Wang Yazi was still somewhat vigilant. She looked around Mo Shang and Luo Zhifeng and took a closer look.
This young man had a fairy-like appearance, and the white clothes on his body were tattooed with complicated cloud patterns. At first glance, Wang Yazi recognized that the material must be Lingxiu Pavilion silk and satin that was hard to buy for a lot of money.
Wang Yazi pursed her lips, her eyes filled with envy and jealousy. She usually couldn't afford even a fraction of this material!
However, the young man's clothes were extravagant, but Wang Yazi did not find any place on his body that might carry other spiritual weapons. She was very sure that the young man's weapon was really that ridiculous piece of silk thread.
Is this a storage bag lost in the spiritual sea? A dumb kid—? Seeing that she found the fairy beast, you took it for granted that you wanted a piece of the pie
Wang Yazi just wanted to laugh! Do you really think you are nothing
She thought she had understood that this idiot was the big fat sheep in the novel who came and offered his life, a cannon fodder that blocked the way, and didn't even know how important he was.
kill! Wang Yazi took out her two swords and made up her mind to kill the only witness. She must not let the tiger go back to the mountain!
She was glad that the young man's cultivation was two levels lower than hers, and she was even more glad that this was a completely empty space. Even if the silk thread in this man's hand was a hidden spiritual weapon, it would not be able to be used in such an open place. open ah.
Wang Yazi's eyes were filled with murderous intent and confidence: "Go to hell!"
"I just want to warn you that that thing in your hand is not some fairy beast." The young man's clear voice leaped into Wang Yazi's ears, but she mistook it for farts.
"I can't even see the abnormality, but you can? It's ridiculous, I think you just want to steal my fairy beast!" Wang Yazi flipped her swords, the soft sword took off, and cut off Luo Zhifeng's head with one sword , the other sword struck at the sea of consciousness in his abdomen with a cunning posture!
The "fairy beast" carefully turned over in Wang Yazi's arms, peeping in the dark at the young man who had revealed its identity, a dark cloud floating in the beast's eyes.
It made some small tricks on the sword when Wang Yazi took action. The dark aura clung to and entangled like a slender snake. Once it came into contact with the young man's body, it would accelerate his death like a maggot attached to the bone!
It wants the young man to die violently to eliminate any possibility of his identity being exposed.
The "fairy beast" knew that it could fool Wang Yazhi, a woman who was obsessed with profit, but when it faced Luo Zhifeng, it felt trembling with fear. It felt that the young man was like a bright mirror trying to expose itself. Drying naked in the sun.
Obviously... Is this a guy with a very weak aura
Luo Zhijian narrowly avoided the sword that was about to penetrate his head, but Wang Yazhi could see clearly that this was just the boy's luck. If he had strayed even a little further, his brains would have exploded!
Sure enough, he is just a young man who doesn't know much about the world. He can't do anything without his spiritual weapon -
Next time, there was absolutely no way he could dodge his own blow.
And this blow allowed Wang Yazi to confirm more information. Her missed sword just happened to hit a small piece of silk thread in the young man's hand. The thread broke immediately, and the sword body was not hindered in any way.
This thread is actually not a spiritual weapon, but an ordinary mortal thread! It's worse than a child's play house toy.
Wang Yazi couldn't help but feel that this was God helping her. Her eyes were wild and she was extremely excited. The next moment, driven by this excitement, she actually found a breakthrough, and her sword moves became more and more fierce, without reservation.
The "fairy beast" in her arms had been spying on the traces of the black energy released, and when it looked at it, it discovered an almost evil scene.
Just when Wang Yazi's sword approached Luo Zhifeng, the black energy also followed the manipulation of the "fairy beast" and tried to take advantage of it, but here comes the problem... Just by closing and opening its eyes, it reached Luo Zhifeng The black air around him suddenly disappeared, as if he had evaporated from the world!
No, that's not right!
The "immortal beast" suddenly noticed something strange, and even its round eyes tightened.
how so? How could it disappear for no reason? !
Thanks to the fact that the beast's body is easier to control than the human body, the resentful soul that has invaded the beast's body has a clearer mind. The desire to devour flesh and blood is still rolling in its chest, but it is enough for it. Recognize your own existence—
It is a resentful soul that has been trapped under the spiritual sea for thousands of years, so how could its power suddenly disappear
Unless... it looked in Luo Zhifeng's direction. It's impossible. This person's cultivation is clearly shown here. He is so weak that he can be crushed to death with one finger!
The "immortal beast" was stunned and didn't know where to start thinking for a moment. This unreasonable thing made its head with limited brain capacity almost explode.
"Hahahaha, die, you cannon fodder!" At the moment when it was stunned, Wang Yazi had already taken action, and this time she wanted to cut Luo Zhifeng into pieces!
But in an instant, Wang Yazi's peripheral vision caught countless bright reflections. What was that? She saw that the small area in front of her was filled with criss-crossed threads. This was obviously not a closed space, but these threads seemed to be pervasive, even treating the ground as their stronghold!
They were staggered and crowded together, like a huge spider web, and the light captured by Wang Yazhi was the weak spiritual power attached to it.
What the hell? Wang Yazi frowned and moved her body at will. No matter what it was, what kind of trouble could a piece of trash in this world cause
Her eyes drifted as she looked at the handsome, elegant young man in front of her, a bloodthirsty smile rising from her lips. She could foresee a scene in which he would lose all his dignity in front of her and die without a burial place!
It doesn’t matter if you have money. To be an enemy of her, a protagonist who has already taken the right path, is to be an enemy of the world—
With a brush sound, the approaching silver light immediately shattered Wang Yazi's dream. Her sword was broken, and it was broken in an inexplicable way! No... It's not that it was unclear. Wang Yazi thought about it for a second and remembered that something seemed to be close to her sword at that moment!
It's a silk thread, a silk thread tightly tied in the young man's hand!
She took a step back in shock, and her eyes hit another thread that was pressing towards her face. For a moment, Wang Yazi felt that she was shrouded in the shadow of death, and her rational mind was screaming to avoid this thing!
"...How is it possible? How is it possible!!" Wang Yazi, her hair disheveled and sweat dripping down her face, screamed like a madman, "That's a spiritual weapon, that's a spiritual weapon!? Why can't it block a mere fragile thread? ? You are a monster, a monster!"
Her hair was scattered like a crazy woman, and she became more and more relaxed and content with Luo Zhi's charming face.
He calmly spoke: "...because of the angle."
The silk thread was very fragile, and the spiritual power on his body at the moment was as weak as a flickering candle. The devil's heaven left the silk thread to Luo Zhifeng, thinking that it was just a worthless debris in his storage bag.
The ideal approach to this test is to have Luo Zhifeng, the son of destiny, defeat the weak with strength and seize Wang Yazi's spiritual weapon at the critical moment -
But Luo Zhifeng didn't take the usual path.
He actually found a new way to come up with such a method, using a little spiritual power, silk thread and powerful observation and analysis ability to turn the silk thread into a silver light and sharp blade that destroys everything!
After some magical operations, there really wasn't a single scratch on his body!
However, through this, the Demon World’s Heavenly Law may be able to see Luo Zhifeng’s unusualness even more...
Luo Zhifeng's actions destroyed Wang Yazi's sanity in an instant, causing her to regard Luo Zhifeng as a devil or a monster. And when the silk thread hit Wang Yazi, the "immortal beast" was freed from the bewildered state just now, and at the same time, it felt the coldness soaking into the bone marrow.
It saw that when Wang Yazi's sword was cut off, the black energy it released was also cut off so effortlessly!
This is not just possible with sharpness... but also spiritual power, the special nature of spiritual power. What kind of terrifying monster is this weak young man in front of me? !
Why does he have such special spiritual power and have only been able to cultivate to this level, yet he behaves so weakly? !
What the "immortal beasts" didn't expect was that they had long been designated as the whetstone arranged by the devil's heaven for Luo Zhifeng. The person in front of him had deliberately lowered his cultivation level, so he was told to take it so lightly...
It’s not the devil’s fault, it’s the devil’s fault. It’s the devil who has a temper, and will be punished severely. These imprisoned souls have been destroying his vitality for thousands of years. How can this not make the heaven hate and hate them
But there was no time for the "immortal beast" to think about it. There was only one sentence echoing in its empty mind - it will die! !
But it realized a little too late. Its attitude of underestimating the enemy made it not pay attention to these threads at all. This also made it unable to resist even when they cut its body!
"ah!"
The "immortal beast" let out a shrill scream like a baby, and the skin it was disguised in was instantly torn apart, and not even the body hidden underneath could escape.
In a few seconds, it became an offline ghost.
The silk thread never spared Wang Yazhi, but after it strangled the "fairy beast" and made it dissipate like smoke, it did not turn Wang Yazhi into a mortal enemy.
It cut through Wang Yazi's limbs, letting blood flow freely on the ground, and temporarily losing the power to move!
Then Luo Zhifeng left this place without looking back, completely ignoring the remaining Wang Yazi as if he was nothing. His eyes never fell on Wang Yazhi, as if she was the air that could be seen everywhere.
But Wang Yazi couldn't bear Luo Zhifeng's behavior. She used her hands and feet to roll back, but her injuries were affected and she screamed in pain. There was happiness in her eyes, but there was no resentment towards Luo Zhifeng.
She was so frightened that she didn't even dare to look directly at Luo Zhifeng, and she couldn't think of revenge afterwards. She completely regarded him as a monster!
But soon, Wang Yazi will understand that surviving is nothing...
The way she is so helpless right now is the biggest punishment for her stupidity!
Luo Zhifeng was not the only one in the place.
"The first one..." Luo Zhifeng said softly, counting slowly, "the second one..."
As he read softly, his tone seemed to be a little dissatisfied, as if he was still not satisfied with the speed with which he could solve these troubles.
"Who is that? Who is he?"
"What does he mean by counting?"
Without exception - wherever he went, many people were frightened.
And when some people saw the dissipation of the resentful ghosts who had approached them wearing the corpses of their friends and lovers, they reacted particularly strongly, and after reacting, they became even more terrified.
If Luo Zhifeng hadn't taken action, they wouldn't have found any trace of these counterfeiters...
Could they have followed them out? !
Fear and fear permeate people's hearts, making it more difficult for them to open up to anyone who appears in the spiritual sea.
No one knew whether it would be another monster in human skin. But no one can deny that Luo Zhifeng's actions have gradually planted a seed in the hearts of these monks who have come into contact with his spiritual sea.
Awe, the seed that dare not resist—
This is just the first step.
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