Chapter (1) Hundred (1) (1) Super Wild Boar
With the physical defense ability of Zhu Ganglie's Demon Pill Realm, he was hit by the "Lei Yuan Zhenji Mountain" of the Imperial Envoy of Twenty Yang Sheng, and it seemed to be embarrassed, but in fact it was unscathed, it was just a shock of qi and blood, and his breathing was a little disordered.
After the imperial envoy Lei Yuan Zhenji Mountain smashed Zhu Ganglie five times, the spiritual power in Twenty Yang Sheng's body was instantly empty, and a sense of dizziness struck, making Twenty Yang Sheng's face bloodless and light-headed, and he almost fell from the flying sword.
Seeing Zhu Ganglie leap out of the pit again, except for his body being a little embarrassed, the aura on his body was still as strong as this, and there was no loss in the slightest.
Suddenly, an icy chill rose from Twenty Yang Sheng's heart.
"Now this pig demon is invincible, and the strength of the demon beast in the Demon Pill Realm is no more than that!"
Putting a pill in his mouth, Twenty Yang Sheng's heart was horizontal, the soles of his feet flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he was thirty zhang away, and he planned to flee directly.
Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes froze, and he said angrily:
"Twenty Yang Sheng, where to go!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhu Gang's demonic qi rolled, and the demon feather behind him was shocked, and under the blessing of the demonic qi and demon feather, its speed suddenly increased, turning into a blood-colored demon light, and appeared behind Twenty Yang Sheng in the blink of an eye.
With a flick of his right arm, a blood-red demon chain completely condensed by demonic power shot out, entangling Twenty Yangsheng's speeding body like a spiritual snake.
Feeling that his body was bound by a strange demon chain, the demon power in Danhai was not flowing smoothly, and Twenty Yang Sheng's eyebrows furrowed.
"It's not good, it's forbidden spirit magic. ”
The body shook, and a dazzling spiritual light burst out from the spirit clothes worn by Twenty Yang Sheng, and the blood-colored demon chain tied to Twenty Yang Sheng's body exploded instantly, turning into scattered demon qi scattered in the air.
And the figure of Twenty Yang Sheng shot out again in the exploding demon light, and fled into the distance.
Seeing this, Zhu Gang shouted violently:
"At the end of the strong crossbow, I also want to escape from a certain hand and leave a certain one. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a demon light thrown out by Zhu Ganglie like lightning, making a deafening whistling sound, and went straight to the top of Twenty Yangsheng's head, which was the bone dragon trapped demon ring.
After the blow just now, the spiritual power in Twenty Yang Sheng's body had already been exhausted, and in the face of the Bone Dragon Trap Demon Ring, Twenty Yang Sheng had no power to resist at all.
In an instant, the bone dragon trapped demon ring emitted a circle of blood-colored demon light, which appeared on the top of Twenty Yang Sheng's head, and the demon light contracted, under Twenty Yang Sheng's terrified gaze, a sound of "pop!" was set in Twenty Yang Sheng's heart, and even his arms with Twenty Yang Sheng were firmly encircled.
With a flicker of his figure, Zhu Ganglie appeared behind Twenty Yang Sheng, stretched out his thick arm, and pinched Twenty Yang Sheng's neck in his hand, no matter how Twenty Yang Sheng struggled, he couldn't move.
Feeling the killing intent contained in Zhu Ganglie's pig eyes, it shot at himself like substance, and Twenty Yangsheng couldn't help but shout at Zhu Ganglie frantically:
"Let me go, I am a disciple of Tianjiao of the Purple Cloud Sect, it is not good for you to kill me, you let me go, all my belongings belong to you, I promise, no, I swear, I will never go against you in this life, please let me go." ”
Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie sneered and said:
"It's too late to beg for mercy now, and what you have on you will still belong to me after you die. ”
"Oh! no!"
In the scream of Twenty Yang Sheng, Zhu Ganglie's palm was slightly forced, and Twenty Yang Sheng's face was red all over his body under the pressure of Zhu Ganglie's palm, his eyes were bulging, and his complexion was distorted.
I only heard a soft sound of "click", Twenty Yangsheng's neck was like a tomato being pinched and exploded, blood, and minced meat were squeezed out of Zhu Ganglie's fingers.
Just when Twenty Yang Sheng was pinched and exploded by Zhu Ganglie, in the Divine Soul Hall in the Purple Cloud Sect, the elder who was in charge of guarding the disciple's life soul immediately discovered that Twenty Yang Sheng's Life Soul Jade Plate had been shattered, and he was immediately taken aback, and went to the Sect Master's Hall in a panic to inform the Sect Master of the Purple Cloud Sect that Twenty Yang Sheng had fallen.
Somewhere in the spiritual land of the Purple Cloud Sect, a purple-robed man, about twenty-five or six years old, was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his face was like a jade crown, and his face was seven or eight points similar to that of Twenty Yang Sheng, and he was cultivating with his eyes closed.
I saw his eyebrows furrowed, opened his eyes, took out a jade talisman from the storage bag, and probed his divine sense into it with a puzzled face, and then his eyes were red, and his face was distorted to crush the jade talisman in his hand, and his body trembled slightly, obviously angry to the extreme.
After a long time, the purple-robed man took a deep breath, calmed his anger, summoned his flying sword, left the spiritual land, and flew to the sect master's hall.
The rest of the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect saw that Twenty Yang Sheng was pinched to death by Zhu Ganglie, Twenty Yang Sheng was a cultivator at the peak of the late stage of the Blood Condensation Period, the first person under the Golden Pill Period of the Purple Cloud Sect, and he couldn't even fight the wild boar demon, and he was suddenly frightened and bloodless, his liver and gallbladder were split, and he stood in place, neither staying nor escaping, and the situation was very embarrassing.
Putting away Twenty Yang Sheng's storage bag, Zhu Ganglie held the black 'Lei Yuan True Extreme Mountain' in his hand and gently checked it, he was very satisfied with the power of Twenty Yang Sheng's spiritual weapon, if it was used properly after refining, I was afraid that it would become a terrifying killing weapon.
After playing with the "Lei Yuan Zhenji Mountain" left by Twenty Yang Sheng in his hand for a while, Zhu Ganglie put it in his storage bag, and was about to turn around and chat with Han Yi, who he hadn't seen for a long time.
At this time, I saw Zhu Tian of the Flying Immortal Sect coming over with a smile on his face, and said politely to Zhu Ganglie:
"Zhu Daoyou, I have been looking up for a long time, I am Zhu Tian of the Flying Immortal Sect, presumably Zhu Daoyou has not seen him yet, so I am here to make friends. ”
Zhu Ganglie glanced at Ji Wuming beside Zhu Tian, and said lightly:
"Your Excellency is not here to seek revenge! ”
"Hehe, Zhu Daoyou said and laughed, I am here to make friends, what kind of revenge is there, the previous thing is that my junior brother is not, I offended Zhu Daoyou, please don't be surprised, Senior Brother Ji, don't apologize to Zhu Daoyou soon. ”
Hearing this, Ji Wuming's face turned red, although he was a little afraid of Zhu Ganglie, but he couldn't say anything about this apology.
Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie waved his hand and said:
"No need, a certain is a principled demon, since he took your junior brother's things, it can be regarded as an apology, and there is no need to talk about the rest. ”
"Hehe, thank you Zhu Daoyou for your magnanimity and broad-mindedness, I Zhu Tian admire. ”
Zhu Tian praised with a smile!
"Zhu Daoyou Miao praise, there is something important to do, so I will not accompany you. ”
Zhu Ganglie said politely!
For the Terran monks, as long as they don't provoke themselves, Zhu Ganglie will not kill innocents indiscriminately for no reason, after all, as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person.
"It's okay, Zhu Daoyou go, if there is a chance, you and I will have a chat. ”
Zhu Tian smiled slightly!
"Farewell!"
After the words fell, Zhu Ganglie turned around and came to Han Yi, looked at Han Yi with a shocked face, and showed off:
"How does it feel?"
Han Yi: "Strong, too strong, ridiculously strong, how did you do it." ”
"If so-and-so tells you that you eat it, you won't believe it. ”
Zhu Ganglie explained half-jokingly.
Hearing this, of course Han Yi didn't believe it, but thought that Zhu Ganglie was joking with himself.
One person and one demon talked happily with each other, as if they had returned to the time when they practiced together again.
After chatting for a while, Zhu Ganglie carefully asked about Han Yi's experience over the years, and Zhu Ganglie also briefly elaborated on his experience, saying something that should be said and not said without mentioning a word.
When Zhu Ganglie and Han Yi were talking, there was no monk who was not long-sighted to come to trouble the two, after all, Zhu Ganglie's strength was there, and the fate of offending Zhu Ganglie was obvious to everyone, unless he didn't want to live.