Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Chapter 125 Prepare for Years of One-hit Kill

After the flames faded away, what fell into No. 1 eye was a dilapidated skeleton frame.

The old man surnamed Zhao, who had nowhere to hide, actually used his magic weapon to bear the blow of this round of talismans and spells. Of course, even so, the old guy himself was also seriously injured.

But the next moment, his laughter spread:

Hahaha, you're done.

I saw the guy hiding behind the skeleton, holding in his hand the purple battle ax that had just wiped out the mana left by the number one above it.

No, it's you who's done.

As No. 1 Wuxi Wuyou fell, the old man whose reaction was a little affected by the multiple bells and zither sounds, before he could get over it, there was a puff in his chest, and then he felt a sharp pain there.

Ding.

A small needle, which is difficult to grasp with the naked eye or even the spiritual sense, was strung with a blue-yellow two-color golden pill the size of a thumb, and hit the skeleton in front of him.

The small needle disappeared in a flash, leaving behind a transparent two-color golden pill stuck in the rib of the skeleton, which was very eye-catching.

Why do you have the invisible needle of Old Monster Qiong?!

Doesn't Old Monster Qiong have no descendants?

Puff, puff, puff, puff.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Wang Li didn't answer at all, just kept making up the knife.

The head melon seeds, neck, heart and other important parts were all touched twice, and then the invisible needle talisman with a much dimmed brilliance was withdrawn with a heartbroken face.

And after this round, the magic power brewed by the old man surnamed Zhao on the purple ax quickly dissipated, and his eyes quickly retreated: Fuck, how is this newcomer from the Seven Sects more magical than me?

Until his death, he didn't know that the one who killed him was not the so-called alchemy peer, but a mid-stage Foundation Establishment.

After killing the powerful enemy, he immediately packed up the spoils.

But this time, Wang Li learned to be good. He no longer used his external avatar to pick up the storage bag, but only remotely controlled the puppet to touch the corpse.

After touching it, directly serve a round of fireballs to send it to reincarnation as soon as possible.

Outside the formation, two guards from the Foundation Establishment Stage who attempted to rescue their young master and stormed the Tianfeng Furenai Formation were besieged by dozens of Foundation Establishment Stage puppet beasts and died for a long time.

When you get here, it is necessary to collect the three formations.

It is also necessary to put the skeleton magic weapon surnamed Zhao Jiedan and several stolen items that the female cultivators are absolutely reluctant to discard into their storage bags.

Someone said that he never eats alone.

After finishing the work, I still didn't forget to give the seven female nuns a blow on the back of the head, so as to improve their sleep quality and effect.

Then they kissed each other one by one, taking away the first kiss of the girls first, it is considered as a reward for saving them this time. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a great loss for him who saves people and gives treasures at the same time.

Then he took out a blanket and spread it on the ground, and then gently placed them side by side with the help of mana, and arranged a simple small guardian formation for them, and fed them a Dingyan Pill. At this time, Wang Li showed his most considerate side.

You are all the proud daughters of the heavens of each faction. Your appearance and talent are all superior. You also have the period of alchemy and family care behind you. The future can be expected. Today can be regarded as a little bit of good fortune for each other. I hope I will return to Tiannan. At that time, you can reach the golden core.

Instead of turning into a handful of loess.

When it was over, he hurriedly focused on the puppets who were adjusting the three ten-thousand-mile telescopes several miles away and locked on Wang Chan's trace. When it was determined that the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect had used some kind of light-escaping secret technique, which increased his speed by more than three times in a short period of time, and decisively left behind a group of bodyguards and thugs, he ran away alone. Time. Wang Lile.

There was a flash of light in his pupils.

Speaking of which, from the death of a few people in Tian Buque, to the two unlucky people outside the formation being besieged by dozens of foundation-building puppets who rushed out of the formation and unable to recover, to the fall of the monk surnamed Zhao. Finally, clean up the battlefield. Everything just happened around a cup of tea.

This time, together with the time for escaping earlier, was not even enough for Wang Chan to fly five hundred miles out of Yanling Castle.

And after the effect of the secret technique faded, he looked even more dejected and depleted of energy.

The direction is off by more than a hundred miles, hey, is it still off?

At first Wang Li thought it was Wang Chan who was alert and realized that there was an ambush ahead. After passing through the other two ten-thousand-mile telescopes, I saw two ray of light leaving the battlefield from the direction of Yanling Castle, chasing this side at a high speed, and immediately understood the kid's intentions.

This is the rhythm of discovering the traces left by Tian Buque and his party, and preparing to bring disaster to the east.

No, in fact, it's not a misfortune, it should be said that he hopes to share a little pressure for him.

It's a pity that although the scheme was good, it met Wang Li.

After tidying up everything here, Wang Li first used the teleportation array to teleport himself to the farthest teleportation location. (This direction is not the area where Wang Chan fled.)

For these teleportation arrays that were arranged in the underground secret room a few days ago, it is definitely too late to recover them now, so they can only be destroyed.

A few pieces of spirit stones were embedded in the grooves, and before it was activated, a thunderbolt was thrown into the air!

Within two breaths of Wang Li's disappearance, the Thunderbolt fell down on its own, hit the formation platform heavily, and then exploded with a bang. After a burst of blinding white light, there was nothing left of the temporary formation in the range of Zhang Xu, only a big pit of Zhang Xu.

On the other end, Wang Li, who teleported out, quickly received the corresponding formation here, and then used another two-way teleportation formation next to him to teleport again. After two breaths, Tianleizi landed.

After doing this six times in a row, an arc-shaped transmission line arranged a thousand miles east of Yanling Fort was reduced by more than half in a short while. There were only three pairs of hundred-mile teleportation arrays and a pair of thousand-mile teleportation arrays remaining in Wang Chan's direction.

The former is out of mobility, so that Wang Li can always be right in front of Wang Chan's escape, and continue to make fine adjustments for the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect's entry into the pit.

The latter is only for running.

After that, with the help of this thousand-mile teleportation array, he can jump thousands of miles away, and he can only stare blankly when the Nascent Soul Stage comes. Because the limit consciousness of ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks can extend two to three hundred miles, and it will be unsustainable any further.

He dared to take the initiative against the two young men, without any preparation, he would not dare to play tricks on the minefield.

whoosh

There was a loud cracking sound in the distance.

Wang Chan, who was a little pale, broke into the phantom formation that Wang Li had arranged in advance without any accident.

what happened?

The young sect master, who was already a bit jittery and wary, suddenly lost any color on his face.

Before, he just chased and killed Ma Yunlong who was in the late stage of foundation establishment, but he unknowingly chased after two alchemy stage elders in Tianque Castle. If it weren't for his solid foundation and strong spiritual sense, he found the traces of the two alchemy seven or eight miles in advance, and immediately used secret techniques to escape. The door owner.

That's not counting.

Just when he was complacent because he got rid of the two alchemy stages of Tianque Castle, three more escaping lights approached him from the side. It is the period of the three alchemy formation of the concealed moon sect. Among them is a master in the late stage of alchemy, the speed of the opponent's escape technique is even more exaggerated than his secret technique, more than doubled.

At that moment, he was ready to give up resistance, ready to be a prisoner honestly, waiting for the rescue of his father and uncle.

Thanks to the loyalty of the Li brothers, they arrived in time and used the secret treasure to hold the three girls back for a while.

Later, it was the scene Wang Li saw through the Wanli telescope: five escaping lights chasing three bloody lights.

Later, the Li brothers had no choice but to gather the twelve guards of ghosts and spirits, and threatened the lives of many foundation-establishment disciples of the seven sects to buy time for their young master to escape. And indeed won.

Their young sect master escaped, and then got into Wang Libu's pocket.

I have escaped, I have escaped!

Who is it, who dares to plot against this young master?

Wang Chan, who was frightened and angry, brazenly used the third level of blood spirit magic. The billowing red clouds spread all over the sky, and the demonic flames were fierce and powerful.

Seeing this, Wang Li just took out a master and a pair of two Black Dragon Flags.

This thing is refined with the spirits of the old and young dragons and the demon pills, and it can transform up to six black dragons flying in the clouds to participate in the battle. The clouds and mist are all ink jelly erysipelas, which can not only pollute the magic weapon, but also hurt the human body. It ranks among the small top-grade magic weapons, and it is a great gift specially prepared by Wang Li for Wang Chan.

No, as these clouds were absorbed by Wang Shaomen's red clouds without any sense of disobedience, they were absorbed into the body through the operation of kung fu.

Before Wang Li was serious, Wang Chan couldn't.

I saw a layer of blue-gray quietly covering its face.

You are a master at the alchemy stage, and you still use poison to deal with me at a small foundation stage?

mean!

A look of grief and indignation.

To be honest, he, Wang Chan, has never suffered such a big loss or suffered such a grievance since he was a child.

Hey, I have prepared this little gift for you for more than eight years.

Wang Li smiled lightly.

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