Chapter 57: Monsters

Liang Luoxin gritted his teeth, the hand of the magic sword he was holding trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rose and fell, and he slowly closed his eyes, and his eyelids kept trembling with his eyelashes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Didn't he think about resisting when Lu Ming's physical and spiritual power was very consumed, just resisting was useful? Even if he succeeded in killing Lu Ming, he would not be able to survive under this endless strange ghost.

"Grab the gun?" As soon as this thought came to mind, Zhou Qi's tragic situation came to mind.

"Murder and guns?" Liang Luoxin's breathing was a little shorter, and he quickly calmed down, he wasn't sure if this gun would swallow himself after killing Lu Ming, and he didn't know why this gun was so docile in Lu Ming's hands.

"If we don't come up again, we'll all die here." Lu Ming's face sank, and his voice was still hoarse and harsh, but at this moment, it was no less than the sound of heaven in Liang Luoxin's ears.

"He's not trying to kill me?" Liang Luoxin was ecstatic in his heart, although he didn't know what Lu Ming was going to do, he still opened his eyes and walked forward quickly.

"Take it, go up and kill." Lu Ming's hoarse and harsh voice sounded in his ears, Liang Luoxin subconsciously caught the gun, his hand sank, and then he reacted, the horror flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and the yin spirits that surged up could no longer allow him to think anymore.

The left hand put on the tail of the spear, and the spiritual power poured into the tip of the spear, and the qi and blood in the flesh and blood uncontrollably slowly flowed into the magic spear with the spiritual power, and his heart trembled, and the tip of the spear was crooked.

"Not good."

The stab is empty.

The weird yin ghost was approaching, the rigid expressionless face, the gray eyeballs were longing, it was so hideous at the moment, and in a trance, it seemed to see the corners of the weird yin's mouth hooked, Liang Luoxin's heart trembled, and he didn't shoot anymore, and watched the weird yin ghost pounce on him blankly.

Suddenly, there was a light in the hand.

Lu Ming had already snatched the spear, the tip of the spear was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and a little red light flashed away, shattering the strange yin soul that pounced on him, turning into a wisp of smoke, swimming and merging into the fog.

Liang Luoxin stared blankly at the red light in Lu Ming's hand, and came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that this magic spear was to rely on spiritual power and qi and blood to urge, and it could not be maintained for a long time by one person, and his heart settled down a little, if the three of them took turns to use this magic spear, maybe they could really kill a way out, his eyes flashed with hope, he took a long breath, and said firmly: "Let me come." ”

Looking at Lu Ming's blood-red eyes, watching the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, it was even more evil than the weird yin ghost, his heart trembled again, he gritted his teeth, took the magic spear from Lu Ming's hand, and shattered the yin soul that came up.

Although the spear stabbing out is not as neat as the one that has been tempered in Lu Ming's hands, it is also impressive.

The three of them began to advance slowly again.

Lu Ming took out more than a dozen spirit coins from the storage bag and held them in the palm of his hand, since the battle with Fihang, the spiritual power has not been replenished. The majestic and pure aura flowed from the palm of his hand, and after flowing through his body, it had shrunk a lot, and it was also dyed a faint red.

Different from the cumbersome Taoism, you have to first visualize the Taoism, absorb the spiritual energy flowing through the seeds, then run the whole body, and finally merge into the dantian seeds, this new way of spiritual power operation is extremely simple and rude, but the speed of devouring the spiritual energy is very fast.

This pale red spiritual power, the seeds full of strange wrinkles did not resist, and they rose and shrank.

With this period of killing and devouring, the seeds have unconsciously sprouted, but they are no longer green spores, but blood-red sprouts, with the injection of pale red spiritual power, the blood-red sprouts are also more and more spiritual.

And the three lotus leaf-like leaves that had grown into them floated quietly above the dantian, and they were no longer swaying smartly, like dead things, and seemed to be extremely resistant to the invasion of this blood-red spiritual power, but the roots of the three leaves had also been slightly dyed with light red.

The majestic aura fluctuations naturally could not be concealed, Liang Luoxin and Song Zhicheng were shocked in their hearts, only in the late stage of foundation building, they had such a strong spiritual power, even if they fought head-on, they would not fall behind in the slightest against themselves who had built a perfect foundation, and secretly regretted it in their hearts.

In Song Zhicheng's surprised eyes, Lu Ming casually dropped the already gray spirit coin, and took out more than a dozen spiritual powers to continue devouring.

Song Zhicheng saw it very clearly, the thirteen spirit coins were devoured in just a while, is this guy really in the late stage of foundation building? Generally, the spiritual power in the early stage of the foundation building period is equivalent to one spirit coin, and in the late stage of foundation building, there are only three spirit coins, and he can only absorb the spiritual power of six spirit coins if he tries to devour it, and the dantian is completely saturated.

"Twenty-five, this monster." Song Zhicheng subconsciously leaned towards Liang Luoxin, extremely worried that Lu Ming would explode and die with a "bang".

Liang Luoxin's advance speed was extremely slow, and it was only three hundred zhang in a quarter of an hour, but his face was already pale, the skin of his hands was already a little gray, and his body was sweating like rain, and he saw Song Zhicheng walking up from the corner of his eye, and immediately handed the magic gun into Song Zhicheng's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Song Zhicheng, it's your turn, the magic gun needs spiritual power and qi and blood to urge, don't be afraid, qi and blood can be recovered with pills." ”

Song Zhicheng's hand sank, Zhou Qi's tragic situation suddenly came to his mind, a little frightened of this magic spear, Liang Luoxin used it for so long, it was okay, and his heart also settled down, took a long breath, nodded and said, "I'm on." Suddenly, he turned around and said, "Twenty-five." Only then did he swing the magic spear and shatter the strange yin spirit that had been deceived nearly four feet.

The three of them slowly advanced again, although they didn't quite understand what Song Zhicheng meant by the twenty-five pills, but Liang Luoxin still calmed down, took out a few bottles of pills from the storage bag and swallowed them into his stomach, and while walking, he ran the exercises to refine the pills, replenish qi, blood and spiritual power, although the efficiency was much slower than meditation, but it was better than dying here.

Liang Luoxin watched Lu Ming drop eleven spirit coins, grabbed a handful from the storage bag, and continued to devour them, only then did he realize what Song Zhicheng meant by the twenty-five pieces, "Thirty-six." ”

"Now I only hope that after escaping, this monster can let us go, just in the late stage of the foundation building period, he devoured the aura of thirty-six spirit coins, how rebellious the exercises and qualifications should be, I really shouldn't listen to rumors to capture the magic spear." Liang Luoxin thought to herself, looking at Lu Ming from time to time with a cold and silent expression.

"Fifty-one." Liang Luoxin's divine sense swept the ground, fifteen gray spirit coins were lying on the ground, and he watched silently as Lu Ming grabbed another handful of spirit coins.

Song Zhicheng, who heard the sound of the spirit coin dropping, turned his head and glanced at Liang Luoxin, and the word "monster" jumped into his eyes.

At this time, Song Zhicheng's cultivation was strong and his solid foundation was completely displayed, although the speed of advancement was not much faster than Liang Luoxin, but he insisted until Lu Ming recovered his full spiritual power and took over the spear.

Song Zhicheng let out a sigh of relief, although his face turned pale, the flesh and blood on his hands shrank a little, like chicken feet, he looked back, advanced a full five hundred zhang, nodded with satisfaction, and then took out the elixir from the storage bag to restore qi, blood and spiritual power.

looked at Liang Luoxin and seemed to ask, "How many spirit coins did he devour?" ”

Liang Luoxin's lips made a mouth shape, Song Zhicheng vaguely recognized it as seventy-six, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and at the same time, a question surfaced in his mind, "How far can this monster advance?" The two looked at each other in unison, and both read the same thought in each other's eyes.

Lu Ming held the spear in his hand, calmed down, took a long breath, exhaled gently, took a long breath again, and slowly exhaled it, not afraid of the strange ghosts that gradually surged up, and adjusted the frequency of his breathing.

Six feet.

Five feet.

"Don't you shoot yet?" Looking at Lu Ming standing in front of them, the two of them were also relieved, after all, Lu Ming had fought a way out of the way alone, and they had a little understanding of Lu Ming's marksmanship, at least it was much better than his own unfamiliar shooting.

Four feet.

"If you don't shoot, you're going to be surrounded." Both of them breathed rapidly, staring at the rusty spear in Lu Ming's hand.

Suddenly, there was a black light in front of them, and the two of them didn't even see how the spear was pierced.

"Hiss......" The spear hissed as it tore through the air.

The spear poked out, and a little red light flashed, followed by a few red lights, and several ghosts suddenly turned into wisps of smoke.

The spear swung faster and faster, and the red light gradually became a single piece.

Liang Luoxin's pupils shrank, "How can you stop such a ferocious marksmanship?" The marksmanship is so fast and so accurate, even if Jin Dan is close to him, I'm afraid it won't be easy. ”

The pace of advancement has been greatly accelerated.

One mile.

"Is this guy really human? Such a ferocious and swift stab could last so long. ”

Two miles.

……

Ten miles.

In an hour, he had rushed through a distance of more than ten miles, Lu Ming stopped and gasped, the consumption of physical strength and spiritual power was too great.

Song Zhicheng and Liang Luoxin breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, and saw from each other's eyes, "Fortunately, this guy still knows that he is tired." ”

Liang Luoxin, who had recovered, watched Lu Ming's arm swing and the spear flying, and was also a little eager to try, wanting to see where the limit of what he could bear, he took the initiative to step forward to replace Lu Ming, and the three of them took turns urging the Shocking Spear to keep advancing.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that the night was completely gone, and a mountain gradually came into view.

"This is Yunshan?"