Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Lao Yang's voice was hoarse, looking at Song Yiming, his eyes were unlimited.

As soon as the words fell, he reached out and tossed, sacrificing a black black hairstyle, exuding the chilling flying sword.

"go!"

Lao Yang drank a low, reaching out, Wu Guang turned into a black mang, and it was screwed towards Song Yiming.

"Hum, want to kill me, it's not so easy."

Song Yiming snorted coldly, unbuttoned a spirit beast bag from his waist, and threw it into the air.

One of the greenery and a tall spirit worm, jumped out of the bag and blocked in front of Song Yiming.

This spirit worm is the first peak of the first -order -green leaf worm.

The green leaf worm sprayed a spirit net and hit the sword with the old Taoist Magnolia, and hit it hard.

Bang!

There is a loud noise!

Lingwang suddenly dissipated, Wu Guang Fei sword also flew back, and was grabbed in his hands by Lao Yang.

"The peak of the first step!"

Yang Lao's face was gloomy and hoarse.

"Boy, no wonder you dare to go out of the city alone.

"However, do you think so, can you save your life? This will let you see if this is desperate!"

As soon as the words fell, Lao Yang suddenly bit his tip and sprayed blood on the flying sword.

The Wuguang Fei sword absorbed the blood, and immediately trembled violently, exuding the chill.

"This flying sword, accompanied by the poor for decades, drinking countless monks blood, today, you are no exception."

Yang Laosi laughed, his hands clamped his hands, and he thought of his words.

"disease!"

As the Fa Jue fell, the Wuguang Feijian immediately turned into a black mang, and slashed towards Song Yiming.

Alas!

Hei Mang crossed the air, rubbing with the air, and made a horrible sword howling!

"Not good, this old Taoist is desperately, and he is fed with his own sperm blood."

Song Yiming's face was slightly changed, and he dared not care about it. He quickly drove green leaf worms and resisted this black mang.

call out!

Green leaf worm sprayed a Daoling net to try to block the black mang.

Unfortunately, as soon as Lingwang encountered Hei Mang, he immediately dissipated, and he could not stop it at all.

When Song Yiming saw this, he frowned.

This old Taoist's flying sword was originally a magic weapon. After feeding by sperm blood, the power is directly chased by the superb tool!

"Xiaoqing, defense attitude!"

Song Yiming drank a low, and quickly told his hands.

As the Fa Jue fell, the green leaf worm suddenly made asing, and it was full of light, and a thick layer of spiritual armor appeared.

On the spirit armor, there are complex spiritual patterns, flashing.

bite!

Black Mang and Lingjia collided fiercely, making the sound of gold and iron, sparkling the spark.

Yang Lao's face was shocked, but he did not expect that the flying sword fed in blood couldn't even open the defense of this spiritworm.

"Boy, I don't believe it, you can keep it all the time."

Yang Laosi laughed, his hands clamped his hands, thinking of words in his mouth, constantly urging the flying sword to attack the spiritual armor of the green leaf worm.

For a while, the sound of "Ding Ding Ding" in the air was all.

Song Yiming stood aside, watching the battle in the air, frowned slightly.

This old priest was to kill him with heart.

If you continue like this, once the old Taoist finds the flaws, he may be more fierce.

"No, you must make a quick decision!"

In Song Yiming's eyes, a trace of cold flashed, unbuttoning a spirit beast bag from his waist, and throwing it into the air.

A white and half -man -tall spiritworm exudes a cold atmosphere, jumping out of the bag, and fell on the ground steadily.

This spirit worm is also the first peak of the first -order -Yinyue Mantis.

"Go, kill him!"

Song Yiming reached out and pointed, and the Yinyue mantis turned into a white light and scored towards the old man of Yang.

"not good!"

Yang Laoshi was focusing on controlling the flying sword, and suddenly felt a cold atmosphere, approaching quickly, and immediately changed his face.

Quickly turned around, when he saw a silver moon mantis, waved his double knife, rushed towards himself, and could not help scaring his soul.

"Damn, this kid, there are actually two peaks of spiritual worms!"

Old Taoist Yang scolded in his heart, dare not hesitate, quickly retracted the flying sword, blocking in front of him.

Hey!

The double -knife of Yinyue Mantis was bitten on the Black Light Flying Sword, making the sound of gold and iron.

Old Taoist Yang felt a huge force. The whole person flew out without controlling and fell to the ground fiercely.

Wow!

Yang Lao Daoshi sprayed a bite of blood, his face was pale instantly.

Before he got up, the Yinyue Mantis had already killed in front of him, waved his double knife, and cut it towards him.

"not good!"

Yang Laoshi was full of panic, and he quickly reached out to wipe out, sacrificing a spirit shield, blocking in front of him.

boom!

The double knife fell on the spirit shield, making a deafening sound, and the spirit shield was instantly cracked.

"puff!"

Lao Yang was sprayed with blood again, his face was pale as paper, and his eyes were full of horror.

At the peak of the first step, the silver moon praying mantis is comparable to the ten -layer monk, not his nine layers of gas can resist.

If there was a Ling Shield for a moment, it would have just asked him about his life.

"Little friends, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Poor Tao is not intentionally to be with you, it is Li Laosan, yes, all his ideas!"

At the moment of life and death, Lao Yang couldn't care about the others and begged for mercy.

At this moment, he regretted it. He knew that Song Yiming had two peaks of peaks, and he did not dare to shoot.

"Misunderstand?"

"It's too easy to get over this with just a misunderstanding, isn't it?"

Song Yiming sneered, with no intention of stopping.

This old Taoist priest was determined to kill him just now. If it weren't for the Silver Moon Mantis, he would have been a corpse.

"My friend, as long as you let me go, I am willing to compensate you. No, I am willing to be your slave, just ask you to let me go."

Old Taoist priest Yang was really scared. He could clearly feel the cold killing intent of the Silver Moon Mantis.

"How much is your life worth?"

"Are you worthy of being your slave?"

After Song Yiming finished speaking, the green leaf insect suddenly attacked and bit the cracked spirit shield into pieces.

"No!"

As soon as the spirit shield was broken, Old Taoist priest Yang immediately screamed in fear.

Unfortunately, before he could react, the double knives of the Silver Moon Mantis had already slashed across his neck.

A big head immediately soared into the sky, and blood stained the ground red.

Taoist priest Yang's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe himself, and died just like that.

Until his death, his heart was full of regrets.

If, he hadn't coveted Song Yiming's spiritual stones, if he hadn't listened to Li Laosan's instigation, if...

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Song Yiming looked at Taoist priest Yang's body and sighed.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is the law of the jungle. If you don't kill people, people will kill you.

What's more, Taoist priest Yang had evil intentions, so it's not a pity for him to die.