Chapter 47
In Qingyangfang City, there are broken bricks and tiles.

The power of the second-order magic circle was sent out surgingly, and it bombarded the body of the life-threatening horse——

"Black Heart Talisman Master, you are on the horse... and you have a backup?!"

Suo Mingma's body froze, as if he had seen a ghost, and stared at Li An in disbelief.

There seemed to be endless astonishment in his eyes, and he couldn't imagine that he would die in the hands of a little practitioner at the fifth level of Qi refining...

He raised his hand subconsciously, as if he wanted to kill Li An.

But a dagger has already flown by like rays of light...

The head of Suo Ming Moxiu flew out as the light flashed by!
First, he was seriously injured by Han Zhong, and then he was bombarded by the second-order magic circle. All the life-threatening horse-faced auras had been wiped out. At this moment, even Li An's little "flying dagger technique" could not resist...

The corpse of Suo Ming Ma Mian fell straight on the ground!
After activating and activating the second-order magic circle, waves of fatigue spread all over the body, and a sense of sleepiness hit my heart.

But Li An bit his tongue, forced himself to be exhausted, and walked over.

"Suoming Mamian is dead, he is dead, it's great, it's great..."

On the other side, Jing Ao, who has not been killed, was both surprised and happy. He was surprised that Li An had such a backhand, and he was happy that he was saved in this way!

Moreover, Senior Brother Han Zhong is dead, wouldn't the great achievement of killing the life-threatening horse face fall on him?
"Come here, help me up, help me up!"

He spoke to Li An commandingly.

Li An turned a deaf ear to it, he quickly walked to the side of the horse-faced bone banner, wrapped his hands in a cloth, then picked up the bone banner, and then walked in front of Jing Ao.

His eyes are so cold.

"You, what do you want to do..."

Jing Ao suddenly sensed something was wrong, he was inexplicably afraid, and said sternly:
"Don't you help me up? Do you want to die?"

But Li An just stared at his face, and said: "It's a pity that Suo Ming Ma Mian failed to chop you up, and finely made it into sausages..."

"Are you crazy? Let me tell you, I am an inner disciple, if you dare to mess around, you will die..."

Jing Ao was terrified.

Li An had already lifted the white bone banner, and then directly stabbed into Jing Ao's heart!
"puff--"

Jing Ao was stunned and died immediately.

Li An pulled out the bone banner and threw it aside.

He was out of breath, reluctantly persevering, cleaned up all the broken jade talisman dregs around Jing Ao, put them into the storage bag, then turned around quickly, checked the storage bag on Suo Mingmamian's corpse——

There are many things in it!
Including a large number of spiritual stones, elixirs, many second-order magic weapons, and even a third-rank elixir.

Extremely rich!

It's a pity that there is no Foundation Establishment Pill that Li An wants!
He set his sights on the three second-grade elixirs among them, only took two of them, and put them into his storage bag.

Then he ran crazily, running lightly to the extreme, and within a few breaths, he had already appeared in an abandoned ancient well on the edge of Fangshi.

Throw the storage bag into the ancient well, and then cover the ancient well with rubble.

After finishing all this, he returned to the battlefield in a hurry, picked up the head of the deadly horse face, held it in his hand, and then sat down next to the corpse of the deadly horse face.

He finally relaxed his prudence, letting exhaustion permeate his body wantonly.

"The death-defying horse face came, I led him into the inner hall, and was knocked out by him. Jing Ao was poisoned when he came, and before he could activate the magic circle, he was killed by the bone banner. Yu Xiong and Han Zhong desperately injured the life-threatening horse face. , I woke up, took advantage of my unpreparedness, got the jade talisman on Jing Ao's body, activated the second-order formation, and killed Suo Ming Mamian..."

He murmured, forcing himself to hypnotize himself!
He wants to hide the truth in the deepest part of his heart, and then form a false process in his mind.

Take advantage of the time when everyone from the Xuanyang Sect has not come over, and continue to strengthen it!

At the same time, he still had a question in his mind, Suo Mingma Mian shouldn't have died here...but he died, there must be a problem.

But this question, he has no energy to think about it.

He really passed out this time!
……

Qingyangfang City, dozens of miles away.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the masters of the foundation-building stage who were responsible for guarding the medicinal materials were inseparable from the magic cultivators wearing horse-face masks!
"boom!"

A terrifying ray of light fell from the sky, and an old man with gray beard stepped into the air, and hit the demon cultivator wearing a horse face mask on the ground with a single blow!
The sorcerer exploded on the spot!

The entire battlefield was silent for a while!
"Is Suoming Mamian dead?"

"Is he really dead?"

"Great, this devil has done a lot of evil, and this time he was finally eliminated!"

The practitioners of Xuanyang Sect around were all pleasantly surprised.

Even Xu Qiuhui, who was in the crowd, let out a sigh of relief. She was still very afraid of this famous life-threatening horse face.

The old man fell from the control, he was immaculate, looked spotless, and held a whisk.

"Meet Elder Li!"

The crowd saluted.

This old man is the fake alchemy-level powerhouse leading this plan, one of the core elders of the inner sect——Li Yuan!
Li Yuan is the younger brother of True Master Xuanyang of the Xuanyang Sect, and one of the four strong fake pills of the Xuanyang Sect.

"Hmph, this demon cultivator has disturbed our sect for many years, and today he finally conferred the title..."

He paced away, but the next moment, he suddenly frowned!
"Elder, what's wrong?"

Xu Qiuhui asked a question.

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and suddenly a few pieces of flesh and blood fell into his hands. Looking carefully, there is actually a mysterious silk thread connecting the flesh and blood!

"No... this is not a death-defying horse face!"

"This is the 'flesh puppet'!"

Li Yuan's expression changed drastically, "We were fooled—quickly, go back to Qingyangfang City!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

……

The fake alchemy masters are already able to fly in the air at extremely fast speeds.

In just a few thoughts, he had already arrived at Xuanyang Zongfang City dozens of miles away.

The square city was empty, and everyone had already run away, even the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect who were in charge of guarding the place ran away in all directions.

He landed in the heart of the battlefield.

When he saw the scene on the battlefield, he couldn't help being a little shocked even though he was a generation of fake pill powerhouses.

Several disciples who were at the peak of Qi training had their necks hollowed out.

Jing Ao's heart was bleeding profusely, and the wound was filled with the aura of magic.

The worst was Han Zhong, whose neck seemed to be bitten off by some wild beast, and his body was separated.

He also saw the body of the demon cultivator.

Moxiu's body has no head!
Next to Moxiu's corpse, a young man in the robe of Xuanyangzong's registered disciple held a bloody head in his hand, and he passed out...

He was a little surprised, walked over, and with a sweep of his divine sense, the bloody white bone flag next to him immediately fell into his hands.

"Death horse noodles?!"

He was a little surprised!
Suo Ming Ma Mian actually died here!
This can't be faked, even if the demon cultivator in front of him died, his aura was very strong, which is rare among cultivators in the foundation establishment period, and the fact that the bone banner is here is the most powerful proof.

And at this moment, the other disciples finally arrived...

Seeing the scene in front of them, all the disciples were shocked.

What a tragic sight!
The death of cultivators in the foundation building period was miserable, everywhere...

"No, he, he hasn't died yet?"

And when Xu Qiuhui saw Li An, she was shocked, and said: "How could he carry this head? Could it be that he killed this demon cultivator?!"

She was shocked in her heart, and her eyes were extremely incredible!

……

(End of this chapter)

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