Taoist Huang Ting

"this--"

"not good!"

Sun Fang was very anxious and quickly sensed the flying sword. The flying sword is shaky and about to be recalled.

At this time.

boom!

boom!

The fifth thunderbolt fell, shattering Sun Fang's entire body. The sixth thunderbolt blasted Sun Fang's skin and flesh to pieces.

[Spell: Palm Thunder]

[Grade: Super level]

[Evolution method: ten times of strengthening, four times of fusion]

[Explanation: The five thunders rectify the Dharma, the most rigid and the most yang]

"Vulnerable."

Lu Qingfeng chuckled.

The thunder in the palm is as powerful as the sky, and the super-level magic is even better than the secret magic. How can a mere first-order magic weapon and a foundation-building condensate monk resist?

"Master Lu, spare your life!"

Under the thunder in his palm, Sun Fang's whole body was charred and blackened, and he begged for mercy.

"Didn't your sect leader tell you to take Lu's life?"

"How do you beg for mercy?"

Lu Qingfeng sneered.

"How can you--"

Sun Fang's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with turmoil. Even in the Chihong Sect, only five people, including Yang Bufan, knew about such top-secret matters.

How could Lu Qingfeng know?

"Is there a Luoxia Sect master among the three of them?!"

Sun Fang's thoughts changed rapidly, and he was really confused by Lu Qingfeng's words.

Lu Qingfeng chuckled, rubbed his hands, and the sword energy burst out, piercing Sun Fang's throat.

"land--"

Sun Fang's voice stopped suddenly——

He fell to the ground slumped, lifeless.

A strong wind blew up and put away Sun Fang's storage bag and spirit stones. Only then did Lu Qingfeng turn to look at the demon monks who surrounded him from all directions.

"Your Excellency, what a trick!"

Among the four, the first, a rickety old man, clapped his hands and praised, with a gloomy and low voice.

Lu Qingfeng glanced at the four people, and without saying a word, he transformed into thousands of sword energy and shot out in all directions.

Split light into shadow and condense the sword in the void!

The body transforms into a sharp sword, splitting light into shadow, the sword energy condenses into threads to kill the enemy, and sneaks thousands of miles into the void!

The four demonic monks were stunned. They didn't expect that Lu Qingfeng would run away without saying a word.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he quietly felt Lu Qingfeng's position, but he saw thousands of sword shadows, and he couldn't even detect which sword shadow Lu Qingfeng's true body was hidden in.

"Don't let him get away!"

The rickety old man roared in a low voice.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a bloody fork appeared in his hand. With a wave in the air, dozens of sword shadows were shattered.

The other three demons use their own methods——

The ghost flags come out, and the ghosts cry and howl!

The blood shines and the flying sword breaks through the sky!

Cold light flashes, green beads volley in the sky!

The four great demonic cultivators are all great cultivators in the foundation-building stage. As soon as they take action, they cover an area, trying to stop all the sword shadows that shoot out in all directions.

"escape?"

"I didn't want to run away!"

Lu Qingfeng transformed into sword light, and in the blink of an eye he did not rush out of the circle surrounded by four people, but instead rushed towards the leader, the rickety old man.

Da Luo Cave View!

The light in his eyes flashed, and the old man and the attributes of the blood cross on his hand were all in his heart——

The rickety old man: Foundation building and body tempering state!

[Magical Weapon: Blood Flame Fork]

[Grade: Second level]

[Explanation: Demonic monks use the ghosts of mother and child and the dirty blood of the placenta to refine it, and it can defile the flying sword weapon]

"A demonic monk is not a son of man!"

The ghosts of mother and child are mothers and children who were born in the Yin time, and were tortured to death by magic methods during childbirth. When they died, their resentment was soaring to the sky. This resentment could be sealed into the souls of the mother and child, and they could be burned and refined with Yin fire every day to achieve success.

The placenta blood stain is created by secretly removing the baby with the placenta while it is still in the mother's womb.

Whether it is the ghosts of the mother and child or the dirty blood of the placenta, they are the worst evil in the world.

The Blood Flame Fork was made using this method, and the Flying Sword Magical Artifact was easily made.

It's just that this refining method is vicious and sinful, and Lu Qingfeng can't help but get angry when he sees it.

"die!"

Lu Qingfeng wrapped his sword energy and fired in all directions.

Split light into shadow and condense the sword in the void!

This is the method of sword escape, and it is also the magical power of attack. It's just that the technique has specialization, this method is the best for escaping, and the attack is average, not even as powerful as the ultra-level magic palm thunder.

They did not pose a threat to the rickety old man in the Foundation Establishment Tempering Body Realm and the other gloomy middle-aged man in the Foundation Establishment Yuan Yuan Realm. They could only make the remaining two demon cultivators panic.

Covered by sword light, Lu Qingfeng appeared unexpectedly in front of the old man.

"Seven evil flags!"

"Demon Zhurong!"

As he passed by, Demon God Zhurong walked out of his body and fell into the air, dragging the hazy middle-aged man in the Peiyuan Realm. Lu Qingfeng's body held the Seven Evils flag and waved it, and the seven evil evil spirits appeared, entangled the other two demon cultivators in the Qi-Entraining Realm and the Condensed Liquid Realm.

During his three years in Silver Horn Mountain, he refined the three-sided Seven Evil Flags.

It is claimed that it took seven months to master Yiban, but this is not the case.

Borrowing the Seven Evil Flags sent to Lu Qingshan by Luo Xia Sect Xiaobi, the seven evil evils are only at the peak of the True Qi Realm, so that Lu Qingshan can use them in the lower level of Baicao Garden.

But the one in Lu Qingfeng's hand was even stronger, seven evil spirits, all of which were in the realm of entraining qi.

Sword light!

Demon!

Evil!

It's all in the blink of an eye.

After doing this, Lu Qingfeng mobilized his true energy and prepared a fatal blow!

"The great sun annihilates the divine light!"

The runes inside and outside the body flashed, and the words that looked like eclipsed runes but were not eclipsed runes were twisted like runes, shining with mysterious light.

Follow the flow of infuriating energy.

A big sun appeared between Lu Qingfeng's palms, and the divine light of death flashed out and shot straight towards the rickety old man. The blood flame fork in the old man's hand is a unique weapon against flying swords and can be called a nemesis. When it comes to magical powers, it's the wrong path.

"What a powerful technique!"

The rickety old man didn't know about magical powers. UU reading www.uukanshu.net only felt that Lu Qingfeng's spells were very powerful and he didn't dare to neglect them. He reached into his arms and pinched out a talisman. Regardless of the distress, Zhenyuan urged him to throw it out.

"Three Mountain Talisman!"

"town!"

"Yu!"

With Lu Qingfeng's magical power in hand, he saw the rickety old man throw a talisman. When the spiritual energy was turbulent, three mountains the size of a palace appeared, both for defense and to suppress him.

"Third level talisman!"

Lu Qingfeng used his magical power and hit the shadows of the three mountains. The phantom did not waver, and was swallowed up by the annihilating divine light of the great sun.

The great sun's annihilating divine light can also pose a threat to monks in the Tempering Realm, but the Three Mountains Talisman is a third-level talisman, which is comparable to the spells used by Lingxu Zhenxiu.

Far from what Lu Qingfeng can match.

"Yun Dian Step!"

The magic power was useless, Lu Qingfeng's feet flickered, as if he were stepping on the top of a cloud, his figure was ghostly, and he broke free from the suppressing power of the three mountains.

[Supernatural Power: Cloud Top Step]

[Grade: Super level]

[Evolution method: ten times of strengthening, three times of fusion]

[Explanation: Sweeping through the Nine Netherworlds, stepping on the Nine Sky, drifting to no fixed place, carefree between heaven and earth]

"How can it be?!"

When the rickety old man saw this, he was extremely shocked.

The young monk in front of him looks young, but his fighting skills are so proficient. Are there too many techniques to master?

Ordinary foundation-building monks have limited energy. Most of them only master one or two housekeeping techniques and refine one or two powerful magic weapons. In this way, combined with other means such as talismans and used proficiently, one can also show off one's power at the same level.

Like the rickety old man himself.

He spent his whole life refining a blood flame fork, which can defeat all flying swords. Coupled with the mastery of two techniques, one offensive and one defensive, in the body tempering realm, not only invincible, but at least invincible.

But compared with the young monk in front of him, it was really nothing.

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