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Chapter 82: Whoever wants to turn the blade on me, must cut it down(1/2)

As the spiritual stones around him shattered, the thick spiritual energy in the surrounding environment was sucked into Pei Xihe's body.

Dantian in the body.

Three groups of colorful jade steps above the Taoist platform exude a gleaming light.

The spirit ruins were trembling violently.

All the Changhong Golden Light Qi has been completely refined by her.

Her whole person seemed to exude a sharpness and tenacity unique to Jin.

The spiritual power in the body began to have a faint tendency to be dominated by Jinluo spiritual power.

Under the suppression of the spiritual power of gold, the spiritual power of ice and fire lost much of its usual sense of restraint.

In this way, her cultivation speed seems to be getting faster and faster.

It was originally a nine-inch spiritual root, but it was suppressed by the shortcomings of the three spiritual roots.

The spiritual power in the body circulated faster and faster, rushing madly towards the Daotai Lingxu.

I don’t know how long it took for the spirit ruins to swallow up the spiritual power.

A crisp sound rang in her ears, coming from within her body.

In the spirit ruins, another colorful display appeared.

The colorful light turned into jade steps, the fourth jade step.

The middle stage of foundation building.

If she had been cultivating steadily in Kunlun, she would have just broken through to the first level of foundation building and was even still stabilizing her cultivation.

Today progress is as rapid as divine intervention.

Breaking two realms in a row, from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building.

It all comes from several adventures.

The teachings of the mysterious senior.

Qingxuan Haoyue.

The mysterious golden spirit.

Assisted by accumulated resources.

Not even a step away.

She opened her eyes and stood up suddenly. Due to the breakthrough in the spiritual ruins, the spiritual energy feedback caused wind and waves around her.

Pei Xihe's eyes were extremely bright.

It’s done.

She really understood some mysterious changes in the golden spirit, and used this to hit the middle stage of foundation building.

Only an hour or two passed, and Pei Xihe sorted herself out in a moment.

He quickly left the secret room and rushed towards the place where the spiritual energy was most abundant.

The spiritual energy around me seems to be reaching a point, and it will explode within three hours.

Her sixth sense, or premonition, is extremely accurate.

Her figure flew along the secluded palace corridors, passing through one palace after another.

………

Pei Xihe stood firm and sighed in his heart.

It had been smooth sailing since she entered the inner palace, but she hit a snag at the last step.

A male cultivator in front of him grinned.

"Hand over the treasure you got."

Murder and looting of treasures does not only occur among rogue cultivators robbing sect disciples.

Nowadays, the forces of various sects are scattered and they act independently. Even if they kill people and take treasures, there is nothing wrong with them.

First, her level is not that of a top genius. She is protected by her elders. No one will know about her death. If she is killed, she will be killed.

Second, there are many discords and frictions between various sects. Even if the sects knew about it, they would not declare war over a young disciple.

Pei Xihe carefully observed the cultivation level of the person in front of her. He was in the middle stage of foundation building, but his aura was much stronger than hers.

Five realms? Or more likely six realms?

Pei Xihe mostly didn't want to waste more time.

She directly took off the storage bracelet on her wrist and the storage bag on her waist and threw them towards him.

"Brother, please do a good job and go around my little sister. I will definitely go around my little sister when I see you in the future."

Pei Xihe made a flattering expression.

The male cultivator Ji Chun was a little confused?

That's not right.

Shouldn't it be that she refused, resisted desperately, and then fought fiercely with him, and in the end he killed someone to seize the treasure?

But he took the storage bracelet and storage bag in his hand.

He saw Pei Xihe trying to slip away.

The whole body's spiritual power suddenly exploded, reaching the late stage of the Sixth Realm.

He used his spiritual power to block Pei Xihe's escape route.

The storage bracelet and storage bag were tossed in his hands, trapping Pei Xihe before he slowly checked them with his mind.

Then his eyes turned sinister.

"Damn bitch, who are you fooling?"

There are only a few hundred spiritual stones, which are too few for the monks in the three realms after Qi training.

He stopped talking nonsense and took action boldly.

If he kills the girl in front of him, the spiritual ruins on her body will spontaneously collapse, and all the treasures on her body will be his.

Pei Xihe sighed secretly.

It's really not easy to fool.

She pulled out Chunjianrong, and the cultivation of the four realms of foundation building exploded with all her strength.

A knife and a sword compete with the ferocious spiritual power.

Ji Chun snorted coldly in his heart.

He was already holding a long gun tightly in his hand.

Seventh Grade Spiritual Treasure.

Flame gun!

The red tassel was like a spiritual fire flame, scattering the red spiritual brilliance, and an extremely hot breath exploded.

There were heavy gun shadows, and the seventh-grade spirit treasure pressed down on Chun Jianrong.

Chunjianrong itself has been somewhat worn by Red Snake, and now every time the blade is connected with the spear, there are a few trembling sounds.

Pei Xihe knew that he could not delay and decided to fight quickly.

Chun Jianrong was on a different level, and her sword skills were not weaker than this man's spear skills.

Take a deep breath.

The golden spiritual power in the body swept out.

Nowadays, Jinluo's spiritual power seems to have undergone a strange transformation, and has far exceeded the power of the sixth-grade skills.

The golden light is extremely sharp, filling the blade of Chunjianrong.

The shadow of her sword surged, carrying clear blue flames.

With the improvement of her spiritual power, she has now reached the second level of Qing Yan Zhao.

Above the sword light, two cyan fire patterns carried a temperature that was no weaker than the red tassel of the spear.

The fire of clear flames, the sharp energy of Jinluo.

The two were superimposed, and a sword and a gun collided fiercely.

Pei Xihe stepped back dozens of steps, stamped his feet on the ground, and flew into the air with the force.

From top to bottom, make a slash.

With the blessing of the sword's intention, this sword seemed to transform into countless sword lights, and six huge sword gangs blocked his whole body.

Nine levels of Canglang appeared, and the ice spiritual power escaped with it, bursting out cold energy and suppressing the flames.
To be continued...
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