Ling Xiao took the five tricks of doing Fanqing hard, not at all, because some dark diseases not repaired in time will cause no small harm in the future.
Now the Five Vajra Vajrasana Jue has advanced to the third level of "Zangzhang" Xiaocheng, but the lack of spiritual grass and pill to assist in cultivation, so it has stopped here.
But this was enough for Ling Xiao to fully recover from this minor injury.
Golden profound energy flowed through Ling Xiao's meridians, which were mixed with one-third of the green awns, moisturizing his limbs and internal organs.
If Ling Xiao could look inside, he would be surprised to find that those veins actually contained wood attributes.
Soon, the damaged muscle energy was repaired at an extremely fast speed, and the repaired muscle energy part was glowing with a little golden light, which looked extremely magical and holy, and faintly conveyed the feeling of royal nobleness.
As the injuries on his body were fully healed, Ling Xiao began to meditate on mental power again.
He has already tasted the easy killing pleasure brought to him by "Control God Technique", knowing that only if he grasps the first-order "control skills" as soon as possible, there is more protection.
He knew that the Lao family would never stop here, even though he still didn't know how strong the Lao family was, but depending on the other party's arrogance, he would definitely rely on it.
Ling Xiao didn't dare to be careless when he was away from home. This place is no better than Meteorite City. I am alone and there will be no one to help even if something goes wrong, so it is better to be careful in everything.
The Spiritual Consciousness gradually spread to the surroundings, and within a hundred meters, they couldn't escape Ling Xiao's induction.
This is the benefit of cultivating spiritual power, and the induction is ten times stronger than before. If the spirit water is condensed from the sea of consciousness, he won’t be able to escape his induction within 500 meters. At that time, he can kill the profoundist-level masters with only spiritual power, and even the spiritualist-level masters will suffer. Hit hard.
Along with the diffusion of mental power, after reaching the extreme, Ling Xiao slowly regained his mental power, and at the moment when the mental power was about to return, an unknown premonition struck.
Ling Xiao opened her gleaming eyes and looked at the roof without changing her breath.
The almost inaudible voice fell on him whispering, making him vigilant, ready to take action at any time.
Just when the people on the roof were about to take action, Ling Xiao took the initiative, and the fiery flame sword in the space ring appeared in his hand instantly, and Yang Tian stabbed a sword towards the roof.
This Jian Ling laughed for a long time, and it was lost and restrained, and its power was frightening.
Slap!
The roof was blasted into a big hole in an instant.
The black shadow on the roof didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to judge his position. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and almost avoided Ling Xiao's sword move.
"A rat with a hidden head and bare tail" Ling Xiao cursed, and instantly jumped up.
The black shadow knew that the matter had been revealed and did not dare to stay, and immediately rushed out of the city.
Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment, and also chased after him.
For a while, everyone in the restaurant knew that something had happened again.
Several figures jumped on top of the room. They watched Ling Xiao chasing after him, and most of them were sneering again. It’s a good one."
Yu Lieyan pursed her red lips and said to herself: "What a reckless guy."
In the other direction, a glamorous figure frowned slightly, jumped towards Ling Xiao's roof, and finally fell into Ling Xiao's room from the big hole in that roof.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
…
Two figures leaped swiftly above the roof.
Ling Xiao pursued it with all his strength, but the shadow seemed to slow down intentionally to let Ling Xiao chase it out.
After a while, the two reached the wilderness outside the city.
"Haha, I didn't expect that you kid would dare to chase it out. Tonight is your time to die." The masked man laughed loudly, turned around and slapped Ling Xiao.
The huge cyan palm shadow pressed towards Ling Xiaohu.
Ling Xiao swung away the Lie Yan Sword in his hand, instantly tearing the cyan palm shadow apart.
"Good boy, he has a profound weapon. It's great." The masked man's eyes showed a greedy color and gave a soft drink. Then several powerful palm shadows appeared, and each palm pierced the air. There was a crackling sound.
"I rely on" Ling Xiaoguai yelled, backing back and forth, waving the Lieyan Sword in his hand.
Boom!
Ling Xiao was shaken out of a dozen meters, and a mouthful of freshness came out, and the tiger's head was numb.
"Is this the strength of the spiritual master, it is really terrible" Ling Xiao muttered, rubbing the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Give you two choices, one is to hand over the profound tool to leave you with a complete body, and the other is to kill you and I will take away the profound tool, but I will let you die without a complete body," the black man said surly. .
"Huh, Lao's old dog, why hide your head and show your tail, the little master's life is here, come and get it if you have the ability," Ling Xiao said with a cold snort, the profound strength of his whole body running to the extreme.
The three hundred and sixty-five meridians that had been opened up were flowing with ample profound energy, quickly calming the undulating breath.
For a moment, Ling Xiao's momentum mentioned the pinnacle realm.
He decided to meet this spiritualist level master personally to see if his strength is qualified to compete with it.
In fact, he still has Prodigal Son and Xiaojin on his spirit beast wristbands, but he wants to improve his strength by fighting and fighting, which is also the fastest way to improve his strength that he has been using.
The masked man tore off the black cloth covering his face, revealing his original face, and it turned out to be the old man next to Lao Fanqing.
"Since you know you are an old man, then you can die to death." After the old man of the Lao family snorted coldly, he shot several palms in succession, and each palm contained powerful spiritual power.
Even high-ranking profound scholars would be killed instantly under this palm.
Ling Xiao's expression was solemn, and the Fiery Flame Sword in his hand shed countless flames.
Boom!
Fortunately, Ling Xiao had a third-order profound weapon in his hand, and every sword he swung was comparable to the strength of a low-level spiritualist, and the old laborer was only a low-level spiritualist.
When confronted, Ling Xiao was still able to hold the position, but he would lose if he held it for a long time.
The old Lao family turned into a phantom and flashed towards Ling Xiao's side while Ling Xiao blocked his moves.
"Give me to die" Lao's old man smiled triumphantly, and slapped Ling Xiao's waist with a palm.
what!
Ling Xiao bomb flew dozens of times, and a burst of blood splashed out, and several ribs were broken.
The old man of the Lao family walked over slowly, his expression was not careless, it must be true that today he saw Ling Xiao forcefully eat his young master's five moves and he was all right, he was afraid that Ling Xiao was pretending to be dead.
Ling Xiao used two profound arts, cultivating his seriously injured body frantically.
"This old ghost is so powerful, it seems that he can only use his mental power to attack him" Ling Xiao lay on the ground thinking.
When the old Lao family came to him, Ling Xiao bounced away, and the Lieyan Sword in his hand blasted several swords again.
Each sword exudes a powerful flame, blasting towards the old man of the Lao family.
The old man of the Lao family wiped out a smile, and did not evade Ling Xiao's trick.
Boom!
After the sword move dissipated, the old man from the Lao family stepped back a few steps, and Ying wrapped around the green light in front of him.
"Heming armor!" Ling Xiao exclaimed with wide eyes.
This is the unique defensive strength of the spiritualist rank, which can block attacks of the same rank or below without any harm.
"Let you jump for so long, it's time to send you on the road" the old Lao said quietly, his palms spread out, and a cloud of green light gathered between his palms, and the green light grew more and more. Big, the breath is getting stronger and stronger.
Ling Xiao only felt a terrible threat in his heart, and no longer dared to hesitate, the fiery flame sword in his hand became fierce again.
A dragon fire roared towards the old man of the Lao family bravely.
"Hey, dying to struggle." The old man of the Lao family smiled contemptuously, flicked from the spot and escaped Ling Xiao's sword tricks, and the coercion suppressed Ling Xiao, and the green light in his hand turned into a flash of lightning. He banged towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao and Ben couldn't escape the Zuo Ding of the old Lao's family, and secretly cried out "It's awful!" in their hearts.
He couldn't move at all, and was overwhelmed by the green light.
Boom!
Ling Xiao's body was smashed and flew far away, and the blazing flames in his hand let out, it seemed that there was no good fortune.
"The little Xuanshi can make me do my best. You are proud of it." The old Lao family smiled, and then went to pick up Ling Xiao's Lie Yan sword.
"It's a good sword weapon, it's a fire attribute, but it doesn't matter, I can exchange it for a wood attribute mysterious weapon, and I can rise a little bit in the family in the future." Murmured.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao, who had thought he was dead, actually bounced again.
"Acupuncture!" Ling Xiao snorted softly, full of mental power, and the invisible mental power turned into needles, rushing towards the sea of consciousness of the old laborer.
what!
The old man of the Lao family was unprepared, only feeling that his mind was stabbed by a ten thousand needle, which made him uncomfortable. The burning flame sword in his hand was let go, his hands holding his head screamed.
Ling Xiao seized the opportunity, dragging his seriously injured body, and swiftly rushing towards him.
The third style of Fengshen's legs-torrential rain and strong wind!
The legs point, the toes pouring down like a rainstorm, the legs are violent like a gust of wind, and black wind blades are mixed in the shadow of the legs, sweeping towards the painful old laborer.
Bang bang bang!
The old man of the Lao family didn't have the ability to resist at all, and the shadows of his legs fell on him.
The wind stops and the shadows stop!
I saw that Lao's old man's body was dented in many places by the footprints, and the injured skin contained the corrosive nature of the innate yin and wind, bit by bit, eating the identity of the Lao's old man.
"Ah... Ah... Hurry up... Kill me!" The old Lao family rolled around, his mind was confused, his body muscles were eroded by evil spirits, and the double torture made him feel painful.
At this moment, he just wanted to end his life quickly.
However, Ling Xiao was no better than him, gasping for breath, her eyes darkening.
puff!
Ling Xiao felt that he was confused, and quickly bit his lips to keep him awake at the last point, then took out the Shengji Pill and Huiqi Pill and took it immediately.
Then he picked up the Lieyan Sword on the ground, dragged his seriously injured body and drove back towards the city.
After the old man of the Lao family was tortured, only one set of clothes remained on the spot, and all his flesh and blood had been corroded by the evil spirits of the inherent cloudy wind, and even some of the surrounding weeds had become withered.
If anyone sees this scene, I'm afraid they will be scared stupid, it's too scary, it's too scary!