My Clones Cultivated Low Grade Martial Arts Until They Became Immortal Martial Arts

292 Chapter 138-half-human! half-ghost!

The old man’s eyes swept across su Jie and the other three, and his gaze landed on Yu Lingfeng. He clicked his tongue and said, ” “Yu Lingfeng? Could it be that you want to exchange my head with the immortal sect?”

Yu Lingfeng’s eyes were burning with passion as he thought,’as expected, there are official members of the evil spirit Palace here! After killing you, my foundation building pills should be secured!”

The reason why Yu Lingfeng had attacked the evil spirit Palace was not because he was righteous. It was because the evil spirit Palace was wanted by the immortal sects. The martial artists of the evil spirit Palace, including Yan An, were not considered official members.

Due to the fact that the official members of the evil spirit Palace cultivated secret techniques and refined ghost blood, they were all neither human nor ghost and posed a great threat. The secluded immortal sect of the great MO State had issued a wanted reward for the official members of the evil spirit Palace. As long as they could kill this old man, Yu Lingfeng’s accumulated achievements would be enough to exchange for a foundation building pill in the immortal sect he was loyal to!

Yu Lingfeng, who had been at the perfected Qi refinement realm for a long time, undoubtedly desired to go one step further and become a foundation building cultivator!

Yu Lingfeng had already tried to break through to the foundation building stage twice, but both times had failed. Each failure would damage his potential and lower the success rate of the next attempt. If he failed a few more times, he would never be able to break through in his entire life. Therefore, Yu Lingfeng really needed a precious foundation building pill!

On the surface, Yu Lingfeng looked like an itinerant cultivator, but in reality, he was working for a certain immortal sect.

“Hehe! i’ve eaten a lot of human hearts in my life, and for a qi practitioner with such a high cultivation level like you, it must be a hundred times more delicious!” The scrawny old man chuckled eerily, revealing his sharp teeth.

“Gawuu!”

All of a sudden, the skinny old man opened his mouth and let out an extremely sharp howl. The howl had a strong penetrating power as if it was going to Pierce into the brain. Even su Jie felt slightly dizzy.

With a shrill howl, the skinny old man pounced towards Yu Lingfeng like a ghost. The nails on the tips of his skinny fingers grew to a foot long, like five short blades, and they tore down fiercely.

“Swish!”

A spiritual light shield appeared on Yu Lingfeng’s body, and his sharp claws slashed down, leaving five deep claw marks on the surface of the spiritual light shield, almost penetrating it!

“Green breath gang wind!”

Yu Lingfeng did not dare to be careless. He circulated his dharmic powers and a hurricane whistled in front of him. The green whirlwind was like a roaring beast, strangling the skinny old man and tearing gold and iron into pieces.

“Chi Chi Chi!”

With a tearing sound, the ground within a radius of several feet was torn into pieces. Yan An repeatedly retreated while the skinny old man’s face and body were cut with wounds so deep that his bones could be seen. Black blood spurted out, but it could not tear his bone armor. 𝘧𝘳𝐞𝚎𝑤ℯ𝘣𝗻𝘰ѵℯl.c𝐨𝚖

The strange thing was that it was as if time had reversed. The splattering blood was pulled back by a suction force and re-entered the skinny old man’s body. The wounds also quickly healed and were completely intact!

“Imperial wind leaf!”

Seeing this, a green leaf flew out from the storage bag at Yu Lingfeng’s waist. It quickly grew to the size of a banana leaf with a diameter of one meter. With a strong flap, a gust of wind was created and the skinny old man was blown away.

Yu Lingfeng threw the green leaf-shaped magical artifact. The green leaf floated in front of him, and he leaped onto the leaf-shaped magical artifact. His entire person flew towards the top of the hall at an extreme speed.

“A flying-type magical treasure!”

Su Jie was secretly surprised. This Yu Lingfeng was indeed very rich, far richer than the average rogue cultivator!

One of the major advantages that immortal cultivators had over martial artists was that they could fly!

If he could fly, he would be almost undefeatable when facing the martial artists on the ground!

However, other than immortal cultivators who had reached the Golden elixir realm, all immortal cultivators below them had to use flying-type magical artifacts if they wanted to fly. The price of this type of magical artifact was extremely high, far higher than the magical artifacts of the same level. It was not something that ordinary immortal cultivators could have.

Even immortal cultivators who had perfected the Qi refinement realm would find it difficult to maintain flight for a long time.

Facing this skinny old man, Yu Lingfeng immediately took out his flying magical equipment. He wanted to rely on the advantage of flying to kill him from a high position!

“Kaka! A flying-type magical treasure? I can fly too!”

The emaciated old man who was sent flying and slammed into the wall let out a strange laugh. He leaped up, and his messy white hair fluttered in the wind. His entire body was suspended in the air like a ghost, approaching Yu Lingfeng.

“Bang!”

Yu Lingfeng was also shocked that the skinny old man could fly without a magical artifact. He hurriedly drove the flying artifact to fly up at an extremely high speed, knocking a hole in the roof of the hall and flying out of the palace. The skinny old man followed closely behind!

“This bi an …”

This scene shocked gan yang and the others as they looked at each other.

Yu Lingfeng and the skinny old man disappeared one after the other. It was bound to be an intense battle. Even though the three of them were Qi grandmasters, they could not help at all. They could only hope that Yu Lingfeng could kill the skinny old man!

Master Sha Mingxuan, you are indeed an official member of the evil spirit Palace, bi an. Yan An’s face was filled with envy. The members of the evil spirit Palace were very special. They could refine ghost blood and fuse it into their bodies to increase their own strength. As for the skinny old man, Sha Mingxuan, he was no longer considered a human, but a half-human, half-ghost. At his level, his body had some of the characteristics of ghosts, which was strange and powerful!

Only by reaching this stage could one be considered an official member of the evil spirit Palace.

“Die!”

Li Fei retracted his gaze and fixed his eyes on Yan An. He did not hide the killing intent in his heart at all. Suddenly, he drew his sword. The bright sword light was like a rolling dragon, sharp and deadly!