After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 855
But that feeling just now...

Shen Qingyi couldn't help twisting his fingers slightly.

She is not a fluff fan, but she also feels pretty good in the hand.

Except for Shen Qingyi, none of the surrounding cultivators noticed the spirit beast's active approach just now.

Their attention was not only on Shen Qingyi, but also on the wind at the Black Wind's Mouth.

All the cultivators were waiting for when the wind at the mouth of the black wind would stop.

At that time, once the wind at the Black Wind's Mouth no longer swirls upwards, some monks are destined to be unable to bear it.

Shen Qingyi has obtained too many things by himself!

This has made many monks jealous.

If all the cultivators gained more or less something, they might feel better in their hearts, but no!No wonder they are!

Of course, if they got it, they might not stop.

But Dodo, who gave the opportunity, did not know all of this.

It just thought about exchanging good things with Shen Qingyi, but it didn't think about what other monks thought.

As far as it is concerned, other monks around it have nothing to do with it.

If they want to harm it, it can still hide in the mouth of the black wind if it can't beat it.

When the last swirling wind dissipated, the surrounding monks moved instantly.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, Shen Qingyi had already put away his things, and sensed the killing intent around him.

The body suddenly rose up, and the sword in his hand was also raised.

The killing intent spread out, and there were several monks from the Holy King's Hall head-on.

It seems that she and the Palace of the Holy King are really destined for each other!

Mou Zizheng stood in front of the group of people, and he couldn't help but look up and down Shen Qingyi.

It stands to reason that there are many people on their side, occupying the top, while the other party is alone, even if they are cultivated as Nascent Soul Dzogchen, they are not incapable of fighting, unless they are the kind of heaven-defying monks, like Shen Qingyi. ...

But is their luck really that bad?
In fact, the moment he felt Shen Qingzhou's murderous intent, Mou Zizheng retreated a little in his heart.

In today's Fallen God Small Realm, among all the candidates, except for the powerful candidates in front, more candidates have complicated hearts.

On the one hand, I hope that I can meet Shen Qingyi, and then release the treasure news, or be lucky enough to kill her and get a lot of rewards.

On the one hand, they were afraid of meeting Shen Qingyi. They were not among the top-ranked candidates. If they met him, they would most likely become the souls of his sword!
Mou Zizheng swallowed, even though he wanted to retreat, but the opportunity in front of him made him not want to retreat.

It's just that he still intends to show courtesy first and then fight, and check out the other party first.

"This fellow daoist, I am very interested in the sleeping poison. If you are willing, I am willing to exchange other things with you."

A few people surrounded Shen Qingyi invisibly, and the surrounding monks of the Holy King's Hall, except for their team, there are others, but, except for their team, which is a candidate team, the other Holy King's Hall monks The monks are all bloodlines.

After Mou Zizheng's speech, in view of the candidate's rights in the Holy King's Hall, all the ordinary monks in the Holy King's Hall could not help but stop and wait quietly.

Once Shen Qingyi disagrees, or Mou Zizheng achieves his goal, they will act.

The other cultivators at Black Wind's Mouth couldn't help frowning slightly when they saw the cultivators from the Holy King's Hall surrounding them, but after hearing Mou Zizheng's intentions, all the cultivators also stopped in their tracks.

If Mou Zizheng is only for sleeping poison, then it's okay to say that there are many monks in the Holy King's Palace at the mouth of the black wind, and their purpose is to take chances. If they can avoid the trouble of the Holy King's Palace, it is naturally the best!

Everyone looked at Shen Qingyi.

Hearing what Mou Zizheng said, Shen Qing smiled.

Mou Zizheng looked at the smile on Shen Qingyi's ordinary face, and for some reason, felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

"My intention! Ten Thousand Swords Slash!"

Shen Qingyi didn't talk nonsense with them, the moment the sword in his hand flew out, countless sword qi pierced the air.

The spiritual power of the wind in the body surged instantly.

The wind at Black Wind's Mouth moved again in an instant.

Dodu, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Mou Zizheng did not expect that Shen Qingyi would strike without saying a word.

It's just that when he saw the overwhelming sword energy, his eyelids twitched violently.

Rumor has it that Shen Qingyi also has a move...

They couldn't have met Shen Qingyi by such a coincidence, right?

The wind blew up, and the rocks flew.

Shen Qingyi used the sword as a pen as a tool, gathering spiritual energy in his hands.

When wielding it, the sword energy is wanton, and at the same time, runes appear from the void.

She couldn't use the talisman formation to kill those monks who were at the high stage of Nascent Soul and Dzogchen at once, but it was possible to deal with some monks whose cultivation level was lower than hers, and strangled them in a large area!

When Mou Zizheng and the monks saw the runes in the air, their expressions all changed.

"Shen Qingyi!"

To say that Shen Qingyi is most famous in the Yuanying District, apart from his resourcefulness, he is also known for his endless variety of combat skills!

Among them, the Talisman Formation is definitely a bright spot. After all, with this thing, Shen Qingyi has pitted several outstanding candidates for the Holy King Hall!

Shen Qing's murderous aura and sword aura merged all over his body, and the wind it brought was bitingly cold.

"Guessed right, but no prize!"

The spiritual power in his body erupted, and the moment the Xuanyou Ice Flame exploded, it killed the surrounding monks together with the sword energy talisman.

Shen Qingyi didn't care whether the monks of the Holy King's Hall or the Immortal Alliance monks, as long as she just showed killing intent towards her and surrounded her, she would cut off with a single sword.

"Pfft!"

The moment the sword energy fell, streaks of blood splashed away.

Mou Zizheng couldn't help but quickly took a few steps back.

Just now!Three Nascent Soul Early stage cultivators had their throats sealed with a single sword!

What kind of strength is this? !It is said that fighting among high-level monks is often more difficult to take their lives. After all, everyone has cultivated to this day, who is the real rookie?Don't have any strength to protect yourself?

It can be seen how terrifying this kind of monk who is invincible at the same level is!
Mou Zizheng took a deep breath and sent out his distress signal without hesitation.

It's just that I don't have much hope in my heart, and there is even a wave of despair spreading in my heart.

Even Bi Rong was buried under this man's sword, how could he...be compared to Bi Rong?
Among the candidates, everyone now knows that if they meet Shen Qingyi, the hope of escape is very slim, unless the strength is really extraordinary!
Because of its means of combat power, once the opponent kills... and it is no secret that Shen Qingyi can control the power of space. In the past, the candidates who were beaten by Shen Qingyi were unable to use it because they could control the power of space. Distress signal?

"Oh!"

The distress signal exploded in the air, making Mou Zizheng and the monks a little dumbfounded.

Did you call for help?
Could it be that the fake Shen Qingyi was in front of him?

Shen Qing just glanced lightly at the distress signal in the sky.

His eyes fell on the monks again.

(End of this chapter)