Immortal Space

After Wang Hong left the city, he flew towards one direction in a little panic, and after a while, several escape methods followed him, chasing him in the direction he was flying.

Thirty miles away from Linhai City, Wang Hongfei was chased by a few rays of light behind him, showing his figure and surrounding him.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I have known each other for a while, why bother to leave in such a hurry, how about we catch up on the old days?"

Among these people, the leader turned out to be the square-faced cultivator in the auction.

At this time, Wang Hong changed his slightly flustered expression and said with a smile: "You are so confident that you can eat me, do you know that you are playing with fire?"

When did the Golden Core cultivator dare to rob the Nascent Soul cultivator?

"Hehe! The tone is quite loud, it seems that you will not cry when you see the coffin!"

Saying that, several Jindan cultivators sacrificed their magic weapons and prepared to attack Wang Hong.

At this moment, a shield flew over from the sky in the distance, and it blocked all the attacks on Wang Hong first.

Liu Changsheng, who was wearing a black cloak, appeared from a distance. At the same time, he sacrificed a black knife and slashed towards this side.

"Ah! It turned out to be a Nascent Soul cultivator, run away!"

Only then did they realize that they seemed to have hit the iron plate.

The other party was actually protected by a Nascent Soul cultivator. He felt that it was inconvenient to fight inside the city, and deliberately led them outside the city to kill them. It was too dark.

The square-faced monk felt that he and he had been friends for some reason, but the other party didn't reveal anything about it. It's really sinister!

In front of the two Nascent Soul cultivators, how could there be any chance for them to escape. In just a moment, all these Jindan cultivators died.

The two were unhurriedly packing up the loot and disposing of the corpses all over the place. These people didn't know that Wang Hong was also a Nascent Soul cultivator until their death.

They didn't know that they robbed a Nascent Soul cultivator, which should be the most glorious moment in their lives.

The two of them were tidying up the room, and there were two more auras flying towards this side in the distance. Wang Hong sensed that they didn't seem to be coming for him, and they should be on their way.

He didn't take it to heart, and continued to deal with the scales on the ground. This place is not far from Linhai City, and many monks pass by here every day, so he didn't take it seriously.

But those two breaths stopped when they reached the sky above Wang Hong, and it turned out that they were Young Master Bai who competed with Wang Hong for the secret technique of spiritual consciousness at the auction.

At this moment, there was another person beside him, who turned out to be a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect that we were really destined, I found a direction at random, and I met fellow Daoist by such a coincidence.

Why, is fellow daoist here to kill people and seize treasures? No wonder fellow daoist can have such a huge net worth. "

Seeing that Wang Hong was disposing of the corpse, Young Master Bai obviously regarded Wang Hong as a treasure hunter.

Wang Hong did not explain this, and skillfully removed all valuables from the corpse, and then set off a fire to burn the corpse to ashes.

"Young Master Bai seems to be on his way, isn't he in a hurry?"

"It's okay, I want to borrow that copy of the secret method of divine consciousness from my fellow daoist, and I believe it won't take much time."

Young Master Bai said confidently that he was still thinking about the fragment of the secret method.

At this moment, Wang Hong's cultivation was only at the Golden Core stage, and Liu Changsheng was only at the Yuanying stage. It was impossible for them to be their opponents.

"Should fellow daoist take it out on his own initiative, or let me do it myself? I have no grievances with fellow daoist, so it's better not to hurt the peace."

Young Master Bai still smiled and said, as expected of a well-educated and talented monk, he was extremely polite even when he was robbing, without showing a trace of hostility.

Seeing that Wang Hong didn't respond, the two used their trump cards at the same time to kill Wang Hong and them.

Ling Xiao faction is good at using imperial swords, and both of them use flying swords, but the appearances they use are different.

As soon as Young Master Bai's flying sword came out, one split into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and then turned into sword shadows all over the sky, slashing at Wang Hong, it seemed that the sword shadow would drown Wang Hong in the next moment .

And the flying sword of the late Nascent Soul cultivator had only one handle, which was simple and desolate, and seemed ingenious and useless. The huge flying sword slashed at Liu Changsheng with a sense of desolation.

It really deserves to be a first-class sect in Fengwu Continent, and the power of the swordsmanship it uses is much stronger than the opponents Wang Hong has encountered before.

A wooden shield appeared in front of Wang Hong. He didn't dare to sacrifice the magic weapon of leaves at this moment. This place is too close to Linhai City. If it leaked out, it might cause him great trouble.

Moreover, he was not sure that he would be able to silence the two of them. From the current point of view, Liu Changsheng was definitely not the opponent of the late Nascent Soul.

Countless sword shadows slashed in front of Wang Hong, but were all blocked by the wooden shield in front of him, and hit the wooden shield like raindrops, making continuous crackling sounds.

On Liu Changsheng's side, he was slashed by the huge sword, and he flew out with his shield, and fell to the ground after a mile, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

With one move, Liu Changsheng was already at a disadvantage, and even suffered some injuries.

At this time, countless poisonous bees flew out from Wang Hong's side. As soon as these poisonous bees appeared, they attacked the two of them separately.

These poisonous bees have been cultivated by Wang Hong in the past few years. There are more than a thousand third-level poisonous bees in them, equivalent to more than 3,000 Golden Core monks.

The most important thing is that under Wang Hong's training, these poisonous bees are no longer swarming up, but like an army, they understand tactics and coordination under Wang Hong's command.

In this way, the combat power has been greatly improved, and the strength that can be displayed is more than twice that of the original.

Seeing the attack of the poisonous bees, the two temporarily slowed down their offensive rhythm and resorted to defensive measures.

The monks in the late Yuanying period used a big bell, which hung above their heads and emitted thousands of rays of light downward to protect him.

At this moment, Young Master Bai unexpectedly sacrificed a leaf with runes shining on it. It was the leaf that Wang Hong entrusted for auction at the auction.

I don't know what the final result of the auction will be, but it ended up in his hands.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to be a Nascent Soul cultivator, but let me show you what the strongest defense is."

Young Master Bai said somewhat complacently, but he didn't know that Wang Hong owns a forest with such leaves.

There were more than a thousand leaves that he picked, but he didn't dare to take them out.

After the leaves were sacrificed, Wang Hong's swarm of poisonous bees were all blocked out and could not advance an inch.

"Young Master Bai, you know that I have a sword that can break all laws in the world!" Wang Hong said slowly as he sacrificed four natal flying swords.

The four flying swords stabbed at Young Master Bai from four different angles.

At the same time, Wang Hong's spiritual sense found the back door he left on the magic weapon of leaves, quietly entered the inside of the magic weapon, and activated a formation left on the magic weapon.

This formation has no other effect, the only function is self-destruct.

Thanks for the reward from the lonely fisherman in the cold night.

The third chapter should be written very late! Or tomorrow morning.