The Fu of Killing Immortals Through Time Traveling

Chapter 48

He didn't bother with Huang Zhong.

After Xiao Qing silently listened to what Zhao Shanbai said, the other party seemed to know everything. He always had this feeling that even without his help, the other party would definitely be able to achieve his goal.

But now that he decided to get involved in the matter of living the ghost king, Xiao Qing quickly found the traces of Gan Sui and Li Chuer. Xin Yi, who was happy to plunder the life of the cultivator with an arrow, hesitated for a moment, and then passed by sound transmission.

But it was vague, and didn't say anything about the ghost king.

The voice-transmitted Xin Yi wandered around Xiao Qing's field of vision as if he had never heard of it, and didn't say a word to Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing also glanced at him calmly. If Xin Yi would really obey and leave, he would feel strange. Turning his head away, he heard Zhao Shanbai say to him flatly, "Come to my side, follow me." I."

Hearing this, Xiao Qing took one last look at Gan Sui and Li Chu'er who were far away, and then his body swayed and turned into light.

Zhao Shanbai moved swiftly across the boundaries of the sweeping formation, and finally stopped after finding a breakthrough, and calmly watched the battle between the monks in the spiritual silence stage and the ghost king in front of him, and the long spear in his hand disappeared at some point , but he held the inconspicuous judge's pen emitting a gloomy light.

Xiao Qing glanced at the judge's pen, his eyes flashed, and he flicked his fingers to his wrist to press the micro-yin vine.

Xiao Qing felt a little uneasy about the restless Micro Yin Vine. Ever since he passed on his divine thoughts just now, it has become more and more excited and dangerous.

I don't know if this aggressive vine will not obey orders when it's time to attack the entanglement.

Not far away, the chaotic battlefield seemed to be approaching the area where they were lurking step by step, as Zhao Shanbai had expected. Xiao Qing clenched the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and his left hand was tense.Zhao Shanbai also carefully injected spiritual power into the judge's pen, and made all preparations.

Suddenly, blue light suddenly bloomed around the two of them.

"Do it!" Zhao Shanbai's spiritual power crazily rushed into the judge's pen, and the cathode force field carried by the judge's pen twisted and twisted to the extreme, and the surrounding space was emptied with a single breath, emitting infinite energy strangling, crushing the flesh and blood nearby The body moved straight towards the ghost king transformed by the space in front of him.

Xiao Qing took a breath and raised his left hand.

The dark red spots on the surface of the slender vines instantly seemed to be on fire, and they stagnated for a moment in mid-air, before rushing up fiercely and turning into branches and vines strangling away.

The ghost king's dodging movement was slow, and he was successfully touched by the micro-yin vine, and was bound in the blink of an eye, and the next moment Zhao Shanbai's shocking blow also rushed in front of him.

The energy contained in this blow can almost easily break through the protective layer of the ghost king, and the fierce attack fluctuations brought by it also restrained the few strong men in the spirit silence period who flashed out from the space. At this time, they did not dare to do anything Change, after all, with such energy, if they were hit head-on, none of them would be able to reap the benefits.

The ghost king's figure froze in mid-air, and the pressure of his breath weakened by three points in an instant.

"The two juniors have the courage to sneak in here and try to kill the ghost king. They are carrying strange treasures. They are so bold. There must be some origin." The old pavilion master looked at the two people who turned out, his eyes became colder, With such a coincidence, he had to guess whether Xiao Qing and the two had some connection with the strong man in black.

Probably, this is a kind of experience arranged by the so-called hermit family. There are not many such things, but maybe when they reach their level, they can always encounter many.

The faces of the few people around the old pavilion master were all bad, suppressing their anger, they said: "Then what are we going to do now."

The old pavilion master said calmly: "Our original intention is not to kill the ghost king, but to obtain Shenyuanye. It doesn't matter if these juniors ignore it, we just need to wait for the opportunity."

One of the old women was also special, she didn't look at Xiao Qing and the two, but at Xin Yi in the distance, her gaze was cold and uncertain.

Although the ghost king was seriously injured, Zhao Shanbai's face was slightly pale, and it seemed that his spiritual power had been emptied a little. Xiao Qing was also quite uncomfortable. He withstood the negative energy rebounded by the ghost king's talent, and a lot of parts of his body were scraped out It's just that these wounds are healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ghost king was not killed by their pursuit this time, it seemed that the other party was more unpredictable than they imagined.

Looking at the ghost with blood-red eyes in front of him, Xiao Qing calmed down, retracted the micro-yin vine, poured abundant spiritual power into the sword body, his hair flew up, and the sword style was drawn out like flowing clouds and flowing water. The strong wind blew up, and swept around the ghost king like a hurricane. Show off without stopping.

His three blows finally defeated the ghost king.

"I'm going to die." The hoarse and ancient voice said, "you stay with me."

The ghost king breathed out a gloomy gray aura, which rushed into the body of the micro-yin vine that had not retreated completely, the faint fire froze in his eyes, and then his aura suddenly became elusive, and everyone around him was shocked. Before he could react, the blood was burning like a raging fire with the powerful pressure burning around the ghost king himself.

This is the final counterattack, and this final counterattack is the sum of the power of the previous hundreds of moves.

Looking at the flames, Xiao Qing took a deep breath, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, he suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to push Zhao Shanbai, and said in a deep voice, "Quick back."

Before the last syllable fell, the terrifying blood light suddenly exploded, and in an instant, it turned into a sea of ​​blood and swept away like a blaze of blood!

This thing can't be touched anyway, and the few strong men in the spiritual silence period not far away didn't intend to resist, and quickly sacrificed their life-saving objects, while covering themselves, while flying away, but the old pavilion master sneered After taking a look at the people who were retreating, they actually advanced instead of retreating.

A golden light from a golden pagoda enveloped him, and it looked very imposing, but when it touched the flame, it exploded with a bang, and the original calm face of the old pavilion master was distorted for a moment. bag, dozens of treasures flew out in front of him.

With a frightening chill, this ghost king broke through at the moment of death...

The Ghost King, who has never said a word before his death, had the ruthless intention of dragging everyone to hell, which really shocked everyone. The blood mist filled the air, and Xiao Qing rushed out of the blood mist with Zhao Shanbai, whose spiritual power was exhausted, as quickly as lightning. However, the attack behind him was still fierce.

Zhao Shanbai looked behind him coldly, took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, "He broke through."

"It's okay." Xiao Qing looked dignified, driving his spiritual power without blinking his eyes, "The merit has been obtained." As he said that, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Put me down."

The blood mist behind him has no intention of stopping at all, and it seems likely that it will continue to destroy all the cities in this side.

Xiao Qing frowned, he could feel that Zhao Shanbai's spiritual power hadn't recovered, and the emptiness was not enough to support him to unfold the light. Although he didn't know what the other party was thinking, Xiao Qing was not going to do what Shan Bai wanted.

"Someone is chasing after you, you have to go out, you can't go away with me."

Zhao Shanbai's voice was still steady, and in an instant, it reflected what he said, a sword feather came through the blood mist, caught off guard, Xiao Qing couldn't dodge at all, and could only watch helplessly as Zhao Shanbai held the judge in his hand. The pen pushed away the arrow, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Now it's all right, originally his spiritual power was exhausted, and now he is seriously injured and will never recover for a while, and although he himself is not seriously injured, his spiritual power has reached the limit.

Several strong people in the spiritual silence period around are hostile people.

Xiao Qing held Zhao Shanbai tightly, calmed down quickly from the initial panic, and his brain was spinning rapidly. This arrow should not be shot by Xin Yi. Although this kind of fluctuation system is the same as his, it is in the realm and There is a big difference in habits, but his intuition tells him that Xin Yi can deal with this pursuer.

But why, these monks in the spiritual solitude period are not in a hurry to obtain the divine source liquid, but instead chase them down?

Xiao Qing had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly understood, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, with a bitter taste in his mouth, and he asked helplessly, "Is the Divine Origin Liquid on us?"

Really sharp.

Zhao Shanbai sighed secretly, nodded, "It seems to have been absorbed by the micro-yin vine, it seems that after this matter, it can be advanced again."

Xiao Qing didn't feel happy, because in front of him, there was a golden light rushing towards him.

He could only stop the light, and was engulfed by the blood mist in an instant. At this time, he realized that the energy fluctuations contained in the blood mist were not as terrifying as before.

Following the golden light, one could see the old pavilion master standing not far away, his eyebrows raised coldly, "Young man, leave the divine source liquid behind, and I will let you go away later."

Xiao Qing frowned, ignored the old pavilion master, but lowered his head and asked Zhao Shanbai, "Yang Zhao, do you still remember where the river is?"

Zhao Shan looked at the clothes with white eyes, and responded with an unclear meaning: "It's not that simple to go from there."

That's right, wouldn't the people who set up the big formation know better than they where the loopholes of the big formation are, and they will only fall into the trap when they go there.

But now, there is no other place to go.

Xiao Qing didn't get entangled, and immediately unfolded the escape light, without looking at the old pavilion master, and galloped towards the direction of the river with his back turned to him. At this time, the spiritual power in his body was being exhausted and recovered Between exhaustion, the thin line of recovery.

His spiritual power recovery speed is too fast, but the speed of consumption at this time is also too fast, so now he can only force himself to strive for the minimum consumption and maximum recovery.

When approaching the river, even though he didn't detect anything wrong with his divine sense, Xiao Qing still stopped, and calmly circulated his spiritual power, slowly spreading the volume, and said: "What do you mean, seniors? ?”

There was also a response from Xu Mijian on the opposite side, "Leave the divine source liquid."

There was no words to kill them, Xiao Qing raised his brows slightly, just now when he saw the words of the old pavilion master, he became suspicious, the gestures made by the few strong men in the spiritual silence period in front of him It turned out that if you can't make a move, you can't make a move, which is strange.

Xiao Qing would definitely be willing to give it if he could give the divine source liquid so that he could leave safely, but now that the divine source liquid has been absorbed by the micro-yin vine, there is no way for him to take out the divine source liquid out of thin air.

He could only shake his head, and said helplessly: "Seniors, I don't have the Divine Source Liquid in my hand, and I'm only at the Purple Mansion stage, so why should I be in such a hurry to get such a genius and earthly treasure like the Divine Source Liquid?"

The voice on the other side sank a bit, "If you don't leave the divine source liquid, you don't have to think about leaving."