Eternal Taoist King

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"You guys, what are you looking at! What nonsense that Song Ning is a disciple of the Tianyuan School before, clearly the elder!" The six elders saw what Wang Meng and other three people looked like, and they knew what they were thinking.

How many people did Wang Meng stunned, elder? How could it be that the elders, the former disciples of the Tianyuan faction wearing silver robes also called Song Ning 'Little Master'.

But the three of them turned their heads and thought that the elder Six must be face-saving at the moment, so he said that, in order to be better in the future, he could only follow him.

"Er, please ask Elder Six to forgive sins. Maybe we didn't hear clearly. He is extremely high, and he should be a figure of elder level." Wang Meng hurriedly echoed.

Elder Liu snorted coldly and turned to fly towards Liuhe City. Although he seemed okay on the surface, his heart was extremely shocked. He could be sure that Song Ning had just performed the sword technique, even if it was Bing Lingzong, It was also a trick that was easily sought from the Leng family a hundred years ago, but he did not expect that this disciple of the third-level cultivation discipline would actually.

"The Tianyuan School, Huihui in the early days, will master the swordsmanship, this person must go back and find out about it." The six elders thought while flying.

At the same time, in the other direction of the sky, Song Ning was flying in the midair with the sword technique. He was looking for the village around Xiaoshi Village. The mother insect had already appeared. What Song Ning had to do now was to kill the little insect. At this time, only by killing those little bugs can you improve your cultivation.

"Three days ... The six elders were scared enough by the mother insect before, and within three days he should not come again, I hope I can kill 10,000 in three days." Song Ning thought.

In fact, when Song Ning turned around and flew back, he thought he could see the female worm, but he didn't find any trace of the female worm, which made him a little surprised. The female worm came straight to him before, which shows that The mother worm wanted to kill him. If so, why would she easily give up and not chase?

"Well, it's a good thing not to chase me, so as not to delay my practice. Although the female worm is extremely powerful, it is not as fast as my swordsmanship. It can be avoided as long as it is vigilant." So he spread his spiritual power to find the breath of those monsters.

Now Song Ning's spiritual power can spread to the surrounding ten miles, and within ten miles, all energy fluctuations can be controlled.

"Within a mile, no."

"Within two miles, no."

"Sanli ..."

"Sili ... No!"

Song Ning finally felt the fluctuations until the spiritual power spread to Bali, and the fluctuations were not even a little bit. Song Ning was overjoyed, his thoughts moved, and the swordsmanship moved!

Four consecutive times, the swordsmanship 'shift' brought Song Ning to a distance of eight miles. As soon as he appeared, he saw the dense black insects below.

These insects are in a village at the moment, but there are no half-living mouths in the village at the moment, and even the corpses are incomplete, and most of them have only bones left.

But from the blood stains on the ground, these blood stains are fresh.

But in the blink of an eye, there are no bones left on the ground. Some are only those black insects who look up at the sky.

The bones are everywhere, the blood is flowing, and there is a breath of death.

These monsters eat people and live people!

I'll give you a scream in the village just before the moment, these people hysterical cry.

They want to get the help of the monk and want to live, but eventually they become food in the belly of the monster and become a supply for the growth of the monster.

"dead!"

Song Ning roared, smashing spiritual force in his hand.

boom!

Boom!

The spiritual power is like a shell, the black worms on the ground are constantly being killed, but when one worm dies, another worm immediately comes up to eat its body.

One hit after another ...

For a moment, the dust was flying, the black blood was in the sky, the monster's hissing sound, Song Ning's roaring sound, and the collision of spiritual power were mixed together, so harsh and so heart-rending.

From a distance, this piece seems to be an earthquake, and dozens of feet above the earth are filled with smoke and black blood.

Gradually, it subsided.

Song Ning drooped her hands weakly, and all the insects on the ground didn't have a live mouth.

"One thousand eight hundred and forty-six ..." Song Ning took a long breath, although he killed more than a thousand bugs, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart.

How many people have eaten these more than 1,000 bugs? If you come early, how many people will be spared the tragic death?

Song Ning turned his hands out of the storage ring and took out the immortal medicine to swallow. While replenishing the spiritual power, the spiritual power spread out and began to look for places where the bugs fluctuated.

"Yu Jianshu, move!"

boom……

"Yu Jianshu, move!"

Boom ...

From beginning to end, Song Ning traveled around the villages. Everywhere he saw, he saw those who had been mutilated. All he saw were corpses, and all his bones were eaten by the monsters.

Song Ning killed blindly, not knowing how long, even he himself had become numb, not counting how many had been killed.

His eyes were dull, and there was no more glare in his pupils.

Night, no moon.

Blood wind, wreckage.

Song Ning was sitting on the ground, his body trembling.

Not hurt, but heartbroken.

Too many people died, too many people, all the people in the twenty or so villages around him died, every time he went late, every time late ...

"Eight thousand eight hundred and sixty-five ..." Song Ning smiled weakly, with a bitter smile.

If Song Ning can't see it yet, then he is a monk.

Every insect he killed came from eating humans. In other words, the more than 8,000 he killed not only insects, but also people, those who were killed by insects alive.

His trembling hands were raised, and in the dark night, he could not see clearly, but in his heart, these hands were bright red.

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, the voice was hoarse, but not strange.

"Humanity, you want to kill, I let you kill enough, ten miles away, that village, you go to kill, there are eight hundred people in that village." The humanoid female worm laughed while saying: " Haha, hahahahahaha, hahahahahaha ... "

Song Ning shuddered, his body fluttered, and the sword flashed under his feet.

Sword Art, move!

Ten miles away, ten miles away, it's time to compete for speed.

After a few breaths, Song Ning appeared outside the village ten miles away.

The village is not small, the lights are still on even in the middle of the night, every family is happy, Song Ning can even hear the whispers in each of their houses.

"It's okay ... The monster's speed is not fast, it's okay ..." Song Ning sighed with tears in her eyes: "These people are just fine, this time you must not let those monsters eat people."

Song Ning was prepared, but half of the monsters did not appear. He waited, but the female worm said remotely: "If a person does not die, there will be no bugs. There are more than 800 of them. After death, there are more than 800. Bugs, you like killing so much, I will turn them all into bugs to kill you, how? "