Chapter 234 This is the practice

Chapter 234: This Is Cultivation (Page 1/1)

"Do you really think I'm seriously injured?" Qin Song smiled disdainfully, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, only to see Li Xian, a fat young man who seemed to be scared stupid not far away, with an extremely dark smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, Li Xian fluttered like a ghost, and came silently behind the young man, but the fat hand was as cold and sharp as a steel knife, and it was directly inserted into the back of the young man's chest.

With his keen intuition, the boy dodged the fatal blow, but one arm was lost forever, and in the scream, he retreated in horror, and looked at the fat boy Li Xian in disbelief.

"You, you ant dare to attack me?!" roared for the young man's anger, blood gushing out from the terrifying wounds on his body, and his momentum weakened rapidly.

"Fellow Daoists, this is the cultivation world. That Li Xian just smiled coldly, didn't say anything, originally he looked harmless to humans and animals, pure and innocent, but in the blink of an eye, he was like a bloodthirsty terrifying poisonous insect, his face was hideous, and his whole body was overflowing with a deadly aura.

Qin Song's pupils shrank slightly, he felt his heart move, and fear rose in his heart, even he didn't expect that Li Xian was pretending to be weak and afraid from beginning to end, and at the critical moment, he actually exploded a terrible killing machine, giving a fatal killing move to a strong enemy. ,

"This fat boy is right, this is the cultivation world, not necessarily whoever is stronger will definitely survive to the end. Qin Song sighed in his heart, at this level, no matter what the background of the monk, he has a vast amount of mana, a dangerous scheming, if he fights, once a flaw is exposed, it will be fatal.

Because, even Qin Song can't see who is acting and who is hiding, the only thing he can do is to save his strength to the end in order to deal with the killing machine.

The genius boy who lost an arm, covered in blood, distraught, miserable and embarrassed.

Qin Song thought of the way the young man scolded everyone in front of the nine-story corner tower not long ago, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and in the blink of an eye, everything changed.

At that time, the fat boy Li Xian was still being scolded, but now Li Xian walked towards the man with a murderous intent, obviously wanting to kill the other party.

"Don't kill him, I have something to know, I want to search his soul. Qin Song opened his mouth, causing Li Xian's footsteps to stop, turned around, and showed respect to him, and said, "Daoyou, do what you say, I listen to Daoyou." ”

"Hahaha......" The young man who lost his arm laughed miserably, his eyes swept past Li Xian, and finally fell on Qin Song's body.

"I've always wanted to have a big fight with a character like the young master, and today I finally got my wish, and I died without regrets. The boy said this, and then swung his sword across his neck, and without saying a word, snorted, and cut off his head.

"Would you rather die than let me search for my soul?" Qin Song didn't stop him, he just watched silently, and the head fell to the ground with a thud like a ball, rolling out far away, his face was covered with dust and filth, and the headless corpse also fell to the ground with a bang.

Qin Song took a deep breath, making his face pale, and then said to Li Xian: "I have suffered a heavy blow, and there is not much mana left, you can collect the things on these people and see if there is any Shouyuan Spirit Grass." ”

After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged and began to recover his mana, in fact, his injuries were not very serious, and his mana had not been exhausted, but he knew that his best choice at the moment was like this, but secretly his spiritual power was paying attention to Li Xian's every move.

If the other party dared to have the slightest murderous spillover, he would not hesitate to kill the fat boy.

I saw that the fat boy had a happy look on his face, smiled and nodded, and then began to collect things on those corpses.

The other teenagers who were with Li Xian were really frightened just now, and after recovering at this moment, they hurriedly came over and protected Qin Song not far away.

Not long after, Li Xian brought over the storage bags of the nine people and said, "Fellow Daoist, I didn't move or look at the things, they are all here." ”

Qin Song opened his eyes, took the storage bag, swept his spirit, and frowned, there were not as many Shouyuan Spirit Grass in these storage bags as he imagined. His first reaction was that Li Xian had made a move, but every move of the fat boy just now was under his surveillance, and he was not guarding his own theft.

"Is it handed over to their young master, or has he refined a lot himself?"

"Anyway, these spirit grasses are enough for me, now find a place to meditate and refine the spirit grass, and I can fill up the Shou Yuan. ”

He thought for a moment in his heart, and threw a storage bag to the fat boy Li Xian: "You also made a move just now, this is yours." ”

Before Li Xian could say his words of thanks, a scream of surprise suddenly came from in the distance.

"Run......"

"I don't want to die ......"

"Save Me ......"

These screams disappeared in an instant, as if the person who spoke had suddenly been choked by the neck.

Qin Song turned his head to look at it for the first time, and was immediately taken aback, the mana in his body was shocked, and the white-clothed hunting, filled with a white fairy mist, shrouded his whole person in it, and defended with all his might.

Moreover, he retreated as soon as possible, took Li Xian and others, and fled into the distance.

I saw that the nine-story corner tower was filled with a fog as black as ink, like a black cloud, and the black pressure stretched in all directions, as if it was going to completely engulf the entire Xuanyuan Temple.

Once those monks who fled in terror were engulfed by the black mist, their figures and screams would suddenly disappear, and Qin Song's mental fluctuations swept by, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath, as if those monks had disappeared out of thin air.

It was like the end of the world.

"Oh no, I can't escape!"

Qin Song felt a huge force, enveloping him, directly suppressing him, unable to move. He was shocked and frightened in his heart, and he tried his best to urge the mana, but he still couldn't break free from the suppressive force.

The black mist, like a devil, screamed like a ghost fox and wolf, and spread towards Qin Song in an instant.

That Li Xian and the others couldn't even resist at all, and disappeared from his side in an instant.

Qin Song roared, running the Taixuan Sutra, and his tall body burst out with dazzling beams of light, but even so, the next moment, he saw that he was completely submerged, and he couldn't stop the black mist from descending at all.

"I want to die like this?!"

He felt as if his consciousness was blurred, and there was a slight tearing sensation on his body, which felt like he was standing in a teleportation array, teleporting.

"It's actually here, we actually got here, hahahahaha......" Li Xian's laughter came, and Qin Song also felt that his vision was no longer shrouded in black mist, and gradually became clear.

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