Chapter 45: Killing the Source

Rumble! The slaughtering knife attacked again, Qingyuan gritted his teeth, pushed it up, the sword in his hand was glowing white, and it was repulsed again, and there was more blood at the corner of Qingyuan's mouth.

Seeing the slaughtering knife attacking again, he suddenly felt a burst of despair in his heart, but the city guards have not arrived yet, so they are dying here?

Thinking of this, he shouted for help: "Son of the world, help!" It's a pity that Chen Youshen fell into thought, and Zhang Chunhua was even more indifferent.

Luo Sheng's face was as calm as a deep pool, but his eyes were eagerly flowing on Qingyuan's body. He relied on his strong qi and blood to deal with Qingyuan!

Mysterious because of the unknown, powerful because of mystery, but after tearing through the fog, facing Qingyuan and finding that the other party is just like that, but has gained a lot of soul energy!

This Qingyuan is simply a fortune boy! I just don't know, if you kill Qingyuan himself, do you also have soul energy!

Ghosts and spirits, Qingyuan should belong to the category of essence, which is the same as that of alien beasts, and should also be able to absorb soul energy! Looking at the killing intent in Luo Sheng's eyes, Qingyuan felt a panic in his heart.

Run, can't escape! Hit, can't beat! Guard, can't hold! Beg, beg, beg! What to do?

"Chen You! Save me! Otherwise, I'll reveal your secret! Qingyuan shouted anxiously. At this time, he regretted it in his heart, he shouldn't have spied on Luo Sheng's reality for a little profit!

The threat to him from this kind of martial artist at the peak of external strength is too great, and his ability to restrain him is extremely restrained! The most important thing is that Luo Sheng's strength has made a qualitative leap in just one day!

However, Chen You remained indifferent. Qingyuan's eyes were full of resentment, and he shouted loudly: "Chen You! You ass seller! I wish you ...... sooner or later "Bang!"

With a flash of silver light, Luo Sheng's slaughtering knife stayed at the top of Qingyuan, and a small stream of translucent air flowed from Qingyuan's body into Luo Sheng's body.

"City ......" finally spit out a word, and Qingyuan's eyes widened and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

On closer inspection, his face was treacherous with trepidation and treacherous with surprise. It seems that he still has a back hand to use, but he didn't expect to be attacked and killed.

At the throat, blood flowed like a fountain. It seems that it doesn't matter who killed me, as long as I'm nearby, there will be soul energy income.

Luo Sheng looked at the red fan bone that passed through Qingyuan's throat and thought thoughtfully. The strength of the city lord's line is really not simple.

It turned out that the fan was not an ornament, but for self-defense, no wonder Chen You opened the fan violently when he came in just now.

The thought turned in his heart, but he didn't stop in his hand, and grabbed the bell that was full of cracks and could break at any time, and put it in his arms.

Qing Yuan only had time to start the bell once, and he was pressed and beaten by Luo Sheng all the time, and he didn't have a chance to use it a second time.

At the moment when he picked up the bell, Luo Sheng frowned and looked at Qingyuan's arm. Qingyuan's arm gradually became dry and white, and a large dark green tendon appeared from his wrist.

This is probably Qingyuan's back hand - the big tendon is pulled out of his wrist, like a giant python waiting for an opportunity, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he may indeed be killed.

This looks similar to the old king of the city guards. Lao Wang once said that he was an immortal cultivator, and Qingyuan also once said that he was an immortal cultivator.

Could it be that the immortal cultivators in this world have some of their bodies mutated? What's the difference between that and weirdness?

Luo Sheng pursed his lips, if the immortal cultivator is destined to become a monster, then it doesn't matter if this immortal is not cultivated.

"Luo Shaoxia is really strong!" Chen You came naturally and spoke naturally, without seeing a trace of abnormality.

Zhang Chunhua followed behind him, looking inexplicable, as if he had been suppressing his desire to speak. What a pink-carved son, but he is a rabbit master, no wonder he was indifferent when he was said to be handsome and dashing, Luo Sheng looked at Chen You's face with light makeup, and felt a little regretful.

If it's really a girl, it's a good look. Luo Sheng was about to reply, but saw Chen You's hands suddenly glowing with white light, pressing down on Qingyuan's chest, who had fallen to the ground.

At the moment when his hand was pressed, a sinister aura suddenly evaporated from the top of Qingyuan's head and quickly escaped.

Well? Luo Sheng didn't have time to think about it, and roared violently. Black Tiger Pile Gong. Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest! Roar! The roar was like thunder, and the cold wind was solemn and enduring.

Chen You also reacted, the fan shook, and a fan bone floated in the air again, and suddenly shot forward.

"A group of sluts who rob men and prostitutes, all waiting for Lao Dao, will definitely wash Rock City in blood soon!" In the yin qi, there was the sound of Qingyuan gritting his teeth, and then the yin qi suddenly weakened, and the speed increased several times in vain, and he galloped out towards the distance.

Luo Sheng sighed, his face unkind. The few external skills he practiced were not good at speed, but would drag down his speed.

That's why he chose to get his hands dirty in the yard. In the field, he really can't really catch up with the other party.

Not only that, Luo Sheng immediately thought of Lao Wang who died in the city. Qing Yuan can use this method to escape, and Lao Wang is afraid that he is not dead.

Chen You was also a little surprised: "I didn't expect this Qingyuan to have the ability to survive with a broken tail, but I underestimated him and let his remnant soul escape." "That filthy breath, is it the soul?

Luo Sheng asked, "What's the difference between this remnant soul and a ghost?" ”

"The remnant soul can be transformed into a ghost, once transformed, it is at least a powerful ghost, that is, the realm of ghost soldiers, and the soul that is separated from the body can be taken away and become a new person, while the ghost can only be possessed, and the body cannot survive, and will eventually decay, so ghosts generally do not take away the human body, and most of them are attached to weapons." Chen You patiently explained.

He really knows a lot! Luo Sheng was still waiting to ask again, but at this time, a noisy voice came from outside the door.

"Hurry up for me, Qingyuan Immortal is waiting for us!" Cai Kun's somewhat anxious voice sounded not far away, and then Cai Kun and Zhao Yuancai belatedly appeared outside the courtyard gate, followed by two teams of city guards, about a hundred people.

Seeing Qingyuan's corpse in the courtyard, everyone was shocked. At this time, the snow fell suddenly.

As the saying goes, it's not cold when it snows, it's cold when it melts. At this time, the heavy snow of the previous days had not yet melted and froze into broken ice, and at this time it was snowing heavily and the temperature was quite low.

But no matter how low the temperature is, it is not as cool as Cai Kun's heart.

"Qingyuan Immortal Chief...... He's dead? His face turned pale, and his eyes were a little glazed as he stared at the corpse on the ground.

A hole the size of a finger in the throat, and the person lying motionless on the ground, must be too dead to die anymore.

More surprised than Cai Kun was Zhao Yuan. He originally thought that Qingyuan Immortal Chang was better, but Luo Sheng could bring some trouble to Qingyuan, and when the time came, he would come forward and save Luo Sheng, so that Luo Sheng could be grateful to him, and at the same time, he would also make a certain deterrent to Qingyuan Immortal.

Because of the possibility of killing two birds with one stone, he took the risk of dragging Cai Kun back. After all, Qingyuan Immortal Sucked the Essence of His relatives and friends, so why did he have to resist.

He never expected that it would be Luo Sheng's victory, and it was a big victory. Could it be that the Golden Bell Jar has such power after reaching the Grandmaster?

Zhao Yuan fell into deep contemplation. The cultivation efficiency of the three major external skills is too low, and the combat effectiveness is low, and it has been a long time since the existence of these three kinds of martial arts at the level of a grandmaster has appeared on the rivers and lakes.

Even the Dacheng level is very small. Could it be that the effect of these three external skills after cultivating to the grandmaster is so strong? Zhao Yuan fell into deep suspicion, and his face was a little red for a while.

No wonder Luo Sheng has no fear, I'm afraid he is a clown in front of him! Damn, you obviously have this kind of strength but don't show it, is it a sincere joke for yourself?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan's face was even more gloomy, and he didn't want to stay here and lose face for a moment. Luo Sheng didn't care about the changes in these people's hearts, nodded lightly as a greeting, and continued to ask: "What is the classification of ghost things, or rather, is there a formed cultivation system?" While speaking, Luo Sheng also took the opportunity to pinch the dark green tendon and jerk it hard.

Chen You didn't refuse, but said: "There are many people, I'll talk about it later." "It's been a waste of work.

Luo Sheng pulled out the big tendons. It is said to be a big tendon, but it is actually a rope more than two meters long, with a smooth body surface, dark green throughout, with a simple pattern, and a forked tip, like a steel needle.

Chen You said: "Move the corpse down first, so as not to stain your eyes." "The previous two were photographed

The "dizzy" doorman is impressive

"Sober" came over, grabbed Qingyuan's corpse and dragged it down. But I haven't searched yet, so who knows if there's anything else good on this guy?

Luo Sheng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak. Anyway, the good things are probably almost finished for themselves, and at most they are left with the so-called secret method or something.

It's a pity that Luo Sheng is not interested in raising ghosts at all, but he is quite interested in killing ghosts. Moreover, looking at Chen You's expression, it is estimated that he will not give himself another chance to collect.

Now is not the time to turn against the city lord. It's not bad to get two treasures at once, Luo Sheng sighed, this Qingyuan Immortal is really his own treasure boy!

Not to mention providing himself with a crucial second soul, he even provided himself with weapons even when he died, which is really dedicated!

"Bold Luo Sheng, he actually committed murder in the military camp, and there is no king's law, can you be guilty?" At this time, Cai Kun reacted and said sharply, but although the words were harsh, the tone was not very high, and he seemed a little unconfident.

"Which eye did you see me wanton?" Luo Sheng glanced at him, saw that Cai Kun was a little hairy, and then said slowly: "Qingyuan's demons confuse the public, deceive the world, and lay down inhumane regulations for slaves, I just came to admonish him, or did the prince suddenly wake up and kill the demon Dao, right?" The last two words were said to Chen You.

Hell admonish, who admonishes others with a sword? Also, the object of your exhortation is already a corpse!

Slandering in his heart, Cai Kun did not speak, but looked at Chen You. Now it's not his turn to call the shots, and the right to speak is naturally not with him.

Cai Kun regretted it extremely much at this time. Originally, he just wanted to take advantage of Luo Sheng's sympathy, and then let Luo Sheng hand over the method of communicating with the strange, and do things for the City Lord's Mansion, who knew that Luo Sheng's methods were so violent that he actually killed Qingyuan, and the slave incident gave him an excuse.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.