After Lei Mo said the words to Fang Ling, Senior Brother Tu was already moved.

Young Master Qingluo and Lei Mo are already in a competitive position.

In this Jingyanggang space, who would know that he and Lei Mo killed Young Master Qingluo together?

What's more, at least half of the disciples who died in Jingyanggang space have always died at the hands of disciples of other sects. Although the teachers and commanders of the three major sects know this, they have never been investigated for this situation.

What moved him the most was that this strange Fang Ling no longer assassinated himself and others.

If you were to ask for peace from an ordinary mortal who didn’t even have the seventh level of Qi training, it would be a matter of no need to think about Senior Brother Tu.

But now, he was really moved.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly saw the black ball thrown out of Young Master Qingluo's hand.

This ball is only the size of a fist, and it is so dark that it does not show any luster!

But this ball made Senior Brother Tu feel a sense of fear.

"Sky Thunder Pearl!"

When Mr. Tu shouted these three words, his first reaction was to speed backwards.

Since being attacked by Fang Ling, Senior Brother Tu has added a hundred cautions about unfamiliar areas. Not to mention speeding, Young Master Qingluo was the first to take the lead even if he explored the way.

But now, he didn't care about anything and wanted to leave!

As a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Senior Brother Tu at this moment was like a bolt of lightning.

But although lightning is fast, it is one step slower.

"boom"

The black ball suddenly exploded, and in an instant, within a radius of ten feet, it was surrounded by rolling lightning.

Standing not far from Young Master Qingluo, Lei Mo also had bad thoughts in his heart when he heard the three words "Sky Thunder Pearl".

Although Lei Mo's cultivation level is not high, he also knows what kind of magic weapon this Tianlei Pearl is.

This Heavenly Thunder Pearl is a kind of magic weapon, and it is also a kind of magic weapon that uses no level. Not to mention the foundation-building cultivators, this kind of magic weapon is also a treasure that cannot be obtained for the Jindan real person.

There is only one kind of refining the Heavenly Thunder Pearl. However, to refine the Heavenly Thunder Pearl, at least one needs the existence of the Nascent Soul Ancestor level. The moment the Heavenly Thunder struck, it will turn the Heavenly Thunder into a solid state.

Although this kind of refining is simple, it is extremely dangerous.

There was even a case where the Nascent Soul Ancestor was damaged in Tianlei in order to refine Tianlei Beads.

Generally speaking, even if the Heavenly Thunder Bead is refined, the Nascent Soul Ancestor will take great care of this Heavenly Thunder Bead. If he is not a beloved disciple, he will never give it to him.

Lei Mo never expected that Young Master Qingluo was hiding the sky thunder beads on his body. If he knew about it, he would never dare to force Young Master Qingluo like this.

Faced with the surging lightning, Lei Mo instantly supported a golden light shield.

The Vajra Cover is more than twice as strong as the Daoist Xuanyue!

However, this Vajra cover that can withstand the full-strength attack of the foundation-building monk was torn apart like paper.

"Hahaha, kill me? You are not qualified!" Young Master Qingluo looked at Lei Mo and Senior Brother Tu in the lightning and laughed out loud.

Remo's face was filled with ferociousness. He gritted his teeth and a green light rushed out from his body.

And just as the blue light rushed out, Lei Mo's whole body turned into ashes under the purple lightning.

Senior Brother Tu watched Lei Mo turn into ashes, but at this moment, the most important thing for him was to save his life. The moment when the lightning swallowed Lei Mo, Senior Brother Tu's body was also surrounded by the lightning.

Senior Brother Tu shook the red flag in his hand, wanting to protect himself with the rolling flames.

However, as the lightning flashed, the flame instantly dissipated, and Senior Brother Tu's body collapsed in the lightning.

"Swoosh"

The fiery red flag protected a red ball like flame and quickly rushed out of the range of lightning.

"I want to leave, you..." Young Master Qingluo laughed, stretched out his palm and grabbed the small flag. Now that Senior Brother Tu, who has no body, is just a piece of cake to him.

However, before his magical power could be activated, a blue light rushed out of the lightning in an instant. The blue light instantly turned into thousands of paths and rushed towards Master Qingluo.

When Young Master Qingluo saw this blue light, his face looked ugly in an instant.

Although he didn't know what the needle-like green light was, the hidden aura filled him with fear.

"ah!"

The green smoke instantly urged him, and this was his last chance to save his life.

He used it with great stinginess, just hoping that he could survive.

Unfortunately, the blue lights were blocked by the green smoke, and they broke through Young Master Qingluo's body one after another and hit Young Master Qingluo hard!

"ah"

Young Master Qingluo's body instantly had thousands of needle-like scars, and green liquid kept flowing out of his body.

"This is Qianxia needle! How could it be Qianxia needle?!" Young Master Qingluo, who felt the power of life keep flowing from him, shouted with reluctance.

"How is it impossible? You, Young Master Qingluo, can have the Tianlei Pearl, why can't our Lishan Palace have Qianxia Needle? Hahaha!" The soul of a man named Tu, wrapped in a red flag, said gloatingly.

Young Master Qingluo felt that his life was passing by. It became extremely difficult for him to move his fingers.

As soon as the word death appeared in his mind, it made him feel extremely frightened.

I can't die, I don't want to die!

Fang Ling, who had just set up a trap, was also alarmed by the sound of the Sky Thunder Pearl. He looked at Lei Mo and the man surnamed Tu who had turned into ashes, and Young Master Qingluo who had fallen to the ground, and infinite emotion arose in his heart.

He originally thought there would be a desperate battle next, but he didn't expect that these three people would actually do it themselves.

The dissipated lightning gave Fang Ling a little more gratitude. If he was surrounded by this lightning, he might have disappeared.

After taking a breath, Fang Ling did not go down, but sent more than forty hidden poisonous snakes and more than twenty green wolves.

Remo's final counterattack made him more careful with the monks.

The wolf runs very quickly, and the snake swims slowly.

When Young Master Qingluo saw the poisonous snakes and green wolf approaching him, he felt extremely frightened for a moment. In the past, he never thought that poisonous snakes and wolf were anything scary, but at this moment, he knew how terrible they were.

"Fang Ling, don't kill me. My father is the Jindan real person of Jiulian Sect. If you kill me, he will not spare you!"

Just as Young Master Qingluo finished speaking, a poisonous snake had already bitten on Young Master Qingluo's stomach. Several wolf teeth with cold light appeared on Young Master Qingluo's head.

"Fang Ling, Uncle Fang, Grandpa Fang, please spare me. The matter of my trip to your house was fooled by the Chen family. After I go back, I will definitely kill all the Chen family! As long as you are willing to spare me, I will definitely let my father accept you as a disciple!"

"With your ability, you will definitely become a foundation building!"

"puff"

After dozens of snakes climbed onto Young Master Qingluo's body, a green wolf bit her at Young Master Qingluo's throat. Young Master Qingluo, who wanted to wail loudly, suddenly disappeared!

Fang Ling stood on the rock a hundred feet away, looking coldly at Young Master Qingluo who was instantly surrounded by snakes and wolfs, with no expression on his face.

The entire Jingyanggang space seems very empty.

In the red flag, the little flag, the soul envoy of the man named Tu wanted to leave, and had noticed Fang Ling, who had long since noticed that a bow appeared in his hand.

The powerful bow that shot and killed Senior Brother Ma’s soul!

The bow pulls the full moon, and the murderous intent fills the bow body!

"Fang Ling, I have only left my soul now. As long as you are willing to spare my life, I can tell you the secret of Yuhu plasma!" The moment he was pointed at by Fang Ling's arrow, the man surnamed Tu shouted loudly.

Although his soul has a red flag to protect his body, relying on the power of the soul, he can only activate less than one-tenth of the magic power of the flag.

What's more, the power of the soul is difficult to replenish, and he firmly believes that he can't escape this little arrow that he never cared about in the past!

"The one who has a grudge against you is Mr. Qingluo. Now Mr. Qingluo is dead. The reason why my junior brother and I fell into this field is because Mr. Qingluo!"

Seeing that Fang Ling did not speak, the man surnamed Tu said loudly: "We have no hatred, we can still cooperate. Let me tell you that the reason why our disciples from the three major sects came to this space is for a kind of jade tiger plasma."

"Yuhu plasma can make people reborn. I know where the plasma is. I also know how to take plasma. As long as you don't kill me, I can tell you how to obtain Yuhu plasma!"

Fang Ling held the bow tightly in his hand, but the arrow was not released. After pondering for a moment, he asked faintly: "Is Yuhu plasma really that magical?"

"Yes, Yuhu plasma is very magical. It is a kind of elixir generated by gathering spiritual energy. Although it is difficult to improve too much cultivation at once, the possibility of our three sects being able to advance to the golden elixir is 30% higher than that of our predecessors who do not take plasma."

"Also, while Yuhu plasma is in a body tidying, there is a one-tenth chance to cultivate a magical power."

"Didn't Yuhu plasma be taken directly?" Fang Ling stared at the ball with a tight look, his voice a little cold.

"Of course not. Although Yuhu plasma is good, it is best to apply the plasma all over your body to absorb the power of the body." The man surnamed Tu hurriedly said: "Brother Fang Ling, I have a set of tricks to absorb the blood power of our Lishan Palace. As long as you promise to spare my life, I am willing to teach it to you."

Fang Ling's expression moved, and he pondered for a moment and said, "Come and listen?"

"This is my way to save my life, unless Brother Fang swears with his own inner demon, he won't kill me." A trace of peace was added to the voice of the man surnamed Tu.

He felt that he had succeeded, and basically no one could refuse the temptation of Yuhu's plasma.

"Okay, I'll send..." As soon as Fang Ling said these two words, the long arrow in his hand suddenly rushed towards the red ball with white energy.

The soul of the man surnamed Tu has now focused on Fang Ling's oath, and only then has reacted after the sharp arrow rushed to his side.

"Bang"
Chapter completed!