Don't stand in my way

Chapter 107 Moro
The power of the thunder became more and more powerful. After more than ten breaths, his body felt a little uncomfortable. Wei Changsheng smiled, collected the few white clouds under his feet, and fell into Qingtao Mountain.

Finally, Lei Jie no longer strengthened, he chopped more than ten times in a row, and slowly dispersed.

Wei Changsheng ignored his charred clothes, as if he had picked up some treasure. He opened his palms, and a small and pitiful calamity cloud appeared, with thunder and lightning as thick as a hair flying in the cloud.

He poured his true energy into it and refined it instantly. With a thought, the calamity cloud rose from the palm of his hand, and a thin beam of lightning struck down, splitting a piece of grass under his feet until it turned black.

So daring, indeed so daring, that he actually caught Lei Jie's attention and forcefully tore off a few strands from the Jie Cloud.

Wei Changsheng opened his mouth and swallowed the calamity cloud. The calamity cloud wandered around the body, limbs and bones. While absorbing the true energy, the thunder light continued to strike down, constantly tempering the Dantian, meridians, internal organs, true energy, body and soul. Although the effect is weak, it is better than stopping day and night.

He rejoiced secretly, thinking in his heart, "According to this progress, a smaller robbery cloud can be saved dozens of times, which can not only assist in cultivation, but also be used to fight against the enemy. Isn’t it beautiful to be a scumbag!!”

Unknowingly, Wei Changsheng had been transforming Qingyun in the sea of ​​clouds for three days, when suddenly there was an explosion.

Following the sound, looking from a distance, there are vaguely a few people fighting in Qingyun Town.

As soon as he thought, his eyeballs and ears with concentrated energy rose above his head, and he flew towards a few people. Tens of feet away, he looked closely and saw a young man in gray robes, holding a bone spear, and on his body. With traces of blood, he was in a stalemate with Qiao Yuan and others.

"Damn it! You just want to capture a few mortals. You will risk your life with me later. You are so stupid!!"

The more the man was beaten, the more frustrated he became. Not long ago, he was the seventeenth son of Ming Yuancheng. The unlucky master only killed a few hundred blood-eaters before he was beheaded by the terrifying young man.Being implicated, he was jointly pursued by several sworn enemies in the city. If he hadn't seen the opportunity and used a secret technique to escape in time, he would have gone with the unlucky master.

"I finally escaped, and I just wanted to grab some blood food to restore some cultivation, but this damn old guy won't let go. When my master recovers, he will definitely refine you and replenish your flesh and blood. Refining Weapons with White Bones!!”

While he was thinking about it, the man suddenly felt something was wrong, "Why is the old man opposite so happy? No! There must be a scam!!"

As soon as Wei Changsheng approached a few people, the next moment, the man was wrapped in gray aura and escaped dozens of feet away in an instant.

Blinking his eyes, Wei Changsheng was a little confused. He didn't do anything. Why did the man suddenly run away when he fought well? ?
"Brother." Qiao Yuan and the others floated over on the white clouds, clasping fists with both hands in salute.

"Senior brothers." Wei Changsheng returned the same greeting, and then asked, "Who is this person? How come he came and left in such a hurry."

"I don't know. I think it was the evil cultivator from the ruins of Ming Yuan City who came out to beat the autumn wind." Qiao Yuan shook his head, also puzzled, "It's a pity that I couldn't keep him, otherwise I could go to Yunzhou City to exchange for some rewards. gold."

"Bounty? What is this?" Wei Changsheng was a little confused. According to Qiao Yuan, there might be someone offering a reward to these monks.

Qiao Yuan chuckled, "In the thirteen states of our Changmu Kingdom, it is inevitable that there will be some evil cultivators who slaughter living beings. In every state and city, there is a reward list. Those who are on the list can exchange their corpses for resources, and most of the evil cultivators in Yuancheng will be killed." Among them."

Wei Changsheng nodded, thoughtfully, and after a moment, he suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Wei has been staying for many days, and it's time to set off today. Senior brothers, please take your leave."

Qiao Yuan and others looked at each other without holding back. They all raised their hands and said, "Senior brother, take care. See you soon!"

Waving his hand, he released the ink dragon colt and Garuda. Under the amazed gaze of several people, Wei Changsheng tapped his feet, landed on the horse's back, sat in lotus, and gradually moved away under the guidance of Garuda.

"I think back then, when I was young, I went out and wandered like this."

"Yes, I came back before I left Yunzhou."

Behind him, the voices of everyone talking became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

Looking at the larger Garuda above him, he unknowingly surpassed the one in the Kirishima Secret Realm. Wei Changsheng thought to himself, "After eating the bodies of two snake demons in a row, I finally entered the ninth level. If With a few more, I should be able to transform into a demon, I hope there are enough snake demons in the Wanyao Cave."

Tatata! !

One day later, accompanied by the heavy sound of horse hooves, the Molongju slowly stopped in front of an inconspicuous mountain forest. Wei Changsheng, who had closed his eyes to practice, opened his eyes and saw Garuda hovering over the mountain forest for a while, and then landed. Above the head of Mo Longju, he chirped a few times.

"The miasma is shrouded and poisonous insects are everywhere. It is indeed a good place for the snake demon to hide." He has been thinking about the snake demon belonging to the snake demon for some time. This thing is of great benefit to Garuda, and he can kill it easily.

Putting the Black Dragon Colt and Garuda away, he had a thought, lowered the Qi shield above his head, and then suddenly spread his wings and flew up.

Deep in the mountain forest below, in a cave surrounded by miasma, the snake demon held a huge green snake in his hand. From time to time, drops of blood seeped out from the top of the green snake's head, which he sucked and swallowed. The black and red aura around his body changed erratically.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, the green snake let out a roar and struggled continuously. The snake demon opened its eyes, showing displeasure, and stared at the green snake, "Trash, you can't hold on after only extracting [-]% of the snake's blood. It's far worse than your sister!!"

Snapped!
The green snake was thrown aside by the snake demon into a stone jar, and he closed his eyes and continued practicing.

"Old guy, don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will let you taste the taste of ten thousand snakes eating your bones!" The green snake's eyes were red, full of resentment, and he cursed viciously in his heart.

"Are you resentful?" Green Snake suddenly froze, and a strange voice sounded from his heart.

"Are you resentful! Do you want to kill this old guy!" Hearing it again, Green Snake endured the pain of having his essence and blood taken away, and asked in his heart, "Who are you! Where are you!"

"I am in the red scales above your head."

As soon as Green Snake's consciousness came into contact with Hong Lin, he came to a dark space. A man was looking at him, with an evil look between his eyebrows. He had black hair shawl and was dressed in fine clothes with a snake-shaped dark embroidery on it. pattern.

"Where is this! Who are you!" Green Snake was horrified, feeling a huge pressure of blood coming from this person.

"I, Moro, are just a thought. Speaking of which, I have some blood relationship with you!" Except for the head and upper body of the evil man, everything from the waist down was covered by billowing black energy. His race could not be identified, and the corners of his mouth were outlined. There is a trace of curvature, and the tone of speaking is full of ancient charm.

(End of this chapter)