A look of horror flashed through Gui Xiu's gray pupils.
Thirty after thirty and thirty after thirty?
There are ninety of them!
How could there be such strong mana in the early stages of foundation building?
"bluff!"
"Come and die!"
The ghost cultivator immediately made a decision and smiled disdainfully. The ghost body vibrated slightly in mid-air and swooped down with the force of an eagle fighting a rabbit.
He never believed that Ling Xiao could use 90 talismans in a row!
Ling Xiao was surprised at first, then overjoyed.
bluff?
is it necessary?
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the magic power in his dantian suddenly circulated and poured into the peach wood sword.
"Die!"
Ling Xiao raised his head to the sky and roared. As the sword pointed, the layers of talismans were suddenly activated, turning into an overwhelming flow of spells and rolling upwards.
"What?!"
The ghost cultivator changed his color in horror.
This guy is really...
Not caring about anything else, the ghost cultivation technique was activated.
The colorful flower basket shot out, spraying out bursts of dense rays of light. Together with the magic mist sprayed from the short streamer not far away, it headed towards the violent flow of magic.
The ghost cultivation techniques continued, and the figure suddenly collapsed like a bubble and disappeared from the place.
He ran away, but suffered a lot.
The rays of light and magic mist could not last for a second, and disappeared like the melting snow of the spring sun. The magic flow flooded in, and the flower basket's spiritual light shook violently, and exploded to pieces in an instant!
The ghost cultivator staggered out from the shadow of the tree on the other side, his body filled with ghostly energy.
The flower basket was destroyed, and the ghost cultivator was also severely damaged under the influence of Qi!
Staring at Ling Xiao hatefully, the ghost cultivator's expression froze.
Because Ling Xiao slowly patted the storage bag, and once again, he took out 30 talismans!
The ghost cultivator was already numb.
How many times can this guy use the talisman?
Why won't his mana be exhausted?
"You deserve to die!"
Ling Xiao strode forward, the talismans floating around him with ease, sometimes arranged in an S shape, and sometimes in a B shape, with a faint light flickering, as if they were chains that seduced people under the Nine Netherworld.
The ghost cultivator's face changed slightly. On the other hand, ten of his ghosts were damaged, and he was also injured by the remnants of the magic weapon and the self-destruction of the flower basket. It was really not suitable to fight anymore.
Let's not talk about whether Ling Xiao can be dealt with. The movement here may attract others to spy on him. It will be even more difficult to escape!
Making a quick decision, the ghost cultivator glared at Ling Xiao hatefully, and his figure suddenly pounced towards the depths of the dense forest. After a few feints, he disappeared without a trace.
"Bah, you can run fast!"
Ling Xiao pointed his middle finger at the ghost cultivator's back.
In fact, he could only use harsh words and did not dare to pursue her at all.
With a light breath, Ling Xiao put away the talisman, performed the Jingzhe Step, and shot in the opposite direction.
He rushed hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.
While running wildly, Ling Xiao's heart was beating fast.
This battle is dangerous!
If his mana hadn't been purer than that of the same level, if he hadn't used the mana stored in Xianyun Sha, if he hadn't been using third-level spiritual stones to restore his mana all the time during the battle...
However, after using 90 second-level talismans in a row, his mana was at its limit.
Facts have proved that bluffing is still necessary.
If the ghost cultivator were more ruthless, he would definitely be able to expose Ling Xiao's disguise.
It's a pity that the other party also has scruples.
Ling Xiao secretly rejoiced.
After so many years of preparation, his efforts were finally not in vain, and he had the strength to fight against the ghost cultivator.
But the guy's tyranny still made Ling Xiao feel deeply afraid!
A total of 90 second-level talismans!
In the late stage of ordinary foundation building, they were destroyed in minutes!
The result was that not only did he fail to destroy the ghost cultivator, but he also dragged himself into danger.
"Hold……"
Ling Xiao cursed.
The current situation is that there is not much mana left in his body, but he has only destroyed one of the three logistics strongholds.
"Gotta hurry up!"
Ling Xiao put a divine wind talisman on his body, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy.
The third-level spirit stone did not disappoint him, and the mana in his dantian recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Now, he could finally calm down and think about everything he had just experienced.
The news of the fight just now will definitely attract attention. He must fight quickly and destroy the remaining two strongholds before the enemy reacts.
This is not bad, Ling Xiao is confident in his speed.
What troubled him was the exposure of his identity.
There is no doubt that Guixiu is a native of Beiliang and even belongs to one of the five major families in the imperial capital.
Since the other party appears here, it also means that there is a high probability that the family behind the ghost cultivator betrayed the Northern Liang Kingdom and colluded with the enemy!
Now the information that "Ling Xiao is the fox demon" will soon be learned by that family.
"Damn traitor!"
Ling Xiao was full of hatred.
Running with all his strength, Ling Xiao arrived at the next logistics point in less than ten minutes.
With his feet a little bit, Ling Xiao looked like a big bird, swooping down from the sky.
Divine consciousness invaded the stronghold and instantly locked onto the monks inside.
Total, four people.
They were gathering together to play cards and have fun, laughing like idiots, unaware that death was coming.
"You win, hahaha..."
The winner collects the money.
Death takes his life.
Ling Xiao suddenly appeared behind the laughing winner.
The jade embroidered knife drew a perfect arc and tore the latter's throat open. Blood sprayed out with laughter, soaking the card game.
The winner is still happy until he dies.
very nice.
"who?!"
Others couldn't be happy anymore, but were scared to death!
"Pioneer against gambling!"
Ling Xiao's answer was resounding and full of positive energy!
The air shook violently, and the air-splitting palm force came out forcefully, shattering the hearts of the two people on the left and right!
In the blink of an eye, there was only one person left in the happy card game.
The man let out an incomprehensible scream and ran away for his life.
However, before running two steps, the man's whole body was shaken, and the light of fear in his eyes gradually disappeared.
Ling Xiao glanced at the blood-stained card game with interest, but unfortunately he couldn't understand the gameplay at all.
“Gambling harms people!”
He sighed, turned around and walked towards the rows of shelves at the back.
Different from the previous stronghold, this stronghold stores all kinds of crude mineral materials, in quantities as large as the sea.
Ling Xiao moved very quickly and walked between the shelves.
After many years of honing in the flea market, Ling Xiao's eyesight is now at the master level. He can tell the specific value of mineral materials at a glance.
While walking, sweep at the same time.
Two minutes later.
Ling Xiao walked out of the stronghold with a large bag of mineral materials, lifted his feet a little, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest like an arrow leaving the string.
Then, thunder like an angry sea flooded the stronghold.
The same thing happened again ten minutes later.
Under the violent thunder, everything will be destroyed!
Accompanied by the thunder, Ling Xiao turned and left.
A master never looks back at the explosion.
Now, it's time for him to go.
It's not hard to sneak in and destroy.
The hard part is how to get out.
Ling Xiao originally planned to destroy it and then force his way back.
After all, the main force is on the battlefield and the rear is not strong.
But now...
Ling Xiao looked inside his Dantian and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Mana has only been restored by about 20%.
Are you still trespassing?
