Immortality begins with sect servants

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight!"

"seven!"

"Fuck, I've counted four times and you still don't start the formation, I'm going to kill you, I have to chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs today!"

Outside Fangshi, Suo Mingma Mian only counted to seven when he suddenly became angry, raised the bone flag in his hand, and headed towards Fangshi's formation to attack and kill.

The massive amount of demonic energy seemed to turn into a huge ghost face, rushing towards Fangshi's protective formation.

"Dare you!"

Yu Xiong concentrated on leading the formation and resisting the opponent's attack.

boom!

The demonic attack and the protective array collided, and shock waves spread out one after another. In the city, it seemed as if thunder was constantly shaking, the sound of battle was deafening, and the buildings were shaking.

Many cultivators are paying attention to this battle and are extremely anxious. If the formation is broken by the demon cultivators, they may be doomed!

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Talisman shop.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Didn't you see that we are closing?"

Wang Yun was pushed away and spoke angrily.

But the middle-aged man patted Wang Yun's shoulder casually. Wang Yun felt his blood surge, his eyes and nose were bleeding, and he fell straight to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The opponent suddenly took action, and Li An had no time to stop him.

"Hero, if you have anything to say, please say it!"

Li An was very frightened.

"Guri's black-hearted shop, hand over all the spirit stones!"

The middle-aged man spoke coldly.

Li An hurriedly handed over all the storage bags.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised that this little talisman master could handle it so easily? There was actually no resistance.

But he took one look at the storage bag and immediately became angry: "Just this damn spiritual stone? Are you lying to me? You want to die, don't you?"

"At least eight hundred dollars left!"

There are only more than 600 yuan in this storage bag. The two hundred yuan of forbidden talismans sold alone are already worth so much, not to mention that he paid a deposit of 400 yuan before and later paid four yuan a piece. At a high price, I bought nearly a hundred yuan of forbidden talismans.

He had already known in his mind that this little Talisman master was a real big fat sheep.

That's why I came to the door immediately.

Li An's expression changed drastically and he said: "It's really gone..."

"Want to die or live?!"

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and a faint black demonic energy was released.

"Demon cultivator?!"

Li An was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly: "I want to live, I want to live... The spirit stone is in the small vault in my room. Please wait for me and I will get it."

As he spoke, he turned around.

"Stop playing tricks on me. I'll go with you."

The demon cultivator followed directly.

Li Anlu walked tremblingly, and was so frightened that he finally walked to his room, took out the key and opened the door, his hands shaking so much.

The demon cultivator sneered, this little Talisman Master was really a softie, he was scared out of his wits... After a while, he got the spirit stone, chopped him into pieces, and made it into minced meat!

Otherwise, it will not be enough to avenge the other party's cheating!

He actually sells four spiritual stones for a high-priced talisman... What is such a black-hearted talisman master doing in the world?

Finally, Li An opened the door and said with a sad face: "The small treasury is over there. This sum is to be sent to the sect. It is really not my money..."

The magic cultivator walked into the house and immediately stared at a large iron box. He immediately stepped forward and kicked open the lid of the box. As expected, it was densely packed with spiritual stones.

He was overjoyed!

He opened the storage bag and was about to put it away.

But right now!

boom!

The sound of exploding talismans sounded in the air.

He suddenly turned around, and the three confinement talismans around him had exploded. He instantly felt as if he was being locked up. At the same time, the two God-shaking talismans in front of him exploded, making his eyes darken, and three heavy mountain phantoms fell on his head. Make him dizzy!

Fu Lu's attack was not fatal. He had a protective magic weapon that glowed and he withstood it.

But the most terrifying thing was that a destructive energy suddenly erupted in this room, and before he could react, it had already hit him!

Dense cracks appeared on the body of the demon cultivator, blood flowed, and even the protective magic weapon on his body was directly destroyed.

"you……"

The demon cultivator's eyes widened, how could this... be possible?

Even if there are so many first-level high-grade runes to attack intensively, there is actually a foundation-level formation in this room? ?

How could there be such a dog in this world?

Set up a basic magic circle in the bedroom? ? ?

Feeling the passage of life, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand.

But before he even raised his hand, a ray of light flashed past and penetrated into his heart.

The thorn armor on his body had been almost destroyed by the foundation-level magic circle. At this moment, it was directly pierced by the star dagger with the armor-breaking talisman. His heart suddenly shrank, his whole body stiffened quickly, and his face turned purple. !

"What the hell, you're still quenching poison..."

His eyes were full of resentment, and he seemed to be severely hurt by this malicious world. He couldn't say anything and suddenly fell to the ground.

died.

Li An stood at the door, sweating profusely, and a sense of exhaustion filled his body!

Just a moment ago, he used his mental power to control three imprisonment talismans, three mountain talismans, and two God-shaking talismans, and exploded at the same time to attack the demonic cultivator.

Although this attack was extremely powerful, Li An didn't expect to be able to kill the demon cultivator.

The talisman is just to attract the opponent's attention and restrict the opponent's figure.

As Li An expected, when so many talismans erupted at the same time, the demon cultivator seemed to be imprisoned, with only the magic weapon to protect himself.

At this moment, he triggered the magic circle to attack again!

Success in one fell swoop!

To be on the safe side, he used the poison-quenched star dagger to make up for it.

Completely useless!

Seeing that the demon cultivator fell down, Li An still stood at the door, released water archery, and shot hundreds of arrows. The demon cultivator turned into a sieve without even moving.

Li An then walked over, quickly picked up his storage bag, and took off the Na ring and storage bag from Mo Xiu.

"It's a pity that a piece of thorn armor..."

Seeing the thorn armor on the corpse of the demon cultivator, Li An was quite sorry.

It was completely damaged and useless.

He dropped a flame talisman, and the demon cultivator's body immediately burned and quickly turned into ashes.

"When we were fighting just now, the city's protective formation was also fluctuating violently to contend with the life-threatening horse face outside... No one should have noticed the movement here!"

Li An analyzed quickly.

Under the violent fluctuations of the Fangshi formation, the entire Fangshi seemed to have been in a slight earthquake. Li An's side was like a small spray in the big waves.

In particular, everyone is nervously paying attention to the life-threatening horse face, and no one will pay attention to this side.

Li An quickly cleaned up the traces of the battle in the room, swept the ashes of the demon cultivator on the ground clean, and mopped them again. Then he carried the ashes out of the room in a bag and poured them all into the ditch.

washed away.

He walked into the store, glanced outside to make sure no one noticed the situation in the Lingfu store, then closed the door and checked Wang Yun's situation.

"Severely injured, the blood rushes to his mind, and he is in danger."

Li An sighed. The injury was so serious that Wang Yun could not recover unless an alchemist was here to refine a variety of elixirs based on the injury.

He took out a pill and gave it to Wang Yun to take.

This is a miscellaneous spiritual pill that heals injuries, and can only protect Wang Yun from death.

But the blood rushed to my mind, and I was probably dumbfounded if I survived.

Ang Lee can only do this.

Then, he picked up Wang Yun and put him on the bed in Wang Yun's own room.

Then he quietly walked out of his residence and observed the battle in the sky!

The war is going on!

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