Volume 3: "The Road of Cultivation" Chapter 140: A Thing in the Heart, Called Righteousness.

The sword passed through the void, and there was silence in all directions. And Zhang Lang, who was still resentful and unwilling, and kept cursing, was also the head of Ying Jian, and the spirit dissipated. A sword fell to life, and he died here.

"How could it be, how could it be? Zhang Lang, he ...... at all"

In the ice mist, a monk who looked like a girl looked at the headless corpse that twisted and fell to the ground with shock.

He first skipped a moment of contemplation, then looked at the flying sword in Wang Li's hand, and then looked at the many debris scattered on the ice floe that suddenly appeared for some reason...... In another moment, the light moved. She quickly analyzed it in her mind for a while, and also thought about it, how did Wang Li kill Zhang Lang......

"Oh...... I understand. Boy, that flying sword of yours has been enlightened and confessed. Besides, the flying sword was also coincidentally taken away by that idiot, right? ”

The girl-like monk surnamed Lin snorted coldly for a while. It also pointed directly at the pile of debris on the ice floes, and said in a cold voice.

Wang Li laughed lightly and did not respond.

"Hmph, that fool must have mistakenly thought that you were dead, just out of greed for money, and gave you the flying sword, otherwise he wouldn't have died so badly. ”

The girl-looking monk snorted coldly. His words are also flawless, Wang Li was gambling before.

He was gambling on whether Na Zhanglang would store his flying sword in the Empty Stone Ring......

"If I didn't guess wrong, you also deliberately let Zhang Lang take it lightly. so that he may pierce your flesh with a rattan sword in one hand, and when his other hand is raised, it will be the time for you to calculate correctly. ”

The monk who looked like a girl looked at Wang Li and analyzed. She was right in her analysis, and it was when Zhang Lang raised his hand, but at what moment a gap was formed. A gap that represents a flaw.

At that time...... Zhang Lang's left hand is also the hand that contains Wang Li's flying sword and holds the empty stone ring. And Zhang Lang, he is used to holding a weapon, but he is right-handed.

At that time, Zhang Lang's left hand was no more than half a foot away from his own leader. And if it was a flying sword that was as powerful as a blow from the Shattered Sky Monk, if it suddenly came out at a distance of no more than half a foot, then it didn't matter who it was...... Presumably, they will all suffer a loss.

He was betting on whether Zhang Lang would hold the soldier in his right hand and raise his left hand over the top.

··· And this bet, he obviously won all of them. When Zhang Lang saw that Wang Li's body was already divided into five sections, he thought that he was dead, so he was greedy for money, and took the "ownerless" earth magic weapon into storage. And when the flying sword in the empty stone ring was accompanied by Wang Li's summoning, it also damaged the space inside the empty stone ring, cut it out and fell, and cut its defenseless head down.

“··· Boy, why do you think that Zhang Lang will definitely recover that flying sword?

Your flying sword, or someone else took it. And what are you going to do when the time comes?"

The girl-like monk surnamed Lin glanced at Wang Li in surprise. The broken arm is as usual, the fracture is smooth as a mirror, and the flesh and bones are clearly visible.

Although Wang Li can be regarded as a monk of the first five elements, he is not the same as ant mo. Ant Mo's body is not to mention ants, and he also has ape martial powers, but I am afraid that even if he is beaten and only a pile of meat residue is left, he may still be able to survive. But...... Like Wang Li, he is just an ordinary human body.

He's not ant ink, he's been cut off by someone, and he can't be easily healed. If the bleeding is too heavy, too much blood is lost...... Then, he will pass out here directly.

When Wang Li heard this, he laughed lightly, and Cui Lang responded:

“··· If it fails, then ...... I guess I'm going to die right here. ”

When the girl-looking monk heard this, he also opened his eyes sharply. The figure paused, and fell silent for a moment. It's just that it didn't take long for him to smile and praise:

"Yes, yes, yes...... You're a junior, but you're pretty good. It's just a pity that you're ...... today But I'm going to die here!"

The words fell, a wild laugh rang out, and the white mist filled the air. And the girl monk also carried the murderous intention, jumped up in one step, and flew through the void. And its countenance ...... It was also from the appearance of a yellow-mouthed boy, and quickly turned into the image of an old woman. The body shape changes, and the rows of teeth between the mouths are also completely lost.

The old woman with a dry body shot a cold light from her eyes, just a slight contact of her eyes, Wang Li suddenly felt like a knife cutting a needle, couldn't help but gasp, and retreated.

"Your talent, your scheming, are quite good. But that's exactly what it is...... I can't let you live like this!"

A roar rang out, and Wang Li's two legs and feet also turned into ice and froze, unable to move.

Where the old woman flew, the white mist dispersed, and the sea turned into ice and froze. And the few mermaids who happened to be on the road were also frozen into ice sculptures. Freeze to death here!

“··· Oops, it seems...... Maybe I'll die here today. ”

Wang Li smiled bitterly, made his only one-arm clench the sword in his hand, and stepped forward, the edge of the sword was in the direction of the old woman.

If so...... It was luck that he was able to kill Zhang Lang. But as for the old woman in front of her...... is that together with Wang Li and himself, they may not be able to have self-confidence, win against her, and kill her...... Even he was never confident that he would be able to escape death in his hands.

··· The old woman attacked, and its speed was so fast that Wang Li had already broken through the realm of Shengmen and became the cultivation of Jingmen. But in numerology, the perception of Jingmen and Dumen ...... But it's that huge. Or rather, the difference between shattering the sky and Takumi...... Its cultivation is between the forces that exist, as it is

The difference between the ravines and the ravines is so huge.

The two fought each other, the sword disc won, and the cold mangs continued. This was just a face-to-face effort, and Wang Li was beaten with a palm and fell away...... It's just that the flying sword in his hand has long disappeared without a trace, and there is no trace of him.

"Oh, cunning boy. Do you think that with such a little trick of yours, it will be useful to the old body? In a word...... Delusional, daydreaming!"

The old woman laughed sarcastically, and the white hair in her mind stretched violently, as if it had turned into hideous and twisted tentacles. Between the voids, writhing wantonly.

The next moment came, and from the top of the old woman's head, there was also a touch of blue cold light. The cold light wriggled and flowed through the hair, causing the hair to freeze violently in an instant, and it was tightened, turning into an ice spear formed by the hair hooks.

··· The slashing spear pierced in all directions, and in just a moment, it had already contracted back and forth violently, and stabbed back and forth no less than a thousand times. On the other hand, the spear that Wang Xiao had already been turned into a spear by a few hairs pierced his body. Look at it...... It seems that he can't live anymore.

"Hmph, even though this flying sword does look good. But in order not to make the mistake of the fool before...... This sword is hidden here first. The old woman snorted coldly, and then she swung an ice spear and touched it into the ice. And from a ball made of long hair, he held a silver sword. The long hair like a tentacle grabbed the flying sword, and it was also suppressed by the flying sword, suppressed in the depths of the sea.

"Okay, let's kill this kid first. As for the flying sword...... If he dies, the Flying Sword will automatically lose its connection to him, and eventually become ownerless. And when that time comes...... Maybe I can also tame it and give it a good magic weapon. A flash of greed flashed in the old woman's eyes, and when the words fell. Several ice spears were pulled outward from Wang Li's body, accompanied by the sound of shattering, and his body ...... It was also torn to pieces.

"I ...... I curse you, I ...... Curse you ......"

The sea on the side was tilted, and when he saw Wang Li being torn apart by the old woman, he also said with a look of resentment and hatred. But...... She had already been frozen by the ice, and her consciousness had been blurred. Just struggling to say a few words is also doubly difficult.

“··· Curse me, what can you curse me?"

When the old woman heard her trembling voice, she also snorted coldly. Hair is collected and restored to its original state.

She walked up to Hai Chengcheng and kicked her in the face so hard that she couldn't speak.

“··· I'm cursing you...... I curse you, your flesh is divided, and your bones are sunk. The carcass was eaten by the fish and shrimp, and the turtle ray devoured it, and the corpse of the shrimp and crab was divided!"

Hai Tiancheng stared at her two scarlet bloody eyes, with a rush of almost

In a frenzied resentment, the curse said.

And when the cultivator who turned into the appearance of an old woman, when he saw this, he was also shocked by it, and with consternation, he instinctively took three steps backwards behind him.

"This, this eye ......" The old woman saw the sea tilting clear eyes, and was a little timid for a while, and said fearfully. But when she recalled the situation between the two, she also reacted, stepped on the head of Hai Tiancheng with one foot, and scolded and said:

"Hey, you little girl...... I don't know how your father and mother got such weird eyes like you. ”

The old woman stepped on the door of the sea and said in surprise. In fact, the sea poured out her eyes, and she was not born like this. And it was only before, when she was insulted and beaten by the old man, that somehow she suddenly transformed.

Unlike her pretty little face, it was a pair of blood-like eyes. The eyes are scarlet, and there is no distinction between the inner and outer pupils, and the eyes have ...... It's just a patch of scarlet.

“··· Although I know that if you mermaids sell it for money, it will be worth a lot of money...... However, my instinct is constantly telling me that you are dangerous. ”

With a deep fear in her eyes, the old woman slowly stretched out her palm to the sea and tilted her head.

It was a thin hand that was almost withered, and the withered hand swept through the void, it was a piece of condensation, but it had not yet touched it, and the face of the sea was already frozen with ice scars. If, when the two come into contact, the sea pours out her fragile body, it will also freeze in an instant, turning into ice sculptures and shattering.

··· The old woman looked at the girl at her feet as if she was afraid. That's right, it was a kind of jealousy, a deep jealousy that stemmed from her intuition. She didn't know what the reason for this jealousy, but the old woman, she also instinctively felt that the shark with blood pupils in front of her was very dangerous.

"Touch!" the sword shattered the ice and floated, and it rose to the ground. The flying sword rushed out from under the ocean, and the cold light appeared, also after cutting off one of the old woman's palms...... Eventually, he flew back to Wang Li's side.

"What, how could you not be dead!"

The old woman let out a shocked roar and looked over at the remnants beside her.

The sword flew to his side, and Wang Fei used his only one-armed arm to stand up with difficulty. His torso was torn apart, and all that remained was his right arm, which was riddled with bones. His whole body was covered with countless holes, large and small, and in his skull...... His red and white brains were also constantly flowing down the broken heavenly spirits.

"Your opponent is me. Before you kill me...... Away from them...... Far away. ”

Wang Li resisted the sword, supported his body with difficulty, and stood up with a strong pestle.

Although his consciousness has long been blurred, although his mind has long been loaded...... It will be unconscious or even pass away at any time, but ...... But he had a reason why he must not fall. And that reason, perhaps, seems extremely ridiculous in the eyes of others. But...... That is the only thing he believes in that he has survived to this day, and that runs through his heart.

That thing...... It's called, "Justice!!!!

(End of chapter)