Chapter 137: Waste!
Could it be ...... Temple?!!!!
This thought poured into my heart and I was forced to suppress it, no, it is absolutely impossible! What are the existence of the five great temples? That is the overlord of the entire divine domain, how can there be people from the temple in this small Fancheng Baili Realm?
Even the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts seemed incomparably small in front of the temple, the peak of the Destruction Realm? Any elder of the five major temples was an existence that had stepped into the realm of breaking through the sky, and looking at the many empires under the temple, only the king of a country had stepped into this realm, which showed how terrifying the temple was.
"Former ...... Predecessor...... Finally...... Be...... Miscellaneous... What...... People?"
At present, Bai Qing already understands that no matter how he threatens today, he will definitely die today, and if he wants to die, he will naturally die, at least he must understand who killed him, and what the identity of the waste is.
"The old man also wants you to understand that you die, but the little prince doesn't dare to disobey his orders, so ......"
As the last sentence fell, the Dao energy on Wei Yan's dry palm had already begun to condense, and with just a little force, he could break his neck and die in an instant.
"Old Wei, stop!"
At this moment, the slightly hurried voice of the night star suddenly came not far away.
Old Wei just wanted to break Bai Qing's neck, and the palm of his hand stopped instantly, and the old face looked at the walking night star and said respectfully: "Little prince, what do you command?"
Night Star waved his hand and said, "Let him go first." ”
Wei Yan nodded, the palm holding Bai Qing's neck was released, and the embarrassed figure fell to the ground with a thud.
Bai Qing subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched his red neck, panting heavily at the corner of his mouth: "Huhuhuhu......"
Just now, he felt that he had walked around the Nai He Bridge, a cold sweat behind his back, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down, and everyone would be afraid of death, even if he was a core disciple of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Ye Xingchen looked at Bai Qing, who was panting heavily on the ground, and sneered, "Now...... Who do you think is the waste?"
In a word, like hundreds of millions of ice needles piercing into the heart, the night star at this time is a demon crawling out of hell in Bai Qing's eyes, and the young man in front of him can decide his life and death with just one thought, how can he not be afraid?
Seeing his trembling body, Ye Xingchen grinned and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you remember, I didn't kill you because I was afraid of your Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, I just wanted you to live." ”
Hearing this, Bai Qing was instantly careless, and suddenly lay on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Xingchen repeatedly: "Thank you for not killing...... Thank you for not killing!"
"Don't get excited, I said I wouldn't kill you, but I didn't say I'll let you go like this. Ye Xingchen sneered, and then said, "Old Wei, cut off his spiritual vein!"
"Yes, little prince!"
"What? don't! don't!" Hearing this, Bai Qing's face suddenly changed greatly, and his body subconsciously retreated, and the corners of his mouth begged for mercy again and again.
However, Wei Yan's figure appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and immediately poked his finger on his forehead without hesitation, just on the mark of the word 'beast'.
Rumble!
The spiritual veins in Bai Qing's body were all broken in an instant, and the aura that belonged to the peak of the Shadow Mortal Realm was also gone.
"It's over...... It's over" Bai Qing's whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and there was no color in his eyes.
The spiritual vein is the most important factor in cultivating a cultivator, and if the spiritual vein is completely broken, all the cultivation will collapse, which is why he was so frightened when he heard Ye Xingchen's words.
Because after the spiritual veins are completely cut off and the cultivation is lost, even the cultivation will have no effect, which means that in the future, he can only be a waste, a waste without the slightest spiritual ability at all.
This is simply more painful than death for Bai Qing, no, it should be for all cultivators.
"Little prince, he ......" Before Lao Wei finished speaking, he saw Ye Xingchen come and slash Bai Qing's neck with a palm, causing him to faint instantly.
"After all, he is a person from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and offending a Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts with my current situation will inevitably lead to some unnecessary trouble, and even expose his identity. ”
"But if you don't kill, you don't kill, you have to make him pay something. ”
Night Xingchen glanced at Bai Qing, who had fainted on the ground, killing a disciple of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts was indeed not a wise choice for him now, but it was not a big deal to abolish one.
"Old Wei, you go back first, I'll call you when you need it." ”
"Yes, little prince, the old slave retires!"
As soon as the words fell, Wei Yan's figure disappeared out of thin air, and Ye Xingchen looked in the direction he came from again and sneered:
"I'm going to have to meet an old friend next......"
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To the west of the Yin Forest, in front of the huge Yin Tree.
Qin Demon's hazy eyes slowly opened, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was in pain.
Consciousness gradually cleared, and a white figure appeared in his sight, the young man held a long sword that exuded dazzling brilliance, and his handsome face was full of sneers.
Night Stars!
How could he forget the person in front of him who had disrupted his plan repeatedly? But at this time, he looked at Ye Xingchen and his eyes were no longer as domineering as before, because his current strength could not exert seventy percent at all, even in his heyday, he was not sure to kill Ye Xingchen, let alone less than seventy percent of his strength.
"Qin Demon, do you have any last words?"
Night Xingchen said coldly, Bai Qing can not die, but Qin Demon must die!
colluding with outsiders to send the same door out of Fancheng into a trap, this sin is enough to make him die tens of thousands of words, if it weren't for his timely arrival, not only Xiao Chen, but everyone who was introduced into the Yin Forest by him would have to die.
After a long time, Qin Demon revealed one word: "You ......"
"Very well, just take it as if this was your last word!"
As the last voice fell, Night Xingchen's fierce punch pierced his chest, blood stained his fist, Qin Demon stared at Night Xingchen's cold eyes, and suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the vitality slowly dissipated.
Until he died, he didn't understand who the mysterious old man was, where Bai Qing went, how the Hell Python died, and why he died at the hands of Night Star.
Night Xingchen withdrew the fist that skewered his chest, waved his hand to shake out the bloodstains, and immediately walked towards Xiao Chen, who was not far away.
Stretching out two fingers and putting them in front of his nose to confirm that there was nothing serious, he carried his body on his shoulders and walked towards the corpse of the Hell Python not far away.
In a short time, Night Star's footsteps came to the corpse of this seventh-layer overlord the size of a hundred zhang.
"Dead snake, let you flick your tail and smash me!" Looking at the half-dead Hell Python that smashed himself, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but scold.
Although he was slapped to death by Lao Wei, the strength of this big guy is really terrifying, and according to his estimates, the original group of people together may not be able to kill it.
Carrying Xiao Chen on his back, he walked to the snake head of the Hell Heavenly Python with heavy steps, his palm slowly stretched out, and a black and red beast crystal suddenly appeared in front of him when the red light flickered.
Ye Xingchen didn't say a word to take this beast crystal into his pocket, although he knew in his heart that he would still have to cheapen Luo Ying's woman in the end, but the five-grade beast crystal in his hand was also a pleasure!
At this moment, several voices suddenly came from not far away.
"Brother Night!"
"Night Child!"
"Night Star!"
“............”
Ye Xingchen turned around to look, only to see that Chu Fengli and the others had already arrived.
However, when they saw the corpse of the Hell Python behind him, they all froze in place, looking at the night stars with shocked expressions.
The five-grade Meteorite Beast Hell Python was ...... by him alone Killed????
Seeing the look of shock in everyone's eyes, Ye Xingchen grinned, "Don't be surprised, I didn't kill this, but it's a long story." ”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then walked quickly in front of him, and was helped down by Xiao Chen, who was carrying him, and didn't ask much if they glanced at it and didn't see the figure of Qin Demon.
Fairy Xue Lin looked at the blood stains on the night star's body, and said softly with a little worry: "You...... Are you alright?"
"It's not ......" Ye Xingchen was about to say that it was okay, but suddenly his head buzzed, and his consciousness instantly became blurred, and he fell headlong on the soft chest of Fairy Xuelin.
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