Living in the world of cultivation

"Die Lang Jin..."

The spiritual energy shield was shaken violently by a strange force, causing waves of spiritual energy ripples.

Unprepared, Zhou Tiankui's body began to tremble, and his spell casting was interrupted again.

"Explosive power..."

Su Fan clapped it down with another palm, and the spiritual energy shield exploded with a bang, turning into a puff of smoke and disappearing with the wind.

Although Zhou Tiankui's cassock held up another spiritual shield, the violent explosive force caused Zhou Tiankui to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Tiankui's spellcasting was interrupted again.

Su Fan also didn't expect that the physical body of a foundation-building monk was not much stronger than that of a Qi-training monk.

With the strength of his body, even if the Foundation Establishment monk was approached by him, he would still have to kneel down.

"Osteotomy hand..."

Now that he had tested the depth, Su Fan stopped inking and slapped out a palm with all his strength.

Click! !

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the bones on Zhou Tiankui's body began to break piece by piece.

Zhou Tiankui secretly screamed that something was wrong. He endured the severe pain and launched his escape technique, trying to escape from here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the narrow passage, he was blocked by several zombies arranged by Su Fan.

Several bronze-armored zombies filled the low passage to the brim.

If the situation was different, Zhou Tiankui could easily kill him with ease, but at this time, his escape skills were delayed.

Zhou Tiankui used his unbroken hand to finally use a bone spear technique to kill a zombie.

Su Fan had already appeared behind Le him and slapped him again.

"Osteotomy hand..."

A sharp pain came from his back. His lumbar spine was broken by Su Fan, and his body below the head had lost consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in my head, and then I knew nothing.

Su Fan used the "Withered Bone Demon Viper Whip" to devour the opponent's ghost. Then he let out a long breath and sat down on the ground.

Although he had been hiding behind the "Sword Demon" zombie just now.

But facing the foundation-building monks, his spirit was always in a state of extreme nervousness.

Now the tight string in his heart finally relaxed, and he suddenly felt extremely tired.

To be honest, Zhou Tiankui's death was quite frustrating.

A foundation-building monk was led into such a claustrophobic environment by Su Fan and was stunned to death by a few talismans.

Whoosh! !

Sister Zhen sprang out from the "Taiyin Ghost Order" on his waist.

Not only did she take off Zhou Tiankui's ring and bone bag from his waist, but she also peeled off the cassock he was wearing.

He floated to the place where the fight was just now, picked up the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword", and then handed it to Su Fan in a dog-legged manner.

Su Fan smiled and took a few things.

"Sister Zhen, thank you for your hard work..."

Sister Zhen, who received Su Fan's thoughts, showed a hint of excitement and floated away with a "swish", running to clean up the traces of the battlefield.

Su Fan gently scratched with his hand, and a blood stain appeared on Zhou Tiankui's throat, and blood slowly oozed out.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, used the "Blood-Transforming Demonic Mist" to swallow up the opponent's blood, and then put away his body.

Su Fan picked up Zhou Tiankui's Najie and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.

There are not many things inside, unlike others who put everything in the Najie.

After all, he is just a side child of the Zhou family, and his net worth is far less rich than the children of the main family.

In order to refine the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword", Zhou Tiankui not only exhausted all his resources, but also owed a lot of foreign debt.

So apart from the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword", the protective bone amulet just used is still valuable.

In addition, two top-quality protective magic weapons and a white bone skeleton with the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm were also good, but it was a pity that they were all ruined.

Other than that, there's not much else to offer.

Su Fan took the bone bag and looked at it again. There were still a lot of bones in it, both in human and animal shapes, but they were all equivalent to those in the Qi refining stage.

He didn't have the time to check it now, so he just put away the ring and the bone bag.

Su Fan picked up the spiritual bone sword again, weighed it in his hand, and then looked at it carefully.

The spiritual weapon bone sword has been reduced to an inch in length. The pale white sword body is dull and dull, and its appearance is not surprising. The two ends are pointed like a shuttle.

This is the legendary spiritual weapon.

In such an unfavorable environment, the bone sword, as an offensive spiritual weapon, blocked the attacks of four talismans.

If it were a top-quality protective magical weapon, it would be chopped to pieces by the talisman in an instant.

It's a pity that it can't be used. Only foundation-building monks who have born spiritual thoughts can easily control the spiritual weapon.

After breaking through the foundation building, the monk can open the Zifu.

When the Purple Mansion opens, divine thoughts appear.

Su Fan's heart moved. After completing the second level of the "Demon Holy Body Technique", he seemed to have opened up the sea of ​​consciousness.

I just don’t know what the relationship between Consciousness Sea and Zi Mansion is.

Su Fan looked at the spiritual bone sword in his hand again and thought about it.

Instead, you can keep the spiritual weapon in your Dantian and slowly warm it up. When you open the Zi Mansion later, you can control this spiritual weapon bone sword.

Even though he spent seven talismans today, the "Sword Demon" zombie is basically useless and will probably have to recover in the corpse coffin for a long time.

But no matter how high the price is, if you can get this spiritual weapon, the loss is nothing.

Su Fan's eyes condensed, and his spiritual consciousness began to penetrate into the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword", slowly erasing the imprint of spiritual consciousness left by Zhou Tiankui.

Although the opponent was a foundation-building cultivator, he was already dead and his ghost was devoured, so the spiritual imprint on the bone sword was quickly wiped out.

Su Fan left his own spiritual imprint on the "Ghost Demon Bone Sword".

His eyes condensed, and the spiritual weapon bone sword turned into a white light, instantly drilled into his body, and floated in the dantian motionlessly.

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief and kept it for now.

The longer the spiritual weapon is nurtured in the dantian, the more comfortable it will be to control and the greater its power will be.

Su Fan took out another jade talisman, which he had seized from several Zhou family members in the market.

At this time, the jade talisman was slightly hot and flashing with a faint light.

He had just experimented in the cave, and the jade talisman would react only when it was about four or five hundred meters away.

This also made Su Fan breathe a sigh of relief. Practicing the evil secret technique "Blood Demon Mist" and deliberately making his blood turbid should still have a certain effect.

At this time, in the market not far from the cave, several monks riding flying magic beasts flew over the market.

Zhou Yun and his companions were not far from the market. They saw the fireworks for help and rushed over.

Most of the monks in the main family mainly practiced the way of demons and demons. Everyone had their own flying magic beasts, so they were the first to arrive at the market.

Zhou Yun jumped down from the flying magic beast, looked at the traces of fighting on the ground, and then summoned a emerald green bird from the beast bag.

The bird chirped and flew around her, and its voice was crisp and pleasant.

Zhou Yun took out a pill, fed it to the bird, and then communicated with it for a while.

The bird landed on the ground and smelled for a while, flew up and chirped around Zhou Yun for a few times, and then flew towards the cave.

"Hurry up... Everyone follow it..."

A tall and strong cultivator advised: "Xiao Yun, let's wait until the others come..."

Zhou Yun rolled her eyes at him and said: "Rong Rong just smelled a trace of the breath of a foundation-building cultivator. It should be that one of the clan uncles arrived first and is chasing the murderer."

The main family cultivators looked at each other, and then reluctantly drove the flying magic beast and followed the bird to the outside of the cave.

"It's here. The clan uncle has entered the cave to chase the murderer. Let's go in too..."

Several main family disciples hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and surrounded Zhou Yun and walked into the cave.

Su Fan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, refining Zhou Tiankui's blood.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

The evil ghosts arranged in the cave sent a thought.

Su Fan quickly stood up and came to the place where the fight had just taken place.

He carefully hid in the shadows beside him, and successively performed "Hidden Breath Technique" and "Nine Nether Demon Shadow", and his figure and breath began to fade slowly.

At this time, several Zhou family members protected Zhou Yun in the middle and were carefully exploring the cave.

"Xiao Yun, let's go out..."

After hearing what his brother said, Zhou Yun glared at him.

"If you want to go out, no one will stop you. I must kill the murderer with my own hands..."

Zhou Yun saw that the people in front of him stopped, and he was immediately anxious.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up..."

Several members of the main family looked at each other, all shook their heads with a wry smile, and had to continue moving forward.

If Zhou Yun was not there, they would not care at all. After all, there were several people, and there was also a clan uncle from a side branch in the cave.

In their opinion, even if they met the murderer, so many people could easily take him down.

At this time, the little bird flew out from inside and chirped around Zhou Yun for a few times.

"Hurry up, it's just in front, and we'll be there soon..."

Several people bent over and walked out of the narrow passage and came to the scene of the fight just now.

"Hey... there was a fight here just now, where did my uncle go..."

Zhou Yun squatted on the ground, looked at the traces of the fight on the ground, turned his head and said to several people.

A Zhou family member also squatted down and touched the ground with his hand.

"My uncle was here just now, he must have been attacked by the murderer, he..."

Just when he said this, he suddenly felt numbness in his right foot.

"No, there is poison here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the others also felt the numbness from their feet and shouted.

Several people hurriedly took out the detoxification pills, stuffed them into their mouths, and then began to use their skills to expel the poison.

The tall and strong Zhou family member in the lead stood in front of Zhou Yun.

"Everyone, pay attention to protecting Xiaoyun, and slowly retreat..."

Zhou Yun was also a little confused. The original idea of ​​revenge had long gone away.

"Where is my uncle, where did he go..."

The faces of several main family members were very heavy, and an unbelievable idea came to their minds at the same time.

They protected Zhou Yun in the middle and slowly retreated into the narrow passage.

These dozen people were the elites of each branch of the main family. Except for their lack of experience, their strength was unquestionable.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, with a dull roar, they felt their eyes darken, as if they were dragged into a gloomy and terrifying ghost and demon area.

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