Chapter 142: Sad Distraction Three

Armill Boots

Author: polarisa

Chen Sheng was about to speak, Zhou Jie hurriedly stopped him, he was used to intelligence collection and processing, he still had some twists and turns in his stomach, only to hear him say loudly: "It doesn't matter who we are, who are you, what sect are you from?"

Liao Diqing's face was even more arrogant, and he said with a threat: "Hehe, bald guy, I seem to know a lot." We are the dignified Dou Shengzong, the number one top sect in the Holy Realm, you mortals in the Nether Realm, you have never heard of it, if you don't want to destroy the sect, you should be honest! Hurry up, who are you?!"

"Oh, Dou Shengzong, what do you have to do with Liao Yansheng?" Zhou Jie's face looked a little playful.

"Liao Yansheng, bald guy, do you know our uncle?" the two looked at each other in surprise and said in unison.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the descendants of Liao Shengren, what are you doing this time?" Zhou Jie's face seemed to be smiling.

"Of course it's revenge! Where did our ancestor die, and how did he die? Bald guy, if we can tell us some clues, we will treat you well!"

As he spoke, Liao Diqing touched his hand to the storage bag on his waist, and his face instantly became angry: "Where's my storage bag? Well, bald guy, you took it, right? Hurry up and hand it over, otherwise I will make you turn into ashes in an instant!" Uh......" Liao Diqing was suddenly stunned, as if he had found that his meridians were broken, the true yuan could not be triggered, the cultivation was no longer there, and his face became cloudy.

Zhou Jie raised his hand from his arms and sacrificed an air sword, flew in front of the two of them, and said teasingly: "Dare to scold me for being a bald guy, it seems that you don't want hair anymore, be honest with me, don't move." My divine sense is not very strong, and my ability to control the qi sword is limited, if you shake it, your head will snap and shatter!" As he spoke, the flying sword flew onto Liao Diqing's head, and with three strikes and two blows, it was cut into a dysentery head.

Zhou Jie's divine sense cultivation is indeed very average, if he hadn't used too many jade talismans, I'm afraid his divine sense cultivation would have been even lower. Shaving someone's head with a flying sword is a profound craft. Zhou Jie, who has never practiced, naturally can't do it, three times and two times to cut into a dysentery head, but it is very easy, and it is a little unseemly to continue cutting. On Liao Diqing's head, there are ravines and ravines, there are a few strands of hair, and there is simply a scalp cut off, and the hair is stuck with the overflowing blood and sticks to the head. Looking at Liao Diqing again, he was already so scared that he peed his pants.

Zhou Jie seemed to be about to call it a day, and the flying sword in his hand left Liao Diqing's head and turned to Liao Dihong. Liao Dihong looked at it, became angry, and scolded in his mouth: "Little thing, you actually know that we are the same as Uncle Tiancripple, and you dare to humiliate us like this, it seems that you are not the murderer who killed Uncle Shi, but also an accomplice, I want to destroy you!" shouted while running towards Zhou Jie. The two were originally only about two zhang apart, Liao Dihong took three or two steps, and the remaining distance was less than one zhang, so he quickly flew up and kicked towards the target.

Zhou Jie glanced at it contemptuously, raised his hand to put away the qi sword, and without panic, he took out a spirit rune from his arms, injected a trace of divine consciousness and threw it at the comer. The spirit rune turned into a spiritual fire in an instant, and landed on Liao Dihong's body, turning him into a fire man in a flash. Zhou Jie casually sacrificed the boulder technique, and a big stone crashed into Liao Dihong at high speed from one side.

Liao Dihong, who had been burned all over the ground by the spiritual fire, couldn't dodge for a while, and was directly hit into the sea by the boulder. The sea water cannot soak out the spiritual fire, and Liao Dihong, who falls in the water, is like a red-hot fire stick, floating and burning in the sea, while sizzling white gas.

Liao, who was originally pretending to be dead, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and frantically urged the true yuan, but he didn't sacrifice any spells, but he was stinged by the true yuan that escaped into the body surface spirit rune, and the iron rope shook non-stop.

Hua Yuxi and Chen Sheng had already been alarmed, and they didn't know when they went to the deck. Seeing that Liao's remnants were urging Zhenyuan, Hua Yuxi probed his divine sense into the boulder runes from afar, turning Liao's remnants into a boulder and slamming it into the deck. The stinging sensation caused by the circulation of the true yuan in the runes on the body surface, coupled with the confusion of the five senses caused by the impact of the boulder again and again, made Liao Remnant unbearable, so he could only forcibly close the six senses, and literally turned into a stone and landed on the deck.

Seeing that Liao was finally silent, Hua Yuxi sacrificed another boulder talisman, got up and flew to the sea under control, and smashed Liao Dihong in the sea again and again.

Liao Dihong is a monk in the Jindan period, although he was suppressed by the enchantment and cultivated to the foundation building period, but the divine consciousness and the true yuan, muscles, bones and skin in the body are real Jindan period. The spiritual fire burns on the surface of the body, and it can still withstand it, mainly suppressing the true yuan in the dantian with divine consciousness, so as not to leak and strengthen the fire, as long as the spiritual fire talisman burns out the true element injected into it, it will also solve the difficulty, and at most the place attached will be burned beyond recognition.

At this time, the boulder from Hua Yuxi's sacrifice fell down, smashing Liao Dihong's divine consciousness uncontrollable, the true qi in the dantian was chaotic, and the meridians that usually cultivated and cast spells to sacrifice the true yuan had been cut off, and the meridians that flowed into the true yuan in reverse were still unobstructed. Under this blow, the true yuan in the dantian poured out retrogradely, stimulating the spiritual fire on the surface of the body to burn more vigorously, and it didn't take a quarter of an hour to burn Liao Di into ashes.

Liao Diqing watched all this, especially Liao's sad cruelty turned into a boulder, which made him discouraged, kneeling on the ground and begging bitterly. Zhou Jie and the others ignored him, and let Liao Diqing communicate there.

Maybe it was too much commotion, and Zeng Xinyi on the side finally woke up. It's a pity that his cultivation is the lowest, it is only the foundation building period, obviously not as good as the other three people and good physique, falling from a height of ten zhang, not falling on the spot, it is already thankful. When I opened my eyes, I felt the fractures and internal injuries on my body, and I also felt the sadness of Liao Diqing and Liao Dihong on the deck, and soon knew that Liao Diqing's slavery was fully revealed.

After recovering for a while, Zeng Xinyi struggled, **, sat up, looked at Liao's sad urging and Liao Diqing's servile appearance, and the irrepressible smile on his face made his expression weird. It took a long time to control it, and then he asked, "A few fellow Daoists, what's wrong?"

Zhou Jie saw that he was quite polite when he spoke, so he replied: "These guys, I don't know how thick the sky is, I think this is still the Holy Realm, and I ask him which sect he is, and he dares to threaten us, I really don't want to live." ”

Zeng Xinyi suddenly had a cool breath dissipating all over his body, just making a disrespectful speech, he was burned alive, and then he was scared to diaper and turned into stone, is this still the secular world he heard about before the nether realm? It is so crazy, so fierce?!

Zhou Jie asked, "This saint, you won't be from the same sect as them, right?"

Zeng Xinyi was excited, and hurriedly said: "No, no, they are a sect, and I myself belong to a sect." ”