Chapter 1648

Zhang Yutong used a sword cultivation secret technique to fight against the Mi Hou cultivator. She used up all her spiritual energy and fell from the sky!

Her delicate body floated down like a green leaf. In the thick blood mist, a mysterious blood shadow appeared. The blood shadow waved its hand and a scarlet yellow talisman fell on Zhang Yutong's forehead. Then, a blood-red brilliance flashed from Zhang Yutong's body and deeply enveloped her!

Zhang Yutong's body stopped in the air and the blood shadow flew into the blood mist and disappeared!

Then outside the blood mist, Liu Weigang and the Mi Hou cultivator appeared!

"Sect master, good move!"

Liu Weigang said respectfully as he looked at the huge blood mist in the air. His eyes flashed with a look of fascination.

"Hmm, this is nothing!"

The Mi Hou cultivator lightly said, "My Heavenly Demon Sect has endless methods. This is only a little spell, nothing much. As long as you follow my sect, not to mention the golden core stage, even the nascent soul stage will be within reach!"

"Thank you sect master for helping me!"

Liu Weigang bowed and saluted. "Ever since my injuries were healed by Sect Master and I received Sect Master's benevolence to raise my cultivation level to the Foundation Building realm, I've admired Sect Master from the bottom of my heart.

Joining the Heavenly Demon Sect is my sincerity! "

"Vice sect master Liu, it's better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix!

Your Changbai Sect is a famous sect, but you haven't reached foundation establishment yet. What future do you have in the Changbai Sect?

Our Heavenly Demonic Sect is now recruiting disciples. Now that you've become the vice sect master of our Heavenly Demonic Sect, not only will your cultivation not stagnate, but it's also possible for you to become a grandmaster in the future! "The Mi Hou Cultivator said with a smile.

"Disciple thanks sect master!" Liu Weigang said respectfully.

"Okay, go and capture Zhang Yutong. I'll have a use for her in the future!

Go back with the other disciples and cultivate well. Try to reach core formation as soon as possible! "

The Mi Hou cultivator took out a formation flag and waved it in the air. The blood mist was quickly sucked into the flag. Soon, the sky became clear again and the flag was covered in blood!

"Disciple will return now!"

Liu Weigang bowed and flew into the air. He grabbed Zhang Yutong in his hand. At the same time, four or five cultivators in the seventh layer of Qi Refining appeared from the ground. They bowed to the Mystic Demon cultivators and flew away with Liu Weigang.

After everyone left, the Mi Hou Cultivator looked around and left as well. After flying for two hours, he landed on a cliff and found a cave and went in.

"Sigh!

Sword cultivators … were indeed sword cultivators!

Just one flying sword could move unhindered between heaven and earth!

Amazing indeed!

Even though this old man is at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and has a secret magic treasure, I was still injured by her! "

That Mi Lu cultivator said in a low voice. He removed the Mi Lu, revealing white teeth and red lips. An incomparably handsome Zhang Qingxiao had appeared!

At this time, Zhang Qingxiao's Daoist robe was stained with blood. It was caused by Zhang Yutong's flying sword!

After Zhang Qingxiao changed her clothes and took a pill, she sat down cross-legged and thought to herself, "Fortunately, I pretended to be an expert and coaxed the two sword cultivators to run away as soon as they met. If the two of them fought together, even if I could capture them, I would have injured them!

Sigh, the middle stage of Foundation Establishment is still nothing! "

Then, Zhang Qingxiao took out another pill and swallowed it, and began to cultivate diligently.

Far away in the country of Xi, in a place surrounded by clouds and dangerous mountains and rivers, a cultivator in the same Mi Hou appeared in the air. This cultivator was holding a one-foot large disk in his hand. He looked at the disk and shouted, "Huh?

Why … did the Thunder Boat of the Imperial Thunder Sect change direction again? "

After hearing the cultivator's words, the scenery in the air 655 feet away twisted and two cultivators appeared. The two cultivators flew closer and took a closer look. They were also surprised and said, "Martial Uncle Xiong, this … this is already the second time we've changed directions!

The Imperial Thunder Sect … Did they discover us? "

"How is that possible?"

The other cultivator who flew together retorted, "Martial Uncle Xiong set this up in advance without anyone knowing. How could the Imperial Thunder Sect cultivators know?

Moreover, this place is not too far from the Imperial Thunder Sect. Even if they want to take precautions, they would not expect us to ambush here! "

"Don't say anymore. Quickly pack up the disk and other things!

Hurry up and rush forward! "

Martial Uncle Xiong pointed his hand and put away the disk. The other two disciples flew to different places and put away more than ten disk in the air. Then, they followed the cultivator and flew forward!

After flying for another day, Martial Uncle Xiong took out the disk and cast a spell on it. He looked carefully and scanned it with his Divine Sense. He pointed at a place and said, "It's here. Quickly set up the formation!"

"Yes, Disciple!" The two disciples were busy setting up the formation. Martial Uncle Xiong looked into the distance for a long time.

After a while, the two disciples finished setting up the formation and flew in front of Martial Uncle Xiong.

Martial Uncle Xiong scanned with his Divine Sense and smiled, "Hmm, not bad. Although the Imperial Thunder Sect changed direction twice, it did help the two of you. You've become more skilled at setting up the formation."

One disciple respectfully said, "This is all thanks to Martial Uncle Xiong's guidance!"

Another disciple asked softly, "Martial Uncle Xiong, on the Thunder Controlling Sect's Thunder Boat, besides Gen Qing, there's also Gen Yue, a Foundation Establishment cultivator. I'm afraid the three of us won't be able to handle it!"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about that!"

Martial Uncle Xiong pointed and said, "This formation is set up to restrict spiritual power. Even a Golden Core cultivator's cultivation will be reduced by 85%!

Also, we're just taking back the storage bag. I'm sure Imperial Thunder Sect's Gen Qing will know what's good for him! "

"Yeah, I didn't expect Fan Tong to be such a good-for-nothing!

He had a magic treasure but was killed by Xiao Hua! "The disciple agreed," We were wrong to choose him to take the storage bag back to the Changbai Sect! "

"Hmph, we didn't choose him. It was the Changbai Sect's Daoist Jing Si!"

Martial Uncle Xiong sneered, "This Fan Tong is the descendant of Daoist Jing Si. He has a magic treasure given to him by Daoist Jing Si!

Because of this magic treasure, Fan Tong should have won at the Feather Immortal Gathering!

Who would have thought that … even if he died, he would still bring along the storage pouch that we gave to Daoist Jing Si. Naturally, the items in this storage pouch would be taken away by the Imperial Thunder Sect! "

"But, Martial Uncle Xiong, we don't know if the storage bag is in the hands of the Imperial Thunder Sect or the Changbai Sect!"

"If it's in the hands of the Changbai Sect, then the storage bag will naturally be presented to their sect leader. Fan Tong is the descendant of Daoist Jing Si and he's an elder of the Changbai Sect. The storage bag will naturally fall into his hands. Why do we have to worry about it?"

Martial Uncle Xiong sneered, "If it's in the hands of the Imperial Thunder Sect, then we just need to capture Xiao Hua and take the storage bag away."

"Martial Uncle Xiong, I think that the storage bag must be in the hands of the Changbai Sect. After all, I've seen the things in the storage bag. Liao Zhouquan won't let the things in the storage bag fall into the hands of the Imperial Thunder Sect!" Another disciple said with a smile.

"Hmph, are you sure?

What if it's not? "

Martial Uncle Xiong said in a low voice, "The sect leader sent us to do this and we made such a mistake. Although it's not our fault, if we can't fix it, we'll be the ones to suffer losses. So, we have to confirm it!"

"Yes, yes, I understand!" The disciple quickly said.

"En, quickly go hide!"

Martial Uncle Xiong waved his hand, "When the Imperial Thunder Sect's thunder boat enters the formation, I'll hold Gen Qing back. You two hold Gen Yue back and capture Xiao Hua. Although Xiao Hua has some tricks up his sleeve, he's just a child in your hands!

He killed Fan Tong and offended Daoist Jing Si. Even if we can't get the storage bag from him, we still have to kill him!

After all, we need Daoist Jing Si's help! "

"We understand!" The two bowed, turned around, and hid in the formation.

Martial Uncle Xiong held the formation plate in his hand and carefully looked at it …

After Xiao Hua left the thunder boat, Gen Qing was also somewhat vigilant. After all, Xiao Hua's words made some sense. However, after flying for two days, the thunder boat didn't encounter any abnormal situation. When Gen Qing released her divine sense, she was already somewhat disdainful!

She secretly complained about Xiao Hua's suspicions. She felt that Xiao Hua, who was a rogue cultivator, was making a mountain out of a molehill!

The disciples on the Thunder Ship already felt that Xiao Hua had other ideas. Now, they were even less vigilant. However, on a sunny day, Li Xiaoxiao and the others were standing too far away from the sun, smiling and talking about something. Suddenly, the entire Thunder Ship came to a stop. Then, it fell straight down from the sky. Everyone was caught off guard. They felt the true energy in their meridians stagnate, and 85% of the magic power in their bodies was eliminated. Their bodies fell with the Thunder Ship!

"Who!"

Gen Qing's figure paused for a moment. Then, her figure floated in the air. With a wave of her hand, the flute appeared in her hand!

"Hehe, Daoist Gen!"

Martial Uncle Xiong, who was wearing a camouflage robe, walked out of the formation. His hands were empty and he didn't have any magic tools. He smiled and said, "I have something to discuss with Daoist Gen!"

As he spoke, there were two disciples who were also wearing a camouflage robe. One of them rushed towards Gen Yue, who had already stabilized himself in the air. The other released his divine sense to search for Xiao Hua!

"Hmph!" Gen Qing coldly snorted and released her pressure. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on Martial Uncle Xiong.

"Hehe, Daoist Gen …" Martial Uncle Xiong was still smiling. He also released his pressure.

"Boom!" The two forces of pressure collided. Previously, there was a strong gust of wind that soared into the sky!

Gen Qing's expression changed slightly. She slapped her hand and her magic tool flew into the air …

Not to mention, one disciple went to meet Gen Yue. The other disciple was stunned when he scanned with his divine sense. Among the dozen or so qi refining disciples, there was no trace of Xiao Hua at all!

(To be continued.)

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