V5.Chapter 90

The sad cry rang through the whole ghost cry ridge, no matter far or near, as long as it was in the black fog, it seemed that this sound could be heard.

All the cultivators couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Even the old strong players who have entered here many times also have deep worries at this moment.

It is not uncommon for people to go crazy because of the Qi of yin and evil spirit. Such people exist every time they enter ghost crying ridge, and there are absolutely a lot of them.

However, the person who appeared this time was too early, which made people feel cold.

Not only that, after hearing the man's continuous howling, everyone knew that the crazy master was fighting with people.

It is difficult for these people to calm down when they think that they may end up like this in the next moment. Especially for those who enter the ghost crying mountain for the first time, it is even more so.

Subconsciously, almost everyone is going further. They want to stay away from here, the farther the better.

The endless light shot out like an arrow. In a moment, the man's body was soaked with blood, but he still ran wildly. Even if the blood on his body had gradually run out, he was still jumping like a living tiger, and wanted to rush over with open teeth and claws.

At the same time, his mouth opened to the limit, with a trace of terrible blood foam in his mouth, like a wolf with a big mouth, trying to devour he Yiming alive.

Fortunately, the power of the five element ring was boundless. With a random wave of his hand, the earth force immediately pushed him out like a wall, making all his efforts in vain.

"Concentrate and hit him on the head." The sound of 1008 suddenly rang out.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and the true Qi in his body had begun a subtle transformation.

The light flying all over the sky instantly condensed into one, and fell directly like lightning, leaving a beautiful light and shadow in the air.

Gently, it seemed that the sound of a chicken breaking its shell rang from the man's head.

When such a powerful light hit the man, it suddenly became condensed. It seemed to be only as thin as ordinary chopsticks, but it was sharp and penetrating the man's temples without hindrance.

The man's body instantly became stiff, and red and white blood and brains flowed from the wounds on both sides,

After shaking for a moment, the breath of life on the man finally disappeared, and he fell heavily on the ground and never moved again.

He Yiming breathed a long breath. When the madman finally fell, a strange emotion also rose in his heart.

An expert in the realm of three flowers should suddenly become so terrible. People are not like people and ghosts are not like ghosts. It's creepy to think about it.

His heart suddenly moved, turned around and asked, "brother Bai, how do you know that the head is his key?"

108 naturally said, "his nerves were stimulated and his body's potential was stimulated. The brain is the root of all this. If you want to kill him, you can only destroy his brain."

He Yiming pondered for a moment and nodded slightly. What Bai 008 said was very reasonable.

He Yiming lowered his head and looked at the man again. His face changed slightly.

Perhaps because of his death, his face has returned to calm, which is quite different from the ferocity just now.

The swollen muscles on his face have disappeared, revealing an ordinary face.

That pair of eyes didn't close. Although the eyes had stopped rotating, there was no crazy color from inside. Vaguely, he Yiming even felt it, and there was a relieved color in it.

He sighed in his heart, squatted down, gently covered his eyes, and gently stroked them down.

When he picked up his hand, his eyes had been covered under his eyelids.

His eyes swept around the man's bloody body, and he Yiming frowned slightly. His eyes turned and he stretched out his hand to pull the pig from bai08. Patted it gently.

It seems that he Yiming's power is felt, and Baozhu vaguely opens his eyes.

He Yiming showed a gentle smile and said, "treasure pig, do you want a powerful weapon?"

Baozhu's dazed eyes suddenly widened and became as clear as water.

He Yiming put the treasure pig next to the body and said, "there are magic weapons here. Find them quickly and lend them to you for two days."

Baozhu's nose twitched twice. After half a ring, the look in his eyes disappeared, and he regained his original lazy appearance. He glanced at he Yiming, and then he threw his legs on baiba.

He Yiming looked at its dissatisfied eyes and couldn't help asking, "Baozhu, isn't he armed with magic weapons?"

Baozhu snorted twice. Even if he had responded, he Yiming had understood its meaning.

Frowning tightly, he Yiming said to himself, "where is the magic weapon on his body?"

Jin campaign once said that more than 80% of the people who are qualified to enter here are masters who have reached the realm of three flowers. Their purpose here is to impact the momentum.

About 10% of them are tripod masters who have reached tripod and are only one step away from the venerable.

But no matter what kind of people, they must have their own magic weapons, which is beyond doubt.

When he Yiming glanced at the man, he didn't find any shadow of the magic weapon. He thought that the magic weapon he mastered was hidden somewhere like the Dragon gun of the golden battle, so he let Baozhu search. But the final result was to his great disappointment, and even Baozhu got nothing.

However, it can be seen that there was really no magic weapon in his body.

He Yiming turned around and said, "brother Bai, come with me."

He walked slowly forward and slowly probed back in the direction of the man. The speed of their party was not fast, and on the way, he Yiming also focused on searching around.

Finally, they advanced nearly a mile and came to a particularly messy place.

There are clearly visible scratches on the stone walls here, and there are shallow pits on the surrounding ground. He Yiming only needs to take a look to know that this must be the trace left by the madman.

He can be sure that this is where the man went crazy. However, after he searched for half a ring, he became more and more confused.

I didn't find any magic weapon all the way here.

Although he Yiming is not a greedy person, he would never mind accepting a powerful weapon in front of him.

After killing the man with painstaking efforts, he Yiming has counted his magic weapon under his own name. Now he can't find it everywhere, and his heart is naturally quite depressed.

Suddenly, like a stake, one hundred and eighty-one turned around and came to a mountain wall.

He Yiming looked at it in surprise. In front of him, this hundred and eight seemed to show little interest in anything.

Curiously, he Yiming's eyes patrolled the stone wall. Slowly, his eyes became more strange.

"Brother Bai, what caused these traces?" He Yiming asked in a condensed voice.

With his eyesight, he could see that there was a great difference between the marks on this stone wall and the surrounding scars. It was certainly not possible to hit it empty handed. Moreover, the traces on it are very new. Even people with little experience can see that the traces near here should be caused at the same time.

Hundred and eight said in a deep voice, "aren't you looking for a magic weapon? This is it."

He Yiming was stunned and immediately understood what he meant, saying, "this is the trace caused by the sharp weapon of the divine weapon?"

Hundred and eight nodded slightly.

He Yiming knew that although he didn't talk much, he would hit the mark. Since he said that this was the trace of a powerful weapon, he would definitely not be wrong.

His eyes looked around again, but there was still no trace. He asked suspiciously, "brother Bai, where is that magic weapon?"

"It has been taken away." 108 peaceful way.

He Yiming slapped his forehead and cursed secretly in his heart. He fought with the man and finally killed him, but the magic weapon left by the man was taken away, which naturally made him very upset.

Hundred and eight stretched out his hand, motioned in the void for a few times, and suddenly said, "the man was attacked secretly, then used weapons to resist, and finally went crazy."

He Yiming's action suddenly froze, and a trace of cold air seeped out of his heart.

"How did you know?"

"I can see it from the footprints and fighting marks here."

He Yiming looked at the nearby traces carefully, but he soon found that he couldn't see anything from this confused environment.

However, he believes in 108 without reservation.

He Yiming's face was unpredictable when he carefully thought about what baiba had just said. Vaguely, he seemed to feel that an invisible net was slowly tightening.

All the masters who want to break through in guiwailing mountain are undoubtedly the target of this big net.

Although this is only a premonition, he Yiming is inexplicably convinced of it.

He took a long breath, and his fighting spirit surged up and down. He murmured, "brother Bai, let's go back and have a look."

After that, his figure moved, and he followed the same path again.

When they returned to the original place, he Yiming's face became more ugly.

The body of the madman who had been killed by him was not in place, but somehow disappeared.

Glancing around, he Yiming found no trace. He looked up and looked at 108.

His eyes flashed like bright light. After half a ring, he said, "three people, just left."

He Yiming's face was gloomy and seemed to drip water. He took a deep breath and said, "follow up..."