A monk of the body, invincible in the flesh.

For example, he, the fifth-level refining body, his strength is comparable to that of a fifth-level qi cultivator, and in terms of the strength of his physical defense, he is almost not weaker than a first-grade middle-level demon beast, and some primary spells fall on him, which does not pose much of a threat to him.

He even had a record of resisting a third-level Qi cultivator's magic weapon attack head-on without being scathed.

Therefore, in the face of Zhou Changwang's three Gengjin finger spells, he just roared, took a step, and then swung his fist.

Burst~!

A muffled sound rang out.

The defensive spirit rune on his body instantly turned into flying ashes, and a golden light fell on his chest, like a broken bamboo, without the slightest condensation, directly piercing it, and then penetrating from the other side.

Directly on him, leaving a deep bloody hole.

Burst!

Immediately afterwards, the second Gengjin finger went directly down his hard fist and went straight in, smashing his entire arm.

In the third, the heption finger passes through its heart.

The fourth path pierced his head.

He didn't even have time to scream before he lost his life and fell to the ground, bleeding all over the place.

He's dead.

Wei Tou'er is dead?

Liu Erhu was stunned.

didn't expect that Wei Tou'er, who was extremely strong in his eyes, would be killed by the person opposite before he even had time to show his strength?

What kind of spell is that? Gengjin finger?

When did the power of the Gengjin finger become so strong?

Boundless fear gripped me.

What kind of monster are they provoking?

Xu Jiang's face was also pale, and he was also stiff at this time, almost unable to believe his eyes.

Isn't Zhou Changwang the same as his grandfather, all of them are Lingnong?

When did Lingnong become so strong?

And he seems to be only the third layer of Qi training, right? How could it be that even Wei Tou'er was not an opponent and was easily killed?

They were stunned, but Zhou Changwang was not.

After seeing that his Gengjin Finger, which had already formed a spell seed, really worked, and directly killed the leader of the other party, he finally relaxed completely, and then hurriedly drove the magic weapon flying sword and quickly chased after the two.

How fast is the flying sword? Especially with the blessing of his Xiaocheng's swordsmanship, his speed is even faster than that of ordinary monks' attacks.

In an instant, the flying sword approached in front of Liu Erhu, and the other party looked frightened, and hurriedly slapped the defensive talisman on his body frantically, and shouted in his mouth: "Daoist friend spare your life......"

Zhou Changwang was unmoved, and with a stab of the flying sword, he broke the opponent's defensive talisman, and then the flying sword turned again, cutting off his entire head.

Xiaocheng's swordsmanship is enough for him to control the flying sword freely, fly and spin, and even use some simple sword moves like a warrior.

Just cut off the other party's head, it's easy.

"Brother Zhou, spare my life, for the sake of my grandfather Xu Fugui, spare my life...... I'm Xu Jiang, Xu Fugui's grandson, ......"

Seeing that Wei Tou'er and Liu Erhu were killed by Zhou Changwang one after another, Xu Jiang finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the whole person fell to his knees, tears flowing, and he begged for mercy frantically.

"You are Xu Fugui's grandson?"

Zhou Changwang was stunned.

Only then did I understand why I felt familiar when I saw this kid before, it turned out that the two had met before.

At the beginning, the other party despised him a lot and threatened to join the Qingyuan Sect.

"Yes, yes...... Brother Zhou, I am Xu Fugui's grandson, and I would like to ask Brother Zhou for my grandfather's sake......"

Xu Jiang shouted, his face finally showed a hint of joy, but soon, the joy on his face froze, and then his head was pierced by the flying sword, and his voice was intercepted.

"Xu Fugui's grandson also has to die."

Zhou Changwang snorted coldly, of course it was impossible to spare him.

He just muttered that he was such a low-key person, who only went out once or twice in a few months, and every time he hurriedly bought what he needed, he didn't stay too much at all, how could he still be targeted?

Co-authoring is this kid's ghost.

As for the identity of the other party's Xu Fugui's grandson?

He does have some friendship with Lao Xu Xu Fugui, but it is not deep, but the rented spiritual fields are similar, and there are some intersections after coming and going.

The other party never helped him with anything.

He killed this Xu Jiang, and he would not have the slightest scruples.

He wants his own life, and he will only stay when he is crazy.

After killing the three of them, Zhou Changwang did not relax his vigilance.

At this time, he was still in the fog, obviously the surrounding formations were still working, and he didn't dare to guarantee whether there were still strong people hiding aside and waiting for him to relax and carry out a sneak attack.

So, after he blessed himself with the talisman again, he began to cast the spell again.

This time, he was using a derivative technique.

The derivation technique was specially learned by him, a method to ward off trouble.

In the previous chaotic night, relying on this derivative technique, he was able to escape from countless chaos and dangers, and was able to escape from the depths of the periphery to the wilderness and avoid the catastrophe.

At this time, the danger has not dissipated, and he naturally needs to use this spell to make some judgments.

One breath, two breaths.

After two breaths, the spell takes shape.

Derivation +1

Silently, a little bit of spiritual light escaped in all directions.

"Sure enough, it's still dangerous?"

Zhou Changwang's eyes moved slightly, and through the derivation technique, he inexplicably felt that in the direction of his side, there was a faint red light, moving rapidly.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Changwang immediately controlled the flying sword and shot away, and his whole body also quickly approached, just in the blink of an eye, he saw a vague figure running a few feet away.

The other party seemed to sense Zhou Changwang's movements, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoist, all this has nothing to do with me, I just called Wei Yong to set up the formation, and I don't know anything at all......"

Seeing that he was about to run out of the formation range in a few more steps, his heart beat violently, but when he saw the flying sword rushing at great speed, he could only stop for the time being, take out a handkerchief from his arms, and stretch out his hand to move forward.

The handkerchief immediately expanded, turning into a defensive aura.

Laugh at!

The flying sword stabbed fiercely on the handkerchief, slightly stagnant, as if it had been blocked, and returned in vain.

However, the defensive aura on the handkerchief also dimmed rapidly, and soon shrank to its original size, and fell back into the monk's hands.

In this regard, Zhou Changwang didn't care at all, and when his heart moved slightly, a golden light turned into a streamer again and disappeared in a flash.

"No ......"

The man was shocked, as the person who set up the formation, the fog in the formation had no effect on him at all, not to mention that he also mastered a spiritual eye spell, with the previous battle situation, he could see it clearly.

Naturally, I know the power of Zhou Changwang's golden light spell.

It's just that although he reacted and desperately tried to dodge, his own speed could not compare to this flash of golden light.

Burst!

And when he wanted to reactivate the handkerchief to block it, the golden light had already descended, and it directly pierced his head.

"Finally, they're all dead."

Zhou Changwang used the derivation technique again, and after confirming that there was no danger around, he was truly relieved.

Then, he looked up at the battlefield.

Four corpses, lying on the street, with blood streaming all over the place.

Zhou Changwang's face was complicated, this battle, don't look complicated, but it was actually very short.

From the rise of the big array, Wei Yong and the others attacked, and then Zhou Changwang counterattacked, until the last pursuit and killing of the monk surnamed Li, it was only ten breaths before and after.

After such a short period of fighting, Zhou Changwang felt that he was more tired than doing a day's farm work, and when he fought, his blood was boiling, and he had no distractions.

However, he knew that he could not rest yet.

This is South Street.

There are many middle and high-ranking monks living nearby.

Although there is a formation guarding, it may not be discovered in a short time, but after a long time, someone will inevitably come to check.

If he doesn't want to be discovered and cause any trouble, he will inevitably need to clean up the battlefield.

So, he first quickly searched the bodies of several people, and found a black cloth bag from Sun Erhu and Xu Jiang respectively, and found an animal skin bag from the monk surnamed Li, which looked like it was made of some kind of snake demon skin, of course, the handkerchief on his body, and a disc in his left hand, it seemed to be a formation weapon?

As for that body cultivator Wei Yong, he was worthy of being a middle-level cultivator at the fifth level of body refining, and there was indeed a storage bag on his body, Zhou Changwang unceremoniously put it away, and then directly used the fireball technique to incinerate their corpses.

Zhou Changwang had already cultivated the fireball technique to the realm of Dacheng, and the power of the fireball technique was not weak, especially the temperature contained in it, which was even more amazingly high, and under his control, the corpses of several people quickly turned into ashes.

In the end, Zhou Changwang used the cleaning technique to quickly clean up the battlefield.

After more than a dozen cleaning techniques in a row, any traces of blood and traces dissipated with it.

Even the violent spell fluctuations that had been left over from the battle had quickly subsided and become waveless under the effect of the cleansing technique.

You must know that under normal circumstances, it will take at least a day or two for the residual mana fluctuations after the battle to subside. And during this period, any monk who was slightly sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth could easily perceive that there had been a battle here......

"I didn't expect this cleansing technique to have such an effect?"

Zhou Changwang couldn't help but sigh in surprise, it was normal to think about it.

Any spell, after cultivating to a small one, there will always be a change.

For example, his Gengjin Finger, which was originally just an insect removal spell in the spiritual field, although it was powerful, it was by no means strong, but now he cultivated to the realm of perfection, condensing the spell seed, and immediately had earth-shaking changes, and could even refer to the killing of the fifth-layer cultivator of the refining body.

And although this cleansing technique is also only a basic spell, after it is completed, the cleaning power will naturally be strengthened, and of course it will become invincible in terms of cleaning the battlefield.

But that's not the end of the story.

This enveloping the surrounding formation has not yet dispersed.

He didn't know anything about formations.

Fortunately, with basic common sense, he still knows a thing or two, and knows that if the formation wants to be arranged, there must be a formation flag and an array eye.

And there is no doubt that the eye of the array must be held in the hands of the person who set up the array, thinking of the round tray he found from the other party's hand, he hurriedly held it in his hand, and his spiritual power moved slightly.

Airplanes~!

The formation is scattered.

The fog then dissipated, and the eight array flags in the corner also appeared in front of his eyes.

Without hesitation, he immediately put away the array flag, then looked around, and saw that no one seemed to notice the situation on his side, so he hurriedly opened the gate of his courtyard and walked in.

(End of chapter)