Immortal Cultivation Is So Scientific

"Stay here and don't move!" Brother Zhuji ordered Li Shiming.

As soon as the foundation-building cultivator finished speaking, a cold light flew out of his hand, took his figure into the air, and shot at the dwelling at an extremely fast speed.

Gu Jia nodded to Li Shiming, followed by a sword light, which also flew out in a fit.

Li Shiming stayed where he was very obediently, he had no intention of being a hero.

Just think about how deep the water is if you think about the fact that Tianhaizong can send a foundation-building cultivator.

As a rookie like him, being able to watch the battle from a distance is a very risky thing.

He took out the binoculars again. The binoculars have no aura fluctuations, even if they are used, they will not be discovered by the foundation-building monks and Gu Jia.

Besides, even if those two discovered the monocular, they would not have noticed the monocular with the monk's attitude towards mortal things.

"I smell the breath of the demon cub of the Xuanming Sect!" the monk who established the foundation rumored to Gu Jia when he was approaching the residence.

Hearing the words of the monk who established the foundation, Gu Jia was both happy and frightened.

The happy thing is that he did not make any mistakes when reporting to the sect, but the frightened thing is that Xuan Mingzong stretched out his hand here, and his life will be difficult in the future.

The cultivator who established the foundation waved his hand, and a terrifying sword light lit up in the darkness, and a sword light covering the dwellings fell towards the target.

The dwellings disintegrated instantly in the sword light, and the monks on the bed were also startled.

Seeing the bright sword light appear, the monk's eyes flashed with horror.

He suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, which turned into a huge skull and faced Jianguang.

After displaying this huge skull, the cultivator's body shrunk a circle as if he had drained most of his blood.

He spit out another mouthful of blood from his heart, and along with this mouthful of blood, there was also a red talisman.

"I want to escape!" The foundation-builder's voice resounded like a god, and the sword light split into three sword lights after cutting through the huge skull. He wanted to block the monk's possible escape route.

The red talisman turned into a beam of blood and shot towards the center of the city with the figure of the monk.

He knew in his heart that it was impossible to get rid of the Foundation Establishment monks with speed, but this was a mortal city.

As long as he enters an area with many mortals, relying on his many means, there may be a possibility of escape.

A sword light slashed above the blood light, cutting off a small portion of the blood light, and the blood light continued to fly away.

The other two sword lights cut off afterward, cutting off almost half of the blood light.

Most of the cultivator's body was broken in the blood, and despair flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the foundation-building monk who came this time was a swordsman who was good at attacking, and the foundation-building monk was also divided into strengths and weaknesses. The strength of the foundation-building monk who shot was definitely top-notch in the same realm.

He looked at the foundation-building cultivator resentfully, the aura vortex in his body shrank suddenly, and a black aura rose from the center of the aura vortex.

The foundation-building cultivator has confidence in his swordsmanship, and the cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, even if they have some means, cannot escape his sword light.

The three sword lights wiped out most of the monk's vitality, and the monk was powerless to escape.

The cultivator who established the foundation wanted to catch his life. He wanted to know why the monks of Xuanmingzong appeared here, and what kind of conspiracy was there?

The war between Tianhaizong and Xuanmingzong lasted for a hundred years, and neither side reached out to the other's secular scope.

The secular world is the foundation of the sect, without the secular mortals, the sect will lose the source of follow-up monks.

If Xuanmingzong really took action against Tianhaizong's secularism, then the war between the two sects would escalate.

"He's going to explode himself!" The foundation-building cultivator sensed the unstable spiritual power fluctuations from the cultivator's side, frowning and a shield appeared in front of him.

As soon as the shield appears, a huge phantom of the shield will appear,

Blocking him and Gu Jia behind him.

The monk's body exploded, and the black blood turned into a black blood mist, spraying out in all directions.

This area is where ordinary residents gather, and the area covered by the black blood mist is about a circle with a radius of fifty meters.

In a circle with a radius of 50 meters, everyone was affected by the black blood mist.

There was a miserable howl, with extreme pain in the howl, followed by figures running out of the window or door.

Li Shiming could see clearly through the binoculars that those figures did not look like humans anymore. Their skin turned blue-black, their eyes were red, and their mouths kept uttering primitive howls unconsciously.

These people who have turned into monsters want to scatter into the distance as soon as they leave the house.

It seems that the humans living in the distance have an instinctive attraction to them. If these monsters are allowed to spread, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The cultivator who established the foundation also understood this point. He tapped his finger lightly, and a sword light flew out.

The sword light has a kind of mournful beauty, the speed of a sword light can actually form a sword net in the dark night, one can imagine how terrifying its speed is.

Under the light of the sword, every monster was directly decapitated, and the terrifying energy of the foundation-building stage turned the monster's corpse into blood after the decapitation.

"Nephew Gu, ask the government to come and seal off this area, isolate the contaminated area from other areas, and wait until the residual poison inside dissipates before entering!" Foundation Establishment cultivator said in a deep voice with a grim expression on his face.

Of course he was in a bad mood, a junior in the Qi refining period actually made such a big noise in his hands.

This slapped him in the face. Although he successfully killed the other party, his friends in the sect knew about it afterwards, so he didn't know how to laugh at him.

"I'll deal with it now!" Gu Jia didn't dare to say anything more, it's better to speak less at this time.

He turned around and went to inform the royal family that the royal family will take over here.

Li Shiming jumped off the roof when he saw the monk died. He wanted to see the battle scene.

Although he saw the battle process through the monocular, it was a little far away. This was the scene where the Foundation Establishment cultivator made his move, and he might not be able to see it for a second time for a long time. He wanted to get closer to the battlefield to observe.

"What is this?" Just as he walked to the residence where the monk lived, he found a bag by the side of the road.

Li Shiming picked up the bag and found that it was a storage bag. With a thought in his heart, he put it away in the space of the computer room.

He was the one who discovered this cultivator, and he deserved credit for it, so it was only right to put away a storage bag.

He made himself a psychological construction, so that he can get the storage bag more at ease.

He walked quickly from the residential area to the position of the foundation-building monk, and saw that the foundation-building monk was holding a storage bag in his hand, and he should be checking the contents of the storage bag.

"You did a good job. The items in this storage bag are too evil and not suitable for you, so I won't share them with you. I will give you a certain reward later!" the foundation-building cultivator waved his hand.