Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

  Chapter 128 Invisible Needle Talisman! I kill real pills with fake pills! (13 updates, please subscribe, please order all!)

  On the Panlong River.

  Seven figures of various colors, with respectful faces, stood in the square formation of the Big Dipper.

  The air mechanism gathers at the young people who stand at the head.

  The young man looks twenty-eight or ninety-nine, dressed in robes and wearing a crown.

   A magic sword with crystal blue light swirled around him.

   At first glance, it looks like a fairy descended into the world.

  Extraordinary look.

  Unfortunately, at this moment...

  Handsome's face is gloomy and ugly, as if his beloved has been hurt by someone, and he hates it so much!

   "Hateful, hateful!"

   "My bloodline dragon...I will kill this person!"

   Staring at the swaying river, listening to the mournful dragon chant, Yang Zi'an gritted his teeth and drank, feeling his heart was bleeding.

  In order to capture the bloodline dragon, he not only spent a lot of favors and treasures in exchange for the exclusive qualification, but also has been cautious, worried that the origin of the bloodline dragon will be too hurt...

   But now!

  The big formation was destroyed, and the success fell short!

  The Bloodline Jiao was also injured!

  With all kinds of things like this, he can't wait to catch the person who destroyed the formation and burn his bones to ashes, so that he can relieve his hatred one or two!

   "Let the disciples siege and advance!"

  Yang Zi'an opened his mouth and gave orders.

  He intends to capture this person alive, draw out the soul of this person as a wick, burn for a hundred years, and never enter reincarnation!

  Suddenly.

  A high-pitched dragon chant shook the sky for nine days.

  Looking at a figure driving the bloodline dragon, breaking through the water!

   Such a miraculous scene caused an uproar in the Panlong River.

  When the monks saw clearly, the figure driving the flood dragon was wearing that half mask, and they exclaimed even more!

   "That's... the masked Taoist!"

   "He tamed the bloodline dragon? Made it a mount?!"

   "Haha... Sure enough, I guessed it right... Yuan Wu Kingdom is so big, only the masked Taoist dares to treat Tianxingzong as nothing!"

   "It turned out to be a fake alchemy cultivation base... The previous foundation establishment initial cultivation base was a disguise!"

   "Who is this person who dares to provoke the Heavenly Star Sect and the Divine Weapon Sect continuously? Isn't he afraid of death?

   "Not long ago, the masked Taoist bombarded and killed the late stage of the foundation establishment of the Tianxing Sect. This time it is a new hatred and old hatred!"

  …

  Many people have been looking for the masked Taoist.

   There has been no news, so many people think that the other party is facing the killing order of Tianxingzong and feels pressure and is forced to leave Yuanwu Kingdom.

  The reappearance this time shocked countless people.

  Knowing that no matter whether the masked Taoist survives today, he will be famous in the Yuanwu Kingdom, as well as the Yue Kingdom in the south and the countries of the Tiandao League in the north...

   "You... bastard, get out of here!"

  Yangzi An's eyes were about to burst, and he stared, as if a real fire was burning in his eyes.

  He wholeheartedly wanted to capture the subdued bloodline dragon, and now he became the mount of this masked ant!

  Yang Zi'an roared loudly, overflowing with killing intent.

  Li Feiyu sat on the bloodline dragon, glanced at him, and said with a sneer: "The fate of heaven and earth is for those who are virtuous. If you have no virtue, you are destined not to be able to control the dragon!"

   "Presumptuous!"

  Yang Zi'an stared at him with endless killing intent: "How dare you speak so shamelessly to me?!"

   "What is big talk?"

   "Does it count to kill you?"

   Li Feiyu sneered.

  The voice fell, but there was another wave!

  The immortal cultivators around were all dumbfounded, looking at Li Feiyu as if seeing a ghost, as if they hadn't thought of the masked Taoist...

  It's so rampant!

  The disciples of Tianxingzong changed their faces and glared at each other.

   Li Feiyu opened his mouth to kill Yang Zi'an, he was too defiant, he was trampling on the majesty of their Tianxing sect!

   "You are looking for death!!"

  Yang Zi'an roared loudly, and the long sword swirling around him suddenly collapsed, turning into pieces of ice crystal fragments, covering the sky and covering the earth.

   Raise your finger at the same time!

   Clouds and mist suddenly lingered around him.

   Crazy spread at a speed visible to the naked eye!

  Recalling Yang Zi'an's own top-level defensive formation 'Eight Directions Yunze Grand Formation', Li Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not take it lightly because it was only a defensive formation...

  Sometimes, the defensive formation can also be an attack and kill formation!

  The dragon chant soars to the sky!

   In an instant, the bloodline dragon scraped out countless water blades, blocking the ice crystal fragments.

   This top-grade magic weapon is completely scrapped.

   "Twist!"

at this time!

  Yang Zian let out a low snort.

  The clouds and mist ascended to the sky, transforming into white silk threads in the blink of an eye, intertwined and intertwined like a big net, rushing towards Li Feiyu and the bloodline dragon!

  He wants to catch them all!

   "This is Yang Zi'an's famous supernatural power - Yunwusi!"

   "It is said that once it is stained, it will not be torn apart, and it will not be cut. The more the silk thread is broken, the more it will be like a numb!"

   Just when everyone thought Yang Zi'an was going to succeed!

  Countless small blue rulers exploded in Li Feiyu's hands, one life two, two life three, three life countless...

  Lv Tianmeng's Heaven Measuring Ruler Talisman, at this moment, poured out its power crazily!

  The sky is filled with shadows, splitting the thread of cloud and mist that was strangled!

   "Amulet treasure!"

   Someone instantly recognized it!

   It seems that he didn't expect that the masked Taoist would be so straightforward to activate a talisman directly.

   "What is a talisman?"

   "I'll show you what a real magic weapon is!"

  Yang Zi'an let out a low cry, her long hair dancing wildly.

...

  In an instant, crystal white light radiated, carrying a banner of water and cloud ancient script, hovering above his head impressively!

   Swipe, Swipe, Swipe!

  In the blink of an eye, the flag split into more than a dozen sides, floating in a special direction.

  Flags!

   At this moment, everyone can see clearly.

  Yang Zi'an actually refined a formation flag into his talisman!

  Feeling the power of the real magic weapon, which burst out in an instant, the face under Li Feiyu's mask appeared dignified!

  He controls the measuring ruler that fills the sky, wrestling with the clouds and mist threads.

   Patted the bloodline Jiao who was sitting down with one hand.

   A dragon cry.

  The bloodline dragon sprayed out the injured demon pills, like a dragon playing with pearls, but it was protecting Li Feiyu and himself.

   Just then!

  The seven foundation-builders formed a new formation in the late stage and changed to a new formation.

  All kinds of talisman treasures and magic weapons were shot out one after another, frantically strangling towards Li Feiyu!

  In an instant, the brilliance of various colors competes with the sky and the earth.

  They are buying time for Yang Zi'an to set up the formation, trying to suppress Xue Xianjiao and Li Feiyu in place.

   "Shameless!"

   "The posture of the Tianxing sect is too ugly... In the early stage of alchemy to deal with fake alchemy, they even sent seven late foundation establishment besiegers!"

   "One person, one dragon battle against eight alchemy foundations, regardless of the outcome of life or death, he has won now!"

  Many young low-level cultivators began to curse.

  The young ones want to see a big battle, not a one-sided siege.

  It is also the same, everyone thinks that the masked Taoist and the bloodline dragon are doomed to lose, and the fake pill killing knot pill is too illusory and unrealistic after all...

  Yang Zi'an just used a supernatural power, and forced the masked Taoist to use the talisman!

  If the formation is formed, when the magic weapon explodes with power!

   It is impossible to resist the damaged demon pill and the talisman made with only one-tenth of the power of the magic weapon!

at this time!

   The screams sounded!

  In the eyes of everyone, one person, one flood, who was trapped and suppressed, can still fight back!

  Li Feiyu suddenly turned into blue smoke, like a flash of lightning, making people invisible...

  The golden hand transformed by the true essence of the Wood Emperor is shot!

  Tear apart a recent late-stage foundation builder, along with the opponent's defensive magic weapon, and spill blood into the sky on the spot!

   Such a sudden counterattack made everyone gasp.

   This is just too scary!

  Who would have thought that in such a predicament, this masked Taoist would be able to use such powerful supernatural powers to kill a person with all his might!

   "Bastard!"

  Yang Zi'an was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Die!"

  The array flags are buzzing!

  In an instant, the dark clouds rolled up, covering the sky and the sun, and changing the color of the world!

boom!

  A sky thunder exploded in the dark clouds!

   Crazy thunder pouring down!

  The Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Tianxing Sect showed a terrified expression when he saw this, and walked away directly, fearing that he would be hurt!

   It was at this moment.

  Accompanied by the demon core, two golden lights met the thunderous thunder that erupted from the magic weapon of the battle flag!

  Yao Dan opened up a dark blue water curtain to block the violent thunder!

   A token and a pagoda transformed by golden light just took shape, and they collapsed instantly!

  In an instant, everyone has an illusion...

   Kuang Lei is at a standstill!

  Flags are no longer flying!

  Yang Zi'an was inexplicably uneasy, and his consciousness surged out violently, looking for the source and direction of danger that could threaten him!

next moment!

  The whole body trembled!

  Blood shot!

  Yang Zi'an's face was full of horror and trance!

   A big **** hole suddenly appeared in his neck!

   It seems to be pierced by an invisible needle!

  (end of this chapter)