Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 28 Disaster Restricted Area

The target of the    puppet was the soul held in Song Zongwu's hands, obviously to prevent him from viewing his memories.

  Ren Qing's expression was uncertain, and his right hand tightly held the big Miao knife.

   The heavy pupils turned, he saw a lot of flaws in the puppet, and he felt that the other party's physique was even worse than before.

The    puppet was already half a meter close to Song Zongwu, and his right arm weakly stretched out and grabbed it.

  锵! ! !

  Ren Qing pulled out the big Miao knife behind his back, and the edge flashed across the room.

   His foot frequency gradually increased, but his speed remained at the level of an ordinary warrior.

   Take a big stride, swing the knife, and step back.

  Ren Qing's movements were extremely crisp and neat, as if he had planned every move and every move, and even opened the distance while swinging the knife.

The arm of the    puppet was cut off by the roots, and it fell to the ground and turned into mud.

   Seems like there is really no danger?

  Ren Qing was a little bit incredulous, but then his attack became more active, and he kept firing knives while tossing and turning.

The    puppet has been dismantled into eight pieces.

  Ren Qing did not take back the Damiao knife, but his face became solemn.

   Sludge reassembled into a human form, and imitated Ren Qing's movements vividly, which looked a bit ridiculous.

   To make matters worse, there was a loud noise outside Sibuzhai at this time. I am afraid that a jailer has come in, but it was blocked by unknown means.

   "Either resolve the battle before the jailer arrives, or interrupt Song Zongwu in time."

  Ren Qing found that the puppet still did not pose a threat, so he instead held a knife in both hands, and the blade made a harsh sound as it slashed across the ground.

  The blade pierced through the puppet like a spear.

   But the puppet seems to be immortal. After reuniting, the appearance is closer to Ren Qing, and the difficulty level is further increased.

   "Damn, what kind of spell does the restricted area master, and why is it combined so strangely?!!"

  Ren Qing did not dare to hesitate too much, and slashed the puppet into pieces.

   The two were fighting together. On the surface, the puppets were still powerless to fight back, but the speed of gathering was accelerating.

  Ren Qing is facing an indefatigable enemy, and he can also become stronger in a seemingly limitless battle. The degree of difficulty can be imagined.

   Not long after, wounds began to appear on his body.

   If it was someone else, it might be at a disadvantage because of the mental imbalance.

   But Ren Qing became more and more focused, the speed of the double pupil's rotation broke through the limit, and his legs gradually grew wolf hair.

  Because he discovered the benefits of fighting, Ren Qing is also fighting to support the war, and his nerves and feet are becoming well-connected.

   Interrupted Song Zongwu anyway, he just needs to wave the knife without any worries.

  Ren Qing was immersed in the battle, and the feeling that he could progress with every breath made him relaxed and happy, and even the pain caused by the wound had been forgotten.

   As time went by, although the Damiao sword could no longer hurt the puppet, he was still invincible by relying on the enemy to come first.

   But Ren Qing didn't realize that the puppet had a tendency to alienate.

Roar! ! !

The    puppet turned into a werewolf, exuding a very strong aura.

  Ren Qing took a few steps back to regain his senses, only to find that the puppet copied his nerves, and even went a step further.

   He was about to interrupt Song Zongwu when he saw this, but Chongtong noticed something strange.

The aura of the    puppet seems to have reached the extreme of the half-corpse realm, but in fact it is like rootless water, and its body has turned into firewood for burning flames.

   It will collapse at most ten breaths...

  Ren Qing raised a knife to block in front of the puppet.

boom! ! !

The    puppet turned into an afterimage, a paw hit Ren Qing's chest, the crack spread in the ribs, and it was directly hit and flew out.

The    puppet stared at Song Zongwu again, and immediately ran away.

  Ren Qing knew that the puppet could not harm Song Zongwu at all, and the other party's purpose was to prevent the memory in the soul from being retrieved.

   Reason tells you not to be impulsive, but your body makes the opposite decision.

  Ren Qing adjusted his posture in the air so that he was in a state of balance.

   Immediately, his legs slammed against the wall, and his lower body was covered in a werewolf form.

   There are seven more breaths.

   The sound of increasingly heavy footsteps was vaguely heard outside the house, indicating that the jailer was gradually approaching.

  Ren Qing has only one chance to shoot, if the puppet doesn't die, he will inevitably be seriously injured.

   He didn't hesitate at all, simply charged up and burst out.

The    figure ran after the puppet.

   In the field of vision of the heavy pupil, the speed of the flow of time has been reduced several times, and the hairs on the puppet's body can be seen.

   Damiao's sword is unsheathed.

  Ren Qing passed the puppet.

   He appeared ten meters away, wrapped the Damiao knife with a cloth with his back to the puppet, and skillfully stopped the bleeding.

   A huge head rose into the sky behind him, fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

The    puppet still didn't give up thinking about gathering, but its body had begun to collapse, and it was completely wiped out in the blink of an eye.

   After a while, a big hole opened in the wall, and a three-meter-tall muscle giant stepped forward.

  Song Zongwu opened his eyes almost at the same time, his face was full of haze, and his expression was extremely scary.

   As soon as he woke up, he knocked Ren Qing unconscious, mainly because he didn't want him to intervene, so as not to fall into a dangerous situation.

  The muscular giant looked around and ignored Ren Qing, and looked at Song Zongwu.

   "Song Lao, who is so inspiring, he didn't even have a strange thing..."

  Whoosh! ! !

   A long sword came at a tricky angle, directly breaking the neck of the muscular giant, and blood splattered all over.

   The wound of the muscular giant healed spontaneously, and most of it had recovered in a few breaths.

   "I think I heard something strange?"

  Miss Bai stepped into the house from the hole, pulled out the long sword stuck on the wall, and retracted the scabbard.

   The muscular giant smirked and said nothing, and waited for Song Zong to say nothing.

  Song Zong said without thinking for a moment, "How many jailers are still in Sanxiang City?"

  The muscular giant said, "Except for the jailers in the southeast and northwest urban areas who didn't move, there are a total of..."

   He suddenly realized something, and his expression became solemn.

   "The quantity is wrong."

  Song Zong said indifferently: "Seven people were trapped and died in the restricted area."

   "How long has it been?"

   "At least one month."

   Miss Bai made a rare comment: "Can you prepare to collect the corpse?"

  Song Zongwu let out a long sigh and said, "First block off the area around the restricted area, and then find an opportunity to take out the strange objects at the core, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

  The muscular giant nodded and asked, "Is there any record of the name of this restricted area in the Yamen's books?"

   "No, but I already know what the spells that form the core of the restricted area are."

   "The Disaster Elimination Law, this restricted area is called the Disaster Elimination Prohibited Area."

   "Disaster Elimination Law..."

   Miss Bai couldn't help but repeat it several times, she seemed to have heard of it.

  【Disaster Elimination Method】

   [Created by ***, to practice this method must be a celestial celestial star, born to refrain from death of parents, everyone who is close to them will surely die tragically, after cultivation, they can erase their own existence, thereby eliminating disasters. 】

   The cultivator who created the spell has no name and name, and no one knows it at all.

   Ask for a double monthly pass.

   Thanks to root number Wu, for protecting the cultural relic Sun Dianying, and for the reward of singing and debauchery.

   (end of this chapter)