leonardwarren Chapter 306 Cat Plays With Mouse
Chapter 306 Cat Plays With Mouse
"Go ahead."
The Lord of Secret Realm gave a long shout and pointed at Qinghe again.
The watermelon-sized Buddha beads shot away with a torrent of Heavenly Demon energy.
The rolling demonic energy surged like a huge wave, seeming to corrode the void and collapse it.
That aura, that pressure...
With only a trace exposed, the group of immortal cultivators felt short of breath.
If they were to fight, they would probably be wiped out in one encounter.
Qinghe stood there leisurely.
When the prayer beads came close, it seemed that it was imminent, and then he slowly uttered one word: "Stop."
The Lord of Secret Realm sneered: "Who do you think you are..."
Immediately, his pupils shrank sharply, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground: "This, this is impossible."
The prayer beads really stopped as Qing He gave a soft drink.
Even the demonic energy was completely restrained.
No matter how Qinghe plays with it, he looks extremely well-behaved and docile.
"Come back!" The Lord of Secret Realm snorted coldly.
But the Buddha bead remained unmoved, still floating in front of Qing He like a fawning figure, ignoring his old boss.
"Come back!" The Lord of Secret Realm's palm prints changed again and he shouted again.
The next second, the beads returned.
Before a smile could even appear on the face of the Lord of Secret Realm, an attack from the Buddhist beads came suddenly.
Of course he wasn't afraid, but it was too embarrassing.
His face instantly turned livid.
"Don't keep the things you carry on your back!" The Lord of Secret Realm held out a blue seal.
Flood Dragon head, water jade body.
Huge waves poured down along with the green seal, and there was a murderous aura inside.
The beads were submerged in an instant.
The prayer beads crashed in the huge waves, letting out low roars.
But in the end, he was no match for the power of Qingyin.
It makes a crisp cracking sound.
Immediately, the beads were torn into pieces by the huge waves, and then twisted into nothingness.
Qinghe smiled, looking more and more like a jade in the sunshine, but the words he said were not very gentle: "Silly Queer!"
The Lord of Secret Realm glared angrily, and turned the blue seal in his hand: "Go, tear him apart!"
Qingyin let out a Flood Dragon roar and then swooped over.
The huge waves instantly submerged Qing He, and Qing He's aura also dissipated.
The immortal cultivators present were so frightened that their two bodies trembled.
That lord was defeated just like that?
Then they...
Someone with a quick mind immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Secret Realm, Sir, this villain has no intention of escaping. They forced their way in without saying a word."
"Yes, yes." Someone immediately echoed: "The villain was just quarrying rocks, and they broke in."
"Some unwilling people led them to cause trouble. This has nothing to do with villains."
"The villain is willing to be the quarry slave of the adults for the rest of his life."
Many people spoke.
When Mu Bai heard this, he immediately became angry: "What nonsense are you talking about! I just begged you to save you, but now you are adding insult to injury, despicable!"
Zuo Xingyan also scolded: "How are you different from a villain by behaving like this? It's really embarrassing for our generation of immortal cultivators!"
Someone immediately pointed at them and said, "Master Secret Realm, those outsiders attracted by the two of them should be punished for their crimes."
People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.
Especially after being tortured in this abyss of despair for thousands of years, numbness has long been left in his bones.
Even the blood in the body is cold, but there is no enthusiasm left.
It’s just that the Lord of Secret Realm has no time to pay attention to them at the moment.
He felt very uneasy and always had a very bad premonition.
The next second, a painful Flood Dragon groan was heard from the huge waves.
Immediately, huge waves poured down, all rushing toward the Lord of Secret Realm.
The Lord of Secret Realm tore open the void casually, huge waves poured into it, and he was transferred to an unknown location.
The huge wave ended, and everyone could see Qingyin's fate.
It has been broken alive.
The Flood Dragon's head and seal belong to two places, and the spirit inside it wails incessantly, with a heartbreaking sound.
Qinghe still had some regrets: "It's a pity that it's not a real Flood Dragon. Otherwise, if the dragon's tendons were pulled out, I could make several Flood Dragon bows for the disciples of the sect."
As he spoke, he sighed again and again: "What a pity, it's such a pity."
Immediately, a handful of green flames burst out from the palm, instantly burning the green seal and returning it to nothingness.
The Lord of Secret Realm couldn't help but take two steps back.
Those cultivators who just complimented the Lord of Secret Realm couldn't help but take two steps back.
His face turned pale.
"Then monk, what other tricks do you have?" Qinghe asked with a smile.
The Lord of Secret Realm took two steps back again.
Immediately, a copper umbrella opened in the palm of his hand. The umbrella surface was composed of countless sharp blades, glowing coldly under the sunstone.
"It's still Xuanpin." Qinghe glanced at it.
"It's an honor for you to die under this umbrella." The master of Secret Realm is very confident.
After all, Xuanpin Spirit Treasure can only be found but cannot be found.
"Then give it a try." Qinghe smiled: "It just so happens that I can see what's so powerful about the Xuanpin Spirit Treasure. I haven't seen it yet."
This is true.
In the warehouse of Spirit Treasure that Tang Yue gave him, there were only two or three mysterious items.
He basically didn't use it.
I have never seen anyone else use Xuanpin Spirit Treasure.
To round it all off, it’s not a lie to say that I haven’t seen it before.
The Lord of Secret Realm heard this and laughed proudly: "Then I will let you see it today."
He thought he had the upper hand, and his eyes were full of pride.
The red flowers between the eyebrows are becoming more and more enchanting.
Those cultivators who had just expressed their loyalty to the Lord of Secret Realm were relieved to see that the Lord of Secret Realm had the upper hand again.
They would rather not have freedom than let Qinghe win.
the reason is simple.
If the master of Secret Realm wins, they will not be angered because they show their loyalty. At most, they will maintain the status quo.
But those who fail to show their loyalty will surely suffer.
But if Qinghe wins...
What they just said has offended Qinghe, and Qinghe will definitely make things difficult for them.
And other immortal cultivators will truly escape.
Why!
The blade umbrella rotated and turned into a dense net of blades, easily catching Qing He in it.
The blade net tightened, binding Qing He from head to toe.
The blade pierces flesh and blood, greedily absorbing it.
The Lord of Secret Realm laughed loudly: "Being bound by the Blade Umbrella, it will be sucked dry in a matter of seconds, leaving only a piece of skin."
"Don't worry, I will fill you with some straw when you come back to make flesh and blood with you."
"Then hang it in front of the mine for everyone to admire."
Qinghe twisted his body, with a bit of disdain in his eyes: "So this is the Xuanpin, it's too rubbish."
The face of the Lord of Secret Realm suddenly changed, and his tone was cold: "What did you say!"
This blade umbrella is his treasure.
In the bloody storm, he relied on this blade umbrella to turn defeat into victory many times, and finally fell into the eyes of the demon general.
Now this ignorant boy dares to say dirty words.
This is really unreasonable!
"Go to hell!" The Lord of Secret Realm suddenly activated the umbrella.
It stands to reason that after his unique stimulation, the blood-sucking power of the blade will be greatly increased.
However, the opposite is true.