abuse the world

Seeing the fake alchemist cultivator in front of him slowly fall down, gradually losing his vitality, Zhongqing drew back his sword without any hesitation.

Recently, there are always monks who don't have long eyes come to the door, either because of Lang Huan's face, or to bully him with low cultivation level and want to get some Lingshi flowers, and there are also those kind of lunatics who just want to kill.Zhongqing was merciful at first, but after suffering a few losses, he killed them all with a single blow.

Perhaps Lang Huan really committed Qisha's crime. In just a few dozen days, Zhongqing killed fifteen foundation-building monks who were looking for trouble, and countless shrimps in the qi refining period.Zhong Qing, who had achieved the leapfrog challenge earlier, which is a must-have skill for the protagonist, has no feeling for easily killing a fake alchemy monk.

But before Zhongqing was ready to withdraw his sword, a huge handprint pressed down on him.

As a cultivator at the golden core stage, he even attacked a cultivator at the qi training stage unexpectedly, which is considered a great anecdote in the cultivation world.That's why this Nine Heavens Palace inner disciple *fat cultivator's cousin* guy named Zhang Miaoren didn't intend to let everyone present leave alive at all.

This handprint, Zhang Miaoren's offensive magic weapon, which Zhang Miaoren cultivated from a Jindan stage Buddha after nine deaths, is against the same Jindan stage defensive magic weapon. The result may not be too ideal, but this guy does not intend to let the two magic weapons head-on. , in his opinion, these are all his, and it would not be beautiful to lose something because of this.He just wanted to kill Zhong Qing directly with the help of the fluctuations generated by the collision of the two magic weapons. After all, what Zhong Qing was wearing now was just a shell of a Qi refining period.

It's a pity that life has always been a little goblin who grinds people, and never goes according to your wishes.There is nothing wrong with Zhang Miaoren's thinking, but it is a pity that he ran into the fake Langhuan who opened Mo Junxie's golden finger, so the handprint disappeared without a trace within a few seconds of pressing down on Zhongqing.

Before Zhang Miaoren recovered from the current situation, he felt sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The consciousness planted on his natal magic weapon was wiped away so easily.

Mo Junxie in the Langhuan Sea of ​​Consciousness threw away a small golden seal in his hand at will. He naturally despised such a toy, so the small seal landed at Jun Xie's feet and struggled a few times before sinking into the sea of ​​consciousness. Such an unowned magic weapon whose temper has been wiped out by Lord Mozun is so cheap. Lang Huan.

Zhang Miaoren suppressed the churning blood, his talisman was taken away so arbitrarily, no matter how good-tempered a person would be, let alone Zhang Miaoren, who is narrow-minded.But he is not someone who can't afford to lose, Zhang Miaoren casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and glanced at the surroundings openly, "I don't know that senior is here, please forgive me if I offend you, my lord leave."

As he said that, he just glanced at Zhong Qing coldly, turned around and left, simply and neatly.

Fatty Zhang was bewildered by this sudden turning point, he only realized it when Zhang Miaoren had already walked out of the alley, and kept shouting, "Cousin, wait for me!"

However, this sound happened to be heard by Zhong Qing.

"You are his cousin?" There was no emotion in Zhongqing's voice.

Hearing Zhongqing's words, Zhang Miaoren paused for a while, but did not answer.

"You are an inner disciple of the Nine Heavens Palace." Zhong Qing said this in an affirmative tone, understating it. After all, Zhang Miaoren's clothes are too conspicuous, even if he has not seen the unique cloud patterns of the Nine Heavens Palace with his own eyes, he can see it from the jade tube. seen. "You are Zhang Miaoren."

Zhang Miaoren didn't expect that his name would be directly called out by a stranger. Although he was fairly famous in Jiuxiao Palace, it was only limited to the inside. He also had Lin Ruicheng, the No.1 inner disciple of Jiuxiao Palace, on top of him.Although he didn't want to talk to Zhong Qing, who was only in the Qi refining stage, but intimidated by the "senior" who took away his magic weapon in the dark, he still reluctantly responded, "Yes, so what."

"Damn you." Zhong Qing just dropped this sentence lightly, and rushed towards Zhang Miaoren.

"How dare you!" Zhang Miaoren was caught off guard by Zhongqing, but he was worthy of being an outstanding disciple of Jiuxiao Palace. His reflex nerves, which had been wandering on the edge of danger for a long time, allowed him to immediately block Zhongqing's offensive.Just caught Zhong Qing's broken sword with his bare hands.

In the final analysis, Mo Mengyuan was unlucky. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he naturally fights with spiritual power and spells, and as the head of the Mo family, it is unimaginable to fight with people directly. Even if he is willing, the rest of the Mo family will not let him do such a detrimental thing, so it is normal for him to be caught off guard by Zhongqing's physical skills.

But Zhang Miaoren in the Jindan Stage was not so lucky. With Lin Ruicheng on top, Wannian's second child was naturally ignored by everyone, and he could only find another way because he was not reconciled. It can be said that his combat experience is really good. It is summed up from blood and tears.

Zhang Miaoren met Shang Zhongqing's expressionless face, and only heard a click, and the blade in Zhongqing's hand was pinched off by him, but he was still intimidated by the "senior" hiding in the dark. A few words of threat made Zhong Qing stop, but he was overturned to the ground by Zhong Qing without realizing it.

Zhongqing knew that it was wrong to blame other people just because of a novel, even though this novel represented a possible future, and fundamentally speaking, it was nothing more than Lang Huan's business, so what did he have to do, everything was Lang Huan's business. Because the ring is too weak, lack of strength is the original sin. Since you choose the path of fighting against the sky, you must have the awareness to face its cruelty.

But no matter what he thought, the guilt in his heart was pressing towards him like half a mountain. As time went by, when he realized it, he had already fallen into a demon.

Mo Junxie, who had been paying attention to everything, did not choose to stand on the sidelines this time, because he discovered a very interesting thing.

Some time ago, I met his subordinates, and before Zhong Qing and the others didn't know about it, they got the elixir for nourishing the soul - the tens of thousands of years of the Sun God Clan's heritage was offered by Ming Rui with both hands.The Yangshen Clan is worthy of its reputation for its attainments in the soul, and just a few spiritual grasses have solved his urgent needs.Mo Junxie originally planned to close himself to death, but suddenly found that the chains that bound the three of them had weakened.

This chain was broken by Zhongqing when he seized the house, and it was unintentionally disrupted. In addition, he was given a little power by the way of heaven before, and it became something like an oath. Mo Junxie thought he had to wait until Mo Langhuan could only untie it when he was dying or intimidating the Quartet. He didn't expect that something would happen now, so he woke up from his deep sleep.

Zhongqing pressed Zhang Miaoren to the ground, although Zhang Miaoren was angry, but he didn't have too many other emotions.In his opinion, Zhong Qing in the Qi refining period is nothing to be afraid of, but the senior in the dark, this is Jiuxiao City, does the other party dare to kill him in a fair way?

But just when he was about to teach Zhong Qing a lesson he would never forget, he found that all the strength in his body was drained in an instant.

Master Mozun stared at the shrinking chain, and evoked a subtle smile.But Mo Langhuan, who was the only one present who could see this wonderful scene, stared blankly at Shui Jing, unable to say a word.

I saw that Zhongqing didn't seem to realize the situation of Zhang Miaoren lying on the ground like a dead fish. He just pulled off his pants in an instant, and the special belt made by Jiuxiaogong was directly broken by his rough technique. Under the faint light of the flickering cloud patterns, he stabbed the broken sword in his hand directly into his back door.

Treating him in his own way, Zhong Qing felt that he seemed to have opened the door to a new world.