I am cultivating immortality in the world of immortality

The Xiaocheng-level Geng Gold Finger is not only incredibly powerful.

Even the casting speed has been greatly improved compared to before.

"And the most important thing is that you can control the casting freely. Even if the spell is condensed, it can be dispersed in an instant."

Zhou Changwang still remembers that when he was practicing the Geng Gold Finger before, he tried to form the spell and then dissipate it in order to improve the skill proficiency without consuming it. Instead, the spell lost control and suddenly burst apart. scene.

Now Xiaocheng's Geng Gold Finger can already form and collapse freely.

It can be considered that he has initially achieved his original goal.

However, the spiritual energy consumed will not be reduced.

After all, the moment the spell is cast, it is already in harmony with heaven and earth.

The spiritual power in his body left the body and returned to heaven, so it is naturally difficult to take it back.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I won't say thank you anymore. Let's go back together in the evening and take a walk around Hexian Tower. I'll treat you to dinner."

Xu Zhong looked at his now refreshing spiritual field, and his excitement was palpable.

"That's not necessary. I have something to do tonight. Let's meet again when we have time."

Zhou Changwang cupped his hands and said.

It was already getting late at this time.

If we go to dinner again, it will definitely be dark.

The outskirts of Fengming Wufang City were not a safe place. At night, he did not dare to wander around, because there might be a robbery cultivator who couldn't help but attack him at any time.

Even if he is not a Jie Xiu, an ordinary casual cultivator would not be tempted to give him a sap when seeing him alone, and he would instantly transform from a kind person in the eyes of his neighbors to a Jie Xiu.

Here, weakness is the original sin.

…

Stepping into the outskirts of Fangshi, the sky was already dark.

Zhou Changwang walked along the familiar alley, and when he saw that he was almost home, his steps gradually became brisk.

Just then.

Zhou Changwang's footsteps paused, and his figure instantly retreated.

At the same time, a small knife was seen, as fast as lightning, thrust straight into the ground.

"who?"

Zhou Changwang's eyelids twitched wildly, and he instantly saw a figure wearing black clothes and covering his face with a black cloth, holding a long sword and killing him quickly.

At the same time, behind him, there was also a person, wearing black clothes and black trousers, with a black cloth covering his face, and holding a machete. He seemed to be walking leisurely, but he was as fast as a phantom. In just a few steps, he was like a phantom. He rushed in front of him and slashed out diagonally like an antelope hanging its horns.

With this sword, as soon as the blade was cut out, a chain-like sword light rushed towards him.

When the two first appeared, they didn't say a word at all and took action directly, quickly and ruthlessly.

"Two people? Or warriors? Two innate warriors?"

Zhou Changwang was shocked.

He never expected that two innate warriors would suddenly stand on his path and attack him.

If he hadn't been a monk now, at the second level of Qi training, his physique would have been continuously nourished by spiritual power and become extraordinary. His five senses would also be greatly enhanced. Inside, every detail is visible... Otherwise, this sudden attack would not have been noticed at all. It was probably just the first flying knife that would be hit.

When he saw the sword coming, he didn't have time to think too much. He hurriedly raised the spiritual hoe in his hand and directly faced the sword light.

clang!

Mars is everywhere.

Zhou Changwang's spiritual hoe suddenly swung open, and there was a gap directly above the hoe.

Even though the spiritual hoe in his hand is inconspicuous, it can be used with spiritual power. The material itself is extraordinary, and its hardness is comparable to a magical weapon in the eyes of mortals.

However, the two people in front of them are innate martial arts among mortals. They can unleash their true energy, and the weapons they hold are of course top-notch divine weapons. It is because of the spiritual hoe in his hand that he was able to make a hole directly.

But if things go on like this, his spiritual hoe won't be able to withstand a few blows.

"Damn it."

Zhou Changwang cursed angrily.

But he saw a long sword, piercing straight from bottom to top.

As the sword light bloomed, there was even more sword light emanating from it.

It was the first warrior who had rushed forward and stabbed him with the sword.

Zhou Changwang quickly rolled to the side and finally dodged the sword.

When he stood up, he didn't hesitate at all. The spiritual energy in his body was violently rolling, and under the control of his mind, he quickly condensed rune structures.

He knew that the two of them were warriors, and their speed, strength, and skills... were far superior to him.

And all he could rely on at this time.

Only spells.

The only attack spell he has mastered is Geng Golden Finger.

"He's casting a spell, interrupt him."

A sweet shout came out, and then the man wielding the sword stepped lightly towards the wall, like a flying swallow, and swung his sword to stab him.

"rest assured."

The other person gave a low shout, stepped forward, and chased after him as fast as Zen flying. The scimitar in his hand was like the moon, and he slashed hard.

The two of them worked closely with each other with swords and swords.

The rich innate true energy poured crazily into the swords, causing their swords to shine brightly, and the swords flashed between cuts and thrusts, making them extremely dangerous.

Zhou Changwang's face turned pale, and he waved his spiritual hoe in one hand, blocking wildly, and his steps kept retreating with the continuous impact of the sword.

At the same time, while the spiritual power in the body is flowing, his mind is always calm and he controls the spiritual power condensation spell.

That is to say, his Geng Gold Finger has now reached the level of minor success, which makes him extremely familiar with this spell and his psychic control ability has greatly increased. Otherwise, it would be difficult to maintain the spell casting in this fierce battle.

"No, his spell is about to take shape."

"Didn't it say that the monk needs to stand still to cast spells? How can he continue?

And, why so fast? "

The two innate warriors were shocked at the same time.

"Wind and Wave Slash!"

When one of them saw this, he shouted quickly, the scimitar in his hand glowed brightly, and he cut it down with a long sword that was extremely fast.

Zhou Changwang only felt a light touch on his hand.

The spiritual hoe that he wielded crazily had been chopped into two halves.

"Flash Sword!"

On the other side, the sword wielder also hurriedly waved his sword and turned into stars.

Weng!

However, at this moment, Zhou Changwang's spell finally took shape.

Geng gold finger!

Without any hesitation at all, he immediately moved forward.

A golden light disappeared in a flash.

puff!

And in the next moment, a bloody hole appeared in the head of the sword wielder.

Then, a steady stream of blood flowed out from the hole.

died.

The little bits of sword light that she swung became powerless with her death, and then collapsed.

"Xifeng..."

The other man shouted, his eyes instantly turned red, he raised his scimitar and slashed at Zhou Changwang crazily.

However, at this moment, a special spiritual light suddenly fell on him, which immediately greatly slowed down his originally fast speed.

Zhou Changwang was overjoyed when he saw this, and he didn't care who suddenly came to the rescue. He quickly retreated from the attack range of the person. His spiritual power surged again and he quickly condensed spell runes.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After three breaths, the spell takes shape.

He pointed out.

Even though the man in black reacted in time and blocked it with the blade of his sword, he was still pierced through the back of the sword by this Geng-gold finger, and still managed to pierce his head.