After hearing Xuan Qing's begging for mercy, Long Wu sneered. At this time, he truly understood the old saying commonly used in the world of immortality - only dead enemies are the safest!

Long Wu said to Xuan Qing with a stern expression: "Spare you? Wait for the next life!" As the words came out, under the induction of his spiritual thoughts, two small whirlwinds were deep and full of endless mysteries. He waved his palms

Turn over, point your finger towards the void ahead, two tornadoes about ten feet high, filled with violent mana fluctuations, severely twist the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth into and rush out!

"boom!"

The piercing screams resounded throughout the depths of the dense forest, and a miniature tornado enveloped Xuanqing and the four giant wolves!

"Clang, clang, clang!" A crisp collision sounded!

While the reduced version of the tornado rotated at high speed, it merged with four giant wolves formed by condensed mana. In an instant, the reduced version of the tornado more than doubled in size.

After dozens of breaths, the tornado suddenly exploded! Then it turned into hundreds of wind blades, pouring down on Xuan Qing at the center of the storm!

Although Xuanqing's golden-backed nine-ring sword has amazing defensive power, it obviously has many loopholes in the face of these hundreds of light and sharp wind blades.

"Ah!" Xuanqing let out a miserable cry...

Numerous wind blades drew streaks of light golden light in mid-air. As large pieces of blood mist appeared in the wind blades, Xuan Qing became silent again...

A few minutes later, calm returned to the dense forest. Long Wu ushered in the first killing in his life! Looking at the messy ground, the gold-backed nine-ring knife and a storage bracelet gave off a faint halo.

Long Wu raised his hand and grabbed the two treasures in his hands. As the spiritual thoughts on the storage bracelet were removed, Long Wu was slightly shocked. He didn't expect Xuan Qing's net worth to be so rich!

There are no less than hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones in the storage bracelet, as well as a lot of various refining materials, as well as numerous spiritual herbs, elixirs and many magical weapons. However, these magical weapons are obviously not used by Xuanqing himself.

He should have looted it from some unlucky people!

Looking at the various magical weapons that Xuan Qing skillfully obtained, Long Wu felt a sense of sadness in his heart! He knew very well that the world of immortality was different from the secular world.

Cultivators have always followed the natural law of the weak eating the strong. High-level monks regard lower-level monks as ants and kill them with one strike at the slightest disagreement. This is a common thing, regardless of whether it is good or evil.

Since Long Wu joined the Yuntian Sect, he has been cultivating to the stage of foundation construction. There is indeed a lot of luck involved in this.

On the journey of cultivating immortality, if a master can give you some pointers, you will definitely avoid a lot of detours, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation.

Due to the mutation caused by the fusion of the Oolong Demonic Pill in Long Wu's body, Lingxu Zhenren favored him and took special care of him. This may be due to Long Wu's ups and downs since childhood, which made God pity him and became his misfortune.

The lucky one!

After thinking about it for some time, Long Wu let out a long breath, his figure flashed and blended into the vast night.

In an extremely hidden underground tree hole, Long Wu held a high-grade spiritual stone in his hand. A faint halo lingered around him, and streams of pure spiritual energy quickly poured into his body through his palms...

Three days later, Long Wu's eyes were shining with light! Apparently he had returned to his best condition.

Coming out of the tree hole, Long Wu couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. There were many vines growing here, and some weird twisted trees. The gray-black rotten ground was bubbling, and there was a pungent smell in the air. Four

After some observation, he roughly judged that this place was close to the depths of the back mountain of Chilian Mountain.

Walking along the vines, Long Wu was amazed at the strange environment! The environment here is really good for the growth of snakes, lizards, and monster insects.

On the way forward, he would show a vigilant gaze from time to time and scan the surroundings. Most of the monsters here would not attack Long Wu. In this way, the biggest danger in this trip still comes from

Other disciples entering Chilian Mountain.

Long Wu jumped forward quickly on the vines. After a few ups and downs, it turned into a black spot and gradually disappeared.

Boom! A roaring sound caused Long Wu to stop moving forward. His expression changed slightly, and he bowed and landed on the ground.

I saw him restraining his breath and moving quickly and lightly through the mud on the ground. After a while, the roaring sound got closer and closer. He looked at the dense forest on the left with an expressionless face, and his figure flashed and hid among the vines.

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General Long Wu unleashed his spiritual thoughts. At a distance of tens of feet, three figures were fighting fiercely. A wonderful two-on-one scene was being staged there!

Although the person being flanked was as skinny as a stick, his cultivation was at the peak of the twelfth level of Qi training. This person controlled a two-foot-long blue flying sword, suppressing the two men who joined forces at a disadvantage.

The two people who joined forces were only about 20 years old, one was at the eleventh level of Qi training stage, and the other was at the 12th level of Qi training stage. Although these two people fought back with all their strength, the battle situation was extremely unfavorable to them.

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Long Wu looked carefully and found that these three people were all affiliated with the three major sects. He couldn't tell which sect or sect they belonged to.

Seeing the flying sword in the hand of the skinny man, the sword body was radiant and full of spiritual energy. Long Wu concluded that this was a top-quality magic weapon. When facing the enemy, every turn of the sword was crisp and clean, leaving only one

Beautiful arc!

The skinny man looked at the two of them gradually dying, and the corner of his mouth turned up with a look of sadness: "Boy, my hospitality to you two is pretty good, right? Today I want you to know that the world of immortality is not that easy to mess around with! I will be robbing in my next life.

Please keep your eyes open before speaking!" After saying this, the man took out a talisman and suddenly threw it towards one of the two people.

The talisman turned into a ray of yellow light in mid-air and hit the opponent. The person on the left was about to launch a fierce attack on the skinny man, when he saw a flash of yellow light and trapped him firmly in place, unable to move forward.

Every cent.

The skinny man pointed his finger in the air, and the flying sword in mid-air flew in front of the man without any delay. The man's head tilted, and the head rolled to the ground. The corpses were separated and the body was headless.

He swayed back and forth, fell to the ground, and his blood spurted out!

When the other person saw this, his eyes were full of horror. He couldn't help but take two steps back. His hands and feet felt cold, and the air was coming from his back. In this person's eyes, he had no fighting spirit and wanted to escape.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win, but the timid before fighting. It is obvious which side will win. Before this young man could run far, he was cut in half by a flying sword and his body was abandoned in the wilderness!

Watching the scrawny man put away the two people's storage bracelets and other items one by one, turned around and left. Long Wu fell into deep thought.

The sharpness of the magic weapon lies in the fact that it can attack from a distance and defend at close range; it can advance and retreat freely, and can deal with the enemy flexibly. He has also practiced the control of the magic weapon for several years. But after seeing the flying sword controlled by this person, Long Wu

I sighed secretly in my heart, the gap between myself and this person is really not small.

When he came to the place where the three men were fighting, Long Wu looked at the marks on the ground. He was very curious in his heart. He was very interested in the talisman used by the skinny man. This thing was very powerful in surprising the enemy.

As for talismans, Long Wu has also used them before. Since he practices Jin Mingjue, even high-grade magic weapons cannot damage them at all, let alone some low-level talismans.
Chapter completed!