Xu Qing has no habit of listening to other people's last words, nor does he have the idea of accepting slaves. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable. Instead of worrying about being attacked in the future, it is better to kill them directly.
For the enemy, his thought from beginning to end was a... dead enemy, the safest.
And the faster you die, the safer you are.
In particular, he is now in the unfamiliar Hongyuan. Although he has been lurking for a month, he has observed very carefully. He knows that the place is too barren and the environment is harsh, so even if the teaching itself is only occasional. Come and develop believers.
At the same time, the nearest scavenger camp is also a hundred miles away, which made the battle between Xu Qing and the King Kong Sect largely submerged in the wind and snow, and there is a high probability that no one will see it.
Moreover, he himself was transformed into a talisman throughout the whole process, and his magic boat was disguised throughout the sect, so only Zhang San had seen the real magic boat.
Doing this is the limit that Xu Qing can achieve in a short period of time. Although it is not perfect and there are flaws, Xu Qing knows that the reason why his trip can go smoothly is that the ancestor of the King Kong sect wrongly predicted that he would kill himself. time.
He also underestimated the speed of his own growth.
More importantly, the other party could never have imagined that he possessed such a divine blow that could seriously threaten the foundation-building cultivator!
After all, divine creatures are rare and valuable, and in order to build this ark, Xu Qing not only spent the divine lizard slough, but also spent tens of thousands of spirit stones.
How can such preparation be disadvantageous!
At this moment, the wind and snow are whistling, and the cold is sweeping the wasteland.
The divine power from the Dharma boat converged to the extreme at this moment. As Xu Qing's right hand was put down, the sharp thorns at the front of the Dharma boat immediately shone dazzlingly and glowed with golden light.
Looking from the ground to the sky, you can see that the snowflakes of goose feathers are like a curtain that draws down the sky, but they cannot cover the sacredness contained in this golden light.
That sacredness seems to be able to suppress the soul and suppress all beings, making the heart of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect roar, the fear in his eyes turned into reality, and his mind became a haze, covering his entire body and mind.
Seeing that the divinity was about to explode in one blow, seeing that he was about to be destroyed in this world, and seeing that Xu Qing did not give himself a chance to speak, the King Kong Sect ancestor showed decisiveness, roared loudly, and did it out. Something happened that Xu Qing never dreamed of.
He actually... when Xu Qing's divinity was about to explode, he shot himself in advance!
The next moment, the right hand of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect quickly raised, and in front of Xu Qing, a palm fell on his forehead.
With a bang, with the explosion of his foundation-building cultivation base, and as if he was afraid that he could not kill himself with one palm, he also took out a knife in his left hand and stabbed it into his chest and heart.
With all his strength, the blade that pierced into the heart shattered and collapsed.
Countless sharp fragments, with his foundation-building mana, exploded wildly in his body.
And the forehead also shattered at this moment, collapsed directly, and disappeared above the neck.
All of this happened between lightning and flint, and in the next moment, the corpse of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect with no head and half of his body fell directly from the sky...
"The Age of Rebirth"
Xu Qing's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment.
"Alien? Pretend to be dead?"
He looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, and felt the absence of breath on it and the broken appearance that obviously had no life.
Xu Qing had never seen a situation where after the head of the human race was gone, his body was only half left, and he could still pretend to be dead.
And the perception the other party gave him was not an alien.
This made Xu Qing hesitant to kill for the first time, wondering if he should waste his limited and precious divinity and continue to bombard the corpse...
Even though he had killed many people from childhood to adulthood, it was the first time in his life that he had encountered such an operation, so that the divine blow of his magic ark at the moment was a little swaying, and he was restrained by him.
But even so, he still waved the raindrops and went straight to the corpse of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect, and then squeezed the knife in an instant.
In the roar, the corpse of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect was even more broken and scattered all over the place.
At this moment, there was an illusory soul shadow on the corpse that fell to the ground, and it drilled directly out of it. This soul shadow was not very clear, and it shivered in the wind and snow, as if it could dissipate at any time.
And if you look closely, even if it looks like a lake, it still faintly reveals the appearance of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect, but this soul shadow does not have any meaning of the soul of the dead, but has some sense of agility.
This is very contradictory, obviously Mohu, but Xu Qing's perception is agile and obvious.
Xu Qing's eyes narrowed, and at the moment when the murderous intention resurfaced in his eyes, the ghost shadow of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect swayed, and the speed was extremely fast, going straight to the black iron sign that fell on the ground not far away.
In an instant, he seemed to be traveling through nothingness, and appeared directly beside the iron sign. His expression was anxious, as if he was racing with life, for fear that he would be killed by Xu Qing before he got close to the iron sign.
In the blink of an eye, his soul shadow was completely integrated into the iron sign. At this moment, the black iron sign was strongly shocked. The black light on it was even thicker, and a chill that was stronger than before erupted on the iron sign. come out.
Even faintly, there are bursts of light overflowing, like turning the ordinary into a treasure!
Xu Qing was stunned for the second time since the battle.
After he joined the Seven-Blood Boy, he was no longer as ill-informed about cultivation as he used to be. Looking at his black iron sign at the moment, his breathing was a little short, and he could see at a glance what the change in his iron sign was.
"Have an artifact?"
In this world, there are many differences between heavy treasures and magic treasures, and one of the differences is that heavy treasures have no spirit, while magic treasures have spirits.
Of course, it doesn't mean that a heavy treasure has a spirit, it is a magic weapon, but once it has an artifact spirit, it has the possibility of becoming a magic weapon!
Xu Qing was silent, his right hand suddenly grabbed from the air, and suddenly a black iron sign whistled, he grabbed it in his hand, and looked at it coldly for a long time, his right hand sometimes used force, sometimes released, after a few times, it became more and more silent .
He felt his black iron stick, and indeed, he had an artifact spirit, and this artifact spirit... was the ancestor of the King Kong Sect.
The other party didn't know what method to use. He took the initiative to shoot himself to death, and took the initiative to transform his soul body into an artifact spirit. Then he took the initiative to choose to drill into the iron sign...
"Get out!" Xu Qing was a little irritable and shouted.
Immediately, the iron sign trembled, and the illusory shadow of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect emerged from above. Looking at Xu Qing's expression, his body trembled, and he quickly smiled.
"What does the master greet Xiao Xiao?"
The words are very skilled, the expression is flattering, and there is no jerky feeling. It seems that he has practiced for a long time, but in fact it is true... The ancestor of the King Kong Sect has been cautious and prudent in his life, and he likes to read ancient books. Come, belong to the gods.
But he doesn't think so. He is very clear about his own cultivation in this troubled world. People who can't even open the Xuan Yao state are nothing, and the sect is too small, so it is easy to become the ones mentioned in the ancient books. The first sharpening stone for those with great luck.
And such a sharpening stone, among the countless ancient books that the ancestor of the King Kong sect read, all died tragically, and no one was alive, so he was not only frightened, but also worried about his future.
But he was reluctant to give up all these and go into seclusion.
So many years ago, although he thought that there was a high probability that he would not be so unlucky, but in order to prevent it, he was still prepared at that time, and secretly cultivated the residual method he obtained in a ruin in his youth.
Normal people with this crippled law would not practice cultivation.
Because it has only one function, that is, to sacrifice itself into an existence like an artifact.
And the failure rate is extremely high, once you fail, you will be lost.
However, the ancestor of the King Kong Sect attached great importance to this residual method, and he believed that it would be another life for him.
Therefore, the cultivation has not been interrupted, and he seems to have some talents in this area...
He feels that if one day in the future, he is really going to be killed, then I am afraid that a series of behaviors such as verbally promising to recognize the Lord and making an oath will be difficult to win the trust of others.
Even if some things such as life and death talismans are planted, it is still unstable, and it is easy to be thrown away after being used as cannon fodder.
And the safest thing is to become the weapon spirit of the opponent's weapon.
After all, most cultivators still care a lot about artifact spirits.
This idea, as he read more ancient books, became more and more firm...
Until today, he has cultivated the art of tool spirit for a lifetime, and finally has a place to use it, so that he can get a lifeline from the situation of being unable to live.
At this moment, in his flattery, Xu Qing's heart became more and more irritable. It was the first time he encountered such a situation, he hesitated whether to kill or not, but the artifact spirit was too precious...
"How did you become an artifact?" Xu Qing asked coldly.
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect hurriedly flattered and spoke loudly.
"I had a dream many years ago when I was young. In the dream, I saw my future self, and I would meet a Lord of Destiny. He would baptize this desolate and cruel world gently. I was moved and vowed to follow him, so I spent a lot of money. With the financial resources, I bought a copy of the residual method, and my practice became the way of the artifact spirit."
"For this, always be ready!"
"Speak human words." Xu Qing's eyes became cold, and the killing intent rose in his eyes. The King Kong Sect's ancestor shuddered when he saw the latter one, and secretly said that fortunately, he was smart and decisive, and he shot himself to death quickly before this child who must be punished. Own.
Then, taking advantage of the surprise of the other party, he took the initiative to transform into an artifact spirit.
He really couldn't do anything about it. The little wolf cub in front of him didn't even have the idea of taking slaves. He was really determined to kill himself, and even if he hesitated a little bit, he was really dead now.
To be able to find such a way of life from such a desperate situation, the ancestor of the King Kong Sect was exhausted and felt that it was really not easy for him.
Thinking of this, he quickly responded in a low voice, telling the truth, and after speaking, he cast a spell to scatter a ray of his own life spirit and sent it to Xu Qing, which was a sign of recognition of the Lord.
After Xu Qing heard it, he swept the spirit of life of the ancestor of the King Kong sect, and then looked at the black iron stick. The killing intent in his eyes sometimes rose and sometimes fell. speak out.
"Master, my little life is worthless, and now I am an artifact spirit, although it can help the master to be sharper and have infinite growth, although because I am a foundation-building artifact spirit, heavy treasures will be more rare and sharp under my blessing. , although I still have many, many uses in the future, as long as the master says a word, he can destroy me at any time."
"Master, don't be in a hurry to kill me. I still have a medicine pill that is about to take shape on my corpse.
"And my lord, there is a treasure house under my sect. There is a crossbow specially used on the seventh peak of Qixuetong's magic boat. I don't have the magic boat and can't use it. I originally planned to give it as a gift..."
"Also, my lord, we have to leave quickly. A fellow Taoist I invited a few days ago will be here almost tomorrow. In addition, there will be an envoy coming from Litujiao in the near future."
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect knew very well that since he chose to kneel, he must kneel thoroughly. Only in this way can he survive.
With an expressionless face, Xu Qing waved his hand to put away the spirit of the other party's life, grabbed it from the air, and took out the storage bag on the corpse of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect.
"My lord, that... This storage bag is a cover, it's not real, I still have one on my body, and I covered it with a talisman."
Xu Qing took a deep look at the ancestor of the King Kong Sect.
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Without finishing the passage of King Kong Sect's ancestor, Xiaomeng's new ideas will not be clear.
It is estimated that the same is true of all the beautiful ladies.
Happy now~~