Cultivation in the starry sky

Chapter 312 Attack and Kill
"Boss, there's been some movement. I saw a deacon from the Treasure Building leave Taiyue City and fly towards the southwest with a flying sword."

"Then do you know who it is?"

"I know, this person is the sixth child in the Treasure Building, and his name is Wu Ning"

"No one followed, just him?" Xiao Ziyu asked.

"No, he's the only one. I asked a guard at the west gate, and he said, that man has been out several times this month, all alone."

Li Ying quickly patted his chest to assure him.

"Very well, you did a good job this time".Xiao Ziyu nodded. Although the mask covered his face, Li Ying could still hear Xiao Ziyu's joyful expression from his tone.

"You continue to stare at the treasure building, and don't worry about the rest. I can see your contribution," Xiao Ziyu stood up, patted the guy on the shoulder, and suddenly said something pleasant.

Immediately, Li Ying's heart was as sweet as eating honey, and then there was a burst of joy.

Then Xiao Ziyu gave Li Ying a few more instructions, and then left quickly. Of course, he left very secretly.

After leaving Taiyue City, Xiao Ziyu also immediately chased towards the southwest direction, turning into a rainbow all the way.

"Hey! Finally caught up."

Xiao Ziyu's face suddenly beamed with joy as his spiritual consciousness sensed the bald foundation-building monk.

As soon as the mana turned, the speed of the flying sword under his feet suddenly increased, and he soon caught up. Without saying a word, he directly sacrificed Xuan Jinzhong and threw it at this guy.

He was not afraid of hitting the wrong person, because he really knew this guy, and knew that the other party was indeed the Foundation Establishment cultivator of Treasure Building, and he was also a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

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

Seeing the golden bell attacking him like Mount Tai, Wu Ning's face changed wildly, and he quickly sacrificed a defensive magic weapon to block the attack of the golden bell.

Then frantically backed away.

At this moment, he was still a little dazed. He didn't know why the black-cloaked monk in front of him attacked him without saying a word.

However, Xiao Ziyu ignored him at all, and directly offered sacrifices to Xuan Jinzhong, that is, smashed at him, and smashed his defensive magic weapon with a bang bang.

"who are you?"

Wu Ning looked dignified, and the short fight let him know that the person in front of him was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, who was stronger than him, and he also saw that the golden bell of the latter was definitely a top-notch item. The top magic weapon in the.

"The one who killed you"

Xiao Ziyu didn't want to follow the other party, but just wanted to solve the other party as quickly as possible. After all, he was also worried that the people in Baoqi Building would know that he had left the city, and they would definitely come after him.

So Xiao Ziyu commanded Xuan Jinzhong to smash the opponent crazily, and at the same time constantly sacrificed talismans to attack, of course it was more to harass the opponent.

Boom boom boom! ! !
The uninterrupted fire snakes kept blasting towards Wu Ning's body, blasting the mask released by his defensive magic weapon, causing waves to ripple.

"damn it!"

Wu Ning was also a little flustered at this time, seeing that his defensive magic weapon could no longer hold on, he became even more anxious.

When I came out this time, I originally wanted to lure that person from the talisman shop, but I failed to lure that person, but now I met such an unreasonable person, and I fucked him to death as soon as I came up. What kind of blood and blood feud between the two of them is like.

He never thought that the person in front of him was the one he had been waiting for.

After all, it was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment who attacked him at this time, and the person he was waiting for was only a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.He didn't believe that that person could break through to the middle stage of foundation establishment so quickly.

He himself is also a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and it has been 30 years since he broke through to the foundation establishment stage, but he has not broken through to the middle stage of foundation establishment until now. Obviously, this breakthrough is not so easy.

But he never thought that Xiao Ziyu was such a monstrosity, and his cultivation speed was no less than that of the protagonist Han Li in this world.

Of course, all of this is just his accumulation in several worlds.Although the laws of some worlds are different, the accumulation of his body has not disappeared.

Coupled with his crazily taking pills, this makes his cultivation speed no less than those geniuses with heavenly spirit roots.

Click!

Suddenly there was a crisp sound in the field.

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Ning yelled, "You actually destroyed my magic weapon."It turned out that the bead-like magic weapon he sacrificed was cracked by Xiao Ziyu's black gold bell when it was head-to-head with Xiao Ziyu's black gold bell.

"You forced me"

With a roar, Wu Ning's eyes were blood red, his face was as ferocious as a bloody rakshasa, he took a few steps back quickly, then took out a stone box from the storage bag, and took out a golden talisman from inside.

When Xiao Ziyu saw this talisman, he was shocked, "Fu Bao!"

"Hmph! Now I know I'm afraid, it's too late."

I saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by a ten-foot-sized disc protecting his body, and kept muttering something in his mouth.

Xiao Ziyu knew he was chanting a spell.

"Hum! It's great to have amulet treasures."

Seeing the three-foot flying sword above Wu Ning's head that exudes golden light and is only three inches in size, Xiao Ziyu's face also became serious.

Judging from the power of the opponent's little sword, he knew that the opponent's treasure talisman was quite powerful, even higher than the power of the treasure talisman he snatched from Venerable Jin Guang.

"If you think you can beat me with just this talisman, then you underestimate me too much."

It is true that monks in the foundation building period can maximize the power of the talisman, but at the same time, if they want to use the power of the talisman, they want to take people's lives, which is not easy.

Unless the opponent doesn't have any defensive magic weapon at hand.

And Wu Ning was betting that the person in front of him didn't have any good defensive magic weapons.

After all, he also saw that Xiao Ziyu hadn't sacrificed any defensive magic weapon, but only sacrificed a few high-level defensive talismans.This made him guess that the opponent did not have any defensive magic weapon, or that he did not have a top-level defensive magic weapon.

There is a basis for his guess, because in his mind, the golden clock that Xiao Ziyu sacrificed is definitely the top of the top, and he must have spent all his money to get this magic weapon.

Of course, there are no spirit stones to buy some top-level defensive magic weapons.

However, he underestimated Xiao Ziyu's worth. How could Xiao Ziyu's worth be compared with that of ordinary people? His current wealth was comparable to that of ordinary alchemy cultivators.

Therefore, Wu Ning's final outcome is doomed, and he was doomed from the beginning.For he knew nothing of his own enemy.

Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is the key to victorious battles. Although Xiao Ziyu dare not say that he knows the foundation cultivators of Baoqi Building very well, at least he has a general understanding.

And like Wu Ning, he who he didn't know to attack until now is actually the person he has been waiting for.

So it's all doomed.

"go with!"

The little golden sword, after Wu Ning injected mana crazily, the golden light around him became even more shining, and even dazzled the eyes.

Feeling that the golden sword had reached its peak, Wu Ning grinned and smiled fiercely. He was already imagining the situation when the enemy was stabbed to death by his sword.

(End of this chapter)