After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Chapter 165: The Power of Divine Soldiers

"It's a pity that I won't see the day when she surrenders."

His voice faded away and the life in his eyes disappeared.

The young man raised his hand and the golden thread flashed, cutting it into several pieces. He made sure there was no chance of survival before stopping.

He looked towards the Lingquan Market in the distance where flames were rising to the sky, hesitated for a moment and did not rush over.

Although he believed that he had no rivals in the early stage of foundation building, and could fight even a cultivator in the middle stage, but now it seemed that there were so many demon cultivators, and he would probably become the target of public criticism if he went forward suddenly.

He casually took away the young man's belongings, then sat cross-legged quietly, holding a pill in his mouth to heal his injuries.

He now looked like he had just emerged from a pool of blood. Although it was scary, it was only a superficial wound. With the help of the intermediate elixir, in just a few breaths, the bloodstains all over his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

While repairing his injuries, he was lost in thought.

"It seems that the witch can't keep her. If she leaves Master Ji's side, she will become disloyal. If this continues, who knows what kind of trouble will happen."

While waiting for the sect's help, he casually opened the two storage bags in his hands, and the items inside came into his sight with a quick scan of his mind.

They are all magic cultivation elixirs and spiritual herbs. It seems that these two people are not rich, so it is no wonder that they do such robbery. However, you have chosen the wrong place by targeting Lingquan Market. We, the sword cultivators, will make sure that you will never return.

Du Jinhong looked solemn. He found a sound transmission talisman in the corner. A strange look flashed in his eyes and he raised his hand to catch it in his palm.

With the activation of spiritual power, an unforgettable and gentle voice slowly came from inside, and the expression changed.

Click—

He clenched his palms so tightly that the sound transmission talisman made a crackling sound.

"It turns out that this witch is the one who did this."

Hearing her describe the location of the market formation word by word, along with the method to break it, his fierce eyes were about to spit fire.

His chest heaved as he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart. He lowered his head to look at the golden thread wrapped around his fingertips. The golden thread was so restrained and as docile as a silk thread.

"With this evidence, even if Master Ji's wife tries to stop me, I will definitely kill him and eliminate a major threat to the cholera-affected market."

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Under the night sky, an inky figure emerged silently from the ground, shook off the non-existent dust, and then floated into the air.

The simple and honest face of a strange woman was reflected in the moonlight.

He held a jade slip against his forehead, carefully identifying the direction. Sure enough, even if he had determined the location, there would still be some deviation when using the earth escape talisman, but fortunately it was not too far.

Yu Fei's spiritual power surged throughout her body, and the spiritual power of the foundation-building realm spread. She was wrapped in a ball of silver mist and flew towards the east in an instant.

There is an important matter that needs to be resolved before leaving, otherwise it will be difficult to have another opportunity in the future.

The escaping light was so hasty that it did not conceal its breath at all, and accompanied by the humming of the air, it pierced the night sky like a meteor.

The Wang family's territory was quiet at this time. This auction had lost thousands of spirit stones after that damn female cultivator of formation arts interfered last time, resulting in no competition for resources in this auction house.

They simply gave up on this auction, but as luck would have it, their monks managed to escape the disaster.

The head of the Zhang family was lying on the bed with a ruddy face. On either side of him were two slender fair-skinned women nestling in his arms.

The palms are around the backs of the two women

He gradually regained interest, and the woman beside him looked at him with horror in her eyes. They were just ordinary women, and could not withstand such torture from a foundation-building cultivator.

But how could he care about the feelings of ordinary people? He tightened his arms and was about to turn over again.

boom--

There was a sudden roar outside the mansion. Even he who was in the house could feel the ground shaking. The cups on the table fell to the ground with a crash.

"what happened?"

He suddenly stood up, full of confusion. Could it be that the earth dragon turned over?

Before he could put on his regular clothes, he heard several more roars, which were getting closer. He finally sensed the spiritual power that emanated from the explosions.

Without bothering to let the two women help him to get dressed, he hurriedly picked up the storage bag, a white cloud robe emerged from his body, and with a loud bang, he smashed the bricks and tiles on the roof into pieces.

He twisted his body and stood in the air. When he looked out with his divine sense, he saw a middle-aged woman in a black robe in the distance.

He was seen holding a three-edged long blade, swinging it without any method into a full moon. The sky was filled with the heavy hum of the magic weapon passing through the air. The foundation-building monks in the family were beaten back step by step.

No matter how he controlled the flying sword, it was cut back by his sword. Under the heavy force, the swords collided with each other, making a clanging sound, and the long sword flew away with a whine.

"You thief! How dare you attack my Wang family's residence at night? Are you seeking death?"

Seeing that his elders were about to give up, the clan leader roared and flew forward without saying anything. A small red flag slowly emerged from his abdomen, swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye became half a person's height, and was held in his palm.

"Look at my treasure, the Fire Gate Banner!"

The spiritual flag was ablaze with red spiritual fire, like a fire gate. The coiled dragon on the flag danced, twisting and emerging from the flag.

"Yan~"

With a roar, a huge dragon head emerged from the spirit flag. The dragon's eyes were like fiery red spirit beads, revealing a majestic aura when they blinked.

The dragon claws were firmly clasped at the corner of the spirit flag, and with a little force, most of its body stretched out. It was actually two meters long, and its body was winding like fire, lighting up the entire sky above the Wang family.

The Qi-refining monks around were a little frightened at first, but when they saw the clan leader display his divine power, they all felt relieved and showed reverence on their faces.

This magic weapon is the best magic weapon that made him famous. It contains a trace of dragon spirit, which makes it so powerful. Ordinary foundation-building cultivators are no match for him.

The head of the Wang family glanced at the ruined clan land below and his heart twitched.

The foundation-building cultivators in their own family would be careful not to damage the house, but this ugly female cultivator did not restrain herself at all. Her movements were wide and wide, and the overflowing sword energy turned the buildings and mansions below upside down.

Yu Fei held the knife in one hand and raised her hand slightly to knock away the flying sword in front of her face. She glanced coldly at the mortal monks wailing below.

I didn't care about their miserable plight at all. After all, apart from the people in my heart, the others were just like fallen leaves in the wind.

He turned his gaze to the fire dragon that was winding out of the flag, raised his feet slightly, and with the help of the Dharma image, he suddenly flew into the void, making the dragon that was rushing towards him miss.

"Monster, where are you going!"

Seeing this, the head of the Wang family looked fierce, and waved the flag fiercely with one hand. The several-meter-long fire dragon roared and flew up to the sky, chasing the woman in black robe.

buzz~

Yu Fei's figure grew taller, and she looked down at the fire dragon below her, which seemed to be swallowing her feet, but there was no change in her eyes.

Why does it feel like a foundation-building cultivator is just like this?

He shook the three-pointed, two-edged sword that was wrapped in silver light and held it upside down in his palm. The silver light between his eyebrows could not even cover up the magic weapon, and it shone with divine light.

Facing the approaching dragon head alone, his black robe fluttered in the wind, the hem of his skirt curled slightly, and sparks of flames ignited. His dark eyes were reflected red, and then he raised his sword high and threw it down fiercely.

"go with!"