Chapter 2114 Kill the Golden Core!
Yun Beixuan spared no effort to expend his blood essence and cultivation base, maxed out his speed, and turned it into an afterimage. With this speed, not to mention the foundation building period, even a monk in the later stage of Jindan would not be able to catch up to him.
However, what made him terrified was that as soon as he rushed out, he bumped into an invisible wall.
An invisible barrier appeared around him, trapping him to death.
Yun Beixuan was so anxious that he was so anxious that he kept changing directions and rushing like a mouse in the wild, trying to break through this barrier and escape.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
At this moment, he lowered his head and realized that there seemed to be a formation below, locking him firmly.
At this time, the Golden Crow had already arrived, and this time he could run but he couldn't.
"I fight with you"
Yun Beixuan could only bite the bullet and go up, exhausting all his cultivation, trying to block the sword.
The Golden Crow hit Yun Beixuan's true essence cover, and the power of the Golden Core Stage made him seem to block this move.
Although he vomited blood again and again, he managed to force the Golden Crow to stop.
Before Yunbei Xuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Jiang Siming had already appeared behind him.
Looking at Jiang Siming's eyes that still had enough energy, Yun Beixuan's eyes were filled with fear.
"Senior, it's my fault. I shouldn't have provoked you. I am willing to hand over my storage bag. As long as you let me go, I will disappear immediately, and I promise that I will never do evil again in this life."
The arrogance just now turned into begging for mercy now.
In the realm of comprehension, the law of the jungle has always been followed. Jiang Siming's eyes were cold, and he said, "Kill you, your storage bag is also mine."
This sentence was very familiar to the girl next to Aunt You.
That's what Jiang Siming told her last night, but Jiang Siming let her die.
Will he let this guy go now?
Just thinking about it, Jiang Siming shifted his position in an instant, approached Yun Beixuan, and smashed his head to pieces with a strike of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
So far, Beixuan, a well-known loose cultivator in Zhongzhou, died tragically at the hands of a foundation cultivator. His death was miserable.
Jiang Siming recalled the Golden Crow Sword, cut open Yun Beixuan's body, found out his golden elixir and storage bag, put them in his bag, and returned to his companions in a fluttering manner.
A set of movements is extremely skillful, as if it has been done thousands of times.
All the monks around were surprisingly quiet, looking at Jiang Siming as if seeing a scourge.
Is this really a decent monk?
Killing people, seizing treasures and taking golden elixir, no matter how you look at it, it is all done by magicians
The key is still so proficient, I don't know how many times he has done it.
Moreover, it seems that it is quite easy to kill the Golden Core cultivator by taking the foundation cultivation as a step, which subverts everyone's perception.
When did the monks in the foundation building period become so vigorous?
"It's really a fearsome young man. With this person, after a hundred years, Qingyun Sect will produce another figure like Daoxuan. Sigh.
The girl on the side was still in fear. Fortunately, Jiang Siming showed mercy and let her go last night, and even the hatred and disgust towards Jiang Siming was much less.
The main reason is that she can't beat it either.
Jiang Siming didn't care what they thought, after the fight, he greeted Lu Xueqi and the others, and found the best place here to sit down and rest.
This location was originally the site of a monk at the completion of foundation establishment.
Seeing that Jiang Siming took his seat, this man didn't dare to say a word of nonsense, so he turned his head and left.
"Senior brother Jiang, are you not injured?" Lu Xueqi did not forget to ask, fearing that Jiang Siming would be injured in the battle with Yun Beixuan. .
Jiang Siming shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's just a little too much consumption, let me slowly adjust my breath overnight."
Lu Xueqi nodded, "Then I'll protect your face."
After finishing speaking, he stood in front of Jiang Siming, motionless, and looked around vigilantly, as if he would die if anyone dared to approach him.
Although Qi Hao and Zhang Xiaofan next to him didn't want to be Jiang Siming's bodyguards, Jiang Siming's performance just now had made them fearful.
In a short time, the two of them absolutely did not dare to provoke Jiang Siming again.
Zhang Xiaofan scolded even more in his heart, this person is a monster! He is a double cultivator of Taoism and Buddhism, so he is not worth mentioning in front of him.
With him here, the senior sister probably won't look at him more in this life.
Jiang Siming began to meditate and adjust his breath with peace of mind. He had just dealt with Yun Beixuan, and his true energy was indeed exhausted.
It's Fenghou Qimen again, and Tongtianlu, plus a move to kill the gods, plus eighteen dragon-subduing palms, so many skills are released, and the mana is directly bottomed out.
In the foundation building period, he didn't have much true energy. If Yun Beixuan was still alive, he would have to consume a fairy bean to maintain it.
But now, Xiandou can be saved.
Meditate slowly, and take the elixir of the Qingyun sect. Although the effect is not comparable to that of Xiandou, it can be recovered after adjusting the breath overnight.
At night, the temperature dropped sharply, and it started to rain, and there was not even a hotel around.
All the monks did not choose to leave, but continued to stay on this barren mountain.
After all, no one knows the exact opening time of the Land of the Demon Abyss. If you arrive late, the good things will probably be snatched away.
Drenched in rain and cold, we continued to suffer here, and those who had prepared umbrellas squatted on the spot holding umbrellas.
Those who don't have an umbrella can only be drenched in water, although they can use their true energy to block the rain.
But no one would do this, just kidding, it would consume too much to block the rain overnight, and it would be too extravagant to use true energy to block the rain.
And Jiang Siming and the others happened to be in Youyan's place.
The stone blocks the top of the head, covering the heavy rain.
I don't know how many people are envious of Jiang Siming's position, but no one dares to grab it.
Jiang Siming adjusted his breath for a day, and finally recovered, took out the barbecue guy, and started BBQ directly on the spot.
The aroma of grilled cumin is tangy, and there is a campfire to keep warm.
"Here, brother baked chicken wings for you." Jiang Siming passed a piece of crispy and tender braised chicken wings to Lu Xueqi.
It was Lu Xueqi's first time eating something made by Jiang Siming, but Zhao Ling ate it quite often.
Because she goes to watch the moon every night to fool around with Jiang Siming, hehe.
Lu Xueqi took the chicken wings, a smile appeared on her calm face.
"Thank you, brother." After speaking, he began to taste it in small sips.
As for the two people next to him, Jiang Siming was not so kind, but he still threw a few skewers of raw meat to them very generously.
"You have to eat and bake yourself."
Zhang Xiaofan and Qi Hao looked at each other, although they really didn't want to accept this kind of favor, but at this time they were hungry and cold, and they hadn't eaten for a day, they were really hungry.
The two accepted it silently, took the skewers, and started to roast by themselves.
The fragrance wafts far away.
The other monks were so greedy that they salivated, wishing they could go up and grab a few dollars.
This gap is too big, why should they have to be exposed to rain and starve.
Jiang Siming and the others can barbecue and enjoy the rain
It's not fair, it's so unfair
At this time, a bold monk came to Jiang Siming's side. He was a young male monk.
And his cultivation is only at the Qi Refining Realm.
The other monks began to gloat, complaining that this guy really didn't know what to do.
And the young man walked over and said, "Four friends, Linxuan in Xiapiaoyungu, there is no malice, I just made a deal with you all along."
The author's digression third