Volume 1 Juvenile Spirit Chapter 5 Kill Wang Tianyao

There was a mournful laugh from behind the trees.

"Wonderful, really wonderful! It is worthy of Elder Cui's personal inheritance. ”

Wang Tianyao walked out from behind the tree, with a long sword pinned to his waist, his right hand hanging softly, and his left hand holding a person.

It's fat.

Su Lang frowned slightly. Zhou Quan's complexion turned black, his eyes were closed at the moment, and his face was in pain, which should be poisonous.

Wang Tianyao threw Zhou Quan aside without care, held the hilt of the sword, and said frantically:

"The monster brown bear can't bury you in the belly. But your good fortune has come to an end. Now you and me, obediently die. ”

"Aren't you afraid of the punishment of the sect's precepts?" Su Lang tried to delay time, silently exhaling to recover his aura.

This Wang Tianyao is so confident, he must rely on it.

"If there is no proof of death, the truth will be fabricated. For example, Su Lang saw that he was interested in wealth and killed his fellow disciples...... Cui Jing, that old guy no matter how much trouble he can have? What's more, if there is no basis for empty words, how can the head of the family let the elders have internal friction?"

He smiled, "I know you're stalling for time." It's just a dying struggle, so you can be a ghost. ”

He slowly drew out the long sword at his waist and said proudly: "This is the sword of the Great Elder, the Wugou Sword, the magic weapon of the foundation." You can be proud of your death by this sword. ”

Before the words fell, the cold light had already slashed in front of him.

Again, this means of not entering the stream. Su Lang scolded secretly, and the thin knife in his hand brought up a layer of flames and slashed at it.

"Bell!" the thin knife made a gap.

After a few collisions, the thin knife "poofed" and broke apart.

Su Lang was shocked, and when he saw Wang Tianyao, he was even more shocked, and said in a lost voice: "What kind of aura quality are you, the Wugou Sword can't make it collapse at the touch of a button." ”

His face was gloomy, and a fire of jealousy burned in his eyes:

"Unfortunately, that's the end of it. ”

Wang Tianyao shook his long sword and continuously injected spiritual energy into it.

Su Lang suddenly felt a labor pain in his mind. Immediately, the vision was dark, and no longer a single inch could be seen.

He didn't panic, he meditated on his nerves, and the innate aura turned into a cool force and poured into his mind.

"Huh!"

The sound of breaking the sky came, and Su Lang's steps were not chaotic, and he flashed back. It's just a little slower, and there is a hot pain in the shoulder, and there is a hot flow of heat.

"What a strong body!" Wang Tianyao laughed maniacally again. With all his might, he only cut into less than two inches.

He urged the power of the Wugou Sword again, and the sound of the sword was deafening.

Su Lang temporarily lost his hearing in the intense tinnitus.

Don't panic, don't mess up, think calmly......

He forcibly retracted his mind and quietly felt the changes around him. The sense of touch in the body is magnified several times at this moment.

I can't see it, I can't hear it, but I can feel it, the wind is there. This is the breakthrough I was waiting for......

In the silent darkness, Su Lang took the initiative to close his eyes.

Wang Tianyao's every move brought the flow of the wind. To the wind, his moves were so obvious, so fragile.

Su Lang seemed to blend into the breeze, and the steps under his feet gave birth to a dazzling mystery.

Some shackles have been quietly broken.

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Qingfeng Sect, the bell of the scripture building rang slowly.

"Knock-" spread throughout the heavens. All the disciples looked up one after another, their eyes puzzled.

Cui Jing, who was playing chess, raised his head and listened to the bell, his expression was complicated, with sighs and relief.

On the other side, the Great Elder's face changed greatly, and he was about to pull Wang Tianhe and leave in a hurry.

Cui Jing said lightly: "The elder is so eager, didn't he do something that does not see the light, and he is in a hurry to finish at this moment?"

Wang Tianhe quietly asked, "Master, this ......?"

The Great Elder glared at his disciple fiercely, causing the latter to hurriedly shut his mouth.

He smiled and said, "It's just a personal matter, don't bother." "If this Cui Jing doesn't know how to lift again, it depends on whether he can stop the old man. He said secretly in his heart.

Although he is a foundation building monk, he cares about the same situation, and it is not good to shoot directly. But if Cui Jingzhen thought that he could suppress him by virtue of his identity as an alchemist, he was very wrong.

After all, there is an essential gap between the foundation and the bitter sea.

Cui Jing got a son and said, "It's rare to get together, so don't finish this game." That's what the boss should mean, right?"

The Great Elder turned his head suddenly, and saw the head of the sect standing quietly behind him, looking thoughtful.

"As it should be. ”

At the entrance of the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion, the old lady listened to the bell, stretched her wrinkles, and smiled slightly.

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There is a sword wind on the left abdomen.

Su Lang strangely shifted a point to the right, dodging the stab just right.

Shenyu breeze steps to get a glimpse of the doorway!

Right. Left shoulder. Heart......

He responded one by one.

The condensation of nerves operates, and the innate aura continues to nourish and repair the spiritual world. At this moment, darkness and silence shattered like lenses.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Tianyao's face pale, standing panting, his hand holding the sword trembling slightly.

If you are not good at learning, you will not be able to exert some power even if you build a foundation. Su Lang is deeply aware of this, and striking iron still needs its own hardness.

"You...... What the hell are you monsters. He swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "There is a kind of you and I who are fighting in a dignified manner, don't use these small means." ”

You should say this to yourself. ”

Su Lang was a little speechless, his right hand was clenched, and a heavy long knife with considerable weight was condensed.

"Do you think that as long as the knife is big and heavy enough, it can beat the Wugou Sword in my hand?"

Wang Tianyao yelled and rushed over.

The two fought each other more than ten times, and there were several gaps on the aura long knife.

Seeing this, Wang Tianyao's eyes were overjoyed, and he handed out a sword with all his strength, wanting to directly defeat the long knife.

The swords collided, and he only felt that he had cut a ball of cotton, and all his strength was in the air.

"It's like a light weight!"

Su Lang took advantage of his strength to make a loop, and hit Wang Tianyao's hand with his backhand, knocking the Wugou sword to the ground.

Then he lifted his foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen, kicking him out of the way, just like before.

Wang Tianyao got up and wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he was quiet, but his eyes were bloodshot and there was a strong hatred.

"Do you know why I brought you to this pool of spiritual liquid?"

He smiled coldly, and his fingers slid through it, making a cut in his wrist, allowing blood to drip to the ground.

"Because the place where the spiritual liquid pool exists has been a place of great evil since ancient times. His face was bruised and oozing blood.

The air suddenly cooled.

Su Lang secretly said that it was not good, and he used the Shenyu Qingfeng Step, and the whole person accelerated violently, and he arrived in front of Wang Tianyao in the blink of an eye.

The aura long knife in his hand flashed, slicing his neck. Blood gurgled out. Innate aura poured madly down the wound, destroying its vitality.

Wang Tianyao covered his neck, ho-ho a few times, and fell to the ground and died. His eyes were wide open, and there was a lingering thrill of revenge.

Su Lang didn't dare to relax, his eyes stared around.

"Su Lang - Su Lang - " There was a faint call behind him.

Su Lang didn't respond, nor did he look back, silently condensing his nerves in his heart, keeping the spiritual world clear to prevent being blinded by ghosts.

There was a cold, moist sensation on the back of his neck. Subsequently, Su Lang's neck was choked by something invisible.

He snorted coldly, and flames rose from the surface of the aura long knife, slashing horizontally backwards.

Slash the air!

The strength on his neck was instantly relaxed. Su Lang took the opportunity to step on Shenyu's clear wind step, and in the blink of an eye, he was ten steps away, and turned around suddenly.

I saw that the front was empty. It was as if all his actions were nothing more than a fight against himself.

Su Lang said silently: "Shouldn't you have been tricked again?"

He calmed down and ran the Dao Sutra, and the innate aura poured into all parts of his body.

A trace of black qi visible to the naked eye emerged and was quickly purified. As soon as his body was light, Su Lang opened his eyes again, and saw that he was pinching his neck with his left hand, and holding his left wrist with his right hand, trying to stop it.

It's a fierce place. Su Lang felt a chill in his heart, and said secretly: "It turns out that the ghost covering his eyes can also block the feedback from all parts of the body to deceive his mind. Be mindful in the future. ”

Suddenly a red whirlwind blew on the flat ground.

Su Lang's feet were unstable, and he was blown on his heels, and he was about to fall into the pool of spiritual liquid.

Before he fell in, he saw Wang Tianyao stand upright, red hair growing everywhere, and his resentful eyes flashing with cyan light, disappearing into the strange whirlwind.

"Poof. ”

He held his breath, and as soon as he was about to go ashore, he felt the yin and yang vortex in his chest spin faster.

This time, the heat flow overwhelmed the cold air.

When it was about to spread to all parts of the body, the milky white grinding disc in the dantian shook heavily. The yin and yang whirlpool slammed down, and it quieted down again.

Then, Su Lang seemed to turn into a bottomless pit, endlessly devouring the spiritual fluid around him.

To be precise, it is the milky white grinding disc that has turned into a bottomless pit. With each rotation, it inhaled a large amount of spiritual fluid, and then released wisps of pure innate aura.

The spiritual liquid, which was useless and even poisonous to ordinary people, had become Su Lang's treasure at this moment.

The innate aura in the dantian rose higher, and the grinding disc became more and more condensed. The surface, which was originally rough, seems to have been sanded and made extremely smooth.

Seventy into five, eighty out of ...... In the blink of an eye, the aura reached ninety out of nine. Su Lang's mind moved, and he stopped the operation of the Tao Sutra.

If you break into the middle stage of qi refining at this time, I am afraid that the foundation will be unstable. It's going to take some water-grinding work.

The grinding disc continued to absorb the spiritual fluid, but it stopped rotating and no longer emitted aura.

At this point, the pool of spiritual fluid has dried up.

Su Lang jumped out of the pit and looked around.

The herbs were all dried up at the moment, and there was a faint blood light spreading around the edges of the leaves.

Maybe it's the influence of that weird red whirlwind.

Su Lang thought secretly, and bent down to take a strand of red animal hair from the leaf.

When he landed, the fur of the beast moved like an insect and was about to burrow into his skin.

Unfortunately, Su Lang's body was too hard, and the beast hair only broke a small opening for a long time.

Even so, Su Lang's stomach was turned upside down. Turned into an aura flame and wiped away the feverish hair.

"I thought it was some kind of corpse change. Nowadays, it seems that it is not so simple. He muttered to himself.

"Although this sword is a magic weapon for building the foundation, it is ultimately the thing of the great elder, and it is not easy to use. ”

Su Lang said, kicked the Wugou sword on the ground into the pit, and then went to the dead grass on the side to find the unconscious Zhou Quan.

It seems that I still have to trouble Master to detoxify.

Su Lang carried the fat man on his back and rushed towards the Qingfeng Sect.