Don't be afraid of cultivator's high cultivation level, just be afraid of cultivator's understanding of technology!
Moreover, this technology is still very sophisticated and mixed, completely beyond the understanding of the 21st century young man Shi Qing.
Light Particles... Magic Energy... Compound... Double Burst Triple Cannon!
Listening to this name, it deeply interprets what it means to be arrogant, cold and cool, and high-end atmosphere!
Shi Qing was deeply impressed by this thick atmosphere of ignorance and sternness.
Maybe the pistols and ammunition on the earth will not cause much damage to the monks with high cultivation level (at most, they are startled), but this thing obviously does not conform to the scientific and technological style of the earth, this is definitely a high-level position surface product.
As for what kind of damage it can cause, I really don't know if I don't try it.
Shi Qing hid behind Qin Mo, Qin Mo was still in a state of high and low air pressure, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and the surrounding air-conditioning was a bit colder than this dark cave.
Shi Qing was actually a little puzzled, isn't it just that he was almost lucky, what a big deal, why is he so angry
He recalled it carefully, and he didn't seem to say anything excessive? It seems that before the lottery, he said he believed in Qin Mo... Could it be that Qin Mo felt that he had failed him
Uh... This is the rhythm that strongly thinks crooked. It's not possible at all!
But don't guess the mind of the snake spirit disease, it is difficult to touch the truth if the brain circuits are not equal.
Shi Qing decided to stop torturing herself, and followed Qin Mo honestly.
Qin Mo was still wearing the clothes that Shi Qing had made for him. He was dressed in white and had no pendants, but he was elegant and extraordinary because of his tall figure.
The light in the cave is very weak, but it is this hazy brightness that makes the white figure more and more refined.
This is such an exiled figure, but on his shoulders is carrying a huge mechanical cylinder that is two meters long and one meter wide.
It is our proud Mr. Light Particle Magic Compound Double Three-Headed Cannon from another world!
This person appeared in front of the monks in one shot, and they could only use one sentence to describe their mood at the moment: My friends and I were all stunned!
But even more astonished yet to come.
Before they could see who was coming, they were attacked by an unknown spell that was faster than thunder spells, stronger than fire spells, and more elusive than wind spells!
The elements of this technique are extremely difficult to identify, contain a wide range, and are so powerful that it is impossible to resist.
The dazzling wish to illuminate the cave into the light of day, mixed with ghostly dark blue, fiery orange, and invisible to the naked eye like the thick black from the abyss of hell, this completely unimaginable combination burst out. The impact is earth-shattering!
The formation method performed by the monks in the Jindan period is the most critical time.
When such a formation is implemented, there is naturally a special person to guard it, but in such a situation, it is comparable to the catastrophe of the catastrophe, and everyone panics.
The first blow was blocked by the guarding barrier, but the cultivators couldn't help but tighten their hearts.
The guards had rushed out to prepare to fight, but they did not expect that in a few seconds, the second blow would strike again!
The strength is extremely powerful, ten times stronger than the first time!
The guards were completely shaken, and there were cracks in the barrier protecting the formation.
This time, the monks who were casting spells surrounded by them couldn't sit still.
Such a highly dangerous and highly cooperative formation, as long as the mind is shaken, the consequences will be unimaginable.
There are already three monks with a low cultivation base who can't support it, their faces are pale, and their mouths are bleeding, but at this critical moment, they really dare not act rashly, they can only hope that the reinforcements will come quickly, or the enchantment can last until they finish casting the spell!
But who would have imagined that the 'person' who had launched two powerful attacks in a row actually launched a third time between the lightning and flint!
This is simply unimaginable, such a powerful 'skill' consumes immeasurable spiritual energy, even with the blessing of an artifact, using it once is enough to overdraw the power of the Nascent Soul. But it was used a second time without any recovery time, and it was more than ten times stronger than the first time. Even if there is a power in the fusion stage supported by elixir and elixir, it may not be able to use such a strong spiritual energy!
To the astonishment, the third time came again!
This... This is completely beyond their imagination, even if the enchantment can hold it, their own spirit can't hold it.
Could it be... is he actually a saint who is about to ascend in the Mahayana period
Does Lingyun Continent already have such a character
In the world of self-cultivation, strength represents almost everything, and at the same time, if you don't have everything, you will never reach the top of your cultivation.
They began to panic in their hearts, and they were full of fear for that powerful, unknown, 'Saint' whose abilities were beyond their imagination.
Shi Qing was about to clapp his hands and applaud, you are so handsome, the three-headed gun, you are so cool!
Although it is a three-shot burst, and the three-day break (metaphor), such a powerful attack is enough to kill everything in seconds!
At the same time as the third attack arrived, the guard's enchantment completely collapsed, the formation was broken, all the thirteen Jindan monks who cast the spell vomited blood, and Qin Yue in the formation gradually lost his previous anger and became a empty shell.
At this time, because of three powerful attacks, the cave was finally overwhelmed, and a loud rumbling sounded, and the entire cave was crumbling.
Qin Mo hugged Shi Qing horizontally, instilling all the cultivation base on his feet, plus the previous enhancement of agility, he moved quickly and rushed towards the hole.
When Shi Qing was thinking about it, he was already in Qin Mo's arms, and he couldn't calm down any more about this action, so he continued to say in a bally voice: "Qin Mo, my spirit travels thousands of miles, and the speed is very fast. quick."
Qin Mo glanced at him.
Shi Qing looked back bravely, then jumped down, and started to run wildly, at a speed that made lightning feel inferior.
He had just run away triumphantly for a distance, when he was carried back by the collar.
Qin Mo: "The direction is wrong."
Shi Qing: "..." All the old faces are lost!
Obediently stayed behind Qin Mo, and finally escaped from the cave under the correct guidance of the host.
It was extremely exciting to run all the way. The cave they attacked seemed to be a central area. After it collapsed, it caused a chain reaction. Almost all this large area began to vibrate.
In short, they ran all the way, ruined the way, and made a good holy place, but it became a pit.
It took a full hour for them to reach the safety zone. Looking back, there was a lot of debris after the earthquake.
Fortunately, this is an occupied area, and there are no humans or small animals living here. The monks here are all capable of self-protection.
Of course... It's hard to say whether the cultivators who vomited blood in the middle can protect themselves.
But there is no way to do it. This is called self-inflicted suffering, and God can't save it.
He escaped the danger temporarily, and the place that Qin Mo brought him to is very good, with a gurgling stream, green grass, and ignoring the mess behind him, it was a bit of a paradise.
Shi Qing's ability to travel thousands of miles is very good, but he can't stop him from exhausting his physical strength. After running for an hour, he was exhausted and panting like a cow.
At this moment, I was very hungry again. Seeing that the place was good, I simply spread a tablecloth, sat on the floor, and put delicious food on the ground.
He also carefully prepared tea and a few fresh and delicious fruits for Qin Mo.
After drinking a glass of peach juice, nibbling on two chocolate muffins, and eating more than half of the Seafood Supreme Pizza, Shi Qing was finally full and satisfied.
Now I have a bit of time to spare. Thinking of the exciting scene just now, I can't help but say, "I was so handsome just now! I'm so handsome! I'm so excited!"
Qin Mo was sitting on the soft seat cushion, his slender and fair fingers hooked on the handle of the teacup. Hearing Shi Qing's praise, his expression was light, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Shi Qing carrying the three-headed cannon out of the system space, and he admired it while touching it. A pair of big eyes were filled with these damn iron blocks.
The corners of the mouth that had just raised were pulled down again, and the slightly relaxed atmosphere was a little lower.
Shi Qing's intuition like a small animal immediately realized that something was wrong. He turned his head to look at Qin Mo, and he saw that the host was sullen again.
Wasn't everything okay just now? Why are you not happy again
Could it be that the anger has not been vented yet? Emma, it's such a fun and handsome three-shot shot, haven't you calmed down yet
Host, you are so difficult... _(:з"∠)_
It's hard to guess what you're thinking while the two parties are still here. When I came to coax you about your embarrassment, Lingyun Continent had already exploded.
The Shangli Mountains have collapsed!
The Shangli Mountains, which belonged to the Xuanming Sect, turned into a wasteland overnight!
The ten thousand-year-old veins and countless spiritual energy have made countless monks flock to the cultivation holy place, but it has been ruined like this...
Unfortunately, at the same time, there are also many people who are schadenfreude.
Xuanmingzong has always been domineering. Relying on several powerful people in the sect, he has seized the Shangli Mountains, and he has taken it for himself, and he is not allowed to set foot on it.
The huge mountain range was occupied by his faction, forcing the monks in the original book to either join the Xuanming Sect or leave this place, causing many scattered cultivators to live without a fixed place, losing the blessed land and delaying the opportunity to cultivate.
But even if this caused anger, Xuanmingzong and the others didn't care, relying on their power, they looked at people and acted perversely, and they couldn't help it.
Although the realm of self-cultivation is originally the strong prey to the weak, it always believes in the way of heaven, advocates benevolence and righteousness, and pays attention to it.
Therefore, today, the Shangli Mountains collapsed, and more than half of the people wanted to applaud.
Although the mountain collapsed, it lost this excellent cultivation holy place, but on the other hand, it was a good thing.
The Shangli Mountains were destroyed, and the spiritual energy here could not be gathered, so it was not so strong. However, at the same time, the spiritual energy was scattered, and after it was leaked, it was still wandering in Lingyun Continent, which instead benefited more monks.
Anyway, this place was originally occupied by people, and they didn't need it. It's better to disperse it like this to increase the background of the lower self-cultivation world.
As for who did it so boldly, that's the biggest gossip.
Guess who has it, but because no one has seen it, it can't be verified.
Nan Xiangming, the Sect Master of Xuanming Sect, was shaking into a sieve at the moment. The strong pressure from above made him sweat cold, and the huge difference in cultivation was undoubtedly leaking at this moment. In the eyes of that person, killing him was like pinching himself to death. an ant.
A low voice sounded: "what about Qin Yue's body?"
Nan Xiangming said sternly: "It's already... already... damaged." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the tension in the air, this terrifying force that made people unable to breathe.
"Did someone bring it?"
Nan Xiangming didn't dare to think too much, and sent the spellcaster who was still unconscious in the cave.
The person standing above stretched out his hand, and his white fingers pinched the unconscious cultivator's forehead. With almost no force, he pressed his fingers down, and pinching his head was as easy as pinching a piece of tofu.
After a few minutes, he released his hand and slowly wiped off the blood and stickiness from his fingers. A hint of interest flashed in his vertical pupils: "Qin Mo, you are still alive."