After he turned around, Xie Xiu discovered that there was a person standing not far from him!

And a bit of cold star came towards him with an aura of despair!

The breath was locked.

It cannot be avoided, and it does not have enough strength to cut off this lock of divine consciousness.

This evil cultivator who hides his head and tail hates himself for gathering the formation too quickly while trying his best to stir up those butterflies.

They are just little monster insects used to find elixirs, and their own strength is very limited.

It's too late to take care of it at this time.

Several array disks flew in all directions, and several flags were sacrificed by him again.

However, the formation has not yet been formed, and Li Qingtong cannot give him a chance to form it.

The butterfly wings fluttered, and they were the remains of the demonic insects that had been torn apart by the talisman.

When something like a nail showed its traces again, it had already reached the heart of the evil cultivator.

The speed and power are beyond the evil cultivator's expectations!

At this time, the evil cultivator finally changed his color.

"This is a talisman..." He only had time to say these few words before the nail had already pierced through his aura-shielding jade pendant, which was a mid-grade robe.

The tip of the nail penetrated the flesh, and the aura penetrated the heart. It was about to kill this guy who was almost at the ninth level of cultivation on the spot. The evil cultivator's whole body twisted strangely to avoid the most critical internal organs.

There is a hole as big as a fist between the chest and the back. From this transparent front and back, you can clearly see a 'thump, thump' beating mass of flesh... that is the evil cultivator's heart!

The evil cultivator who escaped the disaster was extremely frightened and angry, and at least 30% of his aura was lost.

A Ruyue Daolun magic weapon that disappeared quickly in the flow of light and shadow was raised by it, and dozens or hundreds of silver threads appeared all over the sky.

It's hard to figure out what's true and what's false. Just one misjudgment can lead to the result of a missing person.

This is the ultimate magic weapon, the Moon Essence Wheel!

This thing is somewhat famous, and Li Qingtong generally has that impression.

This moment was not a good time to think carefully. Li Qingtong pointed out, and the terrifying power of flames surged towards the evil cultivator like an overwhelming force.

This directly triggered the Fireworks and Dragon Soaring spell that Fulian cast, which was ten times the amount of similar spells deployed by normal monks.

"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind it, you are an old monster of animals in the Foundation Establishment Period!" The best magical weapon, the Moon Essence Wheel, slashed out a sky full of knife nets to resist the terrifying dragon's soaring spell.

The evil cultivators have lost all hope.

From this sudden killer, it seems that the seventh-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage can instantly activate the talisman without any need for refining time, and perform low-level spells with extraordinary power... This must be a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage!

"Hateful..." The evil cultivator could no longer say any words, and the nail that pierced his heart flew back again.

Nailed through the Baihui acupoint in a mysterious and unconscious way, the evil cultivator...suddenly!

Li Qingtong waved his hand and all the bits and pieces of Xie Xiu's body were searched out. Even his soul was taken out by Li Qingtong and sealed in a jade bottle.

Li Qingtong is never kind to his enemies!

The spiritual Shouwu that he cared about the most was immediately sent into the vast space of hundreds of miles inside the Lingding.

This extremely spiritual elixir swooped away. I don’t know how long it took. This Shouwu elf that looked like a white-haired old man thought he had found the safest place, so he took root and lay down peacefully.

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Well... it chose a good place, close to a spiritual spring on the top of the mountain at the core of the inner space of the Lingding!

From Li Qingtong's point of view, it's almost like taking a glance and seeing it right in front of you.

Then Li Qingtong began to look at the formation props of extremely outstanding quality.

This kind of thing can only be refined by big forces, and it is impossible to circulate it to trading places under normal circumstances.

Even if they appear, they are occasionally seen at large trade fairs.

Its value is too great for an individual monk to bear.

"It's such a good thing! This is a treasure that you can use to travel around the world and settle down!" Li Qingtong looked like he couldn't put it down, but an accident that happened in real life interrupted his interest in continuing to enjoy it.

The largest and most important medicine garden of the Li family in Qingniu Mountain... was broken!

This absolutely shouldn't be the case!

But this is what happened.

Li Qingtong saw all this from Lingding's perception.

At this moment, those evil cultivators are swarming in, and the method of cracking this magic circle is far inferior to that of one person alone.

A monk from the Li family guarding this formation opened the door and welcomed the evil cultivator in!

The person who collaborated with the enemy was an old man whose cultivation was only in the middle stage of Qi refining. He was so flattering that he wanted to lie down on the ground and kiss the feet of the evil cultivators.

Such behavior did not win the respect of the evil cultivators, but instead, their eyes were filled with contempt while they were dealing with it.

The old man's actions also gave Li Qingtong a detailed understanding of this area under strong restrictions.

Seeing this spiritual field covering an area of ​​more than a hundred acres, Li Qingtong finally understood the heritage of a cultivating family that has been passed down for thousands of years!

The soil of Lingtian has been carefully maintained by Li family monks for countless generations, and every grain of soil contains rich spirituality.

This is the second level spiritual field.

Even within some large sects, it is a precious asset.

Lingtian sets up small arrays according to different objects of use to simulate special climates and environments such as mountains, canyons, deserts, swamps, and ice fields.

Each small spiritual field is planted with elixirs and spiritual plants of varying quantities and years.

At a glance, there are at least a dozen third-level high-grade elixirs enjoying the nourishment of the spiritual fields and formations.

Pieces of conventional ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, etc. are growing more happily.

All kinds of elixirs are planted everywhere here, and every inch of space is squeezed out of its remaining value.

Also as a cultivator force based on alchemy, this medicine garden is valuable to a certain extent, even more than some cultivator forces guarded by alchemy monks.

Li Qingtong was shocked by the heritage of the Li family. After those evil cultivators entered the third-level magic circle, they were also dazzled by the endless wealth in front of them.

The eyes of several evil cultivators turned red instantly, and they couldn't help but rush towards the elixirs.

At this moment, there were bursts of lightning and thunder.

Those evil cultivators who rushed towards the spiritual plant elixir were neatly chopped to the ground.

Not only these reckless evil cultivators were attacked, but also those evil cultivators who had the sense to control their desires and desires were also attacked.

This attack came too suddenly.

It happened to be the moment when the monks lost their minds when they saw the precious cultivation resources.

And it was the third-level magic circle that was originally cracked open that carried out the killing act!

The edge is revealed again in one thought!
Chapter completed!