Chapter 140 The Invisible Man
While the light curtain was shattered, the red flame did not go out, and was still burning on Lu Fang's top-grade defensive spirit weapon.
The cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment who was killed by the shadow, with a look of madness on his face, raised his hand and punched a few spells towards the formation flag.
He is holding the main formation flag of the Chiyangli fire formation in his hand, and he can control the entire formation.
At this time, the mana in the bodies of the ten foundation-building monks frantically rushed towards the formation flags in their hands.
All these magic powers were poured into the crimson flame, and the flames suddenly flourished.
Lu Fang's high-grade spiritual weapon was gradually exhausted, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"Fellow daoists, please hurry up, I can't hold on anymore."
Others At this time, more than 20 magical instruments bombarded the ten people in the field again. At this time, the light curtain formed by Chiyangli's fire array was broken, and there was no obstruction.
The monk in the late stage of foundation establishment crazily activated the Chiyangli fire array, and the mana in the bodies of the other nine people was like a flood that burst a bank, uncontrollably venting towards the array flag.
The red flame grew bigger and bigger, and when everyone approached the magic weapon, the flame exploded, emitting a dazzling glare.
The strong light irritated everyone so that they couldn’t open their eyes. After the strong light receded, they opened their eyes again.
A big hole was blown out in the center, and the nine Shadow Killer Foundation Establishment cultivators fell to the ground, dead and dao disappeared.
Lu Fang's top-grade defensive spiritual weapon was exploded, and Lu Fang was shocked by the explosion and flew several feet away, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
Lu Fang's heart ached like a knife at this time, not because of the injury, but because the defensive spirit weapon was blown apart.
This is the material he has accumulated for countless years before refining it. This kind of high-grade spiritual weapon may not be available for purchase even if there are spirit stones.
If possible, he would rather suffer more injuries than damage the spirit weapon.
I was injured a little bit, with a few cuts on my body, and it will heal after a few days, and the spiritual weapon will not grow back if it is cracked.
Everyone checked carefully, but they couldn't find the cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. They searched around, but they didn't find the cultivator.
At this time, Wang Hong, who was sitting on the roof watching the battle, suddenly felt his hairs stand on end, feeling that a danger was approaching.
He scanned the surroundings carefully back and forth with his spiritual sense, but found no trace.
Suddenly, he found that in one direction, the dust particles in the air were separated to the surroundings. From the separated dust particles, he could see the outline of a human figure.
If it wasn’t for the fact that he had already built a foundation, his spiritual consciousness had improved a lot, and his spiritual consciousness was much better than ordinary people because of his long-term work in the space, otherwise he really wouldn’t have found this little clue.
Wang Hong pretended not to notice, and continued to look around with his awareness, occasionally sweeping in that direction inadvertently.
He prayed in his heart that the figure would not come over, but he found that the figure was slowly approaching him.
Wang Hong cursed in his heart, if he wants to escape, can he run seriously? You still have to come here to make trouble for yourself. You, a late-stage foundation-building monk, came to assassinate me, a young man in the Qi training period, does it feel very fulfilling?
Wang Hong pretended not to notice, and walked around casually while drinking spirit tea on the roof.
And that humanoid silhouette has been slowly following behind him, moving with his movement.
After strolling around with the silhouette of a human figure, he also felt that in order to hide his figure, this person should have been subject to some restrictions, at least not being able to use mana at will.
When the humanoid silhouette approached him again, the arms raised and slowly grabbed his head.
Wang Hong turned around casually and avoided it.
He also said to himself: "Everyone is dead, it should be safe now, I will also go and see what trophies are there."
Then he jumped off the roof and walked towards the Qingxu Sect.
The human silhouette stood on the roof and hesitated for a while, then slowly left in another direction.
This cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment saw Wang Hong drinking tea on the roof when he was running away, and felt resentful in his heart, so he wanted to kill him to vent his hatred.
And he knew that this little Qi training cultivator was also their assassination target. Since he was on the way, he solved it by the way. Anyway, it would not take much trouble to kill a small Qi training monk.
Since he didn’t kill him now, he wouldn’t chase after him on purpose. At present, the most important thing is to escape by himself. This kind of shrimp can be killed at any time.
No matter how valuable other people's lives are, they are not as valuable as one of your own fingers.
Wang Hong felt relieved when he realized that the human figure had left.
Everyone collected all the trophies and distributed them together. People like Wang Hong, who spent the whole time drinking tea and watching the fun, naturally didn't have his share.
The Shadow Killing Organization is indeed very rich, and everyone has a lot of property in their storage bags.
There are more than 300 Yangyuan Pills, more than 2 million spiritual stones, and many other second-order spiritual objects, such as elixir, spiritual mines, magic weapons and other items, which made the remaining twenty-seven people smile.
In the end, it was all up to Lu Fang to use the high-grade spiritual weapon to block the powerful red flame, otherwise some of them would definitely die in the flame.
Therefore, he got the most spoils, and he got 30 Yangyuan pills, 200,000 spirit stones, and many other second-order spiritual objects, which made him feel better.
After everyone finished distributing the spoils, Senior Brother Gao of the City Guards had to go back to report.
Eldest brother and a group of foundation-building monks decided to play in Qingxu City for a few days before returning to the sect. Anyway, they all came.
"Eldest brother, I have to go back to my home here, so I will leave for a while, and I will invite you to my wine shop for a drink later, and you will have enough to drink."
Wang Hong decided to find an excuse to leave alone. He still had a lot of things to do, and it was inconvenient to be distracted by so many people.
"Junior Brother Wang, then you have to be careful yourself. The late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who was killed by the shadow should have taken the opportunity to escape just now. If there is anything, please contact me at any time."
"Okay, thank you, big brother!"
Zhang Chunfeng wanted to leave with him, but he stopped him with his eyes.
After Wang Hong left alone, he released a few spirit bees.
During this period of time, he trained hundreds of spirit bees to help him track them.
Because the spiritual intelligence of the spirit bees is too low, it is extremely difficult to train. Currently, these tracking spirit bees can only track one scent.
He processed the pollen of the biling peach into a very fine powder, and sprinkled it into the air, like dust in the air, and it was not easy to be noticed when it touched the body.
The spirit bee can find the target ten miles away based on the faint smell emitted by this tiny dust.
On the roof just now, he pretended to walk, but in fact he had already spread this kind of dust in the air, and also injected some poison along the way.
Thank you space I like the reward
(end of this chapter)