Jiang Jucai flew all the way, and his cultivation in the Return to Void stage allowed him to fly across the sky unscrupulously without worrying about the consumption of mana.

The foundation-building royal weapon cannot fly more than a hundred thousand feet, the golden elixir cannot fly in the air for nine days, and the Yuanying cannot leave the body ten miles away from its true body. Only by returning to the void can it travel around the world, so it is called the true king.

A hundred miles away from the Jiang family, suddenly a figure stood in the clouds in front of him, holding a sword and looking at him coldly, a powerful sword intent locked on him.

Xie Yunan, the first person of the younger generation.

She was dressed as a sword cultivator from Zhejian Mountain as always, wearing white clothes and standing with a three-foot white rainbow in her hand, and a rectangular document in her left hand.

Jiang Jucai was slightly stunned. According to his estimate, it would take half a day for the news to reach Zhenwu Palace.

Mr. Wen already knew this.

He gave a wry smile and said, "It seems like I'm doing my best again."

"Jiang Jucai, who colluded with evil cultivators, cannibalized people and refined corpses, deserves... ten thousand deaths!"

The cold accent of the word "eternal death" was accompanied by the boundless sword energy, the sky lit up slightly, and a hundred-foot-long sword light slashed out across the sky, cutting through the clouds.

Jiang Jucai pinched the magical technique with his hand, and with a snap of his fingers, a black and yellow turtle shield covered the front.

Boom!

The air wave spread out the clouds and mist in all directions, and the turtle shield cracked with a crack. Jiang Jucai's eyes showed a little astonishment, and then he praised: "The first person in this generation is really extraordinary."

Between offense and defense, offense always has an advantage over defense. Sword cultivators are good at offense, so they often use dogfights to fight against them.

However, Yuan Ying was separated from Hui Xu by a great realm of distraction. Xie Yunan was also able to tie with him, which shows his high talent and prowess in swordsmanship.

She stands out among tens of millions of monks, millions of geniuses, and even the geniuses of the contemporary generation, but she is like a cloud of mud compared to herself.

At the same level, he can't defeat a single move, and if he goes beyond the next level, he will most likely be defeated.

Now he could compete and even win, if Zhejian Mountain had not given this successor extremely tyrannical means.

"You are really cunning if you don't practice evil yourself."

Xie Yunan frowned, she finally understood why Daozong had not discovered the Jiang family's problem so far.

The first is that it is secretive and involves a very small scope, and the second is that Jiang Ju is the genuine Taoist Kung Fu.

Jiang Jucai did not refute and said: "Please thank the inspector for giving me some time. I will drag out some evil spirits before I die."

"If you make up for your fault, you will die too."

"It's clear below."

"lead the way."

"No." Jiang Jucai shook his head and said, "The devil and I have not agreed on a location. If you follow us, you will only scare the enemy. It is better to let the next person go alone."

"Let you run away?" Xie Yunan flatly didn't believe it, "Lead the way, I have my own means to cover my aura."

"..."

Jiang Jucai hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether he could trap Xie Yunan temporarily so as not to ruin his plan.

These old demons are extremely cunning and cherish their lives. Once they find something is wrong, they will flee thousands of miles or even fake death for hundreds of years.

This is also the reason why Daozong has been unable to eradicate it. The most difficult thing to kill in the world is not tigers, but rats.

A tombstone for an evil cultivator can be considered as leaving him a tombstone.

Zheng!

A purple light emitted from the spiritual sword in Xie Yunan's hand, and its aura had the appearance of a Taoist realm.

Jiang Jucai sighed and could only silently lead the way and escape. He could only hope that the descendant of Zhejian Mountain would really be a swordsman, otherwise he would not even have a tombstone after his death.

Xie Yunan disappeared into the clouds, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, thinking:

"Uncle Gu, is it okay for me to fight Zhenjun?"

Thoughts in my heart that do not belong to me quietly emerge.

Gu Wen said: "Wasn't it good just now? As long as he keeps using this level of swordsmanship, he won't be able to fight back."

"Just now he only defended but did not attack. If we really fight, I will definitely lose. And with such a powerful sword technique, I can only use it three times in a short period of time."

Xie Yunan only felt weak and her legs were weak.

She is the first person in our generation, but not the best person in the world.

Crossing two great realms to fight against the true king is Gu Wen's legend, and it is not something she can do.

Gu Wen said: "This is how Pindao defeated the enemy in the beginning. The young people of this generation are not in good physical condition."

I remember that when he jumped up the ranks to kill the enemy, he had no protection. He would be disabled even if he had a slight brush with him. The emphasis was on life and death.

Once caught in a protracted war, Gu Wen will most likely die.

"..."

Xie Yunan was speechless and had doubts about Immortal Qingcang's education policy.

After all, humans are not perfect, and perhaps Immortal Qingcang is not good at education.

Normally, when elders teach their descendants, when it comes to fighting skills, they never talk about killing enemies by crossing ranks. Instead, they try to prevent their disciples from directly facing enemies whose cultivation level is higher than theirs.

Because the advantages brought by cultivation are too great, anyone who wants to surpass a higher level will have to pay a huge price, and if he is not careful, he will be disabled.

Usually at times like this, the elders are asked to come forward.

The difference between large sect disciples and grassroots.

Although Gu Wen is a disciple of the immortals, he is still a reckless hero at heart, and even more of a desperado.

Traveling eight hundred miles, crossing thousands of mountains and towns, we reached the edge of Danqing Prefecture and approached Huajian Prefecture.

Suddenly, a spiritual thought came, like a gloomy wind, which sent shivers down Jiang Jucai's spine.

"You're here."

The next moment, a demonic wind came and swept up Jiang Ju before he escaped into the earth and disappeared.

Before Xie Yunan could make any other move, the mountain forest below shook in an instant, half of the mountain was turned upside down, and countless trees were dragged into the soil.

A figure wrapped in yin energy was thrown out, and Jiang Jucai swatted it with a palm like a force to expel clouds. The yin energy was dispersed with one shot, revealing a bald old man wearing a purple robe.

Immediately afterwards, without slowing down his movements, he flipped his hand and a golden needle flew out. It flew into the center of the old monster's eyebrows by surprise and turned into three golden flowers.

"This is a soul-chasing needle...you little kid is plotting against me!"

The purple-robed old monster was frightened and frightened. He had not seen the sun for many years, and the sunlight shining on his body made him feel intensely uneasy.

The soul-chasing needle is a tracking method applied to people.

It can penetrate deep into the meridians, the sea of ​​​​qi, and even the three souls and seven souls, which are difficult to eliminate. As for the tracking method, Jiang Jucai has given it to Zhenwu Palace.

He roared: "How dare you do this? Aren't you afraid that Daozong will kill you!?"

He didn't understand why Jiang Jucai took action against him.

You must know that Jiang Jucai committed cannibalism no matter what, so he would still die even if he had done meritorious deeds.

If Dao Zong allowed undercover agents to massacre people in order to draw him out, then the Heavenly Demon Sect would not openly oppose Dao Zong. They are not fools, and Immortal Qing Cang doesn't like it, so everyone should cover it up.

Anyway, the matter of sacrifice has been human sacrifice since ancient times. Without the deception of monks, human sacrifice would occur whenever there was a disaster.

The people are ignorant and can be easily fooled.

It is precisely because Qingcang cannot get rid of the sand in his eyes, and it is precisely because of the uprightness of Taoist sects that so many sects have turned into evil sects.

Jiang Jucai is bound to die, no matter what, so the Tianmo Sect will accept him.

"..."

Jiang Jucai was speechless. He waved his sleeves and countless precious talismans flew out. Thousands of dharma were printed on each piece of talisman paper.

This time, the purple-robed old monster was on guard, using layers of energy evil to protect his body. He stood in the west again, An Yu Kun Gua, held up his hands, and a shadow of a Yin Mountain emerged.

Countless Tao spells bombarded and fell, like heavy rain and thunder, and the Yinshan Mountain was riddled with holes, but there was still no sign of the old monster.

Jiang Jucai took out another green awl magic weapon, raised it high to the top, and then dropped it heavily.

Wood overcomes earth and turns earth into wood.

In an instant, Yinshan disappeared, and the wooden awl penetrated the old monster's shoulder.

Afterwards, the two sides used each other's methods based on the mutual support and restraint of the five elements, and came up with all their wonderful tricks. Jiang Jucai was very wealthy and used all kinds of magic weapons and talismans, and the fight was like burning money.

The advantage is that it requires almost no mana consumption, and enemies that can be suppressed simply by spending money cannot hold their heads high.

The purple-robed old monster has profound skills, with the unpredictability of evil skills, and the richness of the magic body that is good at demonic skills.

Although he did not have the financial resources of Jiang Jucai, he calmly dealt with it with his cultivation and was only half at a disadvantage.

When it comes to judging, the old monster in purple robe is even better.

Talismans and magic weapons can never compare to solid internal strength.

The onlookers were dazzled by what they saw, and Xie Yunan could no longer think of crossing the rank to kill the enemy.

She only has one chance to defeat either of these two true monarchs. That is to pour all the power into the Dao sword while the other party is not paying attention, and kill the enemy with one sword.
To be continued...