Chapter 185: Killing People and Picking Up a Clams

Causing a grievance for no reason, Leng Xiao sighed secretly in his heart, immediately frowned, and went around the inaccessible place.

The surrounding trees are extremely high, not to mention a hundred feet, straight into the clouds.

The two shuttled through the forest, although this big man was higher in cultivation than him, but he didn't want to catch up with him for a while.

When chasing and killing, the cross-fleshed man roared angrily from time to time, as if he was extremely angry, and wanted to drink Leng Xiao's blood.

Leng Xiao couldn't help but say: "You and I have no grievances, why do you have to cause Xiao to die?"

When the big man heard this, he immediately sneered three times and said: "Monkey thief, don't pretend, since you have led a certain person here, what do you mean in your heart, I don't think you need to say more!"

was hit by the words of this big man, Leng Xiao couldn't help but feel a trace of shame on his face, and he did have the intention of killing this big man here in his heart, so this road is getting more and more deviant.

He also struggled in his heart, life was not easy to come by, how could he treat it as if it were a mustard? He said loudly: "If Your Excellency no longer pursues Xiao, this matter will be stopped, Xiao will not want to kill." ”

Who knew that his words caused a burst of laughter from the big man, and after the laughter, he didn't have to turn around to feel the burning gaze of the back of his heart like a soldering iron, only to hear the big man's urn voice and said angrily: "The monkey thief is arrogant, so with your three-legged cat kung fu, you also want to kill Yu?

In other words, this big man seemed to have been insulted to his dignity, regardless of the distance between the two of them, he immediately waved his * and set off a knife aura!

Don't say it, it's the sharp knife qi, just this light fluttering out is the knife wind, which is to tear the branches and leaves of the surrounding dwarf trees into pieces.

Leng Xiao's long sword turned, and the small gap on the blade flowed out mottled colors under the faintly shrouded sunlight, and suddenly intertwined with those few sword qi.

At the moment when the two staggered, the aura was crazy and restless, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust, mixed with loess and green leaves and gravel, covering the vision.

Seeing this, Leng Xiao's eyes froze, not only did he not have any intention of escaping, but he took advantage of this smoke and dust to deceive himself in an instant!

The big man only said that Leng Xiao confused people's sights and wanted to run away, how could he make Leng Xiao escape?

Leng Xiao could never have acted with a piece of iron on his back, and he must have bought something of great value in the grocery store. A thought flashed through his mind, there were only two possibilities to make this big burden gone.

One of them is that Leng Xiao bought a small object with all his money and put it close to him. The second is that Leng Xiao purchased a space spirit treasure and put the remaining money into it.

It doesn't matter which possibility it is, Leng Xiao is a piece of fat in his eyes, not to mention, this piece of fat meat also made him lose face in front of everyone, how can he not swallow this breath, otherwise, how can he gain a foothold in this first domain?

But when he rampage into a cloud of smoke and dust, he suddenly felt a black shadow flash in the haze in front of him, and his face couldn't help but change, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

He came back to his senses in an instant, Leng Xiao didn't flee, and dared to take the initiative to catch up?

"Since the monkey thief is so anxious to die, so-and-so has fulfilled your wish!"

The big man laughed fiercely, his wrist suddenly lowered, * swept diagonally, and a trace of fire burst out above the blade, and when it fell in front of Leng Xiao, it was already burning with a raging fire!

This fire was condensed by the aura, and in an instant, Leng Xiao's forehead was dripping with sweat. But seeing that Leng Xiao's face was calm and abnormal, he didn't raise his long sword, but just pointed forward suddenly!

The blade landed on Leng Xiao's fingers, pressing the flesh down into a shallow depression, but it didn't hurt Leng Xiao in the slightest.

On the contrary, a wave of aura suddenly emanated from his fingers, extinguishing the fire in an instant.

The cross-fleshed man's face immediately changed, and he felt that his fingers were numb, as if a force was transmitted into his body along the blade.

As a swordsman, how can you give up the sword!

He roared, and regardless of the power, his arms suddenly strained, and the sparkle erupted from top of him* again.

Leng Xiao's expression was sharp, his fingers suddenly became illusory, and he pointed out forward again and again, and the big man waved his knife again and again, setting off a storm with the knife in his hand.

He let out a loud roar, and finally threw Leng Xiao out of the way, landing heavily on the trunk of a tree. But there was no joy on his face, but some anger.

The big man stopped the offensive and looked at his hands, but saw that the originally fat and thick hands had become extremely old at this moment, as if a few bones were wrapped in a layer of wrinkled dry skin.

"You monkey thief, what kind of demon are you!"

He was astonished, and before he knew it, his hands were already dry, and before he could stop it, there was still a mysterious force climbing and pouring in from his wrists, and wherever he passed, the black hair was instantly withered and fell off.

Leng Xiao's body moved, and the big man hurriedly became vigilant, he had never seen such a strange move, and he already had a retreat in his heart.

At this moment, he saw a thick blood overflowing from the corner of Leng Xiao's mouth, as if he wanted to stand up but couldn't support his body.

Dahan was suddenly aroused to be ferocious, roared at Leng Xiao, and rushed up with * again.

Just when he was close to Leng Xiao, Leng Xiao suddenly changed his depressed posture, and his expression became fierce.

Seeing this, the big man was not shocked or angry, but smiled hatefully: "I know that you, a monkey thief, are still going to play tricks and take your life!"

"Cloud Split!"

With the loud shout of the big man, there seemed to be a black-brown light flowing like thunder on the blade, as if it was about to go straight to the sky, cutting all the clouds and mist into nothingness.

Leng Xiao immediately placed the long sword horizontally, and Dahan's knife happened to be stuck in the gap of his long sword, almost cutting off the long sword directly.

As soon as the two came into contact, Leng Xiao quickly unloaded his strength, and fell the long sword down, and * followed it.

Dahan accepted the move in an instant, and changed his move to cut off Leng Xiao's arm.

He slashed out into the thunder, and the blade sank into the flesh of Leng Xiao's arm in just one breath. Leng Xiao only snorted, and clamped the * under his armpit, as if he really ignored his left arm.

But before the meat man was a little happy, he immediately looked stunned and slowly lowered his head.

But seeing that the long sword in Leng Xiao's hand fell by inertia, Leng Xiao's finger was already pointed at the heart of the big man!

He pointed out quickly, turning into an afterimage, and when the big man reacted, he was already pierced by Leng Xiao A trace of flesh and blood.

A slight tingling sensation spread throughout his body, as if he had been bitten by an insect ant, and the stinging pain was like a pinprick.

Leng Xiao's fingers had just pierced a layer of Dahan's skin, and if he took another breath, he would definitely be able to directly penetrate Dahan's heart, but he didn't hesitate to retreat.

With his life in check, Dahan also subconsciously retreated, but he still vigorously pushed up in his hand, wanting to cut off Leng Xiao's left arm, but in the end, he only drew a deep and revealing blood wound on Leng Xiao's arm.

Leng Xiao's left arm was flesh and blood, and the blood flowed down his arm at once, and he casually sealed the wound with aura, stopped the bleeding, and raised his eyes to look at the big man.

In the eyes of the big man looking at Leng Xiao, there was no longer the determination and contempt before, but gradually climbed up a trace of fear, and he concluded in his heart that Leng Xiao's body must be some kind of special spirit beast in order to master such power.

He hurriedly spat out a word: "The power of time, what kind of clan are you!"

"Xiao doesn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, but there are some things that have to be done, and Your Excellency just sent them to the door, no wonder Xiao. ”

Leng Xiao answered the question, and the big man was even more suspicious in his heart, thinking of Leng Xiao's various terrible origins, with such means, how could he be a general?

The demon clan pays attention to innate power, such as some demon cultivators are born with divine power, and some demon cultivators are good at using poison, but he didn't think much about what spirit tricks Leng Xiao practiced, just because there were very few spirit tricks in the demon domain, and they were all some unpopular spirit tricks.

Just as the two were talking, the horizontal meat on the big man's face had quickly dried up, and the fat seemed to have been drained raw.

Especially in his heart, the folds of his skin were even more wrinkled than the bark of the trees around him, and at first glance it looked weak, as if he could tear off the whole rough skin with a single pull.

Rao has fallen to this, and he has not left his hands*. * The blade is not long, it is like a chai knife, and compared with his thin appearance at the moment, it looks a little natural.

He immediately abandoned Leng Xiao and ran away in turn, and the person who pursued and killed him became Leng Xiao.

As soon as Leng Xiao's footsteps moved, his body stumbled, and he almost fell, he coughed violently a few times, but at the same time he stabilized his breath and chased towards the big man.

There was a hint of night-like silence and calm in his heart, and if it weren't for his surprise victory, he was definitely not the opponent of this big man.

At this moment, it was his turn to keep swinging his sword qi and reluctantly falling towards the heart of the big man.

Whether it was to keep a secret or to absorb demonic energy, he had to spare the life of this great man.

If the power of this Spring and Autumn Finger really falls into the eyes of someone with a heart, it will pose a threat to him, and besides, in a few days, the demonic energy in his body will dissipate, and at that time, it will be difficult to move an inch.

The aura in the Great Han's body was constantly consumed by the cold, and he was unable to cope with the corrosion of the power of time, as if he had gone through a hundred years in less than half an hour, and he had grown old and stiff.

After all, his gaze became cloudy and dark, and he was shattered by Leng Xiao's sword qi, which sank straight into the back of his heart, killing him with one blow.

Seeing that the thin man fell to the ground with a "poof" at this moment, there was no movement, Leng Xiao's breathing was slightly looser, if it weren't for the spiritual jade in his hand, the aura in his body would have been exhausted, and at this moment, there was not much aura left in his body.

He walked to the side of the big man in a few steps, and as soon as the aura moved, he absorbed all the demonic energy on the big man's body into his body.

With the loss of demonic energy, Dahan can no longer maintain his human body, and has become a spirit beast that looks like a pig and not a pig, like a bear and not a bear, even if it has been emaciated, his body is still as big as two Leng Xiao.

If a demon cultivator transforms his own fur into clothes, his clothes will degenerate into fur after death. And the clothes of this big man were directly shattered, obviously just ordinary fabrics.

After the clothes were shattered, some scattered things were left from them, and there were thousands of spirit stones and spirit crystals, but Leng Xiao was reluctant to take anything.

It was not his intention to take people's lives and money, and if he really did this thing of killing people and overselling goods, it would be against his original intention.

He only turned his gaze to a transmission note, only to see that the transmission note happened to be flickering, and it was obvious that someone was sending a message.

He immediately picked up the transmission note, probed a trace of aura, and a trace of sound rumbled in his ears.

"Big brother, what's wrong with it? The old blacksmith is quite refreshing, and we can still get five spirit stones each!"

Leng Xiao didn't respond, and once he did, the other party would immediately notice something different in his breath.

He couldn't help but laugh in his heart, the other party actually went to sell this iron lump. Speaking of which, when he started from the grocery store, he only spent dozens of spirit stones, which was not painful in terms of his current financial resources.

Just as he was about to discard this transmission note, a voice suddenly came from the transmission note: "Big brother is quick to decide, don't let that guy delay the big thing, it is said that the Pavilion Master of Tantu Pavilion only accepts one person every day, and no one has entered today, this matter should not be delayed!"

"Tan Tu Pavilion?"

Leng Xiao casually discarded the transmission note, and suddenly rummaged through the broken clothes for a while, and turned out a white clams.

This clams are simple and unpretentious in appearance, but they give people a sense of peace and security for no reason.

If it is said that the clams are produced by a kind of shell creatures born in the ocean, it is said that there is an ocean in the east of the demon domain, I don't know whether it is true or not, this clams, maybe it came from there.

If it is just a clam, there is not much strangeness, but on this clam, there is a Sanskrit inscription!

In the dwelling place, Leng Xiao learned a Sanskrit scripture, and although he didn't know how to read it, he knew the meaning of its translation. And the Sanskrit words on this clams, he can also roughly recognize the whole thing, vaguely understand its meaning, as if marking a place.

He thought that the big man and his group of seven or eight people might have come for this clams, but they had to make branches, and they ended up in Leng Xiao's hands.

It was no bigger than a thumb and had a hole in the middle, which was supposed to have been a bracelet or something like an ornament. There are hundreds of words on it, each of which is like a fine dust, but it is extremely regular.

His eyes flashed, he hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly smiled, if he took this clams at this moment, wouldn't it be a joke to not take the money?

"Could it be that Leng Mou's so-called not taking money, just dislike the small profits?"

"At this moment, there is a greater benefit, is it tempting? ”

He asked himself, and the long sword slashed out several swords one after another on the ground, digging a deep pit, and burying the big man in it, including the big man's broken clothes, spirit stones, and the clams.

Leng Xiao's aura rolled up, and the big pit was filled, and the grass and rubble covered it, and there was no sign that a corpse was buried below.

"This clams, Leng doesn't take it. ”

Just as he was leaving, he suddenly felt a transmission note in his hand, which was used by him and Jiao Fei to transmit messages.

But it was Jiao Fei who was asking him if he could meet after shopping.

Leng Xiao's eyes flashed, and the aura in his hand stirred, and the transmission note was twisted into pieces.

His fingertips swiped lightly on his face, and his face became older and older, and his previous appearance of a young man had become a twilight old man.