The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

"This...this is a high-grade Xuan-level magic weapon! You actually have a high-grade Xuan-level magic weapon!"

Long Ba couldn't believe his eyes at all. This kid not only had a high-grade Xuan-level enemy trapping array, but also a high-grade Xuan-level attacking magic weapon!

Is this really a casual cultivator?

Does he really only have the fifth level of Qi Condensation?

"Snapped."

He threw Ye Ziyi, who was clinging to him tightly, with a look of horror and regret in his eyes, to the ground, and slowly raised his magic sword.

Top grade yellow grade.

He spent all his resources to buy Foundation Establishment Pills a year ago, and it took him another half a year to achieve a breakthrough by chance. He still doesn't have many spiritual stones on his body, let alone purchasing expensive Xuan-level magic weapons.

Now he had a bad feeling. He didn't seem to have much advantage. However, he glanced at the flaming Burning Sky Sword in Zhan Nianchuan's hand. While he was frightened by the power of the magical weapon, he also felt greedy. rise.

If we kill this kid, wouldn't we be able to obtain the Xuan-level high-grade magic circle and magic weapon, as well as the corpse of the Zhizhishi python in the middle stage of Tongming? Didn’t he make a fortune?

Thinking of this, his face showed a trace of cruelty, which looked particularly ferocious with the horrific scars on his face.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance to destroy..."

A huge sword with a length of more than ten feet flew up, and the terrifying high temperature made the formation tremble slightly, and then it struck the dragon tyrant with a fatal blow.

At the same time, dozens of talismans flew up and turned into auras that filled the sky, completely sealing the entire formation and shooting towards the two people like a torrential rain. Although the number of these talismans is not large, each one is of the middle grade yellow level!

Zhan Nianchuan's attacks didn't stop there. He bent his legs slightly and kicked hard on the ground, causing the whole array to tremble violently. His whole body shot toward Qian Jiancheng like an arrow from a string with a piercing scream. Before the person could be hit, the strong wind stirred up and made Long Ba's eyes narrow.

Feeling the terrifying power of Zhan Nianchuan's consecutive attacks, and being in a large formation with no way to escape, Long Ba's scalp went numb, and for the first time he felt like a disaster was imminent.

Ye Ziyi on the side was so frightened when he saw this scene that he immediately wanted to hide behind Long Ba, but was horrified to find that he could not move at all.

She was held tightly by a rough and strong hand, blocking the attacks from the sky.

Her face showed various emotions such as panic, regret, and anger. Finally, she bit her red lips and burst into a crazy laugh:

"Haha~ If you want me to be a human shield, you are dreaming!"

She opened her arms to meet the incoming attacks. She did not use any defensive magic weapon or gather magic power to protect her body. She just welcomed the coming of death calmly.

At this moment, she was undefended.

"That bitch!"

Sensing Ye Ziyi's desire to die, Long Ba cursed loudly and threw her forward.

In the blink of an eye, she was torn into countless pieces of flesh, but the sky-wide offensive did not slow down at all and continued to bombard Long Ba.

"It's not that easy if you want me to die!"

Long Ba roared wildly, and the flying sword turned into a thick dragon that was more than ten feet long. He roared with his mouth open, and faced the blazing giant sword with his teeth and claws.

He clasped a small yellow shield in front of him with his left hand, and threw out a large number of talismans with his right hand.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, a terrifying shock wave shook all directions, the formation trembled violently, and finally burst apart. The strong wind howling out shattered and blew away all the trees, earth and rocks that were tens of feet away, revealing a large crater with a radius of more than ten feet.

Two tattered figures stood proudly in the middle of the field, staring at each other.

"You bastard, wait for death now! Do you still have the power to activate that sword?"

"Without the formation, can you still suppress my cultivation?"

"You should have caused me to lose an arm...ah~"

Long Ba's body was covered with scars, his eyes were blood red, and he roared at the top of his lungs.

Before he could finish his cruel words, he let out a scream, then jumped up, with a yellow turtle hanging on his feet, biting his left big toe.

"Chichi!"

Dozens of thin khaki-colored lights flew out of the soil soundlessly and exploded towards him.

As soon as his figure flashed, Zhan Nianchuan appeared in front of him, hitting his chest with a heavy punch like a landslide and tsunami.

At this last moment, Long Ba still showed his extraordinary coping ability as a casual cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He flicked his left foot, and his broken thumb led the turtle to fly towards the flying needles that were shot into the sky. With a stroke of his left hand, a transparent mana shield condensed into shape. He held a golden dagger in his right hand and stabbed fiercely. Zhan Nianchuan.

"boom!"

"Ah~"

The two fought at lightning speed, hurting each other, and both brought out large amounts of blood.

Zhan Nianchuan smashed the mana shield that Long Ba had hurriedly set up with one punch, breaking several of his sternums unstoppably, causing him to spit out blood. Long Ba's dagger also pierced Zhan Nianchuan's right shoulder directly.

However, Zhan Nianchuan was already close, and Zhan Nianchuan was almost invincible.

Before Long Ba could pull out the long sword, Zhan Nianchuan moved forward like lightning, grabbed Long Ba's neck and squeezed it hard.

"Crack!"

In the face of Zhan Nianchuan's terrifying physical strength, Long Ba's throat bone was crushed directly, and even his cervical vertebrae were completely broken.

He tilted his head and looked at the indifferent Zhan Nianchuan in front of him, his eyes showing various emotions such as disbelief, regret, sadness, etc., and finally fell down heavily.

Zhan Nianchuan stretched out his hand, put away the storage bag, and put his spiritual consciousness into it. He was pleasantly surprised to find that there were eight seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, two corpses of monsters in the early stage of enlightenment, and many collected elixirs. . As for spiritual stones, there are very few, less than 50,000.

After closing his eyes and feeling it, Zhan Nianchuan found the tattered storage bag from dozens of feet away. It originally belonged to Ye Ziyi, and most of the contents inside were damaged. There were only half of the scales of the python and dozens of The teeth are still intact.

As soon as he put these things away, Peng Yang silently handed a storage bag to Zhan Nianchuan. Its original owner was Lin Kun.

Zhan Nianchuan sighed, took away the spiritual stones inside, and returned the rest of the items to Peng Yang.

Lindan Peak is in a difficult time now, and spirit stones are the most useful items.

"Brother Zheng, the boss had no choice but to leave. He hasn't come back for so long. Let's go have a look." Peng Yang looked at Zhan Nianchuan expectantly.

He knew in his heart that Brother Zheng was extremely powerful and had endless methods. As long as he was willing to take action, Lin Weizhi would definitely turn the corner.

Zhan Nianchuan nodded, immediately put away the surrounding formation flags, and headed towards the direction of Lin Weizhi's flight with Peng Yang.

After flying hundreds of miles, a shrill scream came, which immediately made the two of them feel nervous and feel cold all over their bodies.

This is Lin Weizhi’s voice!