Above the sky, four figures were fighting fiercely.
The person being besieged, or that mass of black shadow with no beginning or end, was completely immersed in a thick, substance-like mist. His true appearance could not be seen, and only his appearance could be seen fluttering out from the black smoke.
The pair of gray-brown bat-like wings, with a wingspan of fleshy skin, is as long as five arms of an ordinary person. They dance frequently in the air, driving the black shadows to constantly rush left and right, dodging and moving, avoiding the various spells of the three earth-level monks.
bombardment.
Two earth-level monks wielded swords, and the other wielded a spear. Both had the faces of young cultivators. With the eyesight of Jiang Feng and Pu Tiexin, although they could see their faces clearly, they did not know their names, so they could only identify them.
The "Green Mountains and Peaks" mark on one of the men in green robes suggests that he is probably a monk from the Li Sect. Judging from the intensity of the auras released by the three, they are all at the prefectural level. Together, the three of them can
The battle with the black shadow was a draw.
call!
Three [.] streaks of black smoke rushed out from the black shadow, but they did not rush towards the opponent, but towards the direction of Guangyou Zhenwu Street in the distance, which was not far from Bazapu Huazao Hutong where Pu Tiexin lived.
Screams and commotions were heard immediately, and three small black mists were seen flying back from where the black smoke landed, heading straight towards the three earth-level monks in the sky.
The spear-wielding monk seemed to have the highest cultivation level among the three. Strong wind surged under his feet. He withdrew from the battle group and stood floating in the air. He held the spear tightly in his right hand. A golden spear shadow suddenly appeared near the spear. The golden light was pure and pure.
The oppressive murderous aura, once summoned, followed the spear like a shadow. As the spear-wielding monk swung his body and projected his bow, the golden spear shadow, like a violent lightning, flew straight towards a black shadow flying towards the three of them.
puff!
The black shadow was not slow at first, but it was directly hit by the golden gun shadow. The vicious energy surrounding it instantly evaporated and purified, revealing the face of an old monk. The monk was now covered in blood, with red and black skin.
Covered with blood-colored cracks and gray-white bones, his cheeks were shriveled, and his eyes were hollow, like black holes. The green flames burning inside slowly dissipated when the golden gun shadow hit him.
"Jang Soo Tai!"
Pu Tiexin suddenly recognized this person, "This person is the second shopkeeper of Taihe Pawn Shop, fourth level Xuan level, I know him!" After saying this, he quickly grabbed Jiang Feng, retreated quickly, and hid under the eaves.
Next, avoid the mysterious black energy that the black shadow may release again. That black energy has the ability to instantly turn Xuan-level monks into spirit puppets and ghosts.
The other two spirit puppets hiding in the black air pounced on the two earth-level monks who were still in the battle group. These two people did not dare to neglect, and threw out a lot of talismans, and layers of halo suddenly appeared on their bodies.
, the crackling thunder cover flashing with electric light is the best protection against such ghosts. The spirit puppet failed to achieve success in one attack, and floated around the two people, sometimes left and now right, and occasionally released red and black smoke bombs.
, to restrain the two men from attacking the black shadow. Even though the spear-wielding monk had joined the battle group again, he had no chance to release the golden spear shadow again, and the situation gradually tilted towards the disadvantage of the three of them.
"This is probably the demonic figure."
The level of battle in the sky is not something that the two people under the roof can participate in. Jiang Feng can only tell Pu Tiexin his analysis, "If I guessed correctly, this demonic shadow should come to hunt for the monk's inner elixir again, but
It's unfortunate that the clues were discovered in advance. You see, those three monks are all new to the earth level, and judging from the level of trust between them, they should be acquaintances."
"really."
Pu Tiexin also saw some clues. The demonic shadow was powerful. He didn't have any worries, and was even a little optimistic. "As long as they hold the demonic shadow down, someone will come to support them soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another escaping light flying rapidly from the distance. The light was trailing a long red tail, a white hair shawl, a black python leather armor, and a blue silk shawl on the back, which was the unique symbol of Li Zong.
With "green mountains overlapping peaks" and embroidered gold silk threads, he looked like he was no ordinary prefecture-level monk. The aura and pressure that followed quickly proved this.
The gray tiles on the eaves, as well as the entire house, were shaking in response. Dunguang seemed to be filled with a raging anger. He directly joined the battle without saying a word, and even killed the three earth-level junior monks who were originally entangled with the demon.
Squeezed out of the battle group.
Such strength!
There were constant explosions in the air, and the attackers were not just using force to break through force, but also direct full firepower. Golden lightning, blue ice flames, mixed with red blood light, and dark green soul fire, all rushed from the invisible battle group.
The sound of breaking through the air, clanking, roaring, and cracking of bones came one after another, resounding through the ears; the smell of rotting flesh and blood, and the scattered pieces of clothing sputtered from the inside, scattering like falling flowers.
, the corrosive black mist gradually dissipated, falling like fine gravel, more like dust, and sprinkled on the fruit trees that had just sprouted early spring buds in the courtyard. The buds seemed to be suddenly lifted off by invisible hands, turning into
Drops of mud were mixed with green, and the hissing sound of corrosion and melting could be heard endlessly. The poison in this black mist was much more powerful than imagined.
Crack!
With another loud thunder-like sound, two figures separated from the battle group, suspended in the air, and looked at each other in the distance. The devil's face was still unclear, but his bat-shaped wings were damaged in many places, or even incomplete.
The other monk had half of his left arm hanging down and his armor was in pieces. He seemed to be injured as well. The broad blue sword in his hand was damaged in many places, as if it had been bitten by a hungry beast and had lost its spirituality.
and Guangcai. He looked down and looked stern. The broad blue sword disappeared instantly and was replaced by a thin red sword.
"Good job." A hoarse voice came from the black smoke, accompanied by a huge gasping sound, like it came from a giant beast, "See you tomorrow!"
The demonic figure retreated quickly, and did not use the broken bat wings. Instead, it turned into a cloud of smoke and dust and flew away through the air. The sword-wielding monk who arrived later did not chase alone, but just stared at the opponent's retreating figure, his eyes
He seemed unwilling to give up, and stretched his body slightly. After looking around for a while, he and the other three prefecture-level monks fell into the direction of Guangyou Zhenwu Street in the distance and disappeared.
As the demonic figure left, Jiang Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. As he looked, he found a thumb-sized piece of clothing under the withered fruit tree. He thought it was left by the demonic figure, and his spiritual power moved slightly.
, the gray linen cloth instantly floated on the palm of his hand. He did not dare to neglect and threw it decisively into the jade box. It seemed not easy because of the faint poisonous smell lingering on it.
Pu Tiexin didn't ask any more questions.
"At our level, it's better not to participate." He was silent for a while and then tried to persuade Jiang Feng, knowing that he might want to do something.
"Don't worry, I know what's right. Just now the demon shadow killed several Xuan cultivators in an instant, so it's naturally not easy to mess with. This time the demon shadow appears, Zhenwu City will probably be in chaos for a while, and his target is the monks who have just entered the earth level.
, if you want to form an elixir, it is better to go to Qianshan Zongdayi County and I can help you arrange it, it may be much safer."
"Okay, I'll think about it. However, your Qianshan Sect does not have a third-level spiritual land, and the risk of forming an elixir is higher." Pu Tiexin did think about this issue just now. He is about to become an elixir. In addition to needing to meditate on the so-called "Elixir Theory"
, we also need to consider the location of the pill formation, "Originally I wanted to find spiritual resources within the 'Snow Eagle', but now it's not a bad idea to go to the North Sword Gate to form the pill."
"North Sword Gate?"
"Yes, it is also called Xijian Valley. The new sect established by the Wan Xuanwei family was originally part of the Ancient Sword Sect. The third-level mid-level spiritual land 'Xijian Valley' that was originally taken away due to the war was also included in it.
in."
So that's it. Jiang Feng recalled the scene when he met Wan Xuanwei in Chixiamen Huiyao City. He might have been dealing with merchants' loans for the sect's purchase of slaves in large quantities. It was normal for a newly established sect to lack people.
, and slaves are a good labor substitute in the early stage.
"It's far enough away from here. Where did they get the canonization documents?" Jiang Feng couldn't help but wonder.
"The one given by Qi State originally belonged to a small vassal sect called Mingcang Sect, and it should still be available for sixty years. As a rule, this small sect, which has been protected for less than a hundred years, only needs to change its name and report to Li Fan.
Just go to the hospital."
Jiang Feng of the Lifan Academy naturally knew that although in the entire Tianyuan Northern Continent, the establishment of a sect required the endorsement of heaven-level monks and the canonization of higher "Nine Elders" based on meritorious service, the specific affairs were handled and communicated by the Lifan Academy.
It seems that the Wan family has long been committed to Qi, a great human country. No wonder they can pull out the tiger's teeth and take back the occupied "Xijian Valley" from the Tianli Sect. They secretly praise the other party for their skills. Jiang Feng remembers hearing about the impeachment of the head of the Gujian Sect.
The crisis must be caused by these guys, but I didn't expect that Wan Xuanwei's family was among them and played a key role.
By the way, how did Shen Jiufeng, the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, swallow his bad breath and allow part of the territory to be transferred out and establish his own business?
But saying that he took away the Hanshan Sect’s Guhan Town, wasn’t it a success? I didn’t see anyone making trouble. Most of this was the operation of the great human nation Qi. Perhaps, there were many hidden behind-the-scenes transactions that I didn’t know about.
in it.
The sky is high and the sky is far away. Jiang Feng thought for a while, and it seemed that it had little to do with him and the Qianshan Sect, so he calmed down and began to think carefully about whether the eight-man team should return as soon as possible, and what arrangements he would make after returning to Luochuan.
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To the southwest of Zhenwu City, on a deserted slope five hundred miles away, there is a dilapidated ancient temple of a mountain god. The statue of the god enshrined has long since collapsed. I don’t know who the person is. There are several abandoned waterwheels in the distance. It seems that this place was once a village.
A ray of black energy fell from the sky, shaking down a lot of rubble. The temple door, which was already on the verge of collapse, was even more dilapidated. The black energy dissipated, revealing a red-haired man whose shabby robes were almost torn.
The broken, lustful but strong chest was covered with blood marks that were deep enough to penetrate the bones. With a crackling sound, the broken gray-brown bat wings on the back were retracted into the body. He was only six feet tall, and he instantly grew much taller, reaching eight.
There is more than enough feet.
"Old Demon, what's up, you've suffered a loss!" There was a burst of laughter from behind the temple door, as if he had expected that the other party would return without success.
"Humph, Chen Kun, you are disrespecting me more and more!"
"No, I've warned you a long time ago not to attack continuously." The man named Chen Kun pushed open the creaking temple door, stepped on the threshold, looked at the injured old devil, and threw a bullet for some unknown reason.
The black elixir of the object, "Li Zong is not a small sect. Although you have had enmity in the past, you must take a long-term approach."
"You don't need to teach me a lesson. When I cover the sky with one hand, you don't know where you are!" The red-haired old man swallowed the elixir without even looking at it. Immediately, his whole body glowed with a blazing red light, and he continued to heal his injuries.
, his breath also gradually stabilized, "How about it, have you understood the inner elixir?"
"Don't worry. After collecting the seven inner elixirs, I can help you set up your formation and restore it to its full glory, reaching the pseudo-heaven level."
"Pseudo heaven level? What's the use of that!"
"I've said it before, this is the only way you can do it if your way of heaven is taken away, but before that..."
"Don't worry, although I, Wan Lao Demon, have killed countless people in my life, I still keep my word. You have already established the foundation and the matter of forming the pill is on my shoulders. As for your wife, I will help her find a suitable inheritance. In the chaotic era,
, there are many people with her physique, it just takes some time to slowly find the best choice. If you help me get out of trouble, I will remember it in my heart. You don’t have to wake me up every day. When I achieve the heaven level, I will help you.
You do three things!”
"It's a fake heaven level." Chen Kun reminded.
"Don't worry, I have my own plans."
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Jiang Feng dismissed the Qianshan Sect members who were still traveling in Zhenwu City that afternoon. Safety was the top priority. Although the battle that occurred in the morning would definitely attract the attention of the top management of the Li Sect and strengthen their vigilance. The probability of another demonic shadow attack was very slim.
People in the city are already panicked and business is deserted. It is no longer suitable to stay here at this time.
Jiang Feng had no intention of enjoying the free spiritual food, so he took out all the first-level magic weapons he had purchased before, scanned them with the exquisite treasure light, and chose the one with the strongest light but also the green light. He vaguely felt that the pieces of clothing he had obtained before were very high-end.
Therefore, based on my feeling, I planned to use a relatively good magic weapon to divine the information related to this piece of clothing.
The inner elixir allows monks who want to advance to the earth level to provide evidence of "alchemy theory". He already knows this, but what is the purpose of hunting the inner elixir many times? He vaguely feels that this may be an opportunity to advance to the earth level. Since
When the fragment falls in front of you, you might as well give it a try. It only consumes a first-level magic weapon.
Skillfully arranging the magic circle, chanting in his mind, and just about to tell the purpose of divination, he suddenly heard a voice beside him that was not loud but frightened him and sent an icy chill throughout his body: