Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 1947

[Chapter 259 The King of Silence]

At this last moment, Qing Yanzong did not have the slightest idea of forcing back the enemy, and wanted to kill the spiritual god.

The two powerhouses in the hills are about to die together.

In a hurry, Kong Yuanzun saved, reluctantly swayed the Qing Dynasty Sect with a blow, and used the lower abdominal chelae to hook the spirit and quickly retreated. But as a price, his only remaining main chelicerae was also broken, and he flew out like this.

Under the circumstance that the immortal power seriously interferes with the spell, the mainstream of the hill monks is to fight close to the body. And he does not mine, relying entirely on natural weapons and a few meat and bone instruments. Kong Yuanzun has lost most of his combat power at this moment, and he can no longer affect the battle situation.

But he doesn’t regret it. Although Lingshen’s behavior of sacrificing Fangye Zhao to injure Qingzong made Zong quite ashamed, but after all, this was for the purpose of tattooing, and for the hills. Moreover, Fang Ye Zhao himself also used the two-injury method of perishing together, so he probably wouldn’t mind Lingshen’s behavior. [The time is too short, so Kong Yuanzun has not had time to think about all kinds of abnormal places in the spinning wild edict, naturally he will not know that it is the hands and feet of the spirit gods]

He scolded: “Treasure your life! Qingzong is not so easy to do. Kill, I want…”

Kong Yuanzun was only halfway through his words, when he saw Lingshen shake his arm. The whole worm of Kong Yuanzun was divided into two parts, and the soul of this half-step Mahayana powerhouse was also destroyed by the spirit and god, and there was no chance to escape.

The look of horror still remained on his body.

Silence fell again.

This play is as bizarre as Qingpusi and Nabrapu attacked each other just now. If you say that just now is equivalent to “Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang ignored Ying Zheng and fought in the Qin State Hall”, then this scene is “Jing Ke chopped up Qin Wuyang with his backhand in the Qin State Hall.”

But the spirit god who did this did not seem to notice it, and roared: “Give it back to me…my…”

Qing Yanzong was fascinated by the hatred of the sky, and this time, he noticed the spirit god The situation doesn’t seem to be right. There seems to be something wrong with his Linghui. The whole worm has become unreasonable, as if there is only one obsession left.

But Lingshen is definitely not really only one obsession left, or he will not do the behavior of “attacking Qingzong by tricking other accomplices”.

Among the seven pairs of chelicerae on the lower abdomen of Qingzong Sect, the two uppermost pairs hug each other tightly, locking the wound on the front of him. He slowly lowered his body and resumed his stance towards the Spiritual God.

And behind him, the King of Silence is still suspended. On the surface made of flesh and blood, brilliance of different colors appeared.

This brilliance seems to stimulate the spirits. The old bug roared and rushed straight towards Qingzong or what was behind Qingzong.

Qing Yanzong realized the opponent’s purpose, and slammed his back to the rear, smashing away the King of Silence and facing the Spirit God with both arms. This time, he grasped the field of vision and fixed the fighting area on his side to ensure that the first eye stalk would not have too many negative effects on him.

“Dong dong dong dong dong dong”!

The two insects clashed continuously in the air. The stomach and intestines of Qing Yanzong were almost thrown out from the wound in his abdomen. And Lingshen spurted a blood spring from the back, but the old bug didn’t care about it, he wanted to kill Qingzong Zong and then threw himself on the King of Silence.

“Impossible…I killed you…you can’t…it’s impossible to win against me…I killed you…twice…” Lingshen repeated those words while attacking. His whole worm was already stunned.

Epee line!

Qing Yanzong raised his chelating limbs, like opening a realm, and pressed the spirit with the fastest and shortest straight strike, scolding: “You killed me, I also killed you! Kill again!”

“No, I Killed you twice! Twice!” Lingshen put his arms together and bounced off the Qinghai Sect. Afterwards, silver flames suddenly burst out from his body: “You! What! That’s it! Immortal!”

“Damn it!” Wang Qi was shocked: “This guy is so cruel… He actually reversed the power without saying a word, and consumed the remaining body in his body. The immortal power comes to fight!”

Immortal power is immortal, even if there is only a trace, it is enough to turn a personality into calamity. But this kind of thing, the more complete the better.

Moreover, ordinary exiled immortals are just mortals before they become immortals again. Ordinary people want to shake the power of immortality, it is no different from the mayfly shaking the tree. In theory, there is no way to let the exiled immortal burn the immortal power in his body.

Among the many exiled immortals that Wang Qi had beaten before, none of them could do this. Even the leftover species, Aluer, did not succeed until he ascended to the Immortal.

But this guy has done something theoretically impossible?

What is this…

I really can’t allow Wang Qi to think too much. It seems that Qinghaizong will not be able to do such a method. He was smashed into the air by the spirits, the whole person hit the wall of flesh, and the internal organs were squeezed out of the wound.

Lingshen howled, waving his cheliceras, and wanted to end the Qing Dynasty.

At this moment, a green light pierced the atmosphere, from far to near, in an instant.

It was… a blood arrow.

This speed is too fast. When Lingshen reacted, he could only lift the main chelicerae and block it.

Then the whistling and crashing sound was long overdue.

“Boom!”

Under the explosion, Lingshen’s whole body was pushed to a stagger.

But that’s all there is to it.

Although Wang Qi’s incarnation is a little bit stronger than the normal fit period, the outburst of the spiritual god at this moment is above the general Mahayana. At this moment, Wang Qi’s pola avatar died of exhaustion because he instantly shot out all the blood and all the mana.

“Yeah! In this case, no worm will know that I have been here! The evidence is completely annihilated!”

“Everyone will only remember that at the last moment, an unknown master saved the Qing Dynasty Sect with his entire life!”

At the moment of incarnation and death, Wang Qi had already lost his perception of this side. He was not really that confident in super-long-distance perception.

However, the matter has nothing to do with him.

The Son of the Mist has arrived.

In the sky above the venue, a large amount of “gas” emitting a faint aura emerged for no reason, as if the light had formed into a fog.

A flash of light descended, and the spirit was instantly suppressed.

It’s like killing a mosquito with an invisible hand.

Banishing immortal Mahayana is nothing but Mahayana. In front of the son of the mist, who is equivalent to a true fairy, it is not enough to see.

“Qingyanzong!” The spirit of the Son of Mist descended. Qing Zong felt as if a force appeared in front of him: “Why… why are you so embarrassed?”

Qing Zong’s expression suddenly changed: “Mist? Why are you here? I didn’t tell you not to come. Is it?”

“Hey, you guy, you are a little too ungrateful! I just saved you!” Son of Mist said in a tone of hatred that iron can’t become steel: “It’s too unethical, you.”

Qing Yan Zong struggled to get up and said, “There will be a big change in a while. You will only interfere with me here. Let me tell you, you…”

“Come on! If you didn’t have me, you wouldn’t have a moment at all. ‘Come on, think about it carefully! If I hadn’t helped you suppress this monster, you are now! Oh? This monster is quite powerful!”

The Son of Mist looked at the spiritual god who was fighting against the suppression of aura with excitement. He said, “What kind of monster is this? It’s so powerful, it’s much more powerful than you.”

“I…” Qing Yanzong was about to speak. At this moment, Lingshen suddenly cried out loudly: “Ah ah ah ah! My… I’m here! I’m here! Ah ah ah!

” The spiritual power deployed by the Son of Mist was directly dissipated. The tyrannical coercion swept across the four directions, except for a very small number of masters, all the hill people present curled up into a ball and fainted unconsciously.

Lingshen stood up again.

At this moment, this exiled immortal actually had the imposing manner of an immortal.

However, it was only for a moment.

With the inexplicable behavior of this strong man, his vitality, along with the last trace of immortal energy in his body, escaped into the air. Brilliant brilliance formed a stream, flowing slowly to the King of Silence.

Lingshen’s body swallowed his last breath: “Ah…ah…I’m here…I’m here…”

Qing Zong’s complexion suddenly changed: “Leave! Mist! Hurry up and leave here! You see The enemy is already dead! Now, let’s go!”

The Son of Mist muttered: “Hey, let me come and go, let me go and leave, I don’t want to lose face.” With

the effort of these few words, the silence Wang suddenly gave birth to a strange change.

Qinghaizong felt that this thing that he had cultivated for a long time suddenly lost control of “a part”.

No, it should be said that that part of the thing itself is not under his control. But until just now, that force was not under the control of other consciousnesses. He just borrowed the natural reactions of those outsiders’ instruments and the spiritual power released with these stress reactions to complete the thinking of the King of Silence. part.

But now…

those “tools” that were stuffed into the King of Silence suddenly got out of control.

It’s like a computer where parts of the hardware suddenly get out of control.

If this is a precision instrument on Earth, then the King of Silence should have lost all function.

However, the technology tree of this world, or the “Xiandao technology tree”, has caused the situation to change in the other direction.

The power gushing out from the King of Silence suddenly turned around and ran wildly with the part of the power that belonged to the Qinghai Sect.

The silk thread attached to the back of the King of Silence suddenly shines brightly. These silk threads are extracted from the meridian tissues of immortals, and still have strong tenacity fibers, which themselves have excellent spiritual guidance. And these silk threads have been connected to the depths of the forbidden area and joined to those sleeping death curse beasts.

That is the death curse beast accumulated by the Qinghai Sect with countless insect and material resources.

He originally planned to use this dead curse beast to sacrifice the King of Silence, and use the feedback from the King of Silence in the sacrifice to push his cultivation to a higher level.

The King of Silence continuously draws power from the Dead Curse Beast.

[End of this Chapter]