Chapter Eighty-Six: Death with Hatred
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The shadow is sufficient, and in front of the tombstone, a shadow stands with his hands in his hands, with far-reaching vision, as if he is thinking about something.
"Who are you?" Suddenly, the man turned his head and glanced at the demon woman who had just arrived not far away, his eyes sharp.
"I ...... Just passing through. The person who came was the golden bell who came to sweep the tomb, she never expected that Fang Hongluo would also be there.
I haven't seen it for many years, Fang Hongluo's aura at this time is much stronger than before, and I think it is because his cultivation has improved.
"You are a disciple of the Wuji Sect." Fang Hongluo's words were very sure, his eyes swept over the clothes on Jin Ling's body, it was the unified Xuan costume of the inner sect of the Wuji Sect.
"Hidden Sword Peak disciple Jin Ling has seen Uncle Shi!" Jin Ling reacted, and hurriedly bowed his hand and saluted.
"What do you say your name is?" Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Fang Hongluo turned around and faced Jin Ling, his eyes looked at him steadily, which was dyed with a faint meaning.
Seeing this gaze, Jin Ling felt weird, hesitated slightly, thought about it, and finally said truthfully: "The disciple's name is Jin Ling." ”
"You're the Golden Bell!" Fang Hongluo said coldly, and at the same time, a strong wind in his hand swung out, and the coercion of the Jindan period was released violently, and the momentum was magnificent.
Feeling the strong force attacking, Jin Ling's feet moved, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she stopped her movements, snorted, and her body forcibly carried the strong wind.
Wiping the bloodshot from the corner of her lips with her thumb, Jin Ling looked straight at it and asked puzzledly, "What does Uncle Shi mean by this?" ”
"Huh? Can you still stand up......" Seeing that Jin Ling was standing tall, Fang Hongluo began to look serious, with some surprise between her eyebrows, and then she sneered again, "Hmph, do you remember Fang Qingling?" Since you let her die with hatred, you must be taught the lesson she deserves, even if it is not you who killed her. ”
Fang Hongluo is the middle stage of Jindan's cultivation, although Jin Ling's cultivation is in the early stage of Jindan, his divine sense is far beyond the early stage, and he goes straight to the late stage, so the coercion released by Fang Hongluo has no effect on her, and because of this, Jin Ling can stand there unharmed.
Listening to Fang Hongluo's words, Jin Ling really had the urge to vomit blood, feeling like she couldn't escape the stalk of Suning'er for the rest of her life, and the reason again and again was because of Suning'er's scourge essence.
Is this fate? Even if Suning'er dies, there will be countless people to erase her Fang Qingling instead of Suning'er? The plot really can't be changed?
"Let's go, the real people don't want to see you again!" Fang Hongluo said suddenly, not looking at the person with a gloomy face, and turned his back to Jin Ling.
Hearing this, Jin Ling was stunned, her eyes looked at the back of the person in front of her with complicated eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, she left suddenly, from then on, she Jin Ling no longer owed Fang Hongluo any favors......
Leaving Grandpa Fang's graveyard, Jin Ling once again came to the Absolute Forest, targeting the fifth-order (the peak of the early stage of Jindan) Demonic Beast Wind Leopard.
The Wind Leopard is known for her speed, but fortunately, she has the early stage cultivation of Jindan, and she has the help of footwork, but she has the strength to fight, if she adds the formation, even the fifth-order Wind Leopard can be captured.
Thinking that Jin Ling had quietly entered the territory of the Wind Leopard, she hid her breath and quietly arranged the formation around her, trying to prepare before alarming the Wind Leopard.
However, it backfired, she had just put down the array plate and set it up, and before she could throw down the spirit stone to start, the Wind Leopard rushed towards the place where she was staying like a gust of wind.
"Whoa—"
Seeing the shadow of the arrow, Jin Ling was horrified, this wind leopard's ears are too smart, her movements are so light, she can still be found!
Without allowing for much thought, Jin Ling hurriedly used his footwork to avoid the giant beast that pounced, and at the same time sent the Biqing Sword to block in front of him.
The food passed by, the wind leopard hara ticked to the ground, the front legs lay down, one of the hind legs was even more irritable to pull the ground, the nose made a "purring" snort, grinning teeth, roaring, pulling out the legs and pounced again.
As soon as Jin Ling shoveled it in his hand, the vine seeds he scattered instantly skyrocketed, and he wanted to wrap around the waist of the Wind Leopard, but the Wind Leopard was extremely fast, and the vines only entangled its hind legs.
Despite this, this moment still brought Jin Ling a chance, and she quickly threw out some spirit stones in her hand, and with a flash of silver light, the trapped beast array finally successfully opened.
Suddenly trapped, the wind leopard's body was stunned, and the unenlightened head couldn't react, and looked at the wavy transparent wall in a daze, as if he didn't know why. It's a pity that with its wisdom, even if it racks its brains, it can't think of why, instinctively, the wind and leopard are angry, and squandering the iron tail is to sweep away thousands of armies.
Such a wild act of violence, if the ordinary formation law can't hold on, but the trapped beast formation is not a mundane thing, but an ancient formation, under the rough blow of the wind leopard, it seems to be a little crumbling, but it has not been broken out of the formation.
Half an hour passed, because someone felt sorry for the spirit stone, so the trapped beast array quickly lost the support of spiritual power, and the formation could not withstand the continuous attacks of the wind leopard, and broke into pieces, and the array became dim.
Jin Ling raised his eyebrows, not giving the other party a chance to stop, and Biqing Sword slashed at the head of the Wind Leopard.
The Wind Leopard was not an ordinary demonic beast, and despite its physical and mental exhaustion, its body was still extremely flexible, and its feet flickered, avoiding the Biqing Sword. In this regard, Jin Ling was not surprised, and was busy showing footwork, focusing on anti-guests, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and fiercely fighting with the wind leopard.
After a few rounds, Jin Ling looked a little impatient, I didn't expect the wind leopard to be so difficult, I think she used the trapped beast array to consume her physical strength, its actions are still so flexible, if it weren't for the fear of hurting its hind legs, she wouldn't be afraid of it, so, she can't use all her strength to play, but it's really difficult to entangle.
Looking at the sky where twilight was about to fall, Jin Ling's patience was lost, and he made a final plan, taking out a small packet of medicinal powder and scattering it at the wind leopard.
Sometimes, being too good at one thing is not necessarily a good thing, the wind leopard has a sensitive nose, and it can't reach the inhalation of a mouthful of powder, and before it can breathe, it feels weak and collapses to the ground.
Bone Erosion Powder is a medicinal powder specially designed for Warcraft, which is useful for Warcraft below the Yuan Baby, and its medicine is quite precious, Jin Ling spent a lot of spirit stones to buy a little, when she bought it, it made her really hurt a handful, if it wasn't for a lot of treasures in Jiaolong Cave, she was really reluctant to spend these spirit stones.
Hehe, maybe she's also poor......
Knowing that he had fallen for this cunning human, the Wind Leopard glared at Jin Ling with ferocious eyes, and the warning in his eyes was extremely strong.
It's a pity that someone is hard-hearted, Jin Ling was not afraid of the threat, but smiled and said without fear of death: "Hehe, even if you stare your eyes out, you can't change the fact that I want to take your life." ”
Her bewitching face was playful, and her eyes were as bright as stars, like elves in the forest, smart and bright.
Such a fairy appearance, in the eyes of the wind leopard, it is like the Shura from hell, without any regret or forbearance, mercilessly harvesting its life......