Drunken Immortal Gourd

Chapter 1772: Magic

Dozens of monks just looked at them, their faces were shocked, and they were shocked. No one spoke, and no one dared to plead for Yuyangzi and others. They were afraid that even if they provoke Qingyang, they would suffer from Chiyu's anger under their anger. Qing Yang used this time magical power on them.

The ten breath time passed quickly. Yuyangzi's lifespan was finally exhausted. As soon as his body fell to the ground, without a trace of life, Qing Yang didn't know if he was tired, or he was kind, and narrowed his eyes slightly. , The aura on his body gradually dissipated, stopping the display of time magical powers.

In just less than two hundred breaths of time, a monk who was three levels higher than Qing Yang's cultivation base was easily killed by Qing Yang's supernatural powers. It seemed to be effortless. That's it. With one enemy and three at the same time taking into account the black-bearded old man and the middle-aged beautiful woman, if it is one enemy and one, I am afraid that the speed will be faster. Qing Yang's method is really terrifying.

The black-bearded old man and the middle-aged beautiful woman finally regained their mobility, but they had no time to count how much they had lost in their longevity, too late to check on their own changes, and even too late to see what happened to Yuyangko next to them, and fell on their knees with a thump. Earth, begged to Qingyang: "Friend Qingyang is forgiving, we don't dare anymore, please let us live."

In the previous more than 100 breaths of time, the two of them have suffered exhaustively. The fear of death and the desire for life made them dare not to have any resistance to Qingyang. Qingyang has become their lifelong. Nightmare, let alone seek revenge from Qing Yang, and he didn't even have the courage to look up at Qing Yang. It is estimated that after hearing Qing Yang's name, he will shudder.

In fact, they didn't know that although Qingyang's time magical powers were powerful, it consumed a lot. The higher the opponent's cultivation base, the greater the consumption, and it would increase geometrically. It is also a challenge for him to be an opponent with three opponents, and his cultivation base is several small realms higher than his own.

If Qingyang continues, it can also exhaust the lifespan of the black-bearded elderly and middle-aged beautiful women, but then Qingyang will also become weak. In the Ten Thousand Spirits Secret Realm, everything can happen, and of course Qing Yang will not Put yourself in danger. Since Yuyangzi, the mastermind, is dead, the remaining black-bearded old man and middle-aged beautiful woman shouldn’t worry about it. There was no need to kill them all, so Qing Yang stopped.

Of course, Qing Yang wouldn’t let them go so easily, so he said coldly: “It’s okay to let you go, but before you and Yuyangzi joined forces to deal with me, if I had the ability to protect myself, at this time I'm afraid it's me who died, how should this account be calculated?"

Hearing Qingyang let go, how could the two of them care about the others? Hurriedly said: "Good calculation, good calculation, this is something we did not do right, we can take out half of our net worth as compensation."

Qing Yang didn't scare them anymore when the other party went on the road like this, saying: "If this is the case, then spare your life. If I meet again in the future, it won't be so lucky."

"Don't dare, absolutely don't dare, we won't dare to show no respect to Daoist Qingyang in the future." The black-bearded old man and the middle-aged beautiful woman replied, and after speaking, they each took out a storage bag and gave it to Qingyang In fact, Qing Yang didn't know what their wealth was, but because of the previous incident, the two dared not conceal anything, and both honestly took out half of their own family.

Then Qingyang put away the outside formation, picked up the storage bag on Yuyangzi's corpse, and even took out Yuyangzi's magic weapon. Yuyangzi was born in Xianyou Pavilion, and there is no shortage of good materials to refine the magic weapon. , On the power of a single magic weapon even surpasses Qingyang's giant sword, taking it back and selling it as an ancient treasure can also exchange a lot of spiritual stones. With the addition of the two storage bags given by the black-bearded old man and the middle-aged beautiful woman, Qing Yang is only a rough count, and this time, there are countless 178 million spiritual stones.

As a descendant of a certain elder of Xianyou Pavilion, Yuyangzi was originally very wealthy. It can be seen from the fact that he was able to take out nine pieces of golden spirit and killer iron to exchange with Qingyang, but he was just for hunting. It cost too much to kill the Youfeng Beast to get the opportunity to enter the Guanxian Cave, and then to find someone to help spend a lot of spirit stones, so in the end, the total net worth is less than ten million spirit stones.

There are more than 10 million spiritual stones, these alone far exceed the net worth of most of the monks present, but the others watched Qing Yang put their things in the bag, but no one dared to raise objections, not because of anything else. It was really that Qing Yang's time magical powers were so powerful that they were all frightened.

In fact, Qing Yang did this deliberately. He was a little-known Yuan Ying fifth-tier cultivator, but he ascended to the Tianfeng Guanxian Cave and understood the magical powers. If you don’t talk about it, you will definitely not be convinced. There is a bit of excuse, maybe everyone will attack him in groups, and now they have seen the supernatural power of time, I am afraid that no one will dare to disrespect him in the future.

After Qing Yang packed up his things, the debating machine looked at him and exclaimed: "More than a hundred breaths caused a Yuan Ying monk to run out of life and die, Daoist Qing Yang, your magical powers are really breathtaking. I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a magical method."

Qing Mingzi said: "The eighth-tier cultivators of the Yuan Ying can only persist for more than one hundred breaths~lightnovelpub.net~Other low-level cultivators will grow old and die in a flash, directly controlling the life and death of people, which can be called a magical technique. ."

Yuan Shengzi said: “Indeed, Daoist Qingyang’s magical skills just now really opened my eyes. The biggest gain of this All Souls Meeting is that I met young talents like Daoist Qingyang. I looked down on it before. The monks outside the spiritual world only now understand the truth that there are people outside the world, there are people outside the world, everyone, it's up here, why don't we find a place to have a good drink?"

"Just for this purpose, go together, go together." The other monks said one after another.

The more they talked, the more lively they didn’t go down the mountain at all. They found a flat area outside Guanxiandong, put a variety of spirit wine and fruit delicacies, and held a celebration exchange meeting. There were dozens of monks present, but none of them were present. People were embarrassed because of Yuyangzi's death, and no one even looked at his body, even the old man with black beard and the middle-aged beautiful woman.

The dozens of monks on the Mount Tianfeng are almost the top group of the All Souls Association this time. They are all outstanding young generations in various worlds. There is no shortage of good things. So this celebration party, everyone It can be said that I have tasted the delicacies of all walks of life, and among other things, Qingyang contributed a few jars of aged wines that have been buried in the drunken gourd for a long time, and those who have good wines are full of praise.