Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 155
The room was narrow, and as soon as his fist broke through the door, he was almost at the door of An Qingli.

The fist came so fast, and An Qingli reacted quickly, and quickly dodged to the right.

That punch fell through the air, and the fierce punch directly broke through the wooden wall facing him.

A qi training session in the next room had no time to dodge, and when his chest was hit by the fist wind, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

An Qingli leaned aside, raised his sword to take the man's head.

That person was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he lived a life of licking blood with a knife edge, so his reaction was naturally not slow. He fell on his back, avoiding the red sword energy, and at the same time waved his arm, three bone-penetrating nails, and went straight to An Qing. The weak point of the fence.

The sword energy is sent out first, and the bone-penetrating nail arrives later.

The red sword aura stuck to the tip of the man's nose, passed through the wall, and disturbed another room.

The three bone-penetrating nails rushed towards An Qingli's dantian.

An Qingli dodged and swung his sword, cutting off the three bone-penetrating nails in one go.

"What a sharp sword!"

The man showed greed, but he didn't love to fight. Seeing that the sneak attack failed, he immediately stepped out of the house.

An Qingli followed closely, slashed sharply with his sword, and slashed towards the man's back.

The man dodged sideways, and the sword energy passed by his left arm again.A piece of flesh was cut off the man's left arm, and at the same time, with a "bang", an old wooden table was cut in half by the sword energy.

"Tsk, I'll pay for it." In a spacious house, the proprietress of the inn was leaning against the window, holding a hookah in her slender hand, watching a play in a good mood.

Several spiritual senses focused on the lobby downstairs.

The lobby is spacious and should be a good place to kill.

However, that person didn't like to fight, he directly slammed into the door and broke through.

"Looks like I'm going to escape!" Everyone had a guess in their hearts.

It's a shame to be chased and beaten in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

An Qingli chased near the door with his sword in hand, staring at the man's back, and seemed to be swinging the sword at the man's back, but the sword in his hand was slightly tilted, and he swung towards the half door on the left.

"It's way off!" Some people didn't forget to comment after watching the play.

With a "poof", a stream of blood appeared out of thin air.

Someone immediately realized that there was still a person standing by the door, a hidden person.

What An Qingli held in her hand was the magic weapon, the Chiyan Sword, not the natal treasure, but the flying sword that Mu Sheng had gifted her at the beginning and advanced from the smelting fire.

The power of the sword of the magic weapon rank is already astonishing.

An Qingli injected a lot of spiritual power again, and a sword energy passed over, splitting the man's spiritual weapon vestment, and directly splitting the hidden man in half horizontally.

The lower half of his body was revealed, and he fell to the ground. An Qingli didn't give the other party time to escape, staring at the place where the blood flowed, and quickly slashed a few times.

"Big brother!"

At first, the man's eyes were tearing apart, and he turned back to avenge his elder brother.

Several talismans attacked An Qingli in an instant.

An Qingli immediately retreated, and at the same time, the light of the casket on her body flickered, blocking the blasting power of the talisman.

The tables and chairs in the lobby were completely destroyed, and the entire inn also suffered. There were cracks everywhere on the walls and floors.

"A thousand knives!" Merry proprietress clenched the hookah stick in her hand and cursed fiercely.

In the thick smoke, An Qingli quickly turned to the side, holding the magic sword in his hand, and swung it at the man again.

The man caught a glimpse of the red sword energy coming quickly, and quickly dodged, but another red sword energy followed immediately.

An Qingli kept moving her figure, and quickly swung her sword at the man. The man had no way to avoid it, and was covered in blood from being cut by the sword energy.

Outrageous!

The man was in a hurry, and no longer passively defended, his spiritual sense locked on An Qingli, and he punched quickly, with a few strong fists, he slammed towards An Qingli.

The fist wind is tangible, like a leopard, like a leopard's head.

"Bang bang bang" sounded loudly one after another, several pillars broke in response, and finally the entire inn collapsed.

Some of the people in the inn had already flown out of the inn, while others hurriedly got up and jumped when the inn collapsed.

The child is crying.

An Qingli didn't intend to spend any more spiritual energy entangled with this person, lest her spiritual energy be exhausted, and she would recruit latecomers to plot against him.

Using the red lotus bone umbrella can also lead to a quick victory, but there is too much wealth in front of everyone, and it is inevitable to cause trouble again.

An Qingli greeted the other party with poison.

This poison was given by the old man, Xiao Lingxi drank half of it, and felt that the taste was not very good, it was far worse than the poison elixir refined in the three furnaces, so the rest remained.

An Qingli suddenly flew into the air, smashed a small wine can, and met the strong fist wind.

The people watching the battle around the ruins looked inexplicable. The small wine jar appeared so abruptly, and it was so abrupt.

"Boom".

The fist wind blasted the wine jar, and it was unknown whether it was water or wine.

The man's complexion changed drastically. Although he didn't know what it was, it was still a powerful thing, so he put up his aura mask and immediately dodged to avoid it.

An Qingli took the opportunity to take out a few fourth-order talismans, waved them away, and the talismans exploded, leaving the man in a bloody mess.

At the same time, the poisonous water soaked into the body, and because the other party mobilized spiritual power to protect the body, the attack occurred earlier.

The poison can make monks unresponsive and weak in hands and feet. Even if they take the detoxification pill, it will not be effective immediately.

An Qingli didn't give the other party time to take the detoxification pill, and cut down with another sword. The man was seriously injured and poisonous gas entered his body, and he fell down completely.

Quickly took away the storage bag from the opponent's waist, An Qingli planned to leave immediately to avoid being entangled by this group of people again.

"Wait." The proprietress of the inn at the early stage of Jindan stopped An Qingli with a smile, "My friend, do you want to slap your ass and leave after smashing someone's inn? One hundred high-grade spirit stones."

One hundred high-grade spirit stones?

The people around gasped, this proprietress is really a lion, although the inn is ruined, but many things can still be used after tidying up, ten high-grade spirit stones, that's about it.

What's more, a casual cultivator probably doesn't even have high-grade spirit stones on him, only some middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones, and some spirit beads.

An Qingli was on guard all over, and stepped back a few feet before saying: "Madam Boss, I'm not the one who caused the trouble, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."

"If you don't pay for the living, why should you pay for the dead?" The proprietress didn't treat An Qingli as an ordinary casual cultivator. Ordinary casual cultivators can't use the magic weapon flying sword to fight the enemy, nor can they wear the magic weapon on their body.Some people have poor eyesight and can't recognize magic weapons, and they can't see clearly the fighting skills just now, but she can see clearly with this golden elixir.Such a rich man needs to make a good fortune. "One price, one hundred high-grade spirit stones, either keep the spirit stones, or keep the storage bags of the dead."

Is this fighting to blackmail people?An Qingli raised her lips, and said again: "Miss Boss, I killed a man who fell in front of that house before, but the storage bag on his body belongs to you. There may be more than one person in the storage bag." A hundred top-grade spirit stones are enough to pay off the debt, so I won't bother."

"Don't go, don't go." The proprietress smiled sweetly, but she released the coercion of the golden core period, covering An Qingli, "One yard is worth one yard. He died in my shop, and it is reasonable for me to return the things. But If you destroy my store, you should pay for your share of spirit stones."

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