Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Chapter 128 Invisible Needle Talisman Treasure! I use fake pills to kill real pills! (13 updates, please subscribe, please order all!)

On the Panlong River.

Seven figures of various colors, with respectful faces, stood in the phalanx of the Big Dipper.

Qi machines converge on the young people who stand at the head.

The young man looked twenty-eight or ninety-nine years old, dressed in robes and wearing a crown.

A magic sword with crystal blue light swirled around him.

At first glance, it looks like a fairy descended into the world.

Extraordinary.

Unfortunately, at this moment...

Junxiu's face is gloomy and ugly, as if his beloved has been hurt by someone, and he hates it so much!

"Hateful, hateful!"

"My Bloodline Flood Dragon...I will kill this person!"

Staring at the swaying river, listening to the mournful dragon chant, Yang Zi'an gritted his teeth and drank, feeling his heart was bleeding.

In order to capture the Bloodline Flood Dragon, he not only spent a lot of favors and treasures in exchange for the exclusive qualification, but also has been cautious, worried that it would hurt the origin of the Bloodline Flood Dragon...

But now!

The formation was destroyed, and all efforts fell short!

The Bloodline Flood Dragon was also injured as a result!

With all these things, he can't wait to catch the person who destroyed the formation and burn his bones to ashes, so that he can relieve his hatred for a while!

"Let the disciples siege and advance!"

Yang Zi'an opened his mouth and gave orders.

He intends to capture this person alive, take out the soul of this person as a wick, burn it for a hundred years, and never enter reincarnation forever!

suddenly.

A high-pitched dragon chant shook the sky for nine days.

Looking at a figure driving the bloodline dragon, it broke through the water!

Such a miraculous scene caused an uproar in the Panlong River.

When the monks saw clearly, the figure driving the flood dragon was wearing that half mask, and they exclaimed even more!

"That's... the masked Taoist!"

"He tamed the bloodline dragon? Made it a mount?!"

"Haha... Sure enough, I guessed it right... Yuan Wu Kingdom is so big, only the masked Taoist dares to treat the Sky Star Sect as nothing!"

"It turned out to be a fake alchemy cultivation level... the previous cultivation base in the early stage of foundation establishment was a disguise!"

"Who is this person who dares to provoke the Heavenly Star Sect and the Divine Weapon Sect continuously? Isn't he afraid of death?

"Not long ago, the masked Taoist blasted and killed the late stage of the foundation establishment of the Tianxingzong. This time it is a new hatred and old hatred!"

...

Many people have been looking for the masked Taoist.

There has been no news, so many people think that the other party is facing the killing order of Tianxingzong and feels pressure and is forced to leave Yuanwu Kingdom.

The reappearance this time shocked countless people.

Knowing that no matter whether the masked Taoist survives today, his name will be passed down to the Yuanwu Kingdom, as well as the Yue Kingdom in the south and the countries of the Heavenly Dao League in the north...

"You... bastard, get out of here!"

Yang Zi'an's eyes were about to burst, and he stared, as if a real fire was burning in his eyes.

He wholeheartedly wanted to catch the subdued bloodline dragon, and now he became the mount of this masked ant!

Yang Zi'an roared loudly, overflowing with killing intent.

Li Feiyu sat on the bloodline dragon, glanced at him, and said with a sneer: "The fate of heaven and earth is for those who are virtuous. If you have no virtue, you are destined not to be able to control the dragon!"

"presumptuous!"

Yang Zi'an stared at him with endless murderous intent: "How dare you speak so shamelessly to me?!"

"What's the big talk?"

"Does killing count?"

Li Feiyu sneered.

The voice fell, but there was another wave!

The immortal cultivators around were all dumbfounded, looking at Li Feiyu as if seeing a ghost, as if they hadn't thought of the masked Taoist...

It's so rampant!

The disciples of the Tianxing Sect all changed their faces and glared at each other.

Li Feiyu opened his mouth to kill Yang Zi'an, he was too defiant, he was trampling on the majesty of their Heavenly Star Sect!

"You are courting death!!!"

Yang Zi'an roared loudly, and the long sword swirling around him suddenly collapsed, turning into pieces of ice crystal fragments, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Raise your finger at the same time!

Clouds and mist suddenly lingered around him.

Crazy spread at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Thinking of Yang Zi'an's self-created top-level defensive formation 'Bafang Yunze Grand Formation', Li Feiyu squinted his eyes slightly, and did not take it lightly because it was only a defensive formation...

Sometimes, the defensive formation can also be an attack and kill formation!

The dragon chant soars to the sky!

In an instant, the bloodline dragon scraped out countless water blades, blocking the ice crystal fragments.

This top-grade magic weapon is completely scrapped.

"twist!"

at this time!

Yang Zian let out a low snort.

The clouds rose to the sky, and transformed into white silk threads in the blink of an eye, intertwined and combined like a big net, rushing towards Li Feiyu and the bloodline dragon!

He wants to catch them all!

"This is Yang Zi'an's famous supernatural power - Yunwusi!"

"It's said that once it's attached, it can't be torn off, and it can't be cut. The more the silk thread is broken, the more it becomes like a numb!"

Just when everyone thought Yang Zi'an was going to succeed!

Countless small cyan rulers exploded wildly in Li Feiyu's hands, one life two, two life three, three life countless...

At this moment, Lu Tianmeng's Heaven-Measuring Talisman is pouring out its power crazily!

The sky is full of shadows, splitting the thread of cloud and mist that was strangled!

"Amulet!"

Someone instantly recognized it!

It seems that he didn't expect that the masked Taoist would be so straightforward and directly activate a talisman.

"What is a talisman?"

"I'll show you what a real magic weapon is!"

Yang Zi'an let out a low cry, her long hair dancing wildly.

He slapped the back of his head suddenly, and between his mouths, a white light flew out of his mouth, rising against the wind...

In an instant, a banner of water and cloud ancient script radiating crystal white light hovered above his head impressively!

Swipe!

In the blink of an eye, the flag split into more than a dozen sides, floating in a special direction.

Array flag!

At this moment, everyone can see clearly.

Yang Zi'an actually refined a formation flag into his talisman!

Feeling the power of the real magic weapon, which burst out in an instant, the face under Li Feiyu's mask appeared dignified!

He controls the measuring ruler that fills the sky, and wrestles with the clouds and mist threads.

With one hand, he patted the bloodline dragon who was sitting down.

A dragon cry.

The bloodline dragon sprayed out the injured demon pills, like a dragon playing with pearls, but it was protecting Li Feiyu and himself.

Just then!

The seven formations formed again in the late stage of Foundation Establishment and changed to a new formation.

All kinds of talismans and magic weapons were shot out one after another, strangling towards Li Feiyu frantically!

In an instant, all kinds of brilliance competed for brilliance between heaven and earth.

They are buying time for Yang Zi'an to set up the formation, and they want to suppress Xue Xianjiao and Li Feiyu in place.

"Shameless!"

"The Tianxing Sect's posture is too ugly... To deal with fake pills in the early stage of alchemy, they even sent seven late-stage foundation-builders to encircle them!"

"One person, one dragon battle against the eight alchemy foundation builders, regardless of the outcome of life or death, he has won now!"

Many young low-level cultivators cursed in a low voice.

The young ones want to see a big battle, not a one-sided siege.

Just like this, everyone feels that the masked Taoist and the bloodline dragon are doomed to lose, and the fake pill killing the knot pill is too illusory and unrealistic after all...

Yang Zi'an just used a supernatural power to force the masked Taoist to use a talisman!

If it forms an formation, when the magic weapon explodes its power!

It is impossible to resist the damaged demon pill and the talisman made with only one-tenth of the power of the magic weapon!

at this time!

The screams sounded!

In the eyes of everyone, one person, one flood, who was trapped and suppressed, could still fight back!

Li Feiyu suddenly turned into blue smoke, like a flash of lightning, making people invisible...

The golden hand transformed by Mu Huang's true essence was shot!

Tore apart a recent late-stage foundation-builder, along with the opponent's defensive magic weapon, and spilled blood into the sky on the spot!

Such a sudden counterattack made everyone gasp.

This is simply too scary!

Who would have thought that in such a predicament, this masked Taoist could still display such powerful supernatural powers and kill a person with all his might!

"Bastard!"

Yang Zi'an looked shocked and angry, and shouted: "Die!"

The flags are buzzing!

In an instant, dark clouds billowed, covering the sky and the sun, and changing the color of the world!

boom!

A thunder exploded in the dark clouds!

Crazy thunder poured down!

Seeing this, the Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Tianxing Sect showed a look of horror, and walked away directly, fearing that he would be hurt!

Just then.

Accompanied by the demon pills, two golden lights met the violent thunder that erupted from the magic weapon of the battle flag!

The Yaodan opened up a dark blue water curtain to block the violent thunder!

A token and a pagoda transformed by golden light just took shape, and they collapsed instantly!

But in an instant, everyone had an illusion...

Kuang Lei is at a standstill!

The flags are no longer fluttering!

Yang Zi'an was inexplicably uneasy, and his consciousness surged out violently, looking for the source and direction of danger that could threaten him!

next moment!

The whole body trembled!

Bloodshot!

Yang Zi'an was in a trance full of horror!

A big bloody hole suddenly appeared on his neck!

It seems to be pierced by an invisible needle!