Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

Although the opponent's strength is strong, for Chen Xiaoming, it is nothing more than that.

The cultivation realm at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Stage is only half a step baby change.

You don't even need to use the source, just cultivate, you will suppress the other party.

"Well, I'll come."

Although he is afraid of trouble, it is rare to encounter such a person who is not afraid of death and dares to provoke himself. Chen Xiaoming also wants to exercise his muscles and bones.

From the first time he came to this isolation area, Chen Xiaoming detected the existence of the black robe figure. Although the other party was hidden in the space, for Chen Xiaoming's spatial attainments, that kind of concealment method was too low-level.

"Spread the disease to kill people in a city and collect dead energy. That's your goal."

From the moment he detected the other party, Chen Xiaoming guessed the other party's purpose.Especially the death aura on the opponent is too obvious.

"Yes, you guessed it right."

The black robe figure fell, but there was a sudden movement. Taking advantage of Chen Xiaoming's reaction time, he instantly attacked Chen Xiaoming.

Aura shone on the bone shield in his hand, and bone feathers flew out one by one, blasting towards Chen Xiaoming.

The bone feathers flew away, making a soft sound, Chen Xiaoming glanced at it indifferently, and with a wave of his right hand, the aura turned into a huge palm, and grabbed it towards the black-robed figure.

The space trembled slightly, and a terrifying immortal aura pervaded the giant palm. As soon as he shot, the black-robed figure above the void was shocked.

"Wonder the old monster!"

The fluctuations in the breath made the black-robed figure exclaim in surprise.

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming's cultivation base far surpassed himself, the black robe figure did not hesitate, and instantly a strong death energy erupted, and a little under his feet, the figure burst back into the distance.

It's just that the figure in black robe obviously underestimated Chen Xiaoming's strength. The silver light on the giant palm of aura flickered, and almost immediately, he came to the figure in front of black robe, and his palms were slightly closed, as easy as catching a chicken.

Spiritual energy surged, sealing the black-robed figure, imprisoned in the body, and turned into a mortal.

Looking at Chen Xiaoming in horror, the figure in black robe did not expect that he would meet the old monster. bump.

Unfortunately, despite all the calculations, he was still planted in the fourth-level cultivation country.

"Do you think I should use Soul Search?"

Capturing the black-robed man, Chen Xiaoming stared at the other party, and his icy voice made the black-robed man feel cold all over his body. Searching his soul was extremely domineering and cruel.

The man in black robe hesitated for a while, his eyes swept over Chen Xiaoming frequently, and finally seemed to have made up his mind.

"Humph."

With a cold drink, Chen Xiaoming didn't continue talking nonsense. The power of Nascent Soul mixed with immortal energy in his body went straight to the other party's mind. As soon as the terrifying aura came out, the surrounding space was slightly turbulent, and two fluctuations in the heart were mixed in In the power of Nascent Soul, he instantly went to the head of the black-robed old man.

"boom."

Violently opened the opponent's mind directly, and the information of countless men appeared in front of Chen Xiaoming. After a while, Chen Xiaoming came back to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Necromancer?"

With a murmur in his mouth, the fourth-level sect on the Vermillion Bird Star, the sect's strongest cultivation base is only half a step, and such a sect dares to commit such a big killing, which really makes Chen Xiaoming not know how to speak.

The Xianni world is different from other worlds. There is no merit here, and some only have the supremacy of strength.

The Necromancer is a fourth-level sect, but it wants to imitate the treasure of the fifth-level Soul Refining Sect, one billion soul-pulling banners.

For this reason, the black-robed man, who was the supreme elder of the sect, did not hesitate to wash a city with blood, and came to collect the grievances of the undead for the refining of magic weapons.

"Huhuhu, sir, I finally caught up with you."

A figure wearing golden armor ran over, and the figure was Zhao Tianzong who followed, but he was blocked too many times along the way, so he came so late.

Looking around, Zhao Tianzong noticed the abnormality in the isolation area in just the blink of an eye. All the people lined up in an orderly manner, and many people in front seemed to have recovered.

"This, this is?"

It's only been so long, these people actually recovered, how is this possible.

"Eliminate the disease, let's go."

Throwing the black robe figure in his hand to Lu Liang, Chen Xiaoming stepped onto the carriage and sat down quietly inside the carriage.

After searching for the man in black robe, Chen Xiaoming's heart is quite complicated at this moment. In the world of immortals, mortals are like ants.

Don't talk about protecting yourself, once you are unlucky and encounter someone like the man in black robe, the whole city will be buried with you.

"Uh, sir, is this the end?"

He just came, the other party is about to leave, and he told him to eliminate the epidemic, what does this mean?

Glancing at the remaining patients who were still in the queue, everyone took a sip from their teacup, and then the disease in their bodies was cured, and their spirit and energy recovered a lot.

For a while, Zhao Tianzong stepped forward suspiciously, and also took a drink and the medicinal power contained in the well water instantly made Zhao Tianzong's eyes bright, a smile appeared on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing the lives of these people. saved.

On the other side, Chen Xiaoming had already left, sitting in the carriage, recalling the things in his mind.

All the way to this day, what happened in Feiliu City before gave him a deeper understanding of cause and effect, and the memory of the man in black robe today also gave him inspiration.

For a time, a faint unique wave surrounded Chen Xiaoming.

Chapter 230 Causal Reincarnation

Time goes by, ten years go by in a hurry

A carriage slowly walked on the country road. In the early winter, the first snow fell between heaven and earth. Snowflakes were flying. On the road, there were few pedestrians, but the carriage seemed a bit lonely and lonely.

Above the carriage, it was Chen Xiaoming and his party.

Ten years have passed, and Chen Xiaoming's face has a bit of old age. The handsome face before, now has more folds and frowns, except that the appearance of the past can be vaguely seen in the eyebrows, but it is the same as the previous Chen Xiaoming. There is a world of difference.

The appearance was deliberately changed by Chen Xiaoming. In the past ten years of walking, he has experienced the life of a mortal, and let time leave traces on him. Time flies, spring and winter come, and he has seen many births, old age, sickness and death, and many scenes of life and death. The experience made Chen Xiaoming's heart slowly immerse in it.

After ten years of enlightenment, the two are boundless, without thinking, and the meaning is unforgettable.

"squeak."

The slowly moving carriage stopped. In front of the carriage, an old man in sixties was wearing a heavy coat and a straw hat on his head. His wrinkled and thin hands were holding the reins. The old man was Lu Liang. Ten years later, at this moment He is old, and apart from his bright eyes, he is no different from an old man.

Chen Xiaoming Huafan, he also followed Huafan, this is Lu Liang's style of doing things.

Whether it is similar in shape or in spirit, anyway, follow Chen Xiaoming's pace and have meat to eat.

Don't look at what he looks like now, ten years have passed, he not only has a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of space, but also with the help of Chen Xiaoming, the cultivation base in his body has broken through to the stage of aspiration.

On the Vermillion Bird Star, which is only a sixth-level cultivation country, it is considered the top powerhouse.

However, even so, Lu Liang did not dare to be disrespectful to Chen Xiaoming, but became more and more humble.

"Master, it seems that someone is being chased and killed!"

A slightly old voice came out, and the thin body sat upright for a few minutes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the world in the distance.

The vast snow was flying, and in the snow in the distance, two figures, one behind the other, galloping on horses, a man and a woman, dressed gorgeously, and their appearance was only two decades old.

Behind the two, a group of cavalry in black armor followed closely.

"Ting'er, hurry up, I'll stop them."

The black-armored cavalry behind him was getting tighter and tighter. The man in front tightened the reins, turned his direction, and his eyes were filled with determination. Finally, he glanced at the woman with nostalgia, and then charged directly at the black-armored cavalry.

"Brother Lin!"

With an eager shout, the woman was blinded by the man's sudden action, and then tears flashed in her eyes. She was about to turn around to face each other when she saw the man suddenly turn around and shout at the woman.

"Come on."

Tears kept falling, the woman stared at the man's leaving back, lowered her head, touched her stomach, and then forcibly resisted the tears, turned around and left.

"Don't let them go."

Inside the black armored cavalry, a clear and urgent shout sounded, and then the black armored cavalry split into two, one part besieged the man, and the other part chased the woman.

The besieged man couldn't help but break out of the perimeter, but they were all blocked by the black armored cavalry. Facing the siege of several people, the man unknowingly developed several wounds.

The woman on the other side, chased by the black armored cavalry, came all the way to the position where Chen Xiaoming and others were.

"What happened outside?"

A noisy voice came, and Ouyang Qian in the carriage came out and asked.

In ten years, the girl who was only 12 years old is now standing tall and graceful, with three thousand black hairs hanging down her back, wrapped in white, and above her delicate face, there is a dusty aura, like a fairy, extraordinary and refined .

"It's okay, it's just that two people are being hunted down again."

It was none of his business, Lu Liang just watched calmly, without any intention of taking action.

Having been with Chen Xiaoming for ten years, Lu Liang has a little understanding of Chen Xiaoming's character. According to Chen Xiaoming's character, he will never pay attention to such things.

Therefore, as a servant, he didn't bother Chen Xiaoming anymore, but just watched.

"call out."

A sharp arrow flew out and went straight to the horse's leg under the woman. The sharp arrow was shot into the horse's leg. In an instant, the horse stumbled, and the woman sitting on the horse's back was caught off guard. fell on his back.

"Ting'er."

When the man on the other side saw the woman fall, he shouted loudly, ignoring the sharp sword that stabbed at him, he cut down a black armored knight together, and then took the opportunity to rush out.

"Ting'er, how are you?"

Speeding over, the man flew off his horse instantly, helped the woman up, and asked with concern.

Her eyes were full of concern, and on the woman's ugly face, she was stroking the man's wound with a bit of heartache, with deep nostalgia in her eyes.

"Brother Lin, it's all my fault, and it's hurting you."

Muttering words in her mouth, tears kept pouring down, and the woman touched the man's face with incomparable affection.

"If you say something stupid, how can you not be implicated."

Quietly stroking the woman's face, even though the wounds on her body kept dripping blood, the man's eyes still only had the person in front of him.

"Hmph, what a pair of dogs and men."

The black armored knights were besieged, and a man in Chinese clothes walked out of it, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were even more gloomy, and a faint killing intent filled the air.

"Zhao Chuan, if you want to kill me, kill me, it has nothing to do with Ting'er."

Stepping out one step, the man seemed to know the ending, blocking the woman with his broken body.

"Brother Lin."