The sixty-third round: Evil cultivation in the sea realm
Oolong Mountain, in the hall of the building where the military division is located.
Guan Ping and the others were trapped in it, and everyone gathered in the middle of the hall, watching the death and injury of the disciples one by one, and the eyes of everyone flashed with fear.
An old man dressed in a green robe with a red mole on his forehead slowly walked out from behind a secret door.
"Is that you?" Shi Sheng's pupils shrank, this person turned out to be the old liar from Guhuai Village, but his expression at this moment was no longer obscene, but a gloomy and cold face!
"Senior Brother Shi knows this person?" After Guan Ping finished speaking, Mu Qing and the others looked at Shi Sheng, and Lin Fatzi told Shi Sheng about what he had said, and everyone nodded suddenly.
"Hehe, what's wrong? Is it unexpected? Last time in Guhuai Village, if you hadn't ruined my good deeds, I wouldn't have needed to go around arresting people for blood sacrifices!"
Shi Sheng's mind turned sharply, and he asked tentatively: "Could it be that the yin ghost in the Liu family's old mansion is really something you deliberately attracted?"
"Hmph, I asked knowingly, the old man worked hard to find a piece of Yin Land of the Liu family, and the Yin Gathering Array that he arranged with great effort and effort, wasn't it all broken by you overnight? You are so smart, can't you guess the identity of the old man?" The corners of the old man's mouth raised.
Shi Sheng's heart moved, no wonder Uncle Wang said that day that the Liu family seemed to be deliberately arranged as a place to gather yin, but at that time, Shi Sheng still knew little about telekinesis, and he didn't understand what Uncle Wang said at all.
"I see, it seems that the Liu family 6 continued to die, and you did it, right? But why do you want to pretend to be a charlatan? Even if you reveal your true body, the Liu family is not your opponent!" Shi Sheng was a little puzzled.
"Hmph, isn't it you so-called famous and decent people? Once the old man reveals his identity as a monk, he will be endlessly hunted down and killed by these sects, and even the juniors in Wugu Mountain don't dare to reveal their identities in front of the old man, weren't you also present that day?"
"If you don't do something wrong, how can you be afraid of being killed by the sect? You are clearly an evil cultivator!" Guan Ping said sharply.
"Evil cultivation, what is evil and what is good? You disciples of the sect are intriguing all day long, but they are only low-level restricted and short-sighted, once you cross the Huahai realm, you know that sometimes for selfish desires, even the senior brothers and fellow disciples may be killed with their own hands, but your current realm is too low to reach it!" said the old man in the green robe disdainfully.
"Oh, Your Excellency means that you can get in touch with the seniors of the Yuanhe Realm?" Mu Qing asked.
"Haha, the old man is a loose cultivator, there is no sect, but he does have more knowledge than you, although he has not yet reached the Yuanhe realm, but he has also reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Transformation Sea, and he can advance with only half a step, of course, with your blood sacrifice of these Transforming Sea Realm resentments, it will definitely help me advance. The old man in the green robe smiled cruelly.
"Blood Sacrifice? Hmph, it's really an evil cultivator, it turns out that you haven't reached the Yuanhe realm yet, so in this way, wouldn't it be easy for so many of us to deal with you?" Guan Ping's face relaxed slightly, as if he was no longer as frightened as before.
"I'm afraid you don't even have half of your strength now, a few martial artists consume most of your strength, and besides, the old man is a great consummation, do you think you can be the opponent of the old man?" the old man in the green robe sneered.
"Those people are your subordinates, if that's right, you're the military advisor of Oolong Mountain, right?" Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed.
"Those wastes, the old man can recruit a group wherever he goes, the big boss and the second boss are just two dogs raised by the old man, their strength is not even as good as my guards, in fact, they used to die, that is, one of these guards!
The old man usually ignores those mundane things, so he just lets them have a name for the position of general, and hides it from the people, and he can also hide the identity of the old man, so as not to be detected by any sect.
I never thought that I would still send you hairy boys to exterminate Wulong Mountain, since the foundation was damaged, the old man would change places, and it was a big deal to recruit a group of subordinates again.
Although I have to leave here as soon as I expose my identity, before leaving, I will also make your sect pay the price and lose your new batch of disciples, hehe. The old man in the green robe sighed, seemingly reluctant to look around.
"The evil cultivators of the Huahai Realm also dare to speak wildly, your death time has arrived today!" Guan Ping shouted loudly: "It's good that this person is handed over to Guan Mou, but if I kill him alone, everyone must not compete with me for his spiritual weapon flying needle, otherwise, which of you has the ability to do it yourself!"
"No opinion, whoever kills him and the treasure belongs to whom!" After Lin Fatzi finished speaking, everyone also nodded, and now that they saw the enemy appear, they were still alone, and everyone was no longer as afraid as before, after all, cultivators are not like martial artists, they have such terrifying body martial arts.
"Oh, is anyone in a hurry to die?" the old man in the green robe snorted coldly.
Guan Ping smiled arrogantly, stepped out of the crowd, seemingly rash moves, but in fact extremely cautious, it was very close to the crowd, and it could be retreated at any time.
And once there is danger, everyone will have time to help, it can be said that they are cautious, Shi Sheng couldn't help but nod secretly, this Guan Ping is not an impulsive person, although he has not done it yet, Shi Sheng has quietly made a few small fireballs in the back.
"Let Guan Mou come and learn and see what your Excellency is capable of!" As he spoke, Guan Ping raised one hand, and a half-moon scimitar appeared in mid-air, and then, the light flashed in front of him, and three wind blades with a length of three feet appeared, and then slashed forward.
"Do you think that the Great Perfection of the Transformation Sea Realm is just an ornament? Looking for death!" The old man in the green robe flashed with murderous intent in his eyes, raised his hand and flicked, swishing, and three ice picks shot out, and in an instant, they burst open with the impact of the three wind blades.
Immediately after, the old man flipped it with one hand, and a yellow talisman was thrown into the air, and then it collapsed with a bang, turning into a translucent white sword shadow more than three feet long, and emitting a huge evil aura.
"The best sword talisman?" Guan Ping immediately jumped out of the corner of his eyes, but now the arrow has to be on the string, his half-moon scimitar is the first to agitate, although he can't resist the sword talisman, but the old man can't catch his spiritual weapon with his bare hands, this person wants to save his life, he must withdraw the sword talisman to resist, so that he also saves himself the danger of facing the sword talisman.
"Die!" As soon as the old man's voice fell, the white sword shadow did not withdraw, but continued to slash towards Guan Ping with a hum, the latter couldn't help but change his face wildly, now even if he wanted to recall the treasure, it was too late to resist, but he didn't expect that as soon as the old man came up, he was ready to lose both.
Just as the half-moon scimitar was about to slash at the old man, he suddenly raised his hand with a solemn expression, and with a bang, a palm-sized, overall bronze copper plate appeared, as if it was a shield that had shrunk several times.
I saw that his expression raised his hand solemnly, and the bronze copper plate trembled slightly, and then its volume increased in the surprised eyes of everyone, and it turned into the size of a skull, and then it stopped growing, and with a bang, it blocked the attack of the half-moon scimitar.
"Spirit, Spirit!"
"Lingbao-level shield!"
"Impossible, how could the Huahai Realm urge the Spirit Treasure?" said Yuan Yong with some disbelief.
"What's impossible, it is said that before the two senior brothers, Yin Hong and Huo Wei, retreated, they could forcibly urge part of the power of the Lingbao, don't forget that the two of them are also the Great Perfection of the Sea, otherwise how could they miss this sect competition, otherwise the two of them are expected to win the championship!" Mu Qing said with a solemn expression.
Guan Ping continuously performed the Ice Pick Technique and the Fireball Technique, but they were all torn apart by the white sword shadow turned into the sword rune, and when he saw that he was about to cut down, he couldn't help but change his face, and then gritted his teeth, and with a wave of one hand with some reluctance, a yellow talisman shot out, and then turned into a half-human-tall tiger phantom.
Rub it.
As soon as the tiger appeared, it rushed forward, and the two tiger claws firmly grasped the tip of the white sword, although the tiger's body swayed, but it was barely able to resist the sword shadow, but Guan Ping had some blood in his heart, this life-saving thing, I didn't expect to use it as soon as I started.
Shi Sheng's pupils shrank, remembering that day in the competition, he was injured by this tiger phantom, it seemed that he had obviously left a back hand to deal with the martial artist before, but the more solemn Shi Sheng's expression became, this Guan Ping was obviously not an opponent, even others could see it.
"Let's shoot together, senior brother and I can't deal with this fang alone!" Guan Ping finally opened his mouth under the pressure of the old man to let everyone take action, otherwise his life would be in danger, this is not the time to be a hero.
And Shi Sheng condensed ** small fireballs at this moment, but Guan Ping opened his mouth, and everyone couldn't watch the captain get injured, so they all came to help, and one after another fireballs, ice picks, wind blades, spiritual artifacts, etc. bombarded out, hitting the sword talisman, and immediately made the white sword shadow retreat.
"What's the matter, you're not a hero, but your combat power consumption is too great, and you are not the old man's opponent when you join forces, hehe!" As soon as the old man in the green robe finished speaking, his mental power surged out.
Buzzing together.
The white sword shadow in mid-air bloomed with a dazzling gaze, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the attacks of the suppressed people were defeated and retreated, and it seemed that it was difficult for everyone to resist the white sword shadow together, and I don't know if it was the old man's great consummation's strong mental power, or the power of the best sword rune was too great, and everyone's spiritual weapons seemed to be flying away with a blow at any time.
"Ah, senior brother save ......" At this moment, a disciple was pierced by a silver flying needle on his forehead, and his body immediately weakened, and he slowly fell to the ground, and then the silver needle flashed, and it was shot towards Shi Sheng! (This is over, the next chapter is even more exciting!)
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