More than 200 feet away, in a pavilion, two figures were holding hands rapidly, making loud noises of spiritual collision and an unwilling roar from time to time.
"Yiming, you and I have never had any grudges, but why did you commit such a murderous attack?"
It was an old man in gray clothes with gray hair. With large blood stains and a gray face, he was trying his best to avoid the pursuit of a yellow-robed monk from behind.
Although the old man in gray clothes was embarrassed, he did not dare to leave the pavilion and escape, so he dodge within ten feet. However, this distance was too close for the monks. When he had to, he would occasionally escape. He had to turn around and fight with the yellow-robed monk behind him, but every time he fought, the aura of the old man in gray became weaker.
"Thank you... Buddha, why did Brother Duan say this? You came here just to find a breakthrough between life and death. I have helped you, and you will achieve the golden elixir in the future. But don’t forget how good I am.”
The middle-aged monk in yellow robes was chasing after him unhurriedly, his face was gentle and full of smiles, which made people feel at ease. It is full of warmth, but his attacks are extremely ruthless, and every move can kill an enemy in one fell swoop.
As soon as he said this, the old man in gray clothes in front of him felt even more depressed, and for a while he could only try his best to avoid it.
But they did not notice that at this time, a spiritual consciousness enveloped them, and they could see the place clearly.
Li Yan, who was three hundred feet away, withdrew his consciousness, but immediately a smile appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, he knew the two men he met here, Monk Yiming and Duan Weiran from the Pure Land Sect.
"It seems that the 'Fire Palace' is not a separate space. Yiming, where are you going to run this time?"
Although Li Yan didn't know why Yiming The monk and Duan Weiran started to fight, but there was never any reason between the monks, it was just the jungle of the jungle.
What he has always been worried about is that he was tricked and could not take revenge. "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."
To Li Yan, this is all bullshit. As long as he has the ability and opportunity to take revenge, it is best to do it immediately, immediately, now!
When Li Yan showed a smile on his face, his figure began to become illusory, and finally he disappeared from the same place.
Hearing Yi Ming's words of kindness and justice, Duan Weiran almost wanted to turn around and fight, but he knew that there was no chance of survival.
The other party was determined to take his own life. The two sides chased each other for more than ten rounds. After Duan Weiran once again had a few deep bruises on his body, he A fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He did not dare to escape from the pavilion before because the distance between the two parties was too close. As long as he left the pavilion, he would be in a large area where powerful souls grow.
As long as Monk Yiming can bombard him with a burst of spiritual power, he may be attacked by countless powerful souls before he reaches a safe place in mid-air.
BothHowever, he couldn't escape, so he would self-destruct and kill the other person, but he was really unwilling to do so.
I have been practicing hard for more than a hundred years, and this time I was on the verge of a breakthrough, but the other party made a sneak attack on me. Otherwise, in a really fair fight, I don’t know who will win.
"Hehehe, Brother Duan, do you want to blow yourself up? I don't think you have such a chance."
Monk Yiming seemed to see through Duan Weiran's thoughts. While speeding around in circles, he still spoke gently, but there was a coldness in his words.
After Duan Weiran heard this, he was shocked. He no longer hesitated, but all the spiritual power in his body violently gathered into his dantian, but the next moment he turned pale and had a big bruise on his forehead. Big beads of sweat rolled down, and the running figure stopped instantly.
At this time, the monk Yiming behind him also stopped and looked at Duan Weiran who turned to look at him with a smile, "It is not good to blow yourself up. If the contents of the storage bag are damaged, wouldn't it be in vain for me?" "Coming."
Duan Weiran suppressed the fear in his heart and the sweat on his forehead broke out. Later, he forced himself to calm down and said, "Yi...Yiming Zen Master, you...what do you want, I A casual cultivator, his net worth is nothing more than this."
"Amitabha, Brother Duan is wrong. Brother Duan, why should you pretend to be confused? You got two pieces of silver paper one after another and have been hiding since then. , If I hadn’t happened to enter the Fire Palace, I really don’t know where you were hiding?”
Yi Ming smiled slightly, and he also got some news when he met the three junior brothers. Recently, rumors about the silver paper have been aroused. The last two pieces fell into the hands of a book boy and "Broad Sword Sect" Liu Chong. This is known to many people.
But few people know whose hands the first eight pieces of silver paper fell into. However, Pure Land Sect monks are everywhere here, and there are ways of sending messages between sects, so in addition They knew where to place five of the eight cards.
This period was full of opportunities. This time when he entered the underground palace of Hongfengtan, he encountered an opportunity for the second time. After taking action, both pieces of silver paper fell into his hands and then disappeared. .
Apart from those who participated in the second robbery, very few people knew about this matter. They were not willing to share the news with others at all. Instead, they searched for Duan Weiran's whereabouts on their own. Some people speculated that he He hid to study and practice, but some people thought that he had already escaped from the Beiming Demon Tower.
Among them are the monks of the Pure Land Sect. They have always regarded the treasures in the Demon Tower of Beiming Town as their own. If they cannot get them and do not want them to fall into the hands of outsiders, then they This message will be passed to each other internally through the sect token.
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After listening to Monk Yiming's words, Duan Weiran felt relieved. It turned out that the other party had also learned about this matter.
"Your first blow was already poisonous. The reason why you keep dealing with me like this is,It's because this poison takes a certain amount of time to develop slowly. "
Duan Weiran knew why the other party was delaying so much just now. It was because the other party was not sure of killing him with one blow, but was afraid that he would explode before death.
"Hehehe, Brother Duan knew it was too late. Lao Na was not an expert in using poison, so he had to make this last resort, but the result was still good. "
Monk Yiming smiled slightly, but when he talked about using poison, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily. For a moment, he thought of the young man in black robe, Xu Yehua was the one who died. Suddenly, that person was a real poison user.
Duan Weiran's face turned pale. He felt the poison in his Dantian. Dao.
If he was given half an hour in normal times, he should be able to slowly force out this poison, but now let alone half an hour, I am afraid that even one breath will not come out.
p>Now, his spiritual power can still operate in his Dantian, but it seems that there is a barrier on his Dantian, allowing only 20% of the normal spiritual power to be used.
How about these spiritual powers. Even Monk Yiming's opponent would not be able to self-destruct. However, he still had a chance. As long as he stabilized the opponent for a moment, he could also crush the storage bag if he moved faster.
Although I think so, I also know that the chance is slim. I have set my sights on his storage bag early tomorrow. How can I give him a chance at this time? If I had known that I would have tried my best at the first time, but under that situation, I couldn't Maybe you have this idea.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the pavilion, "You can't use poison, you can die!" ”
The sound came so suddenly that Monk Yiming, who was about to take action, was stunned for a moment. Then he saw the shocked expression on Duan Weiran’s face opposite him, with disbelief in his eyes. He looked behind him with a look on his face.
Monk Yiming’s first reaction was to secretly shout, “No! ”
But no matter how fast he reacted, he was still half a step too late. He felt a burning pain pouring down from the top of his head. This burning heat was even stronger than the burning in the magma. A sting that penetrated deep into his bones.
Then he could no longer see anything. He lost consciousness as soon as his spiritual power was lifted. His last thought was, "I seem to have heard this voice somewhere." ! "Then his soul turned into nothingness.
Duan Weiran only felt cold all over. He saw a horrifying scene that he would never forget. Just as the sound sounded, he saw A black shadow appeared behind Monk Yiming.
The man's palm had already been hanging on Monk Yiming's bald head, and then Monk Yiming was like a piece of wax, starting from the top of his head. It melted quickly, and in an instant, the head was gone, then the body, and finally the whole person disappeared out of thin air, not even the storage bag on the body was left.
Only then did he see clearly. The shadow of the Taoist figure slowly disappears from the voidIt turned into reality, and then a young man in black robe stood there indifferently, and Duan Weiran's heart felt cold. He believed that if the other party didn't deliberately make a sound, it is estimated that Monk Yiming and himself would not know what happened at all.
After he saw the face of the young man in black robe, his eyes changed from shock to suspicion. Then under the cold gaze of the young man in black robe, he swallowed his saliva and said in a dry voice, " Jiang...Friend Jiang, is it you?"
Li Yan was very satisfied with his current cultivation. He used the sneaking night hiding technique and came to the pavilion without any obstacles, and the pavilion The second fake pill didn't notice it at all.
After hearing some of the conversation between the two, his heart moved, and then he came directly behind Monk Yiming, but Monk Yiming was still unaware.
At this time, Li Yan was also surprised at his current strength, but he didn't wait any longer and directly covered Monk Yiming's head.
Even when his palms were on the other person’s head, the other person still had an uninformed expression. The gap was too obvious. You know, before, Li Yan and Monk Yiming You have to use 90% of your strength to do it.
Then, Li Yan circulated the poisonous body, and the extremely overbearing poison was poured directly into monk Yiming's body. What shocked Li Yan in the end was that his cultivation level increased greatly this time. The Fragmentary Poison Body did not continue to advance and differentiate, but he obviously ignored the effects of the Guishui Sutra.
The power of the poisonous body greatly exceeded his expectations. Not only did it instantly turn Yiming into nothing, but even the storage bag on his body was completely eroded, leaving no trace for Li Yan. Leave some thoughts behind.
Li Yan was surprised and regretful at the same time. The net worth of a fake alchemy monk must be quite high.
But when I thought about the three monks Yiming who plotted against me, and finally all died unexpectedly, I felt relieved.
This also gave Li Yan a true understanding of his current strength. It would be difficult for a fake alchemy monk to make any trouble in front of him.
"Haha, Brother Duan, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really fate!" Li Yan regained his mood, chuckled at Duan Weiran, and then cupped his hands.
"Are you really...Brother Jiang? Your cultivation level..." Duan Weiran saw Li Yan cupping his hands in gesture, and he quickly put his hands together in a salute, but the look of surprise in his eyes was still there. He asked hesitantly, but he regretted it as soon as he said it.