Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes Chapter 169

  Chapter 169 Both righteous and evil shake! Do you still want to use one enemy to ten alchemy? (23 more, please subscribe!)

  Golden Tripod Palace!

   Both pupils are completely white, and her long hair dances wildly!

  Tian Zihua looked at the broken jade talisman in his hand, and a look of sadness appeared on He Tian Buque's similarly beautiful face!

  The aura around him surged, exuding a terrifying extinction.

  The alchemy cultivators around him watched from afar, not daring to take half a step forward, awe and surprise appeared on everyone's faces.

  Tian Buque is dead!

   was killed by someone!

   This was definitely an accident for them.

  There is the existence of Master Destroyer, and there are many ways to save lives...

  Unless the Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he is facing the Alchemy Formation cultivator, he can escape with his life!

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"kill!"

   "There is no lack of breath in this dog!'

   "Whoever helps me kill him, I will help him advance to the realm!"

   Tian Zihua roared in grief!

  He suppressed his killing intent and prevented himself from making a move!

   The evil and the righteous have reached an agreement. In this battle, the Nascent Soul cultivator cannot take action!

  He dare not break the rules!

  Because once this regulation is broken, Nascent Soul cultivators will act unscrupulously, and the Six Sects of the Demonic Dao are also worried about the large-scale fall of the alchemy cultivators under their sect.

   This huge profit comes out!

  More than a dozen alchemy cultivators showed surprise on their faces.

   "My condolences to Sovereign Tian, ​​I will now go and take off this man's head, and comfort the spirit in heaven who is full of sons!"

  An ancient-looking, white-haired old man walked out with a cane.

  He clasped his fist respectfully!

   Drive away from the light!

   "I'll come too!"

   "Everyone, I, Lin Xiaotian, will kill this beast!"

   "Each according to their ability!"

  In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen alchemy cultivators drove away with the light.

Not only that…,

  There are still 30 to 50 people in the late stage of foundation establishment, who seem to have the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters, and rushed into the Golden Drum Plain one after another.

"what happened?"

   "This is Tian Zihua's voice!"

   "Someone killed his son Tian Buque?"

  Seven camps.

  Old monster Qiong, Li Huayuan, Fuyunzi... There are also a dozen or so people who have formed pills standing in the void, looking into the distance.

this moment.

  Even Old Monster Qiong dug his ears with a solemn expression.

   "It's broken, all the monsters of Mo Dao have come out!"

   "Tian Zihua didn't dare to make a move, and he couldn't make a move, so let Jiedan Moxiu take revenge?"

   "What should I do? This matter... Tian Zihua will not let it go!"

   "No matter what, save people first!"

  When I feel that the alchemy cultivator of the Six Sects of the Demon Dao rushes into the Golden Drum Plain.

  The seven major sects, as well as the monks of Yuanwu, Zijin and Zijin, quickly reached an agreement to save people.

certainly!

Not only that!

   Now is the time for the foundation-building monks to fight. They are worried that the alchemy cultivator will be unruly and kill a large number of foundation-building disciples.

"What are you waiting for?"

  Old Qiong yelled: "Someone ring the bell and call back the Foundation Establishment disciple..."

   After speaking, the figure disappeared!

  Li Huayuan, Fuyunzi, Nishang Fairy... They all looked at each other, and they all fled like flying.

  clang! clang! clang!

  The bell is ringing at this moment!

  In the base camp of the Seven Great Factions, everyone was awe-inspiring, and people were confused, curiously guessing what happened.

  On the Golden Drum Plain, the Foundation Establishment cultivators also stopped fighting.

  Boom!

   Right at this moment, two completely different breaths collided!

  Seven or eight magical powers intertwine and collide, and the radiant divine light burst out is comparable to the sun!

   It makes people shake their hearts and show fear.

  Crazy Killing Laomo's face was serious, and he looked at the masked Taoist in front of him in surprise.

  When he heard Tian Zihua's reward!

  He was still hesitating whether it was worth fighting for Tian Buque, and without hesitation, he swung his magical powers again and again, blasting the past.

  Of course he didn't have any hope of killing this famous masked Taoist.

  Knowing that the opponent cannot be killed so easily!

  These spells and supernatural powers are just the first move, trying to suppress or even hurt the masked Taoist!

  Killing Laomo, what he didn't expect was...

  His second hand has not yet started, and all these magical powers of the first hand were easily picked up by the masked Taoist with his hands and feet!

   Horrible body!

  Killing Laomo thought that Li Feiyu had practiced the legendary body training technique!

   Otherwise, normal monks, even in the late stage of alchemy... would not dare to have such reckless self-confidence!

  Thinking of this, the dignified face of the mad killer old demon showed a touch of envy and greed again.

  As the Great Elder of the Kuang Shamen, he practiced killing exercises.

   And body training exercises are undoubtedly his dream!

  Boom!

   Just as the mad killing old devil was about to continue to attack, a strong killing intent was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, directly alarming the four directions, and killing him!

  Spirit attack!

  Killing Laomo was taken aback, and quickly slapped the storage bag!

"when!"

  A small clock burst directly!

   It seems to be pierced by something!

  Crazy Killing Laomo's face suddenly changed, and he backed away in a panic. He kept playing the magic spells in his hand and frantically!

  The alchemy cultivators from both the positive and the evil sides who rushed over saw this scene from a distance, and everyone was surprised!

  The mad-killing old devil in the late stage of forming a pill was forced to be so embarrassed, such a character...

   "The mask... is a Taoist mask!"

"Why is he here?!"

   "Something is wrong, his aura is very chaotic, what kind of strength is he?"

   "Nonsense, do I need to say more? Even killing this old boy is so embarrassing!"

   "What the **** is this masked Taoist doing!"

   "I will kill the masked Taoist, and the young master of my Ghost Spirit Sect died at the hands of this person!"

  Looking at the frantic killing old devil, Li Feiyu's mind fell around...

   Tian Zihua did not come!

   But it was the alchemy cultivator who was almost thirty!

  All the alchemy cultivators from both sides rushed over, and even friends—

  Old Monster Qiong!

  He sensed the breath of old monster Qiong, and had to put away the magic weapon of the invisible needle, and replaced it with the blood sword!

   "The blood fiend patriarch really died in your hands!"

   "Brother Li also died at your hands!"

   "Who the **** are you?"

   "You are very abnormal. A few years ago, you were just a fake pill... But now you can not only kill Jiedan, but also have such strength..."

  Crazy Killing Laomo recognized the Blood Fiend Knife, feeling awe-inspiring.

  He looked at the masked Taoist...,

  The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong!

  In a short period of time, the strength of the masked Taoist has improved too fast!

  The words of madly killing the old devil also made the cultivators who came to the righteous demon alchemy show strange colors.

   All eyes were on Li Feiyu!

   "Mask Taoist... a bit interesting..."

  Old monster Qiong appeared vaguely, looking at Li Feiyu not far away, squinting his eyes slightly: "Boy, why don't you run away?"

   "You are not a monk of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces, we will not help you!"

   "These alchemy old demons are all powerful and vicious monsters. Is it possible that you still want to fight ten or twenty with one?"

  Old monster Qiong's eyes flickered.

   The more he looked at the masked Taoist in front of him, the more familiar he felt!

  (end of this chapter)

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