Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 603 Chasing and Killing
"Artistic conception!" I sighed in my heart.

Such things as artistic conception are illusory, but they are real.Learning cannot be learned, only comprehended.

In his previous life, Xu Feng had seen many high-level apostles, including seventh-level, eighth-level, and ninth-level apostles, but there were very few who could grasp the artistic conception.

"I seem to have heard in my previous life that there are thresholds for the secret realm apostles who can enter the heavenly list. Otherwise, the number of secret realm apostles who can enter the heavenly list may be ten times more. At that time, it was just a joke. Looking at it now , It’s not groundless!” Xu Feng thought to himself.

The difference is too big!
If there is no artistic conception, several elders with the peak strength of the seventh level will not pay attention to the Wandu old man who is at the peak of the ninth level in front of them, but now, they finally understand why the Wandu old man clearly knows that Xu Kun Flying Boat is Wanfazong's, but still stopped him.

Confidence, old man Wandu has absolute confidence, and the people on the entire flying boat are not taken seriously by him.

"Damn it, a monk ran out of this wild monster mountain for no reason, and they turned out to be high-level monks with artistic conception!"

"Ordinary ninth-level casual cultivators, we don't pay attention to them at all, but the other party has artistic conception, which is troublesome!"

"I don't know if Xu Kun's flying boat's defensive circle can resist him."

For a moment, the elders on the deck felt extremely difficult.

"Elder Wan Du, do you really want to go your own way and become an enemy of my Wan Dharma Sect?" an elder asked loudly.

"Hahahaha!" Elder Wan Du suddenly laughed, pointing at the people on the Xukun flying boat, he said: "I stayed in the cave to practice well, but I didn't take the initiative to provoke you. But your flying boat is flying so low that it disturbs my feeding. Pets, but you not only don’t think it’s wrong, but even hunt and kill them wantonly, and take pleasure in it!”

"I want to ask you for an explanation, but you still suppress me with the Wanfa sect?" Elder Wan Du suddenly became agitated, and shouted loudly: "The disciples of the Wanfa sect, are you amazing!"

Following the old man Wandu's roar, there was a burst of thunder in the air, and at the same time, a dark green light appeared in the mood of the old man Wandu.

"A disciple of Wanfa Sect, of course it's amazing!"

Suddenly, a steady voice reached the old man Wan Du's ears.

Elder Wan Du narrowed his eyes and looked towards the deck of the flying boat. At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing purple and black hall master costume appeared on the deck.

"Vice Palace Master Qin!" Everyone on the deck saluted Qin Yuan.

"Old Man Wan Du, you injured my two true disciples of the Wan Fa Sect, one of them was disabled, and you also injured two of my elders, intending to rob my Xukun flying boat." Qin Yuan said indifferently: "Old Man Du, are you Do you want to be an enemy of my Wanfazong?"

Some elders questioned Elder Wan Du in the same way before, and Elder Wan Du directly turned him back, but now Qin Yuan questioned him with almost the same words, but Elder Wan Du became hesitant.

"Then these two-headed monster lizards of mine died in vain?" Elder Wan Du sternly said.

"So what if you die in vain?" Qin Yuan said coldly.

"Too much deceit!" The old man Wan Du roared, stretching out his hands, the wind howled for a while, the poisonous clouds rolled, and the double-headed poisonous lizards, which were completely condensed by energy, rushed towards the Xukun flying boat. go.

"Energy transformed into form?" Qin Yuan's eyes showed a look of surprise: "I didn't expect that you are about to condense into your own domain!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Yuan's face suddenly became gloomy, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Then it's even worse to keep you!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Yuan jumped away from the flying boat, stood in the void, and pressed his palm on Old Man Wandu.

rumbling~
Phantoms of majestic mountains appeared behind Qin Yuan.

"Artistic conception?" A look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the old man Wandu. His Wandu artistic conception has only just been realized. For those monks who have not comprehended the artistic conception, it is naturally crushed, but the deputy palace master Qin Yuan in front of him is obviously also a conceptionist. Master, looking at the artistic conception behind him, it is obvious that his understanding of artistic conception is much higher than him.

"Zhenshan!" Qin Yuan roared, and under the blessing of artistic conception, this palm was slapped down like a real mountain peak, and the artistic conception of Wandu old man, when touched by it, immediately melted and disintegrated, and was completely crushed.

bang~
Qin Yuan's palm passed through the heavy defenses laid by the old man Wandu, and was directly printed on his chest and abdomen.

Kacha~
The chest and abdomen of the old man Wandu collapsed. If an ordinary person suffered such a serious injury, he would definitely die on the spot. But the old man Wandu is a peak cultivator at level nine. He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. It turned into a poisonous mist and rushed towards the Manyao Mountain Range.

At the same time, the remaining dozens of double-headed monster lizards in the air let out a scream at the same time, and all of them turned into pus and fell towards the ground.

"Heh, the technique of replacing the dead and replacing the wounded?" Qin Yuan showed a look of disdain on his face.

chi chi~
There was a burning mark on the edge of Qin Yuan's palm. Qin Yuan glanced at it, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

Back on the deck, Qin Yuan looked towards the three elders, and after a while, his eyes fell on several true disciples, especially the three true disciples who had reached the peak strength of the seventh level.

But soon, Qin Yuan looked away from these people and fell on Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's performance in the Holy Child Competition was not bad. Qin Yuan later watched all the fighting videos of Xu Feng, and he was very optimistic about this fourth-level Holy Child.

"Xu Feng, I heard that your strength has improved a bit?" Qin Yuan asked suddenly.

"Just advanced to the power of the second calamity!" Xu Feng nodded.

The power of the second calamity is much stronger than the power of the first calamity in terms of power and effect, especially the power of calamity, which has increased by a thousand points. Xu Feng's total calamity power has reached 2000 points now.

The power of robbery does not only increase by [-] points every time it is promoted, it is related to the grade of the fusion energy. Not easy to blend.

Therefore, Xu Feng could only fuse some low-level energies in the early stage.

"Okay, I'll give you a task to bring back the head of the Wandu old man!" Qin Yuan said coldly: "He has been defeated by me now, even though he has used the technique of replacing the dead with the wound, it is impossible to recover." To the top!"

"We'll wait for you here for three hours. If you don't come back after three hours, then you can go back to Wanfazong by yourself. You don't have to participate in the Xuanbingzong discussion this time!" Qin Yuan stared at Xu Feng and asked Said: "Are you willing?"

"Disciple do your best!" Xu Feng clasped his hands and clasped his fists after pondering for a moment.

Obviously this is a test, a test specifically aimed at Xu Feng, or the first holy son.

Soon, Xu Feng left the flying boat, as if he could dance in the air, and flew away following the escape track of the Wandu old man.

"The Holy Son's ability to fly in the air is more skillful than some high-ranking disciples!" An elder watched Xu Feng leaving his back, and couldn't help admiring.

"I didn't use flying props, it looks like it's a special skill or a secret technique!" Another elder showed a thoughtful look on his face.

"Vice Hall Master, isn't it a little dangerous to let Shengzi go alone, or else, the old man will follow behind?"

"Yes, this is the Man Yao Mountain Range. There are not only monks, but also monsters. I heard that there are ten demon kings in the Man Yao Mountain Range. If you run into them, wouldn't the Holy Son be in danger?"

A strange smile appeared on Qin Yuan's face, he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you don't even know what kind of terrifying power we, my Son, have mastered!"

In Qin Yuan's mind, the sky-filled thunder calamity released by Xu Feng in the Grand Competition of the Holy Son appeared!

It was a terrifying spell that existed like a forbidden spell. Any artistic conception would be torn to pieces in such a catastrophe. Even if the Wandu old man was intact and at his peak, he might not be Xu Feng's opponent.

……

Xu Feng's flying speed is very fast, and the magical power of controlling qi is faster than any flying spells, just like fish swimming in the water and birds flying in the sky. This is not a skill, but an instinct.

Moreover, the aura of the Wandu old man is too obvious, there is no cover up, the aura contains a strong poison, once it is leaked, the vegetation will wither wherever it passes. own breath.

Soon, Xu Feng followed the trail and came to a cave, where there were dead trees, barren mountains, jagged rocks, and a dead silence without any trace of life.

When Xu Feng came to the cave, he didn't enter immediately, but began to investigate carefully.

A moment later, there was an exasperated roar from inside the cave.

"Wanfazong, are you trying to kill them all!"

"Old man Wandu, come out and die!" Xu Feng sternly said.

"Huh?" There was a surprise in the cave, and after a while, the cave door opened with a "rumble", and the pale Wandu old man came out of the cave.

Seeing Xu Feng, old man Wan Du first had a look of anger on his face, and then it turned into a look of joy.

"Hehe, I thought an elder would come, but I didn't expect that a kid with a smell of milk would come!" The old man Wan Du had a look of sternness in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I really thought that my artistic conception was broken, so I didn't fight back!" It’s so powerful, so naive!”

After finishing speaking, the old man Wandu took the lead, and with a thought, countless poisonous bees appeared from behind him.

buzz, buzz, buzz~
Hundreds of poisonous bees flew towards Xu Feng like a cloud of poisonous bees. These poisonous bees were so real that it was impossible to tell that they were formed by the efforts of old man Wandu.

"Your kung fu of turning energy into form has already entered the room!" Xu Feng couldn't help but admire.

Seeing that Xu Feng didn't dodge, and let the poisonous bees surround him, the old man Wan Du couldn't help showing a sinister smile on his face.

"Since you are so entrusted, then taste the pain of ten thousand poisons."

Every poisonous bee condensed by the old man of ten thousand poisons contains dozens of hundreds of poisons. Adding up all the poisonous bees, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are ten thousand poisons.

This move is the skill of the Wandu old man pressing the bottom of the box. It is so powerful that even an iron man can be corroded and melted by the toxin in the poisonous bee.The only disadvantage is that the speed of the poisonous bees is too slow. If the opponent masters the artistic conception, these poisonous bees will not be able to approach the opponent at all.

The old man Wandu saw the poisonous bee wrapping Xu Feng heavily, and he began to imagine in his mind that Xu Feng's whole body was corroded and melted by the poison.

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(End of this chapter)