Saiyan's Journey To Another World

Pingguo, a hot spring shop somewhere.

In a luxurious hot spring box, the heat is steaming, and the white mist is lingering and floating, like a fairyland.

"Huh! Cool!!"

This is Vegito's first hot spring bath since he came to this world.

His whole body including his head was stuffed into the hot spring. The hot hot spring water seemed to wash away the stress and unhappiness of these years, and his brain didn't want to work at all at this moment.

Next to the hot spring, there are specially prepared fruit and snacks for consumption.

"I don't want to leave..."

It was rare for Vegito to relax himself, let go of all the guards in his body, and his head was dizzy.

After soaking in the hot springs, go to a good restaurant, and finally sleep happily to end your sinful day.

Vegito keeps his schedule full, and he doesn't treat himself too badly when it comes to having fun.

suddenly.

Vegito popped his head out of the water, frowned slightly, and muttered: "The aura of a high-level powerhouse in the life and death realm is a bit evil, it can't be the remnants of the blood race?"

"That guy Leng Qing, can you deal with him?"

As soon as Vegito thought that desertedness was only the first level of life and death, he inexplicably felt that she was going to overturn this time, unless there were some special means.

However, when he was hunted down by Liu Qiankun back then, it was not seen that Leng Qing had come up with some powerful forbidden weapons and killer maces.

At that time, in order to prevent her from relying too much on external forces, her master didn't even give her any good treasures in the weakest stage of the Yuan Realm, let alone the current Life and Death Realm.

"Oh, forget it, let me help, I am a warm-hearted person."

Vegito sighed, left the hot spring with a lot of satisfaction, put on a large bath towel casually, and left with an Instant Transmission.

Dragon veins.

The corners of the mouth under the deserted veil overflowed with blood, and the blood was surging, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the magic power was almost exhausted.

The strength of the great master with the luck of Pingguo has reached the seventh heaven of life and death, which can be called terrifying.

If it wasn't for the bible that she was practicing in a deserted way, and she was entangled with various supreme secret methods of the holy mountain, and the great master had spare power, she might be defeated if she met her face to face.

"Stubbornly resisting, overthinking one's own strength." The Grand Master sneered.

He didn't expect this woman's will to resist to be so strong, and she didn't back down after fighting to this point, as if she wanted to fight him to the end.

But he didn't kill him, because whenever he had this thought, his eyebrows would twitch.

Thinking again that this woman is a descendant of the Holy Mountain, her saint master must have left some background information for her.

If he kills, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

So, it's okay to hit the disabled.

Once the great master of the country took a picture of the blood-red mahamudra, he stopped looking at Lengqing and prepared to sacrifice to the people of Pingguo.

On the blood-red big handprint, there was a sharp howling of ghosts and wolves suddenly, and it turned into countless gray skeletons and ghosts, opened their mouths, and gnawed towards the deserted place!

Gritting his teeth coldly, he slashed out a saber aura.

However, at this moment, her strength was weakened to the extreme, and the saber energy collided for a moment, and it shattered, unable to block the opponent's attack.

Calmly running with the little strength left in his body, he was ready to resist this powerful blow.

Just in the nick of time, a figure appeared in front of Leng Qing.

The blood-red big handprint seemed to hit an impregnable city wall, and it exploded in an instant, and the vision of the skeleton's ghost disappeared!

With his arrival, a ray of light seemed to shine in the dark atmosphere of the dragon veins!

The Great Master noticed the movement below and turned around to look.

"Um?"

I saw that the person was wearing a bathrobe, and even though the wet hair was still strong, it seemed that he had just come out of some club.

"Who are you?" The Great Master narrowed his eyes slightly.

His heart skipped a beat, and he realized that he couldn't see through this person, like a deep ocean, never knowing its depth.

"It's just a passing Saiyan, you don't have to remember, it's a dead person anyway."

Vegito pointed his palm at the Grand Master, and the corner of his mouth under the tip of his hair raised a slight arc, and he began to gather energy slowly.

"Junior who speaks outrageous words, you really want to die!"

The Grand Master is sullen, when will even a junior be able to provoke him one after another!?

Leng Qing was one, he recognized it, and she came from the Holy Mountain, she did have the confidence to do so.

But now that even a brat who popped out of nowhere dared to provoke him like this, the Great Master's mentality exploded a bit.

The blood race is inherently cruel and has a hot temper, the kind who will do whoever provokes him.

The master of the country can keep his IQ online, and if he doesn't kill him coldly, it will be his last peak IQ.

"Die!!"

As soon as he pointed out, the blood-red light pierced through the void and shot at Vegito's head.

Vegito's face was calm, and he fired the qigong cannon in his hand, half of the sky was directly covered by the golden qigong cannon!

The whole Pingguo, down to mortals, up to monks all watched this miraculous scene, and they will never forget it for the rest of their lives!

The blood-red light is like a drop of water, sinking into the sea with a bang, unable to overturn the waves!

With the addition of luck, what about the strength of the seventh heaven in the realm of life and death?

When the aftermath of the qigong cannon is exhausted, where is the figure of the Great Master? It can be said to be falling at the speed of light!

Vegito put down his hands, turned to Leng Leng, grinned and said, "I'm helping you, treat me to dinner tonight!"

Before he calmly opened his mouth to speak, Vegito's figure disappeared into the same place with a whoosh, where he came from and where he was going back.

0......seeking flowers...

Vegito returned to the hot spring, took off his bathrobe, and soaked in the hot spring comfortably, as if killing the Great Master just now was a trivial matter, not worth mentioning to him.

evening.

In Pingguo, almost everyone is talking about the miracle during the day, where did the golden light that spanned the sky and earth come from, and what is the purpose of coming to Pingguo.

Some cultivators lamented the horror of that golden light, if it fell to Pingguo, the whole Pingguo would be wiped out.

"It's amazing. I really don't know which power came to our Ping country. If it is not good for our Ping country, I wonder if the king and the generals can resist it?"

"That's right, there might be a mess in the palace right now."

As they said, the current royal palace has indeed become a mess...  

The lights in the palace were brightly lit, and the generals and ministers of the country gathered here, looking gloomy and sad.

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"Your Majesty, you have fallen." Someone spoke first.

They didn't participate in the daytime battles, they were all trying to protect themselves wisely.

Those few powerful auras of life and death are far from what they can contend with. They are afraid that they will be killed instantly if they meet each other, so they all pretend to be dead in their old nest.

"There is also the great master..."

Everyone's heart was heavy. They all knew that the great master was a remnant of the blood clan, and the king and the great master fell together. It was hard not to doubt whether someone had discovered the anomaly in Pingguo and shot and killed people related to the blood clan.

At that time, wouldn't those people who have assimilated into blood races also be liquidated?

"General, what do you think?" A general asked.

Then everyone's eyes fell on Ling Jian.

Ling Jian has been silent since he came in, as if he had something on his mind, when he heard someone calling him, he raised his head and said: "I don't have any opinion, I hope you all cherish your last days and enjoy yourself to the fullest. 11

He got up, left the palace, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Ling Jian wanted to go back to his mansion, deal with some funeral affairs, dismiss the servants in the mansion, and all the money was also dispersed, which can be regarded as exerting his conscience that has not been completely wiped out.

He already knew who the woman was, a descendant of the killer from the Holy Mountain.

Being targeted by such people, their ending has already been set, and death is just a countdown.

All the generals looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what the general intended.

Some keen-minded people sensed that the limelight was wrong, and planned to leave Pingguo and go outside to avoid it.

The huge palace became cold after a while.

The guards outside the door are still kept in the dark. They don't know the fall of the king and the great master, and they don't know about the blood clan. They guard their posts dutifully. .