GBP Chapter 118 You are not a blue barrel!
Chapter 118 You are not a blue barrel!
The fire lotus took shape again, and the Mahayana cultivator in the mirror began to flee again. He looked even more miserable, his injuries were even more serious, and many parts of his body were charred. The heavenly tribulation continued to draw out the power of tribulation in his body, which was rampaging through his meridians.
"Damn it! My breakthrough to the Mahayana peak was interrupted. I only have half a day to be free. If I am suppressed by that seal again, I will die..."
Before he could finish his words, Geng Ling and others appeared in front of him again and threw another lotus at him without saying a word.
"F*@>3<%..."
Before the lotus exploded, Geng Ling and his companions teleported away again. Geng Ling reached out and grabbed a handful of pills and put them in his mouth. His spiritual energy was replenished again in a short while, and then he continued to use his ultimate move.
For some reason, the four of them didn't know that the final battle, which should have been extremely tense, actually had a sense of humor at this moment.
The Mahayana monk in the mirror ran while hearing the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and cursed loudly.
Geng Ling activated the formation again: "Your aunt Reiner!"
The Mahayana monk was furious: "Die!"
Ever since the last explosion, he had been wary of the spatial fluctuations around him. The moment he sensed Geng Ling's arrival, he tensed up and instantly appeared before Geng Ling. He summoned another Mahayana artifact and immediately detonated it.
"I guess this old man is anxious!"
Geng Ling looked at the cracks on his newly summoned magic weapon and panicked for a moment. He didn't even have time to throw away the lotus and quickly left.
The people who had run away looked at each other in bewilderment. Geng Ling felt a little embarrassed. "Stay put, I'm going to buy some oranges... Bah, I'll be right back."
Others didn't understand this sentence, but Qingqing did. She had learned a lot from the hot words in Xianlingyuan. She glared at Geng Ling and her face turned slightly red.
Lao Deng in the mirror saw Geng Ling and the others running away, so he stopped reading the detonation bar and continued to flee in panic.
Geng Ling held the fire lotus in his hand, activated the formation, and was teleported back again. When the Mahayana cultivator saw that Geng Ling was back, he immediately greeted Geng Ling in a eloquent manner and was about to detonate the magic weapon again.
"Look, I'm in a hurry!"
Geng Ling was startled and had no time to lock onto the breath of the Mahayana cultivator. He dropped the fire lotus and ran away.
This time, the Mahayana monk was not locked in by the lotus and hurriedly dodged it, but he was still blown away by the aftermath and was blown hundreds of miles away before he could stand firm.
The Mahayana cultivator didn't know how Geng Ling knew his position, but if this continued, he would be killed by Geng Ling sooner or later, and he wanted to beg for mercy.
Geng Ling was also afraid that he might have some other cards up his sleeve, so he decided not to continue bombing.
So when Geng Ling appeared again, they both said at the same time: "Daoyou..."
They paused, then fell silent, and then spoke at the same time: "You speak first!"
"...Then I'll speak first." The Mahayana cultivator rushed to speak: "Daoyou, are you willing to spare my life? I am willing to offer all the treasures I know of in the Fusang Realm!"
Geng Ling thought to himself that if he surrendered like this, the chances of him having any more cards up his sleeve were slim. But it made sense. For a ninth-level Mahayana cultivator to survive the attack of the tribulation was already incredible. If he had any other cards up his sleeve, what was the point?
"No need. As long as you swear that you will never attack any cultivator from Feixian Star again in your life, and give me the long sword in your hand, I will never attack you again."
"Okay!" The Mahayana monk agreed immediately, fearing that Geng Ling would go back on his word.
"Fellow Daoist, you swear first!" The Mahayana cultivator had a trick up his sleeve.
"Of course. I swear with this body and soul, and with my heart of Taoism, that as long as the person before me swears not to cause any casualties to any cultivators of Feixian Star, then my He family will not harm this person. Anyone who violates this will never be able to reach my level of cultivation again, and will be punished by heaven and earth."
Thunder exploded in the sky, and the oath took effect. Qingqing and the others saw it clearly in the live broadcast of the mirror and set their eyes on Ye Chen.
Ye Chen suddenly felt that he was carrying a lot of burdens and responded with a firm look.
When the Mahayana monk saw that his oath had taken effect, he immediately wiped out the mark of his soul with the long sword in his hand and threw it to Geng Ling.
Geng Ling couldn't let go of the long sword. Although she felt it was not as handsome as the horizontal sword, it was better than having nothing. She imprinted her soul with it. Although she couldn't control it immediately, it was enough to take Geng Ling's combat power to the next level.
After the Mahayana cultivator took the oath, thunder exploded in the sky, and the oath took effect. He could no longer harm any cultivator from Feixian Star.
Geng Ling bowed and said, "In that case, fellow Daoist, let's say goodbye now!"
"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for sparing my life!" The ninth level of Mahayana also bowed.
As soon as Geng Ling saw a flaw, he started from zero frame, swung his ancestral long sword and chopped it down.
The ninth-level Mahayana master was caught off guard and was stabbed with a knife. Blood gushed out. Geng Ling was very satisfied. This long sword was much stronger than the Mahayana magic weapon he had picked up before.
"Fellow Daoist! You..."
"Who the hell is talking to you, fellow Taoist?!" Geng Ling turned her back on him. She was not a member of the He family, and the oath could not bind her. Even if she made her relationship public with Qingqing in the future, it was Qingqing who married him.
By then, Qingqing will also be her wife Geng Ling.
Ye Chen equipped himself with all the magic weapons and formations of the few people.
Then he activated the teleportation array and made a stunning appearance. The dazzling golden flash made Geng Ling unable to open his eyes.
Ye Chen, emitting golden light, carrying five Mahayana formations, surrounded by six Mahayana magic weapons, and bathing in the seven-colored divine fire, looked like the person in the legendary web game advertisement. The special effects were almost overflowing the screen. He looked majestic and stood high in the sky like a god of war.
"Stop pretending to be that lousy and get started!"
Ye Chen's power was broken in a second, and he immediately swung his golden spear and stabbed forward, activating six magic weapons, each of which was bathed in seven-colored flames, and attacked the ninth level of Mahayana together.
The special effects on the entire screen directly squeezed out Geng Ling. Geng Ling was not unhappy at all. He was so happy to have oxen and horses helping him with the work!
"You two old bastards, you will not die a good death!!!" The Mahayana monk did not dare to fight back and ran away immediately.
Ye Chen chased after him with the screen full of golden special effects.
Although Ye Chen's spiritual power is actually not enough to support so many Mahayana instruments for a long time, he still takes drugs. When he runs out of spiritual power, he takes a handful of spiritual pills. Others take drugs one by one, but Ye Chen takes them in handfuls.
Thanks to Ye Chen, Geng Ling can also indulge in drugs like crazy.
Geng Ling chased after him slowly. The Mahayana cultivator ran for half a day and could not hold on any longer.
His eyes were fierce, and he stopped running: "Damn it! I'm going to fight you!!!"
When Geng Ling saw that he was doomed, he immediately teleported away, just like Ye Chen turned around and left when he saw Geng Ling throwing the lotus, without any hesitation.
Ye Chen was chasing him vigorously and didn't react for a while. Unexpectedly, the Mahayana cultivator suddenly appeared in front of him with open arms. Ye Chen immediately thought of the Lustful Demon Lord and was directly stimulated. He went up and started a big fight with a trembling voice:
"You're a blue bucket too!?"
boom! ! !
The Mahayana cultivator exploded instantly, and Ye Chen collapsed directly:
"Fuck you!!! You're not a blue barrel!!"
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