Chapter 78

Under a misty sky.

On an unnamed mountain top, a few rays of golden light bloomed, and then the light became more and more intense.

Boom!

The cave exploded, and a golden light appeared in the void.

When the light dissipated, it turned out to be a majestic middle-aged man with a pale complexion, a flying sword under his feet, and a six-story golden pagoda in his hand.

"Cough cough..."

The man suddenly coughed twice, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Old ghost Meng, you really would rather die than let me have a better life."

He remembered the last moment, the old ghost who dragged him to Huangquan together even if his spirit weapon exploded.

But he possessed the secret technique of combining human and sword, and at the very moment, he turned into sword light and escaped, only to encounter some aftermath of the explosion.

Although it was the aftermath, it also aggravated his original injury.

He originally wanted to find a secluded place to heal his injuries, and study the magic weapon in his hand from the secret mansion along the way to find the opportunity for the golden core.

But he didn't expect his spiritual sense to be touched, and he found that his son's curse was being dispelled, forcing him to leave the customs with injuries.

This man is naturally the foundation builder who chased and killed Li Hu. His name is Qin Jing, and he is the master of the Spirit Sword Sect.

With his foundation-building peak cultivation base and psychic sword control skills, he has a small reputation in the cultivation world of Annan Road, and is known as the Master of Spiritual Sword.

In mid-air, Qin Jing's expression was cloudy and uncertain.

Naturally, he would avenge his son's revenge.

After all, he was the son he had cultivated for many years.

It was the first and only son he gave birth to after expending his essence and blood after breaking through the foundation establishment.

It is the son who will pass on his mantle and inherit the sect after he breaks through the Golden Core in the future.

As for the other heirs, they are all useless, but they are just tools to pass on the blood of the family.

It's just that now that he is injured, and he still has a magic weapon from the secret mansion, the opportunity to break through the golden core may be in it.

He wanted to break through the Golden Core Realm before making a calm move.

But once the curse is removed, it will be even more difficult for him to find the murderer.

Not to mention that kid's aptitude...

Thinking of Li Hu's early Jin foundation, and he was able to fight against him without losing the wind, Qin Jing secretly made up his mind.

This son must not stay!

Instead of cultivating a great enemy in the future, it is better to kill it in one fell swoop while it is sprouting!
Besides, he didn't feel that a small casual cultivator could threaten him.

If there is a background, it should have been named as early as when he was about to kill him.

Following the guidance from the resentful curse, Qin Jing made a tactic, and the flying sword under his feet turned into a stream of light to wrap it.

Whoosh.

The sword light passed through the air, leaving circles of white air rings behind.

……

In the purple bamboo forest.

Li Hu looked at the black line on his forehead, and watched Fang Chang's eyes glow with black light, and a blood-red skull mark peeled off from his body.

"So, second brother, can you get rid of the curse?"

Fang Chang said with an innocent face: "I didn't say I couldn't."

It's just a grievance curse formed by the resentment and blood energy of a qi refining monk before he died, plus a wisp of divine and soul power.

For ordinary monks, this is a tarsal maggot, a dog skin plaster that cannot be torn apart.

For him who often coaxes the demons out to play, it is a general tonic.

As he spoke, he cast a curse on a puppet and threw it into the bamboo building, pretending to be Li Hu.

However, due to the puppets, the curse could not absorb the energy of the possessed monks and was gradually collapsing.

From the looks of it, at most two days, the curse will dissipate on its own.

Li Hu was speechless: "Then why do you want to provoke that person?"

Fang Chang said: "There is only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days, if you don't take action now, why wait for others to make complete preparations.

If he doesn't come, it's fine. If we don't provoke a ruthless person who can bear the vengeance of killing his son, we won't provoke him.

But if he comes, then we can sleep peacefully in the future.

Brother, you don't want to be sneaky every time you go home from now on. "

Li Hu sighed, and said: "Anyway, my parents have already sent them away. If I really can't beat them, I will implicate you."

Fang Chang didn't care and said: "You and I swear, I haven't forgotten it yet."

Share the blessings and share the difficulties.

Li Hu was silent.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breath silently, and adjusted his state.

……

"Just ahead."

Qin Jing came with his sword and consumed a lot. He took out a purple spirit stone and began to recover mana.

Half an hour later, his mana was full, and he gave himself a restraining breath technique to restrain the fluctuation of mana, and began to approach the purple bamboo forest silently.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Now that he is in the dark, he will naturally not rush forward carelessly. It would be best if he could be killed with one blow.

What master demeanor, that is said to the living.

"It's such a strong aura, there is actually a spiritual land in this remote place, no wonder that kid was able to break through the Foundation Establishment Realm at such a young age and without a master's inheritance.

But there is not even a large formation to protect the mountain, which is really a waste of treasure. "

Qin Jing entered the Purple Bamboo Forest and felt that this place is extraordinary.

Along the way, he seemed to be invisible, even the purple blood snakes turned a blind eye to him.

In this way, he went straight into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"There is still a spirit bamboo, and now it is mine!"

Qin Jing looked at the Zijiao Lingzhu, which became stronger and more vigorous after a wave of spiritual energy, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

Although he has no shortage of spiritual things, who would dislike himself for having too many good things.

At this moment, his brows were burning hot. The person possessed by the curse was dispelling the curse in the bamboo building, and he could feel the weakening of the curse.

If he hesitated for another two days, maybe he really succeeded in dispelling it.

"Boy, it's only your fate!"

As soon as Qin Jing made a tactic, the flying sword flew across the sky, and his mana surged violently. The coercion belonging to the foundation-building monks was like a gust of wind, blowing the purple bamboo forest into chaos.

"die!"

The flying sword was like a missile, crashing into the bamboo building with a roar.

Boom!

It was as if the thunder from the sky touched the ground, and with an explosion, the bamboo building was shattered into pieces. As for the person inside, he was naturally not spared either.

The curse is gone, how can the possessed person escape.

Qin Jing revealed his figure from the sky, and the snakes in the forest discovered him.

However, under the coercion of the Foundation Establishment cultivators, the group of fierce spirit snakes all trembled and did not dare to move, but one snake dared to move.

But the witty it has already drilled into the ground and hid.

"Good baby."

Qin Jing slowly approached the Zijiao Spirit Bamboo, and the more intense aura made him feel that his injuries had healed a lot.

At this moment, his spiritual sense jumped and suddenly issued a warning.

The ground behind him cracked, and a tall figure jumped out, with a strong light emitting from his body.

Qin Jing still had a leisurely heart at this time, and sneered:
"I really think the old man is a fledgling three-year-old kid."

With a sweep of the sword light in his hand, the figure exploded in mid-air.

"Is it a puppet?!"

Qin Jing frowned, realizing that something was wrong, but the puppet had already completed its task, and a cold arrow was shot from the depths of the bamboo forest.

The tall human figure of Li Hu pulling the bow and shooting the arrow slowly appeared.

It's an invisibility talisman!

Whoosh!
The cold arrow was entwined with lightning, and it was flying like lightning. Its speed was not much slower than Qin Jing's flying sword.

When Qin Jing found out, the arrow was already three feet in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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