"Someone is hunting down demon cultivators? To be able to fly in the air so flexibly, at least in the realm of Foundation Establishment, right? To be able to force demon cultivators in the realm of Foundation Establishment to the point of fleeing in panic..."

"Who is the person who is chasing the demon cultivator? Is he the person who made a big breakthrough in Qinghe County before?"

Qin Xian touched her smooth chin, wondering if she should put her hand in?

after all.

No matter in the immortal cultivation simulator, she has never joined the demon sect.

At least in reality she is a disciple of Zhengxin Palace!

The Lord of Zhengxin Palace is her mother!

"Just right." Although she is still at the tenth level of Qi Refining, even if she faces the foundation-building realm, Qin Zhi is not afraid at all. She raised a smile: "I have simulated so many times in the immortal cultivation simulator to see how much I have grown.

How many."

Anyway, that demon cultivator was being hunted, so she was a little bit troubled.

is that OK!

In the eyes of others, getting involved in things that have nothing to do with you is nosy and thankless.

but……

Qin Xian doesn't think about it that way, she thinks she can do it.

So she did.

Qin Xian came to the roof of the inn, stepped on the bricks and tiles, and took out all the flying swords from the storage bag. The flying swords were piled up in front of her.

She took out a bottle of elixir again and poured all the elixir into her mouth.

The turbulent spiritual power fluctuations exploded!

"rise!"

Qin Xian's face turned red from suppressing her emotions. With her soft drink, dozens of flying swords trembled and floated up. With the terrifying spiritual power brought by the pill, she was able to kill dozens of flying swords at once.

The sword rises.

"go!"

In an instant!

Dozens of flying swords soared into the sky like silver dragons, tearing through the air and letting out a sharp roar!

Qin Xian hurriedly poured himself another bottle of elixir, which relieved his lack of spiritual power.

…

"Huh? What?!!"

Mid-air.

The "County Magistrate" watched helplessly as the overwhelming flying swords swept in. The fleeing figure couldn't help but stop hurriedly, gritted his teeth and struck out with his palm, and more than a dozen flying swords were blown away.

But there were still thirty or forty flying swords that continued to charge at him, which made his face turn livid with anger.

Who is attacking him?

And there are so many flying swords. Damn it, does the other party sell flying swords?

Does Feijian cost money?

…
Chapter completed!