Chapter 127: Hundreds of Thousands of Monks Break the Formation
"For the sake of you making me understand the path I am taking, you can decide on your own. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoOtherwise, you will die in disgrace. Because, you will be killed by a monk who is a great level lower than you. Leng Jiuhan said calmly when he heard this.
If the three of them went up together just now, then with the fact that they were all at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage of cultivation, Leng Jiuhan still had some uncertain words. Now, he has completely regarded Xue Liang as a dead man. Actually destroying the Great Wall is simply self-inflicted, and it cannot be lived.
"Hey...... Unexpectedly, in addition to being a very interesting person, you are also an arrogant and ignorant person! Suffer death. When Xue Liang heard that Leng Jiuhan was so arrogant that he wanted him to commit suicide, he immediately laughed angrily. Before the words fell, he had already pulled out the flying sword behind him, and with an afterimage, he killed Leng Jiuhan.
He was extremely angry, he wanted Leng Jiuhan to taste what it was like to be split in half.
Looking at Xue Liang who was approaching in a blink of an eye, a cold light appeared in Leng Jiuhan's eyes, but he didn't move.
Xue Liang, who had already killed in front of Leng Jiuhan almost instantly, saw that he had already raised his sword and was about to slash down, Leng Jiuhan still didn't move, and couldn't help but say disdainfully in his heart: "Hmph!" Scaresome silly, right? The methods of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and begging is something that you, a little Jindan stage monk, can understand? Aren't you going to kill me? ā
But at the moment when he slashed his sword at Leng Jiuhan, just when he imagined the scene of Leng Jiuhan being split in half by him, he saw that Leng Jiuhan was just lightly sideways, with a stroke of footsteps, and then Leng Jiuhan's figure was lost in front of his eyes.
Faced with this situation, his face froze, and he fell into an extremely unbelievable color.
At the same time, an extreme uneasiness also rose in his heart.
In this case, he didn't hesitate to sacrifice the medium-grade spirit weapon armor that he wore on his Yuan Ying without thinking about it.
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With the Tai Chi fighting footwork, Leng Jiuhan, who instantly flashed behind Xue Liang, did not hesitate to use the Heaven Breaking Finger against Xue Liang, who had no time to react.
The golden light was dazzling, and the incomparably sharp Heaven-Breaking Finger, with an indomitable momentum, blasted towards Xue Liang's dantian position.
As soon as the Heaven-Breaking Finger came into contact with Xue Liang's body, it was like a knife cutting tofu, instantly breaking through the armor of the medium-grade spiritual weapon he had sacrificed, piercing through his body, and shooting his Yuan Infant.
With one move, Xue Liang, who is the peak master of the Yuan Infant Stage, has become a waste.
"Ah......h
A miserable scream came out of Xue Liang's mouth, and it came far and wide on the empty grassland.
Listening to Xue Liang's screams, Leng Jiuhan didn't make any moves, just looked at him quietly, waiting for his calmness.
Because, he still has something to ask.
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I have to say that most of the willpower of cultivators is very tenacious! When they really face death, they also have their own dignity to insist on. Xue Liang just let out that scream, and then didn't make any more sound.
Although his body was trembling, he held back and did not make a sound.
After a while, Xue Liang, whose body was not trembling, slowly turned his body, and looked at Leng Jiuhan with an inquiring look in his eyes.
Everyone is a smart person, Leng Jiuhan didn't kill him immediately, he knew that Leng Jiuhan had something to ask him.
But if he wanted him to speak, Leng Jiuhan had to solve the doubts in his heart first. Otherwise, don't think he'll speak. He believed that Leng Jiuhan would understand what he meant.
Sure enough, Leng Jiuhan understood.
Looking at Xue Liang's inquiring eyes, Leng Jiuhan said calmly: "I am the Jindan period, and I have not hidden any strength. I know, you definitely won't believe that a Jindan stage monk could have such a strong strength. But I'm telling you, it's true. Because, six years ago, the major forces of the Nine Pole Star wanted to kill him as quickly as possible. ā
As soon as Leng Jiuhan finished his last sentence, Xue Liang's eyes suddenly burst out with a ball of light, revealing a look of shock. After a long time, it wasn't until he was sure that Leng Jiuhan hadn't lied to him that he slowly spoke: "What do you want to know?" Just ask. ā
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"How did you find me?"
"The sky is thundering, and the clouds are thick, what do you say?" Xue Liang heard this: looked at Leng Jiuhan with a little sarcasm and said.
"Who are you?" Leng Jiuhan didn't pay attention to Xue Liang's sarcasm, but continued to ask.
"A casual cultivation in the Skinkkad Desert."
"Do you know how big this secret realm is?"
"This is not a fixed secret realm, it just appeared by chance, so no one knows how big this secret realm is."
"Do you know how many people have entered the secret realm this time?"
"As far as I know, at this stage, in the entire Spirit Lizard Desert, some powerful people have come in, and the number should be less than 200,000."
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Without asking for any useful news, Leng Jiuhan waved his hand and collected Xue Liang's storage ring and flying sword, then turned around and walked towards the corpses of the other two, and said as he walked, "You can cut it off yourself." ā
After receiving the storage rings of the other two, Leng Jiuhan thought about it and peeled off the skin of all the phantom snow wolves on the ground. After all, the few people who wanted to kill him just now said that the skins of these phantom snow wolves together were worth two Void God Pills! Obviously good stuff.
After doing everything, looking at the endless grassland, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It seems that this secret realm is very big, nearly 200,000 people have been scattered in, and there are not many people within thousands of miles!" I don't know when I will be able to meet the big brother! ā
Then, after silently putting away his worries, he chose a direction, performed the Tai Chi Escape Technique, and left quickly.
Half a day later, without stopping on the road, Leng Jiuhan, who had traveled nearly 100,000 miles, came to a huge lake.
Here, at last, he met a large number of monks, at least a thousand as far as the eye could see.
They were all gathered in the middle of the lake, on the huge island. In the center of the island, there is a huge light curtain, and the inside of the light curtain is foggy, so that people can't see what is hidden inside.
At this time, many monks in the center of the island were controlling their magic weapons one by one, bombarding the light curtain indiscriminately.
"This is a prohibition on cultivating the Cave Mansion. Judging from the strength of this prohibition in front of him, the previous owner of this cave must have been a great monk. Seeing this, Leng Jiuhan thought secretly in his heart.
This would have made him understand why these people were bombarding this ban. Because once it explodes, it may mean infinite chance.
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"Fellow Daoists by the lake, please come and help."
Just as Leng Jiuhan was thinking about whether to go and join him, the monk in the middle of the lake had already spotted him and sent him an invitation.
"Here we are."
Leng Jiuhan, who was already in harmony, would not hesitate any longer, and after answering, his figure flashed, and he rushed to the island on the surface of the lake.
After all, no one doesn't like the best magic elixir.
As soon as he rushed to the island, he sacrificed the medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword he had obtained from Xue Liang and blasted towards the light curtain.
He still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, there are so many monks on the island, and there are two of them who cultivate, he can't see through it at all, in this case, he doesn't dare to sacrifice the inferior real flying sword.
Doing so is almost no different from looking for death.
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