Chapter 35: A Thorn in the Dwarf Autumn

"Whispering, whispering to moisten the heart and snatch the soul, but after all, it can't resist the bombardment of the storm!" The young man in white sighed and bowed to Xiao Ling: "I heard that you have the sound of the magic flute, and I am proud of the sound of the sound of the voice, but today I realized that the light sound is too much worse than your magic sound."

As the young man in white spoke, he casually put the wooden fish into his suit, and arched his fist at Xiao Ling: "Today, Da Luo Jinxian softly thinks that he is not your opponent, and he will no longer hinder you from moving forward." (”

As soon as this Da Luo Jin Immortal finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, his figure lonely and resolute.

Xiao Ling was attracted by the light gesture, and unaware that the boy beside the young man in white had silently come behind him.

A short dagger was held in the boy's hand, and the earthy yellow dagger blade was not easy to be noticed. Coupled with this boy's invisibility technique, ordinary golden immortals would not be aware of his existence at all.

It's a pity that he has to deal with Xiao Ling, a monk whose divine sense strength is disproportionate to his cultivation.

When the boy dagger was held in his hand, Xiao Ling had already noticed something strange behind him.

The earthy yellow blade, although the aura had been extremely well hidden, still made Xiao Ling perceive the energy contained in the blade.

A force that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, a force that can make the body of the Golden Immortal Cultivator collapse.

Xiao Ling seemed to be restrained by the light movement, as if his consciousness was blurred in the light sound and every move, and he was confused by the lonely and sad atmosphere.

Xiao Ling stopped playing the survival song, quietly looked at the softly sounded white-clothed body, and walked into the distance step by step.

The light sound of striding through the air was like stepping on snow, and there was a slight clicking sound with each step.

The sound, the figure combined into a lonely and desolate atmosphere between heaven and earth, which made people unconsciously immersed in it.

Xiao Ling's flute stopped, and the chaotic space around him under the flute regained stability.

This time is the best time, and what the Golden Immortal Boy Dwarf Qiu, who has already fused his body into the void, needs is such an opportunity.

The body moved rapidly, but it didn't make a sound in the void, and it didn't make the energy aura of the forward rush overflow in the slightest.

Dwarf Autumn's attacks are generally only one hit, one hit, one kill. For many years, in the face of Jin Xian's cultivation as a monk, Xiao Qiu has never missed.

Dwarf Autumn's stealth method is excellent, Xiao Ling did not feel the breath of Dwarf Autumn, in his senses, this Dwarf Autumn and the breath of the void are almost the same.

It's a pity that Dwarf Qiu revealed the dagger, the earthy yellow blade containing powerful energy.

Xiao Ling's divine sense is the most sensitive to energy changes, and the energy breath does not overflow, but as long as it is moving, it cannot escape Xiao Ling's sense.

The Divine Consciousness Confinement Space was condensed within a hundred meters, and its strength reached its maximum, and every particle of dust in the surrounding space was under Xiao Ling's control.

Dwarf Qiu rushed invisibly, and entered the hundred-meter confinement space in just a moment.

An inexplicable sense of oppression came from all directions, and Dwarf Qiu, who had entered the confined space, suddenly felt suffocated.

Surprised, he even found that his body that had originally rushed forward had been fixed in the air, and the dagger was only a few dozen meters away from Xiao Ling.

The distance of tens of meters is hardly a distance for an immortal, but at this moment, Dwarf Qiu feels extremely difficult.

The immortal yuan in the body has reached the limit, and the dagger that stretches out cannot advance a single inch.

"It's too weird, it's too weird!" I didn't see Xiao Ling make any moves, I didn't even see Xiao Ling pinch out any tricks, and I didn't hit a trace of immortal yuan, but at this moment, my body was completely fixed, and I couldn't move forward or retreat. For the first time, he felt that he was fixed in the air by the space imprisoned by his divine consciousness, and he was full of puzzlement.

"This dagger is a good thing, but unfortunately, in the hands of you stupid child, it is too dangerous, so it is better to leave it to me for safekeeping!" Xiao Ling suddenly turned his head, smiled at Dwarf Qiu, and casually took the dagger in Dwarf Qiu's hand.

"Silly head, stupid kid!" was the last thing Dwarf Qiu wanted to hear. Dwarf Qiu's body was extremely condensed due to cultivation, and he became a child. In fact, he is not a child, he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal who is nearly a million years old. On weekdays, this dwarf is the last thing that others want to discuss his figure and his appearance. There are not many people in the fairy world who dare to call him a "stupid child" to his face, and monks who dare to speak like this will generally pay a heavy price.

But at this moment, Xiao Ling smiled contemptuously, and with a contemptuous sarcasm, he easily took away the Dwarf Autumn Natal Immortal Weapon. All this was so unbearable in the eyes of Dwarf Qiu.

"Huhu!" Dwarf Qiu instantly took a few breaths in his mouth, his body suddenly expanded, and the immortal yuan in his body exploded at full speed, wanting to break through Xiao Ling's divine sense imprisonment and give Xiao Ling a fatal blow.

Xiao Ling's contemptuous smile opened a little clearly in Xiao Qiu's eyes: "The body is swollen and becomes like a leather ball! Don't be too big, the ball will explode." ”

As Xiao Ling spoke, he slowly raised one foot back, aimed at Xiao Qiu's face, and kicked it down fiercely.

Xiao Ling's footsteps gray immortal yuan burst out, kicking heavily on Dwarf Qiu's face, and the swollen and round body of Dwarf Qiu bounced up quickly under this foot, quickly disappeared, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Ling grabbed the earthy yellow dagger in his hand, and the immortal yuan divine sense in his hand was injected into it, the color of the dagger gradually changed from earthy yellow to gray, and after a while, the breath of dwarf autumn on it disappeared, and a drop of slightly yellow blood dripped from the dagger into the void.

When Xiao Ling turned to look in the direction of the white-clothed young man leaving, the soft sound and the clicking sound under his feet had disappeared.

Xiao Ling shook his head with a smile, and said to himself: "Da Luo Jinxian, it turns out that they are all such goods. These people are far worse than that Langluo. As Xiao Ling spoke, there was a certain look in his eyes, and he walked towards Na Yao Chi again.

On the way, three figures stood in front again.

"Yin thief Xiao Ling, do you know the crimes you have committed? Qiang Yin Fairy, offended the princess, broke into the Immortal Palace, and injured Da Luo Jin Xian! Any of these crimes can correct you on the spot, and you should not quickly confess your guilt and surrender the law!" Among the three figures, a Chinese face glared angrily at Xiao Ling.

As soon as Xiao Ling's footsteps stopped, he had already felt the figures of the three people clearly: "Square face and round eyes, the six relatives don't recognize it, you are the punishment of Da Luo Jinxian!"

The monk who was glaring angrily at Xiao Ling snorted, "What's the matter, I'm here to subdue you today." ”

Xiao Ling's gaze moved to the second person: "Thin as firewood, with a curved back like a hook, you are Da Luo Jin Xian Hook Tong." ”

The hunched man nodded, looked at Xiao Ling but didn't say anything.

Xiao Ling's gaze moved to the third person again: "Your body is straight, your face is as heavy as steel, you are Da Luo Jin Immortal Dinggang!"

"Don't talk nonsense, today we will eliminate the scum of the fairy world, and we will not pay attention to any rules. Everyone went up together and killed him!" The steel temper burst, and he immediately sacrificed a big knife, and as soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the big knife and cut it down on Xiao Ling's head.