Chapter 1932: The Yellow Sparrow is behind
Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only watch that he had no power to fight back
The screams came to his ears, this is probably the most wronged Cave Xuan Stage Immortal Cultivator who has fallen in millions of years.
The fairy road is difficult, she doesn't know how much suffering Lu Dao has suffered, and it is not easy to come to this point, as far as the situation of the East China Sea is concerned, it is not an exaggeration to call a proud daughter of the sky, with her talent, it is even possible to go further in cultivation, but when she sees such an unlucky thing, what can she do, it is not that she can't find a place to cry.
This fully proves that when a person is unlucky, it is to drink cold water, and it is also possible to plug between the teeth.
But from another point of view, when I saw such twists and turns, although it was due to luck, to put it bluntly, I still lacked strength, if Mrs. Fragrant could resist the poison of immortal drunkenness, then the ending would be different.
The thin old man is also a ruthless person, since he does it, he will not drag mud and water anything, although he did not refine the soul of Mrs. Fragrant, but he spewed out a baby fire and turned her Yuan Ying into ashes.
The other party doesn't even have a chance to re-enter reincarnation, let alone seek revenge on himself in the future.
Of course, he won't let go of the other party's storage bag, speaking of which, this time it is really a good thing to come in pairs, not only to get revenge, but also to make a lot of money.
The immortal cultivators in the hall, since they are here to participate in the auction, which one of them did not bring a large amount of goods, so they can't come to see the excitement empty-handed.
As an immortal cultivator in the Cave Xuan Period, a person's net worth, maybe he doesn't care about it, but the wealth of more than a thousand high-level cultivators in front of him combined, it is definitely an astonishing number.
Seeing that Mrs. Fragrant Fang reported her home and still fell, the rest of the immortal cultivators' faces all changed greatly, and they were not idiots, of course they knew that they would definitely not be lucky.
In addition to being angry, they scolded one by one.
"The surname Mo said that if he kills innocents indiscriminately, he will not die well. ”
"Yes, if you kill me, uncle, I will be a ghost, and I will not let you go. ”
"Heavenly Dao cycle, you will be retributed. ”
"Senior Mo, Zhang has no grievances with you, and I hope that Daoyou will raise your noble hand. ”
The scolding was endless, but there were a few words begging for mercy in it, which sounded extremely strange, but it was not unusual at all, after all, everyone's thoughts were different.
Although most immortal cultivators, at this moment, are already desperate, but after all, there are still a very small number of them, holding a fluke mentality, hoping that the other party can be merciful and not involve their innocent selves.
It's a pity that all this was in vain.
Whether it is scolding or begging for mercy, the thin old man is all turned a blind eye, what is good to control with the dead, in his eyes, these people are about to fall, why should he care what they are talking about.
With a flick of the robe, a magic weapon flew out, a halo flashed, and a flying knife in the shape of a willow leaf emerged, which was formed by the mixing of the power of this treasure and the vitality of heaven and earth.
For the immortal cultivators of the Cave Xuan Period, there was nothing surprising, but the number was too amazing, there were actually as many as seven or eight hundred.
Could it be ......
Although the monks' mana was imprisoned, their eyesight was still there, one by two, their faces showed shock, and they scolded one after another.
However, the advantage of the tongue was useless, and the thin old man was full of murderous energy, and snorted softly: "Disease!,
Suddenly, those willow leaf flying knives swept towards the monks who couldn't move like a storm, and blood splashed out, and the poor monks couldn't even lift Yicheng's mana, and the scolding stopped abruptly, and everyone returned to the west.
Not only did the body fall, but even Yuanying had no chance to escape, and was turned into powder by the willow leaf flying knife.
"Huh. ”
The thin old man showed a look of satisfaction on his face, he didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, he just didn't want his identity to be exposed, he was not a gentleman, he was not a husband who was not poisonous, and now all the monks who participated in the auction had fallen, who knew that this matter was actually done by himself.
Seamless!
With a shake of his left hand, a large piece of light flew out again, rolling in the hall, and suddenly, countless storage bags flew up.
Picked up one casually, sank his divine sense, and in the depths of the old man's eyes, a trace of joy suddenly flashed, as expected, the amount of goods in this storage bag is not small.
He just took a casual look, and now he didn't have time to examine it slowly, but at this moment, there was another problem, that is, how to take out so many storage bags.
Because of the law of space, storage bags cannot be packed in storage bags.
As the saying goes, a hundred secrets are sparse, and before this Mo Lao action, he carefully examined all aspects of the possibilities, but he missed this problem.
The eyebrows are locked together.
But at this moment, there was not much time to delay, and after a little hesitation, he could only take off his coat, make a large package, and put the storage bag in.
It seemed like a stupid idea, but he had no choice but to do it.
The laws of space that exclude each other are so annoying.
One piece of clothing can't hold so much, and a few pieces of clothing are tied into a large package and a small storage bag, and a whip that does not fall is packed in it.
"Whew. ”
Mo Lao breathed a sigh of relief, carrying this big package out of the city, it was a little eye-catching, but it didn't matter, the immortal cultivators who stayed in Fang City, the highest realm was only the Yuan Infant level, with their strength, they could only see a glimpse of the shock, and it was impossible to figure out their identities at all, in other words, there was no need to worry about being exposed.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the area of this fang market was too large and there were a large number of monks in it, he was not sure that he would destroy all of them, maybe he would really take action, and if he didn't do it, he would have washed away this fang market with blood.
Now he can only settle for the next best, but he is sure that his identity will never be exposed.
After tying the package, he put it on his back, and then with a flick of his robe, a large area of purple-red flames flew out, the intention was simple and clear, that is, to erase all the relics in the auction, so that even if an immortal cultivator made any small moves before he died, it would no longer be of any use.
The old monster was full of confidence in his own magic fire, and after the sacrifice, he didn't look at the result, but turned into a rainbow, flying away like a stone staircase behind him.
The land of right and wrong should not stay for a long time, his plan, it stands to reason, is very correct, but when he just stepped two steps on the stone steps, a change occurred.
Somewhere that was originally empty, suddenly rippled and flashed, and then a cyan claw shadow like the sharp claws of a demon bird appeared, like a frightened rainbow, and grabbed his chest like lightning.
If you are hit, even if you are an old monster in the Cave Xuan Period, you will inevitably be disemboweled.
After all, the momentum of the claw shadow is not trivial, and the aura of the body protection is half unbearable.
However, this thin old man is really a quick character, in the face of such an unexpected sneak attack, he was surprised, but he didn't have the slightest fear.
In a hurry, his right hand was raised, and he pushed forward with a flat palm.
The move was extremely simple, but it was the mana of his whole body, and he saw a thin shield emerge in a flash of spiritual light.
However, this is not a real treasure, but a conjugation of his mana.
The next moment, the sharp claws touched it, and a sharp roar as if the steel wire was being pulled off reached the ears, which made people feel extremely sore, which showed the power of this collision.
Perhaps because of the warehouse, the thin old man was obviously at a disadvantage, but he did not panic at all, but took the opportunity to retreat.
This coping, like mountains and flowing water, has no delay, and it is obvious that his experience in fighting is also quite rich.
However, at this moment, another sharp light lit up, which was just the way to burst into his retreat, and from a distance, it looked as if this person had stupidly bumped into it.
The thin old man is against the enemy, one move and one style, the law is strict, and it seems to be very orderly, but the person who sneaks up is obviously more clever, and he has even expected that the first blow may not be able to kill the enemy, so what should he do next.
The thin old man was shocked, after all, manpower is sometimes poor, and he can deal with a sneak attack in a hurry, he has already used all his strength, and if he wants to dodge this second blow, it is obviously beyond his ability.
"Ahh
The screams reached my ears, and I saw rags flying in the air, looking like butterflies fluttering.
The burden on his back had been broken, and immediately after, the crescent-shaped blade of light had slashed through his body protection aura.
After all, it is an immortal cultivator in the Cave Xuan Period, even if he does not use any treasures, this most difficult defense is still extraordinary, but at this moment, it is like paper paste, and the light blade is cut without the slightest delay.
The speed was so fast that he didn't even feel any pain, and he was split in half from his chest.
In a flash of inspiration, a primordial infant appeared in mid-air, his face full of disbelief, and it was no wonder that in the blink of an eye, he completed the transformation of the character from heaven to hell.
At this moment, there are still some people who can't believe that their physical bodies have fallen.
And it was this daze that made him miss the best chance to escape, only to see the dazzling blue light, and Lin Xuan's figure was very strange on the side.
There was no expression on his face, just his mouth open.
A four-colored flame erupted from within.
It was a line of fire, only the thickness of a thumb, but it was extremely fast, "Bang," a sound came into my ears, and the old man's infant was swept in.
"Come ......"
Yiyi's screams reached his ears, but soon, he disappeared into nothingness, and was abruptly stopped in the middle.
Then Lin Xuan flicked his fingers and released a few fire bombs, turning the old man's body into ash.
After doing all this, Lin Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the target of the sneak attack just now was the old monster of the Cave Xuan Period, and it was by no means an easy task to destroy it by dividing it by two.
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