The Terrifying Path of Immortal Cultivation

Fang Qirui's counterattack was fierce.

The mysterious sword light fell on the weird body with one slash.

But the weird claws were already grabbing at the sword light, and the sharp claws were like metal, emitting a black brilliance that was breathtaking.

A strong aura of terror filled the claw, and the powerful force directly collided with the sword light.

Clang.

There was a metallic collision sound, and Fang Qirui's body was shaken violently, with a trace of panic on his face.

The opponent's strength was beyond his imagination, and his flying sword had been knocked back by a sword.

Without any hesitation, a black light spread out from under his feet, like a stream of light suddenly rushing out of the alley.

He knew he was no match.

Crash.

In a huge air current, he arrived at the entrance of the alley, and the magic radiance all over his body disappeared the moment he stepped out of the alley.

He blended into the crowd in a blink of an eye, but the monster behind him didn't catch up.

Instead, with unwillingness, resentment and anger in his eyes, he suddenly shrank and turned into a black sign.

A figure stood in the shadows, raised his hand to take the sign back, turned around and left.

In this shadow is the mysterious Lou Xingyue, but his appearance looks very strange at this time.

The whole person seems to be in an illusory state, not the real him.

"Fang Qirui, a military strategist, used military skills from beginning to end, which can eliminate suspicion."

…

Wang Qianqiu, he was solving a case at this time.

He came to a dark mansion, which was the home of a family member in the city.

At this time, the house was already empty, because the house had been haunted recently and the whole family had moved out.

His eyes were filled with a strange light, a special spell.

Soon he saw a trace of fluctuation in the air, and quietly followed the direction of the fluctuation.

He came to the back of the mansion. There was a well covered with stones. The source of the mysterious fluctuations came from here.

Wang Qianqiu frowned and was about to walk over, but suddenly jumped ten feet away.

He turned around and looked behind him cautiously. He didn't know when a strange figure in white appeared there.

This figure was covered in black smoke, with disheveled hair and no face.

Then, he slowly raised his head, and his white face without any organs immediately rushed towards Wang Qianqiu.

At this time, Wang Qianqiu's expression changed, he raised his hand and waved, and a golden flying sword flew out of his hand.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a red flame.

The flying sword slashed at the oncoming white-clothed monster, and the black smoke turned into a network, blocking the sword light directly.

The sword light collided with the black smoke. The smoke soul was not weak, but it was extremely tenacious, tightly binding the sword light.

But the flames filled the air with a strange brilliance, instantly burning away the black smoke.

The white weirdness broke into the black smoke, and suddenly the body suddenly exploded, turning into countless weird tentacles, each tentacle covered with black mucus.

The red flames falling on these tentacles seemed to be unable to cause any harm.

Countless tentacles penetrated the flames and swept towards Wang Qianqiu.

Wang Qianqiu's eyes showed a cold light, he took a deep breath, his right hand burst into a black and white light, and he pointed out suddenly.

This finger brought up a black and white sword light. This sword light tore through all the tentacles in an instant and pierced the core of the tentacles instantly.

boom.

With a crisp muffled sound, all the tentacles suddenly lost power, and then countless black and white sword lights exploded from it, instantly tearing it apart into nothingness.

A black token fell slowly and turned into countless ashes in the next moment.

When Wang Qianqiu saw this scene, there was something strange in his eyes.

"What's going on? Is someone instigating this weird thing?"

Wang Qianqiu was confused and had no idea what was happening.

Outside the mansion, Lou Xingyue's illusory figure slowly shook his head.

"Wang Qianqiu is not the same. From beginning to end, he uses Taoist skills and spells, and the military strategist Law Weapon."

…

Throughout the day, Longdao City was experiencing a strange event.

At least eight monks in the True Dharma Realm encountered various attacks.

At this time, Lou Xingyue was sitting in a courtyard, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Today he has tested all the suspects. The spells they cast and the techniques on their bodies all have clear origins.

"Since none of them are, then the last suspect is Li Wushuang, who is traveling around the world."

"This person seems to have left Two Realms City and gone to Black Abyss City. He seems to have spent a lot of time there."

"Let's go back to Two Realms City first. I don't know how the matters on the ancient battlefield are being handled."

"Take care of the accumulated matters before testing this person."

"There is a high probability that there is something wrong with this person. We must be fully prepared and we cannot let him run away."

"If there is a big force behind him, there will be someone secretly protecting him."

"If there is no one behind him, the person who can achieve the supreme Dao Foundation must also have the means to save his life."

“No matter what, we can’t take it lightly.”

"Maybe I should bring the other two people with me to test this person."

When Lou Xingyue thought of this, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

A faint light filled the whole body, and then turned into an illusion, flashing towards the sky.

Lou Xingyue left, heading towards Two Realms City, without notifying anyone during the entire process.

The shadow paper man has been lurking in his courtyard, and the eyes of all things are also staring at him.

Li Qing received the message immediately, with a look of solemnity on her face.

In this day, he has refined all the Law Weapons needed for the formation.

A total of nine formation flags were placed in front of him one after another.

Even though they were all regular Law Weapons, there was joy on his face.

The formation Law Weapon is different from the Law Weapon used by ordinary monks. The materials used are more precious, and the main purpose is to communicate the essence. It also needs to be matched together. The requirements for the material are very strict.

It was precisely because of this that he spent more than 700 curse-level energy stones.

"No wonder an ordinary Law Weapon formation in Baimen Alley can easily cost more than a thousand curse-level energy stones."

"The losses and materials involved are beyond what an ordinary Independent Cultivator can bear."

"Only those with a profound foundation are qualified to refine this kind of thing."

Shaking his head slightly, a thought flashed through his mind.

"The two elders of the Killing Demon Cult are ambushing a hundred miles outside the city of Two Realms."

"The Demon Blood Empress is really terrifying, she can actually release such dangerous weirdness," he shuddered sincerely when he thought about what his shadow paper man saw.