I have all kinds of magical powers

The dead tree was covered with blood, and the dead tree was covered with blood.

He landed on a tree canopy, activated the fetal transformation, and sealed the mysterious orifices around his body to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy.

Lin Chen looked behind him. The direction he chose was the location with the least number of enemy cultivators. It was not surprising that the escaped Song family cultivators came here.

Soon, a young cultivator with blood all over his body was driving a silver flying sword in the air, with an extremely fast speed, almost reaching the level of the Golden Core Stage.

Looking at the blood light around him, it was obvious that he was activating some secret technique.

After getting closer, I found that the other party was Song Qingshu from the Song family, and he had several bulging storage bags on his body. It was probably the rare spiritual herbs in the spiritual medicine garden that he collected after seeing the bad situation.

In this way, he would definitely be targeted by the cultivators.

When Song Qingshu flew not far above, the blood light on his body dimmed and his speed slowed down. He looked back anxiously.

He gritted his teeth, flipped his left hand, took out a small jade bottle, uncorked it, and revealed a blood-red spiritual pill inside.

It exuded an extremely strong bloody smell.

His eyes flashed, and he swallowed it without hesitation, and then the blood light on his body appeared and shone again.

Song Qingshu pinched his hands and pointed at the spiritual sword under his feet, "Swoosh!" A blood-colored spiritual power poured into the flying sword, and the speed increased again, flying towards the front.

In the back, a black-robed monk was driving a thick black fog and chasing forward.

It was Yin Feng who had fought against Lin Chen.

The two flew across the sky at high speed and flew forward one after another.

After the two flew far away, a towering ancient tree below, a wisp of green smoke floated up, and after a sudden wriggling, the figure of a green-robed monk appeared.

Lin Chen glanced in the direction of the two, his eyes flickered, and he murmured.

"As the manager of the Song family's spiritual medicine garden, Song Qingshu may have a lot of spiritual medicines that are hundreds of years old, and maybe even third-level spiritual herbs."

"This Yin Feng's strength should not be underestimated. Seeing that he chased Song Qingshu with a look of confidence, he may have a backup plan and be able to catch up with the other party."

"Should I follow him and see..."

Lin Chen stared at the distance, thinking.

After a short while, his eyes flashed, and he made a decision. He stepped on a point and instantly turned into a white light and broke through the air.

......

Dozens of miles ahead, Song Qingshu looked back anxiously and said in a worried voice.

"Damn it, why can't I get rid of it..."

"Swoosh!"

A black skeleton instantly caught up from behind, opened its mouth and spit out a group of pale green ghost fire.

Song Qingshu's face changed, and he quickly changed direction and dodged to the side.

"Boom~"

The ghost fire fell on the mountains below and immediately ignited a blazing green fire.

The black skeleton still whistled and flew out, continuously opening its mouth, and a group of ghost fire sprayed at Song Qingshu's body.

After a delay, the black-robed man also flew close, and he saw him flicking his sleeves, and a group of black mist rushed out one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the black light squirmed, and there were more than a dozen skulls in the air, surrounding Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's face changed drastically. He touched his waist, and a golden spiritual sword flew out, soaring into the sky, rippling with an extremely sharp aura.

It suddenly grew to a size of seven or eight feet, and slashed forward fiercely.

With a "bang!", a black skeleton was directly smashed to pieces by the golden spiritual sword.

Song Qingshu's face was delighted, and he was about to fly away on the sword.

Unfortunately, the skeletons on both sides surrounded this vacancy again, and swarmed in, one after another, biting at the golden spiritual sword.

Control it firmly.

Song Qingshu could only take out another red long sword spiritual weapon, control it, and resist the attacks of the skeletons around.

But he was just exhausted.

Seeing this, the black-robed man slowly flew to the side, found the right time, opened his mouth and spit, and a black light shot out from his mouth.

"Puff!"

Unexpectedly, a scream was heard.

With a cry of "Ah", Song Qingshu's Dantian was pierced by several black needles, and it became darker than the naked eye.

He covered his Dantian with one hand, and his aura quickly faded. His lips gradually turned black and purple. He looked up and cried out in surprise.

"Corpse poison..."

Then his body began to shake, and his spiritual power was severely eroded by the corpse poison.

Harm.

The dozen or so black skeletons also rushed forward, and in a few seconds, screams were heard, and they divided and ate Song Qingshu.

The remaining storage bags were held by the black-robed man. He looked inside for a few times, and a rare smile appeared on his dark purple face.

"Not bad, not bad, there are so many spiritual herbs, this trip is really worth it..."

After a while, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice with a strange color on his face.

"Who is there, come out!!"

"Hehe, Lin is also very interested in this storage bag, why not hand it over and let me have some fun."

In the sky that was originally empty, a green light flashed, and a figure appeared with a smile.

It was Lin Chen.

The black-robed man was startled when he heard the words, and after looking at Lin Chen, he sneered.

"It's you? I was hiding in the formation just now, but I couldn't kill you. You dare to come to me!"

"You're looking for death!"

He waved his hands, and the dozen black skeletons in the air flew out with a roar, and surrounded Lin Chen.

Lin Chen flipped his right hand, and after a flash of red light, he held the red flag in his palm. The spiritual power in his palm surged wildly. He held the flagpole with both hands and waved it repeatedly.

"Boom~"

After the red light flashed on the flag, a series of fireballs shot out from the flag.

"Bang bang!"

The fireball collided directly with the black skulls, and a raging fire suddenly ignited. The red light flashed continuously, and a very hot wave of fire was set off, blowing towards the surroundings.

Both sides were reduced to ashes at the same time, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating.

"Your fire is quite interesting, and it is no less powerful than the true fire of a Jindan cultivator. But if you want to fight me with this, it's just a trick."

The man in black robe didn't take it to heart when he saw the scene in front of him, but continued to sneer.

At the same time, the black robe he was wearing was instantly invigorated as if it had been blown, and waves of darker black mist spread out from his body.

The aura around him surged, and when he raised his hand, the hood on his head was lifted off, and two horns grew on his head, a ferocious black and purple face, and two three-inch long fangs spit out of his mouth.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with green light, and the other party's appearance was clearly reflected in his eyes.

"What is this? A zombie?"

After taking a closer look, he was immediately sure that it was no wonder that the other party could control so much black mist and speak wildly. It turned out to be the body of a golden armored zombie.