Boom!

A house was shattered, and two rays of light shot up into the sky one after another, alarming countless Qi-refining cultivators below.

"It's a foundation building overhaul..."

"The one holding the pipa is the island owner? The island owner actually built a foundation?"

"Who is the enemy who is confronting the island owner?"

A large number of Qi Refining cultivators looked at this scene, opened their mouths, and then hurriedly activated formations to save their lives.

In the battle of foundation building, it was already remarkable that they could save their own lives.

In fact, just now, Ruan Xingling casually played the sound waves of the pipa, causing many monks in the early stage of Qi refining to faint.

"Okay... I didn't expect that in addition to building foundations, you also prepared spiritual weapons early. I really look down on you."

Opposite Ruan Xingling, a man in black robes stood with his hands behind his hands, standing on a dark cloud, with a golden belt tied around his waist, and his tone was strange.

"Situ Jia, you are too generous. Any monk who makes a deal with a demon cultivator like you must keep a secret."

Ruan Xingling held the white jade pipa and played it gently with her fingers.

Like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, countless sound waves are like sharp blades, cutting through the darkness on all sides.

"hold head high!"

Feizhi, wearing pitch black armor and with rotten skin, was forced out of the darkness, and wounds appeared on his body, as if he had been scratched by some invisible blade.

Its fangs were exposed, its chin was scarlet, and it let out a demonstrative growl at Ruan Xingling.

"Good girl, how do you recognize me?" Situ Jia held the magic formula in his hand, took Fei Zhan to his side, and asked with interest.

"The little girl is not talented. She can remember everyone's voice very clearly... Even if you deliberately change the tone, the timbre is still fresh in your memory. After all, you were one of the few people in the Situ family who were most likely to break through the Foundation Establishment.

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Ruan Xingling smiled sweetly, flicked her jade hand, and fired invisible sound wave flying blades in succession.

Situ Jia hid behind Fei Zheng, using the refined corpse as a shield.

Feizhen has rough skin and thick flesh, so even if it is cut, it can recover quickly afterwards.

"Yes, yes... I really can't bear to part with you."

Situ Jia laughed strangely, rubbed his hands together, and burned into a black flame, which exploded like thunder and thunder.

He raised his hand lightly, and the black flame turned into a strange bird, emitting powerful mana fluctuations and flying towards Ruan Xingling.

Before the strange bird flew over, the blazing heat seemed to make Ruan Xingling's hair curl.

Her expression changed slightly and she took out a blue talisman.

After being activated, hundreds of meters in radius seemed to have fallen into a cold winter, the temperature plummeted, ice formed, and turned into a thick ice wall!

"My demonic fire, not just the ice wall technique, can withstand... the disease!"

Situ Jia used his hand to pinch the secret, and the black flame monster pecked the ice wall with its beak!

Wow!

A hole was instantly burned out in the center of the huge ice wall!

Ruan Xingling's complexion changed, and mana poured into the pipa, making a clear sound.

An invisible ripple passed through the black firebird, splitting it into two.

"To be honest, you have indeed exceeded my expectations. You have such combat power just after building the foundation. How can you return it in the future?"

Situ Jia suddenly laughed ferociously, and clasped his hands together: "The blood curse appears!"

Ruan Xingling's expression changed, the mana in her body fluctuated, and bloody lines appeared on her body!

"Since you accepted our funding in the first place, you should know that today... it's time to pay it back!"

The Situ family whistled, and the second-order Feizheng beside him swooped out, grabbing Ruan Xingling with his sharp claws.

Wave!

The black claws of zombies clawed at a layer of phantoms in vain.

"Phantom Talisman? Impossible...she can actually get rid of my 'Blood Curse Heart Seal'?"

Situ Jia was horrified and thought carefully: "No...it's just the escape part, over there!"

He turned into a black light and chased madly towards the east.

Not far ahead, Ruan Xingling was holding a pipa, with ribbons fluttering, like a flying sky in Dunhuang. The two sides chased each other and fled, passing a distance of more than ten miles in the blink of an eye...
Chapter completed!