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Chapter 19 Purple Spirit Illusory Heart

Chapter 19 Purple Spirit Fantasy Heart

In the southeast of the drill field, in front of a rapidly rotating gyro, Nie Kong used the "Flying Flowers and Flowing Shadows", his body flickered and his hands were like a spirit snake, and he inserted it from time to time. A few months have passed, Nie Kong was no longer the rookie he used to be. The gyro was adjusted to the middle speed level and was still skillful.

Four stacks of clouds! Four stacks of clouds...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

Amid the fierce roar, a group of bright green light burst out. After cooperating with the little guy dozens of times, Nie Kong used the "Four Cloud Flowers" more and more smoothly, but the spiritual power in the acupoints and meridians became less and less, and the layers of explosions consumed spiritual power very quickly.

After a while, Nie Kong stopped practicing and sat down cross-legged to practice the "Muyang True Spirit Art". Only after the spiritual power was restored did Nie Kong start again.

After so many times, the sky was already a little dim.

"For the last time, try the 'Breaking Mountain Strike'!"

After recovering his spiritual power for the third time, Nie Kong thought secretly and was quite looking forward to the pharmacist skill. "Breaking the Mountain Strike" skill, a skill that can exert 300% attack power in the game, is not sure what its power is after being converted into the spiritual technique of this world?

The method of using this skill appeared in his mind. Nie Kong thought about it carefully for a while until he fully understood the chest, he took a breath and looked ahead.

The gyro has lost the support of spiritual power and has already stopped rotating.

"Huh!"

He shouted loudly, and his right fist suddenly rushed into the gap of the top. At this moment, Nie Kong was quite surprised. As soon as he made a move, the spiritual power in his body gathered wildly in the little guy's "ah ah" scream, and in an instant it surged into his right fist like a storm.

"boom!"

The moment the fist contacted the center cylinder of the gyro, the spiritual power was vented violently like a sea of ​​rushing. With the fierce loud noise, the gyro actually rose from the ground and landed more than ten meters away. After it rolled against the ground for a distance, it split into pieces and became a pile of rags.

Seeing the movement here, the Nie family members who were practicing around him all looked surprised. After recognizing that it was Nie Kong, they were shocked. If it were the spiritual master, it would be nothing to knock the gyro away, but Nie Kong was a psychic master. What kind of spiritual technique he had just used? Not only did he knock the gyro away, but he actually beat it into such a miserable state? The gyro must have been scrapped!

"call!"

Nie Kong let out a long sigh, supporting his knees with both hands, as if he was exhausted. The "Breaking Mountain Strike" was so powerful that Nie Kong was a little surprised, but the consumption of spiritual power by this skill also made Nie Kong smile bitterly. Just a simple blow consumed nearly 80% of his spiritual power.

When he was still in the spiritual realm, it would be better to use this "Breaking Mountain Strike" less. If he faced the enemy with many spiritual masters of equal cultivation, he might be able to kill one of them directly with the "Breaking Mountain Strike" when he took action. However, after killing that person, Nie Kong would have the fate of being Cai.

Making up his mind, Nie Kong ignored the strange eyes of the people around him and walked towards his home. As for the disastrous top, someone would be able to clean up.

"Hey, Nie Kong?"

Not long after leaving the drilling ground, a few teenagers walked out of the side, laughing and looking at Nie Kong with admiration and curiosity.

Nie Kong discovered that Nie Qingan was actually among them.

Seeing Nie Kong, Nie Qing'an's face collapsed, his head raised, pretending not to see him. The eyes of his companions around him looked at Nie Kong made Nie Qing'an feel sour. Isn't he just got the first place in the Thousand Spiritual Medicine Competition? What's so great? This is just how many days after Nie Fenghua's little girl came back late. If she also participated in the Medicine Competition, Nie Kong would still want to get the first place?

Nie Kong nodded and continued to move forward, but when he walked past them, he moved his heart and shouted, "Oh, isn't this Qing'an Uncle? Is it a mercy?"

"snort!"

Nie Qing'an's face turned white and red, and he stared at Nie Kong fiercely, but suddenly he found that the two eyes opposite him had turned into dark green. Between the dark green, a little purple light turned into a small vortex, which seemed to exude a breathtaking and strange power. As soon as Nie Qing'an saw it, he felt that his body seemed to be shrinking, and finally he was sucked in by the purple vortex, and his mind was in a daze.

Nie Qingan shook his head hard to wake him up, but he saw that Nie Kong's eyes were still dark and no different from before. He couldn't help but feel suspicious. Is that just an illusion?

"Ha ha."

Nie Kong laughed and walked towards the distance.

Just now, Nie Kong took the opportunity to use the "Purple Spirit Illusion Heart". Although it only made Nie Qingan lose his mind for a short moment in the end, he was very satisfied. In the real life-and-death battle, it is very likely that the life and death of a spiritual master will be able to determine the life and death of this moment.

"The third-level skills are indeed very powerful."

Nie Kong clenched his fists and waved it hard in the air.

In the next two days, Nie Kong was catching up on the time to get familiar with several newly understood skills. Now both Master Nie Xingyun and Lian Tianxin are studying the "Secret God Incense". This is a good time to practice. Once they have finished their research, Nie Kong will not have so much free time.

Just as Nie Kong was concentrating on practicing his skills, Nie Fengxing took advantage of the opportunity of his fourth sister Nie Fenghua to go home and was allowed to leave the prison for five days.

In the evening, Nie Fengxing leaned comfortably on the recliner, enjoying the kneading and massage of two beautiful maids. An uninvited guest came uninvited and appeared in the yard where he lived. The man was the young man who came to the Nie family with Nie Fenghua, She Yan!

After about half an hour, She Yan walked out of the yard with a smile.

"San Young Master, are you really planning to cooperate with him?" Wu Tong came forward and said in confusion.

Nie Fengxing narrowed his eyes and sneered disdainfully: "Go, cooperate with him? I just want to use this stupid x. Once he catches the person, you will immediately notify the bastard. What will happen if that bastard encounters this stupid x?"

"It will definitely fight. This stupid x is the merciful master, and that bastard is the psychic master, so he will definitely die! He will kill someone with a knife! Wonderful! Wonderful!" The martial boy gave a thumbs up and praised him.

"At that time, I happened to be on the stage, and the spiritual transformation masters you found arrived later. Not only could they capture the murderer who killed my Nie family, but they could also recover the little girl without any damage, killing two birds with one stone! Think carefully and see how to control time more accurately."

"San Young Master, if She Yan is arrested and confesses to you..."

"This is the Nie family, do others believe him or me?"

Nie Fengxing finished speaking with serene satisfaction, and couldn't help but sigh, "The outside world is really wonderful, but unfortunately he can only come out for five days..."

...

"stupid!"

Outside the courtyard, She Yan cursed with a smile, "Fenghua is so outstanding, I didn't expect that there was such a fool who colluded with outsiders to murder his tribe. No matter what family he put, it was an unforgivable serious crime. With this thing in hand, it depends on how you can find my palm?"

She Yan spread her palms and there was an egg-sized white jade ball on it. The surface of the ball was carved with fine and exquisite spiritual patterns. As black light burst out from the spiritual patterns, two sounds came from the jade ball. The owner of the sound was She Yan and Nie Fengxing...
Chapter completed!
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