Chapter 109: Spike
Without reminding the red-haired mouse, Ling Fan also felt that someone was approaching within his spiritual consciousness range. When he checked his strength, Ling Fan couldn't help but smile with a disdainful smile on his lips, "Hehe! The strength of the middle stage of the golden elixir, I'm
I'll take action against you today."
"Well……"
The red-haired mouse was originally focused on investigating other people's whereabouts, but now he heard the sound and couldn't help but look at Ling Fan. But seeing Ling Fan's eyes were fierce, a touch of vague evil spirit filled the air.
Taking Ling Fan's body, the red-haired mouse felt that Ling Fan had become a different person. So the red-haired mouse couldn't help but question:
"Is this...Is this still the innocent Ling Fan in the past?"
In fact, it is not the first time that the red-haired mouse has seen Ling Fan in this strange state. I remember that when I first met Ling Fan, it also appeared once. The red-haired mouse has a deep impression of it, after all,
When he wanted to kill Ling Fan and retrieve his stone, when Ling Fan woke up, his eyes almost scared him to death.
"Damn!" But seeing Ling Fan's eyes wide open, he suddenly supported his hands. The next moment, Ling Fan ejected from a pit that was hiding with the red-haired mouse.
The cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Pill is now only two hundred meters away from Ling Fan, but the search range of his spiritual consciousness is really limited, only more than twenty meters. At this time, he seems to have a more fierce look than Ling Fan.
But nearly two hundred meters away, a figure that was almost flying close to the ground was coming towards him quickly.
At this moment, Ling Fan was like a wild wolf locking his prey. With the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, his speed almost made people unable to see his complete body. In the green bamboo and green forest, only a figurine was seen.
Flashing through the green bamboos.
This method is the usual way of attacking and escaping in the wilderness of the cultivation world in Ling Fan and the Red-haired Mouse in the past. After all, what they faced in the past was either a ferocious beast or a ferocious beast with the strength of a cultivator. What they trained was not only
Speed and powerful agility.
Therefore, Ling Fan approached quickly and did not notice the other end so far. Even Lu Sheng and a few others could not notice any movement here.
"Damn it, bastard! I have a kind of tricked me into my disciple of Piaomiao Sect, but I didn't grow it. What's the point of hiding in this forest?" The disciple of Piaomiao Sect in the middle stage of Jindan was still looking for Ling Fan while cursing.
"Absolutely your ancestor!"
A response suddenly came from the depths of the bamboo forest.
"Huh?" The disciple was stunned when he heard the sound, and then he retracted the spiritual sense that he released and looked towards the source of the sound.
However, when he saw a blurry figure just appeared within the range of his spiritual consciousness, the next moment, the figure had already arrived in front of him.
"This... is so fast..." Before he could react, the blurred figure in front of him suddenly turned into a fire man. It seems that it is not accurate enough to describe the fire man, to be precise, it is a rocket. This suddenly came
At that time, the disciple of Piaomiao Sect had no precautions at all, and as a result, he was hit hard by a ball of flames.
"boom!"
Only when I heard a burst sound in the mountains and forests, the disciple in the middle stage of the Golden Pill had almost no ability to struggle, and was instantly killed by Ling Fan in one fell swoop.
This is the gap between the strength of the Golden Elixir Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage. No matter how profound or powerful your Golden Elixir Stage is, you have no suspense to live in the face of the sudden Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.
Ling Fan, who withdrew the flames, stood there in surprise at this moment, looking at the pink slags all over the ground, and said in surprise: "Damn! So weak?"
"Damn it, your golden elixir was almost destroyed by you. Fortunately, I reached out quickly, otherwise it would be wasted!" The red-haired mouse was holding a golden elixir with golden light in both hands.
He blamed Ling Fandao very much.
Ling Fan looked at the golden beads and obviously saw them in his impression. However, when he actually saw the physical golden elixir, Ling Fan was still a little shocked and said, "So this is the golden elixir in the Golden Pill stage!"
"Don't be stunned! They are here!"
The red-haired mouse threw the golden elixir into the storage bag in Ling Fan's arms, and then reminded him.
Now that I have just killed one, the noise has been made, and Qingzhu Mountain is not big. Lu Sheng and another cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage must have discovered it first. Therefore, according to the original plan, Ling Fan did not feel hesitated at all.
, turned around and headed towards the right.
The direction we went at this time was the other disciple of Piaomiao Sect who was less than the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage among the four. Because he was the shortest, Ling Fan continued to regard him as a shorter person.
After the noise came, the few people who were scattered would definitely come to rescue him as soon as possible. In comparison, the short man who was less than the strength of the Nascent Soul stage must be slower. Now Ling Fan bypassed Lu Shenghe
The tall man went straight to the short man, with the purpose of taking advantage of this short time difference to kill the short man in seconds.
If the three of them join forces, it will be difficult to kill any of them.
"Damn it, for such a big noise, that guy wasn't already slaughtered, right?" The short man now controlled a flying sword, but his speed was slow and his control ability did not seem to be very skillful. It seemed that he had just obtained it.
The flying swords issued by the sect not long ago.
Now that he heard the explosion in the forest, the short man naturally thought Ling Fan had been found, and even with a loud bang, he must have seen the King of Hell go now. But he didn't participate, so he was really puzzled.
"You're right, he's really dead!" A gloomy voice sounded strangely behind the short man.
"who?"
The short man was shocked when he heard the sound. He was unsteady in control and almost fell off the flying sword. After controlling his body, he had time to turn back and investigate.
I saw a figure floating in the air at a distance of almost two feet behind me. Looking closely at his face, the short man felt that he had seen it somewhere. However, his clothes were worn by the short man and he could see at a glance that the other party was chasing him and others.
people.
"Is it... it's you?" The short man seemed to finally realize that the person in front of him was the young man who passed by the tall man in Lichun Courtyard.
"Haha! So what if it's me?" Ling Fan smiled gloomyly, looking at the short man in his eyes, now he was like a dead person.
"You... you are so brave, you actually dare to play with the people of Piaomiao Sect." Facing Ling Fan's high-ranking and fierce look as if he looked down at the common people, the short man suddenly had no confidence. At this moment, he could only use Piaomiao Sect's ruthlessness.
The big door sign is here to support your confidence.
"Piaomiao Sect? Piaomiao Sect is a bird? I am playing with your disciples of Piaomiao Sect." Ling Fan said disdainfully.
"You..." The short man was very annoyed when he heard this. However, the other party could appear within his spiritual consciousness without realizing it, which shows that the other party's strength was far beyond what he could imagine.
Therefore, after the short man acted like he wanted to fight, the next person turned around and controlled the flying sword, fled quickly, and shouted repeatedly: "Senior brother, help, help!"
"Well!"
The short man was not far away, and when he didn't pay attention, he hit a fiery red wall like hard iron.
"This... where did the wall come from in this forest..." The collision made the short man look like stars, and he was dizzy and fell off the flying sword. In his only sober consciousness, he was just puzzled.
Then, no matter how hard I hit the green bamboo mountain, I just hit some bamboos, but now there is a wall that is still an extremely hard red wall.
In addition, when I hit the surface, I felt hot, and a burning pain reached my heart.
After falling to the ground, the short man raised his head and looked up at the top of his head. But it was better to see it. After seeing it, the short man was shocked.
I saw that where I had hit the wall before was a huge diamond-shaped iron suspended in the air. Looking closely, the iron block was full of red and was engraved with countless incomprehensible patterns and totems, but in the middle
, but there is a huge ancient hieroglyph inscribed - fire!
Looking back at myself, the place where the iron hit was already burnt, and a pungent burning gas kept coming out.
"This..." The short man had never seen such a strange thing. The short man who was still thinking saw the floating iron block suddenly falling.
"boom!"
There was another explosion from the quiet Qingzhu Mountain. But seeing that the short man had almost no ability to resist, he was smashed by the fiery red fire spirit in one fell swoop, and a big pit fell on the ground.
Ling Fan stared at the pit on the ground with ruthless eyes. He had just killed a cultivator in seconds, but now the short man has turned into a pile of dust. In less than a moment, he had already killed two people in a row. If it were the past,
Ling Fan, who has always been compassionate, never thought that he would have such a cruel side.
But now, after killing two people in a row, Ling Fan not only felt guilty, but also felt a little pleasure.
"Squeak!" Ling Fan raised his hand and Huo Yanling automatically floated up from the pit. As it gradually fell into Ling Fan's palm, Huo Yanling continued to grow smaller. And it was just such a distance.
, Huo Yanling, who was originally as big as a sight of a wall, came to Ling Fan's palm but was the size of a palm.
At one end of Huo Yanling, it seemed that a golden bead was absorbed. Judging from the strong spiritual power emitted by the bead, this bead was a short golden elixir.
After looking at the Huo Yanling in his palm, Ling Fan thought, and Huo Yanling and the golden elixir disappeared silently and colorlessly into his palm. Then Ling Fan closed his eyes and carried his hands on his back.
, just floating silently in the air, allowing the mountain stream to blow on it.
Before they could enjoy the peace for a while, Lu Sheng and the tall man arrived. Judging from their gloomy faces, they must have known that their junior brother was dead.
"Who are you? You dare to be so bold and dare to kill my disciples of Piaomiao Sect." Lu Sheng and the tall man saw that Ling Fan was still facing each other, and the short man on the ground could not find the body, so they must have been completely wiped out.
The two of them questioned Ling Fan at the same time.
"Hahaha! It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I can tell you clearly that I will be the one who sent you to Jiuquan." Ling Fan laughed.
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