Reincarnation Immortal Path

"Drink... drink... drink..."

Gu Luosheng ran wildly, threw away the furious Ling Xianbao, and disappeared into the forest again.

A whole month has passed.

Gu Luosheng shot a total of ten times, killing hundreds of people, and the Luoshan tribe's vitality was severely damaged.

Ling Xianbao himself was annoyed to the extreme by Gu Luosheng, and his anger was overwhelming. Cutting Gu Luosheng's body into thousands of pieces was not enough to satisfy the hatred in his heart. He used various methods to become more and more intense, and personally conducted many searches.

But it's a pity that Ling Xianbao didn't master the tracking technique. No matter how angry he was, he was still jumping around, and he couldn't create a stage for a head-on confrontation.

In this way, even if he was confident that his strength was far superior to the thieves, it would be of no use. He could only watch helplessly as the people of the Luoshan tribe continued to die, and the idea of ​​reopening the mine became increasingly slim.

"Random attack, right? Okay, very good. I want to see how lucky you are!!!"

Ling Xianbao was furious, his eyes were blood red, he looked up to the sky and roared, "Asshole, I will fight you until death, don't let me catch you, don't let me catch you!"

far away.

When Gu Luosheng heard this voice, he couldn't help but nod.

very good!

This is the effect you want!

A formal battle should be arranged immediately, otherwise it would be unsightly for him to calm down.

After this month of testing, Gu Luosheng basically knows the level of Ling Xianbao.

The speed is far inferior to him.

The spiritual root is fire.

The cultivation base is close to him, but not even at the first level of Qi refining.

He showed no special bloodline power and no long-range killing moves.

Gu Luosheng estimated that Ling Xianbao's trump card was probably related to a large number of spiritual weapons refined with silver patterns.

During these days, this person would talk about sacrificing swords and using him to perform surgery from time to time. This guess has a certain degree of credibility.

However, no matter what weapon, it requires spiritual power to be activated. As long as he can consume Ling Xianbao's spiritual power in advance, his chances of winning will be greatly improved.

He has been harassing the Luoshan tribe these days, leaving little time for Ling Xianbao to recover his strength. His spiritual power should not be at its peak, and coupled with his furious mood, his chances of winning will be the highest when they meet next time.

If you continue to delay, there will be no change in this highest chance of winning, so it’s better to start early!

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As night fell, Gu Luosheng took action again.

This time he appeared one mile away from the largest village of the Luoshan tribe. The five hundred meters distance did not affect the power of his arrows at all. With one arrow shot, the thick village gate exploded directly.

"You surnamed Ling, get out of here. I will take your life today as retribution for the souls of our clan in the sky!"

The old road grows and roars.

"Haha, if you want to seize the spiritual mine, just say so, why make any excuses!"

"Can monks be born here? It's a joke!"

"I'm telling you, no matter who you are, you will definitely die today. There are countless tortures like cramping and skin peeling. I have to do it myself and let you taste it. Otherwise, how can I satisfy the hatred in my heart!!!"

Ling Xianbao's voice exploded from a distance, and he was killing him violently.

He was not in the largest village, but randomly chose a small village to hide.

This month, Gu Luosheng randomly selected villages to attack and kill. Ling Xianbao guessed countless times but couldn't get it right, so he simply stopped guessing and randomly chose a place to stay.

As long as there are enough times, Gu Luosheng will always bump into him, which will only kill more people from the Luoshan tribe.

And dead people are a good thing.

There is a price for monks to kill ordinary people. The more they kill, the faster the resentment accumulates!

With hundreds of people a month, an evil spirit will come to your door sooner or later!

The evil spirit directly locks onto the soul's aura, but unlike Ling Xianbao, he has no means of finding people.

The movement will definitely be huge by then, and he can catch up immediately and kill the beast with his own hands!

However, the plan failed to keep up with the change, and this animal dared to show up on its own initiative. It was really asking for death!

"Suffer death!"

Ling Xianbao was very close to the first village. He saw great hope and immediately entered the spiritual root recovery state. His speed increased dramatically, and his figure was a hundred meters away in a flash!

At this time, Ling Xianbao was extremely angry.

These days, let alone using his natal spiritual weapon, he doesn't even get a chance to meet him face to face.

How cowardly, how insidious!

This kind of person has a way to die!

Even if Ling Xianbao knew that a wood spirit root took the initiative to challenge him and must have a trump card, he had no intention of retreating!

Holding a natal spiritual weapon, he is able to stand out from the crowd. This is a method that many casual cultivators dream of. How can a barbarian who doesn't even have a qi training method be worthy of competing with him?

When the spiritual root is revived, the visibility is extremely high even in the dark night.

Ling Xianbao immediately trembled when he saw the figure in black robe, turned around and ran away again.

However, the distance between the two was only a few miles, and it was impossible to hide their figures.

As long as he wants to chase him, there is no way this person can escape!

"Want to consume my spiritual power? Haha, you are asking for death, you are asking for death!!!"

"I hold a large amount of grain silver in my hand, which can store several times my own spiritual power. What can you use to fight me?"

Ling Xianbao's heart boiled with murderous intent.

He has never suffered such humiliation in his life. He is just a casual cultivator, but he is helpless?

What a joke!

He has the root of fire, and he found the immortal inheritance in the mountains when he was young. At a young age, he became a famous figure in the mortal dynasty, intimidating the world for decades. If the emperor had not been protected by monks, he would have changed the dynasty and become the emperor himself. .

With such a high and powerful position, he has naturally become accustomed to life and death.

It would be extremely unpleasant to see a monk appear out of nowhere and dare to operate on him.

Not to mention that this matter has been going on for a month and he has been at a loss what to do!

His anger was getting deeper and deeper. If he didn't resolve this matter, he wouldn't be able to eat!

"Escape, you can run away, but I want to see how much spiritual power you have available!"

Ling Xianbao sneered from behind.

The silver-patterned ring on his finger was activated, and a large amount of fire spiritual power was extracted as a consumption for the spiritual root recovery. The spiritual root recovery did not stop for a second.

Under this situation, the distance between Ling Xianbao and Gu Luosheng quickly narrowed.

After taking a look behind him, Gu Luosheng no longer hid, and also entered the spiritual root recovery state.

The emerald green texture spread, and the vitality belonging to the wood spiritual power enveloped the whole body. A total of twenty-five spiritual leaves appeared in the body, and his speed soared twice, surpassing Ling Xianbao again.

But instead of fighting immediately, he continued to run away, maintaining the distance between the two.

This is clearly consuming Ling Xianbao's power and creating opportunities.

Ling Xianbao's anger deepened, but relying on the power of the spiritual weapon, he had no intention of giving up and pursued him crazily.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Gu Luosheng kept shooting arrows, hindering Ling Xianbao's progress.

Ling Xianbao couldn't split high-speed arrows, so he chose a simpler method. He took out a silver-patterned long sword from nowhere, and when he swung it, the wave of spiritual power spread, and the range was so large that it completely enveloped the front of him.

No attack can cross this barrier!

This usage is nothing more than a more intense consumption of spiritual power and does not cause any major trouble.

With a spiritual weapon that stores a large amount of spiritual power, he must be the final winner!