Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

  Chapter 148 The Power of Ancient Treasures! Formless! (23 updates, please subscribe, please ask for a monthly pass!)

   "Li Da, Li Er... have you spread the news?"

   "Why isn't this guy here yet?"

   "Did he run away long ago?"

   "Anyway, he is also a monk of alchemy, don't you care about being teased by me as a stepping stone?"

  Get on the chariot.

  As time goes by, it gets closer and closer to Tianluo Kingdom.

  Wang Chan's temper became more and more irritable.

  The self-conceived trick...seems to be a joke...

  If the mysterious man hadn't even been seduced, once he returned to Tianluo Kingdom, he would definitely become a joke of the Six Schools of Demonic Dao!

  He could see Lian Feihua sneering and mocking in front of him.

  You can also see... how much the six cultivators praise him now, and how much he will be belittled and ridiculed in the future!

  Boom!

  Thinking of this, Wang Chan punched hard!

  Li Da and Li Er looked at each other helplessly when they saw each other.

  They have already made all the preparations, but if the other party does not come, there is no way.

  【Ancestor of Blood Fiend—Level: Late Stage of Core Formation... Cultivation Method: Blood Fiend Dafa...]

  【Li Da—Level: Mid-stage of alchemy...】

  【Li Er—Level: Middle stage of alchemy...】

  …

   Invisible and phaseless.

  Li Feiyu, who was hiding in the void, looked down at Wang Chan and his party with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

  Killing does not mean being reckless!

  He has been making decisions before acting, and he has all the information before Thunder makes a move!

   This time, no exception!

   For this reason, he has silently observed the situation of this group of people and the surrounding hundred miles around.

   It is basically certain that the general strength of this group...

   Disguising among low-level monks, the Blood Fiend Patriarch has the appearance of a strong man in the late stage of alchemy.

   is the biggest threat!

   This is probably also the reason why Wang Chan dared to play the "aggressive general method" to attract him here.

  The Li brothers on the bright side, although they are in the middle stage of alchemy, rely more on life-saving.

   Continue to be patient.

   On the seventeenth day.

  Wang Chan was ready to give up, when he felt that his success would fall short...

"drink!"

   A low roar exploded among the low-level disciples following behind!

   The startled Wang Chan and the Li brothers looked back!

  I saw blood mist billowing...

  Beside the Patriarch Xue Fiend, those low-level monks exploded into blood mist, covering their bodies!

   "Blood evil miasma!"

   "Young Master, that man is here!"

   "Otherwise, the blood fiend old ghost wouldn't directly use this body protection supernatural power!"

   Li Da, who looked old and was about to die, spoke in a low voice.

   The look is extremely serious!

  The origin of this **** miasma supernatural power is not simple, it must be condensed with the blood essence and true essence of living monks.

  The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the body protection!

   The light ones can confuse people's minds, and the severe ones can corrode the spirituality of the natal magic weapon, let alone those magic weapons...

  Wang Chan seemed to have heard it too, and faced the warning, her face was a little dignified.

   But the joy between eyebrows cannot be hidden!

  Because the opponent made a sneak attack...meaning, his trick still succeeded!

   It won't make him a complete joke!

Now…

   If you can capture or kill the opponent, it is time to let your reputation reach the pinnacle of the six schools of magic!

   "Why do you hide your head and show your tail?"

  Ancestor Xuesha in the blood mist was expressionless, with a sneer in his eyes.

  Spiritual consciousness spread out, looking for the enemy who attacked him!

  Just moments before, he sensed that something was wrong, and immediately grabbed a few low-level disciples of the nearby Ghost Spirit Sect, detonated the opponent's true essence and blood essence, and used the blood evil miasma to protect the body.

   This really protects yourself!

   Even, counterattack—

  Cause the opponent's magic weapon to be damaged!

  On the other side, Li Da and Li Er also offered their spells and magic weapons, watching their surroundings vigilantly.

only.

  Three Great Demon Cultivators at the alchemy stage, but they couldn't find each other for a long time!

   This made Li Da and Li Er brothers look at each other uneasily.

"interesting…"

   Patriarch Xuesha sneered, but raised his hand and glanced at his eyes, which instantly glowed red!

  Like two big red lanterns, it looks extremely scary!

"what!"

   At this moment, the ancestor of Xue Fiend suddenly let out a scream.

   Let everyone tense up suddenly, watching nervously...

   But seeing it, the **** ancestor's body exploded with a bang.

   Blood spurts!

   hit Wang Chan, the eyes of the Li brothers!

   "Grunt!"

  Wang Chan swallowed uncontrollably, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

  I feel my soul trembling!

horrible!

  The blood fiend patriarch is a master of martial arts from the Tiansha sect in the late stage of alchemy, so he has the name of blood fiend.

   means killing countless people, covered in the blood of the enemy!

  Can now...

   Without any warning, he was directly shattered with **** miasma supernatural powers, and his body was smashed into pieces!

  At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, watching that figure slowly revealing its real body in the **** miasma. ,

  It seems unreal, like a ghost.

  The person who watched is dumbfounded!

  Because this figure was right in front of the Blood Fiend Patriarch, less than two steps away!

  But the ancestor of Xuesha never found out!

   "What kind of supernatural power is this!"

   "What kind of magic weapon is it that can break through the **** miasma and shatter the **** ancestor's body!"

   "It's amazing...wait a minute, the mask... the Taoist mask?!"

  …

  When they saw the opponent's mask, the remaining low-level monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the ghost slaves showed incredible expressions.

   Doesn't seem to think...

   Actually met this masked Taoist who was once famous in Tiannan here!

   "Ahhh... who the **** are you?!"

   A smear of red light, wrapped in red beads and wrapped around a few red knives, rushed out of the blurred mass of flesh and blood!

  The blood fiend patriarch was both shocked and angry!

   "Ancient Treasure!"

   "Be careful, there are powerful ancient treasures on this beast!"

   "Intangible and qualityless!"

   "Spiritual consciousness can't detect it at all!"

  Ancient treasure!

  Hearing the shout of the blood ancestor, Wang Chan and the Li brothers were all moved.

  Ancient treasure!

  As the name suggests, it is a magic weapon refined by ancient monks.

  The ancient treasure has been handed down to this day, and was obtained by later generations. After using it, it was discovered that its power is huge!

   It was also found that the refining method of this treasure is very different from the existing refining method, and it cannot be collected in the dantian.

   And the number is rare.

  Even the great monks in the Nascent Soul stage need to work hard to find one or two.

  They never expected that this masked Taoist actually possessed an ancient treasure!

but.

  Everything can be explained clearly.

   Possessing a powerful ancient treasure, it is naturally possible to break through this **** miasma, and destroy the **** ancestor's body with one blow 1

  This made Wang Chan, the Li brothers...

  Ghost Spirit Sect and the group hurriedly sacrificed various protective magic weapons, magic weapons, and magical powers.

  For a time, colorful!

   "Do it!"

   At this moment, Wang Chan gave a low shout!

  Although he panicked, he also understood that this was an opportunity...

  The appearance of the masked Taoist means that they have a target to attack and kill!

   Hum! !

  The Li brothers spit out black and white ferocious ghost heads together, let out a scalp-numbing, frightening ghost howl, and slapped them with claws and claws!

  Seven or eight instruments and treasures, turned into streamers of various colors, strangled together!

  Wang Chan made a golden skull talisman and stared at the masked Taoist in the blood mist!

  Suddenly, there is a blur in front of my eyes...

people!

   Gone! !

  Boom!

  The technique and the magic weapon collided with each other, into the void!

   Burst out with rotten brilliance!

  (end of this chapter)