0708 Monk in the town
Even if the soul extraction technique is rough...... And in such a remote and small country, Xiang Xiaotian looked at the corpses in the room and gave up the speculation of the masters of the Yudan Realm! He is much more relieved in his heart, as long as it is not in the Dan Realm, then he has the strength to fight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He may not have been able to beat the Condensing Truth Realm before, but since the Ghost Gate Pass was promoted, he didn't take the ordinary Condensing Truth Realm in his eyes. You must know that even the gluttonous and chatty powerhouses of the Condensation Realm, and the deacons beside the Soul Devouring Ancestor have no chance to use the high-grade treasures. The ability of the ghost gate is so perverted, even if he can't beat it, he hides behind the gate, who can stand him?
Not to mention......
The corners of Xiang Xiaotian's mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange smile. If there's anything he's good at now, it's the Soul Dao. This kind of person hits his own hand, hehe, that's a palm hitting the back of his hand.
While thinking about it, his eyes revealed a kind of greed, the lifetime accumulation of a soul path master, how many souls should there be.
He himself doesn't want to harm the common people, hehe, but no one said that he can't harm his fellow people, right? This can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people in disguise.
If one person came here, they would immediately faint with fear. There were corpses everywhere, and a young man in a white robe looked at a fat shopkeeper who had already cooled down, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. From time to time, the cold wind blew on this long-lost post station, and from time to time there was a clatter of wooden doors against the door frame. Even in broad daylight, it's creepy. Fortunately, there is no one.
Xiang Xiaotian shook his head lightly and watched the room full of corpses walk out of the door. With a palm wind in his hand, the post station collapsed instantly. Then, the transparent figure of the earth-type spirit ghost appeared beside him. It's still hard to see the face, the spirits and ghosts are like this, they are basically a kind of ghost cultivation, and they can't see their faces clearly if they don't have the strength realm. Moreover, after Xiang Xiaotian was subdued, this ghost realm of the original Condensation Realm fell slightly, although it did not retreat to the Qi Sea Realm, I am afraid it is also the weakest Condensation.
Just look at his hands raised gently, the whole earth in front of him is constantly surging, and bursts of loess completely cover up everything in this post station.
Xiang Xiaotian sighed: "You people are destined to have no ** return, I just wish your soul rest in peace, don't suffer too much." ”
This is also Xiang Xiaotian's statement that he doesn't believe what the Soul Devouring Ancestor said, and the soul path is also one of the righteous ways of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth, after death, go to the underworld to determine right and wrong. Reincarnated. However, anyone who was killed by a soul path master, it is basically difficult for a few people to escape the soul, isn't this the imbalance of yin and yang, and the soul is out of control?
After burying the bodies of everyone in the post station, Xiang Xiaotian knew that they were innocent. It's just an ordinary resident of Nanyuan Town, this dark Xiang country. However, he will not have much sympathy either...... People are born like this, they can't save themselves, where can they save others.
Three souls were hidden in the void, faintly protecting him. Xiang Xiaotian continued to walk forward, and now that there was no trace of intelligence sources, he could only go step by step to see what was going on in this Nanyuan Town.
As I walked further into the town, the more I felt the smell of corpses. Xiang Xiaotian was forced to be helpless, so he could only temporarily seal his sense of smell, it was too bad to smell, if it continued like this, I am afraid that he would not have to meet his opponent, and he would be smoked to death directly.
After walking for about half a day, the sun was already past noon, and it should be the hottest weather of the day. However, the entire town of Nanyuan still seemed so cold. Xiang Xiaotian didn't care either, there were more dead people, and the yin qi was heavy, so naturally the whole place would not have a little warmth. Seeing the center of the town in front of him from afar, Xiang Xiaotian took two steps and hurried there.
As for the living, he was no longer looking forward to it. I just hope that if I can meet the perpetrator of the crime, I must have the consciousness of daring to die if I dare to cause trouble in my own place.
This time there is no cover-up, because if the murderer is still there, it can only be in the center of the town. It can't be somewhere else.
So he walked towards the center of town with the Bloody Bone Flying Sword in hand. As soon as he entered the town, a terrifying aura filled Xiang Xiaotian's Heavenly Spirit Gai'er. There is a soul path master in the seat, even if it is a sea of ghosts, he has seen it, but it is a whole street. Those who pull carts, those who drive feet, those who sell steamed buns, those who cook wontons, those who measure clothes, those who are old and young, those who are young and strong, those who are emaciated...... All of them seem to be continuing the same activities that they had before they died.
The heat of the bun shop seems to be bubbling out...... However, this is just an illusion.
There was no living person left in this whole street, and not a single town.
Just as Xiang Xiaotian was thinking like this, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps in the silent streets. Almost without the slightest hesitation, the Bloodbone Flying Sword in Xiang Xiaotian's hand quickly struck, and a blood-red sword light condensed from the killing machine on his body slashed in the direction of his footsteps.
All the buildings in the surrounding streets were split in two by this sword, but it did not stop the sword in the slightest, and the whole street was quickly shrouded in a tense atmosphere.
At the corner of the street, a monk in a yellow robe came out, holding a Zen staff in his hand, with a beautiful face. Feeling the sword slashing towards him, a wave of anger immediately appeared on his face, and the Zen staff that he was originally holding in one hand quickly became one in both hands, and he was fierce in the spirit of the sword.
Buddha power and blood converged in the air, and the eyes of Xiang Xiaotian and the monk condensed in the air, and the eyes of both sides bloomed with anger. The monk's hands were tensed, and a yellow light poured out of his body, and in an instant, his whole body was like a diamond stone, and he ran towards Xiang Xiaotian.
While running the Zen stick in his hand, the tiger danced in the wind, without a trace of flaws. He also shouted: "Demon, how do you deal with the lives of thousands of people?" Today, the poor monk sent you to the west to avenge your benefactors. ”
The monk is also in the Qi Sea Realm, and he is also at the peak. I just don't know how he appeared in the Dark Xiang Country, and when he heard him say this, Xiang Xiaotian instantly knew that he had misunderstood. He is a master of the soul path himself, and it is normal for people to misunderstand. If you want to explain a sentence or two, the Zen staff is almost at the center of his eyebrows.
Let's explain what to do later, and then let's talk about a fight. Xiang Xiaotian was in a hurry, but the kung fu in his hands was not chaotic at all, the Blood and Bone Flying Sword was quickly raised, and he said silently in his mouth: "Tianfa kills, move stars and change fights." ”
Then, I saw the light on the long sword, and the bloody bone flying sword came out of his hand and headed towards the monk's Zen staff.