Chapter 394: Ill-intentioned

It was a woman of about thirty years of age, who also had a collapsed spirit, a wound the size of a sea bowl in her chest, and her heart had disappeared. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The death of info is exactly the same as the previous person, the only difference is the time of death, according to Leng Yingyuan's judgment, the time of this person's death should be three hours ago.

Qin Mo secretly observed that there were no snake and python scales nearby, and there was no strange mucus on the woman's wound, so the tension in his heart was alleviated a lot.

It seems that the evil cultivator is getting closer and closer.

The people were amazed and delighted, and immediately set out and continued on their way forward.

When encountering a fork in the road, Leng Yingwu will take out an insect the size of a finger belly and the appearance of a bee in his hand, and this bee does not know what is mysterious, maybe it remembers the breath of the evil cultivator, and flies a few turns near the fork in the road, and can point out the direction of the way.

There are countless strange things and treasures for cultivators, it seems that Leng Yingwu, this insect, must be good at tracking, Qin Moran has no interest in asking about this thing, and follows everyone all the way forward.

About forty miles away, another corpse was found, no doubt in the same condition as the two men before, and the blood from the wound was bright red, apparently not long dead.

The evil cultivator may be close to the left, and everyone looked stunned, and they took out the pill one after another and took it.

At this time, the night is like ink, everyone has been seeing things with divine thoughts, and the power of the Yuan Shen has been greatly consumed, maybe they will immediately enter the battle and restore the power of the Yuan Shen to the peak in advance, so as to ensure that they can be aware of everything in the subsequent battle and not be attacked by the enemy.

After discovering the anomalies nearby, Qin Moran quietly narrowed the range of the Heavenly Eye Technique to a range of two hundred meters. Although the power of the Yuan Shen can be detected in a farther range with all its strength, and if there is any danger, it can also be guarded against in advance, but in the face of an unknown enemy with strong strength, its large-scale Yuan Shen cast undoubtedly reveals its whereabouts like a guiding light. If the other party really wants to sneak attack, there is no doubt that the most powerful self of the Yuan Shen will definitely be the first target.

After shrinking the detection range of the Heavenly Eye Technique, Qin Moran's Yuan Shen consumption was very low. However, he still took out a low-grade Divine Concentration Pill and threw it into his mouth, so as not to attract everyone's attention to his abnormality.

At the same time, he once again observed the wound in the chest cavity of the corpse, and his heart suddenly burst out, only to see that the wound was dripping with blood, and in the blur of flesh and blood, there was a faint layer of transparent gel-like things that were slowly dissolving, and it had dissolved to the size of a fingernail cover.

Is this thing just residual mucus? Qin Moran only felt that his scalp was numb, and his heart beat wildly.

Seeing that everyone was going to continue to track down the evil cultivators, although Qin Moran had a deep dislike for this group of people, but now it was a situation where both prosperity and loss were lost, so he couldn't say that he could not open his mouth and remind: "Everyone, this Qiao Huai leaf is spread all over at least two hundred miles in a radius of at least, if it is really caused by external forces, I am afraid that this kind of power is not something that our group can compete with, tracking the evil cultivation is important, and our own small lives are worth cherishing." I look at these three dead corpses, all of them were killed by evil cultivators, and they were taken out of their bodies and hearts again, it should not be a coincidence that they were harmed by wild beasts. Obviously, this second murderer followed the evil cultivator all the way, maybe the fallen leaves along the way were also done by this person. ”

Leng Yingyuan said with a smile: "Three corpses in a row have been taken out of their bodies, and Leng doesn't think it's a pure coincidence. Indeed, another person followed the evil cultivator all the way and took the hearts of these corpses one by one. However, Leng did not think that this second murderer was the force that caused Qiao Huailin's large-scale falling leaves, you must know that we have traveled all the way, and it has been more than 200 miles, even if the predecessors of the Yuan Infant Stage made every effort, they would not be able to cover such a vast area. Perhaps, this Qiao Huailin was infected with an inexplicable virus, so that it lost its leaves abnormally. In addition to the power of nature, Leng really can't think of any powerful people, and he is bored and refuses to let go of some leaves. ”

"That's it!" a foundation-building cultivator of the Leng family spoke: "Which Yuanying senior would be bored to shake off the leaves of Qiao Huai here, it must be a tree plague infection." Qin Moran, there are four Jindan seniors here to protect you, so you just put your heart in your stomach!

Li Chuanyang has always looked at Qin Moran quite unpleasantly, and half a day ago he was choked by Qin Moran twice, this time he got the opportunity, and he also opened his mouth to sneer: "Qin boy, you also said that you are the personal disciple of Chen Jing's predecessors, don't you mean to be so timid!

"The surname is Li, don't talk in that Pi Yangqiu, my Tianfu Sect people are not timid, and it is not your turn to count the ants in the foundation building period!" Qin Inran was also quite unhappy when he looked at this guy, with his powerful Yuan Shen, he used the Yuan Shen Shock, even if Li Chuanyang was the peak of foundation building, he would only be abused.

"Ants?" Li Chuanyang was furious, "Dare to say that Lao Tzu is an ant! Damn, you are only a third-level cultivator of foundation building, even if you hide your cultivation, at most it is only a sixth-level foundation building, Lao Tzu is an ant, so what are you? If you dare to be cheap, I can't say that I Li Chuanyang has to teach you how to be a person." ”

After speaking, Li wore Yang and rolled up his sleeves, which had the intention of fighting without saying a word.

Do it, do it, who is Qin afraid of.

Qin Moran also rolled up his sleeves, and with the intention of doing it, he didn't care about the existence of a second-level powerhouse in the Golden Arrow Gate and a Jindan second-level powerhouse.

This move seemed reckless, but in fact, Qin Moran also had a disagreement in his heart and started infighting, and then everyone broke up. As long as you don't move on, everyone will disperse, even if you are willing to be a wicked person.

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, the cultivator surnamed Sun coughed lightly: "Senior nephew Li, you are not his opponent, step down!"

"I'm not his opponent?" Li Chuanyang's eyes widened wider than a bull's eye, "Senior Uncle Sun, this guy is only the third level of foundation building." Why do you say I'm no match for him!"

Li Chuanyang spoke like this, obviously lacking respect for his seniors. It is estimated that Li Chuanyang's identity is not ordinary, and the cultivator surnamed Sun does not think it is angry, "Qin Moran's cultivation, Sun can't see through it! It seems to be the third level of foundation building, but when I look at his physical body, it is very powerful, either he is successful in refining his body, or he is wearing a treasure of hidden cultivation." ”

Qin Moran was about to make a move, but he was unexpectedly stopped by the master of the Golden Arrow Gate, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he heard the other party say: "However, the gourd on his shoulder, Sun is quite familiar. If the expectation is good, it should be the Huang family's flame sand in the northern foothills! Brother Qin, is Sun wrong?"

Is this Flame Sand Leaf so famous? Qin Mo pretended to nod indifferently.

The cultivator surnamed Sun was originally just a guess, otherwise, there would be no need to ask Qin Moran for verification. At this moment, seeing that the other party admitted calmly, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he immediately gasped, and at the same time, the two Jindan real people of the Leng family and the eldest grandson of Kunlingmen Chunhui also showed shocked looks.

"The Huang family's heirloom flame sand leaf has always been carried by Huang Jiyang, the head of the Huang family, and it appeared on Qin Moran's body at this moment, and it hung on his shoulders so swaggeringly. Senior Nephew Li, do you think you are Qin Moran's opponent?"

The cultivator surnamed Sun said in an indifferent tone, "If you don't have the means to protect yourself, with your cultivation of the third level of foundation building, why do you have the confidence to participate in our action to round up the Jindan evil cultivator?"

"I'm not your opponent!Offend Brother Qin, Wanghaihan!" Listening to the analysis of the same uncle, Li Chuanyang raised his eyebrows, and actually apologized to Qin Moran quite simply, this guy's mind, Qin Moran also had to say a word of admiration.

"Okay, okay!" Leng Yingyuan persuaded and said, "Wear Yang has also made amends, Brother Qin, don't worry about him anymore." However, Piercing Yang is also a meritorious person, otherwise, how can we know Qin Moran's true strength! Now that the Flame Sand Leaf appeared on the elder brother, it is obvious that Huang Bingyang has already folded in the hands of the elder brother. ”

"Tsk, brother's combat power, maybe ordinary Jindan real people are not as good. Even so, Leng also apologized for his previous judgment, with the ability of the elder brother, he is not inferior to the old monster of Lu, let's distribute it according to work, and the elder brother still takes half of it. I believe the big guys have no objections, right?"

"Qin Mou is just building a foundation and cultivating for himself, where can he have the ability to kill Huang Bingyang, to be honest, this flame sand gourd is picked up by Qin Mou in the yak forest!" Qin Mo said in a serious manner, and wanted to bring up the matter of the gang again.

The eldest grandson Chunhui interjected: "The flame sand is a mysterious weapon of the Huang family, and it must have left the imprint of Huang Bingyang's primordial spirit. Perhaps Qin Moran hadn't erased his remaining primordial spirit yet, so he couldn't control it. Chunhui dared to guess that the elder brother was still building a foundation. With foundation building and cultivation, the strength is comparable to that of Jindan Zhenren, and my brother has a bright future!"

"Brother Dao of the eldest grandson praised it falsely!" Qin Moran arched his hand, and he really hated the eldest grandson Chunhui in his heart. On the surface, this guy is guessing Qin Moran's cultivation, but secretly he is not without instigation, "This kid can beat Jin Dan during the foundation building period, he must be pregnant with a treasure, and he has Huang Bingyang's treasure, with the collection of the head of the Huang family, hehe, it's very tempting!"

"Alright, alright!" The cultivator surnamed Sun glanced at the eldest Sun Chunhui vaguely, "Qin Moran's strength is unpredictable, let's be more sure of this trip, everyone, don't worry about nagging, seeing that the place ahead is where the evil cultivator stays, you can't say anything to fall short." Brother Leng, lead the way!"

"Haole!" Leng Yingwu nodded, and didn't ask Qin Indifference anymore, and continued to lead everyone forward.

Qin Moran was wrapped in the center of the team, unable to leave for a while, and his heart became more and more anxious, so he opened the Divine Thoughts to the maximum, but found that the lips of Leng Yingwu, the leader of the team, and Leng Yingyuan, who was in the back, moved slightly, as if they were discussing something with the Divine Thoughts. That Leng Yingyuan occasionally looked at Qin Indifferently, his eyes were cloudy, and he obviously didn't have any good intentions.