Chapter 221 So Cool, So Cool

A layer of golden light emerged from the golden cassock on Dong Qingyi's body, unexpectedly forcibly blocking this blood bead that still had a lot of power left.

But at this moment, Wei Suo had already aroused the fire fork of the God of Six Suns expressionlessly.

Following the emergence of six groups of brilliance like a scorching sun, a golden flame also hit Dong Qingyi's body without stopping.

"ah!"

The defensive power of the golden cassock on Dong Qingyi's body was obviously also very amazing. When the fire fork of the Six Suns God hit it, the golden light was in a stalemate for a while before finally breaking away. The fire fork of the Six Suns God forked it down, but it didn't even pierce the vestment. But where Dong Qingyi's chest was poked, there were obviously two dents.

With a sound of "poof", Dong Qingyi was beaten from the air and fell to the ground, motionless.

"kindness?"

Just when Wei Suo thought Dong Qingyi was dead, the young master of Dongyao resort struggled to get up again, roaring with a distorted face.

"You are dead! You dare to kill me, do you know who I am!"

"I know." Wei Suo heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Dong Qingyi, whose body was trembling non-stop, whose aura was so scattered that he couldn't restrain his true energy, and who had no strength to fight back, Wei Suo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said in feigned surprise, " Aren't you Dong Qingyi, the young master of Dongyao Resort?"

"puff!"

Dong Qingyi's eyes were suddenly filled with an unbelievable look, as if you knew who I was and dared to deal with me like this, and at the same time a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Tsk tsk!"

Wei Suo sighed in admiration, and it was obvious that Dong Qingyi's injuries now seemed to be worse than when he was injured by the ancestors of the Zhang family. At the same time, he took a look at the two instruments in his hand, and decided to use the blood-eating magic knife to deal with this person directly, otherwise the fire fork of the Six Suns God might come again, and this young master who could no longer arouse the power of the magic robe on his body would probably be killed. Burnt to a cloud of fly ash.

"You know who I am and dare to deal with me! Ah! I want to kill you all! I, Dongyao Resort, will definitely kill you all! Do you know that you will kill all your relatives!" At this time Dong Qingyi roared again with a distorted face.

"I'm an orphan." Wei Suo said.

"puff!"

Dong Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

"I've seen a lot of people who intimidate people, but I've never seen one who vomits blood while threatening people." Wei Suo glanced at Dong Qingyi and said.

"Me!" Dong Qingyi poured another mouthful of blood into his mouth, and was about to spit it out, but when he heard Wei Suo's words, with a grunt, the guy swallowed it back abruptly.

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way." Wei Suo began to inject his true energy into the Blood-eating Knife.

"You're dead! Do you think you can escape! The fake pill I just inspired has the mind seal of the elder Changfeng, the elder of Dongyao resort, and when the fake pill explodes, he will immediately sense it. I'll come over here! Master Changfeng, does he know that he is the only great cultivator at the Jindan Stage in Dongyao Resort! You can't escape!" Dong Qingyi cried out hysterically, probably seeing that his death was imminent.

"What?" Dong Qingyi called out, but Wei Suo was taken aback, and couldn't help turning his head to look in the direction of Seven Star City.

We must know that after Wei Suomi Tiangu and his party, he already has some understanding of several big sects nearby. He knows that although the magical weapons on the elite disciples of these sects can all be traced, it is forbidden. But these sects didn't have the method that the old man in green robe said, once a disciple like Yuanshen Lamp was killed, the sect would immediately know and know the specific location of the disciple's fall. Coupled with the fact that Wei Suo now has a lot of powerful magic weapons at hand, as well as the forbidden talisman that can break the restrictions of these sects, Wei Suo came to kill Dong Qingyi with confidence.

But if what Dong Qingyi said was true, and the fake pill just now could really be sensed by some Jindan stage monk, then he would be really miserable this time.

And at this moment, as if answering the question in his heart, he just turned his head and saw a black light shooting towards him and Dong Qingyi at an unimaginable speed.

The power of this black light is simply frightening. It shot all the way, and the originally clear sky along the way seemed to become dark and dark.

"Haha! Immortal Changfeng is here! Did you see that, Immortal Changfeng is here!" Seeing this black light, Dong Qingyi laughed wildly.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

But what made Dong Qingyi yell in fear in an instant was that his face was very ugly. Wei Suo, who was going to sacrifice the blood-eating knife to kill him, shook his hand and hit several black lights on his neck He went up, and his whole body was paralyzed immediately, unable to move. But Wei Suo immediately picked up his clothes, reminding Dong Qingyi of some kind of perverted hobby.

"Shut up!"

Wei Suo, who took off Dong Qingyi's golden cassock, saw a light blue bead hanging on his chest with a gold thread, and immediately tore it off, and stuffed Dong Qingyi's treasure pouch into his bosom. , and then took the silver disc-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

But what surprised him was that he hadn't had time to ask Dong Qingyi what the effect of this silver disc-shaped magic weapon was.

That frightening black light was less than fifty miles away from him.

At this moment, Wei Suo could vaguely see that the visitor didn't seem to sacrifice any magic weapon at all, but just agitated his true energy to the extreme, and cast the Flying Escape Art, stepping on a large group of billowing black clouds and flying towards him.

But the speed of the comer seemed to be five to six times that of Wei Suo.

And behind this person, in the sky in the direction of Seven Star City, several streaks of light also appeared at this moment, and they also rushed towards the direction where Wei Suo and Dong Qingyi were located at an astonishing speed.

Wei Suo gave a wry smile, but focused his attention on digging into Dong Qingyi's treasure bag, feeling the contents of his treasure bag.

It was only for a moment, when he raised his head again, there was already a gust of wind around him, blowing sand and rocks in waves, blowing him and Dong Qingyi almost to the point of floating out.

This kind of violent wind came along with that black light.

But what made Wei Suo's breathing stop at this moment was not the strong wind, but the coercion from the black light.

At this moment, the monk who was stepping on a large cloud was still more than ten miles away from him, but Wei Suo was shocked by the powerful coercion, feeling like he couldn't control his true essence.

This person's spiritual consciousness is really too powerful!

If this cultivator were allowed to get within fifty feet of Wei Suo, he might be able to overwhelm Wei Suo with the power of his spiritual sense alone, making him unable to cast spells and magic weapons.

"Is this the golden core stage monk? It seems that this time he is really going to die."

A wry smile appeared on Wei Suo's face. He had thought of a countermeasure just now, but he, who had never seen a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage, never thought that the gap between him and a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage would be so big. If the coercion of his spiritual sense alone made him unable to move, no matter how good his countermeasures were, it would be useless at all. And before that, he had heard that there were no Golden Core stage monks in Dongyao Resort, and now it seemed that this real Changfeng had broken through to the Golden Core stage not long ago. No wonder Dongyao Resort is qualified enough to carve up the Treasure Pavilion with Tianyimen. It turned out that there was also a Jindan stage monk.

When these thoughts flashed in his mind, what made his eyes flash a look of surprise again. However, a warm current suddenly surged from his left hand, flowing through his whole body like a divine enlightenment, and the pressure of the incoming person's spiritual sense seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

It was the green bead that Wei Suo tore from Dong Qingyi's chest just now that gave off that warm current without any runes, neither gold nor jade, nor bone.

It seems that just now Dong Qingyi also resisted Wei Suo's spiritual impact because of the miraculous effect of this bead.

With a flash in Wei Suo's eyes, he felt certain in his heart, and unceremoniously hung the bead on his chest under his clothes.

At this time, the surrounding wind was even stronger, and Wei Suo couldn't even open his eyes.

There is a full six-level difference between the 4th level of the Zhoutian Realm and the Golden Core Realm, and there is a jump between the Zhoutian Realm and the Mind-Functional Realm, and another jump in strength from the Mind-Functional Realm to the Golden Core Realm. The gap between Wei Suo at the fourth level of the realm and this Jindan stage monk named Changfeng Daoist who rushed over was too great.

Golden Core level cultivators, originally it is rare for a sect to come out once in a hundred years. On average, there are 15 cities in the southern part of the Profound Sky Continent, and there is no one in each city on average.

Compared with this person, Wei Suo was like a first-level monster versus a sixth-level or seventh-level monster.

But Wei Suo, who was very weak in comparison, lost any expression of fear. He took out the dark green knife he refined and put it on Dong Qingyi's neck. Then he shouted towards the direction of the black light: "It's so cool, it's so cool, the wind is really cool. Huh? Dong Qingyi, don't you feel cool? Why is your face blue? "

"call!"

As soon as Wei Suo's voice came out, the howling wind suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Who are you, you dare to be an enemy of my Dongyao resort!"

Following this extremely majestic voice, a tall and thin old man wearing a gray robe, white beard and hair, and a face full of anger, slowly fell from the air.

"Stay away from me, at least Baizhang, senior, you are a cultivator at the golden core period, and the coercion on your body is too strong. If my hand trembles and his neck is cut off, then I don't know what to do Already." Wei Suo, who had already had a similar experience, used Dong Qingyi as a shield and hid behind him, while sizing up this living Jindan stage monk.

The aura emanating from this old man with white beard and hair condensed into substance, forming phantoms like lotus leaves.

On the gray robe on his body, there was a layer of water-like ripples, and from time to time, strange runes that looked like mulberries appeared.

The clouds in the sky above his head were constantly tumbling, clear for a while, and gloomy for a while.

These were all wonders that Wei Suo had never dreamed of seeing before.