Qi Siyuan was shocked when he heard this, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, and his body was about to retreat subconsciously, but a sharp sword light had already pierced his heart in an instant, killing him on the spot.

The talisman couldn't even block a tenth of a breath, let alone sacrifice a magic weapon to resist it.

After killing Qi Siyuan, the woman waved her hand, and a drop of liquid fell on Qi Siyuan's corpse, and the moment the two touched, Qi Siyuan's corpse began to melt little by little, and after a while, there was only a puddle of stains left in place.

Xiuluo's shoes were gently lifted, and the dust and sand completely buried them, completely without a trace.

The whole killing process was done in one go, without any mud and water, and he was obviously a veteran who had been proficient in this way for a long time.

And this person is different from ordinary casual cultivators, after killing people, he didn't even look at Qi Siyuan's corpse, and he didn't have the heart to search for the storage bag at all, obviously disdainful of what he was doing.

This kind of person either has a secret way to find out if there is anything precious in other people's storage bags, or they have deep pockets and disdain this kind of small money.

The former is not very common in the cultivation realm, and most of this kind of secret method will be hated by people, and this female cultivator, looking at her outfit, should probably belong to the latter.

After killing the person, this person looked in all directions where everyone had left, and for some reason, he chose the direction in which Wang Zhong had left.

Wang Zhong was originally in a good hurry, but after getting out of the dense cultivator of the cold city, the magic of the wind god was used by him to the extreme, before Jin Dan was born and Qingyun was not revealed, this spell was not slower than other escape techniques he knew, and the consumption was much smaller, so it was generally his first choice for hurrying.

The flying sword of an ordinary monk, the incarnation of the light, may not even be as fast as him, even if he is fast, it will never last as long, so to a certain extent, as long as he is not banned from the air flow of heaven and earth, his spell is actually very good to escape.

Wang Zhong walked all the way against the wind, not knowing that not far behind him, there was a light that was chasing after him, and when he couldn't catch up for a long time, he was already full of resentment.

"Impossible, this kid has only entered the foundation after cultivating, and my soul pulling technique has always been guided, that is, this direction is right, but why can't he keep up with it, does this kid have any superb magic weapons to use to hurry, really damn it"

In the retreat, it was none other than the strange female cultivator who was killing people at will by the lake, she seemed to have a special secret method, and she could always follow Wang Zhong, but she couldn't catch up with it for a long time, which made her suddenly upset, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart.

Not far ahead, Wang Zhong's brows suddenly jumped for no reason, as if his flesh was cramping.

Wang Zhong, who was still quite leisurely, immediately became alert.

After the foundation is built, the monk's physical body is integrated, and the impurities are all gone, generally speaking, if he is not particularly tired, there will be no small problems in the physical body, just now he came out of thin air, and left out of thin air, completely outside the sense of divine consciousness and mana, ordinary people may think that this is just a muscle twitch, but Wang Zhong does not dare to take it lightly.

Because in the cultivation realm, there are thousands of kinds of spells, and many spells are cast, although they seem to be lethal on the surface, but when it really breaks out, even powerful monks will be unable to guard against it.

In the previous life, Wang Zhong had seen a lot, for example, in the Pingtian Army, there was a precedent for someone to curse the besieging commander of the Heavenly Alliance army with an ordinary paper figure.

Although the monk himself was also a great power, he only burned two sticks of incense in front of the altar every day in front of the paper figure with the birthday of the enemy monk, and bowed to it, and after 7749 days, he raised his sword to pass through the paper heart, and the powerful monk of the other party died violently in the camp.

In the past forty-nine days, the enemy's powerful monks have not even felt the slightest feeling, which is simply incredible.

With his mind flowing, Wang Zhong immediately checked all corners of his body, but he didn't find any foreign objects, which made him more cautious.

"No, I'm just alone, and I don't have a helper if something happens, so it's better to find a safe place to hide first, lest someone really spell me and die unclear, it would be a pity. ”

"But to deal with me alone, I have to secretly cast a spell, obviously the other party's cultivation is not much higher than mine, such a person has a limited grasp of things, and in the end he will definitely do it himself, I will first find a place with more people, confuse the line of sight, and see if I can find out this person." ”

"If it's really me who is suspicious, it's just a delay of a day or two, and there's nothing to worry about. ”

After thinking about it, Wang Zhong immediately flew towards a place in front of him with a strong aura of red dust.

Beyond the successive peaks, on the plain ahead, between the ravines, there was a great river flowing slowly, and by the nearest river was a city of no small size.

Looking at the crowd of people coming in and out, although there were occasional monks who jumped like flying birds, their cultivation was just like the early stage of Qi refining, and most of the others were still mortals, so it seemed that it should be a very typical mortal city.

However, the boundary between the cultivation realm and mortals in the Nine Surnames Alliance is not obvious, and all places have large and small families in charge of actual power, even if there are no resources near the city here, as long as there are monks appearing, there will definitely be a Xiuzhen family here.

The king of the kings was in the wind, and suddenly he turned and fell towards this small city.

He did not make any disguise in this action, and the people on the head of the city could see it clearly from a distance, and a monk was flying towards this side, and some soldiers had already hurried into the city to report it.

Within a few breaths, a faint light rose in the city, and a monk in the late stage of qi refining drove a yellow flying sword straight up to meet him.

"Seniors, please stay, Zhang Yizhi, the director of Shangxi City, has seen his predecessors"

Wang Zhong did not force his way in, and pressed his body in mid-air.

I looked forward, but I saw that this person was born with red lips and white teeth, a childlike face, but his sideburns were white, and he was dressed in a water-sleeved robe, with cloud pattern curls and gold wire inlays.

This kind of monk who has not much longevity, dominates a small family, and is in charge of a shallow and barren city, can be seen everywhere in the Nine Surnames Alliance.

Seeing that Wang Zhonghao was talking, he stopped retreating, Zhang Yizhi immediately urged his mana to come forward, bowed down and said: "The seniors are here, Shangxi City is shining, Zhang Yizhi is here to greet him, I don't know what can help the seniors."

Wang Zhong smiled, just now he still stayed, but in a blink of an eye, he became a special welcome, this Zhang Yizhi is a good person.