Cultivation of Immortality

Only the two most worried fairy concubines, Su Wan and Queen Yuan, could guess that Lang Xing had used the power of his mind.

Shensi's figure moved, and in desperation he wanted to rush forward to help collect the soul, but then stopped, feeling that the soul collector should be able to handle it.

The rest of the people were greatly surprised. No one expected that Lang Xing could force the soul collector back as soon as he came up. What surprised everyone even more was that no one saw what method he used.

Su Wan's heart dropped. She was the only one here who knew how endless Langxing's methods were and how rich his combat experience was. Once this kid got the upper hand, it would be impossible for the other party to reverse the situation even if he was an old monster in the middle stage of Feathering. Even she couldn't guess what tricks Long Xing would use to pursue him next, because this kid had too many tricks at his disposal.

So only she was not shocked by the next scene, while the others widened their eyes in horror.

While everyone was still in surprise, something even more unexpected happened next. In this situation, everyone thought that Lang Xing must catch up and launch a mad attack, but Lang Xing stood there without moving. , only a gray-black thing was shot out. That thing was quite strange. It had neither power nor sound. It moved very quickly but did not cause any fluctuations in spiritual power. It did not even cause any fluctuations in the air. It seemed like something that did not belong here. Strange things in the world.

I saw it instantly caught up with the retreating Soul Receiving Master, and incredibly silently penetrated the layer of gorgeous streamer protection. Then the streamer dissipated, and the Soul Receiving Master fell from the sky like a wooden stake. When he fell down, there was a big transparent hole in his chest, and he was actually dead! The soul-collecting master with extraordinary combat power was defeated and died in just one breath? ! I don’t even have the strength to parry!

Everyone was stunned. Although they all had great magical powers, they were still stunned. Their instinctive reaction at this time should be to retreat quickly and distance themselves from this dangerous monster, but the unparalleled shock made them Even this instinctive reaction was too slow.

Lang Xing put away the meteor hammer and looked at the position where the soul collector was shot down with an expressionless expression. His eyes were still indifferent, without the slightest wave of emotion. He seemed to be thinking about something to himself, as if he had killed the soul collector. This matter is worthless to him.

This was not a deliberate act, he was really thinking about the next thing. Compared with disturbing the Huangxunxian Conference, killing the Soul Receiving Master was really worthless. After getting back the Universe Bag and the Meteor Hammer, he thought The certainty of fighting is very high. Although the treasures refined by Tiangongjie are powerful, their power of thoughts is limited, so even if their defensive magic weapons contain the power to resist the power of thoughts, they are not much stronger in this regard. It's probably difficult to stop the meteor hammer.

Despite this judgment, he still carefully considered his last move, so after the mental attack had a miraculous effect, he did not pursue it, but just activated the meteor hammer with all his strength, because according to his calculation, if the meteor hammer failed to If the opponent causes serious damage, he must immediately launch a "virtual and real" artistic conception attack. The opponent's defensive treasures must be at the level of fairy treasures. Not to mention treasures such as the Rusty Spirit Sword, even the Water Ting Sword may not have much effect. The previous set The playstyle no longer applies.

One blow of the meteor hammer worked, and he easily killed the great supernatural power from the other world. From this, he knew that he was standing at the pinnacle of cultivation in the world. God was really kind to him, so the moment he won, his heart went up. He was in awe and couldn't care about anything else. He immediately considered disrupting the Huangxunxian Conference. If he wanted to scare the heroes, this method was not enough. He had to be in touch with the way of heaven and see if he could borrow the power of the way of heaven. Power, he had been doing this from the moment he entered the venue, but the reaction he produced was not too strong.

"You...! What kind of magic are you using!" After Shensi caught the soul-collecting body, he glared at Lang Xing with blazing eyes and shouted sternly.

Lang Xing regained his composure and looked at him calmly as if nothing was wrong and said: "If you want to know, come up and learn for yourself. I'll be waiting for you."

Shensi's chest was heaving violently, with two long arms holding the soul-collecting corpse, and two short arms each holding a treasure. Although he wanted to take revenge on Lang Xing's body by smashing the soul into pieces, he was timid. His combat power was comparable to that of Suihun. Suihun couldn't even hold on for a breath, so he could only die in vain if he went up.

Empress Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and became even more interested in Lang Xing. At this moment, she stepped forward to stop the fight and said: "No more private fights. I think Taoist friend Lang Xing's skills should make everyone respect him more. The insults in the world of Minsi can be stopped. It’s such a pity that fellow Taoist Soul Recipient died. Tens of thousands of years of hard work were ruined. I don’t want this to happen again.”

Langxing flew down calmly, and said to Empress Yuan and Emperor Yuan with a bit of indifference: "I didn't expect him to be so unresisting and missed. Please forgive me." Although he was apologizing, there was nothing apologetic about it. I mean, this is purely to give the two of them face.

"Lies!" Empress Yuan used her heart to convey the message and shouted angrily.

Emperor Yuan frowned and nodded at him, saying: "His cultivation level is higher than yours. It is understandable that you fight with all your strength. Empress Yuan and I are responsible for such a tragic thing, and we should not have done so." Allow this private fight.”

Langxing smiled faintly and said: "Good words can't persuade the damn ghost. It's God's will. You don't need to blame yourself." After that, he looked at the crowd and said, "Most people who harm ghosts will not have good results. He should be here at this moment." He is trembling in hell and regretting it. If any of you are practicing soul arts, I advise you to stop early. No one can escape the punishment of God. I just reminded him to think about what happens after death, but he He was arrogant and believed that he would not die, and he was not afraid of anything. In the end, his soul returned to the underworld in the blink of an eye. It is hard to say that this is not God's will, so it is better to have a little awe as a human being. A mere feather cultivation is far from enough. To fight against God, don’t be self-righteous just because you have developed some skills in cultivation. When you die, you will know how insignificant you are, and it will be useless to regret it by then. "

"Aren't you a little too self-righteous? Do you think of yourself as a god who enforces justice for heaven? After defeating the soul collector, do you feel qualified to teach everyone a lesson? You just deliberately cruelly put the soul collector to death You can see this!" Venerable Ye Kun said as he moved to Shensi. Although he was already wary of Lang Xing, a monk from the Minsi world who hated him was so arrogant in front of everyone. He couldn't stand the condescending talk in front of him. Although the other party had some powerful methods, it was certainly not enough to resist the joint efforts of two or three great powers, so he didn't want to endure this bad breath.

Lang Xing had a contemptuous smile on his lips, looked at him and said: "What I lack most is self-knowledge. I have never felt that I am anything great. These words are just kind-hearted advice to those who practice soul arts. You don't have to listen. Although I am not a god, but when it comes to doing justice for heaven, I really think that sending souls to the underworld is in compliance with God's will. If you want to die, I am very willing to help you. This should not go against God's will. I know you see I don’t like it, so if you’re a man, let’s have a good time, but I don’t like you either.”

Venerable Ye Kun said in a stern tone: "Do you want to establish your authority in front of the world's heroes? Do you want to use force to frighten the world? I advise you not to have this dream. We will not let such a cruel person like you seek revenge." The one who dominates the Fairy Assembly!"

Langxing looked at him with disdain and said: "You don't like me but you don't dare to settle with me happily. You want to provoke everyone to help you, right? How can a person like you have the face to despise Minsijie? Minsi Those scum in the world are indeed despicable, but how much better can you be than them? I think it will be your turn to be the worst after being kicked out of the Minsi world, right? "