Family cultivation of immortality: starting from Jiuhua Mountain

Chapter 44 Fierce battle to kill the enemy

The middle-aged man saw the two people getting closer and closer, so after flying several miles, he suddenly stopped.

I saw him offering an ancient bronze bell.

"clang!"

A heavy bell rang, and Chen Yuhua suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and he felt dizzy for a moment.

At the same time, for some reason, he felt a sharp thorn of the divine soul piercing into his sea of ​​consciousness. Fortunately, his divine consciousness was quite powerful, so he did not suffer much damage.

The middle-aged man took the opportunity to use seven red flying swords and formed a sword formation to attack him fiercely.

The earth-yellow treasure seal in his hand also intensified the input of mana, and its size soon soared, turning into a giant golden square seal and slamming down on him.

When Chen Yuhua came back to his senses, seven flying swords had already approached him. Before he had time to think about it, he turned the magic formula, and the silver rhinoceros shield immediately protected the surroundings, and then quickly took out the green sword from the storage bag. Yang Fire Bird Stove.

"clang!"

The Qingyang Firebird Stove was rotated in the air by the Imperial Envoy Chen Yuhua, and the seven flying swords were repelled one after another under the double defense.

Chen Yuhua looked at the middle-aged man and offered up the blue-patterned treasure furnace. Soon the Qingyang Firebird furnace flew into the sky. The lid of the furnace suddenly opened, and a stream of green flames poured down like a tide, turning into a huge blue ball. The firebirds burned the middle-aged man overwhelmingly.

"Qingyang Fire Bird Stove, it turns out to be you!"

Rumble!

The overwhelming green flames poured down from the sky, repelling the attacks of the big man. The huge blue firebird attacked the middle-aged man fiercely, and then turned into raging fire and enveloped the middle-aged man.

A stern look flashed across the face of the middle-aged man, and he took out the red sword in his hand, and then used a spell. Soon the light on the red sword rose sharply and turned into a huge flaming python.

In the midst of the roar, fighting with the Qingyang Firebird, the red sword also exploded into several fragments, turning into a huge impact.

The middle-aged man seemed to have suffered some kind of backlash, and he spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"He is also a ruthless person..."

"But I'm more ruthless than you!"

At this moment, when the middle-aged man wanted to sacrifice the ancient bronze bell magic weapon in his hand, a red glow suddenly appeared in the sky, and a divine thunder quickly fell down, striking his head straight. Down.

At the same time, Chen Yuhua once again forcibly activated the red fire heavenly sword condensed in his dantian. Regardless of the backlash damage to his body, he tapped the storage bag with one hand and quickly pulled out a red talisman.

The treasure talisman soon turned into a blazing sun fire bird that was more than ten feet long and rushed down. The fire suddenly shot up into the sky. A look of fear suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he was about to use the earth-yellow seal to resist.

A red elemental sword struck through the air in an instant. The defensive shield in front of him was quickly broken and shattered in an instant. When he wanted to resist again, the red fire sword also took advantage of the firelight to quickly attack behind him. Come and pass through the chest.

Before he died, the middle-aged man looked at the huge hole in his chest with a look of reluctance. He still had many methods that he had not used yet, so he died in Chen Yuhua's hands.

At this time, Chen Yuhua directly used the red fire sword to test him with the last touch to confirm whether he was still alive.

The big man's head was soon chopped off. Chen Yuhua Yuhua pulled his body back to his side, took away the storage bag on his body, put the body into the storage bag, and quickly picked up the magic weapons scattered on the ground.

Generally speaking, most evil cultivators are wanted, and if you keep their bodies, you might be able to get a reward. As soon as he pinched the technique, the red fire sword quickly changed its direction and flew back towards the way it came.

After a few cups of tea, he returned to the barren mountain and saw that Wan Yue'er and the old man in gray had not left, but the battlefield had already been cleaned up.

After some conversation, they learned that the tall man with a scar saw his companion abandoning him and ran away alone. After a fierce fight for several quarters of an hour, he did not care about being seriously injured and used some kind of blood escape secret with a stern look on his face. Technique to escape.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, where is the evil cultivator? Did he run away?"

Many clan members died on those evil cultivators. Wan Yuer'er hated those evil cultivators deeply and asked Chen Yuhua with expectation in her eyes.

"No, he has been killed by me." Chen Yuhua said calmly.

After saying that, Wan Yue'er and the old man in gray looked at each other in shock, and looked at Chen Yuhua in shock. Unexpectedly, Chen Yuhua could actually kill the bandit cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building with his early foundation building cultivation. You must know that that man was the leader of the bandit cultivators. There is also an ancient bronze clock in his hand that is hard to guard against.

"Chen Daoyoushen has passed through human beings and has great magical power. I am convinced by my heart. These are two bottles of third-level low-grade elixir Yuyang Dan and two thousand spirit stones. They are our thoughts. After we return safely, we will definitely report it to the family. There are also Thank you very much." The old man in gray clothes took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Chen Yuhua.

As for the trophies in the storage bags of the middle-aged man and the young woman in blue skirt, the old man in gray offered not to take any of them. At the same time, he was still on guard and did not take off the defensive shields on his body.

The old man in gray clothes saw that Chen Yuhua was too strong, and he was afraid that if he asked for property, he would accidentally offend Chen Yuhua. Then he would get angry and kill people with a knife to seize the treasure. It would be too late to regret it.

Chen Yuhua was not polite and directly accepted the cyan storage bag and placed it on his waist.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, it looks like you are going back to your family, right? You are seriously injured, how about I give you a ride first?"

"How about I give you a ride first."

Hearing this, the old man in gray seemed to have misunderstood something. He was so frightened that he shook his head and said: "No, no, Fellow Daoist Chen, we still have important things to do, so let's just say goodbye. If you have time, you can come to our Qingyue Valley Wanjia as a guest. .”

After saying that, he quickly took out his flying magic weapon and left in a hurry with Wan Yue'er and some Qi Practitioners.

He is worthy of being a veteran in the world of immortality. Not only is he on the path, but he is also so vigilant.

Tens of days later, Chen Yuhua and Chen Zhengya returned to Jiuhua Mountain.

On the way back, they also took the opportunity to open the storage bags of the middle-aged man and the young woman in the blue skirt and got the contents.

First, I was shocked by the rich wealth of the two of them. The total number of spiritual stones they had on them was twelve thousand low-grade spiritual stones, more than thirty middle-grade spiritual stones, and some third-level spiritual herbs and elixirs. , Lingjin ore, a few bottles of Yuan Yang Dan.

I don’t know how many monks these people killed to get so much wealth.

Sure enough, in this world, there is still a golden belt of murder and arson. Be honest and do your duty. If you want to accumulate so much wealth, you don't know how long it will take.

As for the middle-aged man, his net worth is particularly rich, and all the magical instruments on his body are of high quality. The light shuttle that Chen Yuhua had been thinking about at the auction did not expect to return to his hands in this way.

Sure enough, everything in this world, every drink and every peck, has its destiny. It seems that this thing is more destined for me.

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