Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 217 Interesting

After following Wang Mu for so long, Yan Kuan also learned a lot. No matter what time, one must be calm, especially when confronting the enemy. Only by being calm can one find the best way to get out of trouble.

But Yan Kuan was not Wang Mu after all, and after racking his brains for a long time, he only came up with one solution, which was to fight.

The group of people in front of him is obviously not simple. There are more than twenty people, and none of them has a cultivation base that Yan Kuan can tell, which means that everyone's cultivation base is higher than his.

Moreover, this is the Realm of Cultivation, which is not as stable and peaceful as the Mortal Realm. These people dare to walk around with such a large amount of things in broad daylight, and the background must be not simple.

Faced with such a situation, they can only fight.

Of course, Wang Mu's Dragon Ball cannot be handed over, because handing over is a dead end, no one would be so stupid as to steal something and let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Xi Ming was also looking at Yan Kuan, feeling very strange about these two people. Judging by their attire, these two people were obviously from the Mortal Realm, and one was at the Primordial Spirit Stage, and the other had just entered the Foundation Establishment Stage. It is the level of ants.

Two ants, one of which was still seriously injured, unexpectedly possessed such treasures as dragon balls, and there seemed to be a good storage ring.

It's really a big profit, Xi Ming's eyes became more and more greedy, he has been in a bad mood for the past few days, and he has been suffering in the villa all day, if he can snatch the dragon ball and the storage ring, the owner of the villa will definitely look at him differently when he goes back.

Xi Ming, a person from Hulong Villa, he came out this time to escort a batch of spirit stones to the chief rudder of Hulong Villa. Although Hulong Villa has great power, it is an organization affiliated to Longdiyu, which collects all kinds of stones for Dragon Emperor. A rare treasure.

Even so, Xi Ming's status in Hulong Villa is not high. The entire Hulong Villa is extremely powerful. There are sub-villages of Hulong Villa in various parts of the cultivation area, and Xi Ming is just the captain of one of the sub-villages. , and the most useless team leader.

So he can only rely on the carriage to escort the spirit stones. The other captains all have their own storage rings, but he does not have one, and these low-grade spirit stones are just a cover. The ice attribute dragon ball in his hand is the real treasure of this escort. .

Therefore, he urgently needs to make meritorious service. Only by making meritorious service can he have a higher status in Hulong Villa, and then he will get better training resources and equipment.

Feeling the strange movement from the dragon ball in his hand, Xi Ming smiled even more happily, God really opened his eyes, he can do whatever he wants.

"Why are you still standing there? Since they don't take the initiative, we have no choice but to do it ourselves. Hurry up and take the storage ring and leave. We have to hurry." Xi Ming gave an order with a wicked smile.

"Hula!" A big man rushed over, and chopped off Yan Kuan's head with a thick and simple knife in his hand.

"Your uncle! Come on!" Yan Kuan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, advancing instead of retreating!

"Crack!"

The big knife fell like lightning, and Yan Kuan, who didn't know how to move, caught the blade with his flesh and blood palm.

The black and red brilliance floating on the palm was shattered by the blade, and blood flowed from the stone-like palm with cracks.

Only Yan Kuan in the Foundation Establishment Stage was not strong enough to resist the weapons of these masters.

Even so, the big man was shocked.

"Hey! Is the quality of this foundation building stage good! Is it for body training?" Staring at Yan Kuan, the big man exclaimed.

"Refine your sister!" Yan Kuan gritted his teeth, grasped the opponent's blade tightly with his left hand, and formed a palm with his right hand. With all his cultivation, he blasted towards the opponent's chest.

"Roar..." The dragon chant sounded, and a vague dragon shape burst out and hit the opponent's chest.

"Looking for death!" Feeling the pressure of the wind, the big man's eyes suddenly stiffened, he raised his left hand, and slapped the dragon.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of explosion, and the two kinds of energy exploded, forming a cloud of light and mist.

"Crack..." With his feet rubbing against the ground, Yan Kuan slid a distance of more than ten meters before stopping. The powerful force left two deep ravines on the ground.

The big man was still standing there, his eyes were really startled again, he was a master in the out-of-body stage, although he didn't use his full strength, but it wouldn't be so hard that even a rookie in the foundation stage couldn't handle the two moves.

"Haha..." The rest of the burly men laughed, looked at their companions and taunted, "Hey, old seven, what's the matter with you? Have you over indulged in the past few days, and you have to use a third move in the foundation building stage?"

Xi Ming in the car also squinted and smiled, becoming more and more interested in this mortal.

The cultivation base in the foundation building period is equivalent to a mortal in the vast field of cultivation, but the ability of this mortal to resist attacks is rare.

The big man called Lao Qi clenched his fists, his face flushed, and he became angry from embarrassment.

"Brat, it's just a trick for you, don't be complacent!"

"boom!"

With a step on the ground, Lao Qi's burly tiger-like figure rushed out again.

The tyrannical pressure caused the ground within two meters to completely collapse.

Yan Kuan's face was already pale, and he stared at the attacking opponent, clenched his fists together, with a ferocious look in his eyes, and once again greeted him head-on.

"go to hell!"

"Shh!"

The big man roared angrily, swung his sword, and a bright white arc of light swept out.

At the same time, Yan Kuan pushed out his palms with all his might.

"Roar...crack!"

Another dragon burst out, but was shattered by the blade light without any suspense. The next second, the blade light hit Yan Kuan's chest squarely.

"puff……"

Yan Kuan flew upside down and spit out a blood column with his mouth open. Under the sun, he fell in front of Wang Mu like a fallen leaf.

There was a ticking sound, and Yan Kuan half-kneeled beside Wang Mu, with a hideous gash in his chest, blood gushed out, and several green grasses on the ground were instantly dyed blood-colored.

The onlookers couldn't help but fell silent, and Xi Ming in the car frowned, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Good guy, he's not dead yet?
Lao Qi was even more depressed. Although he still had some reservations about the knife just now, he still used [-]% of his cultivation, and [-]% of his cultivation during the out-of-body period, even if he was blocked by the opponent's spiritual power, it would not be impossible to kill a Garbage from the foundation period, right?

Everyone sensed that something was wrong, and they stared at Yan Kuan.

With the tearing of spiritual power, Ling Yankuan's jacket was cut wide open, revealing a piece of skin, but at this moment, that piece of skin didn't look like human skin at all.

The entire piece of skin is black and red, with cracked lines, like it is made of stone.

"Brother, don't worry, I will try my best not to let you die here." Looking back at Wang Mu who was still in a coma, Yan Kuan said every word, and then he slowly stood up again.

"Damn it!" When they saw Yan Kuan's face, several people screamed at the same time.

Yan Kuan's face has also changed, and his entire skin has changed, turning into the kind of black and red with lines all over it, the whole person is like a black and red stone.

More importantly, on its forehead, there is a black mark of * characters, from which thick black air is evaporating.

It was the magic energy, the black breath, which made the temperature drop suddenly and the light dimmed.

"Interesting," Xi Ming was excited, "This kid's cultivation skills are pretty good, don't rush to kill him, just ask about the skills."

With Xi Ming's mental strength, he could easily penetrate into the bodies of Wang Mu and Yan Kuan. After some searching, he didn't find anything that looked like a jade slip.

Wang Mu returned the jade slips to Huangfu Yanran after memorizing the Chaos and Desolation Technique. After all, this exercise is very taboo in Huangfu's family, and it would be difficult to find out that Huangfu Yanran secretly gave it to outsiders.

Since there is no jade slip, it can only rely on asking.

The rest of the people also laughed. Good exercises are the supreme treasure in the field of comprehension, and no one doesn't want them.

"Hey, boy, write your cultivation skills into this jade slip, and we will give you a good time, otherwise you will suffer a lot today." A big man threw a milky white jade pendant at Yan Kuan's feet , said jokingly.

Yan Kuan lowered his head, looked at the jade pendant under his feet, and smiled, "Just relying on you rubbish, you want to learn the exercises my brother taught me? Wishful thinking!"

After finishing speaking, he gently lifted his foot and landed on the jade slip.

Silently, when Yan Kuan's soles moved away, the jade was reduced to a puddle of powder.

"Hehe." The big man sneered, "You don't eat the toast and you don't eat the fine wine, so it's no fault of us. Seventh, come on."

"Hey..." The old Qiyin laughed and rushed forward again.

"boom!"

Standing in the air, Lao Qi held the big knife horizontally in his hand, and slapped it flat with the blade.

Yan Kuan gritted his teeth and pushed out his palms into the air.

"Crack!" There was another explosion, and the ground under Yan Kuan's feet cracked, and he half-knelt down again.

The old seven turned over in the air and easily landed on the other side.

"What about you kid? Are you convinced? Compromise. Haha..." A big man laughed loudly. After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked it out.

Amidst the bang, a foot with condensed spiritual power struck from the air, and it actually slammed Wang Mu who was lying down.

Yan Kuan was startled, ignored the pain in his body, hurriedly took a step forward, and blocked Wang Mu with his body.

"Bang!" Footprints landed on Yan Kuan's chest, his whole body was black and red trembling, Yan Kuan flew upside down again.

Blood spurted out, looking tragic in the sun.

"Haha...I'm still holding on, get out!" The old seven laughed, and slapped out the big knife in his hand again.

A bright white sword light appeared and hit the back of Yan Kuan who was still flying upside down, and Yan Kuan was thrown back like a ball.

(End of this chapter)