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Chapter 11 The First Fight

The spirit boat was flying at full speed under the command of Liu Jing. Luo Hong held the soul card and paid attention to the changes in the soul fire in it.

Soul fire can sense the life and death of a cultivator at an extremely long distance, but if you want to sense its location, you must be within ten miles of the cultivator.

Not long after searching, Luo Hong felt the spirit boat sink suddenly.

The soul fire has not changed. Did Liu Jing discover something else?

Luo Hong used his Heavenly Eye Technique and looked up ahead, only to see a patch of blood spreading rapidly in the forest three miles away.

After getting closer, Luo Hong sensed a bloody and evil magical aura, and he encountered an evil cultivator so quickly!

Flying over Xueqi, below is a village of mortal mountain people. It is being plundered by bandits at this moment. Although most of the mountain people are tough and stand up to resist, they are still difficult to defeat the desperate bandits. The village is about to be conquered.

Already.

Just when a human tragedy was about to occur, two silver wheels fell from the sky, easily killing off all the bandits who were fighting with the mountain people.

Faced with such a sudden change, these bandits did not immediately disperse, but after a few breaths they scattered and fled as if they had lost their backbone.

Although the seven sects all prohibit their disciples from interfering with mortal affairs, as long as they do not kill innocent people indiscriminately and participate in the state affairs of the mortal dynasty, there will be no substantial punishment.

Therefore, Liu Jing killed these bandits without mercy at this time. As the silver wheel was flying, the lives of the bandits were like a piece of grass.

Such a bloody scene made even the rescued party tremble with fear and kneel on the ground and kowtow repeatedly.

There were so many bandits that even if Liu Jing killed them very quickly, there would still be many fish that slipped through the net.

Liu Jing did not pursue him relentlessly, but took back the silver wheel and aimed it at an open space and fired it out!

"Bang!"

An embarrassed figure in black clothes emerged from the ground. He was the leader of this group of bandits. After sensing Luo Hong's aura from a distance, he hid underground and watched.

After the Yinlun appeared, he didn't even dare to risk his life and tried his best to control his aura.

Because the evil cultivator in black could not sense the breath of the Silver Wheel Driver at all, he knew that he had met a high-level immortal cultivator, so he could only pray that the other party would be careless and let him escape the disaster.

The black-clothed evil cultivator's move was a little too naive. Even Luo Hong could detect his vague aura, let alone Liu Jing who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

After breaking out of the ground, the evil cultivator in black did not close his eyes and wait for death. He quickly threw out several poisonous smoke bombs and tried to use the opportunity to escape.

"Master Nephew Luo, it's up to you to subdue him, and I'll sweep the formation for you in mid-air."

Liu Jing could easily cut off the black evil cultivator with the silver wheel, but he didn't do it, wanting to take the opportunity to let Luo Hong practice.

Naturally, Luo Hong would not refuse a game that must be won. He also wanted to take the opportunity to collect some fighting data.

He used his left hand to shoot a Wind Control Talisman to blow away the poisonous smoke, and his right hand used his Lengyue Sword to slash at the black evil cultivator's vest!

The evil cultivator in black had no choice but to give up his escape and turned to the side to dodge.

After the blow, Luo Hong did not continue to attack fiercely, but observed the methods of the evil cultivator in black.

Under normal circumstances, this choice of giving the enemy time to prepare is definitely a big mistake, but with Liu Jing watching from the sky, it is natural to know more about the methods of evil cultivators.

Liu Jing probably has the same idea. After all, although the chance of a foundation-building immortal cultivator appearing among evil cultivators is small, it still exists.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the evil cultivator in black looked up at Liu Jing in the sky, and saw Luo Hong not far away putting a talisman on his shoulder. He immediately understood the current situation.

He laughed crazily, red spiritual lines lit up on his forehead, and his aura, which was originally slightly weaker than Luo Hong's, immediately surged to overtake him.

At the same time, he held the spell in his hand, and black energy surged around his body. Amidst the many shrill ghost screams, the black energy condensed into a ghost claw and went straight towards Luo Hong.

The fighting method of evil cultivators is completely different from that of orthodox cultivators who practice the Five Elements Kung Fu. Blood energy, ghost energy, and violent energy are mixed and tumbling, and the formation alone is very terrifying.

And once he chooses to take action, he will leave no room for it, and without any temptation, he will start the secret method that will greatly damage his vitality at the first sight.

The Cold Moon Sword was just a low-level magical weapon issued by Huang Maple Valley to every disciple in the Qi Refining Stage. It was completely unable to compete with the condensed ghost claws of the black-clothed evil cultivator. It was shot away as soon as it came into contact, and the spirit was slightly damaged.

Without the Lengyue Sword, Luo Hong's only protection was a thin layer of spiritual light film.

At this time, the ghost claw's escape speed suddenly surged, and it reached Luo Hong's head in an instant.

"Haha, let me use your death to complete my last song! Hey!"

The black-clothed evil cultivator shouted loudly, the spiritual pattern on his forehead glowed brighter, and his face became visibly thinner.

The ghost claws were stained with a trace of blood, and then they were slapped hard!

The aura film was broken open as if it didn't exist. Luo Hong had no time to dodge and was hit by the Tianling Cap!

The black-clothed evil cultivator was overjoyed when he saw this. His ghost claws, which he cultivated using the method of blood sacrifice, were so powerful that even ordinary protective weapons could not withstand them, let alone the flesh and blood of the immortal cultivators.

This kid is dead!

The next moment, I will smash his head to pieces, and before I die, I will crush his soul.

A disciple of a great sect perished in body and soul and was buried with me. I have made a lot of money in this life!

However, when the moment came, the evil cultivator in black was stunned to see the ghost claw directly penetrated Luo Hong's head, but Luo Hong only shook his body.

"Evil cultivators, are they all guys with not very smart minds?"

Luo Hong looked at the ghost claw that smashed into the ground about a foot away from him with a relaxed expression, and quickly repaired the transparent water wall in front of him.

It turned out that Luo Hong secretly used a simple water control technique to create a water curtain when he activated the water shield talisman.

The evil cultivator in black saw Luo Hong only as a virtual image formed after the light was deflected by the water curtain, so no matter how powerful his attack was, it could not cause any damage to Luo Hong.

Now that the enemy has fallen into the trap, Luo Hong also launched his killing move.

I saw a red sword shadow flying to Luo Hong's head, turning around and shooting directly at the evil cultivator in black who was still in shock.

At this time, the evil cultivator in black had completely lost his position. If Luo Hong's true body could be found at this moment, he would still sacrifice his life for his life. However, he couldn't see through the mystery of the virtual image, so he had to ask Ghost Claw to come back for help.

His Ghost Claw is indeed amazing, his escape speed far exceeds that of the Fierce Sun Sword, and he managed to catch up with the sword shadow even though he was so far behind.

But when he just breathed a sigh of relief, a cold air came from his vest, and then he saw the tip of a knife peeking out of his chest.

Under the severe pain, the black-clothed evil cultivator could not maintain his magic skills, the ghost claws suddenly collapsed, and the spiritual patterns on his forehead also dimmed.

"That's good, that's good! Junior Brother Luo has such a high talent in fighting. The training I arranged is superfluous."

After seeing the spiritual pattern on the black-clothed evil cultivator's forehead, Liu Jing didn't think Luo Hong could defeat this man.

But he didn't expect that he could defeat this evil cultivator who was already determined to die with just two low-level magic weapons, the Cold Moon Sword and the Fierce Sun Sword, which were given as a gift upon entry, and a little bit of fantastic ideas.

Knowing that I was going to interrogate him, he deliberately avoided the evil cultivator's backbone with the last blow!

Alas, it's a pity that this boy's spiritual roots are too poor, otherwise I would have accepted him as a disciple to enhance my reputation.


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