Spirit Walker

Chapter 119: follow-up

The latest website: When the owner of the killing palace saw this woman appearing in the speakeasy, Tian Lingling's face changed greatly, and the glass in his hand shattered with a "click".

Stop killing the palace master? When did she stare at me, I didn't interact with the people in the killing palace at all. Li Xianzong was shocked, and the information of the killing palace master automatically appeared in his mind.

The musician profession, suspected to be at the peak of the Saint Realm, calmly retreated from the encirclement and suppression of the Xiahou family a while ago, and is currently wanted.

"Uncle Tian, ​​what happened to the Chu family's annihilation incident? She seems to have come to you on a special trip?" Li Xianzong quietly put his hand into his trouser pocket and pinched the chalk.

"Li Xianzong, you killed me!"

Tian Lingling's face was ashen, and when he heard the words "Chu Family Destroys the Family", he knew that this woman was coming for him. Li Xianzong didn't know when he was targeted by the other party, and then he found it here.

"Boy, I will be responsible for holding her back later, you can find a way to go first." Although Tian Lingling wanted to blow Li Xianzong's head, he still made a rational decision.

He is a 5th-level fog master, and with the combat power of an evil class, he can wrestle with a 6th-level lawful class. Although the Palace Master of Stop Killing is at the peak of the Saint Realm and cannot be beaten, there is no problem in entanglement for a while.

Besides, there are 20 or 30 evil professions here, all of them are runners with distorted temperament but strong combat power. At this time, the villains in the speakeasy haven't reacted.

A few men near the entrance of the stairs whistled ambiguously and laughed:

"Little sister, come out to play in such a beautiful dress? Tsk, this skirt is so good, it looks like an ancient lady." "Lady, lift up the skirt and let the brothers see it."

With laughter everywhere, they thought the girl in the red dress in the ancient costume was the same kind who came to the speakeasy for entertainment. The master of the killing palace turned his head and looked at the man who made fun of him.

The next moment, a red thread as thin as a hair swung over, making a shrill whistling sound. The man's wretched smile solidified on his face, and then his head slowly slipped from his neck.

The red thread wrapped around his head, rolled all the way to the entrance of the stairs, rolled out a blood trail, and rolled to the skirt of the Killing Palace Master.

She raised her fair and exquisite jade feet, stepped on the face of her head, and giggled: "Is the bottom of my skirt beautiful?" The speakeasy fell into a dead silence in an instant.

Where is the lunatic?

This morbid laughter, this decisive character, is more bloodthirsty than the bewitching demon, and more perverted than the illusionist. Tian Lingling shouted:

"Everyone, be careful, she is the master of the Killing Palace, the musician at the peak of the saint. Let's work together to kill her." Hulahla~ Everyone stood up, staring solemnly at the woman in the red dress at the entrance of the stairs.

Several men and women who were having **** also stopped exercising. The man pulled away from the woman's body, and the woman loosened the legs that clamped the man's waist. They didn't even wear clothes and trousers, so they hurriedly assumed a posture to meet the enemy.

It turns out that this crazy woman is the master of killing the palace, which is no wonder

As Songhai indigenous walkers, they naturally knew the name of the palace master who stopped killing.

"Drafting, Tian Lingling, I came to you to spend money, not to court death."

"What are you afraid of, this woman dares to come here, we will kill her in the wheel battle, and below the master level, don't think about going out alive" Tian Lingling is also a saint, with our assistance, I am afraid that she will not be a crazy woman. "

The Killing Palace Master bent down, smeared a handful of blood on his head with his palm, and gently wiped it on the silver mask, wiping out a dreary face.

In the next second, countless slender red lines stretched out behind her, like a clump of blooming red flowers, and they seemed to be twisted and terrifying tentacles.

The bartender grabbed a shotgun from the drawer of the wine cabinet and threw it to Tian Lingling in front of the bar. The latter picked it up, aimed at the master of the killing palace, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Gunpowder was sprayed with gunpowder, and the barrage covered the stairs.

The powerful shot was easily swept away by the red strings as thin as hair.

This shot sounded the slogan of melee. The evil walkers beside the deck, those with guns pulled out guns, those with props pulled out props, nothing, and skills and hand-to-hand combat.

The Master of the Killing Palace raised his snow-white and slender neck, and a beautiful and loud singing voice came out of his throat.

As the singing reverberated, the villains in the underground bar were slightly dazed, the killing intent dissipated in their hearts, their fears were eased, and their mentality became extremely peaceful.

Musicians can convey emotion through singing and influence listeners.

Mainstream musicians have three major abilities: hypnotize, soothe, and inspire.

Senior musicians may do more delicate operations, such as using a certain song to strengthen the emotions contained in the songs and lyrics, so that the listener can generate corresponding emotions.

The more kinds of koji, the more means.

In the gap when everyone lost their fighting spirit and were appeased, the red line behind the palace lord broke out and divided into two parts, one part attacked the evil walker beside the booth, and the other part attacked Tian Lingling and Li Xianzong in front of the bar.

Puff puff

On the spot, six or seven people were pierced through their heads and hearts by red threads, and they died silently. An illusionist screamed loudly before dying.

Her voice could not be compared with the singing voice of the Palace Master of Killing, but it was like a small pebble, smashed into ripples, and Tian Lingling, who was trying to compete with the singing, was agitated, and with the help of the illusionist's spiritual shock, she broke free from the singing.

Li Xianzong suddenly woke up, without thinking, he summoned a dirty, foul-smelling coat and put it on his body. He closed his eyes and said something in his mouth: "Can't hit me, can't hit me"

The spurting red lines pierced Li Xianzong's lower abdomen, thighs, and arms, but the attacks on the head, heart and other vital points were strangely separated, some facing the ceiling, and some falling on the ground.

He was using the third ability of this saint-level item—praying for blessings!

Cursing and praying for blessings will definitely not shake the palace lord, so just let yourself get better luck.

"hiss"

Li Xianzong's face twitched in pain.

On the other side, Tian Lingling stood still, his muscles swelled, and his coat was torn apart. In the sound of "stab", two illusory arms that were not solid enough protruded from the position of the shoulder blades, holding a long knife in one hand and a short blade in the other. .

Two knives, one long and one short, were swung to cut off the red line that came from the lasing.

The red line fluttered to the ground, like red rain.

Tian Lingling was about to hold a pair of knives and start a melee battle against the Palace Master, when she suddenly saw the woman in the red dress at the entrance of the stairs, raised her snow-white wrist, and snapped her fingers.

"Snapped!"

Those red threads that were cut off came back to life, wrapped around the heavenly spirits like tentacles, and bound layer by layer.

The red thread kept shrinking and tightening, cutting the skin of the 5th-level mist master bit by bit, and blood flowed from the slit-like wound.

"dominate?"

Tian Lingling's face finally changed.

The 5th-level fog master has a signature skill - copper head and iron arms.

This skill is uncertain of the hegemony of the bewitching monster in the field of melee combat. Tian Lingling is extremely confident in his own defense, and he believes that even if he is a lawful occupation at the peak of the saint realm, he will never break his defense easily.

But as soon as they met, the proud steel body was broken by the red line of killing the palace master. When did she become the master? The killing copy has obviously not started yet

dominate? Li Xianzong's heart trembled, he quickly distanced himself from Tian Lingling, and fled to the corner of the speakeasy. At the same time, he took out the chalk in his trouser pocket.

Her real goal is Tian Lingling, not me. As long as Tian Lingling can hold back this crazy woman, I can escape

On Tian Lingling's bald head, the distorted vertical and horizontal tattoos lit up with black light, and the light turned into a vortex, which made people's mentality distorted, their eyes had illusions, and their ears had auditory hallucinations.

The lines on Tian Lingling's head are not tattoos, but the embodiment of the upgraded power of bewitching. The bewitching monster in the extraordinary stage, the runes are hidden in the eyes, and when they reach the realm of saints, the runes will slowly spread throughout the body.

When they are in the Domination Realm, the bewitching runes are all over the body, and low-level walkers will be delirious and bewitched by them as long as they glance at them.

"Kill her, kill her at any cost." Tian Lingling's voice was low and ethereal.

Immediately, the evil profession still alive beside the deck, with red eyes, rushed towards the Killing Palace Master desperately. The Lord of the Killing Palace raised his arm and waved it vigorously. The dense red lines were like a fountain, twisting and swept across the audience.

Ping-ping-pong-pong sounded, the back of the chair was cut off, the bar was cut with fine cracks, the table was divided into two halves, the incisions were flush, the bodies of the evil professions were torn apart, their heads flew up, their waists were broken, and their hands and feet were separated.

Li Xianzong avoided most of the attacks by praying for blessings. Suddenly, his neck hurt and he was brushed by a red thread like a hair.

He clutched his neck and staggered back, blood gushing out from between his fingers.

"Blood, I want blood" Li Xianzong glanced at random, and caught a glimpse of an evil walker a few meters away from his body, his upper body and lower body were separated, struggling in pain, but did not die immediately.

He staggered toward the target.

At this time, Tian Lingling took the opportunity to cut the red thread that was entangled in him and fled towards the back door of the bar. During the process, he grabbed a worn black clay pot from the inventory and smashed it to the ground.

In an instant, layered and twisted illusions filled the space.

The body of the master of the killing palace suddenly disintegrated, turning into a red frenzy, rushing into the illusion, chasing Tianlingling.

Li Xianzong waited for the opportunity, and immediately took out the butterfly knife and stabbed the evil walker in the heart.

The bloodthirsty of the bewitched demon was passively stimulated, and Li Xianzong's pupils lit up with scarlet light, and he kept grabbing the blood of the opponent, and the wound on his neck slowly healed.

Then, ignoring the terrifying and twisted illusion around him, he quickly crouched down and drew a circle around him. A yellow curtain of light descended, wrapping him and disappearing.

The back door of the bar.

Arms, thighs, and torso are scattered on the ground here, and hot organs are mixed with blood flowing out. The Master of the Killing Palace stepped on the blood stains with bare feet, holding Tian Lingling's head in her hands, and she put her torso back little by little.

Then, she put on a black cloak that exuded yin energy, and instantly, in her pupils, a dark and sticky ability surged, communicating with the spirit body in the wreckage.

"Tian Lingling, Di Lingling, tell me 21 years ago, which Heavenly King led the massacre of the Chu family, and where are the Chu family's rules and items?"

She recited it a few times, and swallowed the spirit body in one gulp.

Official Forums.

Li Xianzong attacked Pingtai Hospital, targeting Yuanshi Tianzun

At noon today, a post rushed to the headlines of the official forum, marked with red on the top.

"According to a reliable senior of Taiyimen, today's attack on Songhai Pingtai Hospital was a hunt for Yuanshi Tianzun carefully planned by the military bishop Li Xianzong."

"Fortunately, although Yuanshi Tianzun was seriously injured, he managed to survive. After this incident, we were able to analyze the difference in combat power between the two sides. According to the senior of Taiyimen, the thick fog enveloped the interior of the hospital. Just two minutes."

"But when the colleagues from the Songhai branch found Yuanshi Tianzun, his life was already on the line. It can be seen that Li Xianzong is extremely powerful and cannot be taken lightly."

"This attack has opened the prelude to the evil professional trial. Colleagues in all branches are requested to be alert to possible sneak attacks in the near future."

"As for the follow-up of Yuanshi Tianzun and Li Xianzong, this post will continue to be updated, please pay attention."

During this period of time, official walkers in various places have been waiting, but so far, it has been calm in various places. As said in the post, the horrific incident created by Li Xianzong is the prelude to the trials of the evil camp.

Next, the evil professions from all over the world will surely follow the wind and hunt down their chosen targets.

[Fang Chang from Japan: Yuanshi Tianzun couldn’t even fight against Li Xianzong, but he couldn’t hold it for two minutes, which I didn’t expect. 】

[Going to the sun is too much: Yuanshi Tianzun still lacks some background. Although he is strong in the extraordinary stage, there is still a long way to go compared to the real leader. This conflict has allowed us to roughly see his level. 】

[Please call me the queen: why didn't the two upstairs call "Tianzun"? Don't raise other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Yuanshi Tianzun has only been a spiritual realm walker for more than a month. If you give him another half a year, he may not lose to Li Xianzong. 】

[Little Pig George: I expected that he would be targeted by the evil organization, but I didn't expect it to be Li Xianzong, I hope he can survive this storm. 】

[Jiang Yang: To be on the safe side, I think Yuanshi Tianzun should hide first to avoid the limelight. 】

[Amorous Jenny: The old ginger’s rotten problem has been committed again. What are you hiding? Hunt down Li Xianzong throughout the process, kill him, and get a bounty. 】

In the forum, official practitioners from all over the world actively spoke and participated in the discussion.

Every year in the middle and end of the year, the forum is always the busiest, but also the heaviest. Maybe a colleague who has just made a contribution today will die in the attack of an evil occupation tomorrow.

For Li Xianzong's high-profile attack, the official people around the country were angry, but they were helpless. Not in their jurisdiction after all.

The most is to make a suggestion, let Yuanshi Tianzun avoid the limelight, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Forbearance was calm for a while, maybe without him taking action, in a few days, Li Xianzong died in the siege.

The Songhai branch, the official traveler in other districts, swore to say something like hunting Li Xianzong. Complaining about the official practitioners of Kangyang District is ineffective

Underground black market.

The boxing champion led several team members, patrolling his own territory and maintaining order.

The Spirit Realm walkers in Songhai were not stunned by the confrontation between the factions. On the contrary, they came to the black market more frequently.

On the one hand, it is a critical period, when intelligence and information become particularly important. On the other hand, at this time, the underground black market will usher in a boom in gambling.

Gambling is the inferiority of human beings.

A player beside the boxing champion looked at the gaming table frequently and said in a low voice:

"Boss, the odds of Yuanshi Tianzun and Li Xianzong have reached 1:20. You just came back from the meeting today, should you know some information? How do you think I buy him to win?"

The boxing champion glanced at him: "You can buy a "draw", but don't buy Yuanshi Tianzun to win."

The younger brothers behind him immediately understood that the forum post was telling the truth.

Dark night, Huayu Hotel.

In the presidential suite, Xie Lingxi sat on the edge of the balcony, frowning, and brushed the official forum of the Five Elements Alliance over and over again. The female assistant stood to one side and reported:

"I have already inquired about the second team of Kangyang District. Yuanshi Tianzun is cultivated at home, and there is no serious problem. However, I heard that when the official people found him at that time, his life was already hanging by a thread.

"Miss, if you care about Yuanshi Tianzun, why don't you call and ask yourself?" Xie Lingxi said angrily:

"You haven't been in love, so I'm too lazy to tell you."

Aren't you yourself? The female assistant was suddenly mocked and was not convinced.

Xie Lingxi frowned lightly: "If the post is not exaggerated, then the gap between Brother Yuanshi and Li Xianzong is indeed very big. Alas, he is in danger this time, and it is best to avoid the limelight."

The female assistant said: "After all, they are the talents cultivated by the military bishop, who are the best in the extraordinary stage." Xie Lingxi closed the computer, looked at the female assistant, and said:

"My dad said before that I should watch Brother Yuanshi more, but now that this happened, he didn't contact me. Oh, he is looking for you in private today, what did he say?"

The female assistant hesitated for a moment and told the truth: "I didn't say anything. The owner told me to keep watching. During this period of time, I will take care of you. Don't have any dealings with Yuanshi Tianzun. I probably want to see if he can survive."

"Understood, investment should be cautious, he has always been like this." Xie Lingxi pouted. But I have my own style.

She grabbed her mobile phone and sent a voice: "Brother Yuanshi, can you come to the hotel tomorrow, they want to invite you to dinner."

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing was lying on the bed, sleeping with his eyes closed, his mental power was deposited in his body, mobilizing the power of the yin, and slowly nourishing Xiao Doubi.

His face was a little sluggish, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness.

Even if Yeyoushen's vitality is strong, it will take two days to fully recover. While warming up Xiaodoubi, he reviewed the battle of the day.

Replay over and over again.

"No matter how I deal with it, I don't have any chance of winning. The red dancing shoes are not around, and there is a gap in the level. Directly using the red hijab to scare off the opponent is the least risky solution."

"But my red hijab is only the last time left. UU reading www.uukanshu.com and Li Xianzong has a "teleportation" item, which is not as good as the "runaway" at that time. He will attack once or twice, and I will be dead."

"Must be upgraded to level 3 as soon as possible..."

Li Xianzong's defeat was in the hands of Li Xianzong, and it was impossible to say that he was not discouraged. Although the other party's level was higher than himself, in terms of age, the two were similar to each other.

It seems a bit self-deceiving to comfort myself with being a spiritual realm walker for too short a time. Today, not only was he seriously injured, but Xiao Doubi almost lost his mind.

This revenge must be avenged, but thinking of the disparity in combat power between the two sides, Zhang Yuanqing was a little discouraged and a little weak. At this moment, light footsteps came from outside the door.

Just listening to the footsteps, he knew that it was the aunt who came.

PS: The typo was changed first and then corrected.

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