Chapter 42: Feng Xiang's Death
Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and the power of the formation finally began to slowly weaken, and finally stopped running, and all the array flags lost the support of pre-infused true qi, and turned into flying ashes one after another, drifting away with the wind. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
After this period of pranayama, Wang Li also regained some strength, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there was no trace of anyone in the formation except for the scorched land, presumably Liu Yu had been trained into ashes.
Looking back at Xiao Pang, the big black net that had tightly bound the latter had become loose and spread out, which was enough to show that Liu Yu had completely died, because the magic weapon would only stop executing the original instructions if it became an ownerless thing.
Young Master Wang ran over and looked at the situation of the little fat man, only to see that the latter's breath was stable, and he thought that except for the trauma and horror, there should be no major problems in other aspects.
After checking Xiaopang, Wang Li hurriedly received the tortoise shell into his storage bag, this is a good treasure, and he must spend some effort to study and study it when he has time when he goes back.
After patrolling around the neighborhood, Wang Li found Liu Yu's tattered storage bag that had been burned, and took out the inside, in addition to the spirit stone that could not be roasted at high temperature, there was only a jade bottle left, and there was a round elixir in the jade bottle, which should be a good thing, because what could survive the blazing fire wave was no longer ordinary, and this jade bottle had such quality only as a container for the elixir, so the value of the elixir it contained could be imagined.
"Wait for Xiaopang to wake up and ask him", Wang Li happily threw the pill into his storage bag, and then found Liu Yu's flying sword, as well as the copper bell, plus the big black net, Wang Dashao's saliva flowed.
"It's three magic weapons all at once", Wang Li was very excited, "There is a way that people have no windfall, horses have no night grass and no fat, robbery is really a profiteering business, but the risk is a bit big, maybe one time you will beat the dog with meat buns, and you will never come back."
First the big net and the flying sword dripping blood to recognize the master, it is still very unsafe, Wang Li needs these two offensive magic weapons to supplement his strength, as for the copper bell, it should be a good defensive magic weapon, he is ready to leave it to Xiao Pang.
Looking at Yang Yu's flying sword, I saw that it was golden all over, although it was also a second-grade flying sword, but it was also a second-grade flying sword, and the quality of this one was obviously much better than his previous Lingshuang sword.
"The flowing golden sword, it's a good name", Wang Li pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the flowing golden sword went back and forth under his control, flying around, and it was extremely easy to use, "A good flying sword is cool to use"
At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of rustling in the bushes, and a figure crawled out.
Wang Li's eyes turned cold in an instant, and he looked at the person who came with a sharp look, and the person who came also looked at him, and when he saw each other's faces clearly, both of them couldn't help but suffocate.
"Wang Li?"
"Feng Xiang?"
Feng Xiang's cultivation was not as good as Liu Yugao, and in this crazy pursuit, his true qi had already been consumed, so he didn't follow. In addition, he felt that with Yang Yu's strength and magic weapon, solving the two brothers Wang Li was like picking up something, but after waiting for so long, Yang Yu never came back, so he had to drag his tired body to follow and take a look at the situation.
"Senior Brother Yang, what did you do to him?", Feng Xiang instinctively felt that it was not right, but he still felt that the thoughts in his head were a little too absurd, how could Yang Yu die in the hands of two little rookies.
"Of course it's dead~", Wang Li held his hands behind his back, his nostrils were facing the sky, his body was shaking like a convulsion, and his face was suffocated.
"Impossible", Feng Xiang shouted, and as soon as the magic trick moved, the blood-colored flying sword behind him shot like lightning to the head of the former.
With a crisp sound of "ding", the flying sword belonging to Feng Xiang was knocked away by a golden shadow, which continued to rotate around Wang Li, like a cheerful swimming fish.
"Flowing Golden Sword!", Feng Xiang saw this sword, his face was like ashes, Liu Yu must be dead, otherwise how could even the flying sword be taken away?
He didn't say a word, he turned around and fled, Liu Yu was dead, his true qi was not one in ten, and he was not Wang Li's opponent at all.
"Still want to run?", Wang Liyin smiled predictively, waved his sleeve robe, and saw that the black net was directly magnified several times, buckled towards Feng Xiang like lightning.
"It's Senior Brother Liu's 'Immortal Net'", Feng Xiang turned back as he ran, his heart was full of despair, he knew this net too well, once this net came out, it was impossible to fight without a powerful magic weapon, and his skull magic weapon had already exploded in the Yang family.
"Ah......." The screams in anticipation came as promised, and Wang Li was refreshed when he heard it, the wicked people still have to grind with evil treasures, and they punished themselves with their magic weapons, don't be too happy, evil sect monks, you also have today.
Slowly walked to the side of the black net, looking at Feng Xiang covered in blood in the net, Wang Dashao did not have a trace of pity, some were just full of joy, although they did not have any personal grudges, but some things are not something that a small monk can reverse, today he is merciful and let Feng Xiang go, tomorrow Feng Xiang will not be grateful to Dade, and will still gather more senior brothers to put him to death, so to deal with this kind of person, the only way to deal with this kind of person is to kill, kill, kill!
"Wang Li, I know you won't let me go, I just want to die to understand, how was Senior Brother Liu killed by you?", Feng Xiang knew that begging for mercy had no effect, and he didn't say soft words very hard, but just asked this question that haunted him and puzzled him.
"Actually...... I don't know", Wang Li hesitated for a moment, thinking of the wonderful Wang Ba Shell again, and he also wanted to know what was going on, "I can only tell you that in the end he died under my 'Dutian Burning Fire Array'."
"Hehehe......", Feng Xiang smiled blankly, and slowly closed his eyes, "Let's do it."
Wang Li sighed, the flowing gold sword floated slowly, and a "poof" pierced Feng Xiang's heart, and the latter was also very hard, and did not let out a scream, but those empty eyes, looking at the sky deadly, maybe he still had attachment to this world, or maybe someone else was worrying about him.
Wang Li silently collected the immortal net, looking at Feng Xiang's corpse, his expression was complicated, there was no right or wrong in the battle between the monks, it was just ...... It's just different.
"Murderers, people will always kill them, if I have such a day in the future, I will have no regrets, I will always have to pay it back", Wang Li took the storage bag belonging to Feng Xiang, there was basically nothing of value in it, only the red flying sword was left by him, and it was left for Xiaopang in the future.
It was night, the moon and stars were scarce, and the whole dense forest was quiet and a little terrifying, no one would have thought that there had been a series of earth-shattering battles here, and there was a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation and a monk in the middle stage of Qi cultivation sleeping here.
Wang Li silently picked up the little fat on his back and galloped away in the direction of the Vientiane Sect.
"Is this the world of monks, I see?"