Chapter 11: The Secret Art of Transfiguration
The rope was still there, and the four of them climbed up the cliff along the rope, but when they climbed up, they found that some monks had arrived, but instead of going down to look for them, they chose to wait for the rabbit. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Look, I'll just say, since they climbed down with ropes, it means that their cultivation is not high. "The more than 20 monks present all saw a miracle in the sky when they were hunting demon beasts, thinking that there was a strange treasure born, or that there was a demon beast crossing the catastrophe, because every time a heavy treasure was born, there would be a vision of heaven and earth.
After listening to what the person next to him said, a monk who practiced qi at the tenth level also smiled at their plan, turned his head to look at Lian Jin and the four of them, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Boy, leave all your storage bags behind, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, let you live, and you won't kill." ”
These people seem to be the bandits nearby, all of them are led by the person who has just spoken, and when they see that person talking, the rest of the little minions also coaxed, and the content is just to let Lian Jin and the others leave storage bags or something.
Moreover, this group of bandits is also relatively powerful, except for the two monks in the lead, the rest of the minions generally have the cultivation of six or seven levels of qi training, and I don't know how many monks have been intercepted and killed.
Looking at the noisy scene, even Jin also knew that the movement was a bit big when he killed Wang Wenchuan, and it was estimated that in addition to these bandits, the scattered cultivators and bandits who hunted demon beasts nearby were all rushing here, so even Jin also felt in his heart that this place must not be delayed any longer, otherwise a monk in the foundation building period would not be able to escape.
Thinking like this in his heart, the faint murderous aura on his body was also perceived by the four people behind him, after such a long run-in, they knew when to do something.
"Kill. ”
Lian Jin took the lead in rushing towards the two monks who looked like leaders, one was practicing qi at the tenth level, and the other was practicing qi at the ninth level, but in Lian Jin's eyes now, even if the monks in the foundation building period were sufficient, as long as the true qi was sufficient, they would be killed, not to mention these two little monks who were like chickens and dogs.
Luo Yanbu started, turned around and moved, only to see that the six or seven layers of Qi cultivation who rushed in front of him didn't even touch the corners of Lian Jin's clothes, and only felt that a gray shadow disappeared from front of him with a fresh breeze, but looking at Han Zhe and the fat man who were rushing towards him in front of him, they rushed forward with magic weapons.
The two monks dressed as the leader saw Lian Jin like a ghost, floating towards him from his subordinates, and knew that this person's strength was definitely not low, and while scolding those waste subordinates in their hearts, the cooperation between the two was also very tacit, and one of them quickly blessed himself with a defensive spell Golden Armor, and rushed towards Lian Jin with a magic weapon, the purpose was to block Lian Jin's footsteps, and one person seemed to be brewing some spell behind him.
It seemed that the power was still good, and the aura around the person quickly gathered over, blowing up the dust under his feet.
However, in front of Lian Jin, the pressure caused by a person to Lian Jin was still too low, and in the case that Lian Jin did not intend to delay time, that person quickly became extremely difficult, looking at this situation, a layer of light was attached to the long sword in his hand, the sword mang, the Xuan Ming Jue was activated, and the muscles of the whole body trembled in a strange rhythm, and the long sword also made a buzzing sound in this high-speed trembling.
The man didn't expect that this sword couldn't help but be extremely powerful, and when the sword trembled at high speed, it produced a cutting force, directly cutting the high-grade magic weapon in his hand in half, looking at the tip of the sword that was drawn towards him, he had an inexplicable regret in his heart, maybe he shouldn't have come to wade into this troubled water at that time.
It's a pity that there are not so many pities in this world, the tip of the sword cuts milk from the skin, cuts through the throat, blood, spurts, eyes, and horror and regret.
Luo Yanbu's speed bonus made Lian Jin feel that he liked this kind of close-quarters combat more and more, with the terrifying attack power bonus of the sword, combined with the physical strength of this body, it can be said that it would be a nightmare for any monk without defensive magic weapons to be close to Lian Jin.
All this was clearly seen in the eyes of the monk who had brewed the spell, and his eyes were full of tears, and hatred filled his eyes and his whole face.
When Lian Jin stood to watch what kind of spell this was, the three behind him had completely ended the battlefield, and Han Zhe, who was higher than Lian Jin, was all there, and when those people saw that more than 20 people were killed about a dozen or so in an instant, they all knelt down on their knees, put down the magic weapon in their hands, and kowtowed to Han Zhe and the three of them to beg for mercy.
"Brother Lian, I'll help you. "The fat man now knows that this team not only has Han Zhe, a bodyguard of the twelfth level of Qi training, but also a Lian Jin who can kill people beyond the ranks, and there is no obstacle between actions, which is a sign of fearlessness.
The man's spell had also been brewed, and after listening to the fat man's words, he snorted angrily, and made the last string of mysterious handprints, and a black silk long whip in his hand began to produce an illusory feeling, and the black true qi began to attach to it, and in an instant, the long whip turned into a giant snake that swallowed poisonous letters and floated in the air, and the blood on the monk who had just been killed by Lian Jin also turned into a stream of blood and floated towards the black long snake.
And when the monk saw this, he immediately cut his wrist, and the blood turned into blood and floated towards the black snake, and his eyes were full of madness.
"Boy, I don't know which sect disciple you are, but today you killed my eldest brother, you made the biggest mistake in your life, our brothers joined forces, I don't know how many sect disciples also died in our hands, today let you beg for death and not survive to pay tribute to my eldest brother." The undisguised murderous aura and viciousness in his tone drilled into Lian Jin's ears.
Soon, in a single breath, the leaves of the trees around the place where the whip-wielding monk was standing no longer stretched, curled up, and turned black, the aura produced by this black snake instantly poisoned the grass and trees, too, the true qi cultivated by this monk has a corrosive effect, and it is not surprising that this conjured poisonous snake can be so poisonous.
The aura of the black giant snake changed from the first layer of qi training to the second and third layers of qi training...... In the end, it turned out to be ten floors.
In order to stand in front of Lian Jin, the fat man who stood in front of Lian Jin saw this ten-layer black giant snake, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wondered if he had blown through the cowhide.
All this seemed to take a long time, but in fact, it was only four or five breaths long, feeling the cold aura coming from the black snake's body, the fat man's original expression of victory became more and more unnatural, he could feel that this black snake could not only break his strongest attack, but also turn his hundreds of catties of fat into rotten meat.
As the black snake absorbed the blood of the whip-wielding monk, the black giant snake seemed to have eaten a superb elixir, and its breath skyrocketed, rising from the tenth layer of qi training to the eleventh layer of qi training, and pounced on the fat man standing at the front with a fierce spirit.
As expected, the black snake did not produce a single spark after colliding with the fat man's release of the Heavenly Star Break, as if he had thrown a burning torch into a well, but this Heavenly Star Break was not without any effect, the black snake's breath weakened slightly after the collision, but the full force of the eleventh layer of Qi training was not something that the current fat man could withstand.
The dark light shone on the faces of the fat man and the whip-wielding monk, and their expressions froze at this moment.
The fat man's fat flesh, which was usually trembling, also tensed at this time, his eyes opened, and the black giant snake in his pupils became bigger and bigger, only to realize that he didn't even have the courage to fight under this breath, so he closed his eyes and waited for death.
A "poof" sound sounded in the fat man's ears, and after a while, he found that he did not feel pain, and slowly opened his eyes, and saw a scene that made him unbelievable.
The whip-bearer's body fell to the ground, but his head was not on his neck, the blood in his throat was like a hose of water, the blood stained the leaves on the ground bright red, his eyes were full of incredulity, and the black snake that rushed towards him also returned to its original form, turning into a long whip and falling to the ground.
"Kill you, this black snake is a sourceless water and a rootless wood, without your control, it is just a dead thing. Lian Jin's words came from behind the fat man.
"Brother Lian is powerful, or Brother Lian knows more, unlike me, I still have to learn more from Brother Lian. The fat man turned around and grabbed Lian Jin's arm and said, like that, it was completely like a prodigal son who knew repentance, but Lian Jin didn't eat this at all, shook off the fat man's hand, and walked towards the corpse.
"Divide the storage bags. Lian Jin said to the fat man, there is actually nothing valuable on these bandits, and what Lian Jin is really interested in is the secret technique of this monk.
The so-called secret art, it refers to the use of blood on the body, longevity or organs for sacrifice, in order to obtain a short period of cultivation or some effects, the more famous is the blood escape, the use of essence and blood to escape hundreds of miles in an instant, as well as the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, to the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon sacrifice of their limbs or organs, to obtain cultivation, these are all recorded from the memory of that Qingyangzi, and with the postponement of time, those memories will also be slowly absorbed by Lian Jin, completely become their own things.
Turning out a storage bag from the corpse of the whip-wielding monk, Lian Jin found something of interest in it - Transformation Decision, which can make the remnant soul of a demon beast in a demon pill fuse with the magic weapon, and conjure up the virtual form of this demon beast, and if there is blood, the virtual form of this demon beast will be very powerful, Lian Jin put it away, not to mention that there are dozens of demon pills in the package, and this secret technique can be used to fight when he is at the end of his rope.
Turning around, Lian Jin turned his gaze to the bandits who had surrendered.
"Ah, don't kill us, we are willing to hand over the spirit stones and magic weapons of our bodies to you, please don't kill us. A cry came from the crowd.
"I am willing to be a sword slave for Gongzi, and beg Gongzi to spare the villain's life. "What's more, he fell to his knees and kept kowtowing, even if it was bloody.
In the face of Lian Jin's strong strength, they had already given up the idea of escaping, although the fat man did not see the scene of Lian Jin killing the whip-wielding monk, but they watched the heads of their second masters roll to the ground under a sword aura emitted by the long sword in Lian Jin's hand.
Lian Jin looked at these bandits kneeling in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart, usually in front of the lowly monks who cultivated, he was invincible, but in the face of death, he revealed the original fear of death, and the rule of the law of the jungle was once again interpreted here.
Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. If you don't have the cheat of the Zhuxian system, will you wagging your tail and begging for mercy like them? Lian Jin asked himself in his heart.