"The Huangfu family still has some goodies..."
Wei Suo was a little surprised when the sound transmission reached Ling Longtian's ears.
The one hundred and fifty black halos on the body of this member of the Huangfu family who came out of the sky are very astonishing. He has the appearance of a god king. Heavy mid-term cultivation.
There is an old saying in the cultivating world of the Profound Sky Continent, which says that rabbits should not make deals with wolves, and it is said that it is best for low-level monks not to make deals with high-level monks, because it is too insecure. All of a sudden, a great monk with the fourth level of the Golden Core came out of the Huangfu family, and he really had some background, no wonder he dared to negotiate a deal with a sect like the Zhenlei Sect.
"puff!"
Wei Suo shot out a ray of light first, directly restraining Huangfu Tianci, so as not to make any noise from this guy.
"You guys still dare to come? What a pity." Then, Wei Suo shook his head and sighed.
A total of thirty or so monks who followed this Huangfu family who was surrounded by a black halo came, including Hui Jin and Hui Tianqing, a group of young family members, including the one who was beaten by Wei Suo, looking for teeth all over the floor, half of his face The silver-robed young man who was so swollen that he couldn't speak was also among them.
However, apart from the Jindan Great Cultivator, Hui Jin, and Hui Tianqing who were surrounded by black halos, there was only one skinny old man in a blue leather robe with his hands clasped, who was a late-stage Jindan first level cultivation base.
There were only four Golden Core Great Cultivators, and Wei Suo didn't pay attention to them at all. What he was secretly thinking about was how not to reveal his identity as much as possible.
Don't use Dongxu footwork, don't use two spells at the same time, don't use Lie Qu Canyue and Da Ti Sumeru, don't let the opponent find out that your physical body is extremely tyrannical, including making the opponent think that you are only a golden core. Suo said that he should be a little more careful, and don't get too excited and show his foundation.
"You still dare to be so arrogant now, you are simply tired of your life!" Hui Tianqing and the others shouted loudly with the presence of people from the Huangfu family who were wearing 150 black light rings. A great monk of the fourth level of the golden core, plus three great monks of the golden core and about thirty monks who are above the level of thought, should be sure to win against ordinary monks of the fifth level of the golden core.
"Can you be able to talk in Huangfu's family? If you can't even rank in the top three, like him, you can't even talk. Let's call someone who can talk." Wei Wei Suo smiled, ignoring these guys who thought they would definitely kill him, and said with a glance at the dignified Golden Core monk who came with a black chariot.
"It's Huangfu Yuqi! The Great Cultivator of the Fourth Level of Golden Core is also here."
"Huangfu Yuqi is known as the God of War in the Eastern Plains. He is known as a ruthless character in the entire Eastern Ice Field. How dare this person speak like that? He is so crazy. There must be a big war."
At this time, most of the Immortal Forbidden City had been alarmed, and many monks recognized who it was. Hearing what Wei Suo said, many people found it inconceivable.
"court death!"
Huangfu Yuqi, who was surrounded by 150 black halos of divine light, was extremely tyrannical, without any nonsense at all, he directly shot coldly. "Om..." the void shook, and a giant black hand that was dozens of times larger than a human body was condensed in front of him in an instant, with an aura as heavy as a giant mountain in an instant.
"Who is courting death?" Wei Suo said coquettishly.
"His eyes are glowing again!" Someone exclaimed, and everyone saw that one of Wei Suo's eyes protruded several feet.
At the same time, Huangfu Yuqi's body also shook violently at the same time, and the condensed black giant hand trembled violently, unexpectedly he didn't strike out in time.
"Shua!"
On the contrary, a rainbow of colors shot out from in front of Wei Suo, knocking him back from the chariot.
There are ancient animal reliefs everywhere, and in front of them are two black chariots with hideous animal heads like giant tigers, completely lost the air, and crashed down from the air.
"How can it be?"
So the monks who saw this scene gasped, and the thirty or so monks who came together with Huangfu Yuqi and others and surrounded Wei Suo were all ashen-faced, and they couldn't believe that a fourth-level Golden Core The big monk was actually blown away.
"Let's go together!" The skinny old man in a blue leather robe not far from Huangfu Yuqi yelled, his voice was very sharp, like an old crow crying at night.
A white jade gourd was shot out from his hand, and pieces of white saber light spewed out from his mouth, falling towards Wei Suo like rain.
"Shua!" Wei Suo shot out a rainbow of light, barely blocking the white light of the saber.
"Grandma's." Wei Suo was a little depressed. In order to pretend to be like that young monk in Huayi as much as possible, he now chose Wucai Tianhong, a remote magic technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The brilliance and colorful ice produced by this technique is a bit like the technique of the young man in Huayi, but the power is not strong. The magic weapon of this skinny old man is only a middle-grade Taoist. It's just barely blocked.
But at the same time as he called out "Grandma's" depressingly, Wei Suo forced two brilliance in his eyes, and took the opportunity to activate the Mahayana Dharma sound.
The skinny old man in the blue leather robe couldn't bear it immediately, let out a strange cry, and fell from the sky with blood spurting from his mouth.
"It's really terrible." After knocking down the skinny old man, Wei Suo couldn't help shaking his head again. It turned out that Hui Jin, Hui Tianqing and others defeated Huangfu Yuqi and the skinny old man when they saw Wei Suo face to face, they were scared away and turned around and ran away. Although the cultivation base of these young aristocratic children is not bad, they don't have that kind of fierce and sturdy aura when facing the enemy. Compared with those old antiques and suzerain figures that Wei Suo met in the Qi Sea, they are like embroidered pillows. Pack grass.
"It's not that easy to leave, is it?" After shaking his head, Wei Suo's eyes kept shining, and he played the Mahayana sound and shot out pieces of colorful brilliance, first hitting Hui Jin and Hui Tianqing from the air Come down, and go after the rest of the mob.
"I have already warned you, if you dare to come again, I will not let you off so easily." In just a moment, all the thirty or so monks who came with Huangfu Yuqi were all knocked down by Wei Suo.
Wei Suo didn't hit too hard. None of these monks were killed, but they were all knocked to the ground by him, and half of their bones were shattered.
These monks were all restrained by Wei Suo, and stacked on the top of the ice peak, and all the treasure bags on their bodies were also put away by Wei Suo.
After being promoted to Shenxuan, Wei Suo's double Shenxuan and his physical body are really like a bottomless pit. The things bought with millions of spirit stones, plus the treasures such as the Ziyue Stone Heart found in the strange stone garden, are just for him. From the first level of Shenxuan to the second level of Shenxuan, his cultivation has increased by one tenth. Although Wei Suo has tens of millions of spirit stones on him, and it is estimated that there are magic weapons and magic weapons worth at least tens of millions of spirit stones, but it is really useful. After collecting and scraping things to practice, tens of millions of spirit stones probably flowed out. The things on these thirty or so monks now are of some help to Wei Suo.
In Hui Tianqing's treasure bag before, there was a spirit pill refined from a seventh-level mid-level water-type demon pill, and a water king ginseng that was equivalent to a seventh-level high-level demon pill.
The spirit stones and magical weapons of the rest of these monks can be equivalent to at least seven or eight million low-grade spirit stones. Moreover, from Huangfu Yuqi who was knocked away by him when he met him, Wei Suo also found a magical weapon that was close to the immortal weapon before he could use it in time.
This is a magical weapon similar to the Miejue Jindan and Mietianzhu. It is very likely that it was left by the Shenxuan power of the Huangfu family before. It was condensed with the blood of some ancient monster. It looks like a piece of yellowish-brown amber, and its shape is like a piece of bark the size of a palm. However, there were circles of rotating golden light in it, which made Wei Suo feel that as long as the true essence was activated, the power contained in the circles of rotating golden light would explode very quickly.
"Boy, if you dare to make an enemy of our Huangfu family, you are doomed!"
Seeing Wei Suo and Linglong Tian picking up their belongings as if no one was around, and taking out the magic weapon on the bottom of the box, looking left and right, the black halo on his body has disappeared, and all the bones in his body are broken. Bagen's Huangfu Yuqi shouted extremely ferociously.
"Ah, I'm going to die, I'm so scared!" Wei Suo deliberately screamed, and at the same time deliberately activated the magic weapon that could disguise him as a golden core cultivator, but he didn't fully activate it, making his body There was a flash of spiritual energy, and then disappeared immediately.
"Damn profiteer, can you stop being so cheap." Ling Longtian glared at Wei Suo very depressedly.
"You're just a Golden Core cultivator, yet you dare to make an enemy of our Huangfu family!" Huangfu Yuqi, whose nose was almost crooked, yelled again when he saw the aura flashing on Wei Suo's body.
"Don't talk nonsense, what mystery did you get from the ancient picture that you snatched, what are you and Zhen Leizong plotting secretly?" Wei Suo directly waved his hand, knocking out the rest of the people, and then used the cat Looking at Huangfu with eyes like catching a mouse, he asked curiously.
"How do you know Gu..." Huangfu Yu was taken aback, and stopped immediately after saying a few words.
"Haha, there is a joke, it seems that you still have some status in Huangfu's family, better than that trash Huangfu Tianci." Wei Suo suddenly laughed, "In this case, do you want to say it now, or do you want me to torture you to the point of wanting?" After dying, beg me to tell me."
"I beg you eighteen generations of ancestors! If you dare to be an enemy of our Huangfu family, you will regret that you were born in this world!" Huangfu Yuqi cursed, "I will beg you? It is almost as good as you kneel down and beg me!"
"That's right." Wei Suo chuckled, stretched out his hand and shot out several flashes of light.
"Ah! Please, please listen to me..." After less than half a stick of incense, Huangfu, who was no longer in human form, was begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face.
"..." Linglongtian looked at the proud Wei Suo and was extremely speechless. The other techniques of the Infernal Corpse Sect are nothing, but the tormenting techniques are all top-notch, and it is estimated that any monk would not be able to stand it.