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The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, leaving only a golden cloud, which was particularly dazzling in the sky.

Long Dahai immediately sat cross-legged, intending to absorb the Golden Core Thundercloud directly above him.

"I have a very clear feeling about Jindan Leiyun. It is like a magic weapon I have tempered, like an arm."

Just as Long Dahai was about to absorb it, two Golden Core cultivators flew from the sky, one from the left and the other from the right, obviously not friendly.

"Fellow Daoist?"

Hong Yun had no choice but to step on Hong Yun and stop one of the monks.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Hongyun. I met Lan Jue in Jeju. I met him on the battlefield. I just passed by and found fellow Daoist Cheng Dan, so I just came over to check it out of curiosity."

A mid-Gold Core cultivator in a blue Taoist robe appeared in front of Hong Yun with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoists, please don't move forward, wait until Leiyun is absorbed, otherwise there will be misunderstandings."

Hong Yun looked at the out-of-state monks in front of him, and was about to move on, but a red glow immediately floated from the Hong Yun under his feet, and stopped in front of him.

Lan Jue didn't answer, but secretly sent out spiritual power to compete with Hong Yun. The two were deadlocked in the air, and Hong Yun was tied in place by Lan Jue.

On the other side, Taoist Three Swordsman saw the sneaky approacher, so he directly shot three flying swords, put out a posture, and blocked the way.

"You Taoist priest, why do you block my way?"

This is a monk at the early stage of Jindan, seeing the three swords coming out, breaking his escape method, he immediately questioned him.

Then he took out several throwing knives and threw them towards the Taoist Three Swordsman.

The two fought directly and fought together.

Long Dahai heard Hongyun's sound transmission, and immediately sat down, trying to absorb Leiyun.

Just now, resisting the tribulation thunder cloud has consumed all the mana. Now, while breathing, he has recovered a little, but he can no longer help others.

"Huh? And?"

Just as Long Dahai sat down, he immediately sensed a breath coming quickly.

The red cloud and the three swords in the sky were all involved, and Long Dahai could only deal with this monk who escaped from the ground.

He immediately took out a blood-red pill and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.

The pill melted immediately, the golden core in his body was instantly filled with spirituality, Long Dahai's mana was fully charged, and even improved a little.

Long Dahai stretched out his right hand in fear of hitting the ground, and immediately a wave came from Long Dahai's side, and directly passed to the monks fleeing towards him, breaking the earth escape technique of the monks who escaped from the ground.

A short, wretched monk in gray clothes was poking out of the ground.

Seeing Long Dahai's attack, he was a little surprised.

Just now he just came from the ground, restraining his breath, in order not to be discovered by Long Dahai, he didn't use his spiritual sense to observe Long Dahai all the time.

Seeing Long Dahai's ruddy complexion now, he also realized that Long Dahai had discovered him and had taken the elixir.

"A monk who has just condensed the golden core must be as thin as a chicken, and it is not difficult to kill him." The wretched monk thought of the time when he had formed the core, and made a judgment.

He is a monk who has been alchemy for more than 30 years, and he is very confident about Shanglong Dahai.

Long Dahai broke the wretched monk's evasion method, without hesitation, immediately gathered the aura around him, and raised his finger to point at the wretched monk.

The reckless sword art is done in an instant!

The water vapor turned into tiny flying swords in the air, then merged into three-foot-long ice swords, and finally turned into dozens, hundreds of swords.

In this sword formula, Long Dahai condensed the extreme coldness that broke through to the fourth layer of "Xuan Shui Han".

The sword formula flew out, and quickly formed frost on the ground, locking onto the wretched monk and attacking it.

Seeing a monk appearing in front of Long Dahai, several silhouettes of the foundation building monks on the viewing platform quickly approached, and at the same time, they aimed the magic weapon in their hands at the wretched male cultivator, and flew towards him.

The wretched male cultivator saw Long Dahai raised his hand to cast the sword art, and a gourd appeared in his hand immediately, driving the magic gourd in his hand to spew out a stream of black sand grains.

The sand particles formed a hemispherical shield in the air, resisting the sword art that Long Dahai used.

With the blessing of the mana of Longhai Jindan, the ice sword became extremely strong, just like an ordinary magic weapon.

Nearly a hundred magic weapons flew over and hit the sand shield.

The sand shield of the wretched male cultivator immediately shook, and the male cultivator immediately urged the secret to strengthen the defense.

"How can there be such a cultivation base?!"

Nanxiu couldn't figure out why the sword art that Long Dahai had just formed and raised his hand to use could have such power.

The ice swords hit the sand shield one by one, not without rules.

Instead, it was controlled by Long Dahai and divided into five strands, four strands formed a square at the four corners, and one strand in the center was added.

The distribution of these five ice swords also added a lot of power to the sword formula.

The sword formula impacted, and the black sand ejected from the male cultivator's gourd was also quickly consumed.

The sword formula did not break through the black sand shield, but the black sand in the male cultivator's gourd was about to bottom out.

With this single sword attack, Long Dahai consumed more than half of the spiritual sand that the male cultivator had been nurturing so hard.

Seeing the disappearance of the sword formula, Nanxiu immediately drove the remaining black sand, thinking of Long Dahai, to fly away.

"My black sand is the most polluting magic weapon, but most of my energy is consumed by his sword art!"

Nanxiu was a little annoyed, and wanted to control Heisha to tie up Long Dahai.

The magic weapon that Han Xiuya and the others flew over was surrounded by a ball of black sand driven by the male cultivator. In an instant, he lost his spirituality and swayed in the air.

Everyone had no choice but to take back the magic weapon, and then planned to use magic to attack.

But at this time, grains of sand like black clouds had already attacked Long Dahai's position.

Where Long Dahai was, there was a huge white ice crystal shield.

Heisha immediately rolled towards the shield, broke through the defense the moment it touched the ice crystal, and then rolled up and stood in Longhai.

"Ha ha…?!"

The wretched male cultivator controlled the sand to engulf Long Dahai, thinking that he had bound Long Dahai, but when he felt that the remaining Long Dahai was shattered by the black sand, he realized something was wrong and stopped smiling.

At this time, Long Dahai appeared behind him strangely.

Becoming a Golden Core cultivator, Long Dahai's escapism became even more miraculous. When the wretched male cultivator didn't notice it, he came behind him.

Long Dahai directly punched the wretched male cultivator in the back of the heart, and the punch dented the male cultivator's back, and the male cultivator also flew out.

Long Dahai followed the male cultivator again, and then grabbed the wretched male cultivator's neck. His hands were icy cold, which instantly froze the spiritual energy in the male cultivator's body and his body.

"Woo~ woo!?"

The male cultivator felt his body shatter, and severe pain filled his whole body.

"How could a golden core monk who has been cultivating for many years be defeated by a monk who has just achieved alchemy in an instant?"

"I don't want to die!"

Nanxiu's eyes were filled with unwillingness and fear. He still had 300 years to live, and he didn't want to die yet!

Unfortunately, Long Dahai did not intend to spare his life.

"The medicinal power of the elixir is coming soon, there can be no delay!"

Long Dahai activated his mana, and the body of the male cultivator in his hand was immediately covered with a layer of frost, and then the coldness melted into his body's flesh, tendons, and bones, and finally his entire body was frozen.

Long Dahai let go of the male cultivator, and in front of him, the male cultivator had already formed an ice sculpture.

Another Golden Core cultivator was killed by Long Dahai!

Long Dahai felt a wave of wedding fluctuations, and immediately took out the magic weapon he had obtained.

The soul of the Jindan cultivator was still planning to escape, but was directly received by Long Dahai into an ordinary flag.

The soul power of Jindan cultivator was not strong, so Long Dahai used the power of Yuehua to control the magic weapon, and immediately subdued him.

Why did Long Dahai attack him secretly?