Chapter 41: This fairy child can let you go

With a decision in his heart, Zhou Qing quickly took out the black talisman that implied spiritual power from the Qiankun bag on his side.

Point the spirit awakening charm, show it with the trick, show the heaven and the earth with the sacrifice talisman, and hook the essence of Lei Ze.

When the black-robed man walked in front of the old mage who saw the sky, the sky was filled with dark clouds in an instant, covering the originally dim night as black as ink.

"Boom~"

In the middle of the air, bursts of muffled thunder rang out endlessly, but no lightning appeared.

Under the big tree, there was still a fire left, which was the light of Zhou Qing's sacrifice of the thunder talisman burning.

Through the faint light of the talisman fire, you can see Zhou Qing at this time with one hand on his waist, and a strange hand in the other hand pointing at the sky.

In the dark night sky, the suppressed sound of thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and by the wild lake, the black-robed man stopped his hand to reach out to the old mage, and a flash of horror appeared on his face.

He was not a man of knowledge, and with the deafening 'boom' sound coming from the sky, he knew that it was not the sound of thunder, but the roar of thunder.

At the same time, he had a deep doubt about Zhou Qing, who was standing under the tree and pointing to the sky.

When he came to the shore from the lake just now, he just glanced sideways at Zhou Qing, and saw that he was just a little boy, and he was hiding from the side to watch the battle, so he thought that he was incapable.

But the current behavior of this little boy surprised him a lot, he never imagined that such an inconspicuous-looking little guy could lead to unearthly thunder when he raised his hand.

Of course, if this man's inherent strength is used, it will not be a problem to carry a few heavenly thunders, but now he has been sealed in the coffin for many years, and the ancient sword on the coffin has scattered his cultivation by seven or eight layers over the years, and with his current ability, he can't carry a heavenly thunder.

If he is really affected by this thunderbolt, I am afraid that his foundation will be destroyed tonight, and from now on, I am afraid that there will be no chance to return to his former cultivation.

The horror that flashed on the black-robed man's face fell in Zhou Qing's eyes, he could have drawn the thunder and lightning in the sky with a wave of his hand, but he didn't do it.

In Zhou Qing's opinion, although there was a flash of horror on the face of the black-robed man, he only had this thunderbolt at the moment, if this thunder and lightning could not destroy the other party, then his hole cards would be gone.

Taking a step back, if the thunder and lightning can't extinguish the other party, it will inevitably annoy him, so tonight there will naturally be a life and death between him and the black-robed man.

In other words, since the other party will have a trace of panic, it means that he is afraid of this thunder and lightning, for the sake of safety, if he is not sure that a thunder will wipe it out, it is better to deter the other party with the power of the muffled thunder in mid-air.

If the other party speaks, and there is a hint of Zhou Qing's conjecture in his words, then he is confident that he will bluff it tonight. If not, it can only lead to thunder and gamble on life and death.

Zhou Qing shook his little hand into the air, the expression on his face was very calm, he stared at the black-robed man tightly, the corners of his mouth bent slightly, and suddenly showed a sly smile.

Seeing this, the black-robed man moved, and retreated a few feet away from Jiankong's side, with a heavy look of vigilance on his face.

At this moment, he saw Zhou Qing's hand pointing to the sky move down a little, and at the same time, the thunder in the sky moved with his wave, and the sound became a little heavier.

"Fellow Daoist, please keep your hand!" In a hurry, the black-robed man shouted, his tone full of anxiety.

His voice sounded like a spring breeze to Zhou Qing's ears, because Zhou Qing knew that as long as he didn't reveal too much information when he shouted, then he could completely retreat tonight, and he could also bluff him away.

Since it was to bluff the other party, it was natural to pay some price appropriately, and when the other party's hand was out, Zhou Qing put down the hand of Zhitian behind him, and then moved two steps towards the black-robed man.

At the moment when Zhou Qing's hand was put down, the dark clouds gathered in the sky dissipated strangely in a few breaths, and the dim moonlight was projected from the sky to the lake.

Seeing Zhou Qing's actions, the heavy face of the black-robed man eased a little, because from Zhou Qing's act of giving up the heavenly thunder, he could see that the other party did not want to put him to death.

"Thank you for keeping your hand. Seeing Zhou Qing take two steps closer to him, the black-robed man raised his hand in the air and saluted him.

"This fairy child is unwilling to kill evil today, if you are interested, you will leave this place far away, if you waste people's lives in the county, I will not spare you at that time. ”

Zhou Qing's words were extremely imposing, and the meaning of his words was to blow himself into a fairy child, after saying this, he looked at the black-robed man with a domineering attitude.

In the meantime, he didn't speak, he didn't want to ask more about who this man was and why he was sealed in the lake, there is a saying that if you say too much, you will lose, so Zhou Qing just said something threatening, and then he didn't speak.

has been sealed in the coffin for many years, and today he was finally able to get out of the coffin by breaking the seal in the coffin with the help of the old mage's magic weapon, and hearing Zhou Qing's words to let him leave, the black-robed man let out a burst of laughter.

When the laughter sounded, the black-robed man clicked at the old mage in the air, and the black crow that immediately got into the mage's body flew out from his back, turned into a black bead and was swallowed by the man again.

Next, his figure moved and went in the direction of the outside of the city, and it didn't take long for the figure to disappear from Zhou Qing's line of sight.

When the black-robed man left, after a while, the body of the old mage who was lying on the ground moved, Zhou Qing saw this, and hurriedly ran to his side, and saw that the old mage's face at this time showed a strange white, which was slightly different from the pale of the seriously injured, exuding a thick dead air.

"Li ~ Li Xiaoyou, I can't imagine that your cultivation is so high ~ profound, but you ~ why do you want people to look for ~ find me ......"

"Seeing the empty senior, it's really not my cultivation to get it, if the spell just now was for me to cast a second time, it would be impossible. ”

Zhou Qing opened his mouth to explain, and when he saw the old mage, he nodded with relief and asked, "Senior, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Lao~ I bother Li Xiaoyou to help me transfer this magic weapon ~ to my apprentice, and please tell him that he will not break the inheritance of our vein ~ inheritance ......"

The last word 'Cheng' came out, and the old mage closed his eyes and said goodbye to this world.

As soon as the old mage died, Zhou Qing saw that his thin body deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, only a pile of skeletons remained.

With a gust of night wind blowing, the skeleton was like soil that had been dried for many years, turning into a pile of white ash and floating in the sky and earth.

Seeing the old mage's way of dying, Zhou Qing guessed that he should have been devoured by the black crow that burrowed into his body, of course, there may be other possibilities, but this is not important to him.

Picking up a pair of dark yellow halberds from the ground, Zhou Qing took them in his hand and looked at them carefully, and left the wild lake.