Longevity Gourd Chapter 180

Xiao Ping released the wooden rattan prison moderately, and when Fu Bao Feijian entered, immediately closed the wooden rattan again.

"Kang" "Bang"...

A series of voices sounded, and finally there was a deafening loud noise, and Mu Teng was quickly passed through by the blue flying sword, bringing out the blood flowers.

"what!"

A woman's scream rang out.

Xiao Ping scattered the wooden vines, and saw various pieces of magic instruments scattered all over the place. Ding Min was lying on the ground, his face was full of unbelievable horror, a large hole was pierced in his chest and abdomen, and blood was constantly wading outward. .

"You...you, a low-level cultivator in a small mortal country, how can you be so powerful!"

It's just that no matter how angry the woman is, no matter how reluctant she is to admit it, she has to face the reality at this moment.

This immortal fourth generation, who has high self-esteem and always oppresses people with no background, was killed by Xiao Ping, who was a mortal who she never cared about.

After a few breaths, Ding Min lost his vitality in the huge unwillingness, and his eyes were always wide and dead.

Xiao Ping looked at the debris on the ground and felt a great pity in his heart.

It's just a magic weapon, but it can be seen that there are even spiritual tool fragments inside!

It is conceivable that Ding Min hurriedly used many magical weapons to resist before he died.

However, on the one hand, Xiao Ping's mana and consciousness are powerful, and he can exert the power of talismans far surpassing that of monks of the same rank. On the other hand, Ding Min's mana has been consumed a lot in order to attack Muteng, and the activation time is extremely short...

Under the superposition of various factors, even if she entrusted the protection of the spiritual weapon, she was quickly destroyed by the talisman.

Of course, Fubao Feijian also consumed most of its power in order to destroy all kinds of treasures such as spiritual tools and magic weapons.

Originally, this flying sword talisman could be used many times, but in this way, only one time would be enough.

"The remaining spiritual energy must be able to kill the remaining monk..."

The last monk in his fifties, after being trapped, kept attacking Muteng. After hearing Ding Min's screams, he suddenly cried out for mercy:

"This Senior Brother! Let me go! I'm useful, I can help you kill monks and monsters from other sects, and help you **** the elixir!

Ding Min was killed by herself! I saw with my own eyes that she was killed by people from the Beastmen... I must be tight-lipped, brother, forgive me! "

Xiao Ping sneered, his spiritual sense moved, and the blue flying sword immediately turned his head and slashed at the old man with the cold sword energy!

"what!"

The old man in his fifties on the twelfth floor was instantly split in half, with no vitality!

After killing the old man, the cyan lightsaber also exhausted the last bit of strength, smashed into countless cyan light spots with a bang, and dissipated in the air.

It was not until all three of them died that Xiao Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Killing three people in a row, although relying on strange sneak attack weapons and talismans, seems extremely easy, but it is actually extremely thrilling.

In all aspects, such as deep mana, delay time, talisman seed filaments, grasp of timing, etc., the lack of any one may reverse the situation and finally be besieged to death.

Xiao Ping took a few deep breaths slowly, and suddenly found a few breaths approaching.

"Not good! Just now, Fubao's momentum is too great, and it has alarmed so many people!"

Quickly tore off the storage bags of several people, cleaned up the traces hastily, and quickly ran with all his strength to leave the scene.

Not long after Xiao Ping left, eight monks on the 12th and 3rd floors, dressed in strange clothes and covered in bags, rushed here.

The thirteenth-floor male cultivator with a dark face, just glanced at the three broken corpses, looked around, and ordered at the same time:

"Search carefully for me! See if that person is still there!

Even if he is not there, he must catch his breath, and he must be found! "

The other seven disciples said yes, and immediately called out their respective spirit worms and beasts, and began to search everywhere.

The man with a dark face, through the corpse at the scene, carefully felt the remaining sword energy, and his eyes flashed with excitement:

"Master Cang guessed right, that person really entered the secret realm of ascending immortals!"

"As long as you catch him, it is a great achievement, and you can get ten Foundation Establishment Pills! At that time, you will definitely succeed in Foundation Establishment!"

After a while, the brothers and sisters returned one after another, but they all shook their heads in embarrassment.

"What? No!

Can't find even a breath? ! "

"Senior brother, it's because I couldn't wait, this place has obviously been cleaned up. Even though our spirit beasts were tracked, it suddenly stopped after a short distance, as if the items that were contaminated with the breath here suddenly disappeared out of thin air!"

"yes!"

"Senior brother knows what we are capable of. But we haven't found any traces. That person is extremely good at asking for tracking!"

The man's face became darker and darker.

"Senior brother, the aura just now is very similar to the talisman obtained from Master Cang, is there any inside story?"

The male repairer glanced at him coldly: "You know too much, be careful with your head!"

About a month ago, according to the report of the spies near Yufeng Gate, there was a talisman attack from the sect near Yufeng Gate!

What surprised him even more was that when Master Cang learned about this, he was greatly surprised and immediately promised him a great reward!

I heard that that person killed Cang Shizu's younger generation and stole important secrets. As long as he catches this person, he will be rewarded with ten Foundation Establishment Pills!

With the help of so many foundation building pills, even if he has taken one, he will definitely be able to build foundation successfully!

Thinking of this, the male cultivator's blood boiled again, his face was black and green, and he looked even more frightening!

"Then give up looting the elixir and give me all my strength to kill the people from Yufeng Sect and Jianshuang Pavilion!"

As long as everyone is slaughtered, that person will definitely be found!

Xiao Ping spent a lot of mana in the fight just now, and is hiding in a secret place, drinking Chen Heling wine and meditating to recover his mana.

Naturally, he didn't know anything about the decision of the Beastmen.

When the eight people from the Hundred Beast Sect began to encircle and suppress the disciples of the Yufeng Sect, the powerful monks from all walks of life also showed their fangs and began to kill the weak people they encountered.

The closer to the central area, the more frequent and **** the killings, and the entire secret realm of Ascension to Immortals gradually ushered in the first killing climax.

After the opening of the secret realm for so many years, the actions of the disciples of all sects have almost formed a fixed pattern.

According to the different strengths of the disciples of each faction, the situation and actions are different. After years of experience, the disciples who enter the secret realm can be roughly divided into three categories.

The first type is the weak and weak, or the cultivation base is only ten or eleven layers, or the treasures such as magic weapons are not good.

These people are at the bottom of the food chain and can only play the role of being killed and cleaned by others.

Often, shortly after entering the secret realm, it only takes a day at most, such people will be cleaned up almost, and only a few survive.

The second is that the strength is not weak, but it is far inferior to those top masters. If they encounter those top masters, most of them will be killed or injured, so they are not willing to seek those foundation-building elixir, but put it on the first type of monks and those less precious elixir~www.mtlnovel. com~ Most of these people are only active in the first two days, and from the third day onwards, they will gradually hide and never show up again.

Because they all know that the later stage of the opening of the secret realm is the stage where the masters of the major sects fight at the peak. Once these medium-strength cultivators meet, there is absolutely only a dead end.

There have always been many people who have high self-esteem, regard themselves as top players, and participate in the final killing and harvesting, but they end up dying. On the contrary, it is not as good as some people who are obviously weak, at least they can still get out of the secret realm alive.

The third type is the elite disciples with the highest strength of each faction, who are the main force in the competition for the foundation-building elixir.

In order to avoid being taken advantage of by the first two types of disciples, or to preserve their strength and save them for the final fight, these people generally do not attack each other in the early stage, but tacitly clean up the first two types of disciples.

Between them, even if they meet in the early stage, they will avoid each other.

Xiao Ping did not intend to rush to the central area directly, but went around to somewhere else, so by coincidence, he avoided a lot of killings and was able to preserve a lot of strength.

But other weak people don't have such luck...

Chapter end