Chapter 122 kill one, scare away one
Wang Dezu is a four-level saint in the Holy Land, with fifteen dragon fighting power. His palm shakes in all directions, his vitality rolls, and the sky and earth trembles.
The seven-star saint was chasing Xu Le with excitement. Unexpectedly, before he showed his power, he felt that a disaster was coming. The attack force made him stop all over his body, as if there was a mountain suppressing on his shoulder.
"The Seven Stars and the Moon."
At the moment of crisis, the seven-star saint forcibly urged the inner breath, the vitality swarmed out, and the meridians were scarred. He stepped on the position of the universe, and his boxing skill secretly coincided with the trajectory of the stars.
Outside the nine clouds, seven starlight energies were emitted in the vast universe, echoing his inner breath.
Bum——
With a muffled hum, the seven-star saint spit out blood and flew out.
"That old man has also practiced some kind of star secret art, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to learn it."
The spiritual stone is the second life of the saint's practice. The little pig's hair doesn't know how much he stole and wiped away all the resources of Wang Dezu. Wang Dezu himself is a guy who must repay. Now he encounters a great enemy of life and death, no matter how to teach him a hard lesson first.
When they fought most fiercely, Xu Le restrained his breath and sank into the yellow sand. He has now opened up a source of strength, and his internal interest is dozens of times thicker than practitioners at the same level. Even if he doesn't eat or drink for a month, there is no problem.
And he has also mastered the artistic conception of heaven and earth. He is integrated with Huangsha and wants to find his trace unless the soul cultivation surpasses him. However, it is extremely rare for the soul to surpass the quenching realm in the immortal world, which are all giant hegemons.
Wang Dezu landed and stared at the seven-star saint coldly, with a poisonous smile on the corners of his mouth: "I didn't expect that the head of your little fairy family also did theft. It's really a boldness of an ambitious leopard, and even the old man's spiritual stone dared to steal."
The seven-star saint's face is ugly and very inexplicable. Why did he form a big enmity with him and steal his spiritual stone?
"Senior Wang, I don't know what you just said. In the next confusion, I really don't understand what has offended the seniors.
"How dare you argue that the spiritual stone in your hand belongs to me. Originally, I took it out in exchange for some seventh-order elixir, but as soon as I turned around, I found that it was missing. Every spiritual stone old man depicts the word 'king' with his soul, and once it is stolen, he can feel the whereabouts.
Wang Dezu took a few steps forward, with a strong momentum, and his eyes were full of murder: "If you hand over all the spiritual stones, I may forgive your life as the leader."
Spirit Stone? The seven-star saint was shocked. He quickly checked the spiritual stone in his hand, which was the compensation thrown to him by the younger generation. In my mind, I realized in an instant that the younger generation was really vicious and wanted to kill people with a knife.
"Senior Wang, please calm down and know who stole the spiritual stone. It must be the ten-level young man. To be honest, he also fell into his hands and stole the water elf by him, so he followed the clues all the way to Shanlei City. Just now, the younger generation attracted him out of the Thunder City and threw this spiritual stone to me, which obviously wanted to borrow the senior's hand to get rid of it.
It is worthy of being a saint, and the truth of the matter was basically guessed by him. However, he forgot that he was facing a very unreasonable Wang Dezu. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the other party slap.
"Fuck, you old bastard, is it easy to cheat when you are a three-year-old child? At the third level of the Holy Realm, a saint with the fighting power of eight dragons will be teased by a young man in a quenched world. Is I also an idiot who can't even prevent a junior at the master level?
Wang Dezu was completely crazy. He rushed to the seven-star saint like a fierce beast, and the power rolled up the yellow sand to form a pillar of sand, and the overwhelming fall.
The seven-star saint has been injured, and his eyes showed despair and roared sadly: "You are bloody, and I will die with you."
A faint blue light rose from the lower abdomen and wrapped the whole body in an instant. The full flesh and blood began to dry up, and the hair was silver and white, but the combat effectiveness soared strangely, from the combat strength of the Eight Jiaolong to the combat effectiveness of the Eleven Jiaolong.
The two bombarded each other. This time, Wang Dezu's offensive was disintegrated, and his power melted as soon as he touched the blue light.
"Madman, you are a fucking madman." Only then did Wang Dezu believe that the seven-star saint did not steal the spiritual stone, otherwise he would not be forced to sacrifice his life energy for the final fight. He was very afraid of the blue light and turned around to run away.
The seven-star saint's life is on the line, and he inexplicably puts his old life here. Even if he dies, he will drag one. Stimulating his life potential, his speed soared several times, and his body appeared ghostly behind Wang Dezu and hugged him without hesitation.
The faint blue light suddenly wrapped Wang Dezu in, and immediately a fragrance of blue smoke rose. The body was melted. How painful it was. Wang Dezu also screamed, but he couldn't break free from the arms of the seven-star saint.
"Blood escape."
In times of crisis, Wang Dezu also used a self-harm secret technique, but it was much softer than the secret art of the seven-star saint. A blood fog burst out, and his real body had disappeared, appearing ten meters away, with a pale face and no light in his eyes.
The vitality in the eyes of the seven-star saint finally disappeared, and the whole body disappeared, leaving only a smooth jade-like skeleton.
"If you die well, I will refine your bones to make up for the loss." Wang Dezu sneered. He first swallowed a six-level elixir, and then collected the sacred human bones. Suddenly, he trembled all over, sweat rolled down on his forehead, and his blood spurt out.
Ah——
Wang Dezu also had a faint blue light on his body. He didn't want to escape directly to the direction of Thunder City. It was not until his figure disappeared in the sky that the yellow sand of the earth splashed up and jumped out of a person. It was Xu Le.
"Bah, you old man react quickly, or I will blow up your mind." Xu Le spit fiercely in the direction of Wang Dezu's escape. Just now, he was unprepared to attack him and wanted the soul power to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, Wang Dezu also sacrificed his life energy in exchange for instantaneous powerful power to save his life.
In the Holy Realm, even if the soul cultivation is higher than that of the opponent, it is not so easy to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, because every saint has its own ultimate means.
The layout caused the two saints to kill each other, and finally scared Wang Dezu away, and everything became the result of Xu Le's battle. He observed the sacred human bone, in which pure energy flowed. As long as it was refined, he could absorb the aura and improve his realm.
Xu Le waved his hand and put it into the Mijiezi, then put away the spiritual stone, and finally played with the Mijiezi, the treasure before the life of the seven-star saint. As a leader, there should be no shortage of practice resources.
As soon as the soul swept away and broke the mark with violence, it was immediately found that the space of the seven-star saint was more than ten times larger than his own. Among them, the number of elixirs below level 5 is estimated to be 500,000, and dozens of practicing skills, all of which are below the king level. There are also thousands of magic weapons, all kinds of crystals, medicinal materials, as a group of leaders, these things are really pitiful.
"Eleven spiritual stones, that's a good thing." Xu Le finally smiled. All the things in this Mijiezi are only the spiritual stone that are useful to him, and the rest are garbage. However, the disciples who brought back the reward to the Sacred Heart Church can improve their overall strength to a new level.
The little pig's hair jumped on his shoulder and grabbed him a few times with his front paws unhappily. Xu Le helplessly took out two spiritual stones and said sadly, "I've given you all the good things. You're cruel."
Mao Mao opened his mouth and swallowed two spiritual stones. The little pig's eyes despised Xu Le and hummed a few times.
"Hey, you have a lot of ability, just suffer a little loss. When there are more spiritual stones in the future, I will give you more. Xu Le fooled it to grab the baby, and now he feels a little embarrassed to take advantage of it. "Let's go back and find a chance to overw Wang Dezu again. I guess he should have more treasures."
The little pig's hair immediately rejoiced. It seems that it is also a very unstoppable master and has an inexplicable preference for treasures.
Xu Le turned into a big man with a fleshy face and swaggered into the palace. Those who guard the door know his origin, and he is a master who is preparing to go to war with his little master to seize the nine swordsmanships this time.
What awed them more was that this cruel man slapped Saint Changyu out and made him dare not fart.
Who competes with the saint?
Yuqing was walking around the room anxiously and was relieved to see Xu Lean coming back. She quickly opened the array and said excitedly, "Brother, did you really do it?"
Xu Le smiled gently and didn't seem to pay attention to this matter. "The seven-star saint died, and Wang Dezu of the Snow Mountain Fairy Gate was also seriously injured. If he didn't run fast, I would kill them together. Sister, you sit opposite me. The war is approaching, and we will do everything possible to improve our cultivation.
As soon as Yuqing sat cross-legged, his eyes tightened, and a holy human bone appeared between the two. My brother's method is really powerful, which is better than the love boy, the first evil disciple of Canghai Fairy Gate at the beginning.
"Quiet God." The fire elf in the source of Xu Le's soul communication power is about to be summoned. Controlling it to slowly burn the bone of the holy human body, a trace of pure aura was emitted and absorbed into the body by the two people.
As time went by, the gray smoke on Xu Le's body kept coming out, which was the phenomenon of impurities in his body being refined again.
When the saint's bones were completely refined and cleaned, Xu Le sensed a strange breath fluctuation from Yuqing on the opposite side, and the fluctuation became stronger and stronger. He opened his eyes and hesitated to slap her on the chest. The soul power penetrated deeply into her mind and awakened her from the deepest practice.