Chapter 212: How to Convince You (9K)
"Master, Deacon Luo came to look for you," a middle-aged man said respectfully.
Quirrell sat in his position with his eyes half-closed, frowned when he heard this, opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Tell her, just say I'll be there later"
"Yes, Master"
When the disciple had retired, Quirrell stood up and thought for a moment in his mind. After a long time, he sighed softly and walked outside.
After sitting down for tea, Quirrell let his disciple leave.
Seeing Luo Lian, he didn't have a good face, and immediately said with a mocking face: "Mrs. Luo, since the new sect master has been produced, why do you still have to make these small moves, this world still respects force." Without Tu Song, you are nothing. ”
Luo Lian chuckled lightly, and glanced at Qu Luo with a smile: "Isn't Elder Qi always bold and reckless, and he doesn't even pay attention to Sect Master Tu?" Now, my courage has become smaller. I don't know who told me that the new sect master's strength is only a small nuclear level, but his methods are strange. Didn't you mean what you said earlier, but I misunderstood?"
Quirrell's face quickly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Now that the Qingya Sect is worried about internal and external troubles, I don't want to cause disputes. Since the new sect master has been elected, I naturally obey the orders of the sect master, and I have no interest in the position of the sect master. ”
Quirrell sensed the strength of the opponent's nuclear-level Xiaocheng, and his original awe disappeared completely. Intentionally or unintentionally, he also revealed the details of the new sect master to Luo Lian. However, this does not mean that he is willing to be the suzerain. Compared to the power of the suzerain, he wanted to become more powerful. The weaker the suzerain's strength, the less constraints he will be subjected to, which is a good thing.
He hadn't seen Ahan deal of reckless thunder at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have thought so.
"You really don't want to be this sect master?" Luo Lian's smile disappeared little by little, and she said suspiciously.
"I advise you to settle down, the power of the nuclear level is not something that can be countered in the early stage of a chemical level, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks are based on strength. When the time comes, if something happens, I won't interfere. Quirrell said unceremoniously.
At the moment, Luo Lian's face was slightly pale, and she exuded a weak temperament on her body, which made people can't help but want to take care of it, but this had no effect on Quirrell at all.
She is just thinking about self-preservation, she is the wife of the original sect master, and once the new sect master's power is stable, I am afraid that the first person to deal with is her. And now this sect master, she can't talk about understanding it at all, all of this makes her feel a sense of crisis.
She is just a weak woman, and her strength is only in the early stage of the chemical level, and she has no strength to resist the strong at the nuclear level, and the only thing she can do is to do everything possible to receive her husband's power, so that the other party has any scruples.
When Quirrell talked about the details of the new sect master, she thought that the other party should covet the status of the sect master, thinking that the opportunity had come, but she didn't expect that everything was her own fantasy, and Quirrell had no ambition for the sect master at all.
What should she do, relying on Quirrell? But why did Quirrell protect himself?
She is beautiful and radiant. But it was completely useless to Quirrell, from beginning to end, he had never looked at himself squarely, for this kind of person, cultivation and strength were the most important, and the rest were external objects that interfered with the mind.
She thought about it for a long time, and hurriedly changed the topic to ease the atmosphere: "Let's not mention this matter for the time being, I don't know if Elder Qi has heard about the Holy Pill rumored outside." ”
"I have heard that it can make a mortal-level second-level cloud beast advance to a primary spirit beast, and although the Holy Pill is reluctant, it can be called." Quirrell nodded, not paying attention. The elixir with this effect is only effective for low-level disciples, and for him who is already at the nuclear level, it has no effect at all.
Luo Lian said with a smile: "This elixir is indeed true, but the effect is far more than what is rumored. Yesterday I went to visit Deacon Gu and found something strange in it
Deacon Gu, now with vigorous blood, looks like he is middle-aged, he is simply reborn, and his cultivation has also advanced to the Xuan level. There is an indescribable aura on the body, which is really reborn and washed the marrow. ”
"Oh," Quirrell thought to himself, "Is it really so mysterious?" ”
"Elder Qi knew it at first sight." Luo Lian said with a smile.
Growth is easy, but rebirth is difficult. An elixir like this is rare and precious since ancient times, even if it is a high-grade elixir, it does not have such an effect, he can't help but have some doubts in his heart, Gu Cheng is just an intermediate alchemist, and he has not even refined a high-grade elixir, if he can refine such an elixir?
He suddenly remembered the mysterious herb that the new sect master took out, and Gu Cheng's gaffe looked. If this is the case, I am afraid that it will have a certain effect on itself.
However, he is not in a hurry, such an elixir must have its own share, and it won't be long before the Dandian will have an elixir to be delivered, and he can't afford to surrender his identity and ask for it.
Seeing Quirrell's face pondering. Luo Lian smiled slightly, and then withdrew. The lotus step moves lightly, and the posture is curling
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In the stormy space, Ahan sat cross-legged.
With him as the center, the entire space is surging with vitality and qi is distributed. In this space, the whirlpools of vitality are sometimes created and sometimes disappeared.
Endless vitality, like a tide, quickly poured into Yahan's body, and as time passed, the fluctuations of the vitality gradually became more intense.
The storm space is not large, but only a few square kilometers. But the vitality in it seems to be endless and never exhausted. The surrounding gray storms occasionally escaped in this space, turning into pure vitality, so that the vitality here has always remained very full.
Near Ahan stood an evil man, standing straight. The eyes without the slightest pupil looked wooden, like sculptures.
This was the undead puppet, and at this time his body had completely recovered, and there was no sign of being beheaded before. On the originally pale skin, a hint of ruddy life has appeared.
If there are outsiders at this time, he will definitely be surprised, because his appearance is almost the same as that of Yahan, if it weren't for the different temperaments of the two, I'm afraid that even if they are acquaintances, they can't tell the difference.
When Ahan first saw it, he was also surprised, but then he thought that the immortal puppet had used to have most of his own blood, and his heart was clear.
After absorbing Ahan's blood, the immortal puppet greatly increased its strength. Now it can be compared to a nuclear-grade masterpiece. And not only that, his temperament has changed greatly now, and the original eerie and terrifying aura has gradually faded, replaced by an evil charm.
Suddenly, the surrounding vitality suddenly surged violently, and then dissipated abruptly. Ahan opened his eyes violently and shouted, "Who"
A terrifying momentum enveloped the entire storm space, the surrounding air was densely distributed, thunder flashed, air molecules rapidly ionized, and dazzling arcs shuttled rapidly nearby, making a loud crackling sound. The smell of ozone permeates the space.
Silver Horn, who was napping nearby, stood up violently. The huge body of fifteen meters long is like a mountain of meat. It looked to the left and right with a wary face.
Ahan was frightened and frightened, and just now, he sensed a feeling of being watched. This feeling does not come from the silver horn, but from a strange being.
In the storm space, there are no living beings other than Silver Horn and him. The peeping of the silver horn, he is already very familiar with it, and he will no longer give birth to alarms, so where does this feeling of peeping come from?
Thinking of this, a trace of cool air rose from the tail vertebrae, and he was covered in cold hair.
He held the condensing bead in his hand, and his eyes were vigilant. Suddenly, his gaze was fixed on the undead golem
The undead puppet was motionless, its pure black eyes were blankly open. This phenomenon is not surprising in the slightest, he has always been like this. But Ahan felt that something was wrong
Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he noticed that the undead golem's fingers were trembling slightly, which was definitely not the behavior of an undead golem.
Ahan's heart was terrified, and he couldn't help but have a hint of murderous intent.
Under Yahan Senran's gaze, the immortal puppet began to tremble greatly, and a trace of fear flashed in Mu Ran's eyes, and he suddenly said loudly: "No...... Don't kill...... Kill me" The voice was dry and sharp, as if an abrasive cloth rubbing glass.
Ah Han sensed it, and found that his connection with the undead puppet was still under his control, and his vigilance was slightly reduced. He asked sharply, "Who the hell are you?" ”
The immortal puppet showed a blank look in his eyes: "I...... I don't know, don't kill me. ”
Ahan was stunned: "You don't even know who you are?" Then why are you here......"
"I don't know," he said, his dazed expression even thicker.
After all kinds of temptation, Ahan found that the other party behaved like an amnesiac person.
However, he did not let go of his vigilance at all. He split a thought and followed the mysterious connection towards the other person's soul.
Perhaps it was the effect of the mysterious connection, he did not receive the slightest resistance, not to mention the spiritual barrier, not even the slightest resistance. Soon he came to the other party's mental space. A weak soul, huddled in a corner and shivering.
The light of the other party's soul is extremely dim, but it is very pure, as if it has just been born. What surprised Ahan was that the soul of the other party gave him a sense of intimacy.
The spiritual power penetrated into his soul as if it were a gray patch, and some coherent pictures occasionally flashed. His memory is very small and simple. In just ten minutes, Yahan watched it completely.
Now he knew that this was a newborn soul that had only been formed for a few years, but because of fear, it had been hidden from him all along, so that it would not be discovered by him. The reason for the fear is very strange, it is actually the fear of being eaten by yourself. Ahan couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
He probed and withdrew.
"Huh
He was a little surprised, he found that his thoughts of separation had grown a lot, and had become more pure. He glanced at the distinctly dim soul. Thoughtful in the heart.
Because the soul has an imprint, it cannot be absorbed directly, and even if you want to absorb the soul, you must first remove the imprint of the other party. However, no one will choose to absorb the soul of others, because while strengthening the soul, the traces of the soul are also absorbed at the same time. This is definitely more harmful than good for a cultivator.
What's going on?
His heart moved: "Is it so?" ”
He suddenly remembered that this immortal puppet had his spiritual imprint, could it be that this soul grew up from his own spiritual imprint. But he soon dismissed his idea. Although this soul feels intimate, it is still a little different from your own soul.
Blood, the blood contains a weak mental power. The undead golem has absorbed a lot of blood since its birth. All kinds of complicated spiritual forces and his spiritual imprint were mixed together, and they were slowly born into souls.
Judging from the breath of that soul, it should be formed by taking one's own spiritual imprint as the main body and absorbing other spiritual powers.
No wonder, the other party is afraid that they will be devoured. Gain's soul comes from being with him, and when he comes into contact with himself, he has an instinctive sense of crisis in his heart.
To swallow or not to swallow?
The soul of the other party is still very pure now, especially the soul is still a mutated soul that has grown up with its own spiritual power imprint as the core, and it doesn't take much effort to absorb it.
Ahan struggled for a while, but he was still going to give up.
The soul of the undead puppet is too weak, and there is not much benefit to swallowing it, and there is much benefit to keeping it.
Intelligent, and not betrayal, you can do a lot of things independently, and you don't have to send instructions to yourself everywhere you used to. Simply a qualified thug. The only thing that has some shortcomings is that the wisdom is too low, like a baby, but this can be cultivated slowly.
Yahan couldn't help but be a little happy when he wanted this, and after retracting his thoughts, he ignored him.
The cultivation had been interrupted, and Yahan didn't plan to continue cultivating, anyway, he wasn't in a hurry to cultivate. For him, the strength of the nuclear level and the initial nuclear level has not changed much.
After the transformation of divine blood, his ** strength can be compared to the silver horn. General energy has no promoting effect on **.
He entered his own mental space and began to comprehend the law of Themes' stay.
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The sky was full of dark clouds, and the clouds of ink were piled up layer by layer, and the sky seemed to be shrouded in a thick black curtain, covering the sky and the sun, as if the night was coming.
Suddenly, a dazzling light, like a sharp sword, pierced the sky and suddenly brightened.
Immediately afterwards, between heaven and earth, there was an earth-shattering loud noise.
With the arrival of the first lightning, the second lightning followed, instantly smashing down on the distant mountains and exploding, the earth and rocks flew, the fire appeared, and a forest fire was rapidly forming.
Lightning became more and more frequent, and some of the lightning snaked among the clouds like a silver snake churning. And some lightning fell directly on the ground, bursting into a dazzling arc of light.
They are fast, instantaneous, disappearing, and difficult to catch.
In a primitive tribe, the human beings knelt in the grass hut, looking at the bright and dark sky in the distance, with a look of fear. Their lips twitched, as if they were praying to an unknown god.
A series of images flashed one after another.
He had no desires in his heart, and was immersed in a wonderful state. All kinds of mysteries and perceptions flow quickly in my heart. The perception of lightning is growing rapidly.
Although these pictures may seem simple, they represent Themes' perception and understanding of the law. The lightning in this is completely the manifestation of the law as Themes understood it.
Although it is said that the lightning in nature is also the manifestation of the law. But it is obscure, and it is too difficult for Ahan to understand. It's like one is a college textbook and the other is a primary school textbook, for a kindergarten child, although both are beyond his comprehension, but in comparison, they are primary school textbooks and are easier to understand.
Ahan, on the other hand, was a toddler in the sea of laws, and Tellmis's insights were precious to him.
At this time, around Ahan's physical body, arcs of electricity were entwined and rapidly circulating, and the entire storm space was filled with this kind of humming sound, which was terrifying. A mysterious aura permeated the surroundings.
The silver horn lay beside Ahman, letting the lightning strike on the scales. The eyes narrowed slightly, and the huge tail swung slowly. Every time a bolt of lightning fell on it, it snorted softly. Occasionally, the body flips and allows the lightning to fall on the snow-white belly. Looking at its expression, it seems to be enjoying.
The lightning was not powerless, and every time it landed on the ground, it would blast a deep pit of smoke. However, for the offspring of the Void Beast, Silver Horn, such lightning can only tickle it.
As the days passed, Ahan remained unmoved. However, the surrounding arc continued to thicken at a slow rate, and the color became more and more dazzling.
Silver Horn felt more and more comfortable with herself.
The master seems to be getting stronger. Silver Horn tilted his head sideways, thought hard for a moment, and came to such a conclusion.
It swiped with its claws in a bored way, leaving a deep groove in the ground that looked like tofu to its paws.
Ahan was never stingy with the Silver Horn, and although the Silver Horn did not take the blood of Themes, he ate a lot of flesh and blood. However, the silver horn has not changed much, except for a period of crazy growth, only the golden scales on the chest have undergone some subtle changes, the pattern of the scales has become more complex and mysterious, and the pressure on the body has become more intense.
Of course, its power has also skyrocketed, and as for breath, Silver Horn has not shown it, but I don't know how powerful it is.
It took ten days for the power of lightning to grow and then slow down, and by the first month, it had completely stopped growing.
The lightning around him disappeared instantly, and Ahan slowly opened his eyes with joy.
Silver Horn's senses were so sharp that as soon as Ahan opened his eyes, Silver Horn awoke from his sleep, roared happily, bowed his tail lightly, and leaned his hideous head towards its chest.
Ahan gently patted the silver horn open.
Now that Yahan made every move, Silver Horn could easily understand what he meant, knowing that the master still had something to do, and had no time to play with it, it was not disappointed, and quickly took a few steps back, and looked at Yahan with interest with crystal eyes.
Ahan stood still, his eyes closed, and adjusted. Suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and even his eyebrows were a glimmer.
Suddenly lightning broke out in the surroundings, and deep pits were blown out on the ground, each pit was more than three meters deep, and green smoke billowed from it.
Within a radius of twenty meters, it was like a world of thunder.
These thunderbolts are now the thickness of adult arms, and their colors have become extremely dazzling. Maybe one, two can be easily resisted by a nuclear-level powerhouse, but this kind of lightning like a rain curtain is enough to make ordinary nuclear-level powerhouses jealous.
This time, I felt the law of electricity, and the progress was very obvious, and the control of electricity was further deepened. However, the power still seems to be a little weaker, and if it falls on you, I'm afraid it won't hurt at all.
The strength of the power made him ignore the cultivation of the spirit element and the law a little, after all, these things were too weak, and they were not worth mentioning compared to his physical strength. Although I know that this mentality is very bad, I still can't help but slack off.
At this time, an inspiration suddenly appeared in his heart.
He raised his right hand over his shoulder, his palm slightly gripped, and the air around him quickly ionized. Immediately afterwards, countless small arcs of electricity, as if the sea was inclusive, rushed towards his hand.
In just a hundredth of a second, a spear of lightning quickly formed, and the color quickly became blinding.
The lightning spear was about two meters long, blazing white, and its surface was constantly changing, like a flowing liquid. The whole space was filled with an obscure atmosphere, and the air suddenly thinned.
After a second, the spear's color changed slightly to blue.
The spear also began to become unstable.
As soon as Ahan's thought moved, the spear flew out of his hand.
In an instant, there was a dazzling color in front of him, and there was a loud noise.
By the time the smoke cleared, a deep cave about two meters wide and about fifty meters deep had formed, with green smoke curling at the bottom and red liquid flowing, and the bottom of the cave had apparently turned into magma.
Looking at the giant hole, Ahan was dumbfounded. "Is this deep hole really formed by your own lightning spear?"
He couldn't believe it, this power was too powerful. Even if all the spirit elements of the whole body are released, they will not be able to cause such a deep giant hole, and I am afraid that except for the Eye of Destruction, there is no power that can be compared.
Originally, he just thought of the trick of the titan in the Western legend in his previous life, and wanted to test it, but he didn't expect the power to be so huge.
Feeling refreshed, he stood back and continued the experiment.
This method is not difficult to say, it is not easy to say that it is not simple, first of all, we must release the artistic conception, and then hit the lightning in the artistic conception into the hand, and constantly compress it with mental power.
In other words, this is quite a high requirement for mental power.
Strong mental power is one thing, and the other side needs strong control, otherwise the lightning spear will explode immediately not long after it is formed.
Ahan satisfies both of these points.
With his level eleventh level spiritual power, he is already considered powerful among the nuclear-level powerhouses, even if he is at the peak of the nuclear level, I am afraid that few spiritual powers can surpass him. After all, compared to the Lingyuan level, Lu Ya cultivators who don't focus on cultivating spiritual power generally have a spiritual power level that is two levels lower than that of Lingyuan. In addition, after absorbing the blood of the gods. The effect of the mysterious energy in the blood of the gods on the soul. The level of manipulation of his spiritual power reached a level that was difficult for ordinary nuclear-level powerhouses to achieve.
The lightning spears in Ahan's palms spawned and disappeared, one after the other flying into the gray storm around them, creating a trail of gray spray.
To reach its maximum power, the lightning spear needs to be constantly compressed, which takes a lot of time. A second may be just a blink of an eye for ordinary people, but for a nuclear-level powerhouse, many things can be done. For example, moving hundreds of meters. With such an ability to act, I am afraid that I have not prepared the lightning spear, and the other party is already approaching, which is undoubtedly fatal.
But as time ran out, the spear lost its power, and in the end, Ahan chose a compromise. Unleash a spear in a tenth of a second, although such a lightning spear cannot be compared with a lightning spear with full power, but its power cannot be underestimated, and when it hits the ground, it can form a deep pit of about ten meters. The general nuclear level can only avoid its edge, and the attacks are endless, like carpet bombing.
Ten minutes later, Ahan felt exhausted and stopped.
Looking at the time, I realized that I had been in the storm space for thirty-eight days before I knew it. He shook his head, and now he was in retreat for longer and longer periods. In the past, there were warnings of hunger, but now this body has a pitiful low demand for food. As a result, once you cultivate, you tend to lose track of time.
He was not very hungry and could not tell at all that he had not eaten for more than thirty days. However, out of psychology, he decided to eat something, at least some psychological comfort.
After eating, washing, and changing another set of clothes, he left the storm space.
There was also a clock in the chamber, and he glanced at it, it was morning.
"Did you hear, Elder Qi broke into the Dan Hall today and had a big quarrel with Deacon Gu." A voice with a hint of excitement whispered.
"This news has been spread all over the place for a long time, and I also heard that Elder Qi was asking for the Holy Pill, but the ancient deacon didn't give it, saying that it should be handed over to the sect master first, and then it could be distributed. As a result, they quarreled. Another voice said disdainfully.
"Deacon Gu is also old-fashioned, this is Elder Qi, even when the old sect master was there, Elder Qi dared to scold him in person. Deacon Gu: What is that? ”
"Shhhh Another voice whispered, "Do you think that pill is really that magical, if only you could give me one." ”
"You daydream, honest gatekeeping is the right thing. If you perform well, you may still have a chance to get guidance from the Sect Master. ”
"Card Eraser"
The door of the secret room, which had been closed for four days, slowly opened.
The four disciples who were chatting saw the sect master come out, their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly stopped their words and saluted respectfully.
Ahan walked by, his face quickly darkening.
A few minutes later, he was already in the main hall.
Yu Hu was in the main hall, his face was anxious, and in just a few days, Yahan found that Yu Hu had actually lost a lot of weight, and he was more than ten years younger. Temperament has changed dramatically.
"Your Excellency, you're finally out of the customs. Quirrell really didn't take you seriously, yesterday he actually openly went to the Dan Hall to snatch all the Great Cleansing Pills that had been refined recently......" His face was a little angry.
"I already know what you're going to say. Have you advanced to the Xuan level? Ahan glanced at him and said lightly.
Yu Hu's face was slightly surprised, and the anger in his heart slowly disappeared surprisingly, and he said respectfully: "Yes, my lord, that Great Cleansing Pill is amazing, not only has his subordinates advanced to the Xuan-level Dacheng, but also the cultivation that was originally stagnant has begun to grow rapidly, and his daily cultivation has been a hundred times faster than before, and his subordinates feel that even if they are at the peak of the Xuan-level level, I am afraid that it will not take much to reach it." ”
"However, the cultivation of subordinates is just a trivial matter, Quirrell doesn't take you seriously now, if this matter is not resolved, I am afraid that your prestige will be greatly reduced."
"What do you suggest?" Ahab's face sank like water.
"The subordinates believe that this matter should be resolved as soon as possible to minimize the damage, and the only way to do so is to divide and win over Dandian and Deacon Luo......"
"There's no need for such trouble," Ahan shook his head and said.
Finished, his figure flickered, and he had already disappeared from the spot.
Yu Hu looked stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, he stomped his feet, and his fat body ran quickly outside.
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In the chamber, Quirrell took an elixir from a porcelain bottle and swallowed it into his mouth.
His eyes sparkled. This elixir actually has the effect of changing qualifications. And it's not limited to just one, the more you take it, the more obvious the effect becomes. From yesterday to now, he has continued to take five pills.
He found that the speed at which he absorbed the spirit element was actually one layer faster. This couldn't help but make him overjoyed. You know, qualifications are innate, and they are extremely difficult to change. The method he knew could only change his physique by using the essence and blood of the heart of a high-level spirit beast.
However, the blood of that high-level spirit beast, how could it be so easy to obtain. Such a spirit beast has a combat power comparable to a virtual level, and fighting with such a spirit beast is only a dead end.
I didn't expect such a pill to be able to have its own qualifications. And he found that the change seemed to be just beginning. As long as you continue to take it, the more noticeable this change will be.
What does this mean, it means that the Xuan-level Dacheng has already beckoned to him, and even the Xuan-level top, or even the virtual level, is not a fantasy thing.
Of course, this requires a steady stream of elixirs.
There was a rush of excitement in his heart. Gu Cheng's side, he must make friends in the future, and the new sect master. He had a headache when he wanted to be here. The elixir for refining the Great Cleansing Pill was provided by the new sect master. Yesterday, I was reckless and actually offended that person.
But it shouldn't be a big problem, and when he gets out, it's a big deal to explain and be soft.
Everyone is a nuclear-level Xiaocheng, and now he still has an epic-level spiritual weapon, even if the Qingya Seal is strong, he can be helped.
He was secretly calculating in his heart.
Suddenly, he felt a rush of danger above his head, and he was horrified, and his palm slapped the ground hard, and his body suddenly shot to the left side.
"Boom"
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and fell violently where he was sitting, and a deep pit appeared in the ground, and I don't know how deep it was.
"How can there be lightning here?"
He was confused.
After being stunned for a moment, he felt a burst of danger coming, and he kicked the ground with his foot, and the stone slab composed of lapis lazuli under his feet was immediately filled with cracks, and the person had disappeared.
"Boom"
A bolt of lightning struck, leaving a deep pit in the ground.
He finally felt something was wrong.
It was too late to open the door, and a blue aura instantly rose from his body, a terrifying low temperature, which quickly spread throughout the secret room, and at the same time his body shot towards the wall.
With a bang, he smashed a huge hole in the wall, and then sped out quickly.
He finally saw who was attacking him.
He was angry, his face was extremely ugly, and he shouted angrily: "Enough, what do you want to do? ”
"I want your life." Ahan said indifferently, he was suspended in the void, his palm needed to be held, a lightning spear was rapidly forming, the color quickly became dazzling, and as soon as the words fell, the lightning spear disappeared from his hand.
The speed of the light was terrifying, and if it weren't for the alarm, Quirrell wouldn't have been able to dodge it, but it was also extremely embarrassing.
As soon as he dodged the attack of lightning, his temples jumped again, and another lightning bolt suddenly descended.
He burst left and again, with a shocked expression: "What do you want?" ”
There was obviously a softness in his tone, he didn't expect that the other party was actually a cultivator of two lines, and he had already cultivated to the nuclear level. Such a person has been extremely rare since ancient times, but I didn't expect to meet one.
But Yahan didn't seem to be all over it, he also wanted to test the power of the lightning spear, now this opportunity, how can he let it go, he said lightly: "If you eat me, you will spit it out"
Another spear disappeared from his hand.
Quirrell hurriedly dodged the lightning, and the lightning flashed past him, and the blue aura on his body was instantly dispersed, and there was a tingling pain in his skin: "You deceive people too much"
His face turned red, and he had already taken most of the pill, how could he spit it out: "Do you really think that the lightning alone can kill me?"
A golden fishing net suddenly appeared above his head, it was full of golden brilliance, and its surface exuded a terrifying power.
It's the golden silk ruyi net.
Ahan smiled slightly, and a beam of lightning instantly fell on the golden net, and the golden net emitted a dazzling light, and the lightning disappeared immediately. At the same time, the golden net was also slightly dim.
Seeing this, Quirrell's heart was greatly shaken, and Lingyuan continued to pour into the Golden Silk Ruyi Net, and suddenly the whole net quickly recovered its original light: "Boy, respect you, the sect master should not listen to you for anything." Unless you can break this golden silk like a jade net, let me be convinced. ”
His words were extremely slick and skillful, both provocative and to leave room for himself, without falling into the slightest prestige. And the implication is that if you want him to be convinced, you can't use the Qingya Seal.
Yahan smiled and said, "What if you are convinced?" ”
The disciples of the Qingya Sect had already come out of the hive at this time, observing the battle in the distance from a distance one by one, their faces were both frightened and excited. In the other palace, Luo Lian had an inexplicable look on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.
In the entire Qingya Sect, the atmosphere was depressing, making people breathless.
Quirrell laughed angrily: "Okay, good Golden Silk Ruyi Net, go"
The golden silk Ruyi net rose with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it was already overwhelming, covering half of the sky, and it was rapidly overturned towards Yahan
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