After the cannon fodder junior sister went crazy, the entire sect begged to be let go

Chapter 16 Wood is strong and gold is lacking
Li Ma's direction was north, which was the same direction as the monks who just passed by.

Su Ruan, Ruan Ze and Wang Wenyao were heading west. After noon, they were heading west. The sun was very dazzling, but they were moving very quickly.

Hua Ci then headed southeast.

I thought that the slender-faced monk would take action quickly, but Hua Ci already had more than a dozen talismans in his hand.

But the monk didn't seem to be in a hurry. When Hua Ci speeds up, he speeds up, and when Hua Ci slows down, he also slows down.

Like teasing easy prey.

When Hua Ci saw that the slender-faced monk had not yet made a move, he looked into the distance to find a suitable place.

There happened to be a ridge not far away. Hua Ci quickly went around it and cast a dozen talismans.

Then he quickly circled back, just in time to meet the thin-faced monk.

This is an open land, the setting sun shines on the ground, and the brown sand is close to dark red.

"I've followed you all the way, why haven't you taken action yet?"

Hua Ci stared at the person in front of him and felt that his cultivation had reached the third level of foundation building and was close to perfection.

It seems that the Li family is indeed well prepared.

Only foundation-building monks can enter the Phoenix Secret Realm. Such a monk who is close to the foundation-building perfection has no opponent in the secret realm.

Because of this, this thin-faced monk was so unscrupulous.

After all, Hua Ci only has two levels of foundation building, and he has always been a bullied character.

For a monk like him who has taken over many killing tasks, it is easy to deal with such an inexperienced female cultivator.

"I have a good heart. Don't I want you to live a little longer?"

"If you have a good heart, then let me kill you."

Hua Ci answered with a smile, as if he was casually discussing things with the other party.

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you are talking about? You hurt a member of the Li family and you still want to escape?"

"A child of the Li family? Are you not a child of the Li family? I hurt Li Zhao, do I have to send you to take revenge with your life?"

When Hua Ci talked about the children of the Li family, her tone was deliberately sarcastic.

"I think you have almost completed your foundation building, right? As a descendant of the Li family, does the Li family provide any training resources?"

Hua Ci's words really struck a chord in the heart of the slender-faced monk.

The Li family has many monks and resources, but the main resources are provided to the descendants of the direct lineage, and the concubine lineage who are closer to the direct lineage will also receive a small part of the resources.

But someone like him, who has been a member of the common family for several generations, does not get any resources at all, and his status is similar to that of ordinary thugs of the Li family.

"Why don't you speak? Are you kind-hearted and asking me to say a few more words before you die?"

Hua Ci's smile grew stronger.

What's the point of mocking someone who wants to kill you?After all, Hua Ci will even take the other person's life.

It would be too cheap to just kill the opponent.

"Why don't you say anything? Don't you want to avenge Li Zhao?"

Seeing that Hua Ci did not beg for mercy as he expected, but instead said something that hurt his heart, the slender-faced monk was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his face became as ugly as dirt, and he rushed towards Hua Ci.

"I will treat you as if you were frightened into talking nonsense, and let you die as soon as possible so that you don't talk nonsense again!"

Most of the Li family members have golden spiritual roots. Li Zhao and Li Ma have golden spiritual roots. This slender-faced monk also has golden spiritual roots.

Jin Kemu, coupled with the fact that the opponent's spiritual power was higher than his own, Hua Ci couldn't resist for a moment.

The thin-faced monk's white consciousness is as thin as toughness, and Hua Ci's green consciousness will be cut off when resisted.

Duan Duan's emerald-green spiritual consciousness was cut off by the opponent, and Hua Ci saw a proud smile on the face of the slender-faced monk, like a wretched rat.

This female cultivator was indeed as weak as she thought. Thinking of this, her consciousness was ready to continue attacking.

When you see the other party, you will attack the main body of consciousness. Hua Cidiao will use the pure spiritual energy in the group to fully support the green consciousness.

Instantly, the green main body of consciousness became thicker and darker in color.The emerald green branches spreading out are also darker in color.

The opponent's white flake-shaped consciousness is constantly chipping away at the green consciousness. When the other party's consciousness approaches the green branches, Hua Ci directly welcomes his own emerald green consciousness.

For a moment, the branches showed some cracks, but they were not cut off like the tender green consciousness.

The slender-faced monk looked surprised. His consciousness was blunted by Hua Ci's consciousness, like a sharpened blade.

"Fight of Trapped Beasts."

The slender-faced monk thought that Hua Ci had tried his best to frustrate him, so he once again summoned his consciousness to attack Hua Ci.

If you kill this female cultivator, you can receive the reward.

The slender-faced man cultivated white thin slices of consciousness like iron chains, connecting segments to form various shapes.

Hua Ci's green consciousness is like a vine, stretching and entwining at will.

At this time, Hua Ci is turning his spiritual consciousness into the shape of a shield, with emerald green branches as the main frame, supported by faint green spiritual consciousness in the middle, and tender green spiritual consciousness wrapped around it, waiting for opportunities to move.

Metal and wood collide, and the result can be imagined. The slender-faced monk shows confidence.

But when the slender-faced monk released his spiritual consciousness again, he felt something was wrong. Normally, he would hide as far away as possible to block the attack, and wait for the attacker to release some of his strength.

At this time, instead of retreating, Hua Ci's consciousness accelerated, directly hitting his own consciousness.

"not good!"

When the slender-faced monk reacted, it was already too late. His white consciousness hit Hua Ci's shield-shaped consciousness and shattered in an instant.

Metal can overcome wood, but wood is strong and metal lacks it.

Hua Ci's consciousness still emitted a faint green light.

The slender-faced monk was shocked as his consciousness shattered.

how is this possible.

When Hua Ci saw this, he immediately dispersed his consciousness and pretended not to see anything unusual and flew to the other side of the ridge.

The slender-faced monk didn't want to believe that Hua Ci's consciousness could break his own, so he just thought it was an accident.

After seeing Hua Ci fly away, he strengthened his thoughts and immediately followed her.

This time, I directly used spiritual energy to crush it, rather than using other magic weapons to avoid accidents. This female cultivator's spiritual consciousness is very weird.

The thin-faced monk chased across the ridge and saw Hua Ci standing on a rock.

"Do you still want to escape?"

After saying that, the slender-faced monk directly used his spiritual consciousness to bring out a burst of spiritual power and went straight towards Hua Ci.

The monk wanted to directly suppress Hua Ci with his spiritual power.

But on the second level of Hua Ci's foundation, the difference between the two is not that big, and it will not cause a crushing attack at all.

This monk is too confident in his spiritual energy.

Besides, Hua Ci took a detour because she didn't want to get entangled with him anymore.

Therefore, the moment the thin-faced monk released his spiritual power, several spiritual talismans rose into the sky and rotated under the reflection of the setting sun.

The thin-faced monk's spiritual energy turned into a rope at this time, tightly held by several spiritual talismans, making it difficult to move.

"What is this? Why do you still have an intermediate spiritual talisman?"

The slender-faced monk was very shocked. Ordinary monks rarely had mid-level spiritual talismans. Even he only had one, which he kept for life-saving purposes.

But now, before the magic talisman was used, he was controlled.

"What? You don't have any backup plan?"

Hua Ci kept a distance from the monk to avoid any surprises.

(End of this chapter)