Chapter 295: Killing a fellow Yuanying Divine Mind
Chapter 295: Killing a fellow Yuanying Divine Mind (Additional updates!)
He answered stumblingly.
“No, I didn’t. When I bought the Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng, I concealed my voice.”
"But you've bid before, and the box's location won't change. You even showed up in front of the auction house that day. You can't take this risk."
"Ok."
Wen Hua did not argue any further, as he knew the situation was critical and they could not waste any more time. After identifying the direction, the three of them headed eastward.
He actually feels a little regretful now.
But the Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng was something he must get. He had started collecting the materials for the Ningying Pill a long time ago, and his father also helped him. After piecing together everything, the only main ingredient was this one.
and.
He knew his father’s good friend——[Xuedanzi]!
This Nascent Soul senior who specialized in the cultivation of the Human Pill was a high-ranking member of the Liantian Demon Sect. He owed his father a favor in the past, so he entrusted his father with his help, and he would definitely be able to refine the Condensing Infant Pill.
He only needs this one plant to have a chance to reach the Nascent Soul realm. How can he resist raising the price? Therefore, he has to buy it even if he loses money!
The Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng is useless to others and is lacking in substance.
For him, it was the last piece of the puzzle that he had worked so hard to put together over the years, and he really couldn't give it up.
Hence, the current situation has come about.
"This kind of opportunity should not be given up easily, even if it means taking risks."
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To the east, Golden Sword City.
The city lord here is the elder of Hanxue Peak of the Holy Sect. After receiving the message from Wang Yu, the candidate elder, he agreed after a little consideration.
Firstly, 300,000 spirit stones are not a small amount, and secondly, he intends to show goodwill to the candidate elder. After all, most of the city lords of the Holy Sect only have management rights for a hundred years.
After the hundred years have passed.
Either he would be transferred to another city, or he would return to the gate of the Nilingxue Sect. For a cultivator like him who had no special skills (ability to make money), this would be tantamount to cutting off his path of cultivation.
Relying on his background, he had already done his best to obtain the jurisdiction of Jinjian City for a hundred years. It was impossible for the Qiao family to spend resources on him alone.
Therefore, he agreed to Wang Yu's message quite happily.
After receiving the message, he put down what he was doing and flew away on an ice sword. The martial arts he practiced was called "Glacier Sword Canon".
The name of my life magic weapon is [Cold Blood Sword]!
It is a relatively popular inheritance among the four families of Xue, Chu, Qiao, and Ji on Hanxue Peak, because the Demon Lord Tianshuang used this skill to condense his infant and once displayed great power.
It is the envy and longing of the younger generations of the four families!
"The young man is in the early to middle stage of the Jindan period, and the two elders are in the late Jindan period. This candidate for elder really knows how to choose his prey..."
He muttered a few words in his heart and his figure quickly crossed the sky.
The information Wang Yu provided was very simple, but it was enough for the swordsman named Qiao to make an accurate judgment. Moreover, his mission was not to intercept but to track.
If they find the person, they will pass the message on and wait for everyone to gather before attacking him. Things to conceal their identity will certainly be prepared.
Although it is a bit like covering one's ears and stealing the bell.
But...it doesn't matter. Just keep the people on this land. Who knows if they did it?
In the past, Wang Yu felt that it was inappropriate to take the initiative to snatch people.
Now the actions are extremely decisive. People will change. In this land, if you don't rob others, others will rob you.
It is impossible for everyone to be happy and ascend together to enjoy immortality. This road is extremely cruel whether in Taihu Lake or Chiyuan.
If you lose, you will die and your clan will be destroyed, with no hope of reincarnation.
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Two hours later.
"Who?"
Wen Hua and his team of three were fleeing at top speed, but they suddenly stopped, and a black and white eye suddenly opened from the headband tied between his eyebrows.
This is not a magical secret technique, but a special eye-type magic weapon.
"Master, what's wrong?"
"But is there anyone?"
The two old men guarded him on both sides, looking around warily. Wen Hua frowned and looked at a thick cloud farther behind him, and spoke quickly.
"Two elders, use a large-scale spell at that location."
"it is good."
The two of them looked at each other and took a deep breath at the same time.
woohoo-
A gust of black wind suddenly blew up between heaven and earth, and every wisp carried yin magical power, which seemed to be able to split rocks and penetrate clouds, sweeping away everything that was covering it.
At that time, the sound of swords rang out again.
A series of cold sword energy suddenly burst out, blocking all the cold wind in a small area. The sword cultivator named Qiao had a grim look on his face, he really didn't expect to be discovered not long after he started tracking.
If he were the only one fighting against three Jindan masters.
Among them there are two in the late stage, which is not a good situation at all and they are bound to be defeated.
"Who are you?"
Wen Hua asked for a moment, then said, "Forget it. We should not waste time at this moment. The two elders should use all their strength to kill this beast."
"Yes!"
"Leave it to us."
The attack just now was just a test, they had not yet used all their strength. Knowing the priorities, they had already used all their strength when they attacked again!
The magical weapons that were sacrificed together were actually two pitch-black earthenware jars, which seemed to store endless black water. As the magic power was activated, they were thrown into the air together.
The two top-grade magic weapons transformed into huge black earthenware jars hundreds of meters in size. The surging black water, carrying a cold and chilly aura that could corrode everything, rushed towards the swordsman named Qiao.
He couldn't just sit there and wait to die, so he shouted loudly.
The Cold Blood Sword, his life-saving magic weapon, was blessed with magical power and immediately emitted an even colder chill. As its size rapidly grew, the spreading black water began to freeze.
But the stalemate only lasted for a moment, and then the ice was broken.
The swordsman named Qiao tried his best, but was unable to stop the black water from gushing out of the earthen jars and drowning him.
"Om-"
Just as the battle was about to end quickly, suddenly a phantom of a glacier appeared in the sky. It was the innate magical power of the swordsman named Qiao.
【Glacier Undercurrent Sword】!
The Glacier Sword Canon comes with a set of fighting sword techniques that can be used at close range or at a distance, and has the magic of the flow of a glacier. It looks like the glacier is formed by solid ice, as still as a mountain, and it is almost impossible to see that it is moving.
In fact, there is an undercurrent surging underneath, and extreme movement is contained in the extreme stillness. This is the mystery of this technique. This innate magical power contains the core mystery of the Glacier Sword Canon.
Once this technique was performed, all the black water released from the two earthen jars was frozen.
There was a crisp rumbling sound.
The long river of black ice shattered and turned into a long river of ice flakes. The swordsman named Qiao, whose body was covered in blood, roared and waved the sword in his hand, then spun around and jumped to chop.
Then Black Ice River turned the muzzle of the gun and rushed towards the two old men. The two men were also shocked by the strength of the sword cultivator named Qiao. After all, there were few cultivators with such ability in the Yin Yang Sect.
Immediately, one person manipulated the earthenware jar and swallowed up the entire river of ice with its mouth, while another person rushed forward using the escape technique, and was suddenly covered by the second black earthenware jar.
The roaring sound of the water inside can be heard even from thousands of meters away.
The sword cultivator named Qiao is in a bad situation.
Although he could fight back, it was ultimately difficult for him to cross the chasm between the realms. He could try to hold back one person, but fighting two at the same time would be really difficult for him.
The battle is about to end.
Wen Hua at the back frowned even deeper.
"A Jindan cultivator from the Cold Blood Peak of the Nilingxue Sect? Why is he following me... Could it be because of the Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng I got at the auction?"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. His reaction was too quick, unless the other party had also used a small teleportation array and the teleportation location was near them.
This is the only way to catch up so quickly, but the possibility is too low.
“No…that’s not right.
"Rather than believing in the coincidence brought about by the small teleportation array, it is more likely that someone nearby... is the Lord of the Holy Sect!"
Although Wen Hua is arrogant and domineering, he is not a complete idiot. Without having to fight, he naturally has time to think about the problems he encounters along the way.
After thinking about it, this is the only possibility. Someone ordered the Lord of Shengzong City to capture him!
This battle has already wasted a lot of time. If the other party had sent out a message earlier...
Thinking of this, Wen Hua felt a chill in his heart.
He said in horror: "Two elders, something is wrong. I will go first. Once you have dealt with this person, quickly follow me. We will meet up at Yin Yang Sect."
"You're not completely stupid."
Wen Hua had just turned around and fled, and had not yet escaped two miles when he heard Wang Yu's voice suddenly in his ears, and at the same time a pair of eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent looked over at him.
His body stiffened, and he was crying, snotting, and drooling.
It's like a flood bursting out of a reservoir, a torrent dropping three thousand feet straight down!
The huge bloody half-body shadow of Shura pulled his arm back.
Boom! It was a punch!
After possessing magic power, this great magical power has been transformed. He had tested its power before with Luo Chen. At this time, Wang Yu's cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of Jindan.
The power has increased significantly compared to that day.
The killing fist formed by materialized murderous intent and magic power hit Wen Hua hard, which made his consciousness completely occupied by the spiritual scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
There is no time to take care of physical protection.
Just at this moment, a circular shield of black and white covered him, blocking the killing fist from destroying his body.
A certain will awakened from the shattered guardian spirit, and a pair of strange eyes, one black and one white, stared at Wang Yu.
"Young man, this is my son. Spare his life. All the spiritual objects on his body will be yours. I will not pursue any grudges between us."
Wang Yu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.
He would be a fool to believe him. Wen Hua's father is obviously the leader of Yin Yang Sect, an early Nascent Soul cultivator. Anyone who can cultivate to this level must be a winner in life who will take revenge for any slight.
How could he possibly endure such humiliation? Moreover, Wen Hua had the Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng on him, which was a chance for the Nascent Soul stage. Who wouldn't want to snatch it back? ! !
At the moment, it is just the imprint of spiritual consciousness stored in the jade beads, not the arrival of the original consciousness of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. After killing him, the original body of the monster may not know what he looks like.
Touched the face of the Diluo ghost mask.
Wang Yu said in a low voice: "You are fooling around!"
The two fists touched each other and the little Shura's killing fist blasted out again. The spiritual imprint of this Nascent Soul cultivator was also extremely angry and suddenly shot out a beam of yin and yang light.
Wang Yu seemed to have transformed into the aurora, and quickly avoided the beam of light. A divine light also shot out from between his eyebrows, but it was extremely dark and filled with murderous malice, and he rushed forward fiercely.
This is the death light that destroys the soul and exterminates the spirit!
He has the most lethal trump card in the field of spiritual consciousness. After leaving the Heavenly Demon Bone Forest that year, he learned it during the six years of seclusion. He is an expert in dealing with the imprint of Nascent Soul spiritual consciousness!
"Chila~~"
(End of this chapter)