My equipment is designed for cultivation; I started by slaughtering my way through a small world.

Chapter 92 The Tiger Blocking the Way

Gu Qing calmed himself down, climbed a giant tree that was three or four hundred meters tall, and looked into the distance.

There seems to be a main road about ten miles southeast of this forest.

"If there's a road, things will be easier. First, let's find the human city in this plane."

Having chosen the southeast direction, Gu Qing leaped between the giant trees.

As they approached the road ahead, they heard roars and the sound of spells exploding.

The power of the mind spreads out silently.

Gu Qing discovered that there were still footprints and other traces left in the woods when the bandits were lying in ambush.

"It looks like a gang of highway robbers ambushing people coming and going."

"If it weren't for some unlucky fellow passing by beforehand, I would probably be the one who ran into the guns of these bandits."

When Gu Qing was about 500 meters away from the two sides, they were engaged in a fierce battle. The sounds of various spell explosions and the collision of magical artifacts were incessant, and the figures flashed, completely blocking the entire road.

"Fellow Daoist."

"Damn it—"

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The robbers were a group of tiger-shaped beastmen who were nearly three meters tall.

The other two, one with a pierced chest, were coughing up large amounts of blood.

Yes, spirit stones.

Don't run away, all of you!!

The four cyan energy balls did nothing to slow down the speed of the sand spear, and in the blink of an eye, they pinned the four tiger-shaped orcs to the ground.

The caravan guards haven't made a move yet.

The caravan leader, whose caravan had been robbed, beamed with delight and immediately called out to Gu Qing from afar:

With one basic attack, you're forced to use your ultimate skill. If you don't die, who will?

"And there are top-grade magical artifacts?"

In the immortal realm, you can't move an inch without money.

A glint flashed in Gu Qing's eyes. People from the Immortal Kingdom were particularly sensitive to money.

As soon as Gu Qing stepped out of the forest, he was spotted by others.

On Gu Qing's sand spear, yellowish-brown spiritual light gathered, transforming into rings of gravity that arranged along the shaft of the spear. The spear tip was compressed to its limit, emitting a dazzling yellow light.

Gu Qing stood still, forcefully blocking the tiger-shaped beastman's charged attack, instantly drawing the attention of both sides on the battlefield.

"I'll thank you handsomely!"

The tiger-shaped orc charging towards Gu Qing wielded a three-meter-long crimson Guan Dao (a type of halberd), its blade radiating a flame spell inscribed within it.

With a deafening roar, the crimson flames of the blade exploded, filling the sky with smoke and fire.

"A top-grade defensive magic weapon!!"

After realizing what was happening, Gu Qing looked at the tiger-shaped beastmen around him, his eyes gleaming with a green light.

But----

Many of the Yang family's guards around the area exclaimed in amazement.

Gu Qing was enveloped in a mountain-like phantom.

Under the watchful eyes of both the bandits and the caravan, the tiger-shaped beastman emitted a series of low, cracking sounds from the dark red sand, his blood soaking through the sand and being squeezed out like juice.

Two of them had their skulls pierced and died instantly.

Seeing the layers of spiritual light shining on the Karmic Fire Melting Sand Gourd at Gu Qing's waist, the tiger-shaped beastman's eyes blazed with ferocity.

On the other hand, the tiger-shaped beastman had his tiger's mouth split open, and bright red blood flowed down his halberd. He was so shaken that he staggered backward, creating a trench more than thirty meters long in the ground before finally stopping.

only----

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Thinking of this, countless dark red sand grains immediately flew out from the Karmic Fire Melting Sand Gourd at Gu Qing's waist. Looking at the tiger-shaped beastman who had just attacked him not far away, Gu Qing clenched his fist tightly.

"clang-

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Gu Qing infused his spiritual power into it, and combined with the profound mysteries of earth-attribute gravity, the Xuan Yan core in the center of the shield immediately emitted an aura as heavy as a mountain.

"It seems he just used some profound and mysterious technique."

Looking at the magical shield in front of Gu Qing, the tiger-shaped beastman's face turned extremely ugly.

With a slight thought, a shield appeared in front of Gu Qing. The shield was dark gray, covered with fine rock patterns, with red iron integrated into the edges, and a black rock core embedded in the center.

With the other leg pinned to its thigh, a fierce glint flashed in the tiger-like beastman's eyes. With a swift movement, he used a wind blade to sever the thigh, intending to escape on its short legs.

"Die!"

"Basalt Heavy Shield!"

Bang! !

"To kill a Tiger Fiend Sect disciple at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm in one move, this person is incredibly strong."

Gu Qing controlled the dark red sand grains to return to his side. The sand grains surged and spat out an ancient-style bag, as well as the Guan Dao magic weapon that the tiger-shaped beastman had just used.

The caravan that was robbed was a large one, with about a thousand people.

The dark red sand hand controlled by Gu Qing collided with the crimson whirlwind and shattered the crimson flames on its body. The energy generated by the flame fragments was instead devoured by the dark red sand particles.

These tiger-shaped beastmen have tiger whiskers and translucent tiger stripes on their faces. Their muscles are bulging, making them look as fierce as demonic beasts. They are covered in blood and evil energy. Each of them carries a heavy magical artifact, which sends up a howling wind when used.

His bloodthirsty aura seemed to be ignited, suddenly surging two meters upwards, his hair and beard turning blood-red and standing on end, like a wild beast with its fur standing on end.

"oh?!"

These tiger-shaped beastmen suddenly opened their mouths wide, gathering spiritual energy within them. Then, strands of wind blades gathered around their bodies, continuously compressing into their mouths until they formed a cyan energy ball, which they then fiercely spat towards the sand spear.

"Perfected Qi Refining Realm —"

Each spirit stone contains approximately a dozen units of spiritual energy, which can be exchanged for using the Immortal Kingdom's spirit coins.

This is all money —

"This person has quite a powerful background!"

"These Tiger Fiend Sect members are bloodthirsty by nature. I implore you, fellow Daoist, to lend a helping hand. The Yang family will surely reward you handsomely afterward."

Seeing this guy's expression, Gu Qing felt a surge of amusement.

Countless dark red sand grains, as if churning and swirling, seemed to be alive, relentlessly swarming and tearing at the tiger-shaped orc wolf.

The tiger-shaped beastman channeled a surge of spiritual energy into his Guan Dao (a type of halberd), causing crimson flames to erupt around him. Combined with his martial arts skills, he transformed into a crimson whirlwind and broke through into the distance.

Before the orcs could get close, a crimson flame blade, thirty or forty meters long, slashed towards Gu Qing.

People are like lamps that have gone out.

Not far away, four tiger-shaped beastmen who were fighting with the Yang family guards heard the whooshing sound from the sky and looked up to see a sand spear locking onto them and descending from the sky.

When the caravan guards saw Gu Qing emerge from the woods, they assumed he was also a bandit.

Inside were several pieces of clothing, several jade bottles, a jade slip, and more than twenty translucent stones.

But Gu Qing's feet remained completely still.

"Whirlwind Flame Slash!"

"How could I have encountered such a pervert?"

"Is this a storage bag?"

Those exceptionally burly tiger-like beastmen set their sights on Gu Qing, who clearly appeared to be human and was definitely not one of theirs.

"hiss"

Looking at the simple, old-fashioned bag, Gu Qing tried to touch it with his spiritual sense. There seemed to be no restrictions. Gu Qing's spiritual sense arrived at a small space, less than one cubic meter in size.

Gu Qing locked his gaze on the four tiger-shaped beastmen within a 500-meter radius. With a wave of his hand, dark red sand grains transformed into four sand spears that pierced the sky like javelins and plunged down fiercely at them.