"Can't stay?" Chu Fei frowned and pondered, he had consumed a large amount of True Yuan just now, but he didn't leave a trace of imprint, and even his originally strong divine sense couldn't help but languish. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Fei's finger lightly tapped the green glow, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that refining a magic weapon was much more difficult than he imagined. Suddenly, Chu Fei made some wonderful discoveries, and he was surprised to find that Lu Ying was a little lighter.

The slightest bit was incomparably small, but Chu Fei, who was able to send and receive power freely, sensed the changes in it, and for a while, his somewhat gloomy eyes turned into blazing, "It seems to have some effect, but..."

In this way, he became more and more obsessed with it, and even began to forget the passage of time around him. Fortunately, he has the fountain of life, and all the roots are endless, and he doesn't care about this consumption at all.

In fact, Chu Fei really misunderstood this time, if it was a magic weapon that ordinary foundation building monks could use, where would there be such a thing as Lu Ying. I don't dare to say that it is easy to cultivate, but ordinary monks can achieve the most crude connection after a little recuperation for a while, not to mention Chu Fei's way of using True Yuan and Divine Sense to be tough.

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"A little more?" Chu Fei raised his head and found that the sky was already covered with a golden sun, and it turned out that he had consumed a day and a night. But he never had a clue, but instinctively felt that there was a certain connection with his divine sense.

He cupped his chin, his brows furrowed, and said to himself, "Every time my True Yuan mixed with my Divine Consciousness enters the green glow, it will be strongly squeezed, and my forced entry into it will definitely bring wear and tear, so I feel that my Divine Consciousness is languishing after every exploration. Could it be that the fragments of my divine consciousness were left in the green ying, which caused the green ying to have a certain connection with me. ”

Chu Fei was already one or two years old, and it was too difficult for him to understand the changes without systematic knowledge, so in desperation, he could only choose the kung fu of water milling, ready to slowly conquer Lu Ying.

Standing up and shaking his spirits, Chu Fei, who had completely recovered to his perfect state, looked into the distance. But he seemed to have forgotten something extremely important, and that was that there were three imprints on his body that shone with a dim light.

These three imprints were left by Chu Fei after he entered the Sword Realm and killed several sect cultivators. He had been through so much that he had forgotten about it.

At this moment, outside the sword realm, the three imprints that were originally shielded began to take effect, and the undetectable fluctuations extended into the distance.

At this time, thousands of miles away, there was a group of monks glaring angrily, their expressions were hideous, their momentum was menacing, and there was a hatred in their eyes.

There are ten people, and they are all monks in the late stage of foundation building!

One of them, a waist-length nun with long hair, held a disc in her hand, and her left hand was covered with true qi, constantly calculating the wonderful algorithm. True Qi began to turn into silk threads, burrowing into the disc in his hand in a strange manner. The true qi slowly changed, and the woman shouted: "Three families of blood!"

In an instant, three people in the crowd separated their fingers and escorted a drop of blood through the air with their true qi. Seeing this, the woman turned into silk with true qi, and took three drops of blood, and then all the blood also followed the true qi into the disc. Slowly, the three drops of blood began to evolve, turning into a red pointer pointing into the distance.

Seeing this, the woman's face turned a little blue, she gritted her teeth, and said viciously: "Sure enough, it was killed by one person." It turned out to be killed by one person! It seems that this guy is a dead soldier, and he is specially used as a meat target. ”

The slaughter in everyone's eyes became colder and colder, and it would not be an insult to say that his own heir was killed in a difficult battle. But this method of being designed by others and then killed is simply a strong insult to their clan.

One of the men couldn't bear the irritability in his heart, and he shouted: "Zicong, my child, your enemy has appeared, and my father must avenge you!" The man had eagle eyes and white hair, was dressed in white, and had strips of linen wrapped around his arms, and a small tombstone was erected behind him, on which Lin Zicong's name seemed to be written. His muscles were knotted, and he had obviously put a lot of effort into his body. The most terrifying thing is that he is surrounded by three huge spheres, which are covered with sharp thorns, and the slightest touch can consume all the flesh and blood of a person.

There were a few other people next to him who were also menacing, but they were dressed differently, and they were all the same. Behind them are the tombstones, on which are the names of the children of each family. Their eyes followed the pointer into the distance, countless terrible criminal laws flashed in their minds, as long as they caught that person, they would definitely use the most cruel criminal law to make him tell the existence of the final mastermind.

It turned out that their group was the family members of the few people slaughtered by Chu Fei. This time, they have detected the fluctuations of the tracing imprint, and have issued a killing order.

They didn't dispatch Jindan, and they didn't dispatch Jindan. Because everyone knows that the highest level in the Sword Realm is only the Foundation Cultivator. Presumably, under the encirclement and suppression of the ten foundation building monks, there is no one who can resist it. Even if it is a Jindan monk, this group of monks has a lot of strength.

If Jin Dan really appeared at that time, they would not be afraid, behind their family, there was no Jin Dan monk. If they are in a hurry, several families will join forces, and even the Yuanying Monk will not be unable to invite them out of the mountain.

In this way, ten people, one by one, flew at extreme speed in the sky, and their goal was Chu Fei, who was comfortable in the distance.

On the other side, Chu Fei was still studying the flying sword, although he occasionally had the urge to eat the flying sword, but as the brand continued to deepen, this desire was restrained a lot.

He didn't feel the danger in the distance, and he didn't notice that the imprint on his body was glowing, anyway, what should he do, while swimming in the mountains and rivers, while looking for the smell of blood, trying to eliminate more blood demons.

He has to collect enough evidence, or gather enough information, and then hand it over to the big sects for them to deal with.

This kind of thing will definitely not be able to do it in the foundation building period, and even the Jindan period may not be qualified enough. After all, Chu Fei has no way of knowing what this kind of thing is the demon lord, maybe the strong people in the out-of-body period will know it later.

The most useful cannon fodder in the immortal cultivation world, that is, a monk in the foundation building period, Chu Fei has a different kind of freedom.

"Ah, cultivating immortals is really tiring. I wanted to be free, I wanted to be free. But the more you cultivate immortals, the more you feel like you're stuck in a quagmire. Forget it, practice hard, at least after the tribulation, you can relax. ”