Chapter 302: Ruthless Killing (20) The Beginning of Cold Blood
Cheng Chuan, Feng Hui, Shen Tang, and Xiang Li stood at the door of Cheng Chuan's secret room, and the four divine senses shrouded in the broken room. The faces of the four of them kept changing, beating with different colors like a kaleidoscope.
Cheng Chuan clenched his fist, holding back the green tendons on his head exposed, he wanted to make a move, but he didn't have enough courage, if that stupid patrol method had a defensive cover and couldn't break it, what was waiting for him would be killed. Cheng Chuan's fist was loosened, loosened and clenched. Many times I made up my mind, and many times I was defeated by cowardice.
Shen Tang looked at Cheng Chuan and sighed excitedly. This long sigh shocked Cheng Chuan's firm heart just now and collapsed again.
Feng Hui withdrew his gaze inward. patted Cheng Chuan's shoulder gently, "Big brother, we ask for money, not for life, why bother."
Cheng Chuan stared at the spiritual energy vortex formed by the nine cyclones in the distance. "It's not that I don't dare to make a move, but this son will be a saint." After speaking, he silently walked back to the secret room. Feng Hui and the others were stunned for a moment, so they had to shake their heads and enter the secret room.
Dozens of crystal shattering sounds. Countless cold airs converged into rolling cold waves, pushing the waves.
Bing Jiu's whole body trembled slightly, Bing Jiu didn't know if he wanted to use the cold qi this time, if he used it, he would sleep for a month, what would happen in this month, could Mo Xie walk over safely?
Mo Xie obtained part of the wisdom consciousness from the enlightenment bead, which must be the divine consciousness of the holy worm, and only part of this divine consciousness has been refined. What will this semi-civilized wisdom bring to Mo Ye. Bing Jiu was confused, and now the opportunity is in front of him. At the moment of breaking through the bottleneck, there will be a powerful divine consciousness introverted and outward, which is the best opportunity to extradite the wisdom of the divine consciousness to return to the sea of knowledge. Lost this opportunity, I don't know how long I will have to wait for the next time.
Poof, a burst of soreness, the true qi and the cold qi instantly fused a little, and easily passed through the mysterious mind-moving acupoint. Bing Jiu rose into the air and turned into a pure cold current, burrowing into the Nian Dong Acupoint. Suddenly, the waves crashed on the shore, gathering hundreds of wild waves. Triggering the rolling true qi, there was no sign of half a point, and with one blow, the surging cold current and true qi instantly weakened. Like a trickle of water.
Hmph, Mo Ye's divine sense suddenly restrained, and the white light spots on the two-color round face rose into the air and disappeared over the Danhai Sea. In an instant, a white point of light appeared in Mo Ye's mind, flashing with a faint light, except for this point of light in his mind. Empty, like the gray sky in the early morning, the lonely morning star, although guiding the dawn, is lost in the sea of stars.
Boom, a crystal fell into the Danhai, causing a ripple, and the Danhai waves waved, gently sending the crystal onto the two-color disc. A beautiful girl inside the crystal had a red face with a little smile. Is it a dream of spring-full spring, or a dream of frolicking by the water. She slept naturally and quietly.
Boom, Mo Ye's divine consciousness spread out into the distance like a shock wave. In an instant, it surpassed all the divine consciousness in the city. Pushed all the way, a hundred miles, a hundred and fifty miles, two hundred miles. Two hundred and fifty miles.
Two hundred and fifty miles away, a group of holy priests moved quickly above the dense forest. The one at the front was dressed in green armor and draped in a green robe. An old man with green boots. If you look closely, it turned out to be a fifth-order cultivator. Behind him were twenty Gugen Realm saints, ten saints in bronze robes and armor, copper-colored combat boots, and various long swords diagonally inserted in the left side of their backs, looking at their age of only twenty-eight or nineteen. Ten saints were in pink robes and armor, with low jade shins, pink combat boots that were up to the knee, and a three-foot long sword on the right crotch at the waist, the same width, the same length, the same style and tone. Look at the age of twenty-one or two.
Although more than 20 people act quickly, they talk and laugh freely, not like doing urgent things, and the Tao is like playing in the mountains and rivers.
The old man stopped abruptly and stood lightly on the top of the tree. His eyes stared at the distant sky with some doubt. The twenty male and female saints restrained their smiles, and their faces gradually became solemn. Wow, a wisp of divine consciousness swept through the air. Thirty miles behind the crowd stopped. Wow, swept back and shrank into the distance. Everyone hurriedly let go of their divine senses and hurriedly chased away.
Fifty miles, the divine consciousness was still retracting, and the faces of twenty men and women were covered with shadows. His eyes focused on the old man in front. The old man's face was calm, sixty miles, and the old man twisted his beard, seventy miles. The old man withdrew his gaze, revealing a look of shame on his face, and shook his head incessantly. Looking back at the twenty saints behind him. Said softly. "No wonder Zeng Zhen was able to defeat the insect tide, there was such a great saint in this green and remote area."
A man stepped forward. "The master has not tracked it down with such a divine sense"?
The old man nodded. "Tian Feng, Du Xuan, the two of you go back to Wuzhen, and order Liu He to immediately send a letter to the cave master and send the above envoys to appease. I'm afraid I won't be able to compete with this person."
Zeng Zhen Saint stood on the street in a daze, half an hour, still no one moved, everyone's brains were spinning quickly, and they were almost following up with excitement, the wisp of divine consciousness just now was too powerful, Zeng Zhen actually had such an invincible great saint.
Yu Ba sat on the ground, his hands on the ground behind him, his body leaning back, his eyes wide open, but confused and hazy. Just now, a wisp of divine consciousness erupted too violently, and Yu Ba, who was sitting at the door, received his divine sense a little late, and was actually hit and flew out more than ten zhang away, and the big bell that was hit was moved.
Yu Ba's ass was cold for a while, and then he felt something under his buttocks. Yu Ba stared at him before he could react, and moved his ass intentionally or unintentionally. There was a long, muffled sound.
"Get out," an angry voice came from under Yu Ba's ass. Yu Ba was stunned for a moment, and didn't wait to lift his fat and big ass. I heard a loud noise on the buttocks, this time it wasn't a smack, boom, Yu Ba felt a bullish strength in his buttocks, and pushed it to the buttocks, Yu Ba consciously tightened his legs, clamped his buttocks, and was still a little too late. There was a heart-piercing pain in the middle of the buttocks. Yu Ba had an exclamation, saying that moving was not moving, and that flying was not flying. rolled in the air a few times, the side of his face hit the ground, two knees knelt on the ground, two kneeling on the ground with their buttocks covered, hissing and sliding out half a meter, wiping out a short blood stain.
A figure came out of the ground, covering his nose with one hand, and pointing at Yu Ba who was crawling on the ground with the other, soared into the air, opened his mouth, and if he wanted to scold, he stretched his neck and swallowed back. glanced at the dilapidated house as if he had seen a ghost, fled into the distance, and glared fiercely at Yu Ba's high ass before disappearing.
This figure is none other than Luo Fu, who was photographed by Mo Ye in the soil for more than ten days. The moment Luo Fu disappeared, Yu Ba felt that the pain on his face was greater than the pain on his buttocks. As soon as he turned around and fell to the ground, he raised his hand and tapped his face, and then tapped his buttocks, and the beads of sweat on his face flowed down. It turned out that there was no pain relief or muscle-building essence in the qi I inhaled. It's okay not to order, but it's even more painful to be hot.
Yu Ba cried and mourned, twisted his aching buttocks, crooked his mouth, and walked towards the broken house with his face up.
As soon as Yu Ba entered the house, a cold gaze with murderous intent scratched his face, Yu Ba's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground.
A voice with murderous intent commanded. "Go out and buy a piece of Blood Soul Crystal."
Yu Ba felt a tingling in his brain, his neck swished straight out of the cold wind, an irresistible force rose from his heart, his body trembled, forgot the pain, lowered his head and withdrew from the broken house.
Out of the house, Yu Ba trembled and raised his hands gently, covering his bloody and heart-wrenching face and walked out. Yu Ba didn't know why Lu Dao was like this, and the stupid patrol method in the house became indifferent, majestic, and ruthless after refining the white beads. In the past, the stupid patrol method was stupid and ruthless, but now it is cold and ruthless.
Yu Ba moved out of the hall with his life, and the irresistible voice in his heart was still echoing in his heart, locking his soul and having to complete his mission.
In the broken house, Mo Ye sat cross-legged coldly, patted the holy bag, and took out more than a dozen egg-sized purple crystals. Pick them up one by one, look at them carefully, and stop at a purple-black crystal bead at the end. His eyes emitted a colorful light, and he quickly grabbed the purple-black crystal bead in his hand, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face. The purple and black crystal beads in his hand kept spinning and turning in Mo Ye's cold gaze. The mysterious smile was mixed with many unexplained looks.
Mo Ye was fascinated by it, and the door of the broken house opened with a bang, "Lord ......." Yu Ba's foot and half of his bloody face were just exposed to the door. A palm shadow suddenly appeared on the opposite side, Yu Ba felt a tightness in his chest, his eyes were black and he didn't know anything, his body of more than 100 catties flew out like a leather bag that was beaten by a board, and the dead man generally sat on the street wall opposite the courtyard, and a large hole in the courtyard wall of Yu Ba's house appeared.
Mo Xie glanced at it coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a big hand flew out, and carried the fainted Yu Ba like a dead dog, and threw it back in the yard. Deducted a crystal from Yu Ba's hand and flew back into the broken house.
Dozens of saints on the street outside stared blankly at the image in front of them, squinted at the dilapidated house, and fled in a hurry. The place where the stupid patrol law lives, there is still a poor Yu Ba, who looks like he was beaten again, and today I have seen Yu Ba fly out for the second time, the first time it was okay, sober, and covered his ass in pain. This time is much more tragic than the last time, and I don't know whether I live or die. Some of the saints shook their heads, cleaned up their stalls and walked into the distance, this place is not very safe now, I don't know if I will fly around like Yu Ba that day.
Mo Xie deducted the Blood Soul Crystal from Yu Ba's hand, and was indifferent to Ba's life or death. Staring at this crystal expressionlessly, he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking, holding the purple crystal bead in his left hand and the blood soul crystal in his right hand, slowly facing each other, frowning.
In Mo Ye's consciousness, he only knew that the Dao had this kind of blood soul crystal that could absorb the soul, but he didn't know how to use the Dao. This is a memory that remains in the consciousness of the holy worm.
Whoosh, a big hand flew out of the broken house, grabbed Yu Ba in the yard, dragged the collar into the house, and dragged Yu Ba's broken combat boots, which had always been regarded as a treasure, on the door. (To be continued......)