"Third uncle. （）”

"Elder. The warriors of the Wang family saw their uncle Wang Shan dying, and couldn't help but cry out, some of them drew their weapons and were about to rush towards the bloodthirsty tiger, if someone didn't stop them, they were afraid that they would become the rations of the bloodthirsty tiger.

Ling Shouzhi's body tightened, and he hurriedly asked for help from Chu Gang and Zhang Lei, who was pranayama: "Brother Zhang, Brother Chu, this evil beast is too powerful, and the three of us need to work together to kill it, and there will be heavy thanks afterwards." ”

"This kind of murderer, we are its opponents, Brother Ling, it's better not to drag us into the water. ”

"Yes, Brother Ling. Your Ling family is the first family in Black Rock City, and the bloodthirsty tiger is naturally solved by your Ling family, as for the marrow washing grass, our Chu family doesn't want it. ”

Zhang and Chu are all the same generation as Ling Shouzhi, and when they were young, there were a lot of open and secret battles, and now there is such a good time for the Ling family to have one less master, which is naturally a joy for their two families, and they are willing to help, and their bodies explode to the rear.

"Bastard, in the future, Ling will definitely come to visit the two of you. Ling Shouzhi's face turned blue, and his eyes were full of anger, obviously because he was not lightly angered by the two. I didn't care about hiding, and the momentum that was originally in the ninth layer of the condensation stage suddenly skyrocketed and broke through to the tenth layer.

Ling Xiao also noticed the change in Ling Shouzhi, and was greatly surprised, and at the same time, he felt more and more that Ling Shouzhi had some conspiracy, and muttered: "I didn't expect that the fourth uncle still has a back hand, it seems that there must be some ulterior secrets in it." ”

Ling Shouzhi's face was expressionless, and he shouted: "Evil animal, today Ling will behead you under the sword." As he spoke, he took out an elixir from his bosom and put it in his mouth, and the momentum that was originally in the tenth layer of the condensation stage rose wildly again, reaching the eleventh layer of the condensation stage, and a strong coercion emanated from his body, and many martial artists present felt extremely depressed.

"Roar. The bloodthirsty tiger sensed the breath of death from Ling Shouzhi's body, and the tiger's eyes showed a cautious look, and he roared uneasily.

Ling Shouzhi was also forced to reveal his true strength, if he didn't show his strength at this moment, the final result would only be to die under the mouth of the bloodthirsty tiger.

He stepped out in one step, his whole body was turbulent, the power of the long sword in his hand increased greatly, and his body swam around the bloodthirsty tiger.

"Puff puff" In the blink of an eye, there were a lot of blood holes in the body of the bloodthirsty tiger, and the blood was rolling and flowing, which was extremely miserable.

Facing the martial artists of the eleventh layer of the condensation stage, the bloodthirsty tiger was not an opponent at all, Ling Shouzhi thought of a quick victory, took the marrow washing grass away, and used a killing move.

The long sword in his hand was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, looking extremely strange, and the phantom shadows of the long sword formed an arc in front of him, and finally turned into a two-meter-sized Yuan Qi long sword, slashing at the bloodthirsty tiger.

Condensing the Sword Gang was already a means possessed by the Earth Yuan Realm, and Ling Shouzhi barely used it, but it actually consumed more than half of the vitality in his body.

The bloodthirsty tiger's fur suddenly rose, and it was firmly locked, and it couldn't react in time, and let out a terrible scream, and the huge tiger body was divided into two.

The internal organs and intestines were scattered all over the ground, and the pungent blood spread in the air, and some lowly martial artists who had seen the scene in front of them immediately squatted on the ground and retched. （）

"The bloodthirsty tiger is dead, and the marrow washing grass has become an ownerless thing, everyone hurry up and grab it. I don't know who shouted, and the hundreds of warriors present rushed towards the center of Death Valley.

Ling Shouzhi was the closest to the marrow washing grass, and took the lead in making a move, rushing towards the marrow washing grass.

His own strength was only ten layers of the condensation period, and the pill he swallowed before was a second-grade mid-level elixir, which could forcibly improve the martial artist to a great realm and maintain it for half an hour.

After half an hour, the realm will drop two stages, and it will take half a month to recuperate before it can recover its strength.

Now that half an hour has not yet arrived, he is still a martial artist at the eleventh layer of the Condensation Period.

He took the lead in coming to the side of the marrow washing grass, his palm covered with vitality, and carefully picked off the marrow washing grass, and there was a strong wind behind him, he didn't think about it, and swept to the side.

Zhang Lei finished pranayama at this time, and sealed Ling Shouzhi's way, with a greedy look in his eyes, but Ling Ran said righteously: "Brother Ling, the marrow washing grass is an ownerless thing, and those who are destined to take it are taken, and you are taking it by force." ”

"Yes, Brother Ling. Chu Gang also stood up and said with a smile: "The Ling family is the first family in Black Rock City, this kind of low-level spirit grass can't enter the eyes of Brother Ling, it's best to give it to us." ”

The two of them blocked Ling Shouzhi one after the other, and there were more than a dozen martial artists who were strong in the sixth, seventh, and eighth layers of the condensation period around Ling Shouzhi. （）

Ling Shouzhi's face did not change in the slightest, and he said to everyone disdainfully: "Just because you also want to stop Ling?" As he spoke, the long sword in his hand shone coldly, killing those lowly martial artists around him, except for a few people, most of the martial artists were colored.

Zhang Lei said lightly: "Brother Ling, you take the elixir that temporarily enhances the medicine, as long as the effect of the pill passes, we can consume you to death." ”

Saying that, his body changed, and the long sword in his hand attacked towards Ling Shouzhi.

Chu Lei is holding a heavy hammer, opening and closing, wielding the hammer and cooperating on the side.

"Look for death. Ling Shouzhi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, since the road was blocked, it was better to kill the two of them, and use them to establish their authority and deter those ill-intentioned warriors.

Only half of the vitality in his body remained, and time passed unconsciously, and his body gradually felt weak, and his overall strength was comparable to that of a martial artist at the peak of the ninth layer of the condensation period, and it was only a step stronger than Zhang Lei and Chu Gang.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The long swords collided with each other and made a crisp and pleasant sound, and Chu Gang on the side seized the opportunity to smash towards Ling Shouzhi.

Ling Shouzhi had been guarding against Chu Gang, his body was slightly biased, Chu Gang's heavy hammer brushed over his clothes, he saw this reality, and kicked Chu Gang away.

"Bell"

Zhang Lei's long sword had arrived, Ling Shouzhi hurriedly defended, and the vitality of the two turned into strength to blow the stumps and rotten leaves on the ground far away. （）

The marrow washing grass in Ling Shouzhi's arms accidentally fell out at this time, and the warrior who besieged him saw the marrow washing grass as if he had seen his own father and mother, and immediately stopped the siege of Ling Shouzhi and threw himself towards the ground.

"It's really easy to bully Ling. Ling Shouzhi saw that the marrow washing grass was taken away, his anger burned, and the vitality in the dantian continued to pour into the meridians, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow, stabbing at Zhang Lei.

If it weren't for Zhang Lei and Chu Gang's obstruction, the marrow washing grass would have been in his pocket a long time ago.

"Poof. ”

Zhang Lei faced Ling Shouzhi, who was two orders higher than him, and both the strength of his vitality and the power of his moves were greatly inferior, and after a few moves, there was already a situation of inadequacy.

Chu Gang sneaked up from the side at this time, and the hammer carrier roared towards Ling Shouzhi.

"Die. "Ling Shouzhi has the intention of killing, if he kills Zhang Lei, his back will be attacked by Chu Gang, and the gains outweigh the losses.

In desperation, he slashed at Zhang Lei's long sword with a sword, and the vitality in his body turned into a force that poured into Zhang Lei's body, and then his body deviated and kicked away Chu Gang's heavy hammer.

"Haha, the marrow washing grass is mine. A martial artist at the fifth level of the Condensation Stage was holding the marrow washing grass, and he got carried away for a while, and shouted loudly.

"You can get your hands on such spiritual things?"

"That's it, give me death. The surrounding warriors showed greedy looks and scolded one after another.

In a matter of moments, the warrior was chopped into a pile of rotten flesh, disgusting.

"Hey, the time has come. "Ling Xiao has been hiding in the shadows, just waiting for this opportunity.

The warrior who snatched the marrow washing grass had already broken away from the battle group of Ling Shouzhi and the three, he tore off a piece of cloth from the cloth robe and covered his face, and the ghost walked, his body drifted, like a ghost sweeping in the direction of the marrow washing grass.

"Naturally, there are future peerless masters like me living in the marrow washing grass, and you ordinary people also want to get involved?" A martial artist at the peak of the sixth layer of the condensation stage held the marrow washing grass in his hand, and looked at the people nearby with disdain, it seemed that he was already a peerless master now, and he was coaxing.

"Brush"

Before the warriors present could react, they only heard a slight sound, and a figure seemed to move in front of them.

Immediately after that, the owner of the marrow washing grass before let out a strange scream, and the marrow washing grass in his hand disappeared.

The warrior shouted in a loud voice: "Ya, who took Lao Tzu's marrow washing grass?"

The warrior near him was stunned at first when he saw the marrow cleansing grass disappearing, and his gaze at the warrior became unkind.

Since the marrow washing grass disappeared in his hands, it was very likely that he hid it, and at that moment these warriors began to besiege this warrior.

Ling Shouzhi, as a martial artist of the tenth layer of the Condensation Period, although the realm has fallen, his eyesight is still there.

He clearly saw a masked martial artist relying on his ghostly body to snatch the marrow washing grass from the warrior's hand, but how did this footwork feel somewhat similar to the ghost step in the family?

However, the situation in front of him did not allow him to think about it so much, he rushed towards the direction where Ling Xiao disappeared with a loud shout, and shouted: "Boy, put down the marrow washing grass in your hand." ”

Zhang Lei appeared in front of Ling Shouzhi again, blocking his way, and said with a strange smile: "Hehe, want to go?"

"Zhang Lei, what do you mean? Obstructing me again and again, do you think that I, Ling Shouzhi, am afraid of you?"

Ling Shouzhi took a deep look at the direction in which Ling Xiao disappeared, and said sharply, "Don't think that you and Chu Gang can leave me behind if they join forces." ”

After that, the long sword in his hand killed Zhang Lei again.

"Grandma's, it's so dangerous, if I hadn't broken through to the sixth layer of the condensation stage by luck, I'm afraid it would be impossible to snatch the marrow washing grass. ”

Ling Xiao's figure wandered quickly through the forest, his body wandering, like a ghost.

Thinking of the thrilling scene of snatching the marrow washing grass just now, although it was not discovered by the nearby martial artists, there were still several martial artists with broken strength who discovered his traces, but because Ling Xiao's body was too weird, they had some scruples and did not chase after him.

What made him care was Ling Shouzhi's glance, he was afraid that Ling Shouzhi would recognize him.

He didn't dare to stay in Death Valley, and if he ran into a hard slab and the marrow washing grass was snatched away, it would be doomed.

After leaving Death Valley, he found a rather dark and hidden wood, hid in the trees, and did not reveal himself until two days later, when he was sure that no one was following him.

Taking out the marrow washing grass from his bosom, because it was separated from the earth and could not be continuously nourished, the yellow brilliance of the marrow washing grass disappeared, and it looked like an ordinary herb. (Chivalry Chinese Network)