Lei Dong not only has three ghost pawns that are not weak, but also has a high-grade magic weapon that is not inferior to him in the slightest. As the true qi continued to be consumed in the fighting methods of you and me, Wu Qianqiu's face became more and more ugly. Hurriedly slapped a demonic palm, and while forcing the bloodthirsty ghost pawn to retreat, he swallowed a Guiyuan Pill worth dozens of spirits to replenish his true qi.

It is not much different from his cultivation realm, but at this moment, his face is still as calm as water, and his qi is full, which is also the effect of Lei Dong after thinking about it in the small yin cave this year. He is extremely stingy in the use of every trace of true qi, and he pays attention to just the right amount. At this time, Wu Qianqiu's true qi was about to run out, but Lei Dong still had more than thirty percent left.

What made Wu Qianqiu most depressed was that the beast soul tiger he had pinned a lot of hopes on was played around by a mere sixth-level stealth ghost pawn, which was a high-end consumable with a full three hundred spirits.

When he was depressed, Lei Dong was also surprised by Wu Qianqiu's toughness. High-grade magic weapons, plus enough consumables, this kind of opponent is really difficult. And his own ghost pawns also exposed the weakness of insufficient lethality in front of the high-grade magic shield. To put it simply, the combat power of a sixth-level ghost pawn is almost equivalent to that of an ordinary sixth-level Qi refining cultivator. However, a monk of the same level who has a full body of good equipment is a little weaker.

But fortunately, Lei Dong felt that it was not a big problem to kill Wu Qianqiu, especially the summoned beast soul, with the passage of time and continuous consumption, the body has become more and more transparent, and between fluttering and flickering, there is no original domineering.

Fighting, as if dragged into a protracted war. But everyone knows that if Wu Qianqiu can't come up with any new tricks, I'm afraid he will lose.

The top-grade flying swords and magic shields of the two of them had already become scarred from the continuous exchanges. Especially Wu Qianqiu's magic shield, because it would be hit by two ghost pawns from time to time, was already on the verge of bursting.

Wu Qianqiu, whose face became more and more pale, showed a pleading look: "Senior Brother Lei, junior brother is just playing around with you." Please spare my life. ”

Lei Dong snorted coldly with an expressionless face, and suddenly his unhurried body suddenly erupted, and his figure turned into a faint shadow in front of everyone's eyes. At the same time, a soul-shattering ghost roar suddenly sounded, and the roaring ghost pawn who had been silent for a long time finally went berserk. Wu Qianqiu was shocked for a while, as if he had been cast a soul fixing technique, and the whole person was numb on the spot.

Netherclaw!

A dark green light condensed in his right hand, and after breaking free, it turned into a huge eerie and terrifying claw, and condescendingly pinched the beast soul tiger that was caught off guard.

"Huh~" After the tiger was caught, the remaining instinct made it roar angrily, and when it was about to run out of oil, it was estimated that it would take at most three breaths to break free from the claws of the ghost. However, at the same time, the three ghost pawns had already surrounded it, and they used all their resources to attack this beast soul desperately.

In just two breaths, the beast soul burst, and the torn soul energy scattered in all directions. The three ghost pawns squeaked with joy, turning into a cloud of black mist, devouring and absorbing those pure powers.

And Lei Dong was also carrying his hands behind his back, standing on their side, looking at Wu Qianqiu, who was sweating with horror, with an indifferent expression. In fact, the vast majority of people know that once the beast soul is destroyed, then Wu Qianqiu is not far from death.

But Lei Dong is still extremely cautious. After all, on the first day of entering the sect, the scene of the turnaround in the ten-year competition he watched was probably impossible for him to forget in his life.

After the three ghost pawns were full, Lei Dong commanded them to rush up, and they all pushed towards Wu Qianqiu. Wu Qianqiu's face turned pale like a dead man, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior Brother Lei, please spare my life." I am willing to give up all my possessions, and I have put a large part of my belongings in a secret place......"

The way he begged for mercy was much smarter than Zhou Minghua at the beginning, but Lei Dong was still unmoved, commanding the ghost pawns to rush and kill.

Wu Qianqiu saw that begging for mercy was hopeless, and his face suddenly showed a hideous and vicious color: "The surname is Lei, is your heart made of iron? With that, the fiery red flying sword was raised and slashed at the ghost pawn. I must know that I have nothing to do with Lei Dong, but I just think that it would be good to kill one or two of his ghost pawns before he died.

Woo~ The thunderous Phantom Fire Sword stabbed out diagonally, and the volley blocked the fiery red flying sword.

"Wu Qianqiu, are you an idiot? You proposed the life-and-death fight, and now you can't beat it and you want to beg for mercy, and you blame me for being hard-hearted, it's funny. Lei Dong sneered a few times, and urged the ghost pawns to attack and kill.

Boom~ Wu Qianqiu's Xuanyin shield was smashed by the ghost pawns, and then the top-grade magic shield that had been beaten beyond recognition was severely blown up under the heavy blow of the vampthirsty ghost pawn. The next Wu Qianqiu, when facing the three ghost pawns, was like an unarmed naked woman who was helpless in the face of three big men who were eyeing him, driving a high-grade flying magic weapon all over the field, but in the end he couldn't change the fate of being killed and all the flesh and soul being devoured.

The ghost claws poked out, but this time it was Wu Qianqiu's storage belt. After quietly putting it away, he turned to a group of onlookers. Even in the last session, there were two cultivators who had reached the ** level, and in the face of Lei Dong's cold eyes, they couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at them, for fear of getting into trouble.

The reason is very simple, when the two watched this life-and-death fight, they also substituted themselves into it and tried it out. But he was shocked to find that they who had been cultivating for seventeen years, if they were against this Lei Senior Brother, they would not be his opponents.

Cultivating immortals in the world, the strong are respected, and the Yin Sha Sect is even more so. As for the other party who mercilessly killed and begged for mercy in the battle of life and death, this was a matter of course for the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect. Some of the people who were originally going to watch the thunderous jokes were also shocked and scared. During this time, they didn't gossip about Senior Brother Lei behind their backs. If this is to reach his ears and provoke him to be unhappy, then no one can afford it.

Even Chen Ge and Wei Hua, when they saw Lei Dong so powerful, their eyes also showed awe.

After returning to his own position, Lei Dong felt a little indescribably tired, and he was secretly a little frightened. Originally, I thought that with this piece of equipment, plus three good ghost pawns, it was enough to sweep all the existences of the same level. However, after fighting with Wu Qianqiu today, I realized that my strength was indeed good in the same level, but it was far from being invincible. With a little luck, Wu Qianqiu made a windfall, and after obtaining good resources, he was able to fight with himself to such a point.

What if it was a person with a better background than the demon son, full of superb magic weapons, for example, with a few high-grade spirit ghosts and ghosts, or if there was a more powerful existence than that beast soul?

The more I thought about it, the more cold I became, and with the explosion of my strength during this time, I began to gradually become a little empty-eyed. In fact, Lei Dong could dare to guarantee that in this vast immortal cultivation realm, there would definitely be people who could win against him in the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and the number would definitely not be scarce.

Not only that, but there are still so many people in this world who have higher cultivation and more wealth than themselves. To say that when he first started, he was an ant-like existence in the eyes of the strong. But now, at best, it's a slightly stronger ant. To put it mildly, there are countless people in this world who can spend a slap on their own strength. For example, the Demon Ancestor can poke himself to death with his fingers. As soon as he thought of this, Lei Dong was inevitably a little frightened, and at the same time, his sense of crisis increased a little.

Lei Dong couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, even if he was a traverser, he was not so easy to mix. Think about those traverser yy novels I have read before, the protagonist is so lucky that he is damned, his self-confidence is so high that he is bursting, his psychological advantage is extremely strong, and he looks down on the aborigines of this world at every turn. Lei Dong is funny when he thinks about it, for those strong people who can pinch themselves to death as long as they have ideas, what qualifications do they have to despise them?

Having said that again, Lei Dong really wanted to thank Wu Qianqiu. He gave himself a chance to reflect. There is only one life, and you have to be cautious. After thinking about it, I still think that we need to add some life-saving means.

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