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Chapter 812

A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!

The moment the eighteen magic spells were destroyed, the big sword had already collided with the flying sword shot by the monk in the thinking and refining stage.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Four consecutive violent sounds echoed in the wilderness, and four flying swords rolled back.

Their masters groaned at the same time, but the strong man who launched the attack was not unharmed.

His body took four big steps back in succession, leaving a series of deep footprints on the hard mountain road.

However, Li Qingtong took advantage of the moment when the fight started between the two parties and slipped away from the side.

"Huh!" A cold snort came from the mouth of the strong man. The fist-sized skull condensed by green flames accelerated in the air and was already buried in Li Qingtong's body, which was running away.

"Ah..." Li Qingtong, who had escaped hundreds of feet away, turned over and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Such changes make the fight between the five monks in the late stages of the Qi Refining Stage less worrying.

However, the five monks in the Qi Refining Stage, who each had their own thoughts, all wanted to obtain the wealth from Li Qingtong, but they did not have much enthusiasm for working hard.

The fight lasted for a full hour. The five monks, who were trying to contain each other and were hostile to each other, gradually became angry in their hearts.

The four monks who had followed the fat sheep Li Qingtong all the way from Xianyuan City looked at each other, and they began to attack the strong man in earnest at the same time.

The most powerful man among the five, even a fellow cultivator of the Dharma Body, could not cope with the four cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining stage who were getting serious at the same time.

"If you can force me to use this move, the four of you will die without regrets!" The strong man suddenly took out a special blood-colored talisman and stuck it on his body.

The next moment, I saw that the already exaggerated figure of the strong man had grown taller again, and his whole body had become thicker.

A monk in the late stage of Qi refining stage who was close to his body was hit by the strong man who had greatly increased his strength and was sent flying several dozen feet away.

The moment he hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The monk in the Qi Refining Stage looked at the strong man in shock, then no longer cared about the fat sheep foaming on the ground, nor did he care about his colleagues. He used his flying sword to quickly escape in the direction of Xianyuan City.

The eyes of the other three Qi Refining Stage monks flashed with struggle, they were unwilling to gain nothing this time.

It was this slight hesitation that caused the situation on the court to change drastically.

The strong man turned into an afterimage and appeared directly in front of the three Qi Refining Stage monks.

The speed was so fast that the three of them couldn't react. A head flew three feet high, and the face on the head was still confused.

Another late-stage Qi-refining stage monk had his heart ripped out, and the third late-stage Qi-refining stage monk who didn't escape was brutally split open from his shoulders to his waist and hips.

The fleeing monk in the Qi Refining Stage was the only monk still alive among the pursuers from Xianyuan City.

He turned back just in time to see the scene of a strong man displaying his magical power and killing three people in a row, and his liver and gallbladder were split for a moment.

The flight speed was even three points faster.

But the strong man who used the secret technique was faster than him!

With one step, he took tens of feet, and with a few leaps, he was already behind the monk in the Qi Refining Stage.

A brief but fierce fight broke out.

It ended with the death of the monk in the Qi Refining Stage who came out of Xianyuan City.

The strong man incinerated the deceased immediately, and then unlocked the secret method.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The dead late-stage monk in the Qi refining stage had all his cultivation resources become the trophy of the strong man.

The same method of destroying corpses and removing traces was used continuously, and the three monks in the Qi Refining Stage who were killed at the beginning were also cleaned up by the strong man.

It's Li Qingtong's turn.

A big foot fell from the sky, and its target was Li Qingtong's head.

If this foot was firmly planted, Li Qingtong's head... wouldn't actually be okay.

After all, Li Qingtong's physical strength cannot be compared to that of a strong man.

Just because he can't be hurt doesn't mean that Li Qingtong is willing to take a kick.

Heartbroken!

So what greeted this kick was a fierce punch that penetrated the air!

"Boom!" With the explosion, the strong man was beaten so hard that he rose into the sky.

But Li Qingtong's reaction speed was faster than that of the flying strong man. He struck eighteen times in a row, and each blow made the strong man fly higher! Higher!

After being ten feet off the ground, half of the strong man's bones had been broken.

Li Qingtong was kind at this moment and pointed a finger between the strong man's eyebrows.

He took out the bloody talisman with difficulty, but before he could put it on his body again, a bloody hole opened between his eyebrows.

Li Qingtong killed him without discussing the cause and effect in detail with him!

Next, the method of destroying corpses and removing traces appeared again, but this time the recipient was the previous caster.

The souls of several monks fell into the hands of Li Qingtong. When the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron was dormant, he could not even show the ability to enter dreams. Li Qingtong could only choose to search for souls more domineeringly.

The souls of the five monks in the Qi Refining Stage were completely searched in Li Qingtong's hands in less than a quarter of an hour, and all their experiences since they could remember were exposed in front of Li Qingtong.

Without having time to think about it carefully, Li Qingtong put away several magic weapons, put away the bloody talisman, also put away several storage bags of Qi Refining Stage monks, and quickly ran towards the mountain village.

"The person is dead, but the trouble is endless! Perhaps in their eyes, my biggest mistake is...weakness! Let's wait and see!" Li Qingtong returned to the mountain village while thinking.

Thanks to the distance from Heishan Town, the mountain people in the mountain village did not become sacrifices for the strong man.

Watching familiar faces gathering wild vegetables, mushrooms, and hunting wild animals, Li Qingtong did not disturb them.

Coming to the round pond again, while spiritually exploring... Li Qingtong was like a leaf messy in the wind.

The storage bag is missing!

This is undoubtedly a huge tragedy.

But the tragedy was not the saddest thing. Li Qingtong immediately became cautious.

The storage bag was wrapped around a boulder and sank to the bottom of the pond.

The mountain people have no idea that those who can explore and fish it out must be monks and others.

Could it be that there was a monk staying in the mountain village recently and accidentally found the storage bag?

Li Qingtong concealed his figure and inspected every place in the mountain village.

Indeed, there was no trace of the storage bag, nor any other monks.

Li Qingtong was at a loss, and he felt a touch of sadness at this moment.

With some reluctance, Li Qingtong changed his body and appearance and returned to Xianyuan City.

With his full sword flying, he had entered Xianyuan City in less than half a day.

It was only then that Li Qingtong had time to take stock of what he had gained from this 'fishing' trip.

I got six storage bags at once, with more than 3,000 low-grade spiritual stones. The strong man alone contributed more than 2,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

All kinds of miscellaneous elixirs, medicinal materials and other cultivation resources together can be worth a thousand spiritual stones, and a dozen of the magical weapons of different qualities can be exchanged for three to two thousand spiritual stones.

When Li Qingtong took stock, he realized that he had made a small fortune.


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