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Chapter 796: True Spirit World Immortal Cultivator

"I really underestimated the heroes of the world!" Li Qingtong had to sigh.

This method of gathering thousands of small forces to form a huge force is not so easy to use in the Kyushu cultivation world.

It was as if a small sun appeared in the mine area, full of peaceful and positive power to sweep away all evil spirits.

However, in Li Qingtong's eyes, this blow that gathered the power of tens of thousands of mortals was still a little short of the mark.

"Nan Ming Li Huo... appears!" Suddenly, a clear and clear sound echoed between heaven and earth. As the words fell, a palm-sized fiery red bird caught up first and entered.

The golden red flame in the mine.

When the two are combined, the effect is beyond imagination.

The half-collapsed mine pit was directly melted into magma by the combined temperature of the two flames.

"Elixir-forming monk!" Many people exclaimed in unison.

Li Qingtong shrunk his existence infinitely, making him no different from the mortals around him who had practiced the Vajra Art.

"Jie, Jie, Jie... your actions are too late! The sky is big and the earth is big, I can go as carefree as I want in the future!" Just as the two flames hit the mine, a stream of smoke flew out from the mine.

In the vague sight, a tall, long-horned sheep-headed monster stared at the practitioner in the elixir formation stage with a pair of green eyes.

The next moment, the world seemed to have entered the cold winter. The monster had a hammer in its hand, with a rather ferocious shape.

"Ancient treasure!" exclaimed was the monk in the alchemy stage who practiced fire-attribute skills.

At this moment, he had lost his first move, and his natal magic weapon was combined with the formation method and driven deep into the ground.

Facing the powerful blow from the ancient treasure, the real person in the Danjie Stage could only dodge desperately.

As for how many mortals who practice the Vajra Art have become unlucky fish after dodging... then it is not worthy of the attention of a big shot like him!

The strong man who was obviously a ghost would not let go of this rare opportunity, and a handful of ancient treasures with ice and underworld attributes were pushed to their ultimate state.

In the Dan-formation stage, the real person is already in danger.

After seeing such a scene, the mortals who had been drained of all their strength struggled to get up and fled in all directions with a tacit understanding.

In the fight between two third-level powerhouses, hundreds of thousands of mortals who practice the Diamond Art will be crushed and destroyed.

Li Qingtong naturally had to act accordingly.

Fortunately, both sides always regard each other as their biggest enemy. Compared with such a feast, the little shrimps on the ground are weak and ordinary.

"I came here in vain, just to admire the demeanor of the real person in the alchemy stage of the true spirit world..." Li Qingtong quickly turned around with the mountain people in the same village.

None of them had seen that the third-level ghosts that had the absolute upper hand suddenly fell apart, and a ray of light bloomed that was so bright that it even covered the sun in the sky in a short period of time.

"Despicable! Shameless! Human beings are really a bunch of shameless people!" The disintegrated ghosts regrouped into form, but their bodies were three-thirds darker than before.

A new figure appeared in the field, and that aura also belonged to a third-level monk.

She is also a rare third-level female swordsman monk.

The two human beings in the alchemy stage didn't mean to talk nonsense at all, they directly showed the most powerful methods.

The natal magic weapon called the Vermilion Bird Ring and a natal flying sword took advantage of the Yinhun Ligui's vitality to be severely damaged, and opened several holes in its body in an instant.

The sheep-headed ghost monster turned around and ran away.

In turn, the two third-level human beings who took the initiative would naturally not let go of this duck.

The battle continued amidst the pursuit, and the mountain people in many villages in the high mountains could only pray in their hearts.

They have no choice but to passively endure this terrifying power that far exceeds their imagination!

This is why the mountain people desire to become stronger.

Bloodshed and killings are still sweeping through barren mountain villages.

The third-level ghost has been severely injured. At this moment, it urgently needs countless souls to nourish its body, and it needs the flesh and blood of living creatures to practice various secret techniques.

The young men who finally escaped back to the village saw a scene that made their teeth crack.

The third-level monk's flight was so fast that when the weak young man returned to the familiar village, there was no one left alive.

Almost all villages within hundreds of miles are like this.

The village where Li Qingtong lives is extremely lucky, at least all the familiar faces are still alive.

But this luck almost ran out when Li Qingtong returned to the mountain village.

The sheep-headed ghost monster, running in circles with the two human beings in the elixir formation stage, found that food was getting harder and harder to find. The village in front of it was already one of the few places to eat, and it became angry!

A layer of armor with simple patterns appeared on the surface of the ghost's body, and layers of soul threads were shed. All the mortals in the village would die painfully in a short period of time.

This is a familiar method used by ghost monsters many times.

Li Qingtong just happened to come back, and he and a group of lucky mountain people stared at everything blankly, as if they were scared to death.

At the critical moment, Ruping's sword cut off those soul threads.

The Suzaku Ring once again enveloped the body of the ghostly ghost, and it contained the origin of the Nanming Lihuo that burned the ghost crazily.

It is very obvious that the methods of the two human monks in the alchemy stage seem to be very exhausting.

When such methods are deployed, the third-level ghosts and ghosts have also reached the point where their fuel is exhausted.

"Don't even think about getting anything!...Boom!" With a voice full of resentment, the third-level ghost actually chose to self-destruct when he saw that he was outmatched.

Such a scene was completely beyond the expectations of the two real people in the Danjie period.

It is better to die than to live. Even a ghost should have the instinct to survive.

The Vermilion Bird Ring natal magic weapon that locked the evil spirit ghost collapsed and flew back, and the man holding the natal magic weapon spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The powerful ancient treasure hammer slammed into the flying sword, and then destroyed itself.

Its terrifying power is even more powerful than the self-destruction of the ghost spirit in the pill formation stage.

Fortunately, both of them are high in the sky at this moment.

Even so, the terrifying power caused the big trees on the mountain to break and the rocks to collapse across the space.

As for houses and the like, it's like they never existed.

Many familiar faces lay dead or injured on the ground in the shock.

However, among all the chaos, only a small area seemed like a peaceful harbor, where two thin figures leaned against each other and worked hard to hold up a thin screen of light.

The impact force after being cut layer by layer is stopped on this layer of light curtain.

"My sword! Damn ghost..."

Li Qingtong had the urge to cover his face. He was not suitable to contact the real practitioners of the real spiritual world, but the cruel reality gave him a big 'surprise'!

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