Chapter Seventy-Two: Killing, the Method of Yuan Ling's Use!
This thin and capable figure, dressed in black clothes and black cover, only showed two eyes.
The lean old man listened for a while, and found the slight breathing sound in the inn room, and the kid didn't notice his arrival, so he immediately felt a little disapplied, and said in his heart. "Big brother is too cautious! This kid is only in the early stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm, so he can just kill and seize the python skin, so why bother with him?"
"Hmph, wait for me to seize the python skin, and see what the eldest brother says when the time comes!"
This person is Li Cunxing, the thin old man next to Li Cunxiao who came during the day!
In the afternoon, he and his eldest brother visited this kid and begged to change the python skin, but this kid refused, Li Cunxing was a little impatient!
At midnight, he came alone, ready to take the python skin.
Li Cunxing thought of the python skin material that was about to arrive, and his figure flashed.
Entered the room.
His eyes fell on the bed, and he was shocked to find that the young man who was still snoring in the room just now was gone!
"Not good!"
Li Cunxing was shocked.
This is no small surprise.
I want to quit!
At that moment, a cold voice sounded by the door. "Since you're here, can you still go?"
Li Cunxing raised his head at dusk, and felt a cold fist bombardment at dusk!
Ice blue vitality swept over!
The temperature in the air drops several times in an instant!
"You ......"
Li Cunxing didn't expect the other party to start fighting without saying a word, and he also met with a punch!
What he didn't expect was that this young man's speed was even faster than his in the late stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm!
Rumble!
The furious fist exploded, and the inn was instantly torn apart, and wooden blocks and gravel flew in all directions.
In the ruins, the two stood opposite each other.
"Hmph! In the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm, you dare to say such a big thing!!"
Li Cunxing snorted coldly, his arms shook, and a sword shadow appeared on his body in an instant!
With Li Cunxing's cold snort, the fiery red vitality on his body exploded, and the sword shadow gradually condensed!
gradually grew, and finally became a fiery red long sword more than two zhang long and about 100 meters wide!
The sword body is solid, just like a real long sword!
I saw Li Cunxing's palms together, and the long sword was swung by him, and the momentum was like electricity!
Suddenly slashed down on the top of Lei Beichen's head!
"Soldier Yuan Spirit!"
Seeing this Li Cunxing's fiery red long sword slashed, Lei Beichen's pupils shrank sharply, and the Tianshuang fist burst out, slamming into this sword violently!
Rumble!
Energetic and dusty!
At the moment of the transfer of strength, Lei Beichen only felt a violent force hitting his body, and the whole person was like being hit by a rapidly falling meteorite, falling more than ten zhang away!
However, Lei Beichen's physical body is very powerful, and he is unscathed!
At this moment, a loud noise was heard.
A resident of Golden Dragon City ran frantically and hidden.
There are also many monks who have achieved good cultivation, standing from a distance and watching.
"Boy, give me death!"
Seeing Lei Beichen being slashed by his own sword, Li Cunxing's heart was settled, and his figure flashed to catch up, his eyes fell on the storage bag on Lei Beichen's waist, and the fire spirit sword in his hand fell again!
He wants to kill this kid in a short time and seize the Tempest Giant Skin!
And then go away.
Endless fire erupts, as if it wants to incinerate the air!
The cold air of the Heavenly Frost Fist has disappeared without a trace!
"Lingyuan Realm Late Stage Cultivator!"
Lei Beichen's eyes were cold, his feet stepped on a stone wall, and his body rose to the sky!
At the same time, a long knife appeared in his hand!
It was the knife that the cow gave him!
He remembered that Niu Tiansheng had said that this knife had condensed the strongest blow of his Lingyuan Realm, and those below the Lingyuan Realm would definitely die!
Lei Beichen jumped up in the air, and the long knife in his hand slashed down at the man in black!
A brilliant sword light about five zhang long, like a match, slashed towards the top of Li Cunxing's head!
"This is the Niu Family's Cloud Splitting Knife!"
Seeing the knife that Lei Beichen took out, Li Cunxing's pupils shrank, and he felt a sigh in his heart!
How is this possible?
How could this kid have the natural fame knife of a cow?
As a clansman of Li Valve, one of the eight valves in Yunzhou, Li Cunxing has seen Niu Tiansheng.
That's the strong man of the older generation!
At that time, Niu Tiansheng relied on this Cloud Splitting Knife, and his strength ranked last among the thirty-six Jun in Yunzhou!
A feeling of danger grows from the bottom of my heart!
"Drink!"
Li Cunxing's heart froze, he let out a loud shout, and the majestic vitality poured into the Fire Spirit Sword, making the Fire Spirit Sword even more brilliant!
However, to no avail!
He only felt a cold sword light smash his sword spirit and slashed through the top of his head to his navel, and at the same time, his mind roared, and his eyes were blood-red!
Lei Beichen slashed down from the top of Li Cunxing's head with a knife, and Li Cunxing's mask split in two, revealing a thin face.
It was the thin old man beside Li Cunxiao during the day!
"You ......"
Li Cunxing looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, he lowered his head, but he felt that the sky was spinning, and with a bang, he fell to the ground!
"Congratulations to the host, you slashed the powerhouse in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm with a single sword of the Cloud Splitting Knife, shocked many onlookers, and succeeded in pretending to be forced, and obtained 68 points of pretending to be forced!"
"Hmph! I don't shed tears if I don't see the coffin!"
Lei Beichen glanced at Li Cunxing, his figure flashed, ripped off the storage bag on his waist, and galloped away.
Two gold leaves flew in and nailed to the plaque of the inn!
Lei Beichen knew that the inn could no longer live, but he did not return to Fujia Village.
Instead, they came to the side of the Waiming River, on a hill.
"The Yuan Spirit attack is so powerful! I have to seize the time to make good use of it!"
Lei Beichen sat on the mountain bag, thinking of the Yuan Spirit attack that Li Cunxing had just cast, and couldn't help but feel shocked.
His own Yuan Spirit has now awakened, and his cultivation has also broken through, and he can use Yuan Ling as a bonus to his attack.
It's just that Lei Beichen is groping by himself.
There is no master at all, where can I know the use of the Yuan Spirit.
In Gao Jinyang's comprehension of breaking through the Spirit Yuan Realm, there is only a record of breaking through the Spirit Yuan Realm, and there is no record of the use of the Yuan Spirit after the breakthrough!
"It seems that the skin of the Wind Giant Snake is still very attractive!"
Lei Beichen's eyes narrowed, and when he raised his hand, a gray storage bag appeared in his hand.
It was the storage bag of the man in black Li Cunxing just now.
"I don't know, what's in his storage bag!?" Lei Beichen's eyes flickered, and he found that this storage bag was a little different from the storage bag given by Niu Tiansheng, and he opened the storage bag in less than a moment with the method given by Niu Tiansheng.
This storage bag is not big, only three cubic meters of space.
There were a few bottles of pills in it, and there were more than a hundred white low-grade Yuan Qi Stones!
Vitality Stone.
Lei Beichen knew that this thing was an indispensable thing for the cultivation of Lingyuan Realm cultivators!
"Huh, Fire Spirit Sword Technique?!Burning Sun True Skill?"
Lei Beichen poured out all the contents of the storage bag and found two manuscripts.
These two manuscripts are just two exercises!
"This Fire Spirit Sword Technique, could it be the Sword Technique used by the old man?" Lei Beichen picked up one of the manuscripts, his eyes lit up.
Can I get inspiration from this to use the Primal Spirit?
Lei Beichen picked up another book of exercises, looked at it, and was convinced. "I don't know how the level of this Blazing Sun True Skill is more than three points to return to the vitality?"
Lei Beichen is looking forward to it.