The bald man was killed, which shocked the other blood-clothed monks.

Several blood-clothed monks quickly locked onto Gao Xian's position. They each activated their magical weapons, and their spells were directed towards Gao Xian.

This is how cultivators fight. Actively triggering spells will cause fluctuations in spiritual consciousness. Cultivators of the same level can easily lock the opponent's position through the fluctuations in spiritual consciousness.

Gao Xian and Zhu Qiniang were hiding in the pine forest. In the consciousness of many blood-clothed foundation-building monks, Gao Xian and Zhu Qiniang were like two groups of bright lights. It was impossible not to see them.

A group of demon cultivators cast spells and weapons that were vicious and vicious. They were either blood-colored flying swords with a strong stench, or streaks of black smoke...

Seven or eight kinds of magic weapons were blasted at Gao Xian. Although it looked like a mess, the momentum was very loud.

Sister Lan emerged from the depths of Gao Xian's eyebrows. She condensed the magic pot and transferred her mana to make all preparations. When the spell was activated, the natal aura of Gao Xian's eyebrows took over.

The spiritual consciousness of a foundation-building monk is powerful, and he can cast spells while holding the urn, which requires subtle control of his spiritual consciousness. Spelling out the spell is only the last step, but the preparation before that consumes more than 80% of his spiritual consciousness.

Sister Lan's spiritual power cannot be released externally, but she can help him hold the basket and cast spells, allowing him to save a lot of energy and spiritual consciousness.

In this aspect alone, Gao Xian is better than other foundation-building monks. Not to mention that his spiritual consciousness has surpassed the peak of foundation-building.

The six blood-clothed foundation-building monks on the opposite side began to cast spells together. The changes in each foundation-building monk's spiritual consciousness, the magic weapons activated, etc., were all clearly displayed in his spiritual consciousness.

Divine consciousness is the foundation of cultivators and is extremely important in combat.

Observe the battlefield situation, analyze the dynamics of the enemy and ourselves, precisely control mana, accurately output mana, interfere with and destroy enemy wireless information, etc...

The combined spiritual consciousness of Gao Xian and Sister Lan is not much worse than that of ordinary Jindan Daoist.

In such a long-distance confrontation of spells and magical weapons, the advantages of powerful spiritual consciousness can be fully brought into play.

The various changes sensed by Gao Xian's spiritual consciousness were calculated and analyzed by Sister Lan with her powerful spiritual consciousness.

The spells used by the Demon Cultivators of the Blood Fiend Sect to activate magic weapons seem chaotic, but each spell and each magic weapon has a clear trajectory and clear changes in mana.

If he is willing, Gao Xian can even make a table listing the data of various magic weapons in detail.

After Gao Xian achieved foundation building, he fought against a monk of the same level for the first time. He found that the battle was very simple.

He also understood why Jindan Zhenren could easily crush the foundation-building monks. Not to mention the disparity in strength, there was an irreparable huge gap in grasping the battle situation.

Gao Xian's mind turned and triggered two flame bombs, and two dots of red light and numerous bloody and black energy erupted in succession.

A layer of red flames covered an area of ​​dozens of feet, destroying and blasting away all the spells and magic weapons activated by the blood-clothed foundation-building monks.

This blow showed Gao Xian's exquisite grasp of the battle and easily disrupted the opponent's group attack.

The six blood-clothed foundation-building monks were all shocked. Their cultivation method was different from that of the orthodox monks, but their vision as foundation-building monks was fine. Moreover, they all relied on fighting to plunder resources, and all of them had rich combat experience.

Seeing how sophisticated Gao Xian's adaption spells were, they knew that the opponent was powerful and no wonder he could kill the bald man in an instant.

Realizing how terrifying Gao Xian was, the six blood-clothed foundation-building monks were a little confused.

The fight between the blood-clothed foundation-building monks was fierce, but they could still work together under the control of Qiansha Ancestor.

The magic circle was broken, and there seemed to be something wrong with the ancestor Qian Sha, so these blood-clothed foundation-building monks all had other thoughts.

At this time, it is even more impossible to fight together. After all, the opponent is powerful and no one wants to rush in front.

The blood-clothed foundation-building monks were hesitant, but not too afraid. There were six of them, and there were twelve blood-clothed foundation-building monks around them.

There are so many foundation-building monks who can compete with Jindan Daoist.

Gao Xian didn't hesitate at all. It was just six foundations, not random killing.

A little bit of crimson flames shone through the sky, directly hitting the blood-clothed foundation-building monk at the front.

This woman has braided hair and black and blue runes tattooed on her face, and her original appearance is no longer visible.

She knew that Gao Xian's flame bombs were powerful, so the long flag in her hand activated the protective blood-evil Qi at the same time.

On the long flag, clouds of ghost-like black energy whistled and fluttered, rushing toward the flaming bullets.

The two flame bombs in front suddenly erupted, and the heavy flames swallowed up the black gas.

Under the violent surge of magic power, the long flag in the woman's hand burned. Just when she was about to activate the bloody evil, an invisible red gold spear suddenly penetrated the woman's eyebrows.

Zhengyang Spear, this magic that attacks the soul is the best at restraining evil spirits and filth.

Most of the demon cultivators' souls were filthy due to their practice. After being hit by the Zhengyang Spear, the woman screamed in pain on the spot.

A flame bomb passed through the heavy flames and struck the woman. The fiery and violent mana scattered her body in all directions. Another flame bomb followed the gap in the Gang Qi and hit the woman's body.

Flames erupted and the woman was blown to pieces.

The five blood-clothed foundation-building monks around him were really frightened. The bald man died so quickly and so far away that they didn't even see what was going on.

The woman died in front of them, and the several blood-clothed foundation builders could see it clearly.

From beginning to end, the opponent only used flame bombs and a soul attack spell to easily kill the woman.

This woman is also a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and her cultivation is not weak.

Such a powerful spell made the blood-clothed foundation builders want to give up.

Gao Xian doesn't care what these people think. His ice arrows and flame bullets are twice as powerful, which already poses a huge threat to the foundation-building monks.

The blessing of the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire allows him to cast spells in an instant. Facing him head-on is enough to defeat most foundation-building monks.

Fire bombs were fired one after another, and thousands of flames erupted covering a hundred feet in radius.

The remaining five blood-clothed monks were surrounded by high-temperature flames and all instinctively retreated. No one was willing to fight Gao Xian head-on.

Gao Xian seized the opportunity to activate the Ice Arrow Technique, which was faster and sharper.

The flame bombs blasted away the protective spells of the blood-clothed foundation-building monks, and the ice arrow technique seized the gap in the mana fluctuations and penetrated directly, killing three more blood-clothed foundation-building monks in an instant.

The remaining two blood-clothed foundation builders fled in panic and went to join their fellow disciples.

Gao Xian, who had killed five foundation-building monks in a row, took a deep breath to adjust the boiling mana in his body.

After all, he is a foundation-building monk, so killing him consumes a lot of mana.

Gao Xian performed the Rejuvenation Technique again, his body flashed with blue light, and the nine spiritual orifices in his body flashed with light. The boiling mana returned to calm, and his whole body immediately returned to its peak state.

Zhu Qiniang knew very well how powerful Gao Xian was, and she was still very shocked when she saw him killing five blood-clothed foundation builders in a row like he was chopping up melons and vegetables.

She has a calm personality. No matter how surprised she is by Gao Xian's magical powers, she will not say anything, let alone praise Gao Xian at this time.

Yun Qingxuan, dozens of miles away, silently watched Gao Xian cast spells and fight.

She was really a little surprised. She had practiced ice arrows and flame bullets to this level, which was much stronger than the magical powers of foundation-building monks.

Very contrary to common sense.

After all, Ice Arrow and Flame Bullet are the lowest level spells, and they can be used by second-level Qi practitioners.

Even if she were to use ice arrows and flaming bullets, they would never be so powerful.

If you have that time to practice low-level spells to perfection, it is far inferior to practicing a high-level spell. After all, the difference in upper limit is too big.

Gao Xian has broken through the upper limit of low-level spells, which is amazing!

Yun Qingxuan had a rare interest in a low-level monk. If nothing else, it was his research and development in low-level magic that made her eyes light up.

In her twenty-seven years of life, she has seen all kinds of masters and powerful men, all kinds of magical powers and secret arts, and all kinds of magical weapons.

For her, there is nothing new at the Golden Core level. Although the power at the Nascent Soul level is awe-inspiring, it is only awe, and there are no other surprises.

Gao Xian, a low-level foundation-building monk, has taken a different path in low-level spells.

Yun Qingxuan was greatly touched. It turns out that you don’t have to go up. You can also go beyond the limits by going down to lay a solid foundation and deepen your field.

This truth is not complicated. Yun Qingxuan has understood it before. But she doesn't think so.

It wasn't until Gao Xian appeared and confirmed this truth with his actual performance that the truth became meaningful!

Yun Qingxuan felt that she had completed the agreement, and she was thinking of leaving right then.

As for whether Yun Taihao could kill Mu Zhengfeng or whether Yun Zong could survive, she didn't care.

There are so many sects and practitioners in the world, and everyone has their own destiny.

She can't even control her own destiny, so how can she care about what others do.

Yun Qingxuan became interested in Gao Xian, not because Gao Xian was handsome and extraordinary, but because Gao Xian showed her another path of cultivation.

Even though Gao Xian's cultivation level is still very low, he has shown great potential. Yun Qingxuan is very curious about how far Gao Xian can go on this path.

If Gao Xian can reach the level of Jindan, then his path will be of great significance.

To a certain extent, Gao Xian can be regarded as the only one!

Judging from Yun Taihao's attitude, he treated this wise man as an abandoned son.

Yun Qingxuan actually didn't want to meddle in other people's business. Considering that Gao Xian was so special and Qiu Shui valued him very much, she decided to help Gao Xian.

Yun Qingxuan's eyes turned to Yun Feiying, who was standing blankly next to him. This little foundation-building monk, who was several years older than her, was stupid and could neither speak nor do anything.

"This fellow Taoist?"

Yun Feiying was startled when she heard Yun Qingxuan's greeting. She hurriedly bowed her head and saluted: "I'm Yun Feiying, what are your instructions?"

"Pegasus Ji is the place of Lianyun Sect. Let's go there and wait for Master Yun."

Yun Qingxuan said casually and did not allow Yun Feiying to speak. She flicked her sleeves and a ball of clear light rose from her body, wrapping Yun Feiying beside her in the clear light.

The next moment, the clear light flew towards Pegasus, leaving a long white rainbow in the sky.

Yun Feiying was surprised and excited in the clear light package. Yun Qingxuan activated the escape light so fast that she could not even estimate it.

In less than thirty breaths, Yun Qingxuan had already brought her to the top of Pegasus.

You must know that it took her more than a cup of tea to escape from Pegasus, and she also used the Speed ​​Talisman.

Yun Qingxuan's flying speed at will is more than ten times that of hers, and Yun Qingxuan is also carrying her.

For this Master Yun, Yun Feiying was filled with admiration and admiration.

As for Yun Qingxuan killing Qiansha and seriously injuring Mu Zhengfeng, she didn't see anything and had no way of understanding Yun Qingxuan's power. Instead, it was a flight that allowed her to deeply understand the power of the third-grade Jindan Zhenren.

A group of blood-clad foundation-building monks were surrounding the pine forest. Opposite them were Gao Xian and Zhu Qiniang.

After Gao Xian killed five blood-clothed foundation-building monks, these guys discussed it briefly and then came together to find Gao Xian.

Fourteen blood-clothed foundation-building monks gathered together, and the momentum was quite large.

In comparison, Gao Xian and Zhu Qiniang on the opposite side seemed to be single and weak.

Gao Xian, however, looked very calm. He held his sword in one hand with a calm expression, and his eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a bit of unfathomable depth in his eyes.

If more than a dozen foundation-building monks could really unite and fight to the death, he and Zhu Qiniang would have no choice but to turn around and run away.

A group of people are selfish and no one wants to take risks, so they are vulnerable.

When Gao Xian saw Yun Qingxuan driving Bai Hong, he was slightly happy. This woman was attracted by his talent, right?! That must be the case.

Otherwise, with her indifferent look, she would never come over to join in the fun.

In front of a beautiful woman, you should show off your skills!

Just as Gao Xian was about to take action, a group of blood-clothed foundation-building monks also saw Bai Hong and felt the deep and pure aura on Yun Qingxuan's body.

The blood-clothed foundation-building monks turned around and ran away without hesitation. They each used escape techniques, turning into balls of blood and fleeing in panic.

Before Gao Xian could take action, Yunqing Xuansu waved the Zixiao Yuanyang Ruler in his hand, and the red golden divine light fell from the sky and divided into fourteen parts, falling on the fourteen blood-clothed foundation-building monks.

The red-gold divine light flashed, and the fourteen foundation-building monks shot out blood-colored escaping light and simultaneously exploded into thousands of flames, like giant red flowers in full bloom.

Gao Xian, who was about to take action, had a calm expression on his face, but felt a little embarrassed in his heart. This girl looked cold and cold, but she was more pretentious than him...
Chapter completed!