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Chapter 15: Performing Magical Techniques Again

"Does this guy have special hobbies and is attracted to me?" Zhang Chaozong had a shuddering thought in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Yin caught up and flew his flying sword in a circle in the air, landing three or four feet away from Zhang Chaozong.

"Senior Brother Zhou, are you chasing me?" Zhang Chaozong asked Zhou Yin.

"Junior Brother Zhang is right, I am chasing after you." Zhou Yin laughed twice, looking like he had no good intentions.

"Could it be that senior brother has found out his conscience and wants to return the exchange fee to his younger brother?" Zhang Chaozong asked with his eyes shining.

"Junior brother's guess is quite reliable, and it is indeed related to the exchange fee. Brother Wei feels that the exchange fee seems to be a little less, so I would like to ask junior brother to add one or two more." Zhou Yin bared a pair of front teeth and smiled insidiously and greedily.

"But I don't know how much additional one or two would be?" Zhang Chaozong narrowed his eyes and realized that Zhou Yin must be greedy and wanted to kill people and seize treasures, but he didn't understand why Zhou Yin's pursuit was so low.

Even the bottle of Peiyuan Dan is not spared.

"That's it. After Junior Brother Zhang left, I thought about it carefully and thought that you might have a monster inner elixir in your body, so I'll add another monster inner elixir." When Zhou Yin mentioned the monster inner elixir, he was greedy.

The color is more intense.

"Monster inner elixir?" Zhang Chaozong was almost speechless. He really wanted to award Zhou Yin with a fire-deficient medal. This guy's imagination was too rich.

"Yes, it is the inner elixir of the monster beast. As long as my junior brother is willing to hand over the inner elixir of the monster beast, I will definitely not embarrass you." Zhou Yin was like a big bad wolf, shamelessly deceiving the little white sheep.

"I don't have any demonic beast inner elixir. I'm afraid Senior Brother Zhou made a mistake." Zhang Chaozong explained innocently.

"It seems that Junior Brother Zhang skipped the toast and was fined with wine. In that case, I can only kill you and then check it myself." Zhou Yin showed a ferocious look on his face.

"I would like to advise Senior Brother Zhou not to cause trouble, otherwise he may not end well." Zhang Chaozong is not afraid of Zhou Yin. Although the opponent is two levels higher than him in cultivation, he possesses the Beiming Divine Skill and can be used at any time.

It can drain the opponent's spiritual power and put the opponent to death. It's just that Zhang Chaozong feels that it is better to use the function of the Bei Ming Shen less often, otherwise it will be troublesome to be haunted by inner demons and attract heavenly punishment. So, speaking from the heart,

He still hoped that the other party would take the initiative to retreat.

"Really? I want to see how I end up without a good end." Zhou Yin sneered, said no more, and took out his flying sword. He pinched the spirit secret in his hand and pointed it at the flying sword. He only heard "

With a clang of the sword, a white rainbow flashed through the air, slashing down towards Zhang Chaozong.

Zhang Chaozong had been prepared for a long time. With a thought, the Baohua Bell suddenly flew out of the body and rose up in the wind. Immediately afterwards, he made a hollow fist and struck the big bell slowly rotating in the air.

"Dang——" A grand bell sounded, and a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye radiated.

Zhou Yin's flying sword happened to enter the range of the sound wave. It was rushed by the sound wave and shook a few times, as if it was about to lose control. At the same time, Zhou Yin was also covered by the sound wave, and his head "buzzed" and he became dizzy.

Stars were rising in his eyes. In fact, it was Zhou Yin who was careless and did not take Zhang Chaozong into account, otherwise he would not be so miserable based on his cultivation level. However, with this method, it was obvious that he could not be affected.

"Eat." Zhou Yin bit the tip of his tongue hard to wake up from the dizziness, then shouted loudly and pointed at the flying sword in the air.

"Whoosh." The originally shaky flying sword shook violently and slashed towards Zhang Chaozong at a faster speed than before.

At first, Zhou Yin used 50% of his strength, but now it has been increased to 80%. He was angry and did not want to tangle with Zhang Chaozong. He wanted to kill his opponent directly with his sword. Zhang Chaozong saw Zhou Yin's sword was so sharp and fast that he did not dare to be careless and moved toward him.

The Baohua Bell in the sky waved his hand, and the Baohua Bell flew over his head with a "swish" sound, closely guarding his body within it.

"Bang." There was a loud noise, and the flying sword actually struck the Baohua Bell.

"Pfft." Zhang Chaozong felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and he was knocked backwards several feet. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Yin, on the other hand, looked calm and collected. He pointed a little towards the air, and the flying sword that was deflected by the Baohua Bell once again let out an excited sword cry, circled in the air, and was about to launch a second attack.

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When Zhang Chaozong saw this, he knew that he could no longer play with fire. He would not be able to take the opponent's second attack no matter what. If he did not use the Beiming Divine Technique, I am afraid that his life would have to be decided here today.

"Beiming Divine Art." Zhang Chaozong shouted low, and the mysterious ancient seal writing in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly glowed, and slowly appeared, jade-colored and crystal-clear. The scorching brilliance returned to the Dantian, giving birth to thousands of golden lights and thousands of auspicious colors. The divine light in his eyes

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand towards Zhou Yin, and a white light flew out from his fingertips. It was as big as a line and disappeared into the void. In an instant, the universe was rippled, the sun and moon were obscured by fog, and a Kunpeng phantom emerged, and it was sucked towards Zhou Yin. Suddenly,

Zhou Yin felt that the space around him was tightening and he could no longer move at all. A colorful vortex appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a red neon light and a fairy sound, which instantly sucked all the spiritual energy out of his body.

Zhang Chaozong felt that swelling feeling all over his body again, but this time it was easier than the last time. After all, the last time he absorbed the spiritual power of Zhong Ming, he was just a young monk in the Qi Refining Stage who had just started practicing.

At this time, it has reached the third level of Qi refining stage.

Zhou Yin fell to the ground with a pale face. The flying sword hovering in the air lost its spiritual support and whined, falling to the ground. Zhang Chaozong took a few steps forward, stared at Zhou Yin coldly and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, I seem to have

I reminded you not to mess with me, otherwise there will be no good end."

"You, what did you do to me?" Zhou Yin felt that the spiritual power in his body had completely disappeared, and he couldn't help but asked in panic.

"The magical power I used just now is called Beiming Magic, which can absorb people's spiritual energy. I didn't want to use this magical power, but Senior Brother Zhou went too far to bully people, so I had no choice but to do it and absorb all the spiritual energy from your body."

Zhang Chaozong didn't hide it from Zhou Yin. Anyway, he was already a dead person in his eyes.

When Zhou Yin heard that there was such a magical skill in the world, he couldn't help but be stunned. He really didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of this young monk at the third level of Qi refining stage. After listening to Zhang Chaozong's words, Zhou Yin knew very well that he would definitely die today. If it happened

Without seeing Zhang Chaozong use this magical power, the other party might have let him go, but now that he has seen this magical power, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to let him go.

"I really didn't expect Junior Brother Zhang to be so secretive. No one in the sect must know that you have this magical power, right?" Zhou Yin relaxed after knowing his end, with no fear in his eyes.

"What Senior Brother Zhou said is that no one knows that I know Beiming Magical Skill except Senior Brother." Zhang Chaozong nodded.

"In this case, Junior Brother Zhang, please take action quickly. Although I, Zhou Yin, am greedy, I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and I will not beg for mercy from others. I just want to do it for the sake of being a monk of the Northern Yuan Sect.

Please give me a happy death, Junior Brother Zhang, and don't let me die in an ugly way." Zhou Yin sighed, closed his eyes and waited for death.
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