The Demon Body Condensing Pill, although Kong Laosan has the capital to compete with the Jindan Ancestor to a certain extent, but the Demon Pill condensed by the Demon Body itself is mottled and impure, and the true demon qi here is not sufficient, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the condensed Demon Pill is a semi-finished product.

However, Jin Dan is Jin Dan after all, even if it is only a semi-finished product, compared to the foundation building cultivators, it is still a heavenly existence.

At this moment, the split soul occupying the demon body could clearly feel the growth of his strength, and even his spiritual sense had become extremely sharp, with the help of the demon body, Kong Laosan could clearly perceive the traces of the battle between dozens of cultivators three hundred miles away.

Originally, Kong Laosan didn't want to pay attention to these things, but when he sensed one of the breaths, Kong Laosan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he swayed, and then rushed towards the place of battle.

Three hundred miles away, deep in the dense forest, dozens of figures were fighting fiercely.

The spirit was swallowed, the talisman flew over, and the surrounding dense jungle was swept out of a large open space by the aftermath of the violent collision, but the scene in the field was quite weird, and if you looked closely, you would find that it was not more than a dozen people fighting each other in front of you, but more than ten people were besieging one person, to be precise, more than ten people were besieging a woman who looked to be in her thirties.

What was even more surprising was that the besieged woman not only did not fall behind, but turned the ten people who had been killed around her on their backs, and there were already two or three figures lying motionless on the ground, obviously dead.

The woman was surrounded by a bright yellow silk that was about three feet long, no matter the powerful magic talismans around her, or some extremely sharp spiritual soldiers, before they reached the woman, they were just swept away by this bright yellow silk, and they were like autumn wind and falling leaves, and the mana was exhausted, which had a kind of charm that would not be touched.

In the forest in the distance, Kong Laosan quietly looked at the scene in front of him, a touch of surprise flashed on his face, and Kong Laosan's eyesight could naturally see that this bright yellow silk was actually a magic weapon, but what surprised Kong Laosan was that with the strength of the woman in front of him in the late stage of foundation building, she could be controlled very easily, and she looked effortless.

Ritual weapons, which are divided into ordinary magic weapons and natal magic weapons, are made of different materials, such as tangible metals, beasts, heaven and earth spiritual materials, qi, clouds, light, thunder and lightning, and even the cultivator's body;

Generally speaking, the power of the natal weapon is much greater than that of the ordinary weapon, and it needs to be warmed all year round, and as the strength of the body grows, the power of the natal weapon will gradually increase, and when the body advances, the weapon also has a chance to advance.

After thinking about it, beside Kong Laosan, the eyes of the demon body flashed gray, and he observed it carefully.

After a while, her pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and where was the woman in front of her in the late stage of foundation building, it was clear that she had reached the realm of false pills.

Controlling this bright yellow silk-like magic weapon, he is invincible, even if the dozens of figures around him have cultivated well, and even two of them have reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building, they are still killed by the woman.

In addition to the protection of a magic weapon flying around her body, as the woman pinched the trick with both hands, a golden three-foot long sword like a golden cast was like a spiritual snake, and unceremoniously slashed towards the dozens of people around.

However, in the time of a stick of incense, there were three or four more corpses around, and at this moment, the surrounding cultivators seemed to have been killed, and when another person was beheaded by the woman's sword, he involuntarily stopped, and just surrounded the woman in the middle, neither moving his hands nor letting go of the road, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different.

"Nan Daoyou, you still have to hand over your things, even if you are strong, you haven't married yet, why put yourself in danger for a thing outside your body?"

Among the remaining seven or eight people, the middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building said in a deep voice, his voice was not hurried, but there was no room for negotiation between his tones.

The middle-aged man in front of him has thick eyebrows and square face, and is wearing a light blue robe, which looks quite heroic.

"The old man can make a big oath here, as long as the Taoist friend hands over the things auctioned at the auction, the old man can guarantee the safety of the Taoist friend!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the old Dao on the left, who had also reached the late stage of foundation building, immediately spoke, but at the same time as he spoke, the spirit soldier in front of him flew around, and he had no intention of stopping.

As the two spoke, the rest of the people also responded with a chatter, although the strength of these people is not as good as the two, but they are all above the foundation, plus there are many people, but they are not afraid that the two of them will turn their faces ruthlessly after getting something.

In the distance of the dense forest, the two figures quietly looked at the scene in front of them, but after Kong Laosan's gaze swept over everyone, he finally froze on a man in a Taoist robe who looked no more than twenty years old, with a long body and a gloomy face, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

The young man in front of him, Kong Laosan, was no stranger, it was the great disciple of the Cloud Sect who called Wen Hao.

This young man who called Wen Hao is in the Heavenly Spirit Root, with amazing qualifications, as a disciple of the Cloud Sect, he is the only Jindan Ancestor of the Cloud Sect to accept him as a personal disciple.

However, in order to improve his strength, this Wen Hao not only secretly seduced the disciples in the sect, but also killed people and absconded after the matter was revealed, completely betraying the Cloud Sect.

Kong Laosan's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had thought of something, but he did not act rashly.

"Huh...... Wu Daoyou kept saying that as long as I handed over the refining method of the Seven Swords Gate, I would be guaranteed to be safe, but this Zhou Daoyou next to you joined the Zhao family, and he was a guest of the Zhao family, if I was allowed to go back alive this time, how would Zhou Daoyou explain to the Zhao family?"

The woman in front of her sneered, and saw the two of them look at each other a little embarrassed, and then said, "Wu Daoyou wants to let me go, but this Zhou Daoyou will not let me leave alive, why don't Wu Daoyou join forces with me and kill this Zhou Daoyou here, and I will share the refining method of the Seven Swords Sect with Wu Daoyou, how about it?"

"Wu Daoyou, you don't really believe this woman's words, do you? We are not the enemy of the other party when we join forces, Wu Daoyou can guarantee that after killing the poor Dao, Nan Lanzhi will let you go?"

Hearing the woman's words, Wu Laodao had not yet spoken, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou seemed to notice a flash of thought on Wu Laodao's face, his face changed, and he hurriedly spoke, it seemed that the last sentence completely dispelled Wu Laodao's hesitation, the latter also looked pale, and said categorically, "Zhou Daoyou, don't worry, since we have made an agreement, the old man is naturally not the kind of person who goes back on his word."

Wu Laodao said with a righteous face.

got the promise, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou seemed to be relieved a lot, but the posture that was originally going to negotiate had completely disappeared, as if in order to prevent accidents, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou shouted angrily, and without thinking about it, he manipulated the spirit soldiers to bombard the woman.

Seeing that the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou made a move, Wu Laodao and the others were not ambiguous, and for a while, the spiritual power around them surged, and the talisman flew over, making a mess.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Nanlanzhi snorted coldly, the magic weapon and the spirit soldier were controlled at the same time, and he was not afraid to fight with these cultivators, relying on the benefits of the magic weapon, completely ignoring the spiritual power of the talisman swept around him, he controlled the top-grade flying sword wholeheartedly, and slashed towards the other party.

The sword was sharp, which made these cultivators around him feel very jealous, not only did they not cooperate with each other, but they restrained each other and could not exert their full strength, but Nan Lanzhi had no scruples in this regard, and shot with all his strength, regardless of it, but in a moment, two more cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building were injured under the sword.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding cultivators were shocked, and they no longer ignored the promises of Zhou and Wu, and they all controlled the light and wanted to leave.

However, I don't know when, a layer of gray black light suddenly surged around, completely enveloping the entire Baizhang Fangyuan, and these cultivators who were about to leave had just flown into the air, and they swayed left and right uncontrollably, and the next moment, like a kite with a broken string, they fell down.

At the moment when this layer of black light surged, the void surged, and the surrounding black light condensed at an extremely fast speed, turning into five or six black and misty small swords, like the length of a human finger.

The small sword condensed in an instant, turned into black light, and slashed directly towards the surrounding cultivators.

These small swords are extremely small and extremely fast, and before these cultivators can react, they have already passed through their chests, even with the strength of Zhou and Wu in the later stage of foundation building, they are only supporting for a few more moments, and they are not surprised to be pierced through the heart and lungs by the two small swords.

At this moment, in the field, except for Nan Lanzhi, whose face changed slightly and looked vigilant, only Wen Hao, who had no eyes and was stopped by the secret law and stayed motionless.