ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Chapter 135 One move? one move!

The branch of the Samsara Court has been silent for three days, which is enough to arouse the suspicion of this court.

Most of the minions who escaped at that time were so scared that they only focused on escaping for their own lives and did not even dare to notify the hospital. In the final analysis, it was their poor care that caused the heavy losses to the branch. They also failed to report the news. If you are not an alchemist or a core member of the Samsara Academy, why should you be used as cannon fodder?

But there is always someone who reports to this court.

The desert to the west is too far, so it would take three or four days to get there.

In the vast mist and sand, Emperor Ying Cang, dressed in white, appeared on top of the ruins.

The commotion caused by Du Xinghe at that time was so great that there were no good houses left in the Samsara courtyard branch. Some of the roofs were split in half by thunder, and some were slashed by her Chixiao sword to carve out skylights, and she was still left. The sword energy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

The dried blood on the ground seemed to be re-infused with vitality. It gathered little by little and was separated from other people's blood. A line of red silk passed through the air and fell into the porcelain bottle in Emperor Ying Cang's hand.

Flesh and flesh are very important things to monks and must not be neglected by others.

Only in wandering around the world of cultivating immortals, Emperor Ying Cang had a little more experience than crossing the galaxy.

After injecting spiritual power, the porcelain bottle becomes translucent. He shook it lightly, and the blood inside swayed. The light passed through it, but it was not illuminated like ordinary blood. The amount of blood lost when crossing the galaxy was not low. After entering the bottle, it was compressed and refined by the inscription engraved on the porcelain bottle, forever. It does not solidify and becomes a bottle of flowing ruby.

Falling into his hands should not be considered as leaving others alone, right?

This integration stage monk, whose clone alone was so powerful that it slightly distorted the surrounding space, thought with some guilt.

The traces left by Du Xinghe here were wiped clean in an instant.

"Has she been anywhere else?"

Emperor Ying Cang asked.

Du Xinghe doesn't often carry the heavy sword with him. If he can't find it, he just leaves it alone.

However, this time, Chi Xiao was brought out by him.

"I've also been to Jiahu Village and seen the villagers and the anemone under the lake."

"it is good."

Emperor Ying Cang said simply: "It's almost time for them to arrive."

Who do they refer to?

Just when the sword spirit was having doubts, he saw that His Majesty had lowered his aura, and at first glance he looked no different from a Golden Core cultivator.

He didn't want to scare people away.

In less than a moment, four people came to the helm.

Two golden elixir peaks, one Nascent Soul, and the leader is a monk in the transformation stage.

The guard who tipped off the information could not estimate Du Xinghe's strength at all. Although the helmsman called her a mere golden elixir at the time, the fear that the killing god brought to them was too deep. The guard felt that she was far more than a golden elixir...

For the sake of stability, the people of this court have sent two-level worshipers on this trip to ensure that the murderer is captured.

When the four of them arrived, they only saw a male cultivator with eyes covered in white silk.

A snow-white silk ribbon is tied under the crown, blowing in the wind.

Among the afterimages, he was the only one whose light, wind and moon were untainted by the dust.

"I thought I would attack a golden elixir monk after hearing about it for so many years." The leading monk in the transformation stage said to himself somewhat regretfully.

Lian Mengze, the Nascent Soul female cultivator beside him, sneered: "I said Old Man Jin is afraid of death."

"Who is not afraid of death? Are you not afraid?"

Wensu asked back.

Lian Mengze was asking for trouble, and felt that killing a golden elixir monk did not require Wensu to take action, so he said no more, turned his hand over, and vines rose from the ground and attacked the white-clothed monk.

Wen Su reminded: "Catch those alive and take them back for questioning."

"understood."

In the blink of an eye, the vine that was swiping at the male cultivator in white suddenly grew in size, and then uncontrollably swung back towards Lian Mengze, sending her flying out and hitting the forest behind. Nascent Soul How strong is the monk's body? Everything she bumped into behind her was crushed and could not hurt her at all.

What really killed her was the vine blast from the front.

Pieces of ribs and inner alchemy were broken and smashed together. It was too late to use life-saving means, but they were simply left alone. Even Wensu didn't have time to save him.

"I killed everyone here."

The male cultivator in white said, his voice cold and cold, with a hint of unnoticeable awkwardness.

Wen Su was so shocked that he almost lost his grip on the sword.

With just one move, he killed the Nascent Soul Stage monk in front of him!

But he didn't have time to save him.

There is no way this person is just a golden elixir!

He also wanted to ask who this person was, but found that he couldn't say anything——

It's okay to talk in front of strangers, Emperor Ying Cang doesn't want to listen to others.

"I am a swordsman."

Emperor Ying Cang raised Chixiao and waved it twice with clumsy movements.

The man and the sword were unfamiliar, but the sword wind cut the mountains within a hundred miles into flat-headed brother: "This is a warning, don't ask about me again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding area started to shake.

The entire Samsara Courtyard is divided into rudders, with continuous trees, high rocks, and mountains at your feet...

All of them disintegrated within ten breaths.

The moment the restraint on his body disappeared, Wen Su decisively picked up the bodies of the two golden elixirs and Lian Mengze beside him. He took three of the elixirs provided by the hospital and burned his essence and blood to escape - of course he was not flying. , directly tearing the space open, thousands of streams of light passing around the body, jumping several times, and did not dare to stop until they could no longer use the spell.

There were no living people around, and Emperor Ying Cang suddenly felt much better.

"I really came to the right place today."

他 说:

"Originally I just wanted to kill all the people who came, but after seeing the people who came, I thought it would be better to recognize them on her behalf."

The sword spirit buzzed from the swing: "You can say what you want about how powerful you are, but they definitely don't believe you are a swordsman."

"Why?"

Emperor Ying Cang frowned.

"You just held me upside down and cut me with the back of your sword."

Sword Spirit thought he was quite presumptuous.

……

The miserable corpse was brought to Jin Changsheng in this hospital.

After all, Lian Mengze was a high-level monk in the Reincarnation Courtyard, and his face was covered with a white cloth. After Jin Changsheng saw it, he would send it down and clean it up carefully, so that he could at least be buried with dignity.

The chest and abdomen of the deceased were soft and collapsed when pressed.

The two Jindan peaks who went together were so scared that they lost their souls. If Wen Su came back alone, his weather-beaten face was still pale.

Jin Changsheng's throat tightened: "One move?"

"one move!"

Smells the place and sweats like pulp.

Lian Mengze acted fiercely and did not like to be left alive. Although he warned her, her move was obviously aimed at killing the golden elixir male cultivator.

Emperor Ying Cang also saw through this.

He didn't want to keep the person who wanted to cross the galaxy.

"When did our Reincarnation Institute offend such a powerful person? It can make you unable to move, at least it is the master of the Void Refining Stage that beats you by one level!"

Jin Changsheng waved his hand and motioned for his servants to carry the body down for burial.

He was stunned for a while, then stood up and said:

"This time I can only report it to His Majesty."

I haven't thought about what to write next, but Sister Du just started late, and she will be better than Your Majesty... After all, people have gone through love tribulations so many times in terms of their character...