I Gou, a demon repairer, buys crazily at the end of the day

Chapter 104 Old beggar, what do you ask for in a lifetime? (seeking first order)

Jiang Sheng, who has successfully broken through the border, can now truly display the tyrannical strength of the monk Hunban in leapfrogging.

In addition, he is taking an extreme route.

More than a hundred souls gather into a robber soldier, and the strength that can be displayed is absolutely extraordinary.

As soon as the Jie soldiers come out, they can completely sweep away the opponents under the Four Tribulation Golden Cores.

The large number of second and third calamity golden cores suffered at this time.

Jiang Sheng, who doesn't talk about martial arts, didn't give them a chance to repent.

As long as the order of the holy blood appeared, their aura appeared.

Jiang Sheng swept him away with the momentum of thunder.

In less than two days, Jiang Sheng had accumulated nearly a hundred living souls.

The time to break through again is not far away.

Although it is accompanied by no small danger.

But this speed of improvement still made Jiang Sheng feel astonished.

Such a speed is even faster than what he gained in the zombie world!

In the zombie world, there is nothing very good. While having such a large number of second-level zombies, there is no power beyond the second-level zombies.

But with the arrival of the third day.

Those knot pills didn't come easily to die.

Jiang Sheng was able to persevere to the present level, and successfully raised his realm to a higher level.

That's pretty self-explanatory.

The disciples whom the blood-killing demon lord has taken a fancy to, how could they be weak chickens?
Most of them wanted to participate in the hunt before, but due to distance restrictions or various reasons, they have not yet appeared in front of Jiang Sheng.

They have now begun to choose to go around Jiang Sheng.

Only those who are stronger than the knot, they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Old beggars are also among these people.

He has been waiting for his opportunity from the beginning.

As the first person to fight Jiang Sheng.

He naturally knew how hard Jiang Sheng was to kill.

If he hadn't been cautious by nature, he would have been stabbed to death by the soul nail by now, and his soul had also been included in the Hundred Soul Banner.

The development of things today has not exceeded his previous expectations.

Jiang Sheng, who had mastered the deadly soul nail, had killed many strong men after all.

Because of this, he successfully pushed his realm to the golden core realm of a calamity.

"According to the time, it should be about the same now!"

The old beggar laughed.

He drove the iron boat, and followed Jiang Sheng's direction without any haste.

"After three full days of killing, even if that kid's realm has improved, thinking about it now, he is already exhausted to the limit."

"Everyone is not in the right way. It is inevitable to eat and drink. Now this kid has not slept for three days. He must be strong."

"The Soul Nail must have lost its blood energy long ago. Even if he merges with seventy-seven and forty-nine fierce ghosts to become a robber, at most he can only deal with those boys who have had two robberies and three robberies."

"Master Dao, I have many secret treasures on me, so how could I be afraid of him?"

"Achieving supreme luck is at this moment!"

The old beggar stepped on the iron boat, his speed increased instantly, and he rushed towards Jiang Sheng.

Only a short while later.

The old beggar let out a "huh" and said, "Why doesn't this kid run away, instead he comes in the direction of Daoist Lord?"

Being cautious by nature, he really thought about turning around and running.

But as soon as his legs trembled, he immediately stopped forcefully.

Not reconciled!
If he ran now, he would never be reconciled!
"In my life, because of being cautious, I have missed many opportunities. Although I have gained some, but..."

"Now that I don't have much lifespan, if I miss this great opportunity and fail to get favored by the blood-killing demon king, I am afraid that I will never have a similar opportunity in this life!"

"That kid has already used up all his means, and now he has only improved a level. Why should I be afraid of him?"

"Maybe he just wants to take advantage of my cautious habits to break through from me. After this day passes, no one will dare to kill him anymore!"

The old beggar let out a long sigh.

He took out a jasper hairpin of very ordinary quality from the treasure bag.

There are still a few obvious cracks on the hairpin.

There is no spiritual power fluctuation on it, it is obviously just a thing used by mortals, and this kind of appearance is probably the cheapest one.

"Miao'er, you once told me that the fairy road is ethereal and extremely difficult to find. You must be careful on this journey."

"I've remembered this all my life, but this time, it's my turn to fight it out!"

"I want to rescue you from reincarnation! I swear to become a fairy and a god!"

"bring it on!"

He stroked his hair with both hands, and coiled the gray and dirty hair on the top of his head.

There was no trace of turbidity or treachery in Lao Lao's eyes, only a trace of persistence, full of madness.

The old beggar stuck the jasper hairpin in his hair.

The magic energy in his body surged wildly.

Under his urging, the secret treasures in the treasure bag all over his body shone with dazzling light.

This kind of power has indeed reached the limit of the monks of the Four Tribulations.

"Jiang Sheng!!"

The old beggar looked at the figure rushing towards him in the distance, and roared angrily.

In an instant, countless precious lights pressed towards Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng called out the Hundred Soul Banner, the Jie soldiers gathered, and countless souls roared out, turning into boundless black smoke.

I saw that Jiebing stretched out his hand, and squeezed the boundless black smoke directly in his palm like a black dragon.

The black dragon struggled and twisted, and soon turned into a pitch-black spear.

Facing the sky full of precious light, Jie Bing waved his spear in his hand, as if a starry sky had come into the world, and a little bit of starlight, like a heavy rainstorm, fell in the direction of the old beggar.

"Crack crackle crackle!"

Baoguang collided with the spear, and immediately exploded a series of light curtains.

The turbulent energy, like a wave, blasted the confrontation between the two into a restricted area where no one could enter!

Even those strong men who came after Jiang Sheng.

They also had to stop, and could only watch the countless whirlpools fend for themselves.

If they dare to take a step into this space, they will be seriously injured in the whirlpool of this crazy magic element immediately!
At this time, Jiang Sheng and the old beggar, who were wrapped in the center by the rolled-up energy vortex, were completely red-eyed.

Even though Jie Bing was extremely strong, he couldn't hold back the secret treasures that kept flying out of the old beggar.

Strange and powerful secret treasures bombarded Jie Bing one after another, leaving deep wounds immediately.

The black smoke drifted away, and although it would condense again soon, before it could condense again, another secret treasure bombarded it.

The demonic energy in Jiang Sheng's body was rolling, holding the soul banner tightly in his hand, and unreservedly transporting the demonic energy into the soul banner.

The agglomeration of his golden core of catastrophe has made his strength more than several times higher than before.

But even so, the soul banner is like a bottomless pit that can't be filled at all, frantically devouring the magic essence in his body.

Jiang Sheng's complexion was also a little pale.

If it weren't for the cup of tea left for him by the blood-killing demon king in his dantian.

The golden core in his body may have been drained long ago.

Even so, Jiang Sheng felt severe pain as if the meridians in his body were being torn.

The power output in a short time is too strong, it has reached the limit that his meridian can bear.

And the old beggar obviously didn't get any better.

He kept taking pictures of precious lights from the treasure bag.

Although his eyes became brighter than ever before, his body was shrinking strangely.

gradually.

A layer of faint blood light appeared above those precious lights.

"It's a little bit worse, a little bit worse!"

The old beggar looked like a madman, and he couldn't tolerate anything other than the terrifying Robbery in his eyes.

Even with the Golden Elixir of the Four Tribulations, he doesn't have enough strength in his body to activate these treasures.

Blood Essence, Shouyuan has become a substitute for the secret treasure at this moment.

The tragic bloody smell enveloped the four directions.

Jiang Sheng looked at the old beggar in the distance, and his heart was filled with anger from the beginning, but now he gradually calmed down.

The old beggar's behavior like a madman now made Jiang Sheng feel a strange wave in his heart.

He is already at the end of his strength.

Although Jiang Sheng is also very difficult, he can continue to persevere.

The violent roar continued.

The bloody secret treasure almost exploded on Jie Bing's body.

Jiang Sheng had exhausted all his strength just by trying to condense the Jiebing soldiers together.

The situation between the two fell into a strange stability.

Another moment later.

The old beggar's movements became slower and slower.

When he photographed the Hundred Treasure Bag again, no secret treasure flew out of the Hundred Treasure Bag again.

He was slightly taken aback.

The eyes that were already full of madness gradually returned to clarity.

At this time, he was completely exhausted, and he looked like a skeleton whose flesh and blood had been boiled dry.

"After all... Is it still the only way to go here..."

The old beggar's figure flickered, and then he sat down cross-legged, without any support around him.

Even the last treasure he put on Jie Bing's body caused it to explode.

The black mist condensed, and all the injuries around Jie Bing's body recovered to their original state.

It looked as if he had never experienced a tragic battle at all.

The old beggar looked at the supremely terrifying Robbery, the corners of his mouth moved, his eyes were full of bitterness and sorrow, a cloudy old tear gradually slipped from his deep-set eye socket.

"Miao'er, after all, my aptitude is low, my strength is not enough, and I can't reverse the reincarnation..."

"You're right, the fairy road is misty, how can ordinary people like us get our hands on it, if I died at home with you, how good would it be?"

"I'm sorry for you..."

Jie Bing held Jiang Sheng with a pale face to the old beggar.

Jiang Sheng could feel that the old beggar had no strength in his body, nor any vitality at all.

What keeps him in shape now is just an extremely strong obsession.

"Old man, do you have any last wishes?"

Jiang Sheng said.

The old beggar tried his best to raise his head, looking at the suave and handsome young man in front of him, in a trance, as if the time had been reversed, the young and hopeful him appeared in front of him as if he had traveled through time.

He grinned.

"Young man, don't wait for your youth, you only want one destination in your life."

After the words fell, the old beggar's eyes were no longer clear, and finally became cloudy.

He murmured:
"Don't take my madman's soul away, give me another chance, I haven't found her yet, I'm still unwilling..."

The old beggar reached out and took off the inferior jasper hairpin on top of his head, and carefully held it in his hand, as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

Time seemed to be reversed in his eyes. That year, when the handyman disciple returned from leave, what he saw was no longer devastated and corpses strewn all over the place.

It’s still the same green hill, or the same paddy field. There is a hard-working girl in the field. She looks up at him whom she hasn’t seen for a long time. Her eyes are full of surprise. She ran over while waving at him.

"For you...do you like it?"

The mountain wind blew, and the old beggar turned into a little gray smoke.

Jiang Sheng took the jasper hairpin, which was not a magic weapon at all, in his hand, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

He put the jasper hairpin into the treasure bag, and continued to rush out without stopping for a moment.

A group of strong men behind him came to surround and kill again.

Jiang Sheng has no time to think about other things.

In front of him, only life and death!
"Oh!"

A huge force passed over the vortex that had not completely calmed down, and fell directly on Jie Bing who was holding Jiang Sheng up.

The terrifying power directly hit Jie Bing's back with a nearly penetrating wound.

Jiang Sheng's face turned pale.

This blow almost hurt the origin of Jie Bing!
This almost original injury, reflected on him, even caused Jiang Sheng to suffer a little injury.

"go!"

The one who made the shot was a five-robbed monk with a face full of flesh.

Jiang Sheng took a deep look at him, and then flew out without looking back.

In a blink of an eye, it was half day again.

More and more powerful people gathered behind Jiang Sheng.

The few times he came down, he was in a near-death situation.

Now the injury is more serious.

If it wasn't for the constant warm current in his dantian, he would constantly replenish the consumption in his golden elixir.

I'm afraid that at this time, he is already dead and can't die anymore.

"A horse-riding..."

Jiang Sheng spit out a mouthful of dark green blood foam with spots.

His body is now bitten by thousands of ants and insects.

The detoxification pills bought before have already been eaten up.

Now he can only rely on the tyrannical physique cultivated by the Huang Ting Jing to resist.

But this is obviously not the way.

If it continues like this, it won't be the end of the three days at all, and he will be killed by the toxin in his body and the guys behind him who are staring at him!

"You wait! Even if I don't use Goldfinger, I can kill you!"

Jiang Sheng clenched his fists tightly.

If it is said that he decided not to enter the zombie world to avoid it before, he only considered his own secrets and did not want others to find out.

So now Jiang Sheng doesn't want to leave, because the anger in his heart made him not want to make the choice to escape at all.

He was able to persevere in escaping until now, relying on the only remaining battle flag in his hand.

This is something he bought from Zi Niang before.

Originally, he wanted to have the ability to resist a blow in front of the ancestors in the Nascent Soul Realm.

But now the strongest defensive ability possessed by this array flag is useless, on the contrary, it is the half-baked magic array ability that has repeatedly fooled him from the pursuit of these knots.

"It's still seven, and I can be promoted to the Second Tribulation with seven more!"

"Those who ride horses, come seven more who are not afraid of death!"

Jiang Sheng can feel that the power in his body has been upgraded to a stronger state as the living soul continues to gather.

With his current strength, the combination of Jie Bing and Burning Blood Finger is the Four Tribulation Golden Elixir, which probably won't last ten breaths in front of him.

Now, among the people chasing behind, there are many Golden Elixirs of the Four Tribulations.

But Jiang Sheng didn't dare to stop and attack them at all.

Ten breaths?

If he really dared to stop, he might not be able to hold on for a single breath, and he would be directly wiped out by these red-eyed golden cores!
At this moment, a voice appeared in Jiang Sheng's heart: "Brother, do you want to form a pill?"

Jiang Sheng turned his head to look at the familiar voice, and there was a man on the top of the mountain in the distance, like a wild man in the mountains, watching Jiang Sheng grin and show his white teeth.

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for the first order. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)