The evil cultivator's spell was broken, and his complexion suddenly changed.

He already knew that he had met a master, and his face became more solemn.

At this time, he saw a hideous look on his face, and took out a small black flag from his body.

Then he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the small flag in his hand.

After Xiao Qi absorbed the blood he spurted, a terrifying ghost crying wolf howl began to come from inside.

The old man took the flag and pointed forward, and countless black mist poured out from the flag, gradually condensing and forming, and finally formed a demon with a height of ten feet, horns on his head, and a hideous face.

"There's another monster! Uncle, kill it!"

Children shouted inside the cave.

At this time, when they saw that Wei Li was protecting them in front of them, they had become less afraid, but became a little excited, and felt that it was even more enjoyable than watching Ultraman on TV.

"Go, kill him for me, swallow his soul!"

The old man waved the flag, and the evil ghost immediately opened its fangs and roared at Wei Li.

A mouthful of black yin qi immediately turned into a violent wind and rushed towards Wei Li.

Its two hands also grabbed Wei Li from the left and the right.

"Just evil ghosts, dare to go wild in front of me?"

Wei Li pointed with his hand, and the medium-grade flying sword shot at the evil ghost, and the flying sword passed directly through the demon's hand and stabbed into the demon's heart.

Although the demon's hand was formed by Yin Qi, the sword qi emitted from the flying sword was extremely lethal to it, and at this time, where the flying sword passed, a big hole was opened in its hand, and the big hole could not be recovered.

The evil ghost roared, and immediately gave up Wei Li, and tried to grab the flying sword with his hand back, so as not to be pierced through the chest by the flying sword.

However, at this moment, the sword technique in Wei Li's hand suddenly changed, and the flying sword suddenly soared to the ground, rising with crimson flames.

Before the demon's hand could touch the flying sword, it immediately let out a frightened and painful roar, desperately trying to sweep the flying sword away.

But at this time, the flying sword was already extremely close to its body, and it was extremely fast, and it shot into its heart at once.

Crimson flames began to rage inside the demon's body.

The demon let out a scream, and its body shrank sharply, and soon turned into green smoke and disappeared between the mountains and forests.

"Oh, victory! Uncle is so powerful! Defeated another big monster!"

The children behind him cheered again.

The old man saw that his methods were broken by the young man in front of him again, his face was gloomy like water, and he took out a black bead from his body, and he was about to do it again.

However, Wei Li would not give him another chance, and with a finger of his hand, the mid-grade flying sword turned into a red light and shot towards the old man.

The evil cultivator's face was shocked, and he was just about to fly, when a red light suddenly flashed in front of him.

"Ah~"

The evil cultivator screamed miserably, and his right arm was cut off by the flying sword.

The old man's face was pale, and he jumped into the air with pain, and was about to flee.

Wei Li sneered, flew into the air, stepped on the flying sword, and chased after the evil cultivator.

After all, the evil cultivator only had the Dao practice in the late stage of Qi training, and the speed of leaping in the mountains and forests was much slower than the speed of the imperial sword's flight, and he was caught up by Wei Li in the blink of an eye.

Wei Li threw a high-grade fireball technique and hit the old man's back, the old man let out a miserable scream, and was instantly burned into ashes by the fire.

Wei Li destroyed the evil cultivator, and then flew back with a flying sword.

"Wow! Uncle can fly!"

"Uncle is even better than Ultraman!"

At this time, not only the group of children, but even Chen Shusheng was also shocked.

"It turns out that he didn't lie to me, and when my cultivation reaches the foundation building period, I can fly with the sword!

Chen Shusheng was excited in his heart, clenched his fists, and secretly swore.

"Huh?"

When Wei Li flew back, he suddenly saw a black bead on the old man's broken arm.

Wei Li was curious, stretched out his hand, and immediately sucked the bead into his hand.

Starting with the beads, Wei Li felt that the beads were very extraordinary.

I don't know what material this bead is made of, and it is as heavy as a mountain, and its whole body is black, and the black light on the surface flashes from time to time.

Wei Li penetrated his spiritual sense into the bead and wanted to find out.

However, as soon as the spiritual sense entered the bead, an amazing suction force immediately came from the bead, wanting to pull Wei Li's spiritual sense into the bead.

Wei Li's face changed, and he hurriedly cut off the connection with the bead to prevent the spiritual sense from being pulled into the bead.

"Whew!

Wei Li didn't dare to continue to investigate the bead, and solemnly put the bead into the storage ring.

A moment later, under the adoring gaze of a group of children, Wei Li slowly fell to the ground with a flying sword.

"Now we can leave! Uncle will take you home!"

Wei Li said with a smile.

"Long live uncle!"

The children cheered.

Wei Li smiled bitterly in his heart.

These children are innocent and immaculate, and there is a blind worship of powerful people.

This kind of worship is also what Wei Li once had when he was a child.

Along the way, this group of children always chattered around Wei Li and asked questions, which made Wei Li a little tired of coping.

It took Wei Li and Chen Shusheng three or four hours to successfully bring this group of children out of the mountains and forests.

Of course, halfway through, Wei Li and Chen Shusheng had to get food for the children to eat and let the children rest.

In order to get food for the children, Wei Li had to show the methods of immortal cultivators again, beat a big wild boar in the mountain forest, and used the fireball technique to roast the wild boar, so that this group of hungry children had a beautiful and full meal.

When Wei Li and the children came to the door of Teacher Zheng's house, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, Mr. Zheng was leaning against the door, his eyes looking straight into the distance, waiting with his head long.

When she saw Wei Li and Chen Shusheng appear with a group of ragged children, her originally godless eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person changed from the lifeless atmosphere just now, and suddenly ran towards the group of children as if they were crazy.

"Child, my child, you're finally back, Mommy is finally waiting for you!"

Teacher Zheng hugged the tiger-headed child and cried loudly.

In the house, Teacher Zheng's husband and Principal Wu also ran out of the house as soon as they heard Teacher Zheng's crying, and saw Teacher Zheng holding his son and crying loudly.

Teacher Zheng's husband was also so excited that he burst into tears at this moment, came to Wei Li's face, held Wei Li and Chen Shusheng's hands very gratefully, and said tremblingly: "Xiao Wei, Xiao Chen, uncle, thank you! You two are the great benefactors of our family!"

"Uncle Liu, you are too polite! Teacher Zheng is our teacher, the teacher is in difficulty, and it is also appropriate to be a help to the students!"

Wei Li and Chen Shusheng both said with a smile.

Principal Wu watched the reunion of Teacher Zheng's family and muttered to himself, "A paper crane can recover this group of lost children!

Principal Wu hurriedly called the police.

After all, there are four other children here, and it seems that they are children who have been lost in the county recently, and such a big event, as clever as him, naturally he has to call the police as soon as possible and let the police deal with the matter.