Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 86 The Violent Means of a Senior Loose Cultivator
"There is someone behind you, say, who sent you here."

Hei Zi hesitated for a second, and said, "Xiao Ba."

Little eight.

The name is a code name as soon as you hear it.

Yan Ping let go of the man in black, and a mutton fat jade flying sword appeared between his eyebrows, and said: "Contact this Xiaoba, tell me that you have killed the target, and ask him to claim the head."

Suet Jade Flying Sword!
Black Tooth looked horrified and desperate.

This man turned out to be a swordsman and a Confucianist. What kind of cultivation is he?

Hei Chi didn't dare to run away, he didn't even think about it, he obediently took out the communication talisman to contact Xiao Ba.

Black Tooth: The target is dead, where to meet and deliver?

Xiaoba: The old place.

Hei Chi said: "Senior, Ba asked me to meet at the old place."

The white-clothed young man in front of him looked young, maybe he was an old fairy who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

It is absolutely right to call out seniors.

"You lead the way."

The mutton fat jade flying sword went around to the back of Hei Fang's head and pressed against his scalp.

Hei Fang shuddered, and pushed the door to go out.

When he got to the street, he looked around, but he didn't see the senior in white.Presumably the senior should be in the sky above his head.

The air ban in Wuliu Mountain Villa does not mean that practitioners cannot fly in the air, but that the speed of flying in the air will become very slow and there is a height limit when they are in the air-forbidden enchantment.

Of course, for the controller of Wuliu Villa and Liu Wei, there is no such thing as forbidden space.

The old place is a moon-watching platform.

Black Tooth was strong and agile, walking around the wall like a gecko, and climbed up to the high platform in a short while.

Xiaoba has arrived.

"Give me the head of the target!"

Xiao Ba asked for the head of the target person, Hei Zi said: "I don't have the head, I brought you the whole body."

Xiaoba said: "The whole body, that's fine, take it out!"

"It's you who want my life."

A faint voice suddenly rang in his ears, Xiao Ba looked back, his face was ashen in an instant.

A young man in white clothes appeared behind him at some point, and there was no sign at all without anyone noticing it.

mission target!

The young man in white in front of him was clearly the target his master wanted to kill.

Bitter.

"There is someone behind you, say, who sent you here."

A mutton fat jade flying sword appeared to touch Xiao Ba's eyebrows.

At the same time, Hei Fang's body suddenly trembled and fell to the ground, his head was pierced by Fei Jian, and Fei Jian's body was not stained with red or white, and he flew back into the sachet obediently.

Looking at Hei Fang's fallen body, Xiao Ba shuddered.

"If I tell you, can senior spare my life?"

"If you don't tell me, you will die immediately."

The point of Feijian's sword pierced the skin between the eyebrows, and blood beads secreted and rolled down.

"I say!"

Feijian stood still.

Obscure Moon Garden, one of the high-end residential areas of Wuliu Villa.

This is a five-entry courtyard like a garden. The owner of the courtyard is named Liu Mingmang, who is Xiaoba's owner.

There are nine servants like Liu Mang like Xiao Ba, all of whom are monks on the mountain that he has successively recruited over the years, and their cultivation ranges from the first floor to the ninth floor.

Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San are not around, and the three are responsible for managing his secular business and property at the foot of the mountain.

Primary Four, Primary Five, and Primary Six are currently training in a killer organization to learn their skills.

The only servants who stay with him are Xiao Qi, Xiao Ba, and Xiao Jiu.

Xiaoqi is currently practicing in closed doors, seeking a breakthrough.

Xiao Jiu, well, Xiao Jiu is the only female cultivator among his many servants, she is lying naked in his arms, her face is flushed, and the two have just fought [-] rounds.

Currently in truce.

So this matter naturally fell on Xiao Ba, a late-stage monk on the second floor of Foundation Establishment.

I thought it was a trivial matter that could be easily grasped, but who would have kicked the iron plate.

Xiao Ba is Liu Mang's servant three years ago, and he doesn't have much loyalty to speak of.

Xiao Ba was not called Xiao Ba at first, but his surname was Liao, and his name was Youzhi. There was a competitive relationship, so Liu Mang came to the door directly, threatening his death and dao extinction to force him to sign a master-servant contract.

In the world of human cultivation, the intensity of the law of the jungle is not weaker than that in the world of demons.

Especially for those casual cultivators without sect background, Yamano Sawa and his ilk, the accumulation of their whole life and their cultivation base are all made by fighting with one sword and one gun.

The avenues are fighting for the front, nothing more than that.

"Knock knock!"

Liu Mang had had enough rest, and was about to continue working on Xiao Jiu, when the sudden knock on the door upset him for a while.

"Who is it!"

"Master, it's me, Xiaoba."

Little Hachi!

Has the task entrusted to him been completed?

Even if it's done, just say no on the communication talisman, why do you have to come to see him at this time?Is something wrong?

Liu Mang has always acted cautiously. He got up and dressed, put on the protective mirror, and put on three magic robes. The innermost one was a high-grade spiritual weapon robe, and the other two were middle-grade spiritual weapon robes.

She wears a pair of earrings on her two ears all the year round, a bead necklace around her neck, and ten rings on her ten fingers all year round.

Except for the Buddhist bead necklace, which is a top-grade spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon, all other jewelry are all one-off top-grade or middle-grade spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapons.

In addition, he also spent a lot of money to tattoo a protective circle on his body.

This kind of protective magic circle made of the blood essence and beast soul pattern of the defensive monster race can be regarded as the defensive supernatural power cast by the defensive monster race after activation.

It is a must-have product for walking in the rivers and lakes, killing people and setting fires, and is deeply loved by casual practitioners and Yamano Zexiu.

Liu Mang has practiced for more than 500 years, and almost [-]% of his wealth is spent on himself.

After knocking on the door, Liao Youzhi waited outside.

He felt that he had done all his benevolence and righteousness. If Liu Mang didn't realize that there was a problem, then there was nothing he could do.

Yan Ping was hovering above the courtyard, and he naturally knew that it was wrong for Xiaoba to visit his behind-the-scenes people in the middle of the night.

But Yigao is bold, and Yan Ping feels that his current strength is more than enough to deal with a Jindan cultivator.

"Support~~~!"

Liu Mang pushed the door and went out.

call out!
A ray of jade-colored light passed through Liao Youzhi's head, and then flew towards Liu Mang unabated.

boom!
With a flash of inspiration, a blue light shield flashed out to cover Liu Mang, and it shattered in the next moment.

The earring on Liu Mang's left ear exploded into powder and fell down.

Looking at Xiaoba's slowly falling body, Liu Mang's heart trembled, a blue long sword appeared in his hand, he flew up into the air, and killed the sword fairy in the sky.

From being attacked to counterattacking, it only takes two breaths, this is the fierce method of a senior casual cultivator.

When~!

Bai Yudun blocked Liu Mang's thrusting sword, and the scattered sword energy cut the surrounding air, making a creepy hissing sound.

Yan Ping has been fighting in the Southern Wilderness Mountain for more than two years, and his combat experience is no worse than that of a senior casual cultivator like Liu Mang.

"Who are you and why did you attack me?"

"Who do you think I am?"

In Yan Ping's hand, he slashed with the white feather sword. This sword was not fancy, but it was fast, precise and ruthless, and directly took Liu Mang's head.

Ask for all support~
(End of this chapter)