Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 273 Killing Cheng Yaojin Halfway

The sword light is flexible and changeable, changing from time to time to a three-foot sword light, and from time to time to close into a hundred-foot sword light, to deal with different forms of fierce beasts.

For a moment, the fierce beasts screamed louder than beheaded, and countless fierce beasts died tragically on the spot.

But what people didn't expect was that when a ferocious beast died in front of his eyes, the rest of the ferocious beasts would immediately swallow its consciousness, and then it would become even more terrifying.

Even Lin Qing was dumbfounded, and wanted to snatch back the conscious body, but it was impossible for him to enter the invisible world.

I can only watch helplessly as there are fewer and fewer ferocious beasts in the invisible world, and finally there are only nine hideous and terrifying strange snakes left, with the body of an ox and the tail of a dragon!
"Ah~~"

I saw it swallowed the last consciousness body in one gulp, and then uttered a cry towards Zhang Sanfeng and others outside the invisible world, like a baby crying!
But all of a sudden, both Zhang Sanfeng and Lin Qing felt sharp pains in their heads, as if their souls were being attacked, and the pain caused their complexions to change drastically.

As for Zhang Wuji, he was so painful that he hugged his head and bumped around, his whole body was tortured to the point of being out of shape!

It was at this momentary gap that Jiuying suddenly sprayed a large swath of dark flames towards the invisible world.

The nine heads sprayed out a large amount of dark flames at the same time, directly burning the invisible world to the point of collapse.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't care less immediately, and immediately shouted to Lin Qing: "Shoot, get rid of it!"

Lin Qing knew that Zhang Sanfeng might not be able to last long, so he immediately condensed a tens of feet of giant sword light, turned into a golden light, and stabbed directly at Jiuying!

During the flight, the sword light quickly turned into a row of nine sword lights, and stabbed at the nine heads at the same time.

"what!!"

Seeing this, Jiuying was immediately furious, and uttered a sharp baby crying sound. Hearing Lin Qing and Zhang Sanfeng's complexions turned ugly, they felt that their heads were about to burst from pain. Lin Qing's body was a little crumbling, and the consciousness released became a little bit Get unstable.

"The sound of this strange thing will have a great impact on the soul!"

Lin Qing clutched his head, feeling like he was going crazy, but at this moment, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Jiuying.

I saw a strange green light flickering in his eyes, followed by Jiuying's demeanor became sluggish, and he didn't move as if he was stupid!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiuying's ability to resist is extremely strong, even if he uses the soul-shifting method, he can't last long at all.

Immediately, Lin Qing couldn't take care of that much, shouted loudly, forcibly gathered the consciousness that was about to collapse, and turned into ten sword lights again to stab Jiuying!
"Pfft!!"

In an instant, several heads exploded one after another, followed by clusters of conscious bodies, but when the last head was about to explode, Jiuying suddenly broke free from Lin Qing's control and slammed to avoid the sword light attack.

"Ah~"

Immediately, Jiuying sucked out the rest of his consciousness in one gulp while crying as a baby, and then he was about to run into the black hole.

Lin Qing, Zhang Sanfeng and the others felt that their heads were about to burst from pain, and they had no time to move, so they could only watch it leave.

At this moment, a ball of raging flames suddenly descended from the sky, directly pounced on Jiuying's head, and instantly burned it to ashes.

Facing this scorching flame, the gloomy flame on Jiuying's body seemed powerless!

In the end, only nine conscious bodies were left, slowly floating in the air.

I saw a monk covered in brass like a bell, holding a wine gourd, suddenly appeared in front of him with big strides while drinking, and stretched out his hand to put the nine groups of consciousness bodies into the gourd to drink.

"Wait a minute monk!"

Lin Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately said: "We fought hard for a long time, but in the end you came to snatch the monsters without saying anything, and took away so many consciousness bodies without saying a word?"

"You know this thing?"

The monk looked at Lin Qing in surprise, then hesitated, and said: "But if there is no monk, this Jiuying would have run away long ago. It's fine if you don't appreciate my monk. I didn't expect that you would still want to share my things?"

"Whoever sees it has a share, don't you know?"

Lin Qing did not give up at all, but said: "Let's do this! Anyway, we killed his eight heads, and you will give us the eight consciousness bodies, and the rest will be yours!"

The monk was a little stunned, and then carefully counted the consciousness bodies in front of him, and suddenly said angrily: "You little baby, did you deceive me that I can't count? There are only nine groups of consciousness bodies here. After you get eight groups, how can you not count?" Why don't you just give Lao Tzu a group?"

"You are alone, how many more balls do you want?"

Lin Qing looked at the monk and said, "Don't worry, there are still many monsters like this in the black hole. If you want, we can form a group to go in and make a copy after we divide the things!"

"What are you talking about, baby?"

The monk didn't care about those incomprehensible things, and quickly said: "Not to mention that the prison world is a place of souls, and humans cannot enter at all! What's more, this is the consciousness formed by tens of thousands of ancient souls. The body, already upgraded, is very rare!"

Hearing the monk's words, Lin Qing was startled and couldn't help but said, "Do you know the realm of hell? The land of souls? What do you mean?"

"Where do you have so many questions, little doll?"

Just as he was talking, the monk seemed to think of something, and asked curiously: "By the way, you seem to know the functions of these consciousness bodies, and you also know the prison realm. Where did you know this?"

"It's just from a senior!"

Lin Qing said casually, and then suddenly said: "Let's be fair! There are nine groups of consciousnesses here. There are four of us, and each of us has two. The extra one will be mine. After all, I killed it earlier. I consume too much consciousness!"

Hearing this, the monk glanced at Lin Qing's body, and couldn't help but wonder, "That's right! It's the first time I've seen a person like you squandering his consciousness. The key point is that your consciousness is so huge that it's scary!"

"Then you agree?"

As Lin Qing said, he was going to retrieve the other consciousness bodies immediately.

But the monk shook his head, and suddenly said: "No! That kid didn't do anything at all, so how can he get two? Well, monk, I am also a fair person, let's get three for each person!"

Lin Qing hesitated a little. If it was Zhang Wuji, he would be ashamed to swallow the other party's consciousness, since the other party would not need it anyway.

But with Zhang Sanfeng's words, Lin Qing felt embarrassed to do such a thing.

But obviously he was able to quietly take all of the nine groups of consciousness as his own, but now he can only get one-third of it, and he always feels a blood loss in his heart.

"how is everything!"

Seeing Lin Qing dawdling non-stop, the monk became a little impatient, took a sip of wine, slammed the door, and urged.

But at this moment, a white-clothed man who looked like he was in a celestial state suddenly appeared, and casually took the nine groups of consciousness bodies into his pocket.

(End of this chapter)