Chapter 145: Slashing the Evil Spirit
"A monk in the Shidan period, you don't need to go through so much trouble, boss, you just let me do it alone, if I make a contribution, you don't have to swallow that little girl alone, let me be refreshed." The tall and thin bamboo pole man stared at Zi Ling'er in the blue light, and said indifferently.
"Third child, don't underestimate the enemy, this kid must have some backhand, we have been licking blood from the knife for so many years, but we can't overturn the boat in the gutter and fall in the way of this kid. The short, middle-aged man reminded him that he seemed rude, but in fact he was an extremely cautious man.
The middle-aged man with a bamboo pole snorted coldly, "It's just a tricky little monk who can afford to turn over any big waves, just look at it!" After speaking, his body was like an arrow from the string, shooting towards Ling Han.
The distribution of benefits is determined by the size of the merit, and the bamboo pole man can't wait to make a great contribution, so that he can share more things, and even has a great say in Zi Ling'er, a rich black aura permeates his whole body, he is sure that he can be captured, but he didn't see Ling Han and the short middle-aged man show a sarcastic sneer at the same time.
Soon, the pale bone claws stretched out from the black air, like a dragon going out to sea, faster than lightning, grabbing Ling Han's neck, Ling Han's feet The cloud boots flashed, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, appearing behind the bamboo pole man, the bamboo pole man hit to no avail, but there was a fierce killing intent behind him, and his heart tightened, and he rushed forward, quite embarrassed to avoid Ling Han's threat from the back.
"Teleportation? The short middle-aged man stared at the seemingly unpretentious Cloud Boots at Ling Han's feet, and secretly admired.
"Is this what you rely on? Just by virtue of this, you dare to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, and watch me devour you completely. The bamboo pole man also paid attention to Ling Han's feet, thinking that he had forced out Ling Han's hole cards, and said coldly, at the same time, the black evil aura on his body was even stronger, and a three-inch black Yuan Infant appeared above his head, holding a miserable white bone claw, just like the emaciation and sloppiness of his own figure, and at the same time, a coercion in the middle of the Yuan Infant came out of thin air, completely controlling Ling Han.
Most of the general Yuan Babies are chubby, pink and cute, because everyone is born without any evil thoughts and impurities, Yuan Babies are actually a sign of modification and transformation, a kind of phoenix rebirth like nirvana, a kind of sublimation. But I didn't expect the Yuan Infant of the Demon Realm Monk to be like this, skinny, with a fierce light in his eyes, and an indescribable evil intent, once such a Yuan Infant made another breakthrough, I am afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ling Han was slightly distracted, but the bamboo pole man thought that Ling Han was completely controlled by himself, and he was overjoyed, the bone claw in his hand skyrocketed, and grabbed Ling Han on the head, the white bones of the forest roared, and the power was quite huge, but what made the bamboo pole man suspicious was that Ling Han disappeared on the spot again, this time it was not a teleportation, but an extremely vague afterimage, which was approaching him, and at the same time, a strong and fierce killing intent wrapped his whole body.
This bamboo pole man has also broken through countless years of life and death, and his sensitivity to killing intent is far from being comparable to that of ordinary monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, at the moment when Ling Han's body disappeared again, he had already realized that the danger was coming, and his body retreated three feet, and at the same time, the Yuan Infant on top of his head instantly disappeared from the deity, but it was already too late, at the moment when Ling Han made a move, everything was already too late.
The rain of blood flying in the sky dyed the entire gray sky scarlet, and everyone didn't know how Ling Han made a move, including the bamboo pole man himself, he only felt a cold touch After a while, many things were out of his body, and then the severe pain came wildly, he opened his mouth to scream, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all, and his mouth was blocked by the blood gushing out, and he could only let out an extremely vague scream, which sounded extremely weird.
When the spilled blood gradually settled, everyone gasped, even these hungry wolves who had intercepted and killed countless monks were stunned by the tragic scene in front of them, the tall and thin bamboo pole man had completely turned into a dwarf winter melon at this moment, his long hands and feet had disappeared, and only half of his body was left standing three feet in front of Ling Han's body, above his head, the Yuan Infant who had obviously teleported out was the same as his original figure at this moment, with all limbs gone, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
The mutilated body was bleeding non-stop, and the severe pain made the "bamboo pole man" want to shout for help, but he tried his best, but he only spit out a long tongue, mixed with a large ball of blood foam, and fell to the ground weakly. The expression was extremely strange, painful and suspicious, his eyes were full of disbelief and incredulity, and in front of him, Ling Han, who was originally slightly emaciated, became extremely tall, he raised his head unwillingly, only to see Ling Han, who had a calm and indifferent face, was staring at him coldly, and the rusty sickle in his hand was dripping with his own blood.
"You talk a lot, you talk less, you can suffer less in the next life, you can remember. Ling Han seemed to be instructing a closest partner, and his tone was very calm, but after he finished speaking, the sickle in Ling Han's hand waved again, and in the shadow of the knife in the sky, the mutilated body of the "bamboo pole man" and the Yuan Ying completely turned into crumbs and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Easily slashed a mid-infancy demon cultivator, the means were still so bloody and cruel, Ling Han held the Death Scythe, his cold eyes slowly swept over this group of evil ghosts, and the surging killing intent grew wildly, if the Death God's deity saw Ling Han's appearance at this moment, he would definitely admire Ling Han at this moment for really having a bit of his demeanor back then, and this kind of killing intent could not be regarded as insulting the appreciation of the Grim Reaper.
"Big brother, big brother, this is a ruthless character, let's retreat quickly, otherwise we may not be able to run away. "After the monk who had just advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage was swept by Ling Han, his legs and stomach began to tremble, where is this a sheep, it is clearly a hungry wolf who is more ruthless than them.
"Yes, the third brother died too miserably, I don't want to be like him, we can't swallow this mouthful of meat, let's hurry up and inform the sect master, maybe we can get a big reward, there is no need to take this risk." Another monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was also a little hesitant, after all, the bamboo pole man died too miserably.
However, Ling Han was not worried that they would retreat like this, but would let them come up and die one by one, because the Death Scythe was the same as the Reincarnation Wheel, it was a heavy weapon in the Demon Realm, which Talasky had already confirmed, and with such a terrifying attack power in the hands of a Shidan stage monk, what kind of powerful combat power would a mid-Yuan Infant monk have if he possessed it?
Therefore, with the addition of the Death Scythe, it was enough for them to fight to the death, not to mention that they had successively shown the Cloud Boots and the Death Scythe, such magic weapons were already too rebellious for a monk in the Shi Dan stage, they would inevitably think that Ling Han's backhands were these, although it was a little tricky to deal with Ling Han, but they definitely had the strength to fight, so they would definitely not give up easily.
Sure enough, the fiery eyes of the short middle-aged man kept staring at the death sickle in Ling Han's hand, and he didn't have any touch on the death of the bamboo pole man, he had been waiting for Ling Han's back hand, and he let the bamboo pole man take the lead, just to try out Ling Han's depth, when the Zongyun Boots appeared. He was slightly moved, but he knew that Ling Han's self-confidence was not enough to rely on the Cloud Boots, but when the Death Scythe appeared, he was shocked, the Demon Realm Heavy Weapon actually appeared in the hands of a little monk in the Shi Dan stage, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he would never let it go, risks and opportunities have always coexisted, for the sake of the Death Scythe he must take this risk, because with it, they have the possibility of killing gods in a cave in the West Mountain, even if it is a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, it is difficult for him to escape his attack, such a temptation is enough for him to gamble with his life。
"Second, fourth, take a closer look, that kid is holding the legendary Death Scythe, that weird knife technique, that fierce attack, only the Death Scythe can have, we have to take a risk this time. The short middle-aged man's voice trembled slightly.
Chapter 146: No one is missing
"Boss, the breath of this Death Scythe is absolutely not wrong, it can be seen that this kid's identity must be unusual, I'm afraid we can't afford to provoke it, if we really anger some powerful characters, I'm afraid that the heavens and the earth will also drive us out, this demon world is so big, can we escape?" Another monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant was a little hesitant, after all, the origin of the Death Scythe was too big.
"This Grim Reaper has disappeared for nearly 10,000 years, the Grim Reaper Scythe has long been just a legend, this kid must have some unusual circumstances, it is impossible to have the power of the sect behind him, the second brother does not have to be too careful, so let's do it, after the Grim Reaper Scythe is obtained, the three of us will come together to enlighten, in the future, our three brothers will advance and retreat together, as long as the Yuan Shen is successful, you can establish your own sect, you don't have to rely on people to snort and steal life, as for the little girl and the strange beast, the two of you will share it equally, how about it?" Short middle-aged people know that if they don't throw more conditions, they don't risk their lives back.
"Hehe, with the words of the eldest brother, we are relieved, then let's take action together, restrain this kid first, and then make other plans. The second child said with a smile, and the promise of the short middle-aged man had already moved him.
"Okay, good, good, be careful when you shoot, don't cut off his vitality, I still have to search the soul to find the magical knife technique, and you are all in the periphery of the formation, none of you are allowed to leave, you are optimistic about that little girl, if you find any elixir and magic weapon later, I will give you some, but if anyone dares to go to the ventilating news, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood." These last few words were said to the remaining demon cultivators in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, although it was said to be a ghost in the West Mountain, but if anyone spoiled his good deeds, he would definitely not show mercy.
Although the remaining nine monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant were afraid, they did not dare to disobey the boss's orders, and obediently surrounded the cyan light, Zi Ling'er was not afraid, but looked at them with some curiosity, but Xiao Hong was very dissatisfied, surrounded by flames, protecting himself and Zi Ling'er in it, adding an extra layer of defense in the cyan light curtain, and the hard hooves knocked on the burning flames from time to time, ready to launch a fierce attack at any time, Ling Han had the heart to try how powerful Xiao Hong was now, but unfortunately now was not the time, because he was going to serve this cave ghost in the West Mountain, and no one should be missing。
The remaining three Yuan Infant Stage monks did not hesitate, cautiously and cautiously approached Ling Han, the Yuan Infant in the body all sat on top of their heads, ensuring that in the event of any accident, they could teleport and escape, the three thin palms pressed together, and suddenly the black qi that was so thick that it was almost substantial completely submerged Ling Han, and the powerful coercion was all released, completely trapping Ling Han between square inches, unable to move.
Ling Han held the Death Scythe instead, his expression was as calm as ever, he seemed to be doing nothing, but the blood-colored Yuan Force in his body was running wildly, and the eight extremely small Yuan Force Vortex had quietly formed, and they could be combined into one at any time, forming an extremely terrifying Yuan Force Vortex, and at the same time, the important points of each meridian had also accumulated a huge amount of Yuan Power, ensuring that Ling Han could complete half of the Nine Turns of Devouring Heaven in the shortest possible time, blessing four to five times the Devouring Power, according to Ling Han's estimate, it should be enough to deal with the monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, it would take too long to complete the Nine Turns of Devouring Heaven, I am afraid they would have a chance to escape, of course, all this is under the cover of the Meditation Divine Jade, The three mid-infant monks didn't find anything abnormal, and all they could detect was a white curtain of light, and they couldn't feel anything else.
"This kid is too evil, he shouldn't have deliberately lured us to the bait, until now I can't find out his depth, it's really unreasonable to say that he is a monk in the Shidan stage, let's go for the best policy!" said the fourth child, who was at the bottom of the demon cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, said worriedly.
"Since ancient times, wealth and wealth have been sought in danger, is such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity disappearing from our eyes? Now that it is ready to fly, I have to send it, the fourth child will make a move, and if you want to go on the road, will there be a big brother with you? If you succeed, it is an excellent time to break through the great consummation of the Yuan Infant Period, do you want to be a ghost who can't eat enough for the rest of your life?" A cruel look on the face of the short middle-aged man flashed away, and finally he comforted him, this fourth man is still retreating at this time, he is simply looking for death, and when I get the death scythe, the first one will be you.
But all this was just delusion, the moment he saw Ling Han, he was already a dead man, but he didn't realize it yet.
"Squeak, squeak" A disturbing friction sound sounded, and soon a skeleton skeleton appeared in the thick black gas, the whole skeleton was crystal white, flashing with soft brilliance, in the empty eye sockets, two green flames were burning violently, looking quite terrifying, the skeleton of the whole body was only missing arms, thinking that the bone claw held by the bamboo pole man was the thing on the skeleton, which had been destroyed by Ling Han at the moment, but Rao was so, when this skeleton was formed, a strong pressure still made Ling Han frown, such an attack power, he couldn't withstand it once。
However, the time to make a move at this moment has come, when this skeleton is formed, the three mid-Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators have been completely integrated, and all of them have solemn expressions, obviously the Yuan Force required to urge this strange magic weapon is still quite huge, and they have no time to care about it at all.
"It's now. Ling Han said in his heart, just when the skeleton was about to take shape, Ling Han, who had been standing still, suddenly let out a long roar similar to that of a beast, barely swept away the coercion laid by the three mid-Yuan Infant cultivators, took the opportunity to raise his arms high, the reincarnation wheel flew out, the silver light skyrocketed, and at the same time, a blood-red Yuan Force vortex instantly formed in the middle of the reincarnation wheel, and the rapid rotation made the power of the Yuan Force Vortex more and more powerful, and the first attack of the skeleton skeleton that had just been formed was not yet launched, it was drowned in the Yuan Force Vortex, and began to rotate rapidly with the vortex。
The three demon cultivators in the middle of the Yuan Infant who were closing their eyes and casting spells were shocked, spitting out a mouthful of essence blood, the natal magic weapon was out of control, their minds were also damaged, and they didn't have time to react, their bodies had involuntarily approached the Yuan Force Vortex, the three of them were shocked, abandoning the Natal Magic Weapon, and the black Yuan Force was running wildly, resisting the devouring power of the Yuan Force Vortex, but it was already a little powerless.
They were already injured, and they were terrified in their hearts at the moment, their own strength could not be fully exerted, and the blood-colored Yuan Force Vortex was spinning faster and faster, and the devouring power was getting stronger and stronger, and their bodies involuntarily approached the center of the whirlpool, and the faces of the three of them showed a look of helplessness and despair, this time they really kicked the iron plate, Ling Han, a monk in the Shi Dan period, was simply too rebellious, such a strange and profound technique was simply incredible.
"We can't bear it anymore, so retreat quickly. The short middle-aged man showed a resolute look on his face and said loudly, at the same time, the Yuan Infant left his body, and his body had no Yuan Force support, and he instantly disappeared into the Yuan Force Whirlpool.
Abandoning the physical body, such a loss is really too huge, once they lose their physical body, their situation will become so miserable, but at this moment, only the strong man can break his wrist, otherwise his life will not be saved, the remaining two people glanced at each other, and at the same time abandoned their physical bodies, just as they were about to teleport away, Ling Han suddenly flew into the sky, and burst into a shout of "swallowing the sky and nine turns" , The body was like a spinning top spinning rapidly in the air, and the already powerful Yuan Force Vortex instantly increased its devouring power by five times, and the three Yuan Babies who had just left their bodies suddenly disappeared into the Yuan Force Vortex and disappeared, they didn't even have a chance to scream, they were devoured cleanly.
Originally, the nine early Yuan Infant monks who were still besieging Zi Ling'er were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies, and this killing god cut off their three leaders in the blink of an eye, how could they resist such a terrifying combat power, and the nine people took off in the air in nine different directions, which was about to scatter and flee for their lives.
Ling Han defended this hand, how could they succeed, the devouring power of the Yuanli Vortex rose by three points, trapping them in the periphery of the Yuanli Vortex, because the direction of their escape was too scattered, the scope that the Yuanli Vortex could control was extremely limited, but it barely reached them, and the power on the edge could only trap them for a short time, and could not pull them back, Ling Han smiled slightly, raised his left hand high, his heart moved, above his little finger, the brilliance of the Qiankun Ring flowed, and the next moment, the nine monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant were all included in the Qiankun Ring.