Chapter 346

Name:Alien agent Author:家中的老鼠
Seeing that these rescuers were about to fight, Shen Ma Guang quickly stood up and dissuaded him and said, "don't be impatient. Although the other party is only a human race, his accomplishments are very high. He exterminated the poison fly lake and the white giant bear clan by himself. It's better for us to unite against such people. There are many people and great strength. Now we should unite and unite with the outside world! "

"You mean he picked the lake of poisonous flies and the white giant bear? So it seems that this man's cultivation is really not low. We should be careful not to capsize in the sewer! " Among the people is relatively calm Narcissus said.

"What is that? Maybe it's just that he's lucky. I can do it like Qingpeng! " Qingpeng said discontentedly on one side that he was young and proud.

"Don't brag there. How could you have been chased by the poisonous flies in the lake? Don't think that no one knows. At the beginning, the princess could see clearly. You were bitten all over your head and scurrying Hua Aijiao, the princess of the goddess clan, immediately ridicules Qingpeng mercilessly. She just can't bear to see the way that Laozi is the best in the world. If she doesn't strike him, she will feel uncomfortable.

"You fart. It was just an accident at the beginning. I didn't want to hurt my harmony and retreat, but I'm not afraid of them. Don't slander me there!" Qingpeng, who has been exposed, becomes angry and angry. She looks at huaaijiao in front of her and roars.

"Now that the poison fly lake has been destroyed, you can say whatever you want, but people's eyes are bright. You'd better go home and Practice for more decades to come out, so as not to make a fool of yourself here!" Flower love Jiao is still not polite to ridicule, others are afraid of Qingpeng, she is not afraid, eager to catch it, roasted and eaten.

Qingpeng face a burst of green a burst of red, dry stare but no way, it once with flower love Jiao tried, oneself in front of her no fight back. For a moment, I stammered and couldn't speak. Now I stomped my feet and turned away. I didn't look at each other any more.

Seeing this, xianluyun immediately came out to make ends meet and said, "it's not the time for us to make conflicts. We'll wait until we catch the boy and get Bi Fang's skill, OK? In addition, we have all lived in this Wanya Valley for thousands of years. We are not brothers, but we are better than brothers. Don't hurt our friendship in the face of the enemy! "

Xianluyun's words made everyone silent. After a long time, Zhang Er Jingang, who had no patience, said: "I said, didn't you say you sent someone to follow the boy? Why don't you come back now? Can't it be lost, or killed directly when he finds out? "

After hearing each other's words, shenmaguang and xianluyun's face was convulsed. He insulted them with the word "kill". It's really exasperating and hateful. You know, that's a word only used to treat animals, and the ancestors of Shenma and Xianlu are mount, which is undoubtedly ironic.

But now that the enemy is at hand, they are not suitable to fight back in the nest. Shenma Guangqiang suppresses his anger. He thinks indignantly that he will settle accounts with Zhang Er Jingang after he gets Bi Fang's skill. Then he said, "I don't think so. They've been going out for a long time. They must be coming back soon."

Before he finished his words, a panicked Xianlu disciple came back from a distance. This is the disciple sent by xianluyun after seeing that no one came back for a long time. At this time, he ran back with a look of panic and said: "the elder is not good. I saw the senior brothers of our clan and Shenma clan who were sent out before. They were all killed. Some people saw that it was the phantom who did it!"

"What do you think I said? It's really slaughtered. How can you two people send out some rubbish? " Zhang two King Kong looked at God horse light and immortal deer cloud with disdain and sneered.

Shenmaguang and xianluyun are furious at this time. They command to summon all forces to trace the whereabouts of the phantom. As long as he is still in Wanya Valley, even if he digs three feet, he will be dug out.

At this time, the phantom fell into a frenzied state, clamoring for constant slaughter in his heart. Many creatures around him were already trembling with fear. He wanted to escape, but found that he could not stand up at all. He could only pray constantly in his heart, hoping that the demon king would not see himself.

The phantom doesn't want to make a big killing. Before that, she killed the poisonous fly lake and the white giant bear, as well as the spirits of the Shenma and Xianlu who followed her. That's because they didn't mean well to themselves. Otherwise, the phantom would not have done it. But at present, these creatures only fear themselves and have no intention of harming them, so the phantom does not intend to kill them.

In his heart, he clamored to kill all the creatures in front of him, but his heart was struggling with him. At this time, he was sweating and wanted to crack. As if the intricate blood vessels were clearly visible in the muscles of Qiu Jie, his face was covered with sweat, his eyes were scarlet and clear, which was the result of the phantom's struggle with himself.

"Ah..." Finally, the phantom can't bear the double pain from the soul and body. It looks up to the sky and screams. In a moment, the mountain peak in the distance is roared to pieces, and the huge stones roll down on the mountain. All the nearby creatures were scared to flee quickly. The phantom resisted the impulse of blood killing and didn't pursue. He didn't want to kill, so he could only take these rocks to vent his anger.God Maguang and other people here finally got the report. Someone saw the crazy phantom in a big mountain. Now everyone rushed to the direction of the phantom. Among these people, Qingpeng's speed was the fastest. In an instant, he turned into a black spot and disappeared in the air. The rest of the people followed him and chased him all the way. By the time people got here, Qingpeng had already circled here for several times.

It was the first to arrive here, but when it arrived, it found that there was no one here except for being ravaged. At the moment, he saw the following shenmaguang and xianluyun, and immediately said: "hateful that guy has gone, we are a step late!"

While everyone felt sorry, xianluyun said: "no matter, as long as he is still in Wanya Valley, even digging three feet can't escape our search!" As the crowd gradually dispersed, they went back to mobilize their own clansmen to inquire about the whereabouts of the phantom. They all wanted to find his lost Bi Fang Gong FA at the first time.

The phantom didn't know where he was at this time. When he smashed dozens of mountains in succession, he fell to the ground breathlessly. At this time, his tumultuous mood was relieved, and he thought that it was dangerous for him to go on like this. If he didn't recover from the demonization, he would always be on guard against this change.

The true Qi in his body has already been consumed by him, and without deliberate luck, the true Qi in the phantom meridians fills up again. These days, the cultivation in the poison fly lake has been significantly improved. Originally, it took less than half a day to recover the true Qi, but now it only takes a long time to recover quickly. This is a great progress for the phantom.

Legs cross knee meditation, know now and not to Wanya Valley days, even if he is anxious also can't go out, because now there is no exit. All he could do was to wait patiently. Although he was still thinking about the shadow and Princess purple fox in his heart, he knew that they would not be in danger in the Warlord's mansion. And even if it's dangerous, with Princess purple Fox's cultivation, she is not afraid of any kind of enemy. She can repel each other by herself.

The phantom began to concentrate on cultivation. She found a cave and painted the pattern of hiding from the sky taught by Ming Jing. She couldn't find it from the outside. Unless you meet a master who is proficient in the Dharma array, the phantom will fall into the state of enlightenment.

He didn't have a good understanding of the state of mind of the middle level after his last promotion. The most important thing is that he still wants to know why he demonizes from time to time. Now it's a good time. The phantom doesn't know how long it has been sitting here, and there is no concept of time in her heart. Moreover, when his cultivation reached his level, he did not need water or food to meet his basic needs.

Feng Shui array has been engraved in his blood and bone. As long as there is a little aura around him, he will be absorbed by Feng Shui array, and he can support his consumption with these auras. Now for him, eating and drinking are just nostalgic for the taste of food. It doesn't conform to a trace of logic at the beginning. In modern times, even if other people say it, he will scoff at it.

But since I crossed into this unknown space, what is impossible? Under the operation of the force of wood, the injury on the body is rapidly recovering with the speed visible to the naked eye. The phantom can't help sighing. If it has such a unique skill in modern times, it is afraid that it will become a hot spot for various countries to scramble for?

's wounds were as like as two peas before the battle. At this time, he sat on the ground with his legs crossed, and a halo appeared behind him. However, the phantom itself did not know this spectacle. At this moment, he was solemnly immersed in his thoughts.

Behind the halo exudes a soft light, the phantom of the whole body shrouded in the middle, the heart without I have nothing into a void. The halo behind him penetrated into his body, making him look more ethereal. The phantom heart turns at will and tries to adjust the true Qi in the body. The cultivation of the true Qi of the friars is clockwise. As before, it is easy to fall into the evil way.

After the phantom didn't know how long it had been debugging, the real Qi in his body finally returned to the normal state. At this time, the violent Qi on him had already disappeared, replaced by a piece of peace. His figure seems to blend into the world. At this moment, he seems to disappear and suddenly appear. If someone sees this scene, he will doubt that he is blinded.

The cultivation in the poison fly lake makes the phantom get great benefits. At this moment, it is more obvious that his true Qi dries up countless times before and fills up again countless times, which is virtually equivalent to countless times of purification. The impurities in the original meridians disappeared. Instead, there was pure Qi without any color. The purer the monk's Qi was, the more solid his cultivation was.

At this time, the phantom felt that her whole body was full of endless power, as if she could pick the stars and catch the moon when she raised her hand. The boiling Qi in the meridians seemed to break through the meridians. He felt that his realm would be improved again, but the phantom didn't make an impact. Ten years ago, in the Shenwu academy, the words of elder Jinglei were still in my ears. At that time, elder Jinglei once said that the cultivation of monks must be steady, and every realm must have a solid foundation, otherwise it is easy to leave future troubles.This kind of trouble will not be felt at the beginning, but the more it comes to the later stage of cultivation, it will cause endless trouble. In the later stage of cultivation, it is easy to cause bottlenecks, so that there will be no further progress in one's life. In serious cases, it is even easy to have demons. At that time, although elder Jinglei had only the cultivation of changing blood state, what he said was always remembered by the phantom in his heart, and he believed in the truth.

Since I came to the underworld, I was just a little monk in the middle level of the blood exchange realm. Now I have been cultivating in the middle level of the spirit exchange realm for three or four years, which is impossible in the eyes of ordinary people. And the phantom also knows that his promotion speed is a little too fast, which is not a good thing. Maybe his true Qi reversal is related to the cultivation speed.

The phantom decided to practice all his realms from the beginning, starting from the youngest level one warrior, although the original thunder elder once helped himself to remove all the flaws. But after all, elder Jinglei himself was only the cultivation of the exchange of blood, and he didn't have a thorough understanding of the purification of some real Qi.

The phantom began to re cultivate in this cave. Because he just started from the beginning, he didn't need to go through endless years like before. In the blink of an eye, more than two months later, the phantom re cultivated all the previous realms, and each realm was fully cultivated. It's a boring process. Every time the phantom re cultivates a realm, it has a deeper understanding of that realm.

The reason why the exchange of blood realm is called exchange of blood realm is a watershed between the exchange of blood realm and the warrior is that this realm completely washes the blood in the warrior's body. In this way, the true Qi of the warrior can be further purified. With the primary, middle, peak and fullness, the blood and true Qi are also purified step by step. This is equivalent to laying a foundation. If there is no solid foundation for a tall building, it will not be able to withstand the storm.

During the period of cave spring realm, the phantom refined the three Qingquan cave sacrifices into a Qingquan cave beyond the ordinary people. The dense aura in the cave was as strong as liquefying, and the three realms of array realm were further refined by the phantom. At last, when he reached the spiritual realm, the phantom practiced the primary and middle levels again. By re cultivating all the realms, the phantom finds out many flaws.

These are potential hidden dangers. If you don't find them out as soon as possible, you will encounter obstacles in your cultivation in the future. While re cultivating the realm, the spirit's state of mind also improves step by step with different realms. Sometimes the realm goes up, but the state of mind does not follow. This is also a big flaw. After two or three months of cultivation, the phantom finally made her shell more perfect.

At this time, he sat cross legged in the cave, emitting an endless halo behind him. He not only re practiced all the realms, but also further studied the skills he had learned. Through the study of these skills, the phantom is surprised to find that each skill has its own power. Sometimes, it is not the peerless skill that is more powerful.

On the contrary, these ordinary skills have their own uniqueness. If they are all integrated and used well, they may not be lost to the peerless skills. It depends on how the individual can play. With this cognition in mind, the phantom pays more attention to the study of these ordinary skills. The more he studies, the more he discovers the subtleties. After another month or two, the phantom feels that he has been here long enough, and it's time to go out and have a look.

Sometimes it's not good just to lock up and meditate. He still needs to get more inspiration in actual combat. And now he wants to set up his own skills by integrating the strengths of a hundred schools. At the moment, the phantom opened her eyes, and the halo behind her gradually dispersed. Her eyes were shining, and she grew up and walked out of the cave calmly.

Shenmaguang and xianluyun are sitting together to discuss how to find out the phantom. These days, they are spreading their net, but there is no progress at all. Although there are many places in Wanya valley that are not accessible to ordinary people. However, with their abundant manpower, and Zhang erjingang and others, they all sent many people out to look for them, but there was no result.

Wanya Valley is not small, but it's not big. It can't even have a thread. As long as there is news that the two fairies will be here before they leave.

Although we know that everyone wants to find the phantom at the first time, so that they can obtain Bi Fang's skill and his treasure by themselves, shenmaguang and xianluyun are not vegetarians either. They have already sent people to watch their every move. As soon as they have news, they will know immediately. But now the phantom is like a sea of stone, there is no movement, they have to doubt whether the phantom has left Wanya Valley?

At this time, the phantom stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the flowers and grass in the distance. He didn't change his face. He was still his original appearance. In my heart, I don't know that someone should pay attention to me, but now he is a master even in any interface. It's just the so-called "master of Arts" who is brave and fearless of anyone. Besides, this time he came out, he wanted to have some experience. If he came out with a few people who didn't have long eyes, he just let himself practice.

There are many creatures around to see the phantom, and now they quickly retreat. In recent months, the legend about the demon king has spread all over the Wanya valley. They don't want to die in each other's hands."The phantom has appeared. Let's report it to elder Ma Guang quickly!" The two disciples of the Shenma clan quickly stepped back and said happily.

On the other side, some people went back to report the big news to their master. All of a sudden, the scene was cleared, leaving the phantom alone on the top of the mountain overlooking the four fields. At this moment, he seems to be the master of heaven and earth, and everything in the world is under his control. He had heard the whispers of the creatures for a long time, but he didn't intend to do it.

I didn't expect that after being closed for several months, so many people were thinking about me, which made the phantom dumbfounded. The situation is almost the same as it was ten years ago. I still remember that after I got the Bifang skill, I was also remembered by all the aborigines and the martial arts practitioners who came in to practice together. At that time, I was chased like a lost dog.

Today, although the situation is still the same, but the outcome will not be the same as at the beginning. At that time, his cultivation was too weak and he could only escape. But now he is waiting here to see what creatures are coming to meet him for a while. He is just here to inquire about some things about the upper bound, which is also one of his purposes. After all, I must set foot on the upper bound in the future. It's better to know something first than to have nothing clear at that time.

The phantom is not so arrogant that he thinks he is invincible. In fact, there are many people who are higher than himself. A purple fox Princess alone is not what he can deal with now. His ears moved slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had already felt that someone was coming here. Unexpectedly, the speed was quite fast.

In an instant, a green pengniao came from the distance, a small black spot became bigger quickly, and appeared dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye. This is Qingpeng of the Peng family. It has extremely fast speed and comes here for the first time after receiving reports from its subordinates. In its eyes, the phantom is a piece of fat, who comes first who gets, such a good opportunity must not be missed.

Qingpeng looks at the young man who is tall and straight in front of him with arrogant face. He doesn't look very good with his eyes. It's hard for God Maguang and xianluyun to praise him to heaven before.

"Are you the phantom who got the Bi Fang Gong fa? Those who know the prime minister should hand over Bi Fang Gongfa and all the treasures you have. Lord Peng will read it to you for the sake of knowing the prime minister. If you don't know what's going on, it won't be so easy even if you want to die when someone else comes! " Qingpeng looks down at the phantom. In its eyes, the phantom is already in its own bag.

The phantom chuckled and said, "are you the descendant of pengniao? Look, you are not gold, and you are certainly not pure blood Mirs. Are you so confident that you will defeat me? "

Qingpeng is furious when hearing the words of the phantom. It is most taboo to hear someone say that it is not a pure blood golden winged Mirs. Its ancestor is, only later with the green phosphorus Eagle together just gave birth to itself, its body is also flowing with the noble blood of the golden winged Mirs, although not pure, but can not tolerate others to say, that is a kind of contempt for it.

"Mr. Peng will become a real pure blood golden winged ROC sooner or later, but you don't have a chance to see it. I don't care about Mr. Peng, just come if you want to die!" Qingpeng said, shaking a pair of ten to fight long giant wings to the phantom. Its whole body is covered with blue scales, and every feather on its giant wings is like a sword.

As soon as Qingpeng's huge wings flutter, it will drive the fierce wind. The feather swords on his wings shoot at the phantom, and the golden Mirs appear behind him. The sharp awn of the feather sword radiates a lethal light, and the golden light shines so that the whole sky becomes golden.

The phantom stood in the same place and didn't move. The Epee appeared in his hand. He cut off the other side's feather sword with a sonorous sound. There was a sound of metal fighting in the air, and a large amount of Mars scattered. The ghost's epee is also made of divine materials. It cuts gold, jade and iron like mud. However, when it hits the opponent's feather sword, it doesn't cut the feather sword. The phantom nodded. It's really a good thing. He likes it very much.

Qingpeng sends out two feather swords at the same time. At this time, another feather sword comes near, and the phantom blocks the feather sword with Epee again. At this time, the former feather sword whirled in the air and flew to the phantom again. This is Qingpeng's skill. In its current state, it can only issue two feather swords at the same time. If you wait until you reach the pure blood golden winged Mirs, you can turn all Ling Yu's desire into countless feather swords to attack opponents.

Qingpeng's purpose is very simple, it is the first to come, want to know at this time, others must also know the news of the phantom, he must catch up with the phantom before everyone arrives. In this way, I can take all the treasures from the phantom and master Bi Fang Kung Fu alone, so I will use my unique skills as soon as I come up.

The two feather swords attack the phantom in turn. They move forward and backward, left and right, and surround the phantom for a moment. Looking at the two feather swords, Qingpeng laughed more and more: "surrender. If you don't want to die too ugly, put down your sword and hand over Bi Fang's skill!"

The phantom squints at the wild green Peng with a face. The phantom doesn't try his best. He's trying to find out what's wrong with this guy. He is observing each other's skills and wants to learn something useful from them.With the constant war, the phantom has never been killed by Qingpeng's two feather swords, and even the Cape of the phantom has not been touched. All of a sudden, Qingpeng felt that there was no light on his face. However, he had been practicing for hundreds of years before he reached this level, but he had been deadlocked with the other party for such a long time, which he could not tolerate. In Wanya Valley, although it is not a top player, it is also a leader of all kinds in the younger generation, otherwise it would not be so arrogant.

After fighting with Qingpeng for a long time, the phantom found that there was nothing special about the other side except the two feather swords. The corner of his mouth tilted slightly and said with a smile: "if you stop here, then it's over!"

"What an arrogant boy! Today I'll show you the power of Mr. Peng!" After finding that the two feather swords couldn't help the phantom, Qingpeng also felt that the other side seemed stronger than he thought. Now he didn't dare to slack off any more. He jumped up to fight against the phantom. Behind it appeared the virtual shadow of the golden winged Mirs, which was transformed from the blood of the golden winged Mirs in its body.

Suddenly, it's speed has been improved to the extreme. With a roar, it rushes to the top of the phantom's head with two claws. The cold light is shining on the claw. It is extremely sharp. If it catches it, the phantom's head will be broken.

At this time, the phantom has no intention to fight with each other again. She jumps up and doesn't retreat but advances. She strides forward with her legs in the air and meets Qingpeng. Epee with several ten Zhang long sword awn suddenly forward a wave, straight to Qingpeng's claw cut. At the same time, the phantom puts her true Qi into the Epee, and the Epee sounds joyful as if it has spirit.

Sonorous, the air suddenly burst out a large area of Mars, the sound of metal strike deafening. The epee and Qingpeng's claws collide together, and the phantom's power is infinite. At this time, with the help of the strength of both sides, the power will be maximized. The Epee cuts on one of Qingpeng's paws, and suddenly a string of blood drops float in the air. Qingpeng's paws are cut by the epee.

Qingpeng's eyes are full of anger. He hasn't been hurt since he started his career. He didn't expect to hurt this humble human. At the moment, the other claw grabs at the head of the phantom, with a crazy light in his eyes: "go to die, humble Terran!"

Naturally, the phantom will not use its own head to fight with each other's paws. At the moment, it can quickly dodge with the power of the wind. But after all, Qingpeng is the descendant of the extremely fast golden winged Mirs. Although the blood is not completely pure, but it is only the descendants of the third and fourth generation, its blood is still much more pure than the general green phosphorus eagle. It's a little faster than the phantom, but a little deviation on the battlefield can predestine the whole war.

The phantom head dodges the key parts, but it doesn't completely dodge. The shoulder is scratched by Qingpeng's claws. Sonorous, the sound of metal strike came again, but this time it happened to the phantom. Qingpeng's sharp nails cut the phantom's body, but did not grasp his whole arm. Phantom a quick turn to hide in the past, a string of blood spilled in the air.

But Qingpeng felt his claws numb. He was surprised. As a magic bird, he had a powerful body. But the other party is only a human race, how can his physical body be the same as himself? If you want to be an ordinary monk, you should at least remove one arm from the other person, or even tear the other person's half body apart.

"What is your noumenon?" After circling in the air, Qingpeng pours at the phantom again. Meanwhile, he asks his doubts. Up to now, he still doesn't believe that the phantom is a Terran. In his heart, he thinks that the phantom must be some kind of Warcraft, or his body would not be so strong.

"This is who I am!" The phantom calmly answers Qingpeng's question, and at the same time waves the Epee in his hand to collide with Qingpeng again.