Chapter 25: All Enemies Shall Be Slain

The night was dark and the wind was high, and between the mountains, two figures galloped on the earth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Lin's face was pale, and blood often flowed out of his mouth, if you looked carefully, the place he passed through was along a bloody path......

He looked desperate, before going to kill Wang Cheng, he had made all the preparations, for a condensation third layer, he originally wanted to kill it should be extremely easy, but at this moment, the relationship between the hunter and the prey suddenly reversed.

"If I didn't die this time, I would have killed that slut to vent my anger!"

Zhang Lin's expression was extremely depressed, but there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

The night wind was blowing, and the people behind Zhang Lin were still pursuing.

This man looked eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a brocade robe, with a crown of purple and gold hair on his head, which made people look extremely wealthy.

The person who pursued this was Wang Cheng!

Before, he was pursued by the other party and had to flee in embarrassment, and then he almost died in the hands of the other party, this kind of hatred, unless he was killed, Wang Cheng would not stop.

Although he was not too seriously injured, most of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed, but despite this, the other party was more seriously injured compared to him......

In fact, from the beginning of the Barren Realm, Wang Cheng had been carefully surviving, until he became a disciple of the Outer Sect of the Spirit Desolation Sect, he had only a few days of easy life, but there was always a trace of anger in his heart, and this anger needed to be vented......

He's going to vent, he's going to kill!

The cultivation of the peak of the third layer of condensation qi and the sword seal of the sword clan, in the outbreak of life and death just now, both have been greatly improved.

Let's start with Wang Cheng's cultivation as the foundation, at this moment, it is much more stable than just now, if you rely on cultivation alone, if you want to stabilize it to the current level, it will take at least ten days.

Then there is his sword clan sword mark, and the star point in it has been condensed by most of it, and it is not far from the level of a spirit sword mark.

Regarding these, Wang Cheng didn't have time to perceive them carefully, his speed suddenly increased at this moment, and the life sword was firmly held in his hand. In his eyes, the killing intent had been condensed to the extreme.

Zhang Lin gasped for breath, he had reached the limit at the moment, and his speed began to slow down unconsciously, feeling the cold killing machine behind him, and his eyes were extremely unwilling.

"If you dare to take another step, I will be with you!"

Zhang Lin turned around and roared loudly at Wang Cheng, in his hand, the emerald green gourd exuded the aura of self-explosion.

This emerald green gourd is an extremely rare medium-grade spiritual weapon, and Zhang Lin regards this gourd as a treasure, so when he exploded the spiritual weapon to block Wang Cheng's sword light at the beginning, this emerald gourd was still retained by him.

But at this moment, in order to threaten Wang Cheng, he decisively urged this emerald gourd to be triggered, as long as Wang Cheng dared to step forward again, he chose to blow himself up and take Wang Cheng with him...... Fight like Kilkenny cats!

Wang Cheng's figure stopped, his face was a little gloomy, with his current state, if he wanted to survive under the self-explosion of that mid-grade spirit weapon, his chances were almost none.

But for this Zhang Lin, he must be killed!

"Okay, I won't kill you, you give me the green gourd, and I will let you go, otherwise, with your injuries, if you don't treat them, you will definitely die!"

Wang Cheng glanced at Zhang Lin expressionlessly, put the life sword back in the storage bag, and then sat down cross-legged, waiting for Zhang Lin's choice.

Seeing Wang Cheng like this, Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then his eyes showed a look of struggle, his injuries are too serious now, if he doesn't heal his injuries, death is close at hand.

Glancing at the emerald green gourd, Zhang Lin looked extremely reluctant, but at this moment, in order to save his life, I am afraid that it will not work if this emerald gourd is not handed over......

Originally, he came to snatch the best spiritual weapon on Wang Cheng's body, but he didn't expect that he couldn't grab the best spiritual weapon, and his treasure was lost first. At this moment, he has decided that when he recovers from his injuries, he must return to Fang City and crush that little slut to the bone!

"Fellow Daoist, I can give you this emerald gourd, but please abide by the agreement, after all, we are also fellow brothers!"

"Hmm. Wang Cheng nodded calmly, taking advantage of the gap between conversations, a feather fan had been quietly taken out by him, and at the moment it was placed behind his back, quietly held by him in his hand.

Zhang Lin glanced at Wang Cheng, and then his expression showed a hint of decisiveness, he gritted his teeth and threw the emerald gourd in another direction. Under this throw, it was thrown more than ten zhang away.

After doing this, Zhang Lin immediately moved his body and galloped towards the direction of Fang City in the distance.

Wang Cheng looked at this scene, a sneer appeared on his face, he didn't pick up the emerald green gourd, after remembering the direction in which the gourd was thrown out, he chased after Zhang Lin violently, the speed was so fast, much faster than Zhang Lin.

"You're not keeping your word!"

Zhang Lin felt Wang Cheng's pursuit, and was immediately shocked, he didn't expect that Wang Cheng would rather not have a gourd to chase him.

For Zhang Lin's roar, Wang Cheng's expression was unwavering, he knew this cultivation realm very well, if he didn't have strong strength, all credit would be false, if he talked about scheming, even ten Zhang Lin couldn't compare with him.

Wang Ben's own age is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has decades of foundation-building memories, and his scheming methods have long surpassed his peers.

"Die!"

His expression showed murderous intent, his body suddenly increased his speed, and he held the spirit weapon jade fan in his right hand, and slammed it at Zhang Lin's back!

The wind blade flew out in an instant, with a sharp aura, and landed behind Zhang Lin with a bang.

A terrible scream sounded, and Zhang Lin's body was directly twisted into several pieces by this wind blade, and it was scattered to the ground at the moment, exuding a fishy smell.

Wang Cheng stopped, and this series of operations caused the injuries in his body to start to attack again, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It was the first time he had killed someone, but he didn't feel any discomfort, looking at the pile of minced meat, he didn't have any negative effects in his heart except for relaxation.

"The people of this world, as long as they become the enemies of my king, they should be killed!"

Wang Cheng glanced at the sky, and there was an extra principle in his heart at this moment, as long as it was his enemy, he would definitely destroy it!

After a long time, he had already suppressed the injuries in his body again, and endured the fishy smell, Wang Cheng picked up a storage bag from the ground. After taking a look at it, he put it in his storage bag.

Turning around, he glanced behind him, and then galloped in the direction of the emerald green gourd, which was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which was more precious to formal disciples.

After a cup of tea, Wang Cheng found the emerald green gourd, and his divine sense swept the gourd, erased the divine consciousness of Zhang Lin, and then imprinted his divine consciousness on it.

With that, he put the gourd in his storage bag, then found a hidden place and sat cross-legged.

With a deep exhalation, Wang Cheng began to check his condition, he closed his eyes, and his divine sense began to check himself up and down.

After a long time, Wang Cheng reopened his eyes, his condition at the moment was very bad, his internal organs were shaken heavily, and several ribs were even broken.

These injuries were caused by the movement of the aura that exceeded him when he swung out that sword, and in the dark, Wang Cheng felt that if he wanted to use that sword again, it would be impossible in a short period of time.

"Fortunately, although the injury in the body is very serious, it does not affect the cultivation, and when the injury recovers, this first spiritual will can be condensed quickly......"

Wang Cheng's expression relaxed slightly, his eyes flashed, he patted the storage bag in his chest, took out Zhang Lin's storage bag, opened it directly, and took out a bottle of pills from it.

There are hundreds of spirit stones and this bottle of pill in this forest storage bag, this pill Wang Cheng knows, it is Hua Qingsan.

Looking at this bottle of elixir, Wang Cheng suddenly remembered that the beautiful lady proprietress in the market, only her store had this kind of dispersion for sale.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, Wang Cheng snorted coldly, looked in the direction of Fang City, a cold light flashed, after a short period of analysis and thinking, he had already guessed the reason for all this, the reason why he was hunted down and killed, all of this was related to the beautiful woman boss.

Although the beautiful woman was already classified as an enemy in his heart, healing was the most important thing for now.

Directly taking a few grains of clearing, Wang Cheng closed his eyes and began to heal, and the time of the night passed in a hurry, until the morning of the second day came, and Wang Cheng, who was healing, opened his eyes.

After a night of healing, Wang Cheng's injuries have improved a lot, but it will take a few days to recuperate if he wants to fully recover.

"The sword seal spiritual intent is close to complete condensation...... If only I could condense this first spiritual intent... There is no threat from the fourth layer of condensation!"

Wang Cheng glanced at Chu Yang, he slowly stood up, the aura circulated throughout his body, and the viscous feeling disappeared suddenly.

At this moment, his sword clan sword mark was not far from condensing the first spiritual intent, and next, he planned to go deep into this mountain range to find more spirit beasts to hunt and complete the condensation of this first spiritual intent.

Time passed, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In this continuous mountain range, there is a sunken rock on a towering peak, and Wang Cheng sits here.

After three days of healing, his injuries had basically healed, and as he recovered, his cultivation foundation became more and more solid.

The sky was very dark at the moment, Wang Cheng glanced at it, and walked out of here with a calm expression, his figure flashed on the mountain wall, and in a few ups and downs, he landed in a forest.

He was going to hunt a spirit beast equivalent to the fourth layer of condensation today. The spirit animal was a brown bear.

A bear roar came, and the brown bear sensed Wang Cheng's arrival......

After a pillar of incense, Wang Cheng tiredly dragged a bear corpse out of the woods, and there were many scars on his body, large and small. There were several places that almost killed him.

"With my strength at the moment, it's still too reluctant to kill a fourth-layer spirit beast that doesn't have much spiritual intelligence......

Wang Cheng's expression was gloomy, the sharp pain in his chest made his brows furrow, and he put the bear corpse into the ordinary storage bag on his waist with a pale face.

His storage bag was too delicate, so he didn't want to expose it, and this Lin storage bag was just for his usual use.

"Condense Spiritual Will...... It's going to be fast, at that time, the four layers of condensation, it will not be difficult for me to kill it. ”