Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 155: Fighting the Wei Family
A silver talisman was offered up.

puff.

A beam of light rose up and struck one of the three key points of the Moonlight Formation. Then, the power of the formation protecting the entire small moonstone vein gradually dissipated.

Feng Ji crushed the jade pendant in his hand, then turned around and walked towards his residence.

"A mid-grade forbidden-breaking talisman. The Wei family is willing to give it away."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved and the news had already spread, Feng Huaizhen naturally would not hold back.

There was a yellow-brown aura surrounding it, and a dark hammer magic weapon was raised up, which silently hit Feng Ji's head.

puff
With a muffled sound, white brain matter and red blood continued to flow down his neck.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderous sound, and the Moonlight Array guarding the mine revealed several passages.

The first-grade, top-grade Moonlight Array turned into a cloud of mist and slowly dissipated.

Wei Feihong, the head of the Wei family, who had been waiting for a long time, had a look of deep joy in his eyes.

One of them shouted loudly.

"Kill! Wei family members, follow me!
Seize this small moonstone mine and monopolize Jiuhan Mountain. After killing a Feng family cultivator in the early stage of Qi training, he will be rewarded with a low-grade magic weapon;
Kill a mid-level Qi training cultivator from the Feng family and you'll be rewarded with a mid-grade magical weapon. There's no upper limit to the reward, so get started!"

Seeing the Wei family cultivators rushing in madly, the Feng family was not willing to be outdone.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Four rays of spiritual light shot up into the sky from the camp in Xiaoyue Mountain.

The number of high-level Qi training cultivators in the Feng family is far less than that in the Wei family.

Feng Huaizhen was confident.

He knew that in the face of crisis, even as a cultivator of high Qi training level, he still needed to stick together for warmth.

But he was not afraid, his eyes were full of eagerness. The Wei family wanted to destroy the Feng family, and the Feng family also wanted to destroy the Wei family.

Feng Huaizhen spoke.

"Wei Feihong, what's the meaning of your outfit?"

"Feng Huaizhen, why are you talking so much nonsense?
Feiyu, Feiling, Feiheng, you three, come with me to stop the high-level Qi training cultivators of the Feng family.

Wei Bowen and Wei Bowu, even though you two have only recently advanced to the advanced stage of Qi training, you are bringing along a few disciples with you and are definitely going to kill the formation master surnamed Fang.

Otherwise, once the formation is repaired, we will be in big trouble."

Seeing Wei Feihong being deceived by the deliberate false information, Feng Huaizhen suppressed his joy and continued to pester him.

Half an hour later.

The fluctuations of the battle between hundreds of monks echoed on the small moonstone vein.

Fireballs, ice cones, and wind blades also collided endlessly, causing various spiritual energy fluctuations.

The Feng and Wei families fought to the death in an extremely bloody battle, and several monks had already died.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly.

'Still a little short.'

The soul surged in his sea of ​​consciousness, and waves of invisible waves continued to ripple across the battlefield.

The secret magic of the magic way: the rage of the heart!
Feng Huaizhen controlled a sledgehammer magic weapon and collided with Wei Feihong's long stick magic weapon.

Seeing the two magical weapons fighting for a long time without a victory, invisible waves rose in his heart.

Feng Huaizhen no longer had any scruples. His face turned grim and he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the sledgehammer magic weapon.

‘Buzz! ! ’

Blessed by the sperm and blood, a dark spiritual light wrapped around the sledgehammer and smashed down towards Wei Feihong with ferocity.

Small Blood Burning Technique. Green Demon Burning God Technique. Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique
In just a few breaths, several life-and-death secret techniques appeared and were used continuously.

In the past half quarter of an hour, more than ten monks from the two tribes have died.

Seeing that the cultivators from the Feng and Wei families fought even more fiercely, Fang Yi nodded in satisfaction.

Then he waved his sleeves, and thick smoke and mist gushed out from his sleeves.

The clouds and mist rolled and turned into a cloud shield, blocking the two flying swords, one red and one blue.

Then he shook his sleeves, and two flying knives, one black and one white, chopped towards the two burly monks behind him.

Wei Bowen and Wei Bowu each raised two massive flying swords, each the size of a door panel. The two Weis transformed their hand gestures, and the blue and red giant swords slashed down at breakneck speed.

puff
A gap was created in the surging cloud shield.

Fang Yi was not in a hurry. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the Lingsang brocade robe around him began to emit strands of spiritual light.

The spiritual lights entangled and collided, eventually transforming into a lush precious tree, floating behind him.

The sacred mulberry tree has lush branches and leaves, and an endless stream of verdant spiritual light hangs down.

Fang Yi didn't leave any flaws.

"Ding."

The greatsword collided with the emerald protective aura, causing ripples, but ultimately failed to cut it.

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag.

A humanoid puppet with a dark body and wearing iron armor appeared in front of Wei Bowen and Wei Bowu.

He lightly tapped his hand, and the bronze spiritual light merged into the black-armored puppet.

Secret technique of puppetry: bronze armor body.

The bronze luster added another layer of protection to the black-armored puppet as it pounced towards the two cultivators of the Wei family.

Seeing that he had already entangled the two of them, he did not continue to attack.

For him, there are still too many surplus cultivators from the Feng and Wei families, which affects his ability to obtain treasures.

"It's still a little short of that, the real fire hasn't come yet."

The spells in Fang Yi's hands kept changing, and the spiritual consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness surged again.

Gray-black air emerged from the sleeves and slowly spread into the surroundings.

The secret magic of the devil: the small confusing mind method.

The mist that was invisible to the naked eye slowly dissipated and was inhaled by the monks from the Feng and Wei families.

"boom!"

A young cultivator from the Wei family was completely suppressed by a middle-aged cultivator from the Feng family.

Unable to bear the humiliation, he was affected by the anger in his heart. He became determined and reversed his magic power and exploded.

Half a day later

The strong smell of blood filled the entire Xiaoyue Mountain mine.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" A cough sounded.

Feng Huaizhen held a head in his hand and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

His face looked ugly and his brows were furrowed with worry. He did not show any joy at having killed a high-level Qi training cultivator of the Wei family.

"Wei Feihong, return the body of the fourth elder of the Feng family to me, otherwise..."

Wei Feihong also looked angry and took a step forward.

puff
The head of Feng Huaiyu, the fourth elder of the Feng family, was crushed by him, and red and white objects burst out.

In Wei Feihong's opinion, the Feng family had lost another high-level Qi training cultivator, and now there were only three left.

Although the Wei family itself has lost an elder with high-level Qi training skills, it still has five high-level Qi training practitioners.

In this way, it was five against three, even with the addition of the monk Fang Yi who had amazing defensive power.

He still has a 90% chance of winning, and the Xiaoyue Mountain mineral vein is already in the hands of the Wei family.

Wei Feihong's lips moved, and a secret voice entered the ears of Wei Bowen and Wei Bowu.

"Bowen, you must keep that monk surnamed Fang busy, and don't let him free up his hands to repair the formation.

Bo Wu, you and the other elders of the family will first kill the third elder of the Feng family."

Wei Bowen nodded slightly, and with a surge of his magical power, he charged towards another battlefield.

Fang Yi used the black and white swords as magic weapons, and with a slight obstruction, he let it go.

He knew very well that if the Feng family dared to plot against the Wei family, they must have other cards up their sleeves.

The Wei family's audacity to attack the Xiaoyue Stone mines must be due to a hidden agenda. Once both families have exhausted their trump cards, it's time to strike.

　I'll sort out the outline. I'm almost done updating today, so I'll make up for it tomorrow.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)