Chapter 107: Lei Yunzi
Shen Chong was affected by the killing spirit on the battlefield. His eyes were blood red. He only thought of a killing word. As soon as he moved, he wanted to rush to the battlefield, but there was a trace of clarity in his heart. He resisted the footsteps to stop. In the battle between heaven and man, he still moved forward little by little.
Pup!
A clear light exploded in front of him, and the illusion in front of him disappeared in an instant. Only then did Shen Chong find that he had stood at the entrance of the black hole and was not sucked in under the mana package.
Zhuge Qingyun stood in front of Shen Chong and shouted, "Stay careful. There are many strange places in this Haishen cemetery. Don't get stuck in it."
"Yes, elder." Shen Chong suddenly realized that he was in a cold sweat and his vest was soaked. The breath in this black hole can actually confuse people's hearts and make people unconsciously fall into the ancient killing battlefield.
Zhuge Qingyun pulled Shen Chong back, retreated dozens of feet, and stood on the sea: "Your cultivation is too low, but your determination is not bad. Without a strong will and cultivation, you can't resist the killing spirit inside at all. Sooner or later, you will be demonized and swallowed."
Shen Chong lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, Zhuge Qingyun seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly said, "Although this sea god cemetery is a fierce place, it also has a great opportunity. A hundred years ago, I took advantage of the opportunity I got here to step into the realm of the divine soul. At this moment, since I have chased the enemy so far, I have to go in and have a look. Is your cultivation? Enough, don't go in. Go back to Jin'ao Island to meet Wu Jiang and others.
Zhuge Qingyun didn't wait for Shen Chong to reply, and the light was restrained, and it had already sunk.
When Shen Chong looked at the black hole again, a little blue light had disappeared.
The breath of ancient killing in the black hole did not diminish, but Shen Chongshou was no longer afraid, but he didn't know how deep the black hole was and what was in it. Shen Chong naturally did not dare to follow.
It's not easy to stay for a long time, otherwise I don't know what will happen. Shen Chong's clothes vibrate and get up and have flown away from this Neppoon cemetery.
Zhuge Qingyun took him thousands of miles away. I'm afraid it will take a few days to fly back at the speed of Shen Chong. I'm afraid I can't catch up with the magic weapon on Jin'ao Island. Anyway, he only travels, but he doesn't care too much about it, but Shen Chong still escapes with all his strength. In the depths of the sea, there are often monsters, among which There are also many monsters in the soul realm, and they dare not be careless at all. Fortunately, there are many vitality stones on their bodies, and they can replenish their true qi at any time.
After a day and a night, sporadic islands can be seen on the sea, which have entered the offshore sea. From time to time, there are scattered bodies wearing magic clothes and flying through the light. Some just look at Shen Chong, and more ignore them. It seems that although the sea monks are rich, there are few human exchanges, and they are more guarded.
In continuous long-term flight, even if there is a vitality stone to supplement the true qi, the physical consumption is large, and the spirit seems to be a little tired.
A few miles ahead, there is a small island. The island is full of mountains and rocks. There are no trees, and there is less aura. It looks dead. Presumably, there is no scattered monastery on the island for many years.
Shen Chong drove his Qingyuan shirt and flew to the island, trying to replenish some strength and take a break.
But as soon as I flew close to the island, and there were still dozens of feet away, the scenery in front of me changed again. The bare island turned into lush and became lush. A trace of fog emanated from the forest, covering the island faintly. A stream winding down and turned into a blessed place full of beauty.
"Is there someone diving here? So it's a way to cover people's eyes and ears.
Shen Chong was shocked and wanted to quit. Suddenly, there was a sound of shouting and scolding in my ears, and the sound of gold and iron was mixed with the cry of a young girl.
Is there someone fighting on this island? Shen Chong realized that the island was not big, with a radius of less than five miles. Shen Chong soon sensed that there were four people on the island. Although his cultivation was uncertain, looking at the fluctuation of vitality around him and the disorder of true qi, there should be no master of the soul realm.
Shen Chong was relieved. For a moment, he became curious again, so he took away the Qingyuan shirt, restrained his breath, and swept away to the place of the fight.
The grass and tree pavilions on the island are in order, and even the trees have traces of decorative decoration, but they should have been repaired for a long time, and some of them have been abandoned.
Who lives here and why did he give up? Shen Chong didn't want to do in-depth research. He unfolded and approached the place of fighting in a moment.
Under the cover of the secret of hiding the fetus, there was no shock to a few people in the field.
In the middle is a little girl, who looks only about ten years old. She is short, but her facial features are exquisite, and her long black hair is draped over her shoulders. At this time, she was angry on her face, holding a bottle-shaped magic weapon, emitting a little light, and protecting herself in the middle.
The remaining three of them held weapons and surrounded her fiercely. They were just a little afraid of those golden lights and did not dare to get too close. There were still two people lying on the ground, no breath, and they were dead.
"Bad girl, take the magic weapon obediently. My brothers can still let you live. If you continue to work hard, let's see how much real qi you can consume!" A man shouted and cursed, and his words were already a little impatient.
"Well, Wang Panshan's five murderers have already laid down two. What's the majesty here? I wrote down what happened today. He will definitely kill Wang Panshan and stew all your rabbits." The little girl's words were very sharp and awe-inspiring.
"Okay, second brother, don't talk so much nonsense. The fourth brother and fifth brother are dead in her hands. Do you still think that everything will be good today?" Another man said.
"Big brother, second brother, that little girl is at the end of the crossbow. She can't hold on for too long. At that time, she can get the magic weapon and play with her as much as she wants. Even if she is young, she is still a woman. After a while, our three brothers will have a good time." The youngest man's eyes showed ** evil, and his eyes couldn't help shooting at the little girl, laughing endlessly.
"A few little bastards still want to hit my mother's idea. If I get out of trouble today, I will take care of you piecemeally for a hundred years, so that you can't survive and die." The little girl scolded her so much, but her face turned pale, and the bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
Shen Chong was hidden in the dark and was secretly surprised. The little girl was only a real level of cultivation, but her skills were a little strange. She was not very powerful, but her strength was long. The magic weapon she controlled in her hand turned out to be a top-quality magic weapon, but she didn't know how long she could last.
For some reason, the little girl always gives him a sense of déjà vu, tenacious and viruous. Suddenly, the shadow of the little girl Li Yinping appeared in Shen Chong's mind. She was the same age, the same stubbornness, and even her appearance was similar.
Look at the little girl desperately urging the magic weapon to fight against the enemy. Her clothes were messy and her face was pale, but her eyes showed firmness. When it came to the days when Li Yinping and Xu Sanniang walked with her, it was like the next day, and Li Yinping's family was in great trouble at that time and was quite dependent on him. For a while A wave of warmth surged up.
The little girl had to save herself, and the evil color of the three men also aroused Shen Chong's great disgust.
Shen Chong thought for sure and suddenly took action. At this time, with his cultivation, it was not difficult to deal with several broken martial arts.
The lion fights with the rabbit and will do his best. Naturally, Shen Chong will not jump out and scold a few times before doing it. How can the frontal fighting be as refreshing as the sneak attack from behind.
The palm of the hand is sank, the thunder cloud is hidden, and the three thunder dragons roar out. The action is a small thunder technique. The ancient magic power and the cultivation of comparable to the refining god are enough to kill three people in seconds.
The three people put all their minds on the little girl in front of them. They didn't notice Shen Chong behind them at all. Thunder and body remembered to avoid it, but how could they get there?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two bodies exploded, and the flesh and blood were smashed by the thunder, but the other person flew out without any injury. Seeing that he was flexible, he rushed dozens of feet away in an instant. It was the boss of the three who turned around and shouted, "Who dares to interfere in the good deeds of my king Panshan Lei Yunzi? Don't you understand the rules of the sea?"
"Wang Panshan? Lei Yunzi? I haven't heard of it, but what are the rules for you to talk about when you wait for a few people to kill and sell goods in broad daylight? Shen Chong said faintly that he had come out in the dark.
Seeing that Lei Yunzi was a strange teenager, the pressure on his body was not strong, and his cultivation was just a broken martial arts level, so he smiled on his side: "I thought it was someone who interfered halfway. It turned out to be a boy who fought against me. Now that he has killed my two brothers, you can stay."
Lei Yunzi was furious, and there was even the sound of thunder between his palms: "Kid, don't think that your thunder skill can beat me. I'm the ancestor of playing thunder."
Shen Chong was not surprised. When he heard the name of Lei Yunzi, he thought that the other party must have a secret skill and is proficient in the method of thunder, otherwise he would never escape the final blow just now.
For a while, Shen Chong became competitive, gave up the true spirit of the life and death ring just mentioned, and also used the little thunder technique to fight against each other.
Lei Yunzi's palms came out, unpredictable, and thunder clouds appeared in the palm of his hand, which was absolutely different from Shen Chong's little thunder. There was no pure masculinity, but gloomy. The thunder was unbearable, but the dark tide was surging.
"It turned out to be a thunder!" Shen Chong was secretly on guard. This kind of thunder will silently invade the eight strange meridians and cut off the internal vitality, which is extremely fierce and unstoppable.
"Huh, what about Yin Lei! Break it!" Shen Chong repeatedly issued several small thunder tricks and gathered in one place. A thunder dragon shadow slowly formed, showing its tusks and coiling around.
The surrounding thunder has come silently. After a few muffled noises, Shen Chong was unharmed, and all the yin thunder was absorbed by the protective thunder dragon. The virtual shadow seemed to light up a little, and Lei Yunzi shouted strangely and flew back.
"Go!" How could Shen Chong let him go? He waved his finger, and the thunder dragon came out of the body. In an instant, he had hit Lei Yunzi's chest.
But strangely, Lei Yunzi did not turn into flying ash under the Thunder Dragon Shadow, but more brilliantly. The Thunder Dragon Shadow was silently melted by him.