The Honghuang Continent is vast, with hundreds of ethnic groups, sects all over the place, dynasties are established, the Danxia faction belongs to a powerful force in the northern region, several Yuanying elders sit in the sect, dozens of Jindan real people, and countless foundation condensation monks, and their strength is strong. ()

Song Ming is the son of the sect leader of the Danxia faction, he is extremely talented, he has already condensed the ninth layer of qi at a young age, if he didn't want to enter the land of gods and demons once in ten years, he would have been able to break through to the foundation building period.

This time, the sect master was not at ease, and specially sent two foundation building monks to accompany him, Song Ming disdained in his heart, who in the northern region did not know the Danxia faction, who dared to touch him.

Song Ming has been very proud recently, he entered a cave a while ago and picked up a strange stone, which was extremely hard, even if the spirit weapon hit it, there was no trace of it, and the two foundation building monks who followed him could not see a name. Last night, he saw a teapot in a small village, although it looked tattered, but based on his knowledge, he guessed that it was also a heavy treasure.

The three of them came out of another village early in the morning, and they had no gain, and they planned to return to the sect, when they suddenly saw a dull young man not far away, sneaky, pulling another one-armed young man to the dark, and whispered: "Big brother, I just went up the mountain and passed by a cave, which exuded bursts of colorful light, and then a breath hit my face, and I felt that my whole body was comfortable, as if I was about to become an immortal." ”

The one-armed boy looked surprised and asked, "Are you sure?"

The dumb young man nodded hurriedly, looked left and right before whispering: "Big brother, I know that you are a cultivator, there must be treasures in there, mortals like me are not blessed to enjoy it, you get the treasures and share some silver with me." ”

The one-armed boy nodded thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice, "Lead the way." ”

Although the two of them spoke in a low voice, Song Ming and the three of them heard it clearly, his eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth gradually "revealed" a trace of evil smile: "Colorful light, spiritual energy is released, how can this thing also be a spiritual weapon, hum, Ben Shaozheng is missing a few spiritual weapons to take advantage of, it really takes no effort to get it." ”

A foundation building monk said in a deep voice: "Young master, be careful of deceit, it's better to be cautious. ”

Song Ming sneered: "You old antiques love to make a fuss, a mortal and a cripple of the seventh layer of condensation, what can you deceive, with the strength of the three of us, are you afraid of these two ants?"

That's a good thing, it's just ...... I seem to have seen that dumb boy, and I can't remember it clearly. The man groaned.

Song Ming waved his hand and said indifferently: "Mortals have seen a lot, how can they remember, it doesn't matter, let's follow, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, hehe." ”

The three of them followed the two teenagers farther and farther away, and suddenly the one-armed boy was shocked, turned back suddenly, and shouted, "Who is it?"

Song Ming chuckled, shook his head, flashed out from behind a big tree, and said, "Crippled, are you calling me?"

The stupid young man's face turned pale with fright, he took a few steps back, his legs trembled, he almost sat on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, who are you?"

The one-armed young man also cautiously took a few steps back, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "A few seniors are following and doing a lot, and we don't seem to have provoked a few." ”

When Song Ming saw the reaction of these two people, his heart was settled, and the two foundation building monks were also relieved.

"Knowingly ask!" a foundation-building monk shouted, and the foundation building period was released, and it exploded violently, and an extremely strong coercion surged towards the two of them.

The one-armed boy was fine, gritting his teeth and standing firm against it, the dumb-headed boy was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground, covering his chest with one hand and standing on the ground with the other, terrified.

The three of them paced closer, and Song Ming sneered and said: "There is a treasure in the cave near here, lead the way in front, don't think about anything else, I will kill the two of you, it will be as simple as crushing two ants to death." ”

Song Ming looked down at the one-armed young man condescendingly, the corners of his mouth "revealed" a cruel smile, but said softly: "When Ben Shao gets the treasure, he will let you go, huh?"

No one paid attention, the hand of the dumb young man covering his chest quickly "touched" in his arms, and there were a few more stones in his palm, and then he pressed directly on the ground, and a few stones instantly submerged into the surface and disappeared, and the breath of the high-grade spirit stone flashed.

One of the foundation building monks sensed it slightly, and a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, and he was about to retreat when he suddenly heard an extremely cold voice.

"Enlightenment!"

Then a dazzling circle of light suddenly lit up on the ground around several people, and mysterious and incomprehensible formations flashed in the air, Song Ming was shocked in his heart, and wanted to raise his qi to dodge, but found that the aura at the dantian could not be called for half a minute.

At the same time, the one-armed young man suddenly raised his head, pulled out the woodcutter at his waist, and said in a cold voice: "Kill!"

In a flash of light, the head of one of the Zhuji monks flew high, dead and blind, blood splattered everywhere around his neck, and the face of the one-armed boy was scattered.

While shouting the word 'Qi', the stupid boy changed his face from horror and became extremely calm, jumped up, aimed at the head of a foundation building monk, and smashed it with both fists.

"Poof!"

The foundation building monk was unlucky, and when he was terrified in his heart, his head was smashed to pieces by the stupid boy's fists, and his brains splashed all over the ground.

The two are Lin Yi and Shi Sha.

Lin Qingfeng's "Initial Solution of Formations" has a set of incomplete formations, called the Forbidden Spirit Array. It is said that the complete formation is extremely powerful, as long as it is trapped in the big array, it can even make the great monk unable to raise a trace of aura at all, even if there are thousands of spells, it is impossible to cast it. The forbidden spirit array recorded in the "Initial Solution of the Formation" is only a corner of the complete array, but if the large array is activated with a high-grade spirit stone, it can still have a short-term forbidden spirit effect. ”

Lin Yi and Shi Sha took advantage of the moment when the three of them were forbidden to make a decisive move, and the opponent panicked, had no power to resist, and was killed by surprise, and it only took half a breath for the two foundation building monks to be beheaded.

Shi Sha blade turned, and the wood chopping knife slashed at Song Ming's head, and suddenly the brilliance in the latter's hand flashed, and there was an extra shield with aura fluctuations in his palm.

"Dang!"

The woodcutter slashed at the shield, and Shi Sha was suddenly shocked, spitting blood from his mouth, and was directly bounced out.

The time of the crippled forbidden spirit array was only half a breath, and Song Ming could already use his luck to ward off the enemy.

The seventh-layer stone sand of condensation was seriously injured by the opponent's move, and the situation was very critical, Lin Yi roared and pounced murderously.

Song Ming could use the method at this time, the aura was running unhindered, his heart was a little at ease, and with his other hand on his waist, he 'touched' his other hand, and a sword with shining spiritual light was held in his hand, and without saying a word, a sword stabbed towards Lin Yi.

Before the sword arrived, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and it was already close to the body. Lin Yi was not 'chaotic' at all, his eyes flashed with madness, and he roared angrily in his heart: "Since the aura of so many years has come to refine the physical body, then let me see how strong the physical body is!"

Lin Yi suddenly stretched out his left palm, as if he had predicted the trajectory of Song Ming's sword, and grabbed the sword body, the sword body was restrained, the aura was soaring, and the sword body moved forward in Lin Yi's palm for a while, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out from between his fingers.

Lin Yi's right hand didn't stop, round his fist, fell from the sky, and smashed directly into Song Ming's head, the latter's sword body was restrained, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly raised his shield and greeted him.

"Bang!"

A huge sound erupted between the fists and shields, Lin Yi did not retreat at all, his left hand was tightly grasped by the sword body, Song Ming was smashed by Lin Yi's punch brute force, and was intimidated by its momentum, stunned, and suddenly felt a pain in the dantian.

"Ahh

Song Ming roared, but at the same time that Lin Yi threw a punch, he also kicked out fiercely under his feet, kicking at the former's dantian without pretentiousness.

For cultivators, the dantian is where the foundation is, and the breath is stored here.

How can an ordinary monk have a perverted body like Lin Yi, the Zhuji monk was punched by Lin Yi, and his head was blown up, Song Ming Dantian was kicked hard, and his cultivation was directly abolished.

"You, you actually abolished my cultivation, you will pay for it!" Song Ming sat on the ground, his face painful, gritting his teeth and hating.

Lin Yi looked at the injured and bleeding left hand in a daze, with a hint of light blue in the blood, the wound just now, at this time, the wound actually tended to heal, strange and inexplicable.

"How's it going?" Shi Sha staggered over and patted Lin Yi on the shoulder.

Lin Yi shook his left hand, shook his head and said, "It's actually bleeding, and this body is not very good." After speaking, the meteor strode to Song Ming's side, and with a wave of his big hand, he was about to smash the latter's head.

"No, no, no, don't kill me, we have no grievances and no enemies, why do you want to kill them all?" Song Ming changed his ruthlessness at this time, and asked in a low voice.

Lin Yi smiled, no grievances?

"Yesterday you burned to death an old man who had no power to resist, do you remember? He was just a mortal, but you cultivators had no mercy on him, and burned him to the ground, do you remember?" Lin Yi shouted.

Song Ming was stunned by the yelling, nodded subconsciously, and then his face changed, and he quickly shook his head, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not me, it's not me who did it, it's all those two people who did it, it wasn't me who did it, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Lin Yi was speechless, just looking at Song Ming's eyes becoming more and more cold.

Song Ming swallowed his saliva and gasped: "Now that my cultivation has been abolished, I can't do evil in the future, and now I'm just a mortal, without the slightest aura." If you want to give me a chance to mend my ways, you, you can't just kill me. ”

Lin Yi frowned, his eyelids drooped, and his clenched fist loosened slightly.

"Poof!"

The knife flashed, and the blood splashed everywhere, but it was the stone sand chopping wood knife that slashed at Song Ming's head.

Song Ming suddenly smiled weirdly, and said gloomily: "It's useless, none of you can escape, I will come back in person to take revenge, let you break your bones and scatter ashes, and you will never be able to live forever!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Ming's head exploded, and the whole person had no life, but what he said at the end made Lin Yi's hearts a little heavy.

"You hesitated. After half a ring, Shi Sha looked at Song Ming's corpse and said loudly.

Lin Yi was silent, when Song Ming begged bitterly, he really couldn't bear it, but Yuanyuan's blood feud couldn't help but revenge.

"Lin Zi, as a brother, I would like to tell you, if you can't be decisive in the cultivation realm, not only may your own 'life' be lost, but also the people around you. ”