Tempered Immortal

Chapter 322: Theft of Immortal Grass Fog as an Insect

Moon Xiu eyebrows picked out, the beautiful face suddenly appeared a layer of haze, no coincidence, but at this time someone came to the door.

A little hesitant, the moon turned into a green light, facing the direction of spiritual power.

Although there is a powerful form of formation laid down by the Young Master here, there is a greater grasp of the enemy here, the movement of the fighting method inevitably will not affect the Young Master Knot Dan, so Moon wants to send each other a little further away.

Meanwhile, in the desert, some twenty miles from here, a blue light stopped and the light spread, from which a middle-aged man, about thirty years old, came.

Wearing a Confucian shirt, a pair of student outfits, and a handsome look, elegant temperament make it easy to get someone else's liking.

However, everything cannot be seen on the surface. It is also possible that the one wearing sheepskin is a wolf. His name is Zhao Shouguang. Among the intermediate Brothers, he can be said to be famous. Others gave him an nickname called "The Deadly Book Student." ”

Although this man practiced the authentic Gateway, when it comes to cruelty and cunning, the devil practitioner must also worship the wind!

Not only is it uncertain, but the favorite is killing and robbing treasures.

Since his departure, the lower-order practitioners who have died in his hands have become difficult to count.

Hundreds at least!

And his own mending, not too small, although not yet coagulated, he also stepped into the great completion of the foundation period, and with several powerful treasures, the ordinary foundational mender, he didn't even see it.

At this time, Zhao Shouguang is suspended in the middle of the sky. The shadow and sunshine are constantly measuring the distant scene. Just tomorrow, a strange sign was born. The spirit is abnormal. How can it disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye...

Is it an illusion?

Zhao Shouguang shook his head and never had eyes.

There are usually two possibilities for this to happen: the birth of a treasure treasure, and the second is that a monk is condensing the golden dan, and the spiritual power in the body reaches its peak, so as to trigger celestial and earth visions.

Mindful of this, Zhao Shouguang's face showed a little greed, stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. If the treasure did not have to say so, he would not have missed it.

If a monk coagulates Golden Dan here, it would be a great opportunity for him...

From the vision, he should have reached the critical moment of Geldan. If he succeeds, of course, he will not dare to provoke himself. After all, the early period of Geldan and the period of foundation are only one step away on the surface, but the strength is far from the sky.

But the more at this critical juncture, the more immobile it is, the more lethal it is.

Most of this person is a scattered cultivation, otherwise there is no reason not to tie a knot within the Sect. He runs to a remote place where birds don't shit. Naturally, he is afraid of being discovered, how can he know or meet himself?

Zhao Shouguang's face showed a cruel smile and imagined himself playing a future high-ranking monk in his crotch, he had a morbid pleasure.

After all, there are many practitioners who have fallen into their hands before, but none of them are about to become Jindan Dacheng!

Not to mention finding a lot of treasures in his storage bag after he's wiped them out.

A futuristic gelder must have a rich family!

After making this judgment, Zhao Shouguang's body rose blue and was about to fly over. It was not necessary to delay. Although the other party needed a certain amount of time to condense into Jin Dandou, Zhao Shouguang was a police officer, and still felt that the matter could not be delayed. In case the other party cleared the gate in advance, he had to flee instead.

The figure had not yet started, Zhao Shouguang suddenly stopped frowning and looked forward with surprise.

Less than half a column of incense passed, and a brilliant green light flew into front of her eyes, spreading its radiance and revealing a beautiful young girl from inside.

The girl was about eighteen or seventeen years old, had a sweet appearance, and a bright black hair could reach her knees. However, Zhao Shouguang's face showed a stunned expression.

This girl has no shadow!

Yin soul!

However, how can ordinary ghosts of the ghost be exposed to the sun in bright light, and this young girl has amazing spiritual power, can she compare to the late foundational fixers...

This Zhao Shouguang is not a good thing, but his insights are also vast. Heard that some special physical spirits are equally capable of cultivating ghost talents. Is the woman in front of him...

Moon is also measuring the cultivator in front of him. Although there is no expression on his face, his heart darkens to bitterness. I didn't expect the cultivation of the other party to be so deep. It seems unlikely that it will be easy to send him away.

Enemy!

Zhao Shouguang's expression on his face was uncertain. After a slight hesitation, Moon first opened his mouth: “This Taoist friend, in front of me, is my master's restricted land. If Taoist passes here, please bypass. ”

“A detour? ”

Zhao Shouguang hummed, his face flashed a fierce look, the moon shocked, hurried back.

A powerful sword passed from where she had just stood. It was a short sword magic treasure.

Zhao Shouguang's heart was shocked that the other party still possessed this special body as a servant. He attached more importance to the monk who was closing the knot.

If the intent is wrong, then there is no need for bullshit. After all, delaying time here would be detrimental to himself. He originally wanted to kill the little spirits in front of him by accident. I didn't expect the crew of the moon to be outside his imagination!

Although she avoided the other party's surprise attack, Moon's heart was scared, the jade waved his hand, and she sacrificed a jade ring the size of a slap.

Clear, soft glow, yet Zhao Shouguang's eyes are slight, no disrespect at all, superb spirit!

Of course, the moon means more than that, hands overlapping, pinching a peculiar French seal, cherry lips slightly enlightened, and spells obscure and incomprehensible.

The sky suddenly went down and a black gas wrapped around the girl's body, and the black stretch swallowed up, like life, seemed so weird.

Zhao Shouguang was shocked. Although he had slaughtered hundreds of brothers, it was the first time he had ever met a ghost repairman.

Ancient tradition has it that each of these ghost cultivators possesses amazing magic and is far from being comparable to an ordinary fellow monk.

Of course, he would not let go of the other party's methods, releasing the god, but just as soon as he approached, he was shielded from the dark clouds and could not see anything clearly.

The haunted fog suddenly began to change, and countless small gases were separated from it, and then, with the spell of a young girl, it turned into countless strange-looking poisonous worms, each about the size of a thumb, yet the mouthpiece was very sharp and looked terrifying.

Buzzing circles over the black clouds, looking at that number, thousands.

And it's so lifelike, it doesn't look like a magical haunt. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)