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Chapter 23 Plans to Exterminate the Foundation Establishing Immortal Cultivators

Yang Cheng didn't realize it, because his experience of wandering around in the secular world and killing people as a child made him bolder now.

He actually wanted to take into account a foundation-building stage immortal cultivator and two Qi-refining stage immortal cultivators whose cultivation level exceeded him at once, hoping to get rid of them once and for all.

Yang Cheng changed his route again and walked towards the two people watching in the distance. Liu Shan noticed it but didn't take it to heart.

He was guessing that Yang Cheng's spiritual power consumption was about to bottom out. As for the two onlookers, Liu Shan also hoped that they would stay in the Blood Fiend Plain forever, which would reduce the hidden danger of him being seen.

Otherwise, when the kid at the sixth level of Qi Refining is killed, he will also search for him one by one and kill everyone who has seen him.

But in that case, someone might slip through the net, increasing the chance of his identity being exposed.

Liu Shan followed Yang Cheng closely, and as expected, the Evil Soul King also changed direction.

"Hmm! Is that the boy?"

The white-robed monk and the tall man suddenly saw a person rushing out of the fog. He winked at them from a distance, then turned around and went into another mist. The tall man immediately shouted.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another person rushed out of the fog and followed Yang Cheng.

"Foundation-building immortal cultivator?!"

Both of them saw it clearly, and were shocked and frightened. They didn't know what had happened, and they immediately looked at each other.

The white-robed monk didn't know what he thought of, and his face immediately began to change color, "No, let's go quickly!"

There are no foundation-building immortal cultivators in the Blood Fiend Plain!

But the two of them saw a cultivator in the foundation-building stage who was pursuing the Qi stage.

No matter what happened here, the foundation-building monks would definitely cause trouble for the two of them afterwards, or even silence them.

The white-robed monk was the first to react, turned around and ran away. The taller man didn't know why, so his reaction was a step slower and he also hurriedly left.

A "chirp" sound came, and the Evil Soul King rushed past with a cry, following closely in front of him, not caring about anything else.

But after the sound came, the two people in the white robe and the tall man fell to the ground as straight as logs and became motionless.

Fu Bao's extraction of spiritual power was like a bottomless pit, which still made Yang Cheng frightened and worried that he would be drained dry.

Fortunately, he had just taken a pill, which was now transforming into billowing spiritual energy, so he could barely hold on.

He ran past the two people who were watching the excitement and heard the cry of the Evil Soul King as expected. Half of Yang Cheng's plan was completed. As for whether the two were dead or alive, Yang Cheng could not control it, so he turned around and thought about it.

Place it on the talisman.

Spiritual power is still being extracted fiercely, but the speed has slowed down greatly.

The surface of the talisman began to shine, and the bows and arrows on it seemed to be floating vaguely, revealing a hint of ferocious power.

Having just been attacked by another soul, Liu Shan had reached the limit of endurance.

Drowsily, he noticed fluctuations in spiritual power and a huge spiritual pressure that was no less than that of a monk in the foundation-building stage. He was suddenly startled, "Could there be other monks in the foundation-building stage?"

At this moment, Yang Cheng suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at the foundation-building immortal cultivator with a serious expression, pointed his hand and said: "Watch the move!"

Immediately, a huge bow and arrow was seen rising into the air. The black arrow on it flashed away with fierce power and struck Liu Shan.

Poor Liu Shan, a great cultivator in the foundation-building stage, faced with the sudden and shocking murderous intention, he only had time to release a magical weapon, and was completely enveloped by the huge spiritual energy fluctuations wrapped in black arrows.

"boom!"

A large whirlpool of spiritual energy erupted on the spot, and the energy was radiating in all directions, so that Yang Cheng's expression suddenly changed and he retreated continuously, unable to see clearly what was going on inside.

As luck would have it, the Evil Soul King also arrived at this time, plunged into the whirlpool, and could still vaguely hear his cry.

Yang Cheng let out a breath, looked up, and quickly reached out to catch the talisman falling from the air.

I saw that its bright surface had dimmed a lot, and I felt a pain in my heart.

However, Yang Cheng did not dare to be distracted, and once again his eyes were fixed on the battle situation on the battlefield.

After the spiritual energy vortex gradually dispersed, the first one to appear was the Evil Soul King.

I saw that the huge body of the Evil Soul King had shrunk a bit at this moment. The foundation-building immortal cultivators who appeared later were kneeling on the ground looking extremely miserable, with blood dripping from their chests.

But he put his hands on the ground and looked at his movements as if he wanted to get up.

"Not dead yet?" Yang Cheng was shocked, and his heart beat wildly several times.

He quickly patted the storage bag and took out a pile of seven or eight talismans, while he hurriedly muttered something.

As soon as the spell stopped, Yang Cheng hurriedly waved his hand and threw all the talismans in his hand towards the foundation building stage.

A string of talismans turned into fireballs and ice arrows in the air, and the hot breath made the Evil Soul King quietly move back and roar again.

In the sound of "bang", the foundation-building immortal cultivator was once again buried under the overwhelming talismans. Then there was a sound of ice arrows hitting the body, which made Yang Chengdu's eyebrows tremble slightly and his bones softened.

When the breath of fireballs and ice arrows dissipated, a foundation-building immortal cultivator was revealed, with skin and flesh all over his body covered in red and white.

With his head tilted to the side, his eyes were still staring at Yang Cheng, showing a vicious and ferocious expression.

"Hmph, I'll send you to the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Looking at the opponent's expression, Yang Cheng was instantly aroused with ferocity. He drew out the Qingming Sword, drew a stream of light in the air, and slashed at the opponent.

Then Yang Cheng didn't stop at all, pulling the Qingming Sword like crazy, slashing up and down, until he slashed ten or twenty swords on the opponent, and then he stopped sweating profusely.

When Yang Cheng's chest rose and he gasped for breath, he looked again.

The foundation-building immortal cultivators on the ground had been cut to pieces with bones everywhere, turning into piles of rotten flesh.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Yang Cheng immediately retched, and immediately began to regret in his heart that he shouldn't have wasted his spiritual energy like this.

In the end, he could only hold back his nausea. Yang Cheng stepped forward with an ugly face and used the Qingming Sword to push aside the bloody obstruction and search for the opponent's storage bag.

After finding the storage bag, Yang Cheng pinched his nose and put the storage bag away. Then he suddenly remembered that the other party seemed to have taken out a magic weapon. He hurriedly searched for it again, and finally found it again and put it in the storage bag.

After searching and confirming that nothing was missing, Yang Cheng looked at the broken body of the foundation-building immortal cultivator, sighed, and after chanting a spell, a fireball popped out from his fingers, fell to the ground, and quickly ignited into a blazing flame.

Looking at the fire, Yang Cheng turned around and headed back along the road.

According to his memory, Yang Cheng looked around while walking and finally found a body in the distance.

When he stepped forward, he saw that it was indeed the tall seventh-level qi-refining immortal cultivator who had intercepted Yang Cheng before. Although his whole body was intact, his vitality had been lost.

"Only one person?"

With a sigh, Yang Cheng's vigilance suddenly rose. Luojin Pagoda and Qingming Sword were guarding him, and he carefully walked around in a large circle, but still did not find the body of the other white-robed eighth-level Qi Refiner.

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