The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 272 Killing Liu Weimao

Although he hated Bai Tianchi to death, he knew that keeping Bai Tianchi would be more beneficial to him, and the Xuan-level top-grade talisman was not easy to come by, so he didn't want to use it easily.

As for Zhan Nianchuan, he didn't take him seriously at all.

He could kill a mere cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Condensation with a wave of his hand. The key now was still Bai Tianchi.

Something unexpected happened to Liu Weimao, which was beyond his imagination.

Under his strong pressure, Bai Tianchi actually looked at him with pity, as if he was already a lamb to be slaughtered. This made him feel extremely confused, and at the same time, he also had a bad feeling in his heart.

He couldn't hesitate any more, and he couldn't be reluctant to give up the talisman!

"Two bastards, both of you go to hell!"

He snatched the talisman from Liu Jianye's hand and directly injected the remaining spiritual power into it. Suddenly, the two Xuan-level top-grade talismans were activated with a bang, emitting terrifying power.

A huge silver lightning bolt, more than thirty feet long, suddenly appeared, emitting endless light, stimulating everyone's eyes to close quickly, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and flashing to Bai Tianchi.

A pure green, deep green, more than ten feet long, appeared, carrying terrifying power, breaking through the air, and smashing fiercely on Bai Tianchi's head.

Feeling this terrifying power, Bai Tianchi felt like a small boat in the raging waves, which could be smashed to pieces at any time, and Zhan Nianchuan still had no reaction, and couldn't help but show despair.

At this moment, Zhan Nianchuan, who had been silent all the time, finally moved.

He took a step forward and blocked in front of Bai Tianchi, looking directly at the huge lightning and the giant ruler, with a hint of coldness on the corners of his mouth.

In Liu Weimao's horrified and almost petrified eyes, fourteen amulets with bright spiritual light flew up directly, emitting various spiritual lights, completely filling the formation.

"So many amulets?!"

"How is this possible?"

"No!"

In Liu Weimao's desperate roar, fourteen amulets burst out with amazing spiritual power fluctuations, ten of which turned into a sky full of spiritual light and bombarded Liu Weimao. The other four amulets turned into various defensive magic weapons, blocking Zhan Nianchuan in layers.

Outside the white light curtain, Gan Weiwei was concentrating on the movement of the formation, but was shocked to find that this formation that was enough to trap a late-stage foundation-building cultivator suddenly grew larger like a blown bubble.

"Not good!"

Gan Weiwei exclaimed, and immediately flew back without hesitation, while blocking her magic weapon sword in front of herself.

"Boom!!!"

A terrifying sound like the beginning of chaos exploded in the clearing in the forest, shaking the surrounding trees to pieces and flying hundreds of feet away, with smoke and dust filling the sky. And a large pit of more than 20 feet wide and several feet deep appeared in the field.

In the surrounding miles, many birds that were flying were bombarded by the sound and air waves, fainted on the spot and fell to the ground, and no one knew how many died.

The whole forest was shocked by this extremely terrifying sound, and countless birds and beasts ran out of their nests and fled desperately into the distance.

"Ye'er!"

A scream of extreme pain sounded, and Liu Weimao, who was covered in blood and flesh and no longer in human form, hugged a mass of rotten flesh on his chest tightly, and made an extremely desperate inhuman sound.

"Pah!"

The head was shattered, red and white splashed everywhere. Under Zhan Nianchuan's iron fist, Liu Weimao's head was directly shattered like a fruit.

Zhan Nianchuan shot out two fireballs expressionlessly, turning the bodies of Liu Weimao and Liu Jianye into ashes, and then collected all their broken items.

......

Behind the main hall of Xuantian Sect.

A large and solemn room, filled with smoke.

The large altar was filled with hundreds of spirit tablets and more than ten soul tablets.

Lin Hongzhi was wiping the altar diligently to express his respect for the predecessors of Xuantian Sect, intending to gain the favor of Liu Weimao and the elders.

"As long as I serve the master well, I will definitely inherit the master's mantle in the future. As long as I enter the foundation-building stage in a few years, Senior Sister Tong Xi will definitely be mine!"

Thinking of the charming and charming Tong Xi, Lin Hongzhi couldn't help but laugh foolishly.

"Pah!"

The crisp sound was particularly clear in the quiet room, which made Lin Hongzhi's heart tighten, and he immediately went forward to check.

At this time, a soul tablet in the middle of the altar was broken, but the word "Liu" on it could still be vaguely seen.

Looking at the broken soul tablet in front of him, Lin Hongzhi's face changed drastically.

Master is dead!

Without a moment's hesitation, he immediately flew towards the outside world on his sword. He wanted to leave here quickly.

Without Liu Weimao, he could not protect himself. Once Tong Dachuan came back, he would die without a burial place.

His reputation in Xuantian Sect was already bad, and Master had so many enemies when he was alive, especially the people in Lindan Peak who had long wanted to kill me. I had to leave quickly.

As long as I could leave Xuantian Sect, with my own cultivation and qualifications, plus my alchemy skills, I could go anywhere in the world.

"Senior Sister Tong Xi, wait for me, I will definitely come back to find you!"

......

Ten thousand feet high in the sky, in the green flying boat.

Zhan Nianchuan placed all the broken items on the table one by one and began to count them one by one.

The most important one must be Liu Weimao's storage ring, but in the horrible explosion just now, this ring was also damaged, and all the items inside were annihilated.

"What a pity." Bai Tianchi looked at the storage ring on Zhan Nianchuan's hand with a distressed face. He knew how many spirit stones and various items Liu Weimao had looted in Xuantian Sect for so long, and now they are all gone.

Gan Weiwei next to him twisted her body unnaturally, realizing how much loss she had caused because of her carelessness.

Zhan Nianchuan didn't care at all. He picked up Liu Weimao's long sword and looked at the faint cracks on it.

"This sword is a Xuan-level top-grade fire-attributed magic weapon. Although it is slightly damaged, it can be repaired by spending a little spirit stone to buy materials. You have suffered a lot this time, so I will give it to you."

Bai Tianchi was feeling distressed for the three talismans he had lost, and suddenly received a big pie thrown by Zhan Nianchuan, which made him feel ecstatic.

Gan Weiwei, who was standing by, was extremely envious and was looking forward to the items that Zhan Nianchuan would give her. However, she looked at the only tattered armor left on the table and refused directly:

"This thing is already rotten. I don't have so many spirit stones and materials to repair it. Just give me one or two million spirit stones."

"That's it. Forget it." Hearing Gan Weiwei still being picky, Zhan Nianchuan said unhappily and was about to put the tattered soft armor into the storage bag.

"No, no, I'll just take it reluctantly." Gan Weiwei acted like lightning and grabbed the tattered soft armor in her hand and put it into the storage bag.

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