Chapter 48: The Winner

The opponent who has been threatening him with death since coming to this world has finally become a nourishment!

Zhao Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at He Kuang, who was not blinking, there was some joy in his heart, but more of a relieved relief.

Kill him, and life may be much calmer in the future, and there will be no need to flee around with Bai Bao anymore.

When Zhao Yan thought of this, his heart was relaxed for a while, and he went all out to absorb He Kuang's aura essence to restore himself.

Not far away, Bai Bao saw that the battle between his brother and He Kuang had finally ended in victory, and his eyes that were still stained with tears suddenly burst into laughter, and his two tentacles swayed overhead.

Looking back, he saw that the group of immortal cultivators on the side of the mountain were still in shock, and he had an idea in his heart.

"Who was shouting at He Kuang just now?", Bai Bao raised his little head and tiptoed to the group of immortal cultivators.

Senior Brother Mingzong came to his senses from shock when he heard this, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Grandma, I swear that it must not be me, and the bastard shouted at He Kuang!"

"You ......", the Northern Sect Immortal Cultivator's face turned red, and he glared angrily at Senior Brother Mingzong, but after catching a glimpse of Bai Bao's cold and quiet pincers, his words choked in his throat and couldn't speak.

Bai Bao looked at him coldly: "What are you?"

The immortal cultivator of the Northern Sect looked sneered: "I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Bao took two steps closer to him and interrupted directly: "What am I?"

The Northern Sect Immortal Cultivator saw the twinkle in Bai Bao's eyes, and his heart was scared and annoyed. I was afraid that Bai Bao would kill people, and I was annoyed that I was why I was waving the flag and shouting at He Kuang's birdman.

He regretted it in his heart, and hated He Kuang even more for being a showman, not to mention that his cultivation was a cut higher, and there were formations, exercises, and magic weapons to assist, and he still lost in an undoubted battle!

It's just a pig!

The Northern Sect immortal cultivators were indignant in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show a single star in front of Bai Bao, and put all their anger on the dead He Kuang.

Senior Brother Mingzong had flattery on his face, the same fear in his heart, and secretly laughed at the immortal cultivators of the Northern Sect who wanted to save face and suffer crimes.

In order not to be hated by Bai Bao, he immediately made a choice, bowed his head and said: "Grandma, this person is not a good thing, he wants to catch you and the grass demon and sell them for money!"

The Northern Sect Immortal Cultivator was startled, his body shrank back a few steps, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, you listen to me, demons, it's all this guy talking nonsense! Don't be fooled!"

Senior Brother Ming Sect listened to the words spoken by the immortal cultivators of the Northern Sect, and felt a burst of pride in his heart.

Fool, obviously scared to death, but he still has to put on a superior appearance. But that's fine, let you be a big hero and let Lao Tzu earn a way to live.

Bai Bao was just as Senior Brother Ming thought of, she didn't like the contempt of the Northern Sect cultivators for her from the bottom of her heart.

"I see that you still don't know your current situation!", Bai Bao stared at the Northern Sect Immortal Cultivator, ready to torture him.

Senior Brother Mingzong saw that his chance to survive had come, and immediately flattered: "Grandma, how can you do this kind of thing? Don't let his dirty blood stain you." ”

When the Northern Sect Immortal Cultivator heard the words of Senior Brother Mingzong, he trembled in fright: "Mingzong's! You are helping to abuse! You are a human immortal cultivator......

Senior Brother Mingzong went up with a big mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me those nonsense, you don't want to live yourself, and you plan to drag us to die together?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the others, "What's the matter?

He is not stupid, he doesn't drag everyone into the water, even if he can get out of the mountains alive, he can't escape the punishment of the sect.

A group of immortal cultivators had no choice, and under Bai Bao's gaze, they all gathered around the immortal cultivators of the Northern Sect, and one by one they began to twist a little, but after they started, one by one they were more ruthless than the other.

"Mingzong's! you just took the opportunity to harm my Northern Sect......"

"So what? Lao Tzu knows the current affairs, and the initiative is in my hands. ”

The immortal cultivators of the Northern Sect were only surrounded for a moment, and there was no longer an inch of good meat on their bodies, and they were tortured to the point that they were neither human nor ghostly.

"Auntie...... I...... I know it's wrong!Please, let them stop and spare my dog's life!", the immortal cultivators of the Northern Sect couldn't control any people and demons at the moment, they just wanted to find a way to live, and crawled towards Bai Bao outside the crowd.

Senior Brother Mingzong was afraid that Bai Bao would let go, so he hurriedly attached the qi of heaven and earth to the sword, and while he was in a hurry, he stabbed through the heart of the immortal cultivator of the Northern Sect with a sword.

Poof. The Northern Sect Immortal Cultivator was about to escape from the siege and beg Bai Bao for mercy, but suddenly his heart was cold and he lost his strength.

He looked at the tip of the sword on his chest, and then at Senior Brother Mingzong, his eyes widened, and finally he hung his head and died.

The group of immortal cultivators looked at each other left and right, as if nothing had happened, and they all retreated to the side and were silent.

Zhao Yan finished absorbing the essence of the spiritual energy that had not escaped in He Kuang's body, and when he heard the movement from a distance of a few hundred meters, he just smiled and ignored it.

"You see, even God is helping me", Zhao Yan said to He Kuang, who was already shriveled.

He knew very well that according to normal circumstances, it was he who must die in this battle, not He Kuang.

But now it is you who wins, why?

Zhao Yan thought for a moment, rolled up the blade and took the lucky bag on He Kuang's waist to him, and took out the small silver mirror from it.

Then a stream of heaven and earth qi was accumulated and poured into the small silver mirror. Not surprisingly, the small silver mirror did not react at all, it was just an ordinary mirror.

Zhao Yan casually threw it away: "It seems that you are much more pitiful than me, the last time you were besieged in the ruins, this time you were even killed by someone." ”

"Let's grow a snack in the next life, it's better not to be reincarnated", Zhao Yan said, feeling that it seems that it is not bad to be a dog's tail grass.

But there was one thing he guessed wrong, He Kuang's heart and eyes were a lot, and the small silver mirror could have broken the illusion, but it could only be used once.

But that only chance, because He Kuang had too many eyes, was used up.

Zhao Yan had no way of knowing this, and began to reap the spoils of his war this time.

I have to say that He Kuang is not very good, there are indeed a lot of good things, and the power of Yanzong can also be seen in his blessing bag.

There are thousands of chalcedony in it alone, and when converted into silver coins, there are at least tens of millions, and I knew that I had obtained so many lucky bags in the ruins before, and the total was only a few hundred.

However, although the chalcedony is precious, it is no different from a broken stone to Zhao Yan, just take a look at it, and then put it into the hanging blessing bag.

Zhao Yan lowered his head and continued to clean up the contents of He Kuangfu's bag, took out a handful of bright yellow notes from it, looked at the vermilion mark on it, and became interested: "Fu seal?"