[Role: Huang Shulang]

【Title: Huangliang Daisen】

[Root Bone: 8]

[Perception: 9]

【Fortune:8】

【Realm; Yudan Realm】

【Five Elements Pill: 9 pieces】

[Spells:...]

[Divine Power: Qianyuan One Qi Lv5]

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In the darkening air, a sand sculpture hovers in the center, overlooking the painting boat.

The entire Langhuan Painting Boat was shrouded in yellow mist, and only an open space remained on the deck.

Senior Brother Jiang noticed this, and immediately drew his sword out of the sheath, and slashed it at the yellow mist that emitted a faint smell!

Although Senior Brother Jiang is an outer disciple, he is steady and hardworking, plus he started early and has cultivated for a long time, and now he has polished his sword bones to golden, and he is only one step away from being able to form a pill.

According to the rules of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect, as long as you have a Dan, you can enter the inner door.

So in essence, there was no need for him to go down the mountain to take risks, he was all forcibly dragged by Xu Yin.

But with the sword qi released by him in such a realm, it was like entering a sea of mud, and there was no effect at all.

Sword cultivation is good at attacking, but there is no trickery, and when he encounters this kind of useless magic power of sword qi, he really has all his strength but has nowhere to go.

And the so-called realm of "breaking ten thousand laws with one sword" is far from what they can achieve.

Seeing that the senior brother was not in a good position, the two senior sisters immediately took out two spells and lit them, and the light curtains emitted from the spells were combined into one, protecting the four people, including Xu Yin.

"Stupid!"

Huangliang Daxian smiled coldly, and a yellow mist roared out, directly through the barrier, and devoured the four of them!

If this spell could resist the penetration of yellow mist, how could he dare to establish a state of China in this small Zhou country?

All the monks who received the bounty against him thought they had the means to resist the erosion of the yellow mist, but they were not all desiccated corpses?

He raised his hand and made a random move, and the yellow mist that devoured Xu Yin and the four of them was consciously dispersed.

But the four of Xu Yin, who saw the light of day again, were already in a trance, as if they were in a dream.

"I was born with a spirit, I was able to stand up at the age of one, and at the age of two I knew how to sneak into a private school to listen to Mr. Lectures, and at the age of three, I was more knowledgeable than those children who claimed to be geniuses, and since then I have been named Huang Shulang. When I was five years old, there was nothing that Mr. Private School said that I didn't understand. When I was six years old, I woke up from a dream, surrounded by a hazy yellow mist, like a fairyland. I know that I am extraordinary! ”

"Heaven does not give birth to me Huang Shulang, eternity is like a long night."

"Don't bow down yet!"

Just one order.

Senior Brother Jiang and the two senior sisters were like puppets, slowly kneeling down.

Only Xu Yin was still standing in front, although he was still in a trance, but he did not listen to the order.

Huangliang Daxian suddenly tightened his eyebrows.

This is the first time he has seen this phenomenon.

But all those who have been smoked by his "Qianyuan Qi", as long as they have not reached the Yuan Spirit, there is no one who does not fall into a dream.

Limited by his supernatural level, he can't manipulate other people's dreams, but he can somewhat suggest behavior to the person who is dreaming.

This is similar to what is commonly referred to as "hypnosis".

Since awakening this supernatural power, Huangliang Daxian has never been deflated in this matter.

Even the time he was imprisoned and sealed, he was lured into a trap, and then cast a spell from thousands of miles away, combined with the big array, to seal him.

There is no one like Xu Yin who does not accept his hints!

"No wonder the old Wang Ba who hides his head and tail will die in his hands, there are really some doorways!"

Huangliang Daxian snorted slightly coldly and stretched out a finger.

The mana in the finger is condensed, mixed with yellow mist, and gradually turns into a black and yellow curry stick.

Without hurrying, he cultivated the mana condensation in the shape of a curry stick into the shape of a stabbing sword, and then walked forward a few steps to Xu Yin.

Since the "hint" is useless, then strike a lethal blow from the level of reality.

It's simple.

Isn't it?

The corners of Huangliang Daxian's mouth curled, raised the curry stick, aimed it at Xu Yin's heart, and pierced it little by little.

As the curry stick squeezed into the flesh, blood oozed out, and the white and flawless robe was stained red with blood, and the blood halo gradually swept away.

Huangliang Daxian carefully felt the touch of piercing the body, a trace of blood red flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, revealing the beastly nature in his heart.

"Poof!"

After getting his head into it, he slammed it hard and thrust it straight to the end!

The wound widened, and blood gushed out!

But Xu Yin still stood still, his consciousness sinking into a dream, and he didn't realize it at all.

Huangliang Daxian pulled out the curry stick, the smell of blood in the air awakened his bloodthirsty instinct, and he slammed it hard, and the pointed curry stick condensed by mana pierced into Xu Yin's body again!

Second!

The third time!

……

Over and over!

Until the body was full of holes, and the snow-white robe was completely dyed red.

Huangliang Daxian raised his head and laughed at dusk.

Smiling and laughing, the corners of his mouth suddenly flowed liquid, which was red.

Blood, as if it didn't want money, rushed outward.

The nine-clawed dragon robe seemed to be soaked in blood all of a sudden.

His tiny eyes lost their luster without warning.

The whole body fell backwards with a bang!

He's dead!

……

It was Xu Yin who was obviously stabbed.

The one who died, but it was Huangliang Daxian!

……

The sand sculpture in the air closed its eyes, opened them again, and suddenly flew westward, very quickly.

……

On the painting boat at this moment.

Senior Brother Jiang and the two senior sisters did not kneel on the ground as Huang Liang Daxian saw.

The two of them actually stood upright, and their demeanor was not in a trance, but compared to the trance, their demeanor at the moment seemed to be more severe!

That's a mixture of shocking fear, extreme fear!

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Even if he is as steady as Senior Brother Jiang, he can't restrain himself!

"Senior Brother Xu, do you know, suck and suck, what happened? Why did this Huangliang Great Immortal suddenly condense the blade with mana and stab himself madly? ”

"I don't know, aren't you crazy?"

Xu Yin wiped his unnecessary sweat, and was also a little "nervous".

"Crazy? Maybe ......"

Senior Brother Jiang subconsciously swallowed his saliva again, condensed a little mana at his fingertips, and flicked his fingers towards Huangliang Daxian who fell to the ground, wanting to confirm whether he was really dead or fake!

Just now.

When the yellow mist fills in.

For some reason, this Huangliang Great Immortal suddenly went crazy and stabbed his heart with a mana blade!

At first, Senior Brother Jiang thought that it was a precursor to casting some kind of evil spell, but then, Huangliang Daxian actually pulled out the blade with a cruel smile, and then stabbed it into his body fiercely!

A knife!

Two knives!

Three knives!

……

The knife is deadly!

That kind of ferocity and courage made Senior Brother Jiang's eyes jump out of his eyes, and he was suspicious in his heart, almost thinking that he had fallen into some kind of illusion spell!

No, not almost.

He really thought he had fallen for illusion!

Until Huangliang Daxian inserts himself to death!

Wrong!

Did Huangliang Daxian really insert himself to death?

Could it be, this is also a fantasy?

Senior Brother Jiang's heart was even more frightened.

Almost doubtful life.

Caught in some kind of brain reincarnation that can't be freed.