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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters spiritual pulse

Su Luo was still thinking in his heart that he had solved the problem in the capital. If he went to the Jinqian Sect headquarters, what method should he use to capture all these killers?

After all, these killers are proficient in assassination and disguise. If these people are allowed to run away, it is hard to guarantee that they will not hold a grudge. In this case, it would be as if there was a time bomb by his side at all times. Although he was not afraid, Lin Miaoyan and Xu Siying had to be afraid.

He has been thinking about this question, but now the leader of the Jinqian Sect, Long Jingfu, came to him with the Jinqian Sect killer, and just happened to follow his wishes.

He took this opportunity to kill all the money gates, making this notorious killer organization in Yanhuang forever become history.

A cold light flashed in Su Luo's eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. Immediately, he did nothing and directly activated the formation around the courtyard.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the state of cultivation. He now has more and more enemies, so he must seize the time to improve his strength.

As Su Luo practiced his martial arts, his body was filled with true energy, turning into golden yellow, covering his body, making him look like a golden armored god.

Majestic, inviolable...

...

At the same time, in a quiet courtyard outside the capital.

In the courtyard, powerful auras intertwined together to form an airtight defense net, and any mosquitoes are strictly prohibited from flying in.

In the living room of the courtyard room, an old man with a strong atmosphere sat on the Taishi chair.

He closed his eyes and a strong sense of majesty emanated.

An extremely powerful aura surged around him, as if he could destroy a mountain and river in just one thought.

Below the old man, there were nine people sitting, including old and young, male and female, among which the figure of Liu Piaoxu's master Luosha was listed.

The atmosphere of the scene is extremely solemn!

These people are not others, but the top ten killers at the headquarters of Jinqian Sect. One of them was missing, and there was exactly nine people. The old man was Long Jingfu, the leader of Jinqian Sect.

As time passes by minute by minute, the atmosphere of the scene is extremely solemn.

Suddenly, Long Jingfu spoke, his voice was as thick and powerful as a night drum and morning bell.

"I know what you said, but the most urgent task now is not to deal with Su Luo, an ant who dares to provoke the Jinqian Sect, but to have more important things to do. Do you understand? We can kill this little devil Su Luo at any time, but we cannot kill now."

"Sect Master, why?"

An old man sitting on the left of Long Jingfu said hoarsely: "This kid destroyed the Jinqian Sect branch in the capital and killed Sun Zhen. This didn't take us seriously. Now that we come to the capital, if we don't get rid of him, if this is spread, our Jinqian Sect's face will be lost."

A short figure on the right, like a child, stood up: "Sect Master, are you worried about killing this kid and causing the ideas of the forces behind him? In fact, you don't have to worry at all. Even the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall can't do anything to us. Can other forces be stronger than the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall?"

"How about you give me this task. Tonight, I will come to see you with this kid's head."

This short, childlike man is called Wu Poison Boy, the killer of the Jinqian Sect is ranked fifth, and he is unparalleled in the world with poison skills. In addition, his face is like a child, it is almost difficult to be prepared for it, so he died quietly in his hands.

Others stood up and expressed their attitudes.

Everyone is full of disdain for Su Luo!

After all, they are the top ten killers of the Jin Money Sect, and their strength has long been extremely terrifying. They can be regarded as veteran masters in the realm of martial arts and gods. Su Luo is just a young boy. It is no problem to kill him.

As for how Su Luo killed Sun Zhen, he must have used some despicable means, and even the forces behind him took action, which destroyed the branch of the Jinqian Sect.

They thought so in their hearts, but they never took this force seriously. They were not even afraid of the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall, even if they were afraid of other forces.

The most important thing is that they are killers, and their most proficient in assassination techniques. Many people have been scared when they hear their names. They are afraid of anyone. They dare to assassinate half-step magical powers. So what else can they fear in this world?

Long Jingfu narrowed his eyes and swept everyone, then said, "It's easy to destroy this kid, but this kid has a good relationship with the Yan family. Killing him will cause some unnecessary trouble and will affect our subsequent plans."

When Rakshasa heard this, a light flashed in her eyes and she spoke, "Second plan, Master, what you mean..."

Long Jingfu's mouth was outlined with a hint of greed and said in a deep voice: "Do you think I have brought you together this time and brought a large number of elite killers, just to demonstrate the majesty of my money sect and kill Su Luo, a young boy?"

After the words came, Long Jingfu glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "If you think so, you're a big mistake. Killing this kid this time is just the second, and more importantly..."

Long Jingfu slowly spit out two words from his mouth: "Spiritual Vein."

"boom!"

"Spiritual vein!"

"Does this thing really exist?"

"Sect Master, what you said is true or false."

As soon as Long Jingfu finished speaking, everyone was trembling as if they were struck by lightning, and their breathing became rapid. They looked at Long Jingfu with a scorching look.

Spiritual vein!

This is something that exists in the legend.

No one expected that the reason why Long Jingfu brought them to the capital this time was actually for a spiritual vein.

This is the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers. For practitioners, this is simply the most important thing.

When practicing martial arts, we emphasize devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and strengthening ourselves.

But there are too many impurities contained in the ordinary spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even if you swallow it and want to refine the impurities, it will take countless efforts.

But the spiritual vein is just the opposite. It is composed of the most pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and there is no impurity in the spiritual energy.

If anyone can practice in the spiritual vein, he will achieve twice the result with half the effort. One day of practice can almost be as good as one month outside.

Moreover, there is no need to worry about the impurities contained in the condensed true qi, and the true qi cultivated is also extremely pure.

But in Yanhuang, because of something that happened hundreds of years ago, the spiritual veins of heaven and earth were cut off. Since then, Yanhuang has never had any spiritual veins appear again.

It is precisely because of this that Yanhuang is called a remote country by the martial arts world.

But they never expected that another spiritual vein appeared in Yanhuang. If they could obtain this spiritual vein, they would practice in the spiritual vein for a period of time, and perhaps they could transform their true qi and improve their quality again.
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