Chapter 383: Blame Others

"Thank you, Soul Friends." Lingfeng thanked.

"A gesture of effort".

"If Yuyou has the heart to participate in the trial meeting, I can do it."

Lingyu looked sideways at Lingfeng, what did this person mean. What does this test rally have to do with the rebels?

"Thank you, Ben Ling also wants to see the 'Split Earth' style."

"Okay, Yuyou, please return the crystal beads to me."

Lingyu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Lingfeng meant. Slowly take out the crystal bead from the spirit bag.

Lingfeng smiled: "This bead is not suitable for spiritual friends, bring this bead."

As he spoke, Lingfeng took out the pink crystal bead and put it in Lingyu's hand, taking back the white crystal bead.

What's the difference? Lingyu looked at the pink beads.

"Don't worry, the spirit friend has saved me, the spirit will not harm you, remember the eighteenth of this month, before the full moon, don't know this pearl." After Lingfeng finished speaking, he turned around and left, disappearing into the moon mist in a few flashes.

Lingyu looked at the pink crystal bead in his hand, this thing is getting weirder and weirder, what is Lingfeng going to do, acting more and more mysteriously. Lingyu had the heart to follow the past, thinking about the word "rebel", so he had to give up this idea.

He stood stunned for a while, then turned around and entered the spirit stack.

More than ten days have passed. Lingyu stretched and took out the crystal clock and looked at it. Time flies so fast, turn around and turn around to the eighteenth. These days, Lingyu has not gone out of the city to hunt the Zerg, relying on the essence and blood he obtained in the past to cultivate.

A trace of extremely pure blood qi floated in, and Lingyu's spiritual sense shook violently. He stood up and walked out of the pavilion.

The figure outside the pavilion door flashed, leaving only a pink shadow in the eyeshadow. Lingyu chased outside the door, and the shadow had disappeared into the crowd.

"Good pure blood". Along the faint breath of blood, Lingyu chased several more streets, but did not find a pink shadow. This is strange, obviously the spirit girl flashed and disappeared so quickly?

Lingyu walked out of the city along the street and fled straight to a mountain peak. Not far from the peak, he collected the escape technique, hid in the bushes, waited for a few breaths, and his mind moved, and he walked away.

After a few hills, a bright river is like a bunch of velvet, shining brightly in the dense forest of ancient trees, slowly tinkling and flowing, occasionally crashing into the rocks, and flying stars splashing and flowing away.

Through the dense leaf gaps, the snow-white back comes into view. Lingyu turned his head sideways and wanted to walk away, but his eyes were sucked back again.

A flash of light flashed through the pupils, and those eyes with a slight soft light became cold.

"What Ling?" Suddenly there was a shout of questioning outside the dense forest.

"Hahaha! Out of the dense forest came a spiritual priest, staring at the eyeballs that were about to fall out, and swallowing saliva in his throat.

The bath girl flashed her senses, put on her armor, and protected her chest in shock. "Bold fanatics ......".

The spirit priest didn't wait for the spirit girl to say the next sentence, and a red light flew out from the battle venerable, illuminating the entire forest area blood-red.

The bath girl's spiritual sense flashed, her little face instantly turned yellow, and she hurriedly blocked the shield in front of her, but it was a little too late.

Sparks mixed with exploding smoke engulfed the bath girl. With just one breath, the blood shadow flew out of the blast.

A blood-colored waterline flew up, and the bath girl fell into the stream with half of the remnant shield, and the blood stained the stream red in an instant.

The spirit sneered, approached the bathing girl, and took out a silver round-headed cone.

The bath girl was paralyzed and struggled to stand up. The spirit raised his foot and stepped on the bloody chest of the bath girl, and stepped on the bath girl's upper body into the water.

"Lingyou, no wonder I'm ruthless, who let you have this blood."

As he spoke, the sharp cone pierced the back of the bath girl's heart.

"Despicable"! A silky scolding came from the forest.

The Spirit retracted his cone, and looked sideways into the forest. "Who, get out".

The leaves moved with the wind, and Lingyu walked out of the forest with his face covered.

The spirit man's eyes lit up instantly, and the corners of his mouth condensed a little sneer. "Spiritual friends, that is, fellow believers, how about you and I divide the essence and blood equally"?

Lingyu shook his head and snorted heavily. "Soul friend, is this foreign land lacking essence and blood, why kill innocents indiscriminately."

Hahaha! The Spirit laughed wildly, almost out of breath. "Are you joking? Why are you here?"

"Why do I have nothing to do with you, but you killed the spirit girl for cultivation, and you have to take care of it."

The spirit warrior said twice, and Zhanzun condensed a red light and hit Lingyu.

Ling Yu had already taken precautions, let go of the red light in a flash, changed his hand with a sword, and flew out several sword lights, and at the same time stood up to block the red light, and the figure disappeared with the explosion light.

The spiritual consciousness of the spirit condensed with the shadow, and his head seemed to hit the stone wall, and his body fell back sharply. His mouth followed with a muffled snort, and he spit out a fishy breath.

"Not good". An exclamation ensued. Hundreds of stings appeared around the priest's body. Bright light flashed on the black thorns of different lengths, and the thorns flew out.

The spirit girl lying in the water turned into a hedgehog, hundreds of thorns, all pierced into the spirit girl's body, and in a moment, the spirit girl turned into a pile of white bones, essence blood, fine flesh, and all internal organs were sucked clean.

The spiritual priest looked at the white bones, and his eyes were full of pity. "Bone Devouring Soul Thorn" is so domineering. It instantly devoured the flesh and blood of the Spirit Girl of the Blood Transformation Realm.

The Lingshi hurriedly looked for Lingyu. This "Bone Devouring Soul Thorn" specializes in devouring spiritual objects. So close, no one can escape a terrible blow.

The nosy spirit man really escaped, but the unlucky spirit girl was not so lucky.

When the spirit priest was suspicious, the spirit knew the shadow behind him. Frightened, his hair stood on end.

Behind the Lingshi, Lingyu stared at the air and was stunned by the white bones in the air.

Lingyu escaped into the body of the tree, was blasted by the thorn light, and watched dozens of spikes fly by, and was suddenly frightened. Seeing the spirit girl turn into white bones, her eyes almost burst open.

The two eyes met and were stunned. It was too late to say that it was fast, and the two spirits came to their senses in the excitement. The spirit priest raised the battle venerable and slammed into Lingyu's head. Lingyu was faster, and as soon as the tip of the sword in his hand was sent, with a pop, the sword body sank into the front chest of the spirit.

Ah! The spirit warrior hugged his chest and retreated, and Zhanzun hit Ling Yu's head, and with a bang, Ling Yu fell into the airspace and was planted in the mountains and forests.

The spirit warrior gritted his teeth, held the sword peak, and slowly pulled it out of his chest, the sword light flashed, and flew towards Lingyu who was planted in the forest.

Not bothering to see if he was alive or dead, the spirit priest clutched his chest and fled towards Wangtian City.

After a few breaths, the spirit's face darkened, his eyes were demented, and black beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his bare skin.

"Toxic". The spiritual priest stretched out his hand to look at the heavenly city, and his eyes were dark, and he planted the airspace.

A spirit shadow appeared in the airspace, followed it into the forest, walked up to the spirit man, and kicked the spirit priest over with a single tiptoe lift.

The spirit man's face was like ink, his eyes were red, and his teeth were bared, revealing a hideous and terrifying color. When he was dying, he struggled to shout the next sentence.

"This little ability, I still want to mix in the spiritual realm." Lingyu cursed, kicked his feet heavily, and heard a click, and the charcoal black spirit body was kicked in two.

Lingyu picked up the spirit bag, checked it, and put it around his waist. I want to pick up the Battle Honor. A flying rainbow suddenly broke through the sky, and that speed drew a long arc in the airspace that could not be annihilated for a long time.

Two spirit shadows escaped from the main body of Lingyu, the spirit body split into two, and Feihong passed through the gap between the figures and penetrated into the stone cracks.

Lingyu was so frightened that he was going to die, his body shook slightly, and his spirit body merged into one again, and then disappeared into the tree domain.

After a few breaths of silence, the airspace shook. Several spirits stepped out of the void, and when they were the first old spirits, their faces turned blue when they looked at the corpses that had been dismembered.

"Qingqiong and Yao Yi chase and kill the spirits, that is, they chase them to the ends of the earth, they want to see people in life, and they want to see corpses in death."

"Yes, Master". A man and a woman gave up their hands and fled into the forest.

"Wait," shouted the old spirit.

The afterimage of the vanishing image has become solid again. "What else does Master command?"

The old spirit man fell in front of the corpse, picked up a spirit bag, and his eyes fell on the two small words on the spirit bag.

"Mo Xie, find out this person."

"Yes". The disciple behind him replied.

One of the disciples raised her head and lowered her head in an instant.

"Master, I have already checked it, and there is no such spirit among the registered spiritual land disciples."

"Scattered spirits, go and inform the city lords of Wangtian City, Qinyuan City, Wuliang City, Chuanyun City, etc., to be sure to strangle this person."

The disciples responded in unison. I couldn't help but feel strange. Master is so angry for the sake of leaving Qing.

"Liangfeng, this is the matter, let the disciples do it! An old spiritual priest walked over, his face cold and his eyes shining.

"Useless stuff". Liang Feng condensed his giant hand and slapped Liqing's corpse into powder, and with a twist of his fingertips, a golden needle flew out of the crack in the stone.

"It's amazing, Brother Liangfeng's stitch in the air can fly thousands of miles away."

"Hmph, Guangji, are you burying me?"

Guangji shook his head. "It can't be done below".

Liang Feng squinted at the forest, turned around and stepped into the flickering light gate. All the disciples followed the fish in, and the spirit girl walked behind, and it turned out to be Shui Han.

"Hurry up and go through the water cold". A shout rang out from inside the light gate.

Shui Han tensed his little face, looking at the black ash on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

This night, in a dense forest pavilion in Wangtian City, several spirit girls were chatting with a smile, and only one spirit girl was staring at the pale green night with her cheeks on her cheeks.

During the day, that incident made her heart heavy, this name is Mo Ye, she heard Bian Le say it, I heard that it is a soul person, that is, it is a soul person, how can there be a spirit bag of the spirit clan, it is really as Bian Le said, "turning blood to return the soul", or someone else. If that's the case, she should go to Le'er, this is big news, Le'er must be happy to die when she hears it.

"What does Shui Han think"?

Shui Han shook his head and smiled faintly. "Look at the night".

Qingqiong looked at the twin moons passing through the clouds. "I thought you were thinking about leaving Qing?

Master Liangfeng went to visit Lelang Lingyu alone, leaving the disciples in the Lingzhan. Without the master, the senior sisters are all approachable, chatting with all the junior brothers and sisters. Shui Han had no mood and had to say, "I'll go for a walk outside."

After Shui Han returned from the Insect Domain alone, he became silent and alone. The brothers and sisters were used to it, looking at Shui Han's back, and no longer cared about her leaving.