Dream Picking Records

"Don't you have any skills from the world of the living?" Feng Tingjun couldn't stand what he did, and a divine fire lit up on his body to block out the influence of his crying.

Dahei collided with the bone sword again, erupting with destructive force. The space rumbled and almost began to collapse.

Wang Xiao drew his gun and stabbed again, but his movements became sluggish, not as sharp and continuous as before.

It turned out that the sound of ghosts crying was still continuing, causing him to be affected in all aspects.

Mr. Chen seized the opportunity, swung the bone sword to smash the spear at an incredible speed, and kicked him out.

"Oh, your understanding of the Tao is still far from perfect. If you don't step into the Heavenly Fate Realm, you will never understand how wonderful the scenery there is!"

As Lord Chen roared, the bone sword was covered with a layer of interwoven runes, which was the manifestation of his Tao principles.

The ghost leader's kick was very powerful. If it were an ordinary Hedao cultivator, he would have broken bones and tendons at best, or died on the spot at worst.

Wang Xiao stood in the void and just coughed twice.

"A high level of attainment doesn't mean you understand deeply or go far. Even a half-baked person dares to show off."

He stared at the runes on the bone sword. They were far inferior to the ones he used to deal with the alien visitors in Shenhu Lake.

"What did you say? Say it again if you dare!" Mr. Chen roared, and his eyes alone could eat him up.

"Don't say nice things a second time."

Wang Xiao expanded his domain to block Devil May Cry's interference. His body was filled with golden light and his blood was surging like waves. The next second, he shot out like an arrow and collided with the ghost's head.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!"

The spear kept hitting the bone sword, causing the void to tremble and the earth to shake.

He was covered in golden light, as hot as the sun. Every move he made was extremely masculine and powerful, and had a great restraining effect on Mr. Chen's underworld weirdness.

He found opportunities several times to kick it hard, sending it flying and dissipating a lot of the negative energy in its body.

However, it is just a puppet and feels no pain, so we must find a way to inflict substantial damage to it.

Mr. Chen felt distressed when he saw this. Suddenly, a beam of blood spurted out of the ghost head’s mouth. In the blood, it seemed that countless wronged souls climbed onto Wang Xiao’s body and wanted to claim his life.

"good chance!"

The ghost leader followed up and swung his sword, trying to cut him in half.

Mr. Chen's self-righteous action gave Wang Xiao an opportunity. He jumped up and stepped on the bone sword. He turned around and pierced the armor on his arm with a gun. With a roar, he pulled it off.

The black blood gushed out like a fountain.

The ghost leader, whose arm was broken, was frustrated in his defense and was defeated again and again. Chen Gong was panicked. The devil's cry was ineffective against him, and he moved as usual again, and even more vigorously. He guessed that the other party might have blocked his hearing, but why was the visual interference ineffective against him?

The opponent was like a tireless fighting machine. He had previously broken his carefully crafted sword by brute force, and was now suppressing the ghost head he controlled.

He thought he had a way to deal with the opponent's advantage, but he ended up hurting himself.

"enough!"

Mr. Chen roared, as if the ghost king had awakened, and the ghost head burst out with a fascinating aura that pushed him back.

"You said enough is enough?"

Wang Xiao pointed his toes in the air and thrust the spear in his hand towards it like a dragon.

How can we let go of the opportunity to give someone a beating when he is down?

After taking a breath for a second and preparing to use his ultimate move, Mr. Chen was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. The opponent was determined to fight him in close combat.

After the ghost head exploded, it entered a period of weakness. It was like a sandbag being hit back and forth in Wang Xiao's hands, and he couldn't take it back even if he wanted to.

After weighing the pros and cons, he gave up the ghost head, and his own spiritual energy condensed into a spear in his hand, which he threw at the opponent's head.

Seeing that it was already broken beyond recognition, Mr. Chen became ruthless and controlled the ghost head to pounce directly at Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao, who had just dodged an attack, saw the crippled thing rushing towards him with great momentum, and knew that he must have been holding back his fart. He took a closer look and found that its exposed blood vessels were glowing, indicating that it was about to explode.

Driven by the power of space, he disappeared from this world, leaving the ghost head alone.

"Strangulation!"

Mr. Chen, who was on high alert, felt that the space around him was distorting, his skin and flesh were twisted into a ball, and his bones were about to break.

"break!"

He roared to the sky and fought against it desperately, finally breaking free from it.

"Tell me who sent you here and I can leave your body intact." Wang Xiao said coldly.

"Oh, such unorthodox practices are not worthy of being accepted by the upper class." Mr. Chen stood up breathlessly, still showing disdain.

"You think you are superior to others in the Destiny Realm, but in my eyes, you are just that."

Wang Xiao swung a palm towards him. Mr. Chen's skin tensed up at first, then he was confused because he didn't see anything coming towards him.

By the time he felt the power of time sweeping over him, it was already too late.

He felt that his own cultivation level had plummeted instantly, and all that he was proud of was gone in an instant.

Suppressing the fluctuation to the minimum like Wang Xiao did, although the effect cannot be maximized, it is still good for sneak attacks.

The terrified Mr. Chen sat on the ferocious beast and turned around to escape. He once again used the power of space to confine the man and the beast in a space.

Wang Xiao threw the spear and linked them together. He moved in an instant, and the hand holding the spear suddenly exerted force, and the ferocious beasts exploded into pieces and turned into blood mist and dissipated.

Everything below Mr. Chen’s neck had disappeared, leaving only his head.

"Bang! Bang!"

Without waiting for him to beg for mercy, Wang Xiao punched him twice more. Mr. Chen was completely stunned, his brain was a mess, and he took the opportunity to launch an invasion of the territory.

"Nanlin Sword Sect."

In addition, he learned that the Jinghong Academy and Master Pan were being watched by people sent by Old Xia, and at the same time, due to the intimidation of Yuntian outside the building, they did not dare to send their own people, so they asked the Nanlin Sword Sect to find someone to stop him. Some people from the Xuanyin Sect in the Northern Region and the Changle Palace in the Western Region also participated in it and mixed with them.

The result was exactly what he had guessed. Without hesitation, he ended Mr. Chen's life with one punch.

"How do you feel? I feel that the cultivators in the early stage of the Destiny Realm do not give you much pressure." Feng Tingjun landed beside him and asked.

"That's it. The several ninth-level beings I met in the secret realm were able to kill him. If I hadn't used him as a reference, I would have slapped him to death long ago."

"How many more people are there? Are there so many freaks?" He stared with some disbelief.

Wang Xiao nodded, "There are always people who are better than you. The world is huge, and we cannot limit ourselves to our own surroundings. Otherwise, we will only be arrogant and short-sighted."

"It seems that I still have a long way to go. At least I have to defeat you first, otherwise I won't be able to survive even if I get out."

"Why, am I terrible?"

Feng Tingyun said, "Didn't you say that there are always people better than you? Even if you are invincible on this planet, there are still other planets. If other enemies come, they will definitely ask who is the best among their peers. Even if I am the second, no one will pay attention to me."

"Then you have no chance to become famous. Just be my follower. No one remembers the second one, but there will always be someone who remembers the follower of the first one."

He puffed out his chest proudly, "Hmph! Just wait and see who will be whose follower!"

Wang Xiao flicked him and dropped him to the ground and stopped playing with him. Looking at the miserable state of the village, he sighed heavily.

He first purified the blood and energy in the village, and then he and Feng Tingyun buried everyone.