Chapter 12: Pure Coincidence [Fourth Update]
"Taixu Heavenly Gate!"
Ning Xi's heart moved, and the space in front of him fluctuated, and a portal about one zhang high and half a zhang wide appeared, with an ancient and desolate atmosphere.
Ning Xi stepped forward and suddenly appeared behind the ghost mother.
Without waiting for the ghost mother to turn around, Ning Xi carried Xuzhou Ding, and must have smashed it on her head, and the ghost mother fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
"This is really good, it's too empty, it's elusive, and it doesn't cost much power. Ning Xi pinched the back of the ghost mother's neck and tried to use the Taixu Heavenly Gate to shuttle across the state.
It worked!
Ning Xi ran to a big mountain in Yongzhou.
Ke Ningxi's immortal power was squeezed out.
"What's the matter, this Void Heavenly Gate is powerful, but the distance is far away, and the energy consumed has skyrocketed, and the golden immortals can't play it. ”
"But the speed of the escape is not to be said. ”
"Since I was shuttling through space, my breath was difficult to track, and common tracking techniques couldn't track me. ”
Ning Xi meditated for an hour, and the immortal power in his body recovered.
He searched out all the storage purses on the ghost mother's body, as well as the talismans hidden in her underwear and the strange poison in her teeth.
Ning Xi got the Xuanhuo Gourd, found a ghost raising bag, and a ghost wood sword, a total of three acquired ten thousand pattern treasures.
As for the senbei, there are only more than a million friends.
"The Asura Sect is the best at scavenging resources everywhere, this ghost mother is the top golden immortal of the Asura Sect, how can she only have such a little money. ”
"She's definitely putting her resources elsewhere. Ning Xi had a plan in his heart.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Ning Xi slapped the ghost mother a few times very roughly.
The ghost mother woke up faintly.
"Who are you?" the ghost mother looked at the handsome man in front of her, no, it was a woman, "What is the purpose of arresting me?"
"No, the surname is Yang, the name is Tianyou!"
"...... you," the ghost mother's eyes widened, "you're not dead?"
"I am the reincarnation of the Kunpeng Patriarch, just Haotian, An can kill me. Ning Xi raised his eyebrows.
At the beginning, Yang Tianyou destroyed the Yuzhou rudder of the Asura Sect, and also robbed the Fukong Drill that she handed over to her subordinates and sold it to the Immortal City Treasure Building.
She had borrowed the diamond, and she had spent three times as much money to compensate for the loss.
This made her hate Yang Tianyou.
Therefore, Yang Tianyou was intercepted and killed outside Xiaoyao Valley.
In her eyes, this Yang Tianyou was just a little ant that could be killed casually, but now it was planted in his hands.
"So, you killed all those people in the Shushan Sword Sect, and you deliberately poured dirty water on me to lead the sect to deal with me, and when we both lose, you will take the opportunity to kill me. "The ghost mother found that all the hole cards she had hidden on her body had been taken away, and with her current seriously injured body, it was impossible to turn the tables.
"You think highly of yourself, how can a small character like you make me spend so much effort to clean you up.
I'm just going to the Shushan Sword Sect to find something, and after killing someone, I will leave your name with you.
As for meeting you in Yuzhou, it was a pure coincidence. Ning Xi played with the Xuanhuo Gourd, "In the end, I robbed you here, not because I wanted to kill a small character like you with my own hands, but for the sake of the Netherworld Ghost Fire in this Xuanhuo Gourd." ”
The ghost mother felt a deep disdain from Yang Tianyou's attitude.
Her mentality was about to collapse.
Even if you were a Kunpeng Patriarch in your previous life, you were in your previous life after all.
In this life, you are just a little true immortal, with such weak strength, why don't you look down on the old lady.
"In that case, then you let me go. "Ghost Mother Road.
Ning Xi said: "Yes, it's just that this seat is reincarnated and rebuilt, and it requires a lot of resources, and your Asura Sect is quite rich, so you support and support this seat." ”
"My resources are all in the Blood Palace of the Netherworld Blood Sea......"
"It's so dishonest, it's better to search for souls. Ning Xi mobilized part of the soul power in the innate divine soul, condensed it into a soul needle, and pierced it into the soul of the ghost mother.
"Ah......h
The ghost mother let out a terrible scream, which continued.
Ning Xi's soul needle spread out like the roots of a big tree, spreading all over the ghost mother's memory soul sea, gaining insight into her true memory.
"It turns out that you didn't lie, but you put on a false look of lying and found your own guilt, really. Ning Xi shook his head and withdrew the soul needle.
The ghost mother's face turned pale, and there were bloodshot streaks in her eyes.
Originally, when Yang Tianyou started searching for souls, she also wanted to take the opportunity to severely damage Yang Tianyou's soul.
But as soon as the two sides came into contact, she found that Yang Tianyou's divine soul was too strong, and it was definitely a quasi-saint-level divine soul.
Compared with others, her spirit is as weak as an ant, let alone hitting others hard, and she doesn't even have the slightest strength to resist.
"I think it's fair to exchange resources for life, if you don't worry about me, you can ask the black market to be a middleman. "The ghost mother really wants to survive.
Life is gone, everything is empty;
If the resources are gone, you can earn more.
"There's no rush about this, I'll talk about it in a few days, I want to cultivate a supernatural power first. Ning Xi stuffed the ghost mother into the ghost raising bag.
The ghost mother screamed: "Yang Daoyou, this ghost raising bag is used to raise ghosts, even if it is a golden immortal-level monk, he will not survive for thirty-six days if he enters it." ”
"Got it, I'll let you out in a few days to breathe. Ning Xi sealed the entrance to the ghost bag.
The ghost mother pretended to be very helpless on the surface, but she thought in her heart: "The yin qi in this ghost bag is extremely strong, as long as it takes nine days, I will be able to recover from my injuries, and when you open the ghost bag again, it will be your time of death." ”
"By the way, I forgot an important thing. Ning Xi opened the ghost bag, raised his sword and stabbed it into the immortal source of the ghost mother.
The immortal source is the foundation of the golden immortal, where the power of the body lies.
Ning Xi stabbed the immortal source with a sword, causing it to crack.
Such injuries are fundamental injuries that will not be restored in a hundred years.
Before recovering, it is difficult to burst out with the combat power of the Golden Immortal level.
The ghost mother's disguise was torn apart at once, and the anger in her heart gushed out, and she scolded: "Bastard......"
"Say what you say, repeat it again. Ning Xi's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the sword weapon was already pointed at the heart of the ghost mother.
A cold death message struck.
The anger in the ghost mother's heart was extinguished at once, and she felt cold all over her body, and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I was wrong!"
"As a captive, you don't have the slightest awareness of being a captive, so I need to remind you. The Tai'a sword in Ning Xi's hand was swept away, and the ghost mother's right hand was cut off.
The ghost mother almost fainted from pain, but she never spoke.
"It's good to finally be a bit of a fish on the chopping board. Ning Xi sealed the ghost raising bag, and as soon as his thoughts turned, the seed of the second divine power, the red crystal the size of a grain of rice, flew out of the Mud Pill Palace.
Ning Xi urged the Xuanhuo Gourd, and the mouth of the gourd immediately spewed out Netherworld Ghost Fire, enveloping the seed of supernatural powers.
Under the fire of the Netherworld, the seed of supernatural power quickly scorched, and finally turned into a cloud of ash, which slowly turned red, and then from red to pale yellow.