My Marriage Practice Life

Chapter 62 Killing the Foundation Establishment Cultivator
Just when Wang Ziwen thought he was going to succeed, the ordinary robe on the male cultivator's body moved without wind and shone with golden light.

"And the robe!"

Wang Ziwen's mind completely stopped thinking.

His eyes widened involuntarily, meeting this male cultivator in front of him has refreshed all his previous common sense.

Suddenly, a strong killing intent hit him, making his hair stand on end.

Wang Ziwen quickly retreated.

But too fast.

I saw a clear light flying past his neck.

A red line slowly appeared around his neck.

Wang Ziwen covered his neck in disbelief.

puff!
The head slowly rolled down from his neck, spurting blood.

Wei Junjie was so disgusted that he threw a Fire Cloud Talisman over and burned it to ashes.

Seeing Wei Junjie's indifferent performance, the monks around were all silent.

In fact, the Vajra Talisman is not of high grade after all, and stacking five layers of Vajra Talisman can only block the time of one or two breaths.

Just now when Wang Ziwen attacked, Wei Junjie didn't react at all.

It wasn't until the bone knife struck that he regained his senses.

Looking at the cold light on the bone knife, Wei Junjie didn't dare to be careless.

Immediately mobilizing the true energy in his whole body, he condensed a wind blade spell and threw it over.

After the foundation was established, he hadn't fought much with other monks, underestimating the power of his spells and overestimating the strength of the opponent.

When the wind blade technique landed on the opponent, the opponent's body was like paper, vulnerable, and his head was easily beheaded.

"Husband, are you alright?" Li Siqian hurriedly asked after Wei Junjie killed Wang Ziwen.

She touched Wei Junjie's chest, worried that he might be hurt.

Wei Junjie waved his hand and said, "I'm fine."

It may be that his performance was too dazzling, and the majestic monk on the ninth floor of Qi Refining was killed by him with one blow.

Immediately, everyone present turned their gazes over.

Even Jiang Lanqing, who was fighting with Shangguan Hongyu, couldn't help being distracted, allowing Shangguan Hongyu, who was being pressed and beaten by him, to escape.

This person is eccentric.

Jiang Lanqing became vigilant in an instant, and she sternly shouted: "Follow me and deal with this person first."

Moxiu, who was still fighting in the crowd, was ordered to gather quickly.

He rushed towards Wei Junjie with a magic knife in his hand.

These people are all wearing hard armor and full of demonic energy.

In the short time just now, several monks have fallen in this team.

Even the few from Wanbaolou were lucky under the blessing of layers of magic weapons and talismans.

These magical cultivations may not be high, and a single person is not a concern.

But forming an formation and rushing to kill together is completely different.

Although these demon cultivators are not enough to kill monks two or three levels higher than them with one blow, they are more than enough to delay time, consume the opponent's spiritual power, and strike at the right time.

In the caravan, several monks at the seventh level of Qi Refining were consumed to death in this way.

It would be even more extraordinary if a high-ranking monk took the lead in charging, supplemented by formations.

Faced with such a situation, Jiang Ying didn't change her face, and stood beside Wei Junjie, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Lin Hanying followed closely behind with the sword presented by Wei Junjie.

Wei Junjie stopped them behind, and said with a smile: "I can solve this little trouble myself."

They are all qi refining demon cultivators.

It's just right to use the wind-killing talisman.

With a thought, Wei Junjie took out a dozen Qingfeng Death Talismans from the storage bag, and threw them forward.

bang bang bang...

One after another, the Qingfeng Death Talisman exploded, and the white powder poured down the heads of the demon cultivators.

"what?"

"Lime Talisman?"

Moxiu lost his vision, and the movements of his feet stopped involuntarily.

They knew that the white powder was not a good thing, so they held their breath immediately and broke away from the powder ball.

And Moxiu took the detoxification elixir cautiously to prevent accidents.

But it was too late.

"what!!!"

Moxiu let out a sharp scream.

He dropped the weapon, and then twisted his body, as if scratching an itch.

In the end, he simply took off his armor and scratched his skin, revealing bloodstains.

Gradually his face flushed red and his breathing became short of breath, as if he had endured great pain.

In the end, he grabbed his own neck directly, and bursts of blood foam continued to flow out of his mouth and nose.

He fell to the ground with a plop.

The leader, Jiang Lanqing, glanced at the demon monks in front of him, and they were all in a mess at the moment.

All scratching their heads.

Finally, he grabbed his neck and rolled on the ground, howling.

Jiang Lanqing sternly shouted: "Quickly take the pill to detoxify."

She knows that some monks like to use poison, but poison is not so easy to refine, and most poisons are basically useless to monks who have established a foundation and above.

After all, the physical body is nourished and tempered by the true essence, and has a certain resistance to poison.

Practicing this way is extremely cost-effective.

Therefore, monks who specialize in using poison are very rare.

I didn't expect to meet her today.

Under the desire to survive, everyone quickly dug out some available antidote pills and took them.

But to no avail.

There were still many demon cultivators who fell one after another, and their deaths were horrible.

Even Jiang Lanqing was a little dizzy in it.

This poison is obviously not an ordinary poison.

It is specific to their monks.

puff, puff...

One by one, the magicians fell to the ground, losing their voices.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of demon cultivators in hard armor, all of them died without leaving.

Seeing this scene, even Jiang Lanqing's cultivation on the first floor of the foundation building was in a cold sweat.

Originally, she was the party with a large number of people and a powerful force, and she had a great advantage.

Now she is alone.

The offensive and defensive momentum has changed.

Jiang Lanqing knew immediately that the situation was over.

The idea was too strong today, and she couldn't take it off at all.

Immediately gave birth to the intention to quit.

But Shangguan Hongyu next to her could not make her happy.

His spirit weapon is still in the opponent's hand.

Shangguan Hongyu sacrificed a few Thunder Light Talismans, but still forced Jiang Lanqing back.

Seeing that she was in crisis, Jiang Lanqing didn't dare to hold back any more.

The gourd in his hand turned around, and a green-faced ghost came out. It held a long sword and slashed at Shangguan Hongyu.

The sword light thundered, hitting Shangguan Hongyu's body.

Shangguan Hongyu groaned and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"I'll let you linger on for a while longer..." Jiang Lanqing put away the gourd magic weapon in his hand, sacrificed rainbow light all over his body, and planned to flee far away.

Wei Junjie became nervous at the moment.

It's okay to let this girl go.

I have killed so many of them, if I come to rescue soldiers, I will definitely be targeted.

Between the calcium carbide and the fire, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

A Heavenly Sword Talisman flew up from his palm, turned into a 'peerless sword', and shot towards Jiang Lanqing.

This is a relatively high-level Heavenly Sword Talisman made by him, which is equivalent to a full-strength attack by a monk on the second floor of the foundation.

Jiang Lanqing only felt her scalp go numb, and a strong sense of death enveloped her.

She sacrificed her treasure gourd and blocked it with black smoke.

However, this sword light regarded the black light as nothing, and split Jiang Lanqing in half with one knife.

The treasure gourd fell weakly from mid-air.

(End of this chapter)