Chapter 849: Rescue

Cultivators are usually decisive. If you are not decisive enough in the world of immortal cultivation, you will definitely be unlucky. The Jindan-stage cultivator rushed towards the poor boy regardless of the difference in rank. Many people were displeased by the sudden attack on a young man who was only in the Huaxuan stage with the Jindan-stage cultivation, but no one intended to force the issue.

The beautiful girl obviously did not expect things to turn out like this. She stopped abruptly when she was about to stop him.

The poor boy saw a sword quickly appear in front of him...

It must be said that this boy is indeed a genius. In such a critical situation, he can actually use chaotic spiritual energy to force a sword move. Suddenly, with a ding, the sword of the Jindan-stage cultivator was blocked by an ordinary sword. Even an ordinary attack of the Jindan stage is not something that a Huaxuan-stage cultivator can resist. This shows that the boy is indeed a rare genius.

"Puff..."

Although he was stopped, it was not easy for a possessed body. The boy was directly thrown away by the force, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air and rolling to the ground...

Although everyone felt sorry for the boy, they also showed respect to him. As luck would have it, the poor boy rolled twice and fell in front of the magic cube. The magic cube looked down curiously. Although he was seriously injured, it was not a big problem. He would be full of energy after a few days of recuperation. The strength of the boy's whole body cells exceeded that of the Huaxuan period cultivators of the same level. Obviously, he had practiced hard before instead of eating all day. He has a future!

The attack was stopped, and the Jindan period cultivator felt that he had suffered a great humiliation. He stabbed out a sword fiercely again to kill the poor boy!

A sword came at him, and the young boy smiled bitterly. He was lying on the ground, and his meridians were in chaos. He had no strength to block it, and it was impossible for him to block it. If he had a wish, he would let himself die happily. Unlike others who showed fear before death, the boy kept smiling calmly, watching the sword getting closer and closer to his eyes, less than ten centimeters away from his eyes, and then... stopped!

The beautiful girl looked at the poor boy nervously, and the second-generation cultivator also looked at his guard inexplicably. Everyone around didn't understand why the Jindan-stage cultivator suddenly stopped. Could it be that he had a love for talent?

At this time, the Jindan-stage cultivator had no words to say. It was not that he didn't want to kill, but that he couldn't move at all...

The poor boy stared at the Jindan-stage cultivator in a daze, and found that he seemed to be in a bad state. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were terrified, as if he was experiencing something terrible. Suddenly, the top of his head went dark, and a man who looked ordinary and somewhat resolute appeared above his head.

"Boy, are you comfortable lying on the ground? That... that person, yes, it's you, lend me some healing medicine."

Mo Fang reached out and took out the Xumi bag from the arms of the Jindan stage cultivator who was immobilized, wiped off the mark and opened it easily. After rummaging for a long time, he took out a bottle of noble jade bottle and poured out two bullets and stuffed them into the boy's mouth. After thinking for a while, he stuffed the Xumi bag into the boy's arms, as if he was just doing a trivial thing. Until then, everyone around finally realized that it was abnormal. No one was willing to give away their Xumi bags. You know, that is all the property of their cultivation!

"Who are you! Let my guard go! You can't afford to offend my family!" The second generation of cultivators roared angrily.

Without even looking at the boy wearing branded clothes, Mo Fang lifted the poor boy who had taken the pill and felt much better and stood up. It is said that the effect of this medicine is really good.

The poor boy knew that he had met a master, and he bowed and thanked him.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior. I will definitely remember it!" The poor boy clasped his fists in thanks.

"It's okay, I'm just bored, don't worry about it~"

"…………"

The crowd was speechless.

Mofang smiled and looked at someone in the crowd. He was a martial soul cultivator and focused all his attention on the second generation cultivator. It seemed that he was a high-level guard hidden in the dark in the boy's family. Using a martial soul cultivator as a guard showed that his ancestor was at least a body cultivator. As for the martial king, it was impossible. The martial king level strongmen in the entire Shenwu Continent could be counted on one hand.

The guess about the martial soul cultivator was correct. He was indeed a secret protector around the boy. At this time, in addition to paying attention to Mofang, he focused more on the poor boy and secretly hated the beautiful girl for bringing such a powerful genius to the family. Fortunately, a genius is just a genius. There are too many geniuses who died prematurely in the Shenwu Continent. As long as the genius is killed, the genius is no different from an ordinary dead person.

Silently, a person seemed to appear out of thin air in front of everyone and stabbed the sword at Lu Jin!

Suddenly, a mechanical hand appeared and grabbed the sword so that the sword could not move forward...

The picture was fixed again, an inconspicuous old man was floating in the air with a sword in front, and the magic cube stretched out a hand to grab the sword. In order to prevent the weak body from being destroyed, it simply turned its forearm and hand into a mechanical form. The flying sword made of high-grade materials creaked under the huge force!

"Yes, with the initial stage of Wuhun cultivation, you can secretly attack a boy in Huaxuan period. The world of cultivation is really interesting. Are you so wretched? Did your family make you?"

"Wuhun period...!"

The onlookers were stunned, and when they looked at the poor boy Lu Jin, their faces suddenly changed from before. How could a boy who was wanted to be killed by the Wuhun stage be an ordinary person? The beautiful girl was very surprised, and was obviously frightened by this speculation. No one thought that Lu Jin's talent was so terrifying. She regretted and was at a loss.

"Hmph! I admit that my cultivation is not as good as yours, but you should not try to interfere in our family's affairs, otherwise the Heti stage ancestor will not forgive you!"

"Heti stage...!"

Everyone was stunned again. There were only one or two Heti stage cultivators in the several major sects around, but this family actually had a Heti stage ancestor! No wonder he acted so ostentatiously. He had a deep foundation. The Emperor Wu had never heard of him, and the King Wu could count them on his hands. Then the most common one was the Heti stage master. The heads of several major sects were all Heti stage masters.

"It doesn't matter. I killed one not long ago. If your ancestor dares to make trouble, I have the ability to make him really become the ancestor on the tablet." The magic cube pouted and said.

The mechanical hand grabbed the flying sword and broke it. At the same time, it kicked the old man in the chest and kicked him backwards. He crashed into two walls before he stopped. His hair was messy and his face was covered with dirt. He completely lost the image of a martial arts master.

After kicking the martial arts old man away, he looked at the Jindan cultivator and kicked him away again.

At this time, the second-generation cultivator in the distance was shaking like a sieve, and there was a smell of urine in his clothes, which caused a lot of ridicule and rolling eyes. The beautiful girl had to move away.