Gao Xian had never fought in his previous life, he had only cut people in games.

At the critical juncture, he urged the white plum needle, but failed to solve Lao Wang, Gao Xian was really a little panicked.

Fortunately, Sister Lan, who was deep in her eyebrows, had been condensing the Five Elements Dharma Urn to help him run his mana. Coupled with the stimulation of Lao Wang's sword just now, his spiritual power exploded to the peak.

Lao Wang's backward rolling movement was still very slow and sluggish in Gao Xian's eyes.

It's just that his body is slower and sluggish, and he is not as good as Lao Wang.

Gao Xian knew very well in his heart that if he couldn't kill Lao Wang, he would be killed by Lao Wang, and there was no luck in this.

If you want to surrender and beg for mercy, it will be too late!

Although Gao Xian panicked, he didn't give up. This is also the resilience honed by middle-aged social animals in their lives in 996.

"There's still a chance, by the way, I still have medicine ......" Gao Xian suddenly thought of him and Mishensan.

Refining the Misty Divine Scatter was originally to deal with Lao Wang. The situation was so tense just now that he forgot about it.

Lao Wang's movements are agile and powerful, his swordsmanship is skillful, and his mana is strong, crushing him in all aspects.

However, he has a great puppet god and an electric photovoltaic dragon hand.

The Great Puppet Divine Technique allowed him to trigger spells as quickly as possible, making his senses extremely sharp.

The electric photovoltaic dragon hand makes his hands steady, dexterous, and fast. Enough to outshine the old king.

Gao Xian had an idea, so he didn't panic so much. He retracted his right hand into his sleeve and pinpointed the porcelain vase containing the mystical powder in several layers of sleeve pockets.

It's a tiny, bulging porcelain vase, the size of a thumb.

In order to prevent the ecstasy from escaping, Gao Xian sealed the dead medicine bottle with a wooden cork and wax.

In this situation, it is naturally too late to open the medicine bottle.

Gao Xian's fingers exerted force, and the small porcelain bottle was crushed stiffly. After all, he is a second-level Qi cultivator, and he can't be compared with Lao Wang, but it's easy to crush a porcelain bottle.

The medicine bottle shattered, and Gao Xian hurriedly held his breath. With a flick of his fingers, the confusion that was finer than flour was lifted.

Lao Wang, who rolled out backwards, looked down at the four silver needles on his chest, and his old face showed a little fear.

Fortunately, he had a black-scaled inner armor that blocked Gao Xian's magic weapon. This saved his life!

Lao Wang was a little surprised, this little cub was just a second-level qi cultivator, how could he urge the magic weapon to be so fast, and there was no movement.

You must know that the triggering magic device also needs to hold the spell seal, establish resonance with the magic weapon, and then urge the magic weapon.

This process is actually quite complicated, even if it is a direct activation type of magic weapon, it requires all kinds of preparations, and it is impossible to use it immediately.

If it's really so easy to use, what kind of physical skills do cultivators practice!

Lao Wang couldn't see through Gao Xian a little, and he was more cautious in his heart. He held his sword in a defensive gesture and slowly stepped back.

Gao Xian used a golden talisman, which could normally last for about three hundred breaths. After receiving his two swords, the golden talisman could not last long.

Lao Wang was experienced in combat, and he carefully observed the luster on Gao Xian's face, and immediately started as soon as the golden talisman dissipated.

As for the magic weapon in Gao Xian's hand, he didn't have the ability to activate it again.

Gao Xian looked at the slowly moving Lao Wang, and his heart was also a little empty, he didn't know how much effect the Misty Divine Dispersion would have on the old Wang.

The night rain outside was urgent, and the sound of the rain poured in from the window that was smashed by Lao Wang, and the room seemed more and more quiet, so quiet that Gao Xian could hear Lao Wang's long and orderly breathing.

"In such a tense time, you can still control your breathing, this old man has a really big heart!"

Gao Xian muttered in his heart, but as long as the old man breathed.

In a semi-enclosed room, Misery always has some effect.

Lao Wang also noticed that Gao Xian was quiet and a little weird, no, why didn't this guy ventilate?

Low-level cultivators will breathe in and absorb vitality, which is the easiest and most effective way to breathe in vitality.

When fighting, maintaining a steady breath will allow you to better maintain your physical strength and run your mana better.

Lao Wang has traveled south and north for decades, and he has no great skills, but he has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes.

He discovers Gao Xian's abnormality and immediately realizes that there may be a problem. He hurriedly held his breath and raised his sword to prepare to make a move, but before he could use his mana, it was dark in front of him, and he was so weak that he couldn't use his strength.

The long sword, which used to work freely, also became unusually broken.

"Toxic ......"

Lao Wang knew that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to do it anymore, and hurriedly retreated. But his feet were weak, and he stumbled and almost fell.

Gao Xian looked at Lao Wang's appearance and knew that the other party should have been fascinated, but he was a little hesitant, afraid of falling into Lao Wang's plan to lure the enemy.

Lao Wang reacted quickly, he did not hesitate to stimulate his mind to drum up mana, and the qi and blood around his body seemed to be burning.

Taking advantage of the power that erupted in an instant, Lao Wang turned over and jumped out of the smashed window.

Seeing Lao Wang fleeing, Gao Xian hurriedly chased after him.

As if drunk, he staggered forward in the torrential rain.

Gao Xian didn't hesitate this time, and he jumped out of the window with him.

It had been raining for a long time, and the yard was already full of muddy water. Gao Xian's feet slipped and he almost fell.

Relying on his dexterity, Gao Xian barely stabilized his figure, and he raised his left hand to urge the white plum needle again.

"Hurry!" Gao Xian let out a low snort, and in the depths of his eyebrows, Sister Lan held a spell seal, which resonated with the runes in the bracer.

The remaining two white plum needles shot away under the impetus of mana, and the sharp roar of "snort" penetrated deeply into the back of Lao Wang's head.

Lao Wang's body, which was already staggering, suddenly fell to the ground with a crooked body, splashing a large amount of muddy water.

The rainy night was dim, the torrential rain was like a note, Gao Xian's face was full of water, he couldn't see Lao Wang's state clearly, and he wasn't sure if the other party was injured or what?

Gao Xian didn't dare to come over, and to be on the safe side, he connected several Dharma seals with his left hand.

Sister Lan, who lived in the depths of his eyebrows, also responded synchronously, helping him run the magic urn to condense mana.

As the magic urn in the spiritual world took shape, the spiritual light flashed, and the heaven and earth vitality condensed and transformed.

A fiery ball of mana quickly condensed and formed on Gao Xian's handprint.

"Hurry!" Gao Xian chanted the spell in a low voice, and the sealed hand pointed forward, and a fist-sized flame pierced through the heavy rain curtain and hit the head of the old king who fell to the ground.

With a bang, the flameballs exploded into a cloud of crimson flames, and flesh and rain scattered in all directions.

This scene was also deeply imprinted in Gao Xian's eyes, leaving a bright light in his eyes for a long time.

He secretly shouted in his heart that he was unlucky, and he actually forgot to close his eyes!

After a while, Gao Xian regained his eyesight, wiped the rain from his face, and slowly approached Lao Wang's side.

In the dark, Gao Xian couldn't see it very clearly, and could only see that Lao Wang's head was missing more than half, which was quite scary.

Somehow, he remembered a hellish joke: Ken Jr. sat on the open top and had a big brain.

In fact, it is not accurate to describe Lao Wang in this way, and it is more accurate to say: brain stem smeared on the ground.

No matter what you say, this greedy, lustful and fierce old man can't die anymore.

Gao Xian didn't think about it that much when he did it. A corpse lying in the courtyard, he couldn't calm down.

This bloody scene made him very uncomfortable.

He was more worried about the consequences, in his previous life, he was a good law-abiding citizen, and he never thought of killing people.

Gao Xian comforted himself: "This is legitimate defense, who made him want to kill me......"

Having said that, I'm afraid that this reason will not convince others. Besides, if Lao Wang's relatives and friends knew that he was a murderer, they would definitely seek revenge on him!

"Why don't you find Sister Heroine!" Gao Xian first thought of Zhu Qiniang, who should be familiar with this kind of business and know the handling process at a glance.

But when he thought about it, he thought it wouldn't work.

The fewer people who know about such a thing as killing, the better. Zhu Qiniang has an intimate relationship with him, but the two don't have much affection and lack common interests.

Asking Zhu Qiniang for help is equivalent to sending her own handle with both hands, which is too stupid......

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