had not calculated what catastrophe he had, then he did not need to be afraid.

At this moment, Tian Ming's body speed was already at the fastest level under the Jindan Realm, and it was difficult for ordinary Terran monks and demon cultivators to catch up with Tian Ming's footsteps.

In the whole world, there are only a few people with top-level body skills who can catch up with Tianming's footsteps, and among the demon cultivators, only in that kind of race with extreme speed, there are a few demon cultivators with extraordinary talent in extreme speed who can keep pace with Tianming.

If the two yellow jackals in the previous were not for their own talent for extreme speed, and at the same time, their realm was higher than that of Tianming, it would be difficult for them to catch up with him.

At this time, although Tianming's speed has slowed down a lot, others are even slower.

Half an hour later, he saw a Tsing Yi swordsman rushing towards the seventh peak, as if he wanted to be the first to get the opportunity.

Tian Ming performed a "leisurely walk" and easily caught up with the Tsing Yi swordsman with a leisurely stroll, but he couldn't detect a trace of killing intent on the Tsing Yi swordsman, which made him a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a person in the evil cultivator.

When Tian Ming saw the face of the Tsing Yi swordsman, he found that the other party turned out to be the leading brother of the Lone Wolf Hall, which made him look at the other party twice.

As if sensing that the person next to him was looking at him, the Tsing Yi swordsman glanced at Tianming lightly, he knew very well that at this moment, in this secret realm, in addition to the four evil cultivators, the demon cultivators of all races who came to practice on the side of the Kyushu Demon Mountain.

On the other hand, the person next to him, although he was very mysterious on the surface, hid himself in a black robe, but he did not have a trace of murderous aura, which made the Tsing Yi swordsman think a lot, and even wondered if this person was a righteous person who mixed in when he entered.

For good and evil, the Tsing Yi swordsman has his own ideas, he never thinks that he is a righteous person, and he also does not think that he is an evil person, the people he kills are all people who should be killed, there are not only very vicious evil disciples, but also righteous people who are personable and righteous on the surface, but are actually despicable and shameless.

In his Chu Xieyang's eyes, as long as it is the person who should be killed, he will never be soft, but if it is the person who should not be killed, he will never make a move, he has a bottom line in his heart, he always demands himself, and he has a clear conscience in doing things.

At this moment, Chu Xieyang saw that Tianming caught up with him very easily, and couldn't help but secretly praise the other party in his heart, and at the same time said tentatively: "I don't know which sect Your Excellency belongs to, this speed is really extraordinary!" On this sixth peak, they can move quickly, but they are admired below. ā€

Of course, in the bottom of his heart, Chu Xieyang was still a little wary of Tianming, and this vigilance made him survive safely in this bloody world.

Chu Xieyang is handsome, especially his eyes are very bright.

At this moment, Chu Xieyang smiled slightly, which suddenly made Tianming's heart relax a lot.

Tianming recalled Jiang Xingchen's words when he met Jiang Xingchen before.

The Lone Wolf Hall is divided into two kinds of people, one who kills anyone, regardless of good and evil, and the other who only kills the wicked.

"Presumably, this Tsing Yi swordsman is the kind of person who only kills the wicked." Tianming secretly thought, at the same time he was also secretly on guard, he understood that the heart of harming people must not be had, but the heart of guarding people is indispensable, the two have only met twice, they are not familiar with each other at all, so naturally they can't talk about trust.

Tianming's voice pretended to be hoarse and said, "It doesn't matter who I am! ā€

Chu Xieyang couldn't help but be a little speechless when he heard this.

Tianming didn't slow down because of Chu Xieyang, nor did he make a move on Chu Xieyang, he maintained an extremely fast body speed and moved forward.

He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the seventh peak, and at the same time, he was also afraid that someone in front of him would climb the seventh peak before him and take all the golden spirit fruits away.

At the same time, his spiritual sense was greatly displayed, guarding against Chu Xieyang, and once the other party dared to make a move, he would return with a stormy attack.

Although Chu Xieyang did not show a trace of killing intent, Tianming was still very cautious.

And Chu Xieyang was also on guard at all times against Tianming, who was walking away, to prevent the other party from suddenly turning around and attacking him, but he was defenseless.

Watching Tianming drift away, Chu Xieyang's heart was quite complicated, he wanted to stop Tianming and prevent him from taking the opportunity first, but he felt that it was too damaging to do so, and it was not in line with his style.

Of course, he felt that Tianming was not easy to match, and not wanting to make enemies was also the main reason.

Because his body speed was much slower than Tian Ming, in the end, Chu Xieyang could only watch Tian Ming disappear into his eyes.

This made him suddenly a little envious of the other party's style.

A quarter of an hour later, the celestial tea appeared in the middle of the sixth and seventh peaks.

Although the road here is smooth, there is an invisible force that prevents the people who are moving towards the seventh peak.

Walking in it, Tianming felt that every step was extremely difficult, he felt as if he was in the middle of the sea, the resistance was extremely strong, and from time to time it was accompanied by inexplicable energy, attacking him.

"It's not easy! This can't be a formation! Tianming thought secretly.

At this moment, his mind was spinning, thinking about how to easily walk this way, and at the same time, he was crazy about his mental method, and even performed the "Hundred Refined Steel", the skin of his body glowed with crystal blue, and he felt that his physical strength had increased greatly, and he tried to move forward.

He noticed that his speed was a little faster.

"Poof!"

A strong force cut through his black robe like a wind blade, if it weren't for the strength of his body, he was afraid that he would have been injured, even so, it made him feel a little bad in his heart.

In the face of monks in the same realm, he has an invincible heart, but in the face of the mysterious and inexplicable formation, his heart is a little bottomless.

"Boom!"

Tianming blasted out with a punch, shattering the colorless energy that was attacking him.

He found that this colorless energy was extremely difficult to defend against in this formation, and it also made this formation extremely dangerous.

He could see that if an ordinary cultivator was only afraid that he would not be able to move an inch in this formation, and while he was in a dilemma, he would also face the danger of being injured by the colorless energy, no matter how weak his strength was, it was not impossible to die in it.

In this way, Tianming moved forward bravely and struggled to move forward.

Gradually, Tianming saw some white bones lying around, which made him frown secretly.

"Hey!" Tianming spotted a gleaming silver pangolin in front of it confronting a fiery red bustard.

The silver pangolin scales shimmered, creating a silver shield to fend off the fiery red bustard's flame attacks.

The two demons are both in the realm of enlightenment and consummation, but no one can help each other, but for a while they are deadlocked, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.