【Chapter 040】 Palm mouth
Halfway up the mountain of Thundercloud Mountain, two female disciples of the Yin Demon Sect stood on the back of a black demon crow, confronting each other with a huge thunder eagle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Senior Sister Song, as long as we kill this Thunder Eagle, we can get one hundred contribution points rewarded by the sect, plus the contribution points from the few Thunder Eagles we originally killed, which is enough to exchange for a high-level spell."
Yuan Xinlan looked at the Thunder Eagle opposite, and a trace of heat flashed in her eyes, this Thunder Eagle was a lot of contribution points in her eyes.
She had long taken a fancy to a high-level spell in the Ten Thousand Ghost Building, but unfortunately the contribution points were not enough, and besides, it usually took up a lot of cultivation time to do tasks to earn hundreds of contribution points, and some of the gains outweighed the losses.
But this time, because of the war with the Thunder Eagle Clan, the sect gave very rich rewards to the disciples who participated in the war, and every time they killed a Thunder Eagle in the Dao Realm, they could get a hundred contribution points.
It was precisely because the reward was so rich that as soon as the sect was summoned, she immediately signed up to participate in the battle.
In fact, this time, all the disciples of the outer sect of the Yin Demon Sect who thought they had some strength or were not afraid of death came, and regarded this bloody battle as a feast to snatch contribution points.
"Be careful, the Thunder Eagle Clan is not easy to deal with, and many senior brothers and sisters died in the hands of Thunder Eagle because of carelessness."
Song Bingyun said seriously.
"Senior Sister Song, you are too careful, see how my spiritual blood net catches it." Yuan Xinlan pursed her lips, took out a blood-red silk mesh from the storage bag and threw it at Lei Ying.
In an instant, the wire mesh rose in the wind, and the blood light soared, like a blood cloud, shrouding down from the top of Thunder Eagle's head.
"Look, I grabbed it." Seeing that the Thunder Eagle was covered by the spiritual blood net, Yuan Xinlan was full of joy, and said to Song Bingyun with a proud expression: "Senior sister, you have also seen it now, this Thunder Eagle is actually nothing remarkable." ”
It's just that as soon as her voice was finished, she heard a huge explosion of thunder from the blood cloud that the spiritual blood net turned into, and the entire spiritual blood net was pierced by a bolt of lightning, and the lightning also struck straight towards Yuan Xinlan, unstoppable.
"Ahh My spiritual blood is in a net. Seeing that the treasure that he had spent countless efforts to collect and refine from the essence blood of hundreds of demon beasts was destroyed like this, Yuan Xinlan let out a scream of hatred, and even forgot to resist the lightning that slashed horizontally.
"Xuan Bing Finger!"
Song Bingyun saw that Yuan Xinlan actually forgot to resist at this time, and on her cold face, she couldn't help frowning, she gently stretched out a finger, and a white cold current burst out from her fingertips.
The cold current collided with the lightning, instantly freezing the power of the lightning to pieces, and some of the remaining cold currents shot on one of the wings of the thunder eagle that had just broken free from the spiritual blood net.
In an instant, a thick layer of ice condensed on the wings of the Thunder Eagle, and the entire Thunder Eagle slammed diagonally towards the halfway point of the Thundercloud Mountain.
"This beast has destroyed my spiritual blood net, and I will put it to death with a thousand knives." Yuan Xinlan finally came to her senses and looked at the thunder eagle that fell towards Thundercloud Mountain, her eyes full of viciousness.
Song Bingyun saw that Yuan Xinlan only remembered revenge, and did not reflect on the mistake just now, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"Am I related to Thunderhawk?"
Lu Jing didn't expect that as soon as he walked out of the minefield, a thunder eagle fell from the sky in front of him, and he couldn't help but be a little speechless, when he was quietly cultivating a few days ago, a thunder eagle fell from the sky, and now there is a thunder eagle falling from the sky, and it seems that the thunder eagle in front of him has been frozen by someone casting a spell to freeze one wing.
However, since this thunder eagle appeared in front of his eyes, he just killed it.
The blood needle disappeared in a flash, and Lei Ying, who had just been smashed to pieces and had not yet come to his senses, lost his life in the blink of an eye.
Speaking of which, the Blood Mangsa Needle is now the only magic weapon that Lu Jing is now in.
Lu Jing didn't expect that the process of entering the minefield, as well as the process of cultivation, were all safe and sound, but when he left, he encountered a small thunderstorm, and now three pseudo-magic weapons, a fan, a mirror, and a shield, were destroyed because they resisted the thunderstorm, and then even the Chiyang Ding, a heavy heavenly magic weapon, was also destroyed.
However, it was precisely by relying on the resistance of Chiyang Ding and a few pseudo-magic weapons that Lu Jing was able to escape.
Thinking of the horror of the small thunderstorm just now, Lu Jing now had palpitations.
"Who is so bold as to dare to rob our prey."
Just as Lu Jing was about to cut off the beak and two claws of the Thunder Eagle, a coquettish shout came from the void.
The black crow landed with Song Bingyun and Yuan Xinlan.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
Yuan Xinlan and Lu Jing said in unison.
Last time, the two of them had a quarrel in the Foreign Affairs Hall, so naturally they wouldn't forget each other. As for Song Bingyun, Lu Jing remembered the last time she was a silent girl standing behind Gu Qian.
"Lu Jing, you're not dead yet?" Yuan Xinlan was surprised.
The new deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall arranged a death mission for Lu Jing, and it spread throughout the outer gate, and many people thought that Lu Jing was in a catastrophe, but they didn't expect that he was still standing here alive.
"Your mouth still stinks!" Lu Jing's face was cold, this poisonous woman actually cursed him to death as soon as they met.
"Ah, Lu Jing, you actually say that I have bad breath? If I don't kill you today, I won't be called Yuan Xinlan. ”
Yuan Xinlan's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and she actually killed directly.
A white bone phantom suddenly appeared behind her, and as soon as her heart moved, the white bone phantom immediately conjured up a big white bone hand and killed Lu Jingzhen.
The big hands of white bones seem to want to cover the sky and cover the world.
"Hmph, [White Bone Green Secret Technique]." As soon as Yuan Xinlan made a move, Lu Jing knew what exercises she had cultivated.
The six basic exercises of the Yin Demon Sect: [Yin and Yang Realm River Technique], [Ten Thousand Ghosts Spit Na Technique], [White Bone Green Secret Technique], [Netherworld Nai He Technique], [Yin Evil Flame Technique], [Ghoul Swallowing Moon Technique].
The White Bone Illusory Shadow is a unique vision for cultivating [White Bone Green Secret Technique], which can both attack and defend.
It is said that when this exercise is cultivated to the highest level, it can condense a white bone king, of course, Yuan Xinlan is still 108,000 miles away from cultivating to the fullest, and now it is only a beginner.
"Xinlan, stop!" Song Bingyun saw that Yuan Xinlan actually wanted to kill Lu Jing, and couldn't help but stop him.
It's just that Yuan Xinlan ignored it and insisted on getting rid of Lu Jing, Lu Jing scolded her twice for bad breath, which already made her want to get rid of her.
"Hmph, poisonous woman, you want to kill me? Don't look at yourself at what level you are. Lu Jing smiled coldly, and instantly cast the [Black Dragon Escape Method], and the last to come first.
This time, he attracted the essence of thunder into his body to refine the meridians, and inadvertently had a trace of comprehension of thunder and lightning, and now he integrated this trace of comprehension into Xiao Cheng's [Black Dragon Escape Method], and the speed of the escape method suddenly increased.
In an instant, Yuan Xinlan's big white bone hand only hit an afterimage, but the real Lu Jing appeared beside her.
"Smack!"
An incomparably loud palm sounded.
Song Bingyun was stunned!
Yuan Xinlan was also stunned!
"How dare you slap me?" Yuan Xinlan covered her mouth with one hand and looked at Lu Jing in disbelief, as if she had seen something most incredible.
"Hah, do you really think you're amazing? Why don't I dare to slap you, and besides, not only do I dare to slap you, but now I want to kill you. ”
Lu Jing sarcastically said that the Blood Needle had already appeared in his hand, and he had never been in the habit of showing mercy to the subordinates of those who wanted to kill him.
Yuan Xinlan saw Lu Jing take out the blood needle, and looked at herself murderously, she was really afraid, she had killed people, it should be said that she had killed many people, so she could see that Lu Jing had really moved to kill herself.
In the past, because of her relationship with Gu Qian, basically no one among the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect would show her killing intent, but there were many people who tried to marry her, which also made her slowly develop a delicate and mean character, and now facing the threat of death, Yuan Xinlan's body was constantly trembling.
"Lu Jing, Lei Ying is for you, how about this matter is settled?" Seeing her best friend's frightened face under Lu Jing's death threat, Song Bingyun sighed and spoke.
"Hmph, do you think a single Thunder Eagle can counteract her killing at me just now!" Lu Jing's face was extremely cold.
Song Bingyun didn't speak again, just silently took out a cold ice sword, and looked at Lu Jing with a firm look in his eyes.
"This ice sword is at least a double heavenly magic weapon, and it may even be a double heavenly magic weapon, and besides, this female realm is the peak of the third layer of the Dao of Entry, and my meridians are reshaped, and the mana is at least three times that of the past, it should not be less than the third layer of the Dao cultivator, and besides, I still have the Sleepy God Finger, if I start a war, I have a sixty percent chance of winning her!"
Lu Jing glanced at Song Bingyun silently, seeing that her eyes were still firm, in the end, he did not choose to go to war, and casually cut off the eagle beak and two eagle claws of the thunder eagle and put them away, and then instantly turned into a stream of water and left.
What he pursues is the path of immortality, and if there is no benefit, there is a sixty percent chance, and the risk is still too great......