The Daily Life of the Immortal King

At this moment, the man deeply felt a sense of being deceived. The young man in the white coat standing in front of him was clearly just an ordinary person. But it makes men feel that this is much more difficult than many cultivators of the same realm.

This kind of strong sense of difference in my heart after defeat is actually quite indescribable... It's like meeting a netizen face to face. It's obviously a pure and lovely cute girl on the Internet, but only when I meet it, I find out that the other party is a fat tiger!

The man was pointed at the throat by Wang Ming's sword, and tried again to break free the johns and hemp rope on his body, but failed... The hemp rope was just an ordinary hemp rope, but the johns and johns inside were not ordinary. It seemed that his spiritual power was completely blocked by the diaphragm.

"Don't struggle, these jerseys and long pants are specially used to catch people. Although the style is the same as what we are wearing, the effect is different." Wang Ming smiled: "Tell me, your real purpose..."

The man lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and did not answer.

Wang Ming gave a wicked smile, poured the spiritual energy stored in the ring into the Tiancai sword, and then gently cut a small wound on the man's neck.

This made Zhuo Yi on one side have to marvel at the material of the Tiancai sword... This sword cast by the palace master of Xianfu is really too evil. Although there is no sword spirit in the sword body, the sword energy lingering on the sword body is really It's terrifying, even an ordinary person, after injecting spiritual power, can easily drive and open the body of the Nascent Soul.

Wang Ming's move was a small demonstration. At first, the man didn't take it seriously, but soon his expression became uneasy.

Because he felt an evil sword energy pouring into his body, eroding the spiritual power in his body little by little...

This sword actually has the effect of sealing the spirit!

Wang Ming kept that smirk from the beginning to the end, and said again: "You know? As long as I have this sword, I can destroy all your plans effortlessly. This sword has the power to swallow the spirit. The effect of this small wound is just a warning, if I cut a knife on you, it will probably make you unable to get out of bed for a few years."

What Wang Ming said was actually half-truth. Fang Xing was hit by a sword after the fierce battle, and the effect of continuing to seal the spirit only lasted for three or five days... Wait for the spiritual power in the body to be swallowed up by this sword energy. When it is exhausted, the sword energy generated by the Tiancai Sword will circulate naturally in the body, and then gradually disappear.

Of course Zhuo Yi knew this.

So when he heard Wang Ming say these words, Zhuo Yi couldn't help sighing in his heart... It's really a pity not to go to the show "Actor's Eggs".

The man's disfigured face became more and more difficult to look at.

"Looks like I was right. You sure have a secret."

Wang Ming stared at the man without squinting: "I will ask you one last time and tell me everything you know."

After about two or three minutes of silence, the man lowered his head and sighed.

"Next, who Goumen is ugly fourteen."

Wang Ming: "Tsk... Who asked your name. I just want to know the incident."

The ugly fourteen chuckled: "To tell you my name, of course I have my reasons. In our sect, we never differentiate between the realms. The uglier you are, the higher your status. My name is ugly fourteen, and that is the tenth sect. Four ugly."

"..."

Both Wang Ming and Zhuo Yi were shocked! The disfigured face of the ugly fourteenth is completely out of shape, and even the nose and eyes are blurred and invisible, so it's only the fourteenth... Then how ugly is the number one?

Ugly Fourteen laughed: "So, you want to ask me about the incident, but I don't know much. Even if you take me back, it's useless to forcibly probe my memory... The real core secret is in the At the top. At least the top three people know the complete plan."

"Chouyi is a gluttonous Taoist?" Zhuo Yi asked curiously.

"No."

The man shook his head: "The ugliness of the Lord can no longer be described in words. That is the real ugliness... Even if we see the real face, we will feel disgusted. So the Lord has been habitually wearing a mask."

Wang Ming and Zhuo Yi: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Yi continued to ask questions: "Second question, isn't your sect Shuuomen? Why do you even call your own people Goumen?"

"The word Hegoumen was originally called by a brother with an accent. Later, our sect felt that this name was more domineering, so we just called it that way." Chou Shishi sighed: "We went out before. When arresting students, tell them that we are from the Fruit Gate, and these students are not afraid at all, thinking that we are all Fruit Ninjas... Why don't we call them Goumen!"

Wang Ming and Zhuo Yi: "..."

Zhuo Yi sighed and approached slowly: "Then, tell me everything you know."

However, when Zhuo Yi got close, Chou Shi Shi suddenly burst out laughing, he opened his mouth, and a silver thread as thin as a hairspring spit out from his mouth.

The silver thread suddenly enlarged in mid-air, condensed into a small thread-shaped magic weapon, and slammed into the center of Zhuo Yi's forehead.

This is the last trump card of Ugly Fourteen, but the attacking distance is very limited, so Ugly Fourteen has been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for either of the two to walk within a half-meter range and then cast it, while in the half-meter range Inside, this move is a one-hit kill move!

Before, Wang Ming had been more cautious, but Zhuo Yi let down his guard during the conversation just now.

However, what made Ugly Fourteen stunned was that after the threaded instrument hit Zhuoyi, there was still no blood on Zhuoyi's forehead, but it turned into a wisp of sand and dispersed.

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The next moment, he saw Zhuo Yi reappear on the other side, and the previous scene also reappeared in front of his eyes...

Wang Ming reappeared, sat cross-legged in front of him, put the helmet in his hand on the ground, and looked at him: "If you knew you had other means, you thought you had escaped my brain deduction?"

Ugly Fourteen gritted his teeth, and the next moment, Wang Ming directly raised his sword and stepped forward, with a sword slashing a big hole in Ugly Fourteen's neck.

"Ah!" The special sword energy of the Tiancai Sword entered the body, and the burning sensation of burning body penetrated from the upper layer of the sword's mouth, pouring into the body, and screamed in pain.

Ugly Fourteen fell to the ground in pain, and his expression was a little desperate... He regretted the act of death before, but now the sword energy entered his body, the effect of sealing the spirit was greatly intensified, and he couldn't release even the slightest spiritual power. Now even ordinary people can do whatever they want to him.

Zhuo Yi picked up the thread-shaped magic weapon that hadn't hit him from the ground.

"This is the top ten top needles among hidden weapons!" Zhuo Yi recognized the origin of this small magic weapon. Although it is small, its power is not small at all.

The shorter the distance, the stronger the explosive power. If there is no defense within half a meter, even the Spirit Transformation Stage will be poisoned.

"Dare to piss me off..."

The corner of Zhuo Yi's mouth twitched, and he slapped Ugly Fourteen's face, very angry!

If it wasn't for Wang Ming, he would have almost died just now!

His death was trivial, but he would never see Master Wang Ling again!

This scene made Wang Ming couldn't help laughing: "It's useless for you to hit him now."

Zhuo Yi held the top needle and looked at Wang Ming: "Second brother, do you know what the secret language of this top needle is?"

Wang Ming: "Huh?"

Zhuo Yi: "Obsessed!"

Wang Ming: "..."

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PS: Wang Ling's catgirl fanart has been released (the first face image), this fanart should have been released on Ling Zhenren's birthday, but it was delayed for a while due to coloring. This is painted by a girl, I hope everyone will show mercy, Ku Xuanjun thinks the painting is not bad. Pay attention to the WeChat public account: Kuxuanjun, reply to the keyword: Cat Niang, you can view it.