Chapter 274: Will he not die in the late stage of pill formation? The tree wants to be quiet and the wind is not! There are actually two supernatural spiritual roots present, and both are of wind attribute. Yi Tianxing, the original head of the Yi family in Huangquan Valley, a pill-forming monk, with a wind attribute spiritual root, practiced the Black Dragon Code, stirred up wind and rain with a black dragon flag, and was basically no match for Yi Tianxing in the early stages of pill-forming. Fengjing, the master of Langyuan, has been practicing in the late stage of Danjie for decades. He has practiced all the techniques to the point where he is beyond repair, so he begins to master them and open up a way forward. What is a different spiritual root? It is actually a mixture of spiritual roots with two attributes. The resulting spiritual root of one attribute is very rare. Its cultivation speed is far faster than ordinary dual-attribute spiritual roots, second only to the heavenly spiritual root. This alien spiritual root is a genius. A genius who practices cultivation is a genius that the Yuanying family will cultivate well. Generally, he can be promoted to the realm of pill formation without any accident. Spiritual roots with different attributes also have different characteristics. For example, the thunder attribute is known as the first in attack power, but the wind attribute is generally known as the first in speed. Wang Miao is a genius with dual spiritual roots, and his cultivation level is already quite good. The blood ink method that he has mastered in conjunction with the exercises is infinitely powerful. With his full strength, he can already form an army in just an instant, which is even comparable to The entire Wang family's power. A demonic beast in the elixir-formation stage, Moxiang, was sitting on the guard, and together with dozens of third-order and fourth-level demonic beasts, they were like an army heading towards the goggles.

The white-haired old man looked like a general with commanding determination. The big pen he held in his hand was like the heavy spear of a general on the battlefield, with unrivaled momentum. There are many types of monsters under the command of the ancestor of the Wang family, including ferocious giant wolf-shaped monsters, agile monkey-like monsters, fearless roaring tigers, and snake monsters mixed in among them. There are all kinds of, They were in a mess, roaring towards the monk. The only thing that remained unchanged was that their strong bodies reminded everyone of the destructive power of these monsters. And its dark appearance told everyone that this was a spell and the power of an expert in forming pills. This is simply a miracle. However, in the mirror, the wind blades were simply slashed out, killing these monsters with precision one after another, precise, sharp, and cutting one by one. The number of wind blades emitted began to decrease, and they were more like small knives. They slashed towards the opposite side in an invisible and colorless way. They clashed with the spells of many monsters, and some of them were also direct attacks. Just cut it on the monster. It's just a pity that the one who killed the monster seemed to have only made a cut, and no blood of the monster flowed out of it. It just continued to rush towards the goggles. There was no trace of panic in Geng Jing's eyes. Although he was a little surprised to see that the little follower who had failed miserably as a child now had such a perfect and exquisite spell at his side, that was all. The mirror flipped over, stood upright, and was held in the hand by the goggles, and then he began to chant eloquently. Seeing that many monsters were approaching, the fifth-level monster had already rushed towards him, but he was completely There was no panic, and in an instant a pair of huge wings emerged from the mirror. And these huge cyan wings appeared directly, with a wingspan of more than ten meters, and then unfolded directly behind the goggles. With a sudden flutter, countless cyan feathers turned into sharp blades and shot directly at all the monsters in front of them. go. At that moment, a huge gust of wind filled the entire space, and countless cyan feathers were fiercely inserted into all the monsters in front of them. The difference this time from the last time was that all the monsters in front of them were torn apart by the feathers. From now on, the strong wind that follows will continue to fill the holes in these wounds. As the giant blue wings continued to sway, all the monsters in front of them turned into clouds of ink mist, slowly disappearing into the world. Only the remaining fifth-level monster, a giant cyan wolf, escaped the dense feathers and the fierce wind that followed. However, its current condition does not look good. Although there are no wounds, The entire ink color became very bleak, and it looked as if there was not much spiritual power reserve left. With one move, it seemed that the ancestor of the Wang family was at the end of his rope, and the goggles would definitely not let go of the opportunity at this moment. As soon as his wings flapped, he grabbed the mirror tightly with both hands and flew towards Wang Miao. In front of the mirror, green spears appeared one after another, and they were shot at Wang Miao one after another. Wang Miao waved the big pen in his hand and pushed the spears away again and again. Then he reluctantly took out two pieces of dark-colored blood ink and bumped them against the brush, causing the entire brush to turn into blood. Then with a wave of his hand, two pieces of ink were shaped like catfish, but they looked very huge. A strange-shaped monster appeared on the scene. Under the control of Wang Miao, they chased towards the goggles. The two big catfish kept spitting out water jets and knocked away the spears flying out of the goggles again and again. While Wang Miao was concentrating on fighting with the goggles, At this time, a red light flashed. As if nothing happened, a hidden aura flashed past, just shook for a moment and then disappeared. And just after such a fleeting murderous intention, Wang Miao's back became cold. He just felt a killing intent, and then his thoughts stopped for a while, and then it was as if nothing happened. But when he remembered that he was still fighting with the goggles, he turned his eyes and saw his own body. At that moment, he saw Lao Gao's blood spurting out from his neck. He now remembered that killing intent. This is the aura of Blood Killing Palace.

And the killing intent that flashed against him did not disappear in a flash, but his consciousness was completely killed at that moment, and he was dead at that moment. What he saw next was just the inertia of his thoughts continuing what happened. Just when he fell to the ground, the two big catfish monsters disappeared directly. At this time, a strange scene happened on the scene. When he saw the black thread flashing past, the goggles did not feel happy. , seeing Wang Miao die, all he felt was monotonous fear. Yes, fear. Tricks like this can only come from one place, the Blood Killing Palace. And the people from the Blood Killing Hall must not be doing anything good here. To be able to assassinate a late-stage pill-forming monk so cleanly and neatly, the person coming here must not be simple. Except for the Lord of the Blood Killing Hall, the rest are There are only two earth-level killers left. Both of these two people have records of successfully assassinating monks in the late stage of pill formation, and their reputations have been forged by their solid achievements. What is not known to everyone is that these two earth-level assassins who successfully passed the late stage of pill formation also have a prestigious title in the Blood Killing Hall, Lord Hall Master. (End of this chapter)