At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chapter 95 I have been in Yan for several years, and no one can kill me!



Both of them are monks in the life spring realm. They have practiced for many years and have refined two "weapons" of their own. At this time, they used their full strength when they made a move, and did not look down upon the other person because she was a little girl. .

Because the opponent can fly in the air, he is at least a monk in the life spring realm, which is equivalent to their cultivation level.

The four "weapons" shook together, and their light shone brightly, facing the rain curtain formed by bullets all over the sky.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

But then, the barrage came, and the four "devices" exploded at the same time, turning into four gorgeous fireworks.

"what……"

"Do not……"

The protective light around the two young men was shattered in an instant. They only had time to scream in agony before they were shot into a hornet's nest by bullets all over the sky. Their flesh and blood were everywhere, and only their remaining limbs and broken arms fell from the air to the ground.

Seeing this bloody scene, Jiang Tingting's face turned pale, her upper teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and she felt a wave of discomfort in her stomach.

But she was strong and did not escape, forcing herself to adapt.

These two men were accomplices in the murder of the little girl's parents. They deserved their crimes and deserved their deaths.

Master Ye on the other side just watched quietly and did not rush forward to adjust her time for Jiang Tingting. In this cultivation world where human life is like a piece of grass, these are always things that she has to face.

Although this move seems a bit cold and inhumane, these experiences are essential if you want to grow.

Moreover, this is also the little girl's own choice, not a decision made by Master Ye for the other party in the name of doing good for the other party.

After about a cup of tea, Jiang Tingting completely recovered, adjusted her condition, and then destroyed the corpse in a rather unfamiliar manner.

Master Ye slowly stepped forward and pointed out the details.

After a while, the two people who finished cleaning the battlefield left, looking for the last person they were targeting.

After about an hour, the two came to a mountain range. In front of them was a secluded valley with lush vegetation and full of vitality.

According to the information obtained from the monks of the Li family, this is where the casual cultivators of the Shenqiao realm reside.

This valley looks very ordinary to ordinary people, but in the eyes of monks, they can find that it is shrouded in some hazy mist, which is the Tao pattern engraved on the surrounding mountains and rivers.

Although it is very crude, just the most basic Dao pattern, it is enough to withstand monks below the other side realm.

call--

Jiang Tingting stood alone in the sky, overlooking the valley. A whirlwind swept around her, and the ribbons flew around, converging into a ball of light in her right hand.

The ball of light was the size of a disk, emitting a milky white brilliance, as if the bright moon in the sky had shrunk and fallen into her palm.

Raising her little hand slightly, the ball of light was gently thrown by Jiang Tingting, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky and falling towards the valley below.

hum!

The original milky white brilliance became extremely dazzling, and bright rays of light bloomed from the light group, just like the bright moon turned into a bright sun.

Rumble!

The ball of light suddenly exploded, and a thunderous roar spread in all directions. The sky and the earth turned into a vast expanse of white, and the eyes were filled with dazzling light.

Master Ye, who had avoided it far in advance, stood on a mountain peak and looked far into the distance. He saw mountains avalanche and ground cracking in front of him. Several mountains were wiped out in the light and turned directly into powder.

The Dao patterns engraved on the surrounding mountains and rivers are like a layer of window paper that can be broken with a single poke, unable to stop that small light group at all.

The light dissipated, and everything was devastated. The original valley no longer existed, as if it had been hit by a huge meteorite, leaving only a bottomless pit in place.

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, an extremely embarrassed figure rose into the sky from the pit holding a broken shield.

The man looked like he should have been a young man in his early thirties, with a sinister look on his face and an aura of cultivation from the other side of the world. He was a rather extraordinary casual cultivator.

However, at this time, the monk had strands of charred cloth hanging on his body. His exposed body was torn and bruised, and large areas were charred black. There were traces of green smoke floating on it, as if he could still smell the aroma of roasted meat.

"Who are you? Why did you destroy my cave!"

Although this monk was in an extremely embarrassed state, he was still powerful. His cultivation level in the other side realm was enough to run rampant in Yan Land.

That's right, this casual cultivator who is in the realm of Shenqiao in the words of the monks of the Li family has already reached the realm of the other side in real cultivation.

In this area, there is no one who can compete with the strong ones who can't leave the secret realm of Tao Palace.

But unfortunately, he met Jiang Tingting.

Faced with the monk's cold voice and his powerful aura, the little girl remained unmoved at all.

Jiang Tingting casually pulled out the ribbon tied into a bow around her neck, her dress flew up, and she danced gracefully in the sky.

Susu!

The whirlwind swept through, and the long ribbon in her hand turned into a ferocious cannon with a diameter of more than five meters.

The caliber of the cannon was so astonishing that the little girl could only hug it with her arms around it.

"you……"

The casual cultivator's complexion immediately changed, and he showed no intention of fighting with the other party. He took control of the divine rainbow and fled away.

Although the monk's strong physique did not kill him directly in the explosion, he was obviously seriously injured. His strength just now was just a show of force.

"TIRO FINALE"

Two syllables different from the Beidou Star Territory language came out of Jiang Tingting's mouth. The muzzle of the cannon in her arms glowed with golden light, and waves of boiling energy gathered at the muzzle in a spiral shape.

boom!

She pulled the trigger of the cannon, and with a thunderous explosion, a cannonball was blasted out with endless flames, shining with magical brilliance. The bright light shone on the earth, and the sky trembled faintly.

The cannonball drew a dark channel in the sky, the space where it passed trembled, and the air waves roared.

"I have been in Yan for decades, and no one can kill me!"

This casual cultivator from the other side of the world shouted angrily, with a crazy look on his face, throwing out three magic weapons one after another, and using all kinds of mysterious and magical powers, using all his methods.

But it was still useless. All his methods could not resist the cannonball chasing after him. The magic weapon shattered and the mysterious magic was destroyed.

"what……"

The casual cultivator screamed in agony at the end, and was blown into a cloud of blood, completely destroying his body and soul.

Jiang Tingting waved her hand and smoothed the battlefield, burying her hatred for her parents' death at the same time.

"Uncle Ye, I did it!"

The little girl's figure crossed the sky, like a brisk breeze, and came to Master Ye's side.

At this moment, she was relaxed and a pure smile bloomed on her face, looking even more lively and lovely in the sunshine.

"Well done! Tingting is the best!"

Master Ye reached out and touched the little girl's head. His original seriousness melted away like ice and snow, revealing a kind smile.


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