He was full of black anger, and his skin was cracked. What's more magical was that he had overflowed with black, red, and alternate blood. If you look closer, you can still see a faint purple.
At this moment, Zhang Shangxian was hiding behind the stone pillar and was surprised to see Ren Xiaoyao's appearance.
"Grandma's, this kid is confused at first sight, he should be killed!"
"I'm in the late stage of the Huang Tier, and I advanced a few days ago. I wanted to chase after my group of guys, but I didn't expect to do this guy first."
Thinking about it in his heart, he took out a sword from his savings bag and waited for the opportunity to **** shit.
About half an hour passed, the sky was about to dawn, and Ren Xiaoyao wanted to be quiet a lot.
"It's now"
It was too late to say that it was fast, and Zhang Xianren, who had a cultivation base of the late Huang Tier, suddenly attacked the weakened Ren Xiaoyao.
"What circumstances did I rely on? I caught it! The one who returned his uncle was empty-handed!" Zhang Xianren cursed.
"Not good, so fast." When he reflected, Ren Xiaoyao's other hand was already close to his stomach.
"Bang~~" Ten Rings.
"Bang~" There was another sound, the sound of Zhang Xianren's body hitting the wall after flying out.
Before Zhang Xianren could react, a fist whizzed towards his head again. He was indeed a master of the late Huang Tier. At that moment, he quickly moved his body, resisted with a sword, changed the direction of the force, and avoided the fatal blow. .
"This little brother, I have something to discuss, I have a mistake first, sorry," Zhang Xianren said quickly, lest he be killed.
He was greeted with a fist.
"Little brother is the restaurant owner who wants to kill you, yes, yes, this is the reward for killing you, for you"
Still greet him with a fist. Ginseng was thrown away.
"Don't force me!"
There is no fist this time, it's a flying kick.
"I will kill you"
Zhang Xianren is really scared, almost every punch and every kick of the opponent will cause him harm, so that he will be killed sooner or later. So he used Burning Blood.
This tactic of hurting the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred, can range from physical weakness to severe cessation of strength, or even regress, affecting life expectancy.
At this time, he exploded with strength close to Xuanjie, Ren Xiaoyao seemed to feel the danger, his aura increased sharply, and his body disappeared in place.
At the same time, Zhang Xianren felt a pain in his stomach, slowly lowered his head, and saw a hand passing through his stomach.
"Boom~"
Ren Xiaoyao punched again and hit his heart from the back, speeding up his death.
It is strange to say that after finishing a punch, Ren Xiaoyao fell to the ground as if collapsed, regaining his consciousness a little.
"Damn, it hurts me so much, I'm weak, why don't there be someone beside me."
"Damn, that kid is hurt all over, his clothes are untidy, did I do it, he won't die, he's in trouble again." Ren Xiaoyao looked at the immortal Zhang who was also lying on the ground dying and thought.
"Big brother. Your expression is so painful, do you need help?" Ren Xiaoyao asked kindly and weakly.
Seeing Ren Xiaoyao's innocent expression, he tremblingly raised his finger, pointed at Ren Xiaoyao weakly and said, "You, you, you, I hate that I didn't kill you."
Before he finished speaking, he vomited blood and died with his eyes open. In fact, neither of them knew it. Everything that Ren Xiaoyao had just now was just an instinctive reaction of the body with a certain amount of strength. Killing is his instinct...
"Damn, it turned out to be killing me, grandma. I hate that I didn't kill me, and the world can still work if I kill me." Ren Xiaoyao thought of ass.
"Hey, yoyo, it hurts, it hurts" Ren Xiaoyao tried to move his body, feeling very painful, and simply stopped moving.
But every time after the night of the full moon, after the pain, it is a baptism, his strength will increase, and the person will become mature.
Ren Xiaoyao fell asleep soon, too tired.
"Oh, it hurts, oh. It hurts"
Ren Xiaoyao didn't know how long he slept, and when he woke up, he groaned in pain.
"My little master hurts me so much"
But it was better now, and I slowly stood up and planned to leave.
When passing by Zhang Xianren's corpse, Ren Xiaoyao stopped, the corners of his mouth curled up, squatted down slowly, and began to fumble.
Goose plucking hair!
The strange thing is that Ren Xiaoyao is not afraid of the dead at all, and the guilt of murder disappeared because he knew that the black robe man was going to kill him.
"I wiped my whole body with a torn bag and a cracked sword."
"Huh, what?" Ren Xiaoyao saw a box not far away. Walk slowly over and pick him up.
"I'm going, I also have pearls" Ren Xiaoyao thought in surprise.
Slowly opened, a scent of medicinal fragrance came, and inside was a ginseng! Surprisingly, it was given by Boss Liu.
"Gurulu~"
The aroma stimulated Ren Xiaoyao's appetite.
"It's so fragrant, it shouldn't be poisonous." Ren Xiaoyao swallowed and thought.
"It doesn't matter, I starved to death," he ate the whole root after he said it, but he didn't know that ordinary cultivators wouldn't do it like this. First, it was a waste of medicinal power. The second is to make up for the injury.
"Not good" a rush of heat radiated from the stomach and immediately spread to the whole body.
"Hey, what's the situation, playing with me?" He found that the heat on his body disappeared instantly.
If Ren Xiaoyao were a cultivator, he would find that the medicinal power was divided by the golden characters and the black objects, and a small amount entered his blood.
"It doesn't matter, leave first."
He took the box with pearls, took the bag, and walked to where he lived.
Ren Xiaoyao's residence. At this moment he was playing with the trophies he had recovered.
"What! Why can't I open this bag?" Ren Xiaoyao was surprised. It doesn't matter if he can open a stone with his current strength, he can't even tear a small bag.
This makes Ren Xiaoyao believe that he is a treasure.
…
Tianhai Pavilion, a place where mortals are unfamiliar and cultivators yearn and fear.
The buildings here are as tall, majestic, and magnificent as mortals think.
It's like a fairyland here.
In the main hall, several people bowed their heads, as if confessing their mistakes. These people are the ones who returned after the investigation of "Zhang Xianren".
"Go down, and Zhang Yuan’s fate has been broken, and he can die." The few people did not question or say anything. They absolutely worship the people in front, even if Zhang Yuan has reached the Xuan stage. They will also be surprised instead of doubting.
"Sect Master, we are not going to chase after Zhang Yuan's evildoer."
"Don’t go, don’t go, tell the other sects that we don’t want it, because of that stone, we fought with other sects, and suffered a lot of casualties. In fact, that stone is really nothing. His brother’s remembrance has been passed down by posterity to his gods, hey, whoever sect is willing to find it, just find it by himself, hey~"
He disappeared after speaking.
I don't know where it came from: "Recently, there have been a lot of casualties among disciples in the family. Let's recruit talented disciples."
The big sects have received the news.
Blood Spirit Palace.
"Could it be that there is nothing wrong with that stone, let's find it first, and grab some apprentices by the way."
Holy Sword Sect.
"Old fox, who believes in you, give my order, send someone to find that stone, and let people go to various countries to find genius"
Luna Palace.
"Send me an oral message to recruit talented women from all over the world"
Scenes are also staged in other sects.
…
"Don't grab my treasure bag, mine, mine." Ren Xiaoyao in his sleep didn't forget the things he picked up.