Wrath of the Immortal

"You...have the guts..."

Hearing Qin Muxue's voice, Xiong Zhan said furiously.

At this moment, he wanted to take action, but he didn't have the courage.

If these people were really killed, Qin Muxue would go crazy and the consequences would be disastrous.

This bet is a bit big.

If you lose the bet, you will never recover.

After thinking for a while, Xiong Zhan Kuang gritted his teeth and gave up killing everyone.

He raised his hand and hit one of the tombs in the back hill with a ball of corrosion.

“BOOM!!!!”

Amidst the loud noise, Xiao Chen's mother's body was instantly shattered into ashes.

"Xiao Chen, I don't believe it, you're still alive!"

Xiong Zhankuang cast an evil spell into the ashes, then turned and left.

Thousands of miles away, Xiao Chen was unconscious in the weeds, with a large mouthful of blood spilling from his mouth.

In the storage bag, the soul flag trembled violently.

Li Xiurong's soul was about to collapse.

Feeling mother, life hangs on a thread.

Xiao Chen's closed eyes suddenly opened and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"No……"

Xiao Chen patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the soul-nourishing flag, and shot out a series of magic spells.

These magic formulas fell, but they had no effect at all, and the mother's soul was still dissipating.

Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically. There was only a trace of spiritual power left in his body, and he was unable to exert the power that the magic formula should have.

He radiated his consciousness, sensed the surroundings, and was stunned.

There is no spiritual energy within a few hundred miles, and even if you try to use the Qiankun Cauldron to absorb it, you can't do it.

Xiao Chen made a quick decision and punched his chest, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

These blood essences contain considerable spiritual power, which can relieve urgent needs.

Xiao Chen held the essence and blood in his hand and cooperated with the magic formula to hit it, which completely stabilized his mother's soul.

After completing all this, Xiao Chen raised his head and looked around.

Right now, he was in a reed swamp, surrounded by lush weeds.

If you look carefully, you can see some vines among the weeds.

These plants are very strange, and their appearance is like the spiritual roots in the body of a cultivator.

"What is this?"

Xiao Chen grabbed one and found no fluctuations in spiritual energy, but found a strong power of spiritual consciousness.

"Um?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to study, severe pain shot through his body.

As a last resort, Xiao Chen could only take out the futon and sit cross-legged.

Fortunately, there are still two Golden Soul Pills in the storage bag...

Otherwise, he would really die here due to serious injuries.

Xiao Chen swallowed a Golden Soul Pill, closed his eyes, and began to recover from his injuries.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Chen woke up from practicing and most of the injuries in his body had recovered.

He stood up, increased his vigilance, and walked slowly out of the reed marsh.

Unexpectedly, the reed field was so huge that the edges could not be seen at a glance.

Xiao Chen could only fly close to the ground, and it took him half an hour to arrive at a mountain col.

Just when he was about to release his spiritual consciousness and sense the situation in the mountain col, a red light refracted out.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, he saw a large piece of red stone.

Those stones are all red, as bright as blood, and their material is exactly the same as the beads of the mysterious staff.

Xiao Chen took out the staff and was about to study it when the bead on the top of the staff released a strange power.

This power seemed to remind Xiao Chen to quickly place the staff on those red stones.

Xiao Chen was stunned, and with the attitude of giving it a try, he pointed the stone with his staff.

As soon as the ball on the top of the staff touched the stone, a scene appeared that stunned Xiao Chen.

The luster in the stone disappeared in an instant and turned into an ordinary stone.

"I'm going? Absorbed?"

Xiao Chen sensed that the power absorbed by the ball was actually the power of pure divine consciousness, and he was surprised and happy.

Surprisingly, this is a good treasure that can absorb the power of divine consciousness in the strange stone.

What is gratifying is that the power of spiritual consciousness, which is the most difficult to cultivate, can be cultivated in this way.

Xiao Chen raised his staff and pointed it into the distance, and a dazzling red light was released from the beads.

In an instant, it turned into a beam of light and headed straight for the boulder.

"Boom!!!"

With a loud noise, the boulder collapsed.

Xiao Chen's eyes widened, not because the attack power of this technique was too strong, but because the speed was too fast.

Compared to the small bronze sword, it was actually three points faster, almost as fast as the fingers of the divine power of heaven and earth.

"This beam..."

"Why does it look a bit like the Divine Power Finger of Heaven and Earth?"

"What if spiritual power and spiritual power merge?"

"..."

Xiao Chen murmured to himself and his eyes lit up.

He really wanted to try it, but thinking that he didn't have much spiritual power in his body and was in an unfamiliar environment, he finally gave up.

This place is definitely not the Taihao Mountains, because there are no such stones in the Chinese mainland.

"Old man, when Xiao returns to Chu State, it will be your death!"

Xiao Chen held the staff tightly, raised his head and glanced into the void, and said solemnly.

He firmly believed that as long as the two forces were fused, even if he faced Xiong Zhan Kuang again, he would still be able to kill him.

The road to cultivation is still long, so don’t rush it.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and continued to look for the red stone and absorb the power of divine consciousness in it.

At the end of the mountain col, the land is barren and not a single blade of grass grows.

Three monks came along the ground with swords.

Judging from the flying speed, the three of them were not very high in cultivation, only around the eighth level of the Qi Refining stage.

Two men and one woman, about twenty years old, all wearing the same clothes.

The clothes on these people are very strange, especially the female attendants, which are completely different from those on the Chinese mainland.

The woman wore a purple collarless coat with fine ponytail embroidery on the skirt and cuffs.

The pattern is mainly water cloud pattern and flower and grass pattern, which looks similar to Jiuding pattern.

On her lower body, she wears a short pleated skirt and high-heeled floral shoes.

There is no sect name embroidered on the chest of these people's clothes, so it is impossible to tell which sect they come from.

"This is really not a place for people to stay. If I hadn't been looking for the soul stone, I wouldn't have come here even if I were beaten to death!"

Jiang Dawei glanced around and complained angrily.

"This place is indeed a bit desolate. Once you get the Soul Stone, I'll give you some time to relax."

The woman's name was Zhou Yuyan. She flew to Jiang Dawei and said softly.

"You two, stop showing off your affection here. Don't you know that showing affection will break up quickly?"

Zhu Zhiming laughed, and the speed of his sword increased, keeping the distance between the two men.

The three of them flew all the way, and the deeper they went into the mountain col, the more doubtful they became.

"A few months ago, there were Soul Stones everywhere here. Why are they gone now? Have they been sucked out by someone?"

After Zhu Zhiming said this, he didn't even believe it himself and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The power in the soul stone is so powerful that it is unimaginable. If you can absorb it all, you won't explode and die?

After flying for a while, everyone stopped flying.

"We can't go any deeper. Over there is the 80,000-mile Meichong Lake, which is extremely dangerous!"

Jiang Dawei's expression was solemn, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

He hesitated a little, then slowly raised his right hand, signaling for everyone to return the way they came.

The moment Zhu Zhiming turned around, his eyes suddenly widened with horror.

Because he vaguely saw someone flying over from the mountain col.

The man wore tattered clothes and was covered with water and weeds. He was like a ghost, fleeting and fleeting.

Zhu Zhiming was so frightened that he thought he saw a ghost!

He rubbed his eyes and looked again. Everything was normal in front of him, but something was moving somewhere.

"It scared me to death..."

Zhu Zhiming breathed a long sigh of relief and said with lingering fear.

At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of Zhu Zhiming.

It was a young man in gray robe, and his tattered clothes were covered with water plants.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party still had the breath of life on him, he would really think that this was a legendary ghost.

"Senior, don't kill me..."

Thinking of the opponent's speed just now, Zhu Zhiming's expression changed drastically, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Junior Brother Zhu, who are you talking to! Where does the senior here come from... Let me go, what are you doing?"

Jiang Dawei turned around, and when he saw Xiao Chen, he almost peed in fear.

Not only did Xiao Chen look terrifying, his eyes were even colder and more penetrating.

As soon as Jiang Dawei's eyes came into contact, he felt like a light on his back, and the spiritual power in his body collapsed instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Dawei stepped into Zhu Zhiming's footsteps and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Senior, don't kill me. Take this girl next to me and use it back!"

Jiang Dawei was greedy for life and afraid of death. In order to survive, he hit Zhou Yuyan on the back with a palm.

"Ah! Don't..."

Under this force, Zhou Yuyan screamed and flew directly into Xiao Chen's arms.