100-year-old foundation building, starting from the maximum level of understanding

Chapter 49: Killing Three People Instantly, Slashing the Sky with a Sword

"Uh……"

The tall and thin man stared blankly at the red flame spear that pierced his chest, his face full of disbelief.

He still couldn't react to what had just happened.

Why did the opponent's spiritual weapon pierce his body?

boom!
It was at this moment that an even more violent flame suddenly burst out from the red flame spear, burning the entire body of the tall and thin man to ashes.

Only one storage bag was left intact, and Ji Haoyuan grabbed it and it fell into his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Chen!"

It was not until this moment that the other four people present reacted.

Everyone couldn't help but look horrified.

No matter what, the tall and thin man is a foundation-building cultivator after all.

Even if his cultivation was only at the initial stage of foundation building, he shouldn't have been killed instantly without even making a splash.

However, what made Han Penghu and the others feel even more unbelievable was that after Ji Haoyuan stabbed the tall and thin man to death with a gun, he raised his hand and gently shook hands with the female cultivator wearing a silver mask.

hum!
In an instant, dense and terrifying sword energy like a rainstorm suddenly appeared around her.

Chichichi——

An extremely sharp cutting sound suddenly came from the void.

The female cultivator in the silver mask only had time to stretch out her protective magic power before her entire body was directly enveloped by the countless terrifying sword energies.

"Jun Lan!"

The silver-masked male cultivator beside her was immediately shocked upon seeing this.

No time to think too much.

He immediately raised his hand and took out a semicircular scimitar, slashing towards Ji Haoyuan, hoping to attack Wei and save Zhao.

when!
However, before the semicircular scimitar could get close to Ji Haoyuan, it was blocked by a yellow light curtain that was like a solid wall.

It was the Earth Spirit Shield Technique that had reached the highest level of perfection.

There is no need to make hand gestures or chant any incantations, the magic can be accomplished instantly as long as the mind is focused on it.

"what!"

But at this moment, amidst the countless sword energies, a scream from a woman suddenly rang out.

The male cultivator in the silver mask immediately turned his head to look.

But just this one glance made him tear his eyes out.

I saw pieces of blood mist falling in the air.

The figure of the female cultivator with the silver mask had long disappeared.

All that remained was the lingering smell of blood.

brush!
A flash of light.

Ji Haoyuan immediately took away the storage bag dropped by the female cultivator with the silver mask.

At the same time he raised his hand again.

Suddenly, large patches of red light appeared in the sky.

The male cultivator in the silver mask suddenly raised his head.

But just this one glance made his pupils shrink continuously.

This……

How can it be?

Rumble!
Like a falling star.

Streams of light with crimson tail flames reached above his head in the blink of an eye.

The male cultivator in the silver mask quickly took out a treasure seal.

The seal radiated silver light, and complex and mysterious spells flowed on its surface.

However, when the flowing fire in the sky hit the treasure seal he had sacrificed, the light of the treasure seal quickly dimmed, and the many complex and mysterious spells on it shrank back into the treasure seal.

boom!
Accompanied by a muffled sound.

The precious seal flew away in response.

The silver-masked male cultivator only had time to shout, "Fellow Daoist Han, save me" before his entire body was turned into ashes by the endless red flames.

This series of changes came too suddenly.

It was so fast that Han Penghu and another square-faced young man had no time to react.

Three of them died on the spot.

Even Ji Bochang and Bai Qingshuang, who were standing next to Ji Haoyuan, were stunned at this moment.

Especially Ji Bochang.

He knew that Ji Haoyuan was quite powerful now.

Some time ago, he had even made a breakthrough in his cultivation. But even so, Ji Haoyuan's strength was still far beyond his expectations.

"you……"

Han Penghu and the square-faced young man beside him both felt a little depressed.

The two looked at each other.

The next moment, they turned around and fled without any hesitation.

What a joke.

He came up and killed three foundation-building monks in seconds.

Among them was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

This strength is no longer something they can deal with.

Not to mention that there is Ji Bochang next to him.

Once they were entangled by the other party, with the strength Ji Haoyuan had just demonstrated, the two of them would definitely die.

boom!
However, it is not so easy for them to escape.

The red flame spear suddenly turned into a brilliant fire snake, opened its big mouth, and bit the square-faced young man.

This is the Flame Snake Dragon Spear, a new spear technique created by Ji Haoyuan by combining the Flowing Fire Technique and the Bangshan Spear Technique.

It has both the ferocity and strength of the Bangshan Spear Technique and the transformative power of the Liuhuo.

In just one bite, the square-faced young man's protective magic power was bitten through.

The hot and sharp tip of the gun instantly caused a sharp pain in the back of his head.

He was horrified.

Don't think too much.

A protective talisman in his hand was suddenly activated.

hum!
In an instant, a circle of light blue water curtain quickly fell around him.

It was the second-level defensive talisman, the waterfall light shield talisman.

Chi chi chi chi——

In an instant, a large amount of fog surged.

In a blink of an eye, it spread over an area of ​​several miles.

The square-faced young man was secretly relieved when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in front of his eyes.

Then he saw a large fan-shaped green light curtain suddenly sweeping towards him.

and many more……

That was not a light curtain at all, but patches of green sword energy!
The art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword.

Based on the Yuan Sword Finger and combined with several other sword techniques, Ji Haoyuan created a new sword technique.

This technique needs to be activated by a flying sword magic weapon.

Once it is slashed out, it will have the power to break the sky, brilliant and glorious, and will not stop until death.

The square-faced young man had no time to make any other moves at this time. His body was torn into pieces by the endless fan-shaped green sword light.

"what!"

A scream was heard in the air.

This made Han Penghu, who was fleeing forward at a rapid speed, very frightened.

Damn damn damn!

That guy, how could he be so strong?
Run away!
As long as I can escape back to Chixia Fairy City, I will be safe.

Han Penghu's face was almost distorted.

The intense fear made him no longer have any extra thoughts.

But at this moment, a beam of light with a red tail flame suddenly flashed in front of him, revealing Ji Haoyuan's figure.

"you……

How could it be so fast? "

Han Penghu's expression suddenly changed.

Ding Ding Deng!
He subconsciously stepped back.

His eyes began to search around, as if trying to find a glimmer of hope.

However, at this moment, countless lights and shadows suddenly began to flow in Ji Haoyuan's eyes.

Han Penghu, who was holding a glittering glass-colored talisman in his hand, suddenly came into contact with Ji Haoyuan's eyes, and his entire sea of ​​consciousness shook violently.

Countless scenes, some strange, some familiar, began to flash in his mind.

So much so that at this moment, he just stood there in a daze.

It is the secret method of spiritual consciousness, the art of phantom god stabbing.

(End of this chapter)