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Ling Sheng was stunned on the ground, his face contemplative.

The previous figure was only the size of a palm, pink in color, and at a glance it looked like a toad frog.

No matter what kind of creature this kind of, Ling Sheng already understood that it was this pink shadow, something the size of a palm, that had been staring at him for more than ten days.

What does the other party want?

Ling Sheng stood silent for a long time before turning to leave.

The bloody mirror bone, the size of a finger, was white, and it was even more terrifying when it was stained with blood.

Ling Sheng looked at it for a long time and put it in his arms.

That little pink figure, luring him here, was to ask him to take away an elixir and kill the bloodline of a mountain ghost? If not, why not stop it?

But if this is the case, it is only Ling Sheng who has benefited, so why does the mysterious figure do this?

In the faint wind, there seems to be a little more blood.

Ling Sheng walked among the mountains and wilderness, perhaps it was the chilling aura that belonged to the sword cultivation that spread out in all directions, making all the fierce beasts and fierce birds frightened, and there were not too many obstacles along the way.

Finally, after walking for more than half an hour, Ling Sheng paused.

In front of him was a giant python of unknown origin, coiled in front of it, snake lettering, green and cold eyes.

This is a spirit, the realm of imperial qi. If in the future, if it cultivates and breaks through the realm of Yungang, it can be called a demon, soaring through the clouds and fog, turning clouds and rain.

However, in Ling Sheng's eyes, it had no future.

The giant python opened its mouth and spat out a miasma, which was the color of blue and green, and in an instant, it filled a radius of thirty feet.

Plants and trees wither, fallen leaves decay.

Ling Sheng held his breath slightly, the poisonous miasma made him slightly dizzy, and after the true qi was lucky, it was only slightly better.

Rumble!

A giant tail the size of a bucket swept in.

Ling Sheng's mind moved, summoning the dark clouds that had been snatched from Wang Yangli, and immediately took off into the air, and the giant tail swept under the dark clouds, causing the clouds to roll like boiling water.

A dizzying green mist made Ling Sheng frown, and a fishy smell came from the tip of his nose that made his organs churn, and before he could react, a huge head poked out of the green mist.

The snake's head opened its mouth wide, and the fishy smell that had accumulated for hundreds of years erupted, and its fangs were as sharp as spears, and they were white.

In a trance, Ling Sheng seemed to see the dragon that devoured Su Bai, and the red snake big snake that Wang Yangli had.

The fishy smell drowned Ling Sheng, causing his head to fly and his brows furrowed.

Just as the giant python was about to swallow Ling Sheng's entire body, a golden sword light shot out from Ling Sheng's hand.

The giant python's gaping mouth was not penetrated by the sword light, but its abdomen had already opened a big hole, and the seven-inch vital point was pierced by the sword light, killing instantly.

Ling Sheng was slightly stunned.

Why is this giant python so useless?

Ling Sheng looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes suddenly cold.

There is a fingerprint falling from the sky, which seems to be transparent, several times thicker than the water tank, and even the fingerprint is quite clear.

The little monk grinned, and the fingerprints of the demon slayer shone brightly, and he had the posture of turning the person in front of him into meat sauce.

Demon destroying fingerprints is a rare secret method in Xitu Zen Temple, even if it is only the first three layers of exercises, even if he only learns the second layer, but in terms of power, few people can match it.

In the land of Zhongzhou, relying on this hand to destroy the demon fingerprint, it can be called vertical and horizontal, and all young and handsome men are in vain. It's just that he hasn't fought with the young Junyan of the Nine Great Immortal Sects along the way, which makes this little monk with six impure roots quite disappointed, but if you think about it carefully, if you happen to meet it, with your own Qi Realm, you can't compare to those masters of Yungang and even those who have reached the Xuan Realm.

Therefore, along the way, this little monk who has killed countless evils only shot at the same people in the realm of imperial qi.

In seventeen battles, he won fifteen, and the remaining two were defeated by two young masters who were not famous and came from first-class sects.

Since he was defeated by others, the little monk has been ashamed, and his subordinates have no way to live.

Seeing that this young man who met in Pingshui and had no grudges and no hatred was about to die under the fingerprint of the demon slayer, the witness became more and more excited.

Every time you break a vow, whether it's murder or adultery, it's always so exciting.

A trace of uneasiness appeared out of thin air, and the little monk of the witness was like being struck by lightning.

The fingerprint of the demon slayer that he was proud of, the front end of which suddenly bloomed with golden light, and then ......

The fingerprints of the demons are shattered inch by inch.

With a bang, the witness's index finger turned into powder, and his forearm exploded.

The miserable howl started, and the witness jumped and staggered away.

Ling Sheng's breathing was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, just watching the other party flee like this.

Three breaths......

Ling Sheng pointed into a sword and shot sword qi from the front of his index finger and middle finger.

The little monk's hair rose suddenly, and he was alarmed, but it was just the reaction of his own body, how could it be compared to the sword qi?

Two sword qi passed through the little monk's chest and abdomen at the same time, bursting out two clouds of blood mist, this arrogant little monk who was arrogant and started killing at a glance of discord, immediately fell.

The witness gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly in his heart, this time it was planted, who would have thought that this idea would be so prickly, could it be that the other party was a Yungang real person with a first-class hidden aura, disguised as a royal qi realm?

The little monk raised a delicate face, intending to raise his head.

One foot stepped on the bald head, and a thick layer of soil accumulated on the shoes, so that the shiny little bald head was immediately covered with mud loess.

"Monk, speak. Ling Sheng said lightly.

The witness is handsome, has always been smart, and he is not a fool, and he knows what people want him to say. Thinking like this, I can't help but feel a little complacent, when people look at his smart appearance, they know that he is not a fool, and he doesn't talk nonsense.

In the hands of people, life and death are controlled by people, there is no half-point bargaining qualification, in order to avoid suffering, the witness had to bow his head, and said honestly: "I am happy to see the hunt for a while, just learn from it, why should Brother Dao take it seriously?"

Ling Sheng looked down, and the strength under his feet became heavier.

The witness said in a low voice: "Brother Dao, the little monk did have a killing intent, but this is just a matter of habit, not specifically aimed at you, after all, after a fight, everyone has a grudge, and it is more simple to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

Ling Sheng stepped the monk's bald head into the mud and let him struggle, and after half a pillar of incense, it slowed down slightly, allowing the monk to breathe.

Although Ling Sheng did not speak directly, his actions were even more hateful, and the monk suffered hardships, and his brain was naturally much better, and he even said: "The little monk understands, this is to say, this is to say, you are light." ”

"What are you doing?" Ling Sheng asked.

"Treasure hunting. The witness said.

Ling Sheng was silent for a moment.

The witness secretly complained, so he had to say: "I heard that there is a ...... here."

He paused, flipped his hand, and instantly turned out a bronze mirror, spilling out a large piece of Buddha light.

Soul Locking Buddha Mirror!

Qiankun changed color, the four fields seemed to be dyed with a layer of golden light, Ling Sheng only felt that a layer of mountains was pressed on his body, his face was pale, but his eyes were like lightning.

"Is this a Buddhist supernatural power, or a Buddhist treasure?"

Ling Sheng's index finger pointed out the sword light, tearing the heavens and the earth.

The mountains are still verdant and green, the golden color has faded, and a bronze mirror has fallen from the ground, and a crack has been cracked on it.

The cunning little monk of the witness had already gotten up and fled.

Ling Sheng snorted, and another sword light flew away, slashing at the little monk's feet.

The witness fell forward, both feet had left his body, blood gushed from the broken wound, and he smiled astringently: "Everyone is making a small fuss, why is Brother Dao's shot so heavy?"

Ling Sheng had two sword lights in succession, one broke the bronze mirror, the other cut off the witness's feet, and the three breaths had not passed, it was the time when he was weak, if the witness took this opportunity to give it his all, Ling Sheng would definitely be unlucky. It's a pity that this monk was too cautious, and for fear of angering Ling Sheng again, he no longer resisted, but let Ling Sheng have a chance to breathe.

Ling Sheng only felt that after three breaths, the true qi was running, and it was already mellow, enough to mobilize the true qi within the sword pill, so he stepped forward and said, "It's not heavy, at least it will spare your life." I'm curious, what treasure did you come to the mountains to seek?"

The witness smiled bitterly: "I heard that there is an elixir here, and it is about to be born, and the little monk has obtained the secret news, so he came to hunt for treasure." ”

Ling Sheng asked, "Where is the location of the treasure?"

The witness was vague and vague. Ling Sheng stepped on the broken leg of his legs, and the witness's eyes were wide and bloodshot, but he didn't dare to scream, so he had to hold it in his mouth, causing his cheeks to bulge, like a living toad.

The witness gritted his teeth in his heart, he just wanted to accumulate the true qi of the Buddhist family, and squeezed Ling Sheng into sauce with another Demon Destroying Finger, but he sighed bitterly, the Demon Destroying Finger that he relied on the most was powerful, but whenever he made a move, he would make a contribution. But it was lightly broken by others, even if there was another Demon Destroying Finger, what could it be? It is better to leave a little spare strength, which can be used as confidence, so that the true qi will not be exhausted and waiting to be killed.

The little monk bared his teeth and said: "It's around here, the specific location, and the little bastard who sells the news doesn't know." ”

"What treasure?"

"A pill, don't step on it, don't step on it, it hurts the little monk to death, it's an elixir that can be called creation." ”

"Immortal elixir?" Ling Sheng relaxed his strength slightly, and suddenly felt murderous intent.

The little monk grinned, it was weird!

"Touchdown!"

The limbs of the witness collapsed together, the blood mist was filled, and a magic seal was pressed to the ground.

There was a loud bang suddenly, and the ground under his feet sank three feet out of thin air, and the surrounding trees were uprooted, and the dust and stone were shaken, and they bounced up, several feet above the ground.

The witness did not hesitate to destroy his body and cast a higher layer of the touchdown seal, but his own true qi was not good, and his limbs and hundreds of bones were counterattacked, so that he collapsed, and the magic seal was only half knotted, and the power was less than two percent of the complete seal.

But it is only the power of the two-percent touchdown seal, and it already has the power of collapsing mountains.

The soles of Ling Sheng's feet were numb, and he was almost unconscious, but fortunately, he summoned the dark clouds in time and soared into the air, otherwise he would inevitably be shocked by the ground and his legs were destroyed. At that time, if he fell to the ground, he was afraid that he would be deranged in blood, his internal organs would be displaced, and he would die on the spot.

Looking at the evidence again, the body is like a tattered sack, almost a puddle of meat sauce, and it is already dead, but the little monk who is so cunning and better than a fox has really found a way to kill himself?

Ling Sheng looked up, only to see a yellow mist in the distance, flying away quickly. A little in his hand, a sword qi broke through his body, piercing through the yellow mist.

The yellow mist immediately dimmed, shrunk to the size of a palm, and went more and more quickly, disappearing in an instant.

This yellow mist is about the Buddhist relics that Lin Yun once said, probably because this monk's skills are not good, and the relics are only the appearance of the mist, also called the relics cloud. Thinking like this in his heart, Ling Sheng cast his gaze on the monk's corpse.

Although this guy is a monk, he is probably not a serious monk, the two have never met, and they can have murderous intent for no reason, intending to put people to death, but I am afraid that he is not a good type, and he has done a lot of things to kill people and seize treasures, and the treasures on his body are not known if they have been damaged?

The little monk got the news and came here to hunt for treasures, I wonder if he killed people to prevent the news from leaking? If the news is not extinguished and the news leaks out, it will probably be lively here for a few days.

Also, why did that giant python help him?