Zhao Yun shouted loudly and slashed down from the sky with his sword.
The sky trembled violently, and a ten-foot-long sword glow leaked out from the side.
Zheng!
The young man in purple took a beam of purple energy and forcibly cut off the sky-splitting sword light.
At the same moment, he performed a secret technique with one hand, creating an illusory mirror behind him. It was three to five feet tall, and the whole body was filled with light. He took a step back and transformed into the person in the mirror.
The mirror buzzed and a bright light flashed.
Just when Zhao Yun came to kill him, he was knocked over by a beam of annihilation mirror light.
"The Art of Killing Immortals."
While flying upside down, Zhao Yun struck back with a golden sword light.
There was a sonorous sound, and the sharp Zhuxian Jue did not break the mirror, but only wiped out a pinch of fire on the surface of the mirror. What is even more strange is that the mirror has the power to rebound, and the attack came back.
Zhao Yun was caught off guard and was struck so hard that he lost his balance.
The young man in purple smiled ferociously, and stretched out his hand from the mirror. It was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top. It was so majestic and majestic that before it really fell, it crushed a mountain peak. Zhao Yun staggered under the pressure. He was worthy of being a Xuanxian, even if only his soul was left.
Even if he is only in the first level of Xuanxian, he still has a strong foundation.
boom!
roar!
Zhao Yun forced the body-protecting Tiangang to open, and added a dragon's tail to the outside of the Tiangang.
The big hand covering the sky was shattered by the shock. Even the young man in purple suffered a backlash and his soul trembled. He couldn't believe how such a little immortal could have such terrifying fighting power.
"break."
Zhao Yun came from the sky, with a sword, wind and thunder, destroying everything.
There was a clear and loud click, the illusory mirror was easily penetrated by a sword, and the young man in purple clothes hiding inside was forced out, and like a fairy light, he flew into the sky and escaped.
"Die!"
The young man in purple also had a large black flag in his hand, which he waved violently.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind in this area, and there was a flash of lightning and thunder.
As soon as Zhao Yun arrived, he was hit by a thunder and lightning, and his body-protecting immortal power was split into a ravine. The sea hurt his body, and a bloody mark was drawn on his right shoulder.
"Destroy."
The young man in purple roared angrily and waved the flag again.
Zhao Yun's legs and feet were particularly numb. In the previous moment, he flew out of the sky and avoided the lightning. His backhand was a beam of infinite light, which knocked the purple-robed young man 800 feet into the air. The big flag also fell from his hand.
Cang Miao, no one knows how heavy it is, crushing another mountain peak.
"Just wait for me."
The young man in purple had a ferocious look in his eyes, and after saying a word, he turned around and ran away.
He has been beaten into such a bear shape, how can he not run away? After all, he is in the state of the soul at the moment. He has no physical body to support the soul, and his combat power is greatly reduced. It is really not suitable to fight anymore. The most important thing is that this first level person
The little immortal is more difficult to deal with than he thought, and the right way is to escape as soon as possible.
Wait until he returns.
When he reports it to the Master, he will be cut into pieces.
"Where to go."
Zhao Yun was as fast as a thunderous dragon and kept chasing after him.
The young man in purple had already expected it, and waved an immortal talisman back, which was like an explosive talisman and exploded into the sky. However, he underestimated Zhao Yun's ability to withstand beatings and did not dodge.
"you....."
The young man in purple suddenly changed his expression. What kind of freak is he?
The one who responded was Zhao Yun's annihilating Yuan Shen Sword.
There were screams, and the young man in purple was slashed down from the sky with a sword, and was thrown into a mountain forest. Before he could stand up, he saw Zhao Yun's big hand under the cover of the sky, which was suppressed by Zhao Yun's big hand.
"I am a disciple of the Qishi Xian Sect, you dare to kill me?"
The young man in purple screamed, he was not stupid, he even knew how to move his own backstage.
Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and pressed his palm on his Tianling Cap, searching for his soul forcefully.
Unfortunately, the soul-searching technique is ineffective against the young man in purple.
In other words, there is a restriction on the spirit of the young man in purple.
He didn't find any useful secrets, but he tortured the young man to death. The illusory soul became distorted, and the pure power of the soul was lost one by one, like bleeding.
"In the next life, don't mess with anyone you shouldn't mess with."
Zhao Yun said coldly and sacrificed the Yuanshen Sword again.
As soon as the young man in purple clothes regained consciousness, he was struck by a sword. He didn't even have time to scream, so he went on the Huangquan Road. He was so depressed that he died. The dignified fairy was actually killed by the little immortal.
Click!
In the main hall of Qishi Xianzong, a jade tablet was broken.
It was the jade plaque of the young man in purple, engraved with the imprint of his soul.
People die.
The jade tablet is broken.
"How come another one dies?"
The two elders guarding the jade plaque both frowned.
It's only been a few days! Two of the disciples sent abroad have already died.
Whoosh!
Someone stepped into the hall.
He is a silver-haired disciple, with black hair like a waterfall, white clothes fluttering, and visions all over his body. Looking at the color of his hair, you can tell that he is of a special bloodline. It depends on his cultivation! He is the eighth level of Xuanxian.
He is the holy son of the Immortal Sect: Liangqiu.
"I have met the Holy Son." The two elders saluted one after another.
"Another one died?" Liang Qiu glanced at the broken jade token.
"This is already the second one."
"He is a disciple sent somewhere."
"Let me check it out." The first elder took the scroll, which was filled with names of people. They were all disciples sent abroad. Their cultivation level, name, and where they were sent were all written clearly.
After a few moments, he gave the answer:
"They are all in the direction of Nantian City."
"In that case, I will go there myself." Liang Qiu said lightly.
"Why does the Holy Son need to take action for such a trivial matter?" the second elder said hurriedly.
"Do I still need you to guide me in my actions?" Liang Qiu said calmly and disappeared like the wind.
"What's the air?" the second elder cursed secretly.
"The Holy Son went to Nantian City to propose marriage." Another elder said.
"Propose marriage?"
"That little girl from the Jiang family."
"This is interesting."
After a few words, the two elders took the files one after another.
The Immortal Sect has lost two of its disciples, so don't we have to make a record of it!
If Zhao Yun were here, he would definitely be in good hands, because he had killed these two disciples.
Speaking of Zhao Yun, he had already collected the spoils of war and left the world. When he reached the mountains, he rushed into a cave and took out the storage bag of the young man in purple. In addition to a fairy sword and the black flag,
There were only two or three talismans left, and seven to eight hundred fairy stones.
"People here."
"Don't you take any money with you when you go out?"
Zhao Yun took a deep breath. He thought he could make a fortune by killing a mysterious immortal. Three walnuts and two jujubes were not enough work. He wanted to kidnap someone for ransom. But this is the fairy world, and there are many people with great supernatural powers. He
The so-called reverse summoning is probably far from enough.
"Boss."
Long Yuan was very conscious and walked around the fairy sword.
"It's yours."
Zhao Yun smiled and waved his hand casually.
The master had spoken, but Long Yuan was not polite. The sword body trembled, and a bright light flashed out. He forcefully swallowed the immortal sword and tempered it, all of which became its nourishment. The only drawback was that it was not full.
"This is a good thing."
Zhao Yun held the black battle flag and looked at it over and over.
This is indeed a treasure. Judging from the secret patterns carved on it, it should be an ancient secret magic formation. After instilling immortal power, it can use the power of annihilation. However, he is not very interested, mainly because it is not good at using it.
Take advantage of it, and when you return to Nantian City, throw it into the black market and sell it for a good price.
After putting away the black battle flag, he carried the Longyuan Sword and left the cave.
At night, there are many dense forests in the mountains, and it is even dark and dark.
He found the direction and headed straight into the depths. This was a good place to do a mission. He could smell the smell of blood, the smell of monsters, extremely violent. He listened carefully, and there were waves of low roars.
soon.
Then he bumped into a big guy.
It was a centipede. There was a name for it in the monster tree. It was a bloodthirsty centipede. It was dark in color and huge in size. Its big round eyes shone with a sinister light. It also had a dead body in its mouth. It was probably running away.
The immortal who was doing the job failed to knock it down, but became its meal.
Act within your capabilities.
It's not unreasonable.
A centipede like this is something even a peak immortal would not want to mess with if he saw it.
roar!
The bloodthirsty centipede threw away the dead body and stared at Zhao Yun, with a fierce look in its eyes. In its opinion, this little fairy seemed to be more delicious, with pure energy and blood, and extremely vigorous life spirit.
Just do it.
The bloodthirsty centipede shot out of the forest like lightning, spitting blood from its mouth.
Mr. Zhao stepped on the Wind God Step and easily avoided it, and struck through with the Soul Sword.
roar!
The screams suddenly started.
Centipede Yuan Shen was severely injured, and his eyes were still very depressed. What a little immortal! How could he use such a tyrannical attack? Look at this golden Yuan Shen Sword, it is so damn powerful.
He was so scared that he turned around and ran away.
Zhao Yun naturally refused to do it, and the Yuanshen Sword destroyed everything.
The bloodthirsty centipede fell to the ground, its body completely preserved, and its soul was chopped and destroyed.
"The first one."
Zhao Yun flicked his hand and put it into the magic ring.
Reflecting the dim starlight, he went deeper and spread his consciousness to the extreme. With the help of the earth's magic spell, he could sense every step of the way. Unconsciously, he stepped into a new territory, the blood spider's territory, and actually escaped.
His perception was like a black shadow coming from the jungle, and he opened his mouth to swallow it.
"How dare you sneak attack me."
Zhao Yun used the power of his soul to control the world of mortals and struck him head-on.
The blood spider couldn't resist, and was almost cut into two pieces on the spot.
Zhao Yun quickly replenished him with a black-yellow sword energy and took him away on the spot.
"The second one."
Zhao Yun walked over in one step and invited the blood spider into the Lord of the Rings.
He was very lucky. He destroyed two monsters and found a good spiritual grass. It was also one of the tasks. He was guarded by a powerful monster, but he knocked it down immediately.
Roar! Roar!
The dark night was stained with blood because of him.
The deeper you go, the more roars you hear from monster beasts. Each one is more ferocious than the last, and each one is larger than the last. There are many that are difficult to deal with, and there are also many that are fierce in combat.
But for him, there's not much pressure.
As long as he is not at the peak level of Xuanxian, he can handle it.
Three or five days passed quietly.
When he stopped again, he saw a small jade plaque on a hilltop that gathered together tasks. In order to make money, he was really dedicated and had completed a lot of tasks, large and small, but this was far from enough. Practice and buy resources.
Borrowing the Starry Sky Array, buying everlasting lanterns... these all require money.
Do it yourself.
Enough food and clothing.
After finishing half the bottle of wine, Zhao Yun ran into the darkness again.