Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

At this moment, Yan Qingfeng's kick flew out and hit Huo Guanglun's right chest. Following the hammer's movement, Yan Qingfeng's kick hit Huo Guanglun's right rib. With a "bang" sound, the man also flew out. The internal force that was extremely cold and yin-like immediately invaded his body, as if it was going to freeze the blood all over his body.

Yan Qingfeng's speed was too fast. When Yan Qingfeng launched his leg, Huo Guanglun's sledgehammer had barely touched the afterimage. Yan Qingfeng followed the trend and struck again, a bit like using his own strength. Huo Guanglun flew with the force of the hammer. Five meters away.

The difference in skills was so big that the two men could not even move away from Yan Qingfeng. When the bandits who came with them saw this, they all yelled and dispersed.

Yan Qingfeng gave a cold "hum" and took a step forward. He had already appeared next to a bandit. He grabbed the man's head with his palm as big as a futon. He originally wanted to crush the man's head, but when his palm just touched the head, , a desire arose in Yan Qingfeng's heart, and following the feeling, he ran the "Nine Yin Manual", and a suction force came from the palm of his hand.

"Ah..., have mercy on me," he screamed. The man's energy and blood were absorbed by Yan Qingfeng in an instant. He turned into a mummy and died miserably.

Yan Qingfeng suddenly felt that all his pores were opened, and all the cells in his body were feeling relaxed. He looked at his palms in confusion and looked at the mummy on the ground. He couldn't believe that he had done it. He didn't know that he had done it. Why, I just wanted to do this instinctively, and I was stunned for a while, paying no attention to the people who were running away.

Seeing him looking at him, Han Fei patted his forehead speechlessly, rubbed his temples with a headache, and thought to himself: "Did you accidentally create a magic skill? Let's not call it Jiuyin Manual. It’s the magic power of heaven.

What is the difference between this and those magical techniques that harm others and benefit oneself? It seems that it needs to be modified. No wonder the perfection of a technique requires the accumulation of several generations. In the process of creating this technique, accidents are too easy to occur. Be careful every step. This is going to bring trouble to the world!"

Yan Qingfeng was stunned, but Han Fei was not. Seeing Qiu Hongxiao who was about to run away, he wanted to pick up the Celestial Silkworm Shield. Han Fei unfolded his sleeves, and a suction force came from the cuffs and enveloped the shield. The Celestial Silkworm Shield instantly shrank and was absorbed by him. In the space of creation.

The Silkworm Shield is a good thing today. It will break if touched. Ordinary metal segments will not have this effect. People in the world attach their internal force to the skin of muscles and bones to protect the body when fighting against enemies.

However, the power of the attack on the Celestial Silkworm Shield will disappear inexplicably. Without the protection of internal force, the muscles and bones of martial arts practitioners are not much stronger than ordinary people. This reminds Han Fei of the vibranium in Marvel, which can absorb The kinetic energy is stored and converted into its own attack power. This Sky Silkworm Shield should have a similar effect. After refining it, it should be a good defensive weapon.

Seeing the shield disappearing, Qiu Hongxiao's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Han Fei in horror, then rolled away without looking back. Seeing Han Fei put away the big shield with his cuffs, Adi also looked at Han Fei in surprise. , I couldn't help but think about how this trick worked, and I didn't bother to pay attention to the enemy who was running away.

"Take that person with you and leave here first?" Seeing that Yan Qingfeng wanted to ask, Han Fei said quickly.

He doesn't want to be called a demon by others. Yan Qingfeng's method is too weird. He directly sucks people's blood and turns them into humans. This kind of thing is undoubtedly evil no matter how you look at it. The people in Zonghuai Town are so confused. , under the spread of rumors, sooner or later they will become evil people who can be punished by everyone. Didn’t you see that the people who were poking their heads just now can’t see any of them now?

On both sides of the story, after Huo Guanglun and Qiu Hongxiao returned to Rongwu Mountain with a group of younger brothers, they told Kuanglan what happened at the foot of the mountain with palpitating expressions.

"It's been such an eventful time! There's the Spirit Control Group in the front, and there's the weird kid from nowhere behind." Kuang Lan muttered to himself with a gloomy face.

Seeing Kuang Lan deep in thought, the four people below did not dare to disturb him. After a while, Kuang Lan finally said, "Tell me what that child looks like and what are his characteristics?"

"The child looks about eight or nine years old. He has thin skin and tender flesh, especially his white hair. He is riding a black donkey. There is no trace of hair on the black donkey. The fur is smooth and the body is strong and very strong. It's extraordinary, by the way, that black donkey seems to have no reins, and seems to be able to understand people's thoughts." said the fourth child.

"Master, is there anything special about that kid? In my opinion, he's just a young man who can do some magic tricks." The third child, Quan Jinfeng, said in a girlish way. She also fiddled with the fox claws in her hands as she spoke. I want to capture him.

"Huh, magic, you ignorant fool, that's a magical power from the Taoist sect, it holds the universe in its sleeves." Kuang Lan snorted coldly, glanced at Quan Jinfeng coldly and said.

"Taoist magical powers, aren't they things in myths and stories? Could it be that those legends are true." The boss said with some horror.

"In this case, it makes sense. According to what the headmaster said, the child was from the Taoist sect. At that time, I didn't notice that the child's clothes were embroidered with Tai Chi and Bagua patterns. It should be a Taoist robe." Qiu Hongxiao thought about it. Said at once.

"Then head, should we stay away for a while?" Lou Xiuying asked in a low voice.

"What are you avoiding? This Rongwu Mountain is my territory for hundreds of miles. I will never allow anyone to run wild here, not even the Yuling Group or the Taoist Sect." Kuanglan said domineeringly, "The leader is mighty, but we... ··," Quan Jinfeng looked at Kuang Lan and asked carefully.

"It doesn't matter if you are afraid. The head of the family is here. I haven't been afraid of anything since I was born," Kuang Lan said with a sneer.

"But what if they get together and fight up the mountain? With our strength, we may not be able to stop them? The boss..." Quan Jinfeng muttered in a low voice.

Before Quan Jinfeng finished speaking, he saw Kuang Lan looking at him coldly, which frightened him into shutting up. He didn't say anything, but he was secretly thinking about what he should do.

"Okay, why don't you go down? I want to be quiet for a while." Kuang Lan said.

"Yes." The four of them bowed and responded.

After a few people left, as the door closed with a "clang", the entire hall fell into silence. Kuang Lan closed his eyes slightly, frowning in thought. He didn't know how long it took, but Kuang Lan sat motionless like that, as if he was asleep. At this moment, an invisible energy came, bringing Kuanglan into the illusion. This illusion was no different from Nili Palace, except that the one hanging on the shelf was Kuanglan.

"Li Ku, you're here." Kuang Lan seemed to have known it for a long time and raised his head to look into the void.

The void rippled, and an old man with white beard and hair appeared in the air. The old man's face was withered, his body was stooped, and his face was sad.

"I told you, that little Taoist priest is coming to Rongwu Mountain, why are you going to snatch the bride?" Li Ku said.

"How can I be liberated without snatching the bride? It's been three hundred years. I've been looking for it for three hundred years. You know how much I've suffered. There's no other way. If I want to be liberated, I can only find another spiritual supporter." Kuanglan's face was filled with emotion. Sad and said with ferocious eyes.

"We can't help it, but that doesn't mean that the little Taoist priest can't do anything. You can't wait any longer. Stop killing people. You have done too many evil things. I can't bear to kill you. That little Taoist priest may not take action." Li Ku He said with a sad expression, "As long as you don't take action, no one in this world can kill me." Kuang Lan said.

"Kanglan, you don't understand, that little Taoist priest is not an ordinary person. What he practices is not martial arts, but Taoism. He is a true cultivator of immortality. He can control wind and thunder, control water and fire, and has divine beasts to protect him. , he wants to kill you, a thunderbolt is enough." Li Ku shook his head and said.