Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 776 Mysterious Forces

Killing an official is a taboo in any dynasty. People don't fight officials, and bandits can't provoke official institutions, because no matter how powerful a person or a certain force is, it can't be stronger than the state machine.

Li Qingyun is powerful, and he may be able to humiliate a few humble officials and slap a few slaps in the face, but blatant murder must not be done.

He didn't do it today, but after a wave of spiritual energy, Director Gong's car turned over a cliff. In addition, he had just had a conflict with Director Gong and his group, so this basin of dirty water would definitely be poured on him.

"Haha, isn't it good for An Sheng for a few days? Do you have to set up such a trap?" Li Qingyun chuckled strangely, turned and left, leaving behind Wu Xiaoyu and his group who couldn't understand, confused.

"Hey, Li Qingyun, don't you go to the scene to see it?" Wu Xiaoyu was too frightened, she didn't understand the reason for a while, plus she was not from Jianghu, and she didn't know the rules of Jianghu, and she didn't even know whether Director Gong's car was stolen by a police officer. A powerful aura was thrown off the cliff.

"This is your government agency's business, and I won't be involved in the matter of the grassroots." After speaking, Li Qingyun got into the pickup truck and motioned Xiao Gan to drive slowly.

After the command, Li Qingyun's spiritual body has entered the small space, and then ejected from the small space in an instant. After the special transformation of the small space, it seems that the power of the spiritual body has increased countless times, and instantly enveloped the entire Qinglong Town, looking for the trace of the person who shot just now.

Any cultivator who dares to cause trouble in Qinglong Town will be killed without mercy. This is the last time Li Qingyun used the name of "Master" to issue a warning to Jianghu.

Today, someone dares to touch the tiger's butt, which makes Li Qingyun full of anger. Since you are courting death, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless.

In the barren mountain seven miles southeast of Qinglong Town, an old man sat cross-legged on the top of the barren mountain, dressed in a gray robe, with a pale face, like a person who has been hiding in a cave all year round, rarely basking in the sun.The old man's eyes swept across the direction of the vehicle accident, his eyes full of disdain and contempt for the worldly mortals.

"Just kill a few bugs, just so you can draw out the spiritual master behind Li Qingyun?" The gray-robed old man seemed to be talking to himself, his gray beard trembling in the wind, as if he was chanting a spell.

"If you want to plan Qinglong Town and develop all the surrounding primitive mountains, Li Qingyun must get rid of it. The owner attaches great importance to the tourism project of Xishan, so he cooperates with the Ding family and makes arrangements slowly. Now that the critical moment has come, you only need to obey the order, don't You don't have to think about it." A strange voice appeared in the ears of the old man, seemingly absent, erratic, and full of strangeness.

"Okay, as long as you have the ability to get rid of that legend and listen to the spiritual practice of the three realms, it's worth my bait even if I die. Hmm...?" As soon as he said this, the gray-robed old man suddenly felt a In an unprecedented crisis, he raised his head suddenly, and a giant transparent palm appeared in the sky, which could not be seen by the naked eye, and could only be vaguely sensed with spiritual power.

Although the gray-robed old man had been prepared for a long time, he was frightened by this terrifying palm print and turned pale. He snorted coldly, quickly squeezed a hand, and threw a fist into the sky, a huge fist shadow hitting the center of the palm print. .

Sure enough, as he expected, it didn't have any effect, the fist marks were scattered, and it could even block the giant palm for a minute and a second.

The old man was not fond of fighting, the wind was blowing under his feet, he took a few feet and seemed to be able to fly, and in a blink of an eye he swept to a lower barren mountain to the south.

"The troublemaker in Qinglong Town, die!" The giant palm would actually turn around, chasing after the old man. Before the palm could reach it, a gust of wind blew up, causing the gray-robed old man to stagger, unable to fly again.

"Elder, save me." The gray-robed old man said lightly just now, but facing the real death at this time, he was reluctant to give up his life anyway and shouted for help.

While calling for help, he used several spells in a row, or turned into a spear or a giant tree, and rushed to the sky, trying to smash the huge palm prints that fell from the sky.

However, the huge transparent palm print did not know what spell it was. Not only would it turn around, chase after attacks, but it was also extremely tough.

Boom boom boom!Suddenly, four smoke pillars rushed out from around the hill, either like a dragon, or like a tiger leaping, without any spiritual power fluctuations, suddenly appeared, and rushed towards the huge palm print that had been pushed to a height of ten meters.

The huge palm print did not seem to have changed, and was directly printed on the grey-robed old man who could not hide.Rumbling, the rocks cracked, the low mountain was almost flattened, leaving a huge palm print, and the mass of flesh and blood in the middle of the palm print.

When the shreds of flesh and blood turned into a spiritual tide to feed back into the mountain forest, the strange smoke column had also rushed to the middle of the mountain, like a beast, wrapped around the palm print that did not dissipate, biting endlessly.

This palm print is not Li Qingyun's spell, but a spiritual body. For a while, it was entangled by these four strange breaths.

Turning palms into fists, squeezing a dog-like smoke, but in the blink of an eye, the same thing was born outside the fist.Like smoke and fog, but with the ferocity of beasts.

Punching out a tiger-like smoke, just as it was about to attack the dragon-like thing, it reappeared in its place, as if it could never be killed.

"Huh?" Li Qingyun's spiritual body trembled suddenly, remembering some rumors he heard. Although the rivers and lakes of zero adjustment are not as prosperous as in ancient times, some families and sects that have been passed down for thousands of years have some magical formations that can trap more than own stronger enemy.

Sure enough, around this Broken Hill, there are vaguely meshed spiritual power threads, gradually enclosing it into a tight area like a cocoon. The thread drained the spiritual power.

"Sure enough, it is a three-level spiritual practice that can leave the body, hehe, but in our eyes, the three-level spiritual practice is not invincible. As long as your spiritual body is trapped, it is only a matter of time before you can be refined."

With this strange sound, four black-robed old men appeared in the canyon around the hill, as if they had been waiting for a long time, and their bodies were covered with leaves.

"Who are you? Why are you scheming against this old man?" Li Qingyun suddenly shrank his giant palm and turned it into a blurred figure, floating in mid-air. When the four smoke-like beast shadows attacked him again, they didn't entangle, just dodge. , it seems that there is no more power to fight.

"It doesn't matter who we are. The important thing is that we can feel more at ease when you die. You shouldn't go out to the three realms for spiritual practice..."

The spirit body transformed by Li Qingyun smiled calmly: "Then there are two other three-level martial artists, what do you want to do with them?"

"Three-level spiritual practitioners can kill people invisibly, but martial arts practitioners don't have such terrifying means... Moreover, they have a family and a mouth, and they can negotiate when conflicts arise. And your origin is unknown, we have no way to control, only to eliminate It's safest to drop you."

Another old man in black robe suddenly said: "Okay, don't waste time for him. He wants to delay time, but he doesn't know that we are also waiting for the formation to be completely closed. Since then, even if Li Chunqiu and Sun Daqi can come, It can't help us."

Li Qingyun didn't want to delay time, just wanted to know more about the other party's background. Although these four old men were mysterious and powerful, they were only high-level spiritual practitioners in the second realm, and they did not pose much threat to Li Qingyun.It's just that this cocoon-like formation is a bit tricky.

The black-robed old man stopped talking as soon as he finished speaking. The four of them exerted all their strength, and the huge silkworm cocoon slowly shrunk, as if they wanted to catch the turtle in the urn and capture Li Qingyun's spiritual body.

It's a pity that these people don't know that this spirit body is transferred out through a small space, and the powerful ingestion and retraction force of a small space cannot be resisted by manpower.

(End of this chapter)