I fly with a sword in the magic academy

"Jiugong Mountain..." Shi Daohan looked at the slap marks on the old village chief's face and said in a cold tone: "I think there is no need for this sect to exist in the future."

"You...arrogant!" A monk from Jiugong Mountain sneered: "Who do you think you are? If you dare to go against our Jiugong Mountain, you will no longer have a place in this deserted state!"

"puff"

Shi Daohan flicked his fingers, and the monk's forehead was pierced, and he fell straight to the ground.

Her expression was cold, and as she raised her hand, dozens of sword lights appeared around her, strangled towards the other monks in Jiugong Mountain.

The cultivation level of these people is only at the level of foundation building. For Shi Daohan, a slap on the head can kill a large area.

Screams came and went.

"Misunderstanding, completely misunderstanding!"

"That bastard just now is the master's grandson. He is used to being arrogant and domineering. We are innocent!"

Unfortunately, it was too late to beg for mercy. Shi Daohan had already had murderous intentions. Shi Daohan was ruthless and killed them all on the spot in just a moment.

"Jiugongshan is a big sect. If they take revenge, can our village... be able to withstand it?" Someone in the village asked worriedly.

"I killed the person, you don't have to worry, and this sect will soon cease to exist."

Shi Daohan said calmly, he recovered all the monks' storage rings and got about ten kilograms of low-grade spiritual stones.

On that day, not far from the village, she was ambushed by the disciples of Jiugong Mountain. A monk who was in the middle stage of pill formation and led nine monks who had completed the foundation construction came to attack her with weapons.

"Your dog's nose is really sharp. I didn't look for you, but you came to the door yourself." Shi Daohan sneered.

"So, the missing disciples of my Jiugong Mountain were assassinated by you?" one of them asked.

"You don't know? Then why do you attack me?"

"Your behavior is suspicious and your cultivation is extraordinary. You are obviously not from Heihe Village. Naturally, I will capture you and interrogate you!"

"Oh, you are really powerful. You can interrogate people just because of their suspicious behavior?" Shi Daohan sneered and said, "I really don't know who gave you the courage."

"You dare to go against our Jiugong Mountain, you will not live or die!" The monk in the middle stage of the alchemy formation coldly snorted and ordered nine monks who had completed the foundation construction to come forward and surround Shi Daohan.

However, before the nine people could take action, Shi Daohan found out a large handprint, directly detained the nine people in the palm of his hand, and then crushed them into blood mist with his fingers.

"You...!" The monk in the middle stage of forming the core was shocked. He could kill nine monks who had completed the foundation construction so easily. What kind of realm is this?

"You, too, come on the road together." Shi Daohan's big handprint appeared again, like a majestic mountain pressing down.

The monk in the middle stage of the pill formation sacrificed all the spiritual weapons and magical weapons, but they were all like ceramic glass and were instantly crushed into slag. He himself was also covered by big hands and turned into a ball of blood mist, leaving no bones.

Shi Daohan recycled all their storage rings. Although people from these small sects didn't have many good things, ants were still meat no matter how small they were, so there was nothing to be picky about.

Soon after, Shi Daohan came to Jiugong Mountain alone. This sect was established on an oasis.

"Who is trespassing on Jiugong Mountain?!" A loud shout came from the front.

In this desolate and bitterly cold barren state, green mountains and green waters are rare, but Jiugong Mountain occupies such a spiritual place, which is indeed extraordinary.

"Please go and tell your master that I want this land and ask him to move his position." Shi Daohan shouted.

As soon as these words came out, several people guarding the mountain gate were stunned for several seconds, and then they all yelled: "Where are you from? How dare you come to our Jiugong Mountain to talk nonsense!"

Shi Daohan did not respond, but with a flick of his finger, a bluestone boundary monument more than a hundred meters high in front of him, with the three characters "Jiugong Mountain" engraved on it, exploded into pieces with a pop and turned into dust.

"This..." Everyone looked solemn. The person who came here was evil. He smashed the boundary monument of their Jiugong Mountain with one move, making it clear that they were going to cause trouble.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" The people in Jiugong Mountain were shocked and angry, because Shi Daohan was just alone, but he looked like he had thousands of troops behind him.

"I don't know how high the sky is."

"I, Jiugong Mountain, have been here for thousands of years, and I have never been treated with such contempt!"

The people guarding the mountain gate all sacrificed their spiritual weapons, like a brilliant rain of light, shooting forward,

Shi Daohan moved his showy hands, and all the spiritual weapons were crushed into ashes by an invisible force before they could really get close.

She took one step forward, and the mountain gate in front of her collapsed into ruins. The disciples who were guarding were all pushed hundreds of meters backward by a huge force, wailing and screaming in pain.

"Quick, go and report to the master! There is a powerful enemy coming!"

By now, they knew they were in serious trouble. The young woman in front of them, who looked to be only about seventeen years old, was unfathomable and definitely not an ordinary monk.

Shi Daohan stood in front of the ruined mountain gate and set up an isolation formation to seal off the entire Jiugong Mountain. No one wanted to escape.

"You...who are you?"

Shi Daohan approached step by step, and the disciples responsible for guarding the mountain gate rolled and crawled backwards, with a look of horror on their faces.

The road is paved with bluestone, and hundreds of steps are like a long dragon lying down. The vegetation on both sides of the road is fresh, and fairy vines are coiled around it.

"I am the new owner here." Shi Daohan climbed up the steps, his steps were light and his white clothes were fluttering. His whole person looked extremely elegant and showed no murderous intent, but it made people feel frightened from the bottom of his heart like Shura God of Death. .

"What a geomantic treasure!" Shi Daohan looked around and nodded repeatedly. Although Heihe Village is located on a small oasis, the environment is also very harsh. Sometimes when a strong wind blows, there will be sand and dust. Being involved in the room and residence really made him a little uncomfortable.

She likes green mountains and green waters, and the environment here in Jiugong Mountain is very suitable for Qingxiu.

"Who is causing trouble here?!"

A sharp shout came, and a white-haired old man strode into the sky.

"Zhong Ziqi, a casual cultivator." Shi Daohan walked calmly and thought of a pseudonym for himself.

"Do you want our Jiugong Mountain to make way for you?" The old man's eyes were serious and his face was as heavy as water. Anyone who heard such words would not have a good look on their face.

"Exactly." Shi Daohan nodded.

"You're young, but your tone is quite serious." A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of the high-speed train's mouth.

"You are so young, you are so shameless!" The old man said with a disdainful sneer.

It's no wonder he despises him, because Shi Daohan looks like he is only about seventeen years old. It would be fine if he is a descendant of a transcendent power or a big family. However, he is also a casual cultivator, but he dares to speak so wildly.

Shi Daohan walked calmly, climbed hundreds of bluestone steps, faced the old man from Jiugong Mountain, and said, "I am enough."

It was only then that the old man's face showed a strange color.

Shi Daohan was obviously standing in front of him, but he was as misty and unpredictable as mist.

"What exactly do you want?" the old man from Jiugong Mountain asked in a deep voice.

"What do I want? I not only want this piece of geomantic treasure land of yours, but also the heritage of your Jiugong Mountain." Shi Daohan showed a harmless smile and said: "We are all people who take advantage of others by force. , but you are reaching out to poor people, and I am really targeting cowards like you."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly took action, stretched out a large handprint and pressed it forward.

"buzz"

The old man raised his hand and sacrificed seven spiritual weapons, which turned into seven rainbows and pierced Jiuxi's big hand.

However, what shocked him was that the moment the seven spiritual weapons came into contact with that big hand, they cracked and shattered inch by inch like rotten wood, making them vulnerable to a single blow!

The seven spiritual weapons were indeed stabbed into the palm, but they could not cause any harm.

He was shocked and flew backward quickly.

"The weak prey on the strong. Since you can rob others, I can rob you in turn. I am doing as the Romans do." Shi Daohan pressed his backhand, and the old man was torn apart on the spot and turned into a ball under the big handprints as white as jade. Blood mist, no bones left.

In the distance, the people who were responsible for guarding the mountain gate were all dumbfounded. Even the elders in the gate were slapped to death. What incredible realm has this young woman stepped into?

An elder-level figure was killed with one slap. Even if the headmaster was present in person, he might not be able to handle such combat power.

Shi Daohan just glanced at them lightly. The hands of these people were still clean, and they were only at the early stage of foundation building. They did not pose a threat to her because she did not take action to kill them.

She continued walking towards the interior of Jiugong Mountain, but there were all those who stood in her way, but she ruthlessly eliminated them all.

"When can I go in and out of Shushan like this and kill my true body?"

Shi Daohan said to himself that it has been almost a year since she returned to China, and in more than two years, her true body will return to China.

There was a sense of urgency in her heart. She was a spiritual body created by the original body. She knew how powerful the original body was. With her current strength, if she faced the original body, she would have no chance of winning.

"There are still two years left, I must improve my strength as soon as possible."

At this moment, the alarm bell in Jiugong Mountain was sounded. Many monks flew in from all directions and surrounded Shi Daohan.

"Who are you, and why did you break into my mountain gate and be killed indiscriminately here!" People around him shouted.

"It's really ridiculous for you to tell me this in this land of Huangzhou." Shi Daohan said calmly.

"Sometimes you have to pay a price for blind arrogance and arrogance." From behind, an old man with white hair and beard came from the air, wearing a white Yin-Yang Taoist robe, which gave him an air of immortality.

"Monk Yuanying?" Shi Daohan was surprised. He didn't expect that in such a poor and remote place, there was actually the so-called "Ancestor Yuanying".

"Kill my disciples, massacre my disciples, no matter who you are or which force you come from, you must leave your life here today!"

This old guy was full of murderous intent, staring at Shi Daohan, and then ordered to the people around him: "Kill her into pieces to vent the wrath of heaven!"

Shadows were flying, light was shining, Jiugong Mountain's disciples took action at the same time, and all kinds of spiritual weapons and magic weapons filled the sky.

Shi Daohan spread her hands, and a majestic mountain emerged between her hands, and then was thrown high into the sky. It quickly enlarged in the wind, towered into the clouds, and crashed down with a rumble.

"boom"

Dayue was unstoppable, and all the spiritual weapons flying in the sky were crushed into flying ash.

"what……"

The screams followed one after another, and the bodies of dozens of monks cracked and disappeared at the same time, leaving nothing behind.

This was a shocking scene that shocked all the surviving monks. They were covered in cold sweat and couldn't help but tremble.

"You..." The old man with white beard and hair no longer had the fairy-like temperament. There was a look of fear in his eyes, and he kept retreating backwards.

"What everyone is asking for is just two words: [resources]. Maybe we can reach some kind of cooperation, and there is no need to create a lose-lose situation." The white-haired old man said in a deep voice. He could not see through the depth of the young woman in front of him.

Shi Daohan shook his head and said: "You think too highly of yourself, but you are not good enough to harm both of us."

"After all, I am also a monk based in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If you want to kill me, you will definitely pay a heavy price!" The white-haired old man looked ferocious, trying to delay as much time as possible, waiting for the headmaster and several others who were waiting for him. The Taishang Elder who was in retreat came to support.

"I told you, you think too highly of yourself." Shi Daohan stepped forward step by step and said calmly: "In some small sects, Yuanying monks can already be called ancestors, and they are an insurmountable one. Dashan, but in my opinion, killing you just requires more effort."

"You...I will fight with you!" Li Xiao, the supreme elder of Jiugong Mountain, with a ferocious face, beard and hair standing on end, and his pupils bursting with murderous intent, raised his hand and sacrificed dozens of spiritual weapons.

There was a flash of green light, and a giant wearing green armor appeared beside him. He was more than three feet tall, holding a heavy broad sword. He took a step forward, and even the sky shook for a while, as if it was about to burst.

This is a puppet war spirit, swinging a giant sword more than four meters long, making a whining sound as it breaks through the air, as if it is carrying dozens of mountains and is smashing forward.

Divine brilliance soared into the sky, and dozens of Xuanling-level spiritual weapons and magic weapons came forward to attack at the same time. Coupled with this majestic puppet war spirit, endless murderous intent and dazzling brilliance surged forward.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the distance, the disciples of Jiugong Mountain were all shouting in unison. When they saw Shi Daohan being drowned by the endless light, they must be in danger.

However, the shouts soon stopped abruptly. A large white handprint rose into the air, covering most of the sky. The puppet war spirit wearing heavy armor and holding a broad sword was grabbed, and then There was a "bang" explosion, and the dozens of spiritual weapons were instantly destroyed into ashes and ceased to exist!