Chapter 887: Poison
Seeing this person who appeared, Beihe looked him up and down.
However, this person was shrouded in a robe, and he could only see a pair of eyes without emotion, and the outline of a strange middle-aged man.
This made Bei He quite surprised, because this person was not what he imagined, at least from the appearance, this was not the soul of the Fa Yuan period back then.
Of course, it is also possible that the other party took possession of the body of a certain monk and appeared in front of him in this body.
And at such a distance, he clearly felt that the cold aura of mutual induction emanated from the body in front of him.
As soon as I thought of this, I only heard him speak: "This Taoist friend, I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm fine." ”
"Boy, it looks like you remember me!"
I only heard the man in the robe in front of him speak, and the voice of this person was also different from back then, it was a middle-aged man with a magnetic voice.
"If Bei is not mistaken, you should call Candle Death. How did you find Bei!" Beihe asked.
"It's very simple, there are only three places on the Tianlan Continent that are suitable for demon cultivation cultivation, and this Ten Thousand Spirits City is the most prosperous one among them. ”
"I see," Bei He nodded, and then he said in a mocking tone: "You dare to come here, aren't you afraid that Mrs. Hong will trouble you!"
"Of course I'm afraid, but she didn't know that I was the one who helped the crazy old woman back then, and now that my breath and appearance have changed so much, it is impossible to find out that I exist. ”
"Having said that, but don't you know your identity right now, Bei only needs to activate a transmission note, and I'm afraid you won't be able to escape from Wanling City. ”
"In my opinion, Bei Xiaoyou would not do that. At this point, Candle Death smiled incomprehensibly.
"Oh, is it!" Beihe pursed his lips sarcastically, and then he flipped his hand, took out a transmission note, and played with it in his hand, the threat was self-evident.
Seeing his actions, the smile on Candle Death's face retracted.
Although Beihe's cultivation is not high, his methods are extremely old-fashioned, and he can't be treated as an ordinary person.
"Bei Xiaoyou, this time I didn't come to seek revenge from you. "Just listen to the Candle Death.
Beihe turned a deaf ear to this, but changed the conversation, "Ask the Candle Dead Daoist a question!"
"Huh?" Candle Death was puzzled, and then raised his hand: "Bei Xiaoyou, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"
"Right now, your strength should be much inferior to the beginning, even if you occupy someone else's body, your cultivation is at most only a dustless period, I don't know if you can take a blow from a Fayuan stage monk!"
Candle Death became more and more puzzled, and he didn't know what Beihe meant.
But then he still chuckled and said: "Even if I lose most of my strength, but now with the Law Body, it is still extremely easy to deal with you, so Bei Xiaoyou don't want to think about playing any tricks, I don't know how many times I killed you before you pinch and explode the transmission note to notify the monks of the Law Yuan Period of this city to come." And I promise you that when they come here, they won't find a single hair of me. ”
Beihe looked at each other with a strange expression, not knowing if this person was bragging, or if he really had any confidence.
So I listened to him: "If this is the case, then I am embarrassed!"
Candle Death's heart tightened, and at the same time, his eyes became vigilant.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a curtain of light from before him ignited from the ground beneath his feet, enveloping him. Between the lightning and flint, the light curtain aura skyrocketed.
"Boom!"
When a large piece of spiritual light shone on Candle Death's body, it exploded violently, forming a tearing force that even a Dustless Stage monk would change color for, and instantly swept Candle Death in it.
"Ahh
Suddenly, I heard a scream from this person in the light curtain.
Not only that, with a "bang", the body of the candle died exploded into a thick black shadow.
The black shadow dispersed, like smoke, and an astonishing aura of divine spirit emanated from it.
It inspired a blow comparable to that of a monk of the Fa Yuan period, and the light curtain that covered the candle did not collapse, still trapping the black shadow that the other party had turned into in it.
Beihe was quite surprised, but he didn't expect that under this blow, the other party did not die.
The formation he laid out was the one that Chang Tianhe had dismantled back then and arranged in the Demon Yuan Stone Vein.
This attack formation has the power of a Fayuan period monk's blow, and ordinary dustless period monks can never resist it.
When he fought with the Yuan Fox Clan girl in the secret room before, Bei He regretted it very much, and did not arrange this array in the secret room, but chose to arrange it in the main hall, otherwise it would be much easier for him to deal with the Yuan Fox Clan girl.
After shaking his head, Bei He looked at the black shadow imprisoned in front of him, and chuckled: "Fellow Candle Dead Daoist, I don't know if you are still as confident as you were just now!"
"You ......"
Candle Death was extremely angry, and there was even a hint of murder in his heart for Beihe.
This time, he came to the door with great sincerity, and showed his attitude, he was not here to seek revenge on Beihe, but Beihe seized the opportunity and still shot directly at him.
At this moment, most of his divine soul body was scattered.
"Huh!"
Without waiting for Candle Death to continue to speak, Beihe sighed softly, his eyes full of surprise.
Under his gaze, he saw a scattered black shadow in the light curtain, which began to roll, and then condensed into a middle-aged man of medium stature and ordinary face.
Without the shroud of the robe, he saw that the middle-aged man was actually a divine soul.
"Wraith......"
Bei He opened his mouth with a solemn expression.
The one in front of him was clearly a monk of the Spirit Clan.
Back then, he had fought with a female cultivator of the Netherspirit Clan, and the people of this clan were born with the body of a divine soul, and the magical powers they used were even more strange.
No wonder this candle was very confident before his death, and it didn't seem to be arrogant or boastful.
This person didn't know where to occupy the body of a monk of the Netherworld, and he also had the cultivation of the Dustless Period, so it was indeed not difficult to deal with him, a monk of the Immortal Period. Moreover, even if the Fa Yuan Stage monk arrived, it would not be easy to find a Dustless Stage Netherworld Clan monk who had escaped.
Thinking of this, Beihe secretly said in his heart, fortunately, he did not hesitate to make a move just now, and directly opened the formation to give the other party a heavy blow, otherwise the two sides would fight here, and the situation would be more dangerous for him than the previous killing of the Yuanhu Clan girl.
After the candle death reappeared, the look of anger on his face was obvious when he looked at Beihe at this moment.
This person's figure moved, trying to rush out of the light curtain, but then he heard a "bang", and the light curtain could even block his divine soul body, making him unable to get out of trouble.
Beihe smiled slightly, "Candle Death Daoist can talk about it now, this time I found Bei Mou thousands of miles away, since I didn't come to seek revenge, what is the matter." ”
"Junior, do you think you and I can still talk about it now!"
"Definitely," Bei He shook his head, "Back then, there was a lot of fighting between Bei and the Candle Dead Daoist, and now that the Candle Dead Daoist came to the door, Bei was naturally extremely scared, so he could only strike first." And at the moment, isn't it a big deal for the Candle Dead Daoist to temporarily confine the Candle Dead Daoist, which is a last resort, so that Bei will be more down-to-earth in his heart. ”
Candle Death took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
This Beihe is not only cunning, but also extremely ruthless, compared to some old monsters in the Fayuan period who have lived for tens of thousands of years.
At this moment, Candle Death didn't know that when Beihe imprisoned him, he had quietly transmitted the message to Wen Ying, asking Wen Ying to secretly fill up the Demon Yuan Stone that had exhausted the formation that imprisoned him.
"Hoo ......"
Candle Death let out a long breath, and the look of annoyance on his face disappeared, and then he looked at Beihe Dao: "I came to find Bei Xiaoyou this time, and it is indeed an important matter. ”
Seeing that this person was so calm, and when he activated the formation and struck a blow to the head, he could still communicate with him calmly, Bei He secretly said in his heart that these old monsters of the Fa Yuan period were really able to bend and stretch.
And the more this is the case, the more you can see how difficult these people are to deal with.
At the same time, he was also a little curious about what was going on when this person came to him.
"Candle Dead Daoist, please speak!"
The next moment, this man said something that shocked his heart.
"Bei Xiaoyou has been poisoned, and he is about to be unable to protect himself, and he still looks indifferent, but I admire him very much!"
"Huh?"
As soon as this person's voice fell, the smile on Beihe's face disappeared, and his eyes narrowed slightly.