Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　Just picked up the magic arrow that fell on the ground, but the arrow exploded with a bang.

　　A large amount of poisonous powder immediately rushed to his face.

　　Although he is a foundation-building cultivator, ordinary poisons cannot harm him at all.

　　But it was obvious from the severe pain coming from his eyes that the poisonous powder hidden in the bow and arrow was obviously not simple.

　　Xuan Jizi, who had been plotted against him, who had not suffered any loss for many years, almost exploded with anger.

　　According to the direction from which the French arrow came from the memory just now, the flying sword in Xuanjizi's hand immediately shot out in that direction.

　　Now he has only one thought, and that is to kill the person who plotted against him.

　　"Oh!"

　　The flying sword shot out. In front of this flying sword, which was only the size of a palm, the trees along the way were like paper.

　　It was penetrated by this flying sword one by one, without the slightest obstruction.

　　Extremely smooth.

　　call out!

　　Following Feijian, Xuanjizi had just run halfway when a bow and arrow shot towards Xuanjizi's eyes again.

　　Although the eyes cannot see, Xuanjizi's consciousness is aware of the danger.

　　He rolled smoothly, dodging the attack dangerously and dangerously.

　　"Iron puppet out!"

　　Played twice with the opponent hidden in the jungle, and realized that the man was not easy.

　　Xuanjizi didn't dare to hold him, he patted the storage bag at his waist, and two puppets appeared in front of him immediately.

　　The reason why Shangxuanzong can dominate this area depends on his ability to refine puppets.

　　Summoning his two iron puppets, Xuanjizi began to take the antidote under the protection of the puppets.

　　'This time I was careless. '

　　After swallowing the medicinal pill, Xuanjizi took out several robes from his storage bag, and finally, when the eighth one was finished, Xuanjizi stopped. .

Chapter 218

　　After wearing the eight vestments, Xuanjizi looked like a ball.

　　He squinted his eyes, his eyes that had just been poisoned with powder still felt severe pain from time to time.

　　However, compared to when he couldn't see anything just now, it was because he had taken some medicinal pills that the relationship was much better.

　　"Is that old guy still alive?"

　　Watching the situation around him vigilantly, Xuanjizi couldn't help but wonder if Han Tian was still alive.

　　The person who had just attacked him could still not be tracked by him even though he had attacked him so many times. In Xuanjizi's view, the other party must be a very experienced cultivator.

　　He is more than [-] years old this year, and he has experienced countless battles in his life.

　　The rich combat experience is not comparable to ordinary people, so the other party does not say how powerful a cultivator is.

　　At least in Xuanjizi's view, he was a great cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage.

　　In the entire Qingyang Sect, according to Xuanjizi's knowledge, there is only Han Tian who is still alive at the Foundation Establishment stage.

　　Several other monks in the Foundation Establishment period were already killed by them.

　　. . . . . .

　　'Xuanjizi? '

　　Lin Jingzhe looked at Xuanjizi spinning around in the valley through the thick fog, his eyes narrowed slightly.

　　The reason why the Qingyang Sect has come to such a downturn is inseparable from the Shangxuan Sect.

　　As the suzerain of the Shangxuan Sect, Xuanjizi was also the initiator of the death of Lin Jingzhe's parents in this life.

　　Originally, Lin Jingzhe was still thinking about how to find an opportunity to kill Xuanjizi.

　　Now that Xuanjizi came uninvited, how could he easily let go of this opportunity.

　　So the moment he saw Xuanjizi, Lin Jingzhe's eyes were directly locked on Xuanjizi.

　　' But before that, we'll have to get rid of those intrusive guys. '

　　After thinking for a while, Lin Jingzhe did not rashly attack Xuanjizi.

　　Now that Xuanjizi was covered in robes, it would be very difficult to kill him.

　　So after some thought, Lin Jingzhe decided to kill the rest of the Shangxuan Sect first.

　　Compared with Xuanjizi, killing other people is obviously much easier.

　　Lin Jingzhe didn't stop any longer, clenching the bow and arrow in his hand, and ran in the other direction.

　　. . . . . .

　　"It's not good for the elders to be too high."

　　"Many disciples' life lamps have gone out."

　　In Shangxuanzong.

　　A haggard old man sat cross-legged on the futon.

　　With a squeak, a young disciple ran in from the door, with horror and panic in his tone: "There are also a few elders whose life lamps have been on and off, and they are about to go out."

　　"is it?"

　　Looking at the panicked disciple in front of him, Lao Dao still closed his eyes, as if he didn't care what the young monk said.

　　After a while, the old man said lightly: "Is Xuanjizi's lamp safe?"

　　"There's nothing wrong with the head."

　　Kneeling respectfully in front of the old man, the young monk breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the old man finally speak.

　　He wiped the sweat on his forehead and replied respectfully to Lao Dao, "But many disciples died."

　　"Go down."

　　Without waiting for the young man to speak, Lao Dao waved his hand, and then the young man who was kneeling in front of Lao Dao was lifted up and flew out of the door by an invisible force.

　　However, the young man landed steadily on the ground and did not suffer any injuries.

　　"Old... Old Ancestor."

　　Looking at the door that was closed again, the young man wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and turned to leave.

　　'Maybe in the eyes of the great monks, the low-level monks are ants. '

　　Thinking of the indifferent eyes of the ancestor just now, the young monk walking towards the pagoda where the life lamp was kept couldn't help but sigh that the Dao was ruthless.

　　"What did the old man say?"

　　Soon the young man returned to the pagoda where the lamp was kept.

　　Before he entered the pagoda, a middle-aged monk ran out, and the middle-aged monk's face had turned pale: "More than a hundred people have died."

　　"The ancestor said, as long as the head is still alive."

　　Hearing his senior brother say that more than [-] people had died, the young monk couldn't help but tremble.

　　Among the monks who went to attack the Qingyang Sect, there were several of his close friends.

　　"Hey, I knew it."

　　The middle-aged monk sighed, then he turned around and said nothing more.

　　The ruthlessness of his ancestors is notorious.

　　. . . . . .

　　"One hundred ninety-nine."

　　Lin Jingzhe hid behind a big tree.

　　Taking out a small bottle, Lin Jingzhe poured out a handful of medicinal pills and swallowed it directly.

　　Killing more than [-] people took a lot of his energy.

　　Even if he has a deep foundation, he is already sweating all over at this moment, and there is a feeling of weakness in his body.

　　However, with the medicinal pill Lin Jingzhe swallowed, it entered his stomach.

　　The martial arts breathing technique turned with all his strength, and the medicinal pill he had just swallowed turned into a stream of heat that entered Lin Jingzhe's limbs and bones.

　　"That guy is smart."

　　After feeling that his physical strength was fully recovered, Lin Jingzhe came out of the big tree where he was hiding.

　　He soon found Xuanjizi's figure again.

　　Looking at Xuan Jizi, who was protected by a few puppets in the distance, sitting cross-legged on the ground to expel poison, Lin Jingzhe's mouth curved slightly: "But so what?"

　　Without any hesitation, Lin Jingzhe directly drove the few formation symbols on his waist.

　　Following Lin Jingzhe's recitation of the formula.

　　Several formation symbols flew up.

　　Eight formation symbols flew out towards eight different places.

　　ka ka ka ka ka..

　　Soon there was a disturbing noise from the otherwise silent valley.

　　"what sound?"

　　Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Xuanjizi suddenly heard some strange sounds.