Killing God

Outside the grey lizard forest, at the entrance of the unknown village.

Xuanjianmen Geng Cheng, Fu Jun, Ding and the three disciples stood here. Although the weather was high and fresh on this day, the expressions of the three of them were very irritable, with a little anxiety mixed in between them. , Especially Geng Cheng, from time to time he looked up to the distance, as if waiting for something, and the direction he was looking at was the Broken Moon City.

Seeing the sun gradually rising and time passed, Ding He next to him seemed a little unbearable. He first took a step and said: "Brother, why hasn't she come over yet?"

Geng Cheng waved his hand impatiently and said, "We only sent the letter back this morning. Even if Junior Sister Nangong rushes to me immediately after receiving it, it will take a while, just wait for it with peace of mind."

Ding He curled his lips, with an impatient look on his face, and murmured twice in his mouth. He didn't know if he was complaining about the arrogance of the heavenly arrogant girl in the Heavenly Sword Palace. Standing next to him, Fu Jun had a calmer temper than him, and said in a low voice, "Well, Senior Brother Geng is also very upset, don't mess with him. Besides, you can't see it a few days ago. The lady is right. Qian Yiben is not so pleasing to the eye, and now you suddenly ask her to rush here to find someone from a long distance, of course Nangong Junior Sister is not happy."

Ding He said in an unpleasant manner: "But after all, aren't we all in the same class, but it's just a matter of effort, how can there be so much squeamishness?"

Geng Cheng turned his head and stared, with a bit of anger, and said: "Nonsense, what's not squeamish, shut your mouth tightly."

Ding He rolled his eyes. Although he shut his mouth, he still seemed to be very unconvinced. Geng Cheng had always had a good relationship with these two juniors. At this moment, he gave Ding He a glance, and finally sighed and said, "We Xuanjianmen. Although it is in the same line with the Heavenly Sword Palace, after all, there is still a difference between the door and the door. I don’t say you know how big the difference is, so there are some things, so don’t think about it."

Ding He and Fu Jun were both silent. After a while, Fu Jun suddenly became a little angry, and said angrily: "After all, it's Qian Yi who is doing things all day long. Even if we drag us down, we just stay in this barren mountain. It took so many days for the Ling place."

Geng Cheng sighed again and rubbed his eyebrows. He only felt that he was sighing more and more these days. After a while, he reluctantly smiled and said, "We have been looking for him for so long. Just find the weird ones in the forest...Anyway, when we return to the teacher's door, we must always give the master an explanation. Can't a big living person just say that and it will be gone?"

Before he finished his words, Ding He, who was beside him, suddenly raised his head, looked at the distant sky, and said: "Here."

Both Geng Cheng and Fu Jun were shocked. Turning to look around, they saw a bright sword light across the blue sky, like a white rainbow, beautiful like a dragon, galloping all the way, until they slowly slowed down in the sky and fell. Down, a figure appeared, it was the young and beautiful Nangong Ying.

Although Ding He and Fu Jun both had complaints in front of him, Nangong Ying was here seriously, but neither of them showed the slightest strange expression. They followed Geng Cheng and hurriedly walked over, seeing only Geng Cheng and Geng Cheng from a distance. Nangongying talked a few words, Nangongying seemed to be a little surprised, and then asked a few more words, Geng Cheng turned around and pointed to the forest, as if explaining something to Nangongying, after a while, Only the three disciples of the Xuanjian Sect were surrounded by Nangong Ying, walking into this vast forest of gray lizards.

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At the same time, outside of Yinyue Lake, deep in the wilderness.

The little black pig rolled around on the grass and sat up lazily. Then, as if feeling a little itchy on his forehead, he stretched out a little pig's hoof and rubbed it on the pig's head a few times, and yawned.

But not far from him, the atmosphere of two faintly confronting figures was completely different. They looked very solemn and cold. The monk with a yellow face and murderous face looked at Shen Shi as if looking at a fat sheep. , Sneered and sneered:

"What if I want to kill you? If I meet your grandfather, I will count you out of luck."

Looking at his appearance, it should not be the first time that he did the murder and looting in the wilderness outside the city, and even his words were taken for granted. I really don't know how many casual cultivators died in his hands in the past.

Shen Shi didn't say anything more, but looked at him coldly, his hands hung on his side naturally, but his right foot slowly stepped back, intentionally or unintentionally, pulling away from the monk.

This yellow-faced monk could see at a glance that the young boy was stubborn, no, he was ready to escape before he started fighting, so he saw a lot of young rookies who just debuted, no matter how talented you are, you really have to face it. Really knives and guns fight life and death with bald heads, aren't they all the soft guys crying father and mother, can only be slaughtered?

On the road of cultivation, everyone thinks that the prospects are infinite and that their future has infinite possibilities. But in the end, is there one person who can truly become an immortal and become a Buddha?

With a grinning laugh, the monk brandished a **** blade, rubbed his body, and saw in his eyes that he was searching for property on the young man’s corpse again soon. The road to self-cultivation was a bumpy one, and it was extremely difficult to practice casual cultivation. , Without such foreign wealth, how can one cultivate all the way to the current high-level Qi Refining Realm, only one step away from the legendary Ning Yuan Realm? I'm afraid that every day just wanting to earn the most basic spiritual crystals will have to worry about brains and not get it.

As long as you go one step further, grab some resources and spirit materials, as long as you rush one last time and step into the Ning Yuan realm, the world at that time must be completely different from now.

At the moment that the withered monk rushed past, what passed in his mind was the yearning and expectation for the good days in the future. For that expectation and the powerful power that is about to be obtained, now killing a few of these loose repairs and looting some things, it's worth it. what?

The blood on the blade was blown away by the strong wind, revealing the sharp blade again, and slashed towards Shen Shi. Because of the limitation of realm and spiritual power, the monks in the refining realm did not open up the dantian of Jade Mansion. It is impossible to practice any magical powers of Taoism. Except for occasionally practicing one or two low-level five-element spells for self-defense, most monks in this lowest level realm, if they fight and fight, they still rely on spiritual power. Body.

The stronger the physical body and the richer the fighting experience, the greater the chance of winning. In a sense, this is not much different from ordinary mortals. The difference may be that the monks in the Qi Refining Realm have practiced after all. The physical strength is much stronger than that of mortals.

The blade did not arrive but the blade wind came first, a strand of hair even wafted slightly, but Shen Shi's face did not show the panic and fear that the withered monk had expected. His expression was still calm and silent, for some reason. , The monk with a pale face felt uncomfortable when he saw Shen Shi's appearance.

It's just that the blade is so fast that once it is swiped, it is impossible to rush it back. What's more, maybe this young rookie was just frightened?

But at this moment, the corner of the withered monk's eyes seemed to see Shen Shi's right hand suddenly moved.

Nothing seems to happen? At that moment of lightning flint?

Shen Shi drew back, swift and skilled, and let go of the knife cut by the withered monk, which caused the monk's pupils to shrink slightly, and a bad feeling rushed in his heart. This young man did not seem to look at it. Too much like a chick who just made his debut, but at this moment of life and death there is no panic at all?

This knife didn't seem to hurt Shen Shi, nor did it narrow the distance between himself and Shen Shi. Although Brother Withered Huang was wary just now, he was not timid because of it. When he was thinking about chasing and killing him again, suddenly I saw a glimmer of light flashing in front of him, and a stream of water suddenly appeared in the air.

"Water Archery!"

The withered cultivator yelled abruptly, and immediately withdrew, with a panic and even a hint of panic. In fact, although the first-order five-element spells pose a certain threat of harm to the cultivators in the refining state, just pay attention to resist it and stay alone. A spell is still not terrible.

It’s just that the water archery cast was too insidious. It was far beyond the expectations of the withered monk. Except for the right hand maneuver, the withered monk didn’t even see any other casting actions in Shenshi. Unexpectedly, such a magic technique would suddenly appear, not to mention, how could a monk in the refining realm cast the five-element magic technique so fast? Simply unheard of!

However, the facts in front of him cannot be changed. The withered monk was caught off guard and was forced to retreat by this water archery technique. Although he tried his best to avoid it, the transparent water archery technique was already very close when he discovered it after evading his initial defense. In the end he still couldn't avoid it completely, but fortunately, he still had a blade in his hand.

At the critical juncture, the withered monk's experience of killing people and surpassing goods over the years seemed to have saved his life. Before he could not let go, he lay the blade in front of him, dangerously and dangerously blocking this insidious and almost invisible water archery technique.

With a crisp sound, the stream of water hit the blade.

The withered monk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked forward viciously, thinking that he would cut this vicious stinky boy a few more times before killing him. However, when this thought just emerged, Suddenly he only felt a sudden tremor in his hands. An astonishing and powerful force surged from the blade instantly, from fingers to wrists, from wrists to arms, like a raging tide.

"Hey", the crisp sound rang again, and then the withered monk only felt that his hand suddenly lightened. After a while, under his stunned but unbelievable gaze, the hard knife appeared silky The silk fissures then broke off and fell to the ground.

"Papa Papa", strange but with a somewhat thrilling voice, came from his right arm holding the knife one after another. For a moment, he seemed to feel that the whole right hand was unconscious, I wonder if it was caused by that powerful force. Shocked the meridians.

At this moment, the withered cultivator still didn't understand, he had hit the iron plate, and the young man in front of him was an inexperienced rookie, he was clearly a hidden evil star. And almost at this moment, from the corner of his eye, he was shocked to see another blazing flame in the palm of the sinking stone in front of him.

The withered monk with rich experience in killing people and knowledge of fireball, recognized this five-element spell at first sight. After yelling, he dropped his hand and interrupted the knife, ran back in horror, while thinking about Amidst the horror, he was also extremely surprised: When will the Qi Refining Realm cultivator's casting speed be so fast, is this impossible? Could it be that talisman was used, but in the consensus of the world of cultivation, even if you use talisman, wouldn't it take at least three or four breaths?

And what is going on with the power that is far superior to ordinary first-order five-element spells?

Why is there such an incredible thing about this young man?

These panicked thoughts all flashed through his mind in an instant, but the most important thing he still did not forget was to run for his life. A water archery technique was so powerful, if the fireball technique was hit again, I'm afraid I really will die here.

The withered monk rushed forward desperately, vaguely feeling that there seemed to be a scorching air sweeping behind him, and there seemed to be a roaring and burning sound in the midair, that felt as if it was not an ordinary first-order five-element spell at all, this power , This momentum is already close to the second-order fire system spell-"flame art" he had seen cast by an expert monk in the Ning Yuan realm on a chance occasion long ago.

Is this person really in the Refining Qi Realm? Couldn't it be a fake from the Ning Yuan Realm cultivator...

There was a trace of despair in the withered monk's heart, but out of instinct he still ran desperately, because his right arm was injured and unconscious, so he looked a little staggered when he was running, and when the trace of scorching heat quickly approached, he was terrified. He called, and when he was trying to rush to the side to avoid, suddenly the side of his foot hurt, as if he had been hit by something, and he suddenly fell backward.

In a panic, he lowered his head and glanced, and only vaguely saw a small black pig with a black and shiny whole body appearing on his side for some time, and hitting him with an astonishing force, directly slamming him forward. When I went back, I felt like I had hit an extremely hard rock flying in front of me.

What kind of pig is this, it's so hard that it's outrageous...

"boom!"

With an explosion, the burning fireball directly hit the withered yellow monk's body. Accompanied by that desperate scream, the murderous monk not long ago was completely knocked into the air by the fireball. In the blazing flames in front of him, his mind The last thought passing by, seemed to roar in disbelief and unwillingness:

How could I die? Why would I die here? Ning Yuan realm and Ning Yuan realm are only one step away!

These decades of cultivation, why, why did it become empty all at once...

The sky was high and wide, white clouds passed by, and the world was silent. It was the last scene he had seen before his death, beautiful and peaceful but indifferent, as if the world on earth had never been changed in the slightest.

Then he died, cherishing the dream of abruptly stopping at one step, he died silently in the depths of this wilderness, just like those casual cultivators who also died under his hands in the past.

Shen Shi walked over slowly, gave the monk a blank expression, and then set his eyes on the little black pig next to him, and saw the little black pig groaning at him twice, as if he was right about the one just now. Ji's sneak attack helped his master very proud, and then lowered his head and approached the dead yellow monk's body. He snorted twice and quickly found the spiritual grass that caused the dispute, bit it in his mouth, and ran back. At Shen Shi's feet, he started chewing triumphantly.

Shen Shi looked at the little pig silently, and after a while, he squatted down and touched the little black pig’s head, feeling the impact of the cultivator’s entire body that was so powerful that he flew back. The fur on the head of the little black pig is undamaged. Could this be a certain talent of the "stone skin pig" in its bloodline...

Shen Shi stared at the little black pig for a while, then shook his head and said:

"You pig, why are you so insidious?"