Cultivation game, starting from the mouse

But what Wei Xun didn't expect was that after being hit by the thunder dragon, nothing happened to the old man.

Except for some injuries on his body and curly hair, the old man actually stood there just gasping for air.

"You monster, you are so capable!"

The old man looked at Wei Xun intently, his eyes particularly bright against the electricity-blackened skin.

"Old man, if you only have this ability, you will be dead!"

Wei Xun smiled, holding a spear and killing the old man again.

And this time, the electric light flashed crazily between Wei Xun's palms, obviously using all his strength.

"hateful!"

The old man gritted his teeth. Seeing Wei Xun coming to kill him, he could only keep leaping backwards to dodge the attack.

Wei Xun pursued him all the way, constantly firing lightning bolts at the dodging old man.

Thick bolts of lightning shot out from the spear in Wei Xun's hand, tearing through the buildings in Qingfeng Sect.

While the old man was constantly dodging, he suddenly took out a small wooden box from his arms.

After opening the wooden box, there was a small bright sword lying inside.

After Wei Xun approached, the old man took out the small sword and threw it in Wei Xun's direction.

The small sword suddenly grew in size the moment it flew out, and instantly became the size of a flying sword.

The moment he saw the sword appear, Wei Xun recognized it as the flying sword he had lost ten years ago. He did not expect that it would be on this old man's body at this time.

But at this time, this sword has become the magic weapon of the whole old thing. After flying out, it flew straight towards Wei Xun's face.

After Wei Xun hurriedly dodged, he just happened to pass by the flying sword.

But after passing by, the flying sword immediately turned around and struck Wei Xun again.

Wei Xun knew the function of this sword, so he dodged it again immediately after dodging it the first time.

Therefore, under the control of the old man, the flying sword failed to hit Wei Xun in the previous few attacks.

"Monster, I'm not that easy to deal with!"

The old man let out a long breath of black air, and then threw out the long sword in his hand.

Unexpectedly, this sword had the same function as the Flying Sword, and he began to attack Wei Xun from two directions.

Facing the attacks from the two flying swords, Wei Xun was immediately at a disadvantage.

Human monks all start their cultivation by refining Qi, and their control over Qi is stronger than that of monsters.

Especially for this magic weapon that needs to be controlled by Qi, humans have an innate advantage.

The two flying swords looked very flexible and strange under the control of the old man, and Wei Xun was unable to resist them for a while.

It was like facing the siege of two monks in the Xudan realm at the same time.

"Black Mist Go!"

Wei Xun suddenly shot out black smoke with both palms, covering the entire surrounding area.

After losing sight, the two flying swords controlled by the old man also hovered in the air. It was unknown where Wei Xun was hiding in the smoke.

"Where can you escape?"

As the old man spoke, he raised his palm and prepared to blow away the black smoke.

But at this moment, several Wei Xuns suddenly rushed out of the black mist. The old man looked confused and couldn't tell which one was real.

So the old man could only control the flying sword to stab these extra Wei Xuns wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he pierced the three Wei Xun substitutes and turned them back into hair.

However, Wei Xun also used several transformed avatars to block Feijian's attack, and he also took the opportunity to get closer to the old man.

"Take your life!"

After Wei Xun got closer, he immediately stabbed the old man in the throat with the spear in his hand.

The lightning also burst out along the tip of the gun, but this time Wei Xun did not gather all the lightning together to attack, but let the lightning cover a large area like a power grid.

Faced with such a large-scale attack at close range, the old man didn't know where to dodge for a moment and could only continue to retreat.

And at the same time, he controlled the two flying swords to stab Wei Xun from behind.

But Wei Xun followed his fingers and pointed the talisman on himself, and instantly a large turtle shell appeared behind him.

After the flying sword was shaken away with two clanging sounds, before the flying sword launched its attack again, the electric grid released from the tip of the gun had already enveloped the old man like a fishing net.

Facing the lightning attack again, the old man's reaction was obviously not as fast as before.

Although he was only stunned for a moment, Wei Xun had already seized the opportunity.

Wei Xun threw the spear behind him, deflected the attack of one of the flying swords, and then used his thunder hand to reach forward and grab the shoulder of the old man who was trying to escape.

Just when the old man wanted to resist, he was hit by the lightning released from Wei Xun's palm. He suddenly lost consciousness and his hands and feet were stiff and unable to move.

Facing another flying sword chasing him, Wei Xun made a prompt decision and blocked the old man he had caught in front of him, using it as a human shield.

Seeing the flying sword coming towards him, the old man's pupils shrank sharply.

Although he couldn't move his hands and feet at this time, he still used his willpower to move the flying sword's aim away.

Otherwise, he will be pierced through the chest by a flying sword and die.

However, after the flying sword passed by, because it did not receive follow-up instructions from the old man, it could only float in the air and lost its target.

"If I catch you, don't even think about running away!"

Wei Xun's sharp claws instantly grew from his fingertips and penetrated the old man's shoulder. At the same time, he began to frantically absorb the spiritual energy and cultivation level in the old man's body.

After feeling the abnormality in his body, the old man knew that he could not resist anymore and could only scream with all his strength: "Ancestor, save me!"

Although the old man shouted out, it was obviously too late.

Wei Xun absorbed his spiritual energy faster than he expected, and soon the old man felt empty in his body, as if it had been drained dry.

"It would be great if there were more old men like you!"

Wei Xun sighed while sucking, and the progress bar in his mind was growing crazily.

But at this moment, Wei Xun suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression coming from deep within the sect.

And the target seems to be targeting himself.

Wei Xun suddenly felt something bad, so he had to throw the old man forward who had not been sucked dry in his hand, and immediately dodge back.

Sure enough, the moment Wei Xun dodged, a gust of palm wind hit the ground where Wei Xun was standing just now, and it directly cracked the entire ground and created deep grooves.

But the old man thrown out by Wei Xun was fine, and was pulled back by another invisible force.

"Old thief Qingfeng?"

Wei Xun looked in the direction where the wind from his palm came.

Sure enough, the old thief Qingfeng suddenly appeared from the sky wearing a vague white robe, and the old man he rescued was lying on the ground with a pale face and only one breath left.

"Ancestor, I..."

The old man wanted to say something more, but Ancestor Qingfeng shook his head: "No need to say anything, I will take action myself!"

Ancestor Qingfeng looked at Wei Xun in the distance, his face ashen.

Wei Xun tried to use his Soul-Seeking Pupil to look over, and suddenly discovered that the old thief Qingfeng had really broken through the realm of golden elixir, and the light on his body suddenly brightened.