Chapter 77 Complaint

The Concealment Book effectively hides Song Fulu, and his spiritual power is integrated into the Chongxuan Formation group, and he controls this Spirit Level medium Formation group like an arm.

All kinds of lightning, water, fire, and earth spells... can be used freely, and they can steadily block the petite woman's various attacks, whether they are Spirit Weapon, spells, Talisman, or poison.

A monk from the Dao Foundation Late Stage did not take any advantage and was even at a disadvantage.

You know, Song Fulu still has a hidden trump card that has not been exposed.

"What else can you do but hide!"

"Get out of here!"

"Song Fulu, you can't escape tonight!"

The petite woman also discovered that the Chongxuan Formation group that suppressed her had the effect of isolating sound and light. She didn't have to worry about being discovered by the outside, so she didn't have too many worries before taking action.

The Dao Foundation Late Stage cultivator exerted his strength to the extreme and soon destroyed the entire small courtyard. However, there was still no trace of Song Fulu. The Chongxuan Formation group was also intact, and traces of poisonous gas continued to erode away.

The petite woman also had a bad premonition. She was just a monk at the sixth level of Yangqi. Even with the support of a medium Spirit Level Formation group, her strength was too exaggerated.

But now even if you want to retreat, it's not that easy.

The liquid True Qi in the body has completely exploded, and various attack layers are coming out in endlessly. The petite woman has really exerted her full strength, but she still can't do anything to Song Fulu, and she can't detect any of it.

Looking at the debris and bricks on the ground, the petite woman was also full of doubts. She didn't know where Song Fulu was hiding. Could it be deep underground?

Then dig three feet into the ground and dig out this little beast!

"Shaking the heavens and the earth!"

The medium-level Spirit Level spells were continuously cast, and the earth surged, cracking open holes, which gradually affected Song Fulu's formation eyes buried deep underground.

Tens of meters in the air, Song Fulu sat cross-legged, looking indifferently at the petite woman below who was frantically destroying the ground. He methodically commanded the Zhongxuan Formation group to suppress the petite woman, disrupt her mental perception, and mobilize various white cloud spells to weaken her strength. .

As for the formation eye hidden underground, Song Fulu quietly moved it to prevent it from being destroyed.

Fortunately, there are many formations, and even if a few are destroyed, it will not affect the overall situation for the time being.

Layer Layer The clouds and mist gradually enveloped the entire Chongxuan Formation group, constantly blocking the petite woman's sight and perception. Poisons and poisons were hidden in them, eroding the petite woman's defense.

Even though her strength was dozens of times greater than that of Song Fulu, she was still being weakened little by little.

"Ahem..."

At a certain moment, the petite woman who was frantically destroying the ground felt that her body was empty. Only one-tenth of the originally abundant liquid True Qi was left. Even the spells, Spirit Weapon, and Talisman that protected her body were eroded, and poisons and drugs seeped into her body. Among them, she couldn't help but cough.

"Damn it!"

"I'm just a Yangqi Sixth Layer monk. Is he that strong?"

"Get out of here!"

"laugh……"

Amidst the furious roar, the six-hundred-refined Xuan Ling knife penetrated the clouds and mist. Under the influence of Song Fulu's tens of thousands of kilograms of power, it cut through the Layer Layer defense and split the delicate and delicate woman in half with one strike.

"Tianyun·Split the Mountain!"

Song Fulu finally appeared in front of the petite woman. Looking at the indifferent Song Fulu, the petite woman looked regretful and slowly fell down.

This powerful monk from the Dao Foundation Late Stage didn't finally see traces of his enemy until he was about to die, and he died without regrets.

Looking at the dead petite woman, Song Fulu also sighed a little. She was indeed a Dao Foundation Late Stage monk. If it weren't for the assistance of the Chongxuan Formation Group and the Spirit Level Medium Poison Net, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to fuck her.

Even so, he used about 70% of his strength to finally kill her.

Without the support of Formation and Poison Net, Song Fulu's current strength would at best be on par with the monks in the middle stage of Dao Foundation, which is really a bit too weak.

After tidying up the things on the petite woman's body, there was also a storage ring with ten cubic meters of space inside. It was a medium-sized Spirit Level storage ring. The space was already larger than Song Fulu's. Two storage bags.

Song Fulu naturally put it on immediately. There are many good things in it, with a total value of hundreds of thousands of Low Grade spirit stones. In addition to the Spirit Weapon and Treasure Armor on the petite woman, the total value is close to one million Low Grade. Spiritual stone.

The petite woman obviously did not think that the attack on Song Fulu would fail, so she took all the good things with her, and now they are all cheap for Song Fulu.

Looking at the body of the petite woman, Song Fulu put on a disguise and walked with her body towards the Sea of ​​Clouds Dao Palace on the top of White Cloud Peak.

Such a big thing happened, even the inner courtyard was completely destroyed, and the area was still damaged like this. Song Fulu also knew that he could no longer hide it.

Moreover, the identity of the petite woman also needs to be investigated by the elders of White Cloud Peak, otherwise who knows whether a stronger assassin will attack him next time.

A Dao Foundation Late Stage monk had pushed him to this point. If another Dao Foundation Perfection monk came, or even a higher level monk, Song Fulu would be doomed.

This is too unsafe. Since we have a backer like White Cloud Peak, how can we leave it alone?

After all, Song Fulu had just won the first place in the inner sect competition for White Cloud Peak. With such great achievements, even if he looked down on his true disciple, he should be comforted.

What Song Fulu didn't expect was that he just came to ask for help. An inner sect elder was enough. In the blink of an eye, dozens of true elders came, including Cai Chao'an, the peak master of White Cloud Peak. He took action personally and asked him to report directly to the main hall of Yunhai Dao Palace.

Song Fulu threw the two pieces of the petite woman's body into the main hall, along with the treasure armor that was split in half and some messy things.

"My dear elders, this is the person who just assassinated me."

Looking at the body of the petite woman, the expressions of the true elders were calm, but their hearts were filled with turmoil, and they had clearly detected the mental fluctuations.

"It is indeed the Dao Foundation Late Stage, and it is not far from the Dao Foundation Perfection."

"With her armor and Spirit Weapon, her power is astonishing. She is also the best among monks of the same level. Even ordinary Dao Foundation Perfection monks may not be her opponent."

"Based on the various Spirit Weapons she wears, she must have a lot of good things in her storage ring. She is rich and powerful."

"If I'm not mistaken, there is a secret skill in this assassin that can only be practiced by direct descendants of the Lou family in Baiyun County. If it weren't for the Gold Core Late Stage, it really wouldn't be possible to detect it."

"Are you sure this person was killed by you? He is only the sixth layer of Yangqi... No, he has been promoted to the seventh layer of Yangqi, but compared with the Dao Foundation Late Stage, he is still far behind."

(End of chapter)

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