Chapter 158: Ordinary Man

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Following the purple-haired young man's gaze, he saw that the person behind Luo Danqiu was an ordinary-looking man wearing a long black coat, with long hair hanging casually on his back.

At this time, the man was holding Luo Danqiu with one hand, squinting his eyes and looking at the purple-haired young man with a smile.

What's very strange is that this man's palms are obviously as white and moist as mutton-fat jade, but the rest of his exposed skin is very dark. In addition, he is not tall and slightly stooped.

If you ignore that hand, he looks like the kind of person who does hard work in the world.

When the purple-haired young man's eyes fell on him, he had already taken a step forward, and when he took this step, a dull "bang" sounded in the space.

As the surrounding space locked by the purple-haired young man's momentum was instantly released, the oppressive feeling of restraint disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, the originally careless purple-haired young man's face suddenly condensed, his pupils couldn't stop shrinking, and he looked at the ordinary man with extremely serious eyes.

This ordinary man is not simple.

Even though he just casually locked the space around him with his aura, with his cultivation level, it would be impossible to break through the restraint of his aura without the cultivation level of Shenhe.

What's more important is that this ordinary man broke through the restraint of momentum with just a random step. How terrifying is this?

The purple-haired young man asked himself, even he himself might not be able to do so easily when faced with the constraints of his aura.

What's more, the purple-haired young man also discovered a problem, that is, he couldn't clearly see the cultivation of this ordinary man?

"You are not from Donglingzhou, are you? I know you are a strong man, but are you sure you want to meddle in my Qin Yuantong's business? I come from the Blood Prison Palace."

Qin Yuantong had calmed down at this time. He understood that this ordinary man was not simple, but he was not afraid at all. After all, the Blood Prison Palace stood behind him.

This person has such a powerful cultivation level, he must have heard of the Blood Prison Palace.

"Fellow Taoist is joking. If I can stand here, I must be a monk from Dongling Continent. As for minding your own business? Friend Taoist is just kidding."

"As we all know, the monks who can survive from Tianxu are all rare talents in our Dongling Continent. In order to protect their wealth and lives, I naturally cannot stand by and watch. After all, the future of Dongling Continent depends on them. .”

The ordinary man smiled and said solemnly.

Protect your genius in Donglingzhou?

Qin Yuantong was so sick that he almost vomited.

He could tell that this ordinary man was definitely not a monk from Dongling Continent. He knew the level of cultivation in Dongling Continent very well. Maybe there were so many powerful monks, but those people would never appear in this small Tianxu. among.

Qin Yuantong is also very conflicted now. For such a strong person, he is unwilling to face him. After all, he has cultivated to this stage and he cherishes his feathers more than anyone else.

But for so many days in Tianxu Square, this was the first time he had such a strong reaction when he saw the Shenqing Stone fragments.

This reaction represents two results, that is, this female cultivator who gathers pills is a person who practices the Nine Transformations of the Soul.

Secondly, this female cultivator has the Jade Slip of the Nine Transformations of Soul!

No matter what the result is, it can be seen that this female cultivator who gathers pills definitely has the nine transformations of the soul that he wants!

Why did he, Qin Yuantong, have to cross an entire continent of cultivation, spend nearly a year, and use hundreds of teleportation arrays to get from Beijue Continent to Dongling Continent?

What for? Isn't it just for the nine transformations of the soul?

Now the Nine Transformations of Soul may be in front of him. If he gives up and chooses to leave, wouldn't he become a clown?

He is determined to win this female cultivator of Judan!

"Then it seems that your Excellency is determined to go against Qin, so I will learn from you today your clever tricks!"

After Qin Yuantong finished speaking, he opened his hand and held out a silver-white spear. The surrounding space seemed to be completely controlled by it. As the spear rolled, a series of killing spears that seemed to be able to tear apart all matter came from Qin Yuantong. The spear in his hand burst out and hit the ordinary man.

The space was violent, the gun was unparalleled, and the only person locked in this entire shooting space was that ordinary man.

Qin Yuantong was well aware of the power of this ordinary man, so he used forceful means when he took action, and did not hold back at all, bursting out with the intention of killing him, which he had reached the state of perfection.

"Hey, good gun skills, but unfortunately not very interesting."

Seeing the shooting space that locked him, the ordinary man couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, but there was no trace of panic in his expression.

He could see that Qin Yuantong's own murderous intention was not very strong. At most, he was just entering the realm of killing, but that gun was very terrifying.

It is a gun with its own field of gun intention. This kind of magic weapon is extremely rare.

Because in the world of cultivation, any magic weapon that can have its own domain must start with a top-grade genuine weapon, because magic weapons below the top-grade genuine weapon simply cannot withstand the inscription field in it and will be directly crushed.

In addition, a monk who has perfected the realm of killing is also needed to pour into it the understanding of the realm of killing that he has cultivated throughout his life without reservation. Only in this way can it be possible to create a magic weapon with its own realm.

Once a monk who has mastered the killing domain masters this kind of magic weapon with its own domain, he can increase its power on the killing domain he has mastered, bursting out a geometric increase in killing power.

The so-called expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.

With this operation of Qin Yuantong, the surrounding space was instantly controlled by his killing domain, which was already comparable to a perfect killing domain.

Qin Yuantong is confident that once he completely locks this ordinary man, the latter will only die and be manipulated at will!

The shooting space exploded, and a violent killing force swept out. It seemed that the entire Tianxu Square would be reduced to ruins under this killing field in the next moment.

At this time, the surrounding monks dared to continue watching the battle. They were far away from the fighting place, but just feeling the momentum made them tremble and sweat.

If you are really involved, you will definitely die!

For a moment, all kinds of lights fled outside the square, and only a few people who believed that their cultivation level was acceptable stayed in place to watch the battle.

This is the power of Shenhe monks! It’s simply incomparable and terrifying!

All the monks who were watching were filled with emotion.

"If you beg for mercy now, I won't kill you."

Seeing that the ordinary man did not make any resistance, even though he was locked with the killing field, Qin Yuantong also said something. He also knew that this ordinary man was not simple, and there was most likely a powerful force behind him.

So he didn't rush to kill, but gave ordinary men a chance.

Hearing this, the ordinary man didn't say a word. He still just took one step forward. It was just an extremely simple step. The shooting space that originally locked the ordinary man collapsed instantly, and the killing force in the space was like a deflated rubber ball. Just like that, it disappeared quickly and became silent.

Immediately, before Qin Yuantong could react, the ordinary man opened his hand and made a move, and the silver-white spear in Qin Yuantong's hand appeared in the ordinary man's hand.

Feeling that the spear in his hand was taken away, Qin Yuantong reacted. The look in his eyes when he looked at the ordinary man no longer had the confidence he had before.

At this time, Qin Yuantong's face was pale, his lips were trembling, as if he wanted to say something, and he held his hands tightly.