The only way

Chapter 127 Escape
The killing intent came suddenly.

The pale bone spurs glowed with a faint white glow, cold and deep, and stabbed at the woman with a strong killing intent.

Lingchu, who was imprisoned in place by the coercion, the spiritual power in his body transformed into black and white in the blink of an eye, forming the shape of Tai Chi, and the fluctuations of spiritual power wonderfully shook away the coercion.

Qing Luo Dieyi sensed danger and activated it on her own.

The smoky tulle floated outside the red dress, setting off the charming appearance of the woman, like a concubine and fairy who came riding on the haze.

Eldest brother really didn't lie.

The defense of Qing Luo Die Yi is really not simple.

Although it was just a random strike by a Jindan real person, this black-robed monk is in the middle stage of Jindan, and the blue butterfly clothes are densely covered with silver patterns, shining with various auras, and the silver patterns resist the white bone spurs, constantly extinguishing and disappearing.

Most of the silver lines on the tulle disappeared, and the power of the white bone spur was almost consumed.

At the same time, the spiritual power emitted by the two qi of life and death in Lingchu's body crushed and disintegrated the coercion that imprisoned the body in a special form.

As soon as he was freed from the coercion, something appeared in each of Lingchu's hands.

The left hand is the ruler, and the right hand is the ball.

At the beginning of the spirit, the spiritual consciousness passed by the trembling middle-aged shopkeeper who was huddled in the corner, and the ordinary mortals outside the inn, who were intimidated by the coercion of the golden core monks.

The aura of the dark-looking iron ball on the right hand flickered for a moment, then went out again.

The topaz-shaped short ruler in his left hand was continuously pouring in spiritual power, and the lines engraved on it lit up one after another. Lingchu put away the black iron ball and took out a jade tablet instead.

Without the slightest pause, he crushed the jade tablet fiercely, and locked his spiritual consciousness on the black-robed monk in front of him.

The jade tablet was shattered, and a sword light that seemed to be able to illuminate the ancients emerged from the void, condensing awe-inspiring killing intent and slashing at the black-robed monk.

The moment the black-robed monk saw the tulle, he knew that the woman in front of him was the one he had been waiting for for three months.

The boy who killed Feng Niang.

When Lingchu broke free from the coercive confinement and was able to fight back, the black-robed monk's calm expression finally changed a little. Of course, did the evil cultivator's expression change when he was wrapped in a black robe and wearing a big hood? The rest don't know.

Lingchu didn't even know.

Black mist rose around the black-robed monk, and there seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves, which was extremely shrill and terrifying.

The sword light condensed in the void, and the awe-inspiring aura of golden core on it made the expression of the black-robed monk change again. This was an attack sealed by the golden core monk.

Although it only has the power of the early stage of Golden Core, but with that indomitable momentum, it is definitely not easy for the Golden Core cultivator to seal this move.

Vigorously crushing the bright red heart in his hand, facing the scarlet blood mist, the black-robed cultivator spread out his five fingers, slowly pressing down in the void like a Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

A huge black and red palm print formed in the void with the pale palm of the black-robed cultivator. Wisps of blood mist and black mist of howling ghosts and wolves intertwined and submerged into the palm print, making the palm print in the void more solidified.

Everything happens in an instant.

The awe-inspiring and indomitable sword light collided with the black and red, ghostly palm prints in the inn, and the violent roar and surging spiritual power swept all directions.

Kehe, who has stood in Zhongyuan Town for a hundred years and has been passed down from generation to generation, suddenly disappeared into nothingness under this wave of fluctuations.

Even the several shops and houses around Ke's place were mostly damaged.

Within the scope of the small town, sand and rocks flew for a while, and it was extremely tragic.

The dust aroused by the collapse could not block the cultivator's consciousness at all, and when the aftermath of the confrontation between the two spells dissipated, the black-robed cultivator's consciousness could no longer catch the trace of the woman.

Only a faint space fluctuation remained in the void.

A hundred miles away, a black crack suddenly appeared, and the red figure was thrown out staggeringly.

He fell hard on the grass, bent his elbows, and propped himself up on the ground, so that he didn't fall on all fours.

Sudden space transfer, intense discomfort surged up from Lingchu's stomach, he retched several times with his mouth open, and the corners of his eyes naturally moistened a little.

There is a throb between the eyebrows, which is very uncomfortable.

Space teleportation, this is a skill that can only be perfectly mastered in the Nascent Soul stage.

It is also because only the physical body of the Nascent Soul cultivator and the strength of his spiritual consciousness can withstand the tearing force of space teleportation.

With the help of the shrinking ruler, even though it is protected by a magic weapon, it still cannot completely counteract the tearing force of the space transfer. Therefore, since becoming a monk, Lingchu, who has never even sneeze, finally has another sneeze after a long time. I felt a headache and nausea.

The normal range of spiritual consciousness of a Golden Core cultivator is only tens of miles.

Lingchu took a look at the lush forests around him, the clear and crisp birdsong could be heard endlessly, and he looked peaceful and tranquil.

But Lingchu didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

Because, she didn't know whether that black-robed monk had practiced the method of divine consciousness, or whether it was a natural existence with extraordinary spiritual consciousness. It was only a hundred miles away, and Lingchu still felt that it was not safe.

Input spiritual power towards the ruler again, and the lines on the warm yellow jade ruler light up one by one.

After a few breaths, the red figure disappeared in place again.

In the grass not far away, a snow-white rabbit looked at the front cutely, and suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared.

He tilted his head blankly.

Golden core monks are not simple.

But the facts proved that Lingchu's caution was right.

Just a moment after Lingchu left here, a gloomy and cold atmosphere pervaded the vibrant forest, and the huge spiritual consciousness swept across dozens of miles nearby.

The snow-white rabbit, who was leisurely gnawing on the green grass, was trembling all over, lying in the grass, not daring to move, this is the instinct of animals.

The black-robed monk stood above the forest with a gloomy expression.

The breath remaining on the little foundation-building cultivator had almost dissipated.

If you keep chasing, it will be difficult to find.

On the pale face hidden under the hood, there was a trace of bloodthirsty and fierce expression between the brows and eyes.

As a monk, even if you change your appearance, you can't change your breath.

He had already remembered the aura of that little foundation-building monk.

The world is vast, but not too big, he doesn't believe it, and he won't be able to meet him in the future.

The black-robed monk couldn't help thinking that in the past three months, several monks had escaped from his hands, and they were all foundation-building monks.

He would come here, first, because of Fairy Feng, and second, because of Gui Xinlian.

Although he is already a Jindan cultivator, but he cultivates some evil ways. Among them, there are naturally ghosts and ghosts, ghost heart lotus, which are not bad spiritual things for him.

Fairy Feng came to Wanfen Mountain because he had something to do before and couldn't make a move, so Fairy Feng came to scout the way first.

Unexpectedly, she just died in Wanfen Mountain without even getting a single petal of Ghost Heart Lotus.

After the black-robed monk came, he guarded Zhongyuan Town and ambushed and killed many monks who came back from Wanfen Mountain.

Gui Xinlian, within three months, he managed to get half of it together.

It's a pity that some monks didn't go back to Zhongyuan Town to recuperate at all, but left directly, and some even escaped from his grasp.

For example, the young master with several servants, the young monk with a sword, and the young man with red lips and white teeth.

In addition, today's little monk who doesn't know his true face.

　It’s been a long time since I’ve acted like a baby, I’m asking for tickets, monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, favorites, subscriptions, rewards, comments, what else can I ask for?Hee hee, don't talk about being coquettish and cute.

　　
　
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