Heifeng Village Master: I have a summoning system

Chapter 194, God of Killing Guo Songyang (Ask for a monthly ticket!)
Wang Ruo immediately looked at the vermilion fruit in front of him, and the vitality of the surrounding world quickly gathered. As the vitality of the world became stronger, the vermilion fruit became more and more bright red, like a bright ruby.

After about tens of breaths, the crooked old man stepped forward, took off the three vermilion fruits, and explained in his mouth: "This thing is a spiritual thing of heaven and earth, it must not be contaminated with common things, or it will damage its effectiveness, so it must be collected in a jade box .”

After finishing speaking, the crooked old man gave Wang Ruo one of the red fruits in a jade box.

Wang Ruo took a look at it, then closed the lid and stuffed it into his bosom, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Your Excellency!"

"I don't know what your name is?"

The stooped old man glanced at Wang Ruo and said, "You and I will never meet again, why bother to exchange names?"

At the same time, after the vermilion fruit was taken away, the spiritual tree that produced the vermilion fruit began to wither gradually, but within a short time, it turned into a piece of residue. If it hadn't been for this experience, no one would believe that it melted and withered So fast.

Sure enough, it is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth!
Chance and coincidence are indispensable!

Seeing that the rickety old man didn't want to say his name, Wang Ruo didn't care either. The world of warriors is big if you say it is big, and it's small if you say it's small. It's not a famous school, and ordinary warriors really dare not exchange names at will.

Especially, when holding the treasure!

This vermilion fruit can restore qi and blood, although it is useless to Wang Ruo, but for those warriors whose qi and blood have decayed, it is simply a priceless treasure!
Immediately Wang Ruo nodded: "In that case, I will take my leave!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Ruo's figure disappeared in the south!
According to Jiaohe, Lingyue City is in the center of the mainland, and Lingyue City was originally built by Lingyue Palace, but now it has been occupied by the Lingyue Clan.

The crooked old man took a deep breath, and seeing Wang Ruo's figure disappear, he finally let go of his heart a little. Looking at the Zhu Guo in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With this thing, he can make up for the decayed qi and blood. In this way, the qi sense in the middle dantian can be restored to its peak, so that he can cultivate into the realm of a real baby, and peep into the realm of the golden core.

Afterwards, he was not going to continue wandering anymore, but instead practiced in a tortoise, waiting for the time for Tongtianfudi to collapse. Otherwise, if he was besieged, wouldn't he be in vain?
In particular, there are too many strong people entering the cave this time.

Not to mention that he knows, but he doesn't know, especially Wang Ruo, he has never even met, which is enough to explain the danger of the cave world. .

Although there must be a great opportunity at the Lingyue Ruins, he, who is already hundreds of years old, understands that if he has a chance, he must have his life!
Seeing that Wang Ruo left, the stooped old man flew directly into the mountain, found a hidden natural cave and began to practice.

Half a day later!
Wang Ruo's speed is fast, he stopped and went in the past half a day, and harvested a lot of old spirit flowers and grasses, especially, he found the space ring Jiaohe gave him, put the spirit flowers and grass in it, It seems that it can remain uncorrupted and uncorrupted.

In addition, he met a lot of warriors, including demon warriors and orthodox warriors, who wanted to rob him, but Wang Ruo didn't want to take care of them. just run.

"Come on!"

"He's dying!"

"Quick, kill him!"

……

Suddenly, Wang Ruo looked at the plain more than a dozen miles away, and saw a monstrous sword energy escaping to the surroundings, and seven Yuanshen warriors were besieging a swordsman!
Especially there are dozens of corpses around, most of the supreme master warriors, and there are also several Yuanshen warriors.

All corpses, no one alive!

"He's dying!"

"Quick, continue to besiege him!"

……

Under the roar of a martial artist with great perfection of Yuanshen, seven warriors of Yuanshen made their moves one after another.

However, the black-robed swordsman's face was cold, without any fear, the black sword body, and the cold sword energy were already imminent.

Although the black-robed swordsman had dozens of wounds on his body, the black long sword in his hand was still extremely fierce.

Just as the seven Yuanshen warriors came to attack, the black-robed swordsman directly swung his iron sword backhand.

There was only a sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the vajra ring, the weapon of a Yuanshen warrior, was broken into two pieces when facing the sword edge, and the iron sword was even more powerful!

This warrior in the middle stage of Yuanshen wanted to retreat, but the jet-black sword had silently reached between his eyes, and the sword energy had pierced his eyes like needles.

The eyes of the martial artist in the middle stage of Yuanshen were terrified, but in the next second, he felt that the pain had disappeared.

Because his primordial spirit had been wiped out by the sword energy, his body fell into the plain like a kite with a broken string.

In just a few seconds, one Yuanshen warrior fell, which directly made the other Yuanshen warriors look terrified.

Immediately, a martial artist in the early stage of Yuanshen could no longer restrain his fear and fled to the distance!

But at this moment, the black-robed swordsman, like a ghost, blocked this person's way. Before the warrior in the early stage of Yuanshen could react, the black long sword had pierced his head!
This scene directly made the faces of the remaining five Yuanshen warriors turn pale.

All the surviving Yuanshen warriors don't understand why this swordsman is getting stronger and stronger!

They originally consisted of more than a dozen Yuanshen warriors and more than twenty supreme masters, but now there are only five of them left.

The others have nothing to live for!
In particular, they were able to suppress the black-robed swordsman at first, but now the more injuries they inflict on the black-robed swordsman, the stronger the black-robed swordsman will be!

Just when the faces of the five people turned pale, the black long sword of the black-robed swordsman struck them again!
"withdraw!"

Perhaps it was because the fear in his heart could not be suppressed at last, the strongest old man finally roared and fled to the distance.

Seeing that the strongest Yuanshen Dzogchen ran away, the other four Yuanshen warriors were terrified and started to flee one after another!

But just like the prey, the slowest will always be the fastest to die!

A martial artist in the early stage of Yuanshen looked unwillingly at the four people who had fled, and his consciousness gradually disappeared.

The black-robed swordsman calmly pulled the black long sword out of the man's body!

Glancing at the four fleeing people, the black-robed swordsman thought for a while and gave up the pursuit!
But just as he was about to fall to the ground, the four Yuanshen warriors who had already run ten miles away exploded one after another, turning into a mass of blood.

The black-robed swordsman's face suddenly sank, and the black long sword in his hand began to scream.

Wang Ruo's figure appeared a few feet in front of the black-robed swordsman, and smiled faintly.

Naturally, the four Yuanshen warriors were blown away by him!
Seeing Wang Ruo, the black-robed swordsman heaved a sigh of relief. After sheathing the jet-black long sword, he quickly cupped his hands and saluted, "My subordinates will see you as the master!"

The black-robed swordsman is none other than Guo Songyang!
The Qinglong Club is divided into rudder masters every month!

Wang Ruo nodded, and immediately looked at Guo Songyang carefully. Guo Songyang's breath became stronger, and it seemed that he might break through the Nascent Soul Realm at any time.

"Are you okay?" Although there were dozens of wounds on Guo Songyang's body, they were all minor injuries, so the problem should not be serious.

(End of this chapter)