Born to be King [Quick Transmigration]

Wang Yazi was still somewhat vigilant, she looked around Mo Shang and Luo Zhifeng, and took a closer look.

This young man is wearing a fairy-like appearance, and the white clothes on his body are covered with complicated moire patterns. At first glance, Wang Yazi can tell that the clothes must be Lingxiu Pavilion silk that is hard to buy.

Wang Yazi pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were full of envy and hatred, she usually couldn't afford even a single corner of this material!

However, the young man's clothes were extravagant, but Wang Yazi didn't 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 dazed young man—?Seeing that she found the fairy beast, you just want to take a share of it for granted?

Wang Yazi wanted to laugh!What do you really think you are?

She thought she already understood that this idiot was the big fat sheep who offered to give away his head in the storybook, a cannon fodder blocking the way, and she didn't even know how much weight she had.

kill!Wang Yazi took out her two swords and made up her mind to kill the only witness by the sword, and never let the tiger go back to the mountain!

She is thankful that the young man's cultivation is two levels lower than hers, and even more fortunate that this place is completely empty. Even if the silk thread held by this person is a hidden spiritual weapon, it is impossible to use it in such an open place. open ah.

Wang Yazi's eyes were filled with killing intent and confidence: "Go to hell!"

"I just want to warn you that the one in your hand is not some fairy beast." The young man's clear voice jumped into Wang Yazi's ears, but she took it as fart.

"I can't even see the abnormality, but you can see it? It's ridiculous, I think you just want to snatch my fairy beast!" Wang Yazi flipped her two swords, the soft sword took off, and cut off Luo Zhifeng's head with one sword , Another sword struck at the sea of ​​consciousness in his abdomen with a tricky posture!

The "Fairy Beast" turned over carefully in Wang Yazi's arms, peeping at the young man who had revealed his identity in the dark, a layer of dark clouds floated in the eyes of the beast.

When Wang Yazi made a move, it made some small hands and feet on the sword. The dark breath was like a slender snake climbing and entwining. Once it touched the young man's body, it would speed up his death like a maggot attached to the bone!

It wants young people to die suddenly and cut off all possibility of identity exposure.

The "Fairy Beast" knew that it could fool Wang Yazi, a greedy woman, but when it faced Luo Zhifeng, it felt frightened from nowhere, and felt that the young man was like a mirror trying to expose himself. Dry naked in the sun.

Obviously... this is a guy with a very weak breath, isn't he?

I saw that Luo Zhi narrowly avoided the sword that was about to pierce his head, but Wang Yazi could see clearly that it was just the kid's luck, if he deviated a little bit, his brain would be splashed!

Sure enough, he is just a young master who doesn't know much about the world, and he can't do anything without the spiritual weapon——

Next time, he will definitely not be able to escape his blow.

And this blow made Wang Yazi confirm more information.Her missing sword just happened to scratch a small piece of silk thread in the young man's hand, and the thread broke immediately, and the sword body was not hindered in any way.

This silk thread is not a spiritual weapon, but an ordinary mortal thread!It is worse than children's play house toys.

Wang Yazi couldn't help feeling that God was helping her, her eyes were wild and she was extremely excited.The next moment, driven by this kind of excitement, she actually found such a small breakthrough, and her sword moves became more and more fierce without reservation.

The "fairy beast" in her arms has been spying on the traces of the black air released, and upon seeing it, it discovered an almost evil scene.

Just when Wang Yazi's sword was approaching Luo Zhifeng, the black energy followed the manipulation of the "fairy beast" and wanted to take advantage of it, but the problem came... Just as it closed and opened its eyes, it reached Luo Zhifeng's eyes. The black air around Fengshen disappeared suddenly, as if the world had evaporated!

No, not right!

The "Fairy Beast" suddenly sensed something strange, and even its round eyes tightened.

how so?How could it disappear for no reason? !

Thanks to the fact that the beast body is easier to manipulate than the human body, the thinking of this resentful soul that has invaded the beast body is relatively clearer. The flesh and blood that it wants to devour is still rolling in its chest, but it is enough It recognizes its own existence—

It is a resentful soul that has been suppressed under the spiritual sea for thousands of years, so how could its power suddenly disappear?

Unless...it looked in Luo Zhifeng's direction.Impossible, this person's cultivation base is clearly placed here, so weak that he can be crushed to death with one finger!

The "Fairy Beast" was stunned, and didn't know where to start thinking for a moment. This unreasonable thing made its limited brain capacity explode.

"Hahahaha, die, you cannon fodder!" At the moment it was stunned, Wang Yazi had already started to cut Luo Zhifeng into pieces this time!

But in an instant, Wang Yazi caught countless bright reflections from the corner of her eye, which is... what?She saw that the small area in front of her was filled with criss-crossed silk threads. It was obviously not a closed space, but these silk threads seemed to penetrate everywhere, even taking the ground as her own stronghold!

They are staggered and squeezed together, like a huge spider web, the light caught by Wang Yazi is the weak spiritual power attached to it.

What the hell?Wang Yazi frowned, and moved her body freely, anyway, no matter what it is, what kind of disturbance can this mortal waste thing cause?

Her eyes fluttered, looking at the handsome and elegant young man in front of her, and a bloodthirsty smile rose from her lips.She foresaw the scene where he lost all manner in front of her and died without a place to bury him!

It doesn't matter if you are rich, making an enemy of her, the protagonist who is already on the right path, is making an enemy of the world——

With a sound of swiping, the approaching silver light immediately shattered Wang Yazi's dream.Her sword was broken, broken inexplicably!No... It's not unclear, Wang Yazi thought back for a second, and remembered that something seemed to be close to her sword at that moment!

It is a silk thread, a silk thread tightly bound in the hands of youth!

She took a step back in shock, and her eyes met another silk thread that was pressing towards her face. For a moment, Wang Yazi felt shrouded in the shadow of death, and her rationality was screaming to avoid this thing!

"...How is it possible? How is it possible!!" Wang Yazi's hair was disheveled, sweat dripped down her face, and she screamed like a madman, "That's a spiritual weapon, that's a spiritual weapon!? Why can't it block the fragile silk thread ? You are a monster, a monster!"

Her hair was scattered like a crazy woman, and she took advantage of Deluo Zhifeng's face like a crown jade, leisurely and contented.

He calmly said: "...Because of the angle."

The silk thread is very fragile, and the spiritual power on his body at the moment is as weak as a flickering candle. The Demon Realm Heavenly Dao left the silk thread to Luo Zhifeng, but thought it was a worthless sundry in his storage bag.

In this test, the most ideal way is actually to want Luo Zhifeng, the son of destiny, to use the strong to overcome the weak, and to snatch Wang Yazi's spiritual weapon at a critical moment——

However, Luo Zhifeng did not take the usual path.

He actually found a 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 a sharp blade that destroys everything!

After some operations like a god, there really wasn't a single scar on his body!

But through this, the Heavenly Dao of the Demon Realm may be able to see Luo Zhifeng's unusualness better...

Luo Zhifeng's actions destroyed Wang Yazi's sanity in an instant, making her regard Luo Zhifeng as a devil or a monster.And when the silk thread attacked Wang Yazi, the "immortal beast" broke away from the stunned state just now, and at the same time felt the chill that soaked into the bone marrow.

It saw that when Wang Yazi's sword was cut off, the black energy released by itself was also cut off so effortlessly!

This is not only something that can be done with sharpness... there is also spiritual power, the special nature of spiritual power, what kind of terrifying monster is this weak young man in front of him? !

Why does he have such a special spiritual power, he has cultivated to this level, and he is so weak? !

What the "immortal beasts" could not have imagined, they had long been appointed as the whetstones arranged by the Heavenly Dao of the Demon Realm for Luo Zhifeng.

Don't blame Tiandao in the Demon Realm, but blame Tiandao who has a temper, and he must repay him. These imprisoned souls have been destroying his vitality for thousands of years. How can this not be hated and hated by Tiandao?

But there was no time for the "Fairy Beast" to think about it, only one sentence echoed in its empty mind - it will die! !

But it realized a little too late, and its underestimating attitude made it ignore these silk threads at all, which also made it have no ability to resist when they cut its body!

"what!"

The "Fairy Beast" let out a baby-like shrill cry, and the skin it had disguised was cut apart in an instant, and even the body hidden under it couldn't escape.

In a few seconds, it became an offline dead soul.

Silk thread never spared Wang Yazi, but after it strangled the "immortal beast" and made it dissipate like smoke, it did not make Wang Yazi its mortal enemy.

It cut through Wang Yazi's limbs, let the blood flow freely on the ground, and temporarily made Wang Yazi lose the power to act!

Seeing that Luo Zhi left this place without looking back, completely ignoring the rest of Wang Yazi.His eyes did not fall on Wang Yazi, as if she was the air that could be seen everywhere.

But Wang Yazi couldn't wait for Luo Zhifeng's behavior. She tried to roll back with her hands and feet, but she dragged her wound and let out a groan of 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 at Luo Zhifeng directly, and she couldn't think of revenge afterwards, and she completely regarded him as a monster!

But soon, Wang Yazi will understand that surviving is nothing...

Her powerless appearance at the moment is the greatest punishment for her stupidity!

Luo Zhifeng is not the only one in this place.

"The first..." Luo Zhifeng said softly, counting slowly, "The second..."

As he read it softly, there seemed to be a little dissatisfaction in his tone, as if he was still not satisfied with the speed with which he solved these troubles.

"Who is that? Who is he?"

"What does he mean by counting?"

Without exception—wherever he went, many people were terrified.

And some people even saw the moment when the resentful spirits who had approached them with the corpses of their friends and lovers dissipated, their reactions were particularly strong, and they were even more timid after reacting.

If Luo Zhifeng hadn't acted, they wouldn't have found any traces of these counterfeit products...

So would they have followed them out? !

Fears and fears permeate people's hearts, and it also makes it more difficult for them to open their hearts to anyone who appears in the spiritual sea.

No one knew if it was 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.