"Young man with a yellow mouth, you are not ashamed to speak loudly." A Zhuji who came quickly from a distance spoke.

Gu Xiaoxing looked and saw an old man. He couldn't help but be shocked and said: "Why did an old man come in? He is so old. Instead of staying in the sect to take care of his old age, he ran into Jiji Mountain to join in the fun..."

These words directly made the old man feel ashamed and angry. His poor talent had always been his heartache. Now when someone said it directly, a pair of old eyes suddenly filled with anger, "You are looking for death!"

Seeing his two foundation builders arriving, the skinny man who was bound by the soul-binding rope gained confidence and sneered again, saying: "Are you still resisting? You are just concentrating your energy, but we have two foundation builders!"

"Aren't you the one who has no power to resist now?" Gu Xiaoxing didn't know where he got the courage, so he raised his sword and slashed at him.

The skinny man's pupils suddenly contracted. He thought that the two Foundation Builders would attack each other, but he didn't expect that the other party would just kill him regardless, and hurriedly said: "Wait, no...!"

"How dare you...!" Zhuji's angry shouts came from a distance, and they couldn't arrive instantly.

Gu Xiaoxing did not hesitate, with a clean sword, the head was separated!

"You...!" The old man who established the Foundation was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. He made a strange seal with both hands, and brilliance condensed, and a pillar of spiritual power shot out from the seal.

The beam of light was so fast that it appeared in front of Gu Xiaoxing's door in an instant. It was too late to hide.

Then don’t hide!

Gu Xiaoxing snorted coldly, grabbed it with the runes in his big hand flashing, and the beam of light hit his palm, and when he squeezed it with all his strength, it shattered instantly.

This horrifying scene immediately made the old man of Foundation Establishment calm down and stop his body. Although his talent was poor, he had experienced too much in his decades of practicing Taoism, and he had already discovered that something was wrong.

Another young man didn't think so much. After becoming the foundation builder, he only felt that Ning Qi was so weak. At this moment, he rushed to Gu Xiaoxing. What he held in his hand was not a sword, but a strange huge moon blade. Both hands

At the same time, they rose up and wanted to cut off the opponent.

Gu Xiaoxing grinned. He liked to compete with others in terms of strength. He would not dodge or dodge. His body and cultivation would explode with all his strength. He picked up the superior magical weapon Ziming Sword and slashed it down with one sword.

Click!

The foundation-building young man's arms shook violently. He felt that what fell was not a long sword, but an infinitely heavy knife that seemed to be able to cut off everything. It was not only a gap in the magic weapon, but also a gap in power level.

His slight cultivation advantage was completely unable to make up for it. The huge moon blade broke instantly from the middle, and then the long sword slashed into his chest.

With one sword, Fanji dies!

This is Gu Xiaoxing's fighting style. Regardless of whether the opponent is testing or not, and regardless of whether the opponent is careless or not, if he can kill with one blow with all his strength, he will never let the opponent have a chance to regret it!

Gu Xiaoxing felt that this was a kind of consideration. After all, the feeling of regret was unpleasant...

In the distance, the foundation-building old man seemed to have seen a ghost. There was no anger in his heart, only the endless spreading fear, and he turned around and ran away!

This time, Gu Xiaoxing didn't even search the foundation-building young man's storage bag. He chased after him at a small pace. He found that the foundation-building old man was quite capable of running. For a moment, he really couldn't catch up. When he saw the old man running,

He became angry when he walked towards the entrance of a dark cave. If he really escaped from the entrance of Jiji Mountain through the entrance of the cave, wouldn't everything he had done before be in vain?

"Your uncle...stop for me!" In anger, Gu Xiaoxing grabbed one end of the soul-binding rope. Both his cultivation and his physical body were pushed to the extreme, and then he threw it with all his strength.

Immediately, the soul-binding rope turned into a streak of red lightning. The speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to see with the naked eye. It penetrated through the chest of the old man in an instant. The old man looked at the big hole in his chest in disbelief, and then fell straight to the ground.

At this point, three of the Changlemen condensed their Qi, and four of them built their foundations...all destroyed!

Gu Xiaoxing breathed a sigh of relief and quickly disposed of the bodies of everyone in Changle Clan, leaving no traces as much as possible. Then he found a slightly more private place and refined all the storage bags obtained, except for some spiritual beings.

Stones, low-level magic weapons, and elixirs.

"Young Master, the four foundations in total only add up to one high-quality magic weapon. Isn't this Changle Sect too poor?" Gu Xiaoxing was very dissatisfied with the harvest. He felt that a young master of the sect must have it no matter what.

A magic weapon is right, but after checking it out, not to mention the magic weapon, there is only one high-quality magic weapon, and it is also a broken mask, which is gloomy and gloomy. It is not a good thing at first glance, and only ghosts will use it.

Fortunately, the three people who appeared later brought him twelve more drops of Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid, and then he reluctantly accepted it. Calculated, he already had a total of thirty-seven drops of Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid, and he wanted to use it in the remaining days.

After collecting a hundred drops, it seems not difficult to build a spiritual foundation.

But Gu Xiaoxing was not convinced. Why was the Immortal Foundation created by others snatched away, so he had to build a spiritual foundation. Why?

"Broken Alchemy Furnace!"

Gu Xiaoxing became more and more angry as he thought about it. Finally, he took out the high-quality magic weapon mask and looked at it and fell into silence.

This mask looked like a ghost face, and it was eerie and scary. He tried it. Although this mask was a high-grade magic weapon, it was not considered high-grade. Its only function was to block the exploration of other people's consciousness. Generally speaking,

This kind of high-quality magic weapon can only block the spiritual consciousness in the foundation building stage at best, and is useless when facing the formation of pills.

"But that's enough!" Gu Xiaoxing looked hard and made a decision. It was unrealistic to kill a thousand stone demon spirits on his own. So, "If the broken pill furnace can rob me, why can't I?"

you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he put on a mask!

Time has come to the fourth day. Although the world in the cave is very big, a few days are enough for many sect disciples to gather. Therefore, there are gradually more and more foundations in the cave, and the competition for foundation creation is also going on.

After they build the foundation of each other, it really begins!

Compared to those sects that have maps and strongholds, the Soul-Eating Sect is much more passive, and has even lost several people in just four days!

In a place far north of the center of the cave world, the dark ancient sword in Chen Zili's hand was not stained with blood, but there was a corpse under the sword, the corpse of a strong foundation builder!

Although Chen Zili looked a little embarrassed at this moment, he was victorious. He took away the storage bag left by Zhuji and quickly left and disappeared...

On the other side, Li Wenru was much more relaxed. She was very lucky and did not encounter any dangers along the way. She even met two fellow students along the way.

At this time, a giant pillar soaring into the sky appeared in front of the three people. The pillar was larger than any pillar they had seen in the cave. Out of curiosity, the three people approached it carefully...

Let’s talk about Gu Xiaoxing. His goal is much clearer. He is searching for circles on the map. Each circle represents a special pillar, and the sect’s strongholds are among these special pillars!

After rolling around several special pillars in a row, and also solving the stone demon spirits encountered along the way to obtain a few drops of foundation-building spiritual liquid, Gu Xiaoxing finally found a group of people under a pillar that was about a hundred feet in diameter and darker than the others around it.

people!

Gu Xiaoxing did not act rashly, but first hid in a secret and observed it. It seemed that the ghost mask was not safe enough, so he affixed a breath-absorbing charm on himself.

Looking quietly, there were five people under the pillar. At the moment, the five people were sitting in a group, seeming to be discussing something!

"Four foundation building... not bad!" Gu Xiaoxing muttered, he felt that if there were only four foundation building, he could barely handle it, but if there were more, it would be a bit tricky.

From the clothes and waistbands of these people, Gu Xiaoxing could tell their identities. They were members of the Changkong Sect. Together with Chang Huan and Chang Le, they were collectively known as the "Three Chang Sects". They were about the same strength as each other.

Since he was called the "Three Leaders", Gu Xiaoxing felt that he could not favor one over the other, so he was ready to take action, but suddenly, he thought of a serious problem.

"Even if I grab them now, how much foundation-building spirit fluid will they have? Should I give them some time and wait until they have almost collected it before taking action?"

Gu Xiaoxing hesitated. Should he kill him now or fatten him up before killing him?

This is a question worth pondering!

In the end, Gu Xiaoxing decided to "raise" it for a few days first. Since there was still a lot of time left, it was better to go find the strongholds of other sects first, then record them one by one, and finally choose some easy ones...

Soon, Gu Xiaoxing had a plan in mind. Under the mask, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he even licked his lips subconsciously.

But then, his expression changed, and the sound of wild laughter fell from the sky.

"Hahaha! Changkongmen, you are really here!"

Gu Xiaoxing hurriedly hid deeper and saw a group of people flying towards the five people from the Changkong Sect.

The expressions of the five members of the Changkong Sect immediately changed. Among them, the young man leading the group was even more unbelievable and said: "Changhuan Sect, how could you know..."

Although Changkong Gate and Changhuan Gate are two of the "Three Chang Gates", they are mortal enemies of each other! However, midway through the words, the young man seemed to realize something and turned his head suddenly, only to find that someone beside him was sneering.

Clap your hands.

Although the young man reacted quickly and used a magic weapon to block, he was still vomited blood and flew backwards when faced with the attack from Foundation Establishment.

The other three were about to take action, but the foundation builder retreated with one blow, and then surrounded them with the six members of the Changhuan Sect.

The leader of the Changhuan Sect is also a young man who condenses his energy. He looked proud at this moment and said: "Isn't it unexpected? We have planted nails around you a long time ago. What's the 'Three Changmen'? In the end, only our Changhuan Sect will be left.

!Now, do you want to obediently hand over everything and beg for mercy, or do you want us to kill you and take it for ourselves?"

Of course, everyone in the Changkong Sect would not surrender obediently, but the gap between the three foundation builders and the six foundation builders was too big. After a fierce battle, they were all killed without even being able to escape, but in the end they also tried their best to injure one person.

, another person was replaced!

The young master of Changhuan Sect seemed to be very dissatisfied with the results of the battle, and directed his anger at the previous rebels, saying sternly: "It was such a good opportunity before, why didn't you attack the foundation instead of attacking a Qi-condensing waste?"

Faced with the question, the traitor showed a meaningful smile and said slowly: "Guess."

As soon as these words came out, the young master of Changhuan Sect felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. He was secretly on guard and frowned: "What do you mean?"

However, the traitor didn't say a word. He slapped the injured Zhuji not far away, killed him and then retreated away instantly.
Chapter completed!