When I take my cultivation to the extreme

Chapter 46 Execution
Mo Zhu was shocked and covered his eyes with his hands.

"Whoosh!"

A crescent-shaped scimitar flew from behind and instantly touched Xu Jie's neck.

Xu Jie was stunned.

After a moment, his head fell off.

The one who took action was Mo Xiang, the second child of the Mo Family.

The Kudutuo dressed up as Mo Xiang pinched the magic formula and withdrew the scimitar.

"Are you OK?"

Mo Xiang asked.

Mo Zhu yelled and cursed, and saw that the skin on his right hand that was blocking the white powder had been burned and blistered, and there were a lot of ulcers.

"Damn, this Xu Jie has a backup plan. He has prepared some poisonous powder!"

"Hmph, but he can get poisons of this level, so I'm fine."

Moju said.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xu Xianhua's storage bag in his hand and smiled again.

"Hahaha, this young master, the direct grandson of the Xu family, came to Lingsha Island to buy Foundation Establishment Pills, and he will definitely bring a lot of spiritual stones."

"Now it's all ours, we can live and drink like crazy for more than ten years!"

Moju laughed loudly.

His younger brother, Mo Xiang dressed as Kudutuo, also laughed.

however.

At this moment, a red sword light suddenly flashed and passed over Mo Xiang's neck.

Mo Xiang looked surprised and reached out to touch his head.

As soon as his hand touched his hair, his head rolled off his shoulders.

Mo Xiang, owl leader!
"Second brother!" Mo Zhu shouted angrily.

The red sword light in the air was extremely fast, turning in the air and flying towards Mo Zhu.

Mo Zhu hurriedly tore up a piece of talisman paper.

Suddenly, a pale yellow translucent bell-shaped shadow enveloped Mo Zhu.

The red flying sword struck the bell-shaped shadow continuously in the air, and the light of the bell-shaped shadow dimmed a bit after each strike.

"Why is this flying sword so fast?" Mo Zhu was shocked.

Mo Zhu discovered that the speed of the flying sword was almost twice the speed of his sword.

The speed of this flying sword was rarely seen in Mo Zhu's life.

At this moment, it was Li Fan who controlled the flying sword!
Li Fan has been observing here. He possesses the breath-containing technique. In addition to hiding his true state, this technique can also condense his own breath. Monks in the Qi-refining stage cannot detect it at all unless they can see it directly with the naked eye.

Li Fan has been waiting patiently.

It was only when the two murderers of the Mo family felt that they had accomplished their job, and were filled with joy, and when they were most happy and unprepared, that Li Fan suddenly took action!

His sword-driving skills have solidified three attributes: speed, agility, and brilliance.

Among them, the first two made Li Fan wield the sword much faster than other monks in the Qi Refining Stage. He suddenly attacked. Mo Xiang, who was in the Great Perfection Stage of the Qi Refining Stage, was defenseless and was still immersed in the joy of getting Xu Xianhua's storage bag. He was beheaded.

At this time, Li Fan pressed forward step by step, and the red-burning flying sword he controlled was as flexible as a swimming fish, flying up and down, attacking Mozhu from various tricky angles and blind spots.

Mo Zhu also used a flying sword with a black hilt, but after two fights with Li Fan's red-burning sword, he completely lost the idea of ​​using the flying sword to fight.

"My skills in flying swords are far behind his!" Mo Zhu, as a great calamity cultivator who has traveled across the Luo Xing Islands for many years, has an extremely accurate judgment on strength.

As soon as he made a move, he knew that he was no match for Li Fan.

Mo Zhu felt that half of his body was numb at this time. The poisonous powder Xu Jie sprinkled just now was still working. Originally, it wouldn't be a problem and he could just take the detoxification pill. But at this time, he was in a hurry and couldn't spare any time.

The death of his brother Mo Xiang was a heavy blow to Mo Zhu's heart.

He felt that the flying sword could not defeat Li Fan, and he was instantly frightened and no longer wanted to fight.

Mo Zhu didn't care about Li Fan's red-burning sword. With the protection of the golden bell phantom on his body, he resisted the flying sword and jumped up onto his flying sword with a black hilt. Yu Jian escaped.

"Want to go? It's not that easy!"

Li Fan slapped the storage bag, and another flying sword flew out, which was the one he originally used.

Li Fan jumped on the sword and used it with two minds. On the one hand, he attacked Mo Zhu with the red burning sword, and on the other hand, he pursued with his sword.

The shadow of the golden bell on Mo Zhu's body became increasingly dim.Mo Zhuyu Jian flew out about a hundred feet, and suddenly there was a sound like broken metal.

His golden bell shield was completely shattered.

Li Fan made a sword move with his hand, and the red-burning sword spun strangely, cutting off Mo Zhu's left arm.

Mozhu screamed and fell from the air.

Downstream, it is a mountain stream with a pool.

Seeing this, Mo Zhukong gritted his teeth and wanted to dive into the pool.

But just as he had this idea, he suddenly felt a wave of heat coming over him.

Mo Zhu, who was falling downwards, looked up and saw five fireballs circling each other and smashing towards him.

"What the hell is this?"

The thought came to Moju's mind.

However, this was the last thought in his life.

"boom!"

Li Fan's five-star continuous fireball technique caught the falling Moju in the air.

With a bang, the fireball exploded, and Mo Zhu was directly blown into ashes.

The five-star fireball exploded, and the scattered flames fell like fire rain. The spiritual fire fell into the mountain stream, still burning, forming rare sparks in the water.

Mo Zhu's body was completely blown away, and the rest was burned to ashes by the spiritual fire.

Li Fan wields his sword and flies over the mountain stream.

He looked down and controlled the Red Burning Sword for a while in the mountain stream.

The red-burning sword jumped like a spiritual fish in the water, picked up two objects, and flew in front of Li Fan.

Li Fan took these two things in his hands.

It is the storage bag of Mo Zhu and Xu Xianhua.

As a magic weapon, the storage bag is actually very tough, and its strength is not inferior to that of a defensive magic weapon.

But even so, Xu Xianhua's storage bag with the word "Xu" embroidered on the corner has been damaged by the five-star continuous fireball technique, and the prohibition circle on it is on the verge of collapse.

Li Fan controlled the flying sword and flew to the rock next to the mountain stream.

Xu Xianhua's storage bag prohibition formation was about to be unable to hold up. Li Fan closed his eyes and quickly used some of his own methods to open the storage bag.

Fortunately, this storage bag uses a universal restriction and does not add additional formations. Li Fan can break through it very quickly.

There was a flash of white light, and Xu Xianhua's storage bag was cracked open.

A pile of bottles, jars, magic weapons, and jade slips all fell out.

The most eye-catching thing is the fifteen layers of spiritual stone white jade boxes stacked together.

Li Fan couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw the fifteen-layer white jade box of spiritual stones.

A white jade box filled with a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Fifteen boxes are fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

This kind of wealth would take two or three years to accumulate, even for an expert in the later stages of foundation building.

"This is the spiritual stone Xu Xianhua prepared to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill!"

"There are fifteen thousand pills in total. The head of the Xu family really spent a lot of money on this grandson."

Li Fan thought.

He originally thought that these spiritual stones would be brought by Xu Yang, but he didn't expect that they would be brought by Xu Xianhua.

Li Fan took a deep breath.

He put all fifteen boxes of spirit stones into his storage bag and took all the other items with him.

Moju also had a storage bag and it was not damaged.

Li Fan tried it and found that there was a special restriction in Mozhu's storage bag, which would prevent him from opening it for a while.

Li Fan put the storage bag in his arms and kept it for later.

"There are still things to finish over there." Li Fan thought to himself.

He controlled the flying sword and flew toward the valley where Xu Xianhua died.

(End of this chapter)