Living in the world of cultivation

The foundation-building sword cultivator from the Immortal Sect was extremely powerful.

The ghost general's dark spear, which was transformed from Yin Qi, was chopped off by his sword, and the bronze chariot was also shocked and retreated several feet.

Taking this opportunity, the sword cultivator controlled the flying sword to slash at countless ghosts.

The sword light was crisscrossed and raging.

It was like an invisible and intangible mysterious wave, which caused waves of light ripples visible to the naked eye among countless ghosts.

The sharp and fierce flying sword chopped countless ghosts to pieces.

The ghost general was extremely angry and howled wildly at the sky.

Endless black mist appeared around him, transformed into dozens of black spears, and stabbed at the sword cultivator in the distance.

The sword cultivator waved his hand, and the flying sword came swiftly, sweeping away dozens of dark spears.

Although the ghost general was powerful, he was really not good enough under the sword cultivator.

Except for this foundation-building sword cultivator, no one else from the Immortal Sect's several flying boats came out to participate in the battle.

Although the ghost general suppressed the sword cultivator very badly, he also entangled the sword cultivator tightly.

At this time, a huge white-bone vulture came out from the dark night.

The wingspan of the white-bone vulture was more than ten feet, and every time the wings flapped, there would be a harsh crackling sound.

A black-robed monk drove the white-bone vulture straight to a flying boat in the distance.

The white-bone vulture seemed clumsy, but it was extremely fast, whizzing past the flying boat.

With a fierce sweep of the bone wings, the hideous bone spurs on the wing tip cut the spiritual light shield of the flying boat.

The black-robed monk waved his arm fiercely, and countless bone spurs were like a violent storm, overwhelming the flying boat in the distance.

Without the protection of the spiritual shield, countless bone spurs fell down, and the flying boat of dozens of feet was also smashed into pieces and fell headfirst from the air.

Two figures jumped out of the flying boat next to them and besieged the white-bone Taoist demon cultivator.

At this time, four more foundation-building demon cultivators from other directions joined the battle and fought with the foundation-building cultivators of the Immortal Sect.

Several foundation-building cultivators fought fiercely.

Although the sword cultivators were strong and the immortal sect cultivators were also very tenacious, several flying boats were shot down one after another due to the disparity in strength.

Except for the sword cultivators who escaped at the last moment, the two foundation-building cultivators of the immortal sect and the cultivators on several flying boats were all killed by the demon cultivators.

Su Fan stood on the bone boat and witnessed the whole process of the battle.

In Shaoyangfang alone, the Demon Sect sent out six foundation-building cultivators. It seems that the True Demon Sect has already come out in full force.

And on the immortal sect side, except for the sword cultivators, the combat effectiveness of others is worrying.

Facing the fierce and fierce demon cultivators, all kinds of treacherous methods that emerge in an endless stream, the immortal sect cultivators are passive everywhere.

Boom! !

While Su Fan was thinking about it, the bone boat had already landed near Shaoyangfang City.

The True Demon Sect not only captured Shaoyang Market, but also the mountain gate of Shaoyang Sect.

The Shaoyang Sect who was in charge of the market died in the battle to build the foundation, and most of the remaining disciples in the sect were also killed or captured.

As soon as he entered Shaoyang Market, Su Fan was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There were corpses everywhere inside and outside the market, and there were ruins everywhere, as if the end of the world had come.

Su Fan knew that most of the people who died came from the infighting among the casual cultivators.

No matter where, once the order is lost, it will become chaotic.

Today's Shaoyang Market is no longer what it used to be. In the eyes of casual cultivators, this place is a sea of ​​gold and silver.

The Demon Sect broke through the market, and many casual cultivators followed suit to rob.

Looking at the once prosperous Shaoyang Market, which has turned into a ruin, Su Fan sighed in his heart.

He has been here since he traveled through time and has stayed here for more than a year. He still has feelings for Shaoyang Market.

All the surviving cultivators in the market are now staying at home and licking their wounds silently.

Although the Demon Sect is brutal, it treats the cultivators near the market similarly to the Immortal Sect.

In the first few days, the Demon Sect recruited a large number of cultivators from the market to clean up the environment inside and outside the market, and then ignored them.

Not only that, it will recruit cultivators to participate in the war against the Immortal Sect in the future.

Of course, because the evil cultivators have been given the Heart-Breaking Gu, the True Demon Sect is more confident in them at present.

The True Demon Sect is actively preparing for war, so it has given the task of patrolling the shantytowns around the market to the evil cultivators.

Su Fan and several evil cultivators were assigned to a shantytown near the market to maintain order there.

The corpses all over the ground and the living souls floating everywhere were all looted by the zombie and ghost cultivators of the Demon Sect.

More than a hundred recruited evil cultivators also got a lot of benefits.

Su Fan picked up several corpses of casual cultivators and collected more than a dozen ghosts with the "Evil Ghost Banner".

There was no other way. Now that he was an evil cultivator, he had to pretend.

For the next two days, Su Fan was assigned to the night shift and patrolled the market every night.

While he was patrolling, he took the opportunity to send Sister Zhen out and went to his yard to take a look.

Damn, the house had been burned down.

Maybe some bastard went to his house and found that there was not a hair left, so he burned the house in a rage.

Although he had only lived in the small courtyard for a few months, he lived there quite comfortably, but he didn't expect it to be gone just like that.

Old Xu's house was well preserved, but it was also empty, and it was estimated that it was in danger.

This group of evil cultivators was not so easy to deal with, and they often went door to door to plunder casual cultivators.

Of course, Su Fan would not be a maverick. In a few days, he was allocated a lot of cultivation resources and hundreds of spirit stones.

In the past few days, there have been cultivators from the True Demon Sect who have come to Shaoyangfang on bone boats.

It is said that a Jindan cultivator has come and is sitting at the gate of Shaoyang Sect.

The huge bone boat of the Demon Sect also keeps flying over the market, and everywhere presents the atmosphere before the coming of a war.

With the fall of Chu State, it is estimated that even the immortal sects in the Central Plains can't sit still.

The immortal sects in Ganzhou and Lanzhou will definitely not let the Demon Sect occupy Chu State.

The immortal sect will definitely organize forces to retake Chu State in the near future and open up the connection with Qin State.

In the future, Chu State will definitely be the main battlefield of the disputes between immortals and demons. Su Fan doesn't want to be cannon fodder for the Demon Sect, and he won't know how he died when he dies.

So these days, he began to think about how to escape from Shaoyang Market.

The first is the Broken Heart Gu. I don't know if the purple current of the Thunder Dao Seed in my body can solve this hidden danger.

These days, he wants to find an opportunity to try it outside the market.

If it weren't for the Broken Heart Gu in his body, Su Fan would have run away long ago.

The second is how to leave. Without a flying magic weapon, he can't leave on his own two legs.

Then there is the route to leave. The first choice is of course the direction of Ganzhou.

But at present, it seems that only when the Xianzong recovers the Chu Kingdom can there be a chance to take a flying boat to Ganzhou.

So Su Fan decided to find a suitable opportunity to escape to Shaoyang Mountain first.

Find a safe place deep in the mountains and stay for a few months. When the Xianzong recovers the Chu Kingdom, he will leave the mountain.

In the next few days, Su Fan used his identity as an evil cultivator to inquire around in the market.

Through some observation and inquiry, he made several plans to escape in case of emergency.

At this time, a huge bone boat had just entered the territory of Chu.

Gu Qinghuan closed her eyes and sat cross-legged in the cabin, with thick black air constantly surrounding her.

An elderly monk with a thin face pushed open the cabin door and walked in.

Gu Qinghuan opened her eyes and saw the old man hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Master..."

The old man smiled and waved at her.

"We have just entered the State of Chu. In two hours, we will reach Shaoyangfang."

After hearing what the master said, Gu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a trace of uneasiness on his face.

"Master, I..."

The old man chuckled and said, "The sect master is right. You are just too smooth. If you want to be perfect in Taoism, it is not a bad thing to stumble occasionally..."

Gu Qinghuan did not speak, but smiled reluctantly and turned his head to look out the window.

"Little thief, I am here..."