Daocheng also had good intentions.
He saw the process of Xiao Zhi killing the old woman's soul. It was a difficult process.
Xiao Zhi struck out one strike after another, forcibly destroying the old woman's spirit.
If it were him, the old woman whose body had been destroyed and whose spirit had become extremely weak could be killed with just a wave of his hand. Why would there be such a hardship?
When Xiao Zhi heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "Master Daocheng, let me come down."
After a pause, he said bitterly: "This person almost took my life just now. I hate him deeply. Now I finally found a chance to take revenge. I want to kill him with my own hands! Please do it, Lord Dao Cheng!" "
Xiao Zhi had already said this, and Dao Cheng couldn't say anything more.
He shook his head and sighed inwardly.
Young people are prone to clinging to these grudges...
Xiao Zhi, with a ferocious look on his face, held the green light sword in his hand and struck at the old man's soul in front of him with one sword after another.
The reason why he insisted on taking action personally to kill the old man's soul in front of him was revenge. The real reason was actually for the national war meritorious service.
Old Man Bingji, this is a monk at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.
The national war merit points that can be obtained by killing a monk at the peak of the Golden Core Realm are huge!
How could Xiao Zhi miss such a good opportunity to obtain national war merit points?
When Xiao Zhi used [Canglong Breaks the Seal] on the old man's soul, and after several blows, Master Huanhua came over in a daze.
He had no intention of taking action and stood with Dao Cheng, watching with interest.
One sword after another, finally, the old man's soul was killed by Xiao Zhi.
As the old man's soul was cut off, the huge ice dragon suspended in mid-air also let out an unwilling scream, and its ice-like body began to disintegrate, leaving only an ice-blue bead. , floating in mid-air, exuding a cold air like white mist.
Dozens of feet away, there was another ice-blue bead floating. It was the ice-blue bead that belonged to the old woman.
Xiao Zhi let out a long breath, quickly took out a spirit stone from the storage ring, held it in his hand and absorbed it.
Just like chopping wooden stakes, after killing two Ice Ridge old men one after another, Xiao Zhi is now a monk in the Golden Core Realm, and even before the war, he took a pill that can double the upper limit of true energy. Exploding Yuan Dan, now he has very little true energy left in his body.
There is no way. Although the True Yuan Power in the body of a Golden Core cultivator is much more abundant than that of a Foundation Establishment monk, the reserve is also limited. Once caught in a long and fierce battle, the True Yuan Power will always be exhausted.
The light of the spirit stone caught in Xiao Zhi's hand quickly dimmed, and Xiao Zhi absorbed all the energy in it.
For a monk in the early stage of foundation building, if his true energy is exhausted, a single spiritual stone will be enough to replenish the true energy in his body.
Xiao Zhi was different. This spiritual stone was just a drop in the bucket for him, and he didn't feel anything at all.
As a result, a new spirit stone appeared out of thin air in Xiao Zhi's hand, which he held in his hand and absorbed.
While absorbing the spirit stones, Xiao Zhi was preparing to pick up the trophies on the old man's body.
This old man and the old woman are, after all, the Ice Ridge Old Man whose strength has reached the peak of the Golden Core Realm. A strong man with such strength must have a lot of good things.
However, just as Xiao Zhi made a move, Master Huanhua flashed in front of him and stopped in front of him with his big sleeves fluttering. He said with a faint smile: "This little friend, Daocheng has promised me before the war." , if I can kill these two Ice Ridge old men, everything on these two Ice Ridge old men will belong to me."
Xiao Zhi turned his head and looked at Dao Cheng with searching eyes.
Daocheng nodded, indicating that this was true.
When Xiao Zhi saw this, his face looked a little ugly, and he cursed in his heart, I told you to give benefits to Master Huanhua, but I didn't tell you to give so many benefits to Master Huanhua!
This is the entire net worth of two cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Not to mention anything else, just the two ice-blue beads that are suspected to be spiritual treasures are already priceless, okay?
Daocheng seemed to see what Xiao Zhi was thinking, and couldn't help but be speechless.
What can he do? If the benefits are small, will people be willing to do their best?
Without the cooperation of Master Huanhua, can we just kill these two Bingji old men?
Xiao Zhi was also a person who could take things up and put them down. Seeing that the good things from the two Bingji old men were no longer available to him, he no longer dwelled on the matter. Instead, he ducked out of the way, holding a green light sword, and rushed towards them. He turned towards a Xuanming Kingdom Golden Pill cultivator several hundred feet away.
His time is very precious. Instead of wasting it on meaningless arguments, he might as well take advantage of the opportunity to kill a few more Taoist monks from the Xuanming Kingdom and accumulate more national war merit points.
The two Ice Ridge old men are currently Xuanming Kingdom's strongest combat force in Beilan Dao City, and are the backbone of Xuanming Kingdom's Taoist monks.
Now that the two Ice Ridge old men had died in battle, the Xuanming Dao realm monks gathered here began to flee in all directions like birds on a fallen tree.
The commander of the Golden Core Realm of Xuanming Kingdom, who was targeted by Xiao Zhi, was not determined to fight to the death and die with the enemy. He was also a member of the fleeing army, but he had some bad luck. Jing Wu, who was a martial artist in the Golden Core Realm, was targeted, and he was chased and beaten fiercely, which greatly delayed his escape speed.
Xiao Zhi, who transformed into a dragon, was blessed by the power of the demon Li Kuo. He ran extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the commander-in-chief of the Xuanming Kingdom, with a [body-killing knife]. Split out.
The commander-in-chief of the Xuanming Kingdom, who had the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Core, was unable to dodge and barely blocked with his sword. He was directly sent flying by Xiao Zhi's sword, creating a huge hole in a bluestone street and falling into it. He was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Xiao Zhi stepped forward and struck out with his sword again, killing him.
After packing up the loot as quickly as possible, Xiao Zhi's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Jing Wu flashed and appeared in front of this huge pit, looking into the pit.
He saw the dead body of the commander-in-chief of Xuanming Kingdom. In the hands of the corpse, there was still a sword with only half left in it.
This is a treasure-level sword, and now only half of it is left, and the other half is missing.
Jing Wu turned his head and glanced at the spear in his hand.
His spear is also a treasure weapon grade.
Among the golden elixir monks, there are very few who use spiritual treasures. Most of the golden elixir monks, like him, use treasure weapon level weapons.
After looking at the treasure-level spear in his hand, and then turning to look at the dead body of the Xuanming Kingdom Commander lying in the deep pit, Jing Wu couldn't help but show a complicated expression on his face.
