I handed over the world of immortality to the state

Chapter 33

Demonic thoughts smear the heart, and the rationality is greatly reduced...

Even if there was an abyss of hell ahead at this moment, Ling Fudao would not hesitate at all.

Soon, he arrived at his destination.

A remote courtyard.

See the towering courtyard wall.

Ling Fudao had a ferocious smile on his face and jumped in directly.

Unexpected.

The furnishings and decorations in the courtyard are completely different from the residences of other monks in Sizhai Hutong. The courtyard, which is not too big, is paved with neat blue bricks and kept spotless.

There are a few unknown plants planted in the corners, and the flowers are in full bloom, giving the yard a bit of a bourgeois atmosphere.

A seemingly loose and casual yard.

Ling Fudao's pupils suddenly shrank while he was in mid-air.

His eyes were clear, and he could clearly see that there were at least dozens of spiritual talismans neatly placed on the ground at this time. Each spiritual talisman was closely spaced a few inches apart. Once his feet landed on the ground, they would inevitably be contaminated by them.

"Oops, I fell for it."

With its rich combat experience.

He recognized the origin of these talismans at first sight.

The second level spiritual talisman, the flaming talisman!
The power of the second-level talisman is not weak, but it cannot threaten the seventh level of Qi training.

He might not need to care about just one, but so many...

He was about to land, but the true energy in his body suddenly reversed, and he hurriedly took out a spiritual talisman.

Activated with true energy, he threw it directly towards the blazing talisman below.

And he took the opportunity to fly upward.

My mind was already on alert, the enemy was already prepared... I had fallen into a trap.

The next moment, the spiritual energy within the talisman was aroused.

In the huge courtyard, there were boundless blazing flames rising into the sky in an instant, mixed with violent explosions of boom, boom, boom.

The entire Sizhai Hutong was suddenly illuminated like daylight.

The deafening sound of bombing woke up the entire Sizhai Hutong, and all the casual cultivators were awakened.

"what happened?"

"Is there another demonic cultivator attacking?"

"Wait a minute... It's the same place again. Fellow Daoist Su... it must be Lin Yuanzhi's accomplices who have come to avenge him."

"Oops, demon cultivator!"

I learned that it was an invasion by demonic cultivators.

Many casual cultivators were immediately trembling with fear. The nine alleys in Zhuquefang City were ranked from nine to one. The higher the ranking, the more spiritual energy, and the higher the cultivation level. Only the four narrow alleys were used to contain those with special characteristics. People with abilities, such as monks in alchemy, talisman making, and weapon refining, so their combat expertise is naturally far inferior to other alleys.

When they learned that there might be another demon cultivator, their first thought was to escape.

Help?

Only fools will take action if they are not related to each other.

And this time.

Inside the owner's mansion.

Guan Qianshan naturally heard the violent explosion. He showed a calculating smile on his face, then quickly put away his smile and shouted: "Go and ask Li Zhen and the others to come to the master's house. The magic cultivator appears again." The enemy has become a strong enemy now. We cannot rush forward rashly to avoid being defeated by them one by one. Everyone must gather at the boss's mansion first. We must not give the opponent a chance this time!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates quickly ran to issue orders.

"Such a delay is at least as long as a stick of incense."

Within a few seconds, an old voice sighed: "A monk on the seventh level of Qi Refining is facing off against a second level Qi Refining monk. If you give him so much time, you are too cautious. You are afraid that Su Run will die." Isn’t it thorough enough?”

"You have to let him know what the consequences will be if you take my credit."

Guan Qianshan put on the robe, raised the long knife in his hand, and sneered: "This time is also the last time. After tonight, I can try to break through the foundation building stage, hahahaha."

He chuckled proudly.

And this time.

Within the four narrow alleys.

Su Run was wearing a Buddhist windbreaker, surrounded by the spiritual wind, which kept all the smoke and dust one meter in front of her.

He holds the Zhufeng Magic Sword in his hand.

It seems that he has a rather graceful attitude as a monk.

Just looking at the blazing flames in front of him, his expression was solemn and mixed with a bit of confusion, and he was surprised: "It's strange, it's not Ding Bingzhao?" Moreover, he placed the blazing talisman on the ground and buried the high-explosive grenade underground, so that the enemy could only He can defend himself against the flames, but how could he expect the high-explosive attack from underground?

Normally, facing a fourth-level Qi Refining monk, an attack of this magnitude would be enough to kill him.

But at this time, the grenades kept roaring one after another, and the enemy was still approaching in his direction despite the boundless pressure...

Obviously his cultivation level is far above the fourth level of Qi refining.

Fortunately, Su Run also has a second, third, fourth and fifth backhand.

He held a sword in one hand to be on guard, and took out a flash grenade from his pocket with the other hand.

He shouted: "Idiot, look at me!"

Ling Fudao, who had just rushed out, was blasted several times. He was covered in blood at this time. If it were not for the protection of the magic weapon, he would have been dead or disabled. Now that he saw Su Run, his enemies were naturally jealous.

Staring at Su Run.

But the next moment...

The blazing white light instantly occupied his entire sight!

It was as if countless steel needles were poking and poking his eyeballs, causing Ling Fudao to cover his eyes in pain and moan.

"You can watch me as long as you want, you are so obedient!"

Su Run made a successful attack and threw two grenades one after another. However, they were not high-explosive grenades or flash grenades. Instead, thick and pungent smoke came out from under his feet. Soon, within the entire courtyard, It has been completely blocked by the acrid smoke.

He had already taken the opportunity to put on a gas mask.

"Bastard! Bastard! Cough cough cough cough... you can only cough... can you stab people in the back? If you have the ability... cough... come out and fight me to the death!"

His eyes stung, and the pungent breath made Ling Fudao feel as if he had inhaled countless ash with every breath he took.

He was secretly shocked by the complexity of the other party's methods.

Now that he has lost the opportunity and fallen into a trap, no matter how much power he has, it will be difficult to exert it. He roared angrily: "I will remember you. When I come again, you will die!"

The voice fell.

He summoned a flying sword in his free hand, and the sword merged into one and rushed towards the sky.

But just halfway through the rush, a large net that had been prepared had been spread directly down, and the nodes of the net were covered with spiritual talismans.

In order to protect himself, Su Run used almost all the talismans that he had planned to sell to Li Chen.

And the effect is also remarkable.

The biting cold made Ling Fudao unable to see, freezing his body to the point of being covered with a thick layer of ice.

next moment.

A loud bang.

There was a violent sound from below, and the protective magical weapon that Ling Fudao relied on for self-defense was directly shattered, with a splash of blood spurting from his chest.

But this shot also completely exposed the opponent's position.

Ling Fudao's sight was blocked, and he knew that there was no hope of escape...

With his hand pinched, the flying sword shot straight towards Su Run below like a meteor!

Su Run's pupils shrank, she didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so quick and so menacing that there was no way to avoid it.

Gritting his teeth, he held up the Wind-Chasing Sword, gathered all his true energy, and slashed at the opponent with his flying sword.

There was a violent sharp sound.

The tiger's mouth is bleeding.

Zhufeng Magic Sword was directly swung high into the sky by the flying sword. The flying sword's movement slowed down slightly and then stopped without stopping.

Right on top of the magic circle of Brahma Windbreaker.

Su Run growled...

He desperately used his Brahma windbreaker protective array to resist the opponent's flying sword.

He was secretly horrified. The opponent's cultivation was at least above the sixth level of Qi Refining. If he hadn't raised his own cultivation to the third level of Qi Refining, even with two magic weapons to protect his body, this sword would have taken his life.

Who would have thought that the person who arrived was really a demon cultivator!
"Hahahaha, it turns out it's just a silver pewter gun tip, watch me kill you...well...this cigarette...isn't right..."

The remaining strength of the flying sword suddenly disappeared and it flew back to Ling Fudao's side, surrounding him like a swimming fish to protect his body.

He said angrily: "Damn despicable villain, you actually put poison in the smoke. It's ridiculous. You don't understand the monks in the late stage of Qi refining at all. Ordinary poisonous gas can't do anything to me. Wait until I expel this poisonous gas... um... wait... Wait...this isn't poison...you...what did you give me?"

escape.

Su Run's forehead was already covered with big beads of sweat.

He casually put two Qing Yuan Pills in his mouth to restore his true energy.

He sneered: "Who said Qixin Hehuan Powder is poisonous?"

Ling Fu said: "…………"

(End of this chapter)