Chapter Seventy-Five: The Swordsman

Li Mingyang didn't dare to move now, the big guy in front of him was three zhang high, but it seemed to be almost three zhang wide, just after a general glance, Li Mingyang felt that what was in front of him was a small mountain.

But it's a moving hill!

What's even more terrifying is that in this guy's huge body, its head is almost half, and its mind is almost a mouth.

"Big-mouthed monster?" Li Mingyang suddenly had such a strange title in his mind. But soon he came to his senses, and it wasn't a big-mouthed monster, but a hippopotamus.

It's just that this hippopotamus is so big that Li Mingyang can't see the top of its head even when he looks up at it, and his huge body completely blocks all the light in front of Li Mingyang, and he can't even see the blood-red sky.

Nervously clenched his fists, Li Mingyang wanted to sacrifice the flying sword, but seeing that the huge hippopotamus didn't seem to pounce, he was also very interested in not making such a risky move.

He didn't dare to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, so he could only gradually retreat step by step. He's not afraid of fighting, but you mean he's not afraid of death. Such an enemy was not something he could deal with, and he just wanted to retreat before the danger occurred.

But as soon as he took a few steps back, Li Mingyang suddenly felt that his heel seemed to hit something, and he hurriedly looked back, only to see that there was also a hill behind him. Li Mingyang didn't dare to look up, so he quickly turned around and walked to the side. He didn't dare to run, so he could only go as fast as he could.

Not long after Li Mingyang walked away, the "hill" he had just hit suddenly moved, and a huge hippopotamus head turned from behind and put it on the hippopotamus in front of him, and he actually said in a human voice: "You touched me just now?"

"No, I was sleeping. The first hippopotamus replied lazily, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, not really, maybe a little bug flew over just now. The second hippopotamus didn't even look out again, turned his head and went back to sleep.

Li Mingyang walked for a long time with a stick of incense in a cold sweat, until he walked behind a real hill and hid before he dared to turn around. Hiding on the hill and watching, Li Mingyang realized what kind of place he had reached.

It's an oasis, or rather a "red oasis". There are many water pools in this area, and there are many plants next to the water pools. However, whether it is a plant or a pool of water, all of them are the same color as the soil, and they are all red colors.

Even the hippos were dark red, and there were six of these huge hippos sleeping next to one of the largest pools of water. If it weren't for the fact that Li Mingyang knew that these huge things were hippos, he might even mistake them for a small island.

Li Mingyang was still quite fortunate about his "immortality", thinking that Wei Ran should have teleported them out randomly just now, but he didn't expect that he would appear directly in such a ghost place.

After calming down, Li Mingyang suddenly frowned, slowly turned his head, and Li Mingyang looked at a place not far away. It looked like a very ordinary hill pass, but Li Mingyang sensed a dangerous aura from it. After discovering this, Li Mingyang quietly released his divine sense, and as a result, he directly probed the situation inside.

Although he only has the triple cultivation of the Phantom Spirit Realm, Li Mingyang's divine sense cultivation is very strong.

There was a human monk in the small mountain pass, although he was not very familiar with his aura, but Li Mingyang could feel that he was definitely a netherworld monk. Thinking of this, the corners of Li Mingyang's mouth set up a sneer, and his right hand began to slowly form a trick, and slowly walked towards the small mountain pass, always pretending to be unaware.

The Netherworld Monk hiding in the small mountain col thought that his concealment had deceived Li Mingyang, and when he couldn't help but snicker, he held the flying sword in his hand tighter. But suddenly, he felt a shaking in the soles of his feet, and before he could respond, a crack suddenly opened in his back and under his feet.

The crack wasn't big, but the timing of its appearance was so deadly that his feet and back lost their focus at the same time, and he almost panicked to scream. Finally controlled his body and held back without making a sound, but at this time, a cold flying sword was accurately pressed against his neck.

"It's good to hide, do you Central Plains monks like to hide in caves?" asked Li Mingyang deliberately and flamboyantly.

At this time, this Netherworld Monk did not have the courage to refute Li Mingyang, and the flying sword on his neck made him understand that his life and death were now completely in the hands of the other party.

"Don't kill me, I listen to you for everything, I can help you kill people, I can help you find where they are. ”

Hearing the other party's words, Li Mingyang asked with interest: "Oh, do you know how to find other people?" But just after asking, Li Mingyang struck him with his sword with a face of anger and scolded: "You know where the others are, why did you let me catch them?"

"I can't find the location of the others yet, but as long as you kill a Netherworld Monk of the Fifth Realm of the Phantom Realm, he will have a compass in his hand. The Netherworld monk said, clutching his head.

"Are you a cabbage when you are a five-fold cultivator of the Phantom Spirit Realm, kill if you say kill!" Li Mingyang continued to slap this guy viciously, but he already had his own calculations in his heart.

Among these Netherworld monks, he is a complete outsider, and they are all from the Central Plains, if he encounters multiple Netherworld monks at the same time, maybe they will unite against him. He had to take these issues into consideration, so the most important thing to do now was to try not to meet multiple Nether Monks at the same time.

And to do that, it would be great if you could know the whereabouts of all of them. However, it is obvious that although his divine sense has been well tempered because of the study of the formation, and the Xuan Shen Jue is also the mental method for refining the divine sense, his current divine sense is not strong enough to cover the entire Youlan Town. It is impossible for him to even use his divine sense to cover this small hill, and it is certainly impossible to count on the detection of his divine sense if he wants to grasp the whereabouts of other people.

But listening to what this guy said, it seems that these Netherworld monks in the Central Plains have treasures in their hands that can be located.

"Is it only the fivefold one in the Phantom Realm that has a magic weapon for positioning?" Li Mingyang patted him again and asked.

"Yes, there are a total of four Phantom Realm Fivefold Netherworld Cultivators among us, and the four of them are the ones that His Holiness wants to cultivate with all his might, so only the four of them have a positioning compass. ”

"Oh, in this way, it looks like we have to find a way to find a guy from the five-fold Phantom Realm. Li Mingyang muttered to himself.

"Yes, yes, my lord, you are such a martial artist, it must be more interesting to challenge those fivefold guys in the Phantom Realm. Hearing Li Mingyang's words, the man was busy patting his ass.

"Oh. Li Mingyang nodded thoughtfully.

Feeling that the flying sword in Li Mingyang's hand was lowered a little, the Netherworld Monk suddenly relaxed a little, but he who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and a sharp pain instantly spread throughout his body.

"You...... You ......" looked at Li Mingyang in disbelief, this Netherworld Monk couldn't finish a word.

"What am I, I just think what you said makes sense, but it doesn't mean I won't kill you. Li Mingyang knew what the other party wanted to say, but said calmly.

Li Mingyang is not a good man and a woman, from the day he was caught by the army of monks and planted with a ghost seed, he knew that if he wanted to survive in this world, he must know what it means to be the weak. This is because his strength is stronger, and his divine sense is also sharper, if he was replaced by the other party holding a flying sword against his neck just now, maybe the other party doesn't even want to say more nonsense, and directly kills himself with a sword.

This is a Triple Netherworld Monk of the Phantom Realm, which happens to be the material that Li Mingyang needs the most. If he wanted to advance to the fourth level of the Phantom Realm, he needed the hearts of three Nether Monks of the third level of the Phantom Realm.

The movement quickly dismembered the body of this Netherworld Monk, but Li Mingyang did not rush to devour his heart. He's been used to swallowing three hearts straight away, so it's unclear what the effect of eating just one will be. For Li Mingyang, there was no danger in killing the Triple Cultivator of the Phantom Spirit Realm, as long as he kept a high level of vigilance and did not be attacked by a sneak attack, he would be fine.

"Let's eat together when we have three of them. "Put your heart in your bag and don't have to worry about your heart not being fresh enough for at least seven days.

This Phantom Realm Triple Netherworld Cultivator's Treasure Bag made Li Mingyang a little surprised, although it can't be said to be a huge wealth, but this guy's treasure bag actually has a hundred high-grade spirit stones, which is still a lot of wealth. You must know that Li Mingyang has only been a hundred and a few high-grade spirit stones, counting Guo Yunshan's continuous rewards and the net worth he has accumulated in the past few months.

For a Triple Spiritual Realm cultivator, the refining limit of one day is only six or seven lower-grade spirit stones, and one hundred high-grade spirit stones is ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones, which is enough for a Illusory Realm monk to use for five years.

"The Central Plains Monk is the Central Plains Monk, and any small character is richer than me. "Killing people and grabbing treasures, by the way, Li Mingyang gradually feels that he likes this way of life very much.

The only thing that made Li Mingyang feel a little puzzled was that when this Netherworld Monk died, nothing else on his body changed, but the guiding stone turned into powder in a very short period of time, and then disappeared with the wind.

"Could it be that the guiding stone has something to do with his life?" Seeing this situation, Li Mingyang pinched his chin and guessed.

However, Li Mingyang only thought about it for a moment, and immediately packed his bags and set off again. The battle in Youlan Town has just begun.

South Los Angeles, Linglong Gate.

When the Luoxian Pagoda of Linglong Gate was completed, and Wei Ran, a monk from Taihemen in the Central Plains, personally opened the Luoxian Pagoda, Linglong Gate's throne as the first immortal gate in Nanluo City was finally completely secured. Even though Guo Yunshan has not yet advanced to the realm of the Real Spirit Realm, there is a Central Plains Immortal Sect behind him as a backer, and the prestige of the Linglong Sect is no longer something that other Immortal Sects can challenge.

But in the Qinghe Palace, Guo Yunshan, who should have been the most beautiful, is now with a sad face. Bai Ming carefully accompanied his master, not knowing what was going on, so he didn't dare to ask anything.

After a long time, Bai Ming finally couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Master, do you still have anything to worry about?"

"Worried?" Guo Yunshan said unexpectedly: "I don't have anything to worry about." ”

"But you've been frowning since you came back, could it be that something happened again, are you worried about Senior Brother Li?" Bai Ming guessed.

"Not exactly. Guo Yunshan said lightly.

Hearing this answer, Bai Ming could finally determine Li Mingyang's position in Guo Yunshan's heart, it seems that as long as Li Mingyang can come back alive this time, he will definitely be able to sit very firmly in the position of the Ten Masters of Linglong.

However, Bai Ming was still puzzled and asked, "In addition to Senior Brother Li, are there any other problems, and what can the disciple help you with?" ”

"Sharing?" Guo Yunshan always seemed a little distracted today, and was stunned for a while before he said again: "It's okay, there's nothing to share." ”

Seeing that his master was still reluctant to say anything today, Bai Ming also completely shut up, the more he wanted to express himself at this time, the more he would annoy Guo Yunshan. The best way to do this is to be transparent.

After being silent for a long time, Guo Yunshan finally said: "It's going to change the sky." ”

"Huh?" Bai Ming frowned suspiciously, but when he looked up again, he found that Guo Yunshan had disappeared.

"What do you mean?" Bai Ming muttered to himself in more and more puzzlement.

Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts, in a lush forest, there was a group of black-clothed swordsmen hiding in it very mysteriously at this time, everyone was like a tanuki hiding in the forest, and even the branches of the trees they were on would not shake in the slightest.

At the forefront of this group of swordsmen, a slightly thin swordsman said to a fierce swordsman: "Master, I found out, the group of people who suddenly killed in was a group of Central Plains monks, but most of them were the kind of Netherworld monks who were special products of the Central Plains, and their strength was ridiculously low, and the leader was Wei Ran of Taihemen." ”

"Wei Ran, what are the people from Taihemen doing here, have they also discovered something in Youlan Town?" asked the fierce swordsman suspiciously.

"The subordinates are incompetent, this is really impossible to find, that Wei Ran moved too fast, and he stabilized everyone in Wanchen Valley in one day, and now he has completely blocked Youlan Town. ”

"Grandma, I knew those guys here were so soft, I still planned a fart, how good it would be to kill it early. The fierce swordsman said angrily, and then suddenly pulled out the long knife and said, "Go, do it." ”

"Master and slow, after all, the person inside is from Taihemen, it is easy to kill him, but what should I do if Taihemen investigates it later?" said the thin swordsman very calmly.

"What's wrong with the people in Taihemen, it's not a stick and two eggs, is it possible that he has one more than Lao Tzu? ”