The little bits of light leaking out of the ancient well are signs that spiritual energy is slowly leaking out. This is the key feature of this place. When Yan Shujia discovered this place, he immediately sensed the monk who stayed behind in the ancient well.
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An earth-level man believed that the other party also sensed him at the same time, but if he was alone, the other party would not panic. Moreover, there seemed to be rough phantom formations hastily arranged around the ancient well.
She must deal with this person quickly. Jiang Feng may be trying to deal with the three people now to buy time for himself. Yan Shujia thought to herself, seeing that there was still no trace of the Black Whale Artifact Spirit around, she felt a little worried, but she immediately threw it away.
This undue procrastination.
Yan Shujia, when did you become so cowardly and afraid of fighting? Aren't you a leader among the young generation in Qi State? She immediately remembered a sentence that didn't sound so pleasant to the ears, but was often used to encourage herself.
I am a swordsman!
When a sword can conquer the world, just like when I was a frail child who was sent to the school by my mother Chu Mingxin, and got the two-finger-thick book "Thirteen Lectures on the Ping An Sword Art", it said that it can move mountains,
Overturning the sea, subduing demons, suppressing demons, commanding gods, reaching for stars, breaking rivers, destroying cities, and opening the sky. There is more than one sword technique, and even sword techniques that were once abandoned have had similar descriptions. The rights and wrongs
, Difficulties and dangers, turbid energy in the universe, I can cut them all with one sword.
Courage filled her chest again, and the surrounding darkness seemed to be dispelled, but it did not make her reckless. The monks hiding in the ancient well left a lot of them on the side walls of the ancient well.
Phew, little trick!
Her innate excellent qualifications allowed her to learn many skills, including formations. Although she was not as good as a master, she still gained a little. In her opinion, this phantom formation and the related "Thunder Light Hidden Killing Formation" did not
It's not very clever, but if you want to eliminate them one by one, it will take twice as long as setting them up.
But what she lacks now is time.
Taking a deep breath, he took out the "Yunzhenlong Mighty Disk" and carefully injected some spiritual energy. The disposable magic weapon was soaked in golden light. This thing cannot be called a talisman, but its power is
It is an extraordinary, similar low-level existence. She once used it to break the siege of Chixiamen monks and escape. Now this one is an improved version specially made by master Qi Zhengfeng. It is more powerful and has a larger range, but still
It cannot cause fatal damage to golden elixirs or earth-level monks. Perhaps it can be improved again after the master reaches the level of Nascent Soul, but by that time, it may be possible to make talisman without using a magic weapon as a carrier.
Thinking of the master, I don’t know whether the old man’s passing through the customs this time went smoothly. Also, after he comes out of the customs, whether he will blame himself for not doing the job well. Having said that, since he holds a position within the sect, this kind of thing will probably need to be done by the senior officials of the sect.
The conclusion is enough. Even if the master wants to help, he may not be able to do it. He will probably have to plead with face as usual.
Thinking of this, Yan Shujia blushed somewhat. For her, who was also called "the proud daughter of heaven" by her peers, it had to be said that this was a humiliation in a certain sense.
Don't waste time on unproductive things.
These are the exact words that Master taught her many times. Of course, she does not recognize the "especially the love between children" in the second half of the sentence. At least she feels that she is not "so old that she doesn't even want to fantasize in her heart."
Degree. Turning her thoughts around, she reconfirmed the obstacle of the formation in front of her. She thought that since removing this rough illusion formation would not bring any improvement to herself, she would just follow what the master said. It would just be a waste of value.
Just five third-level "Yunzhenlong Mighty Discs".
The spiritual power bloomed in his hand, and he threw the "Yun Zhenlong Mighty Disk" into the well. He quickly jumped out of the well mouth and flew several steps in succession. He only heard a loud boom behind him, and the dazzling golden light instantly illuminated the surrounding area.
, taking advantage of this opportunity, she jumped away, following countless falling rocks, large and small, and swept downwards.
This method saves time and is very effective.
Sixteen flying swords suddenly appeared next to him, fourteen of which reached the level of second-level mid-grade, and the remaining two were of even more extraordinary quality. One of them was completely blue, and was a third-level top-grade, and it was dragging little bits in flight.
The other branch of the cold current shines with silver light, reaching the third-level mid-level. If you observe carefully, not only are there gold and earth auras entwined on it, but there is also a spiritual fetus gestating in it. In time, this flying
Swords may also be able to give birth to weapon spirits.
The former, Yan Shujia calls it "Frost Blue", once it hits, it has an additional [freeze] effect, which can paralyze the opponent's limbs and slow down their movements. The latter, she calls it "Forging Hero", has the [ghost-killing] effect.
, has special restraint against evil objects, and can continuously repair other damaged flying swords. The spiritual energy it absorbs on weekdays can allow it to repair up to three other second-level low-grade flying swords. This was the last time the flying swords were fighting.
She gained experience after being damaged midway, resulting in too much damage to her combat power.
As a human sword cultivator, the skills that Yan Shujia practices, except for the "paradigmatic" skill that can further improve her ability to learn and comprehend, are all one-color sword techniques. Therefore, flying swords are her biggest reliance in fighting.
Controlling the flying sword consumes a lot of energy, and it is difficult to spare extra energy to control other magic weapons or talismans.
Therefore, strengthening each flying sword is something that every sword cultivator must concentrate on and continue to do throughout his life. At the Snow Island auction, fellow disciple Chen spent a lot of spiritual stones to purchase a sword with [Fish Dragon]
The fourth-level middle-grade flying swords with attributes also had this purpose. Although Yan Shujia was slightly envious, he did not slack off at all. He spent a lot of time and spirit stones to replenish the number of damaged second-order low-grade flying swords.
Upgrade to second level
Taste.
A flying sword is not very expensive, but fourteen flying swords that can match each other and echo each other from a distance, as well as the other two flying swords with special attributes that have been spent energy to find, consume a lot of spirit stones. If it were not for the help of the master, I am afraid that this would not be possible.
Things are difficult to accomplish. You must know that before the official establishment of a monk in Qi, the supply cost is not only controlled, but also limited. Unless he makes great contributions, it will be difficult to obtain resources that are much better than others. Master, he is
, since she started, she has made exceptions to support herself many times, so she dare not even think about raising all the flying swords to the third level.
In Qi, a country where swordsmen are everywhere, a basic set of flying swords may be very cheap, but some special flying swords are worth a lot of money. As his thoughts were swirling, Yan Shujia had reached the bottom of the well, relying on the dense but dull atmosphere at the bottom of the well.
She caught a lot of dim light and carefully checked the surrounding situation. In this regard, she thought that she was not as good as Jiang Feng. This guy had some special skills and could see the surrounding situation clearly in the complete darkness.
The little master has a lot of tricks. She immediately remembered Xiao Luo, who used [Possession] and [Transformation], and thought to herself, this guy has good luck, but this is also the result of daily accumulation, and he is quite capable. But
Thinking of Xiao Luo's transformed naked self, his face felt hot again.
bite!
She heard a clear but inconspicuous knocking sound, and the flying swords on her left and right were immediately held up in front of her like sword wheels to protect her. She stepped back quickly and moved a few steps, but she heard dozens of "ding ding ding" coming one after another.
"There was a clashing sound, and on the sword wheel formed by the flying sword, dots of white light suddenly appeared, exactly like the collision of magical weapons.
A needle-like magic weapon!
His sword wheel was six feet square, but he could not completely block it. Seeing the surrounding stone walls peeling off, Yan Shujia took a few steps back, and the flying sword "Frost Blue" suddenly broke away from the sword wheel and rushed towards it.
Flying into the depths of the corridor, at the same time, on the flying sword "Forging Heroes", silver light shone and golden light rippled, releasing a little spiritual energy and repairing other slightly stained flying swords.
This needle light magic weapon not only has a wide coverage, but also has some functions of destroying the magic weapon. It is very sinister and is also very practical in a dark environment. Yan Shujia secretly thought about the opponent's experience in fighting skills and at the same time, he was distracted in controlling "Frost"
"Blue", he went straight to the position where his opponent might be ambushing. A cold light suddenly appeared, and the flying sword flew and circled, reflecting a slightly fat silhouette. The figure flew away in a few steps and hid deeper.
Unlike near the wellhead, there is no difference between light and dark here, but Yan Shujia's flying sword is very dazzling in the darkness, which exposes his position. Although he is aware of the inconvenience this brings to him, Yan Shujia does not put away the flying sword.
Instead, he distractedly controlled half of them and flew away to different places.
Relying on the glow of the flying sword as it wanders, Yan Shujia gradually narrows the encirclement and maintains an integrated attack and defense within a large area. This is the advantage of sword cultivator. The higher the cultivation level, the more familiar the sword skills and the controllable flying sword.
The more there are, the more obvious the sword cultivator’s advantage will be when fighting alone.
At this moment, her eyes suddenly lit up. She was well prepared and dodged sideways to avoid the dazzling light. The flying sword at her side quickly folded into a fan-shaped shield shape to block possible attacks. The flying sword remained,
Then, without stopping for even a moment, he stabbed away at the originally predicted position.
Click!
Yan Shujia heard an expected bump, and his eyes immediately adapted to the bright light. He flashed from a close distance and jumped to another place with his back against the cold stone wall. However, he saw a square-faced man in the opposite direction a few feet away.
The young monk, with a long sword in his hand, was leaning against his blue flying sword. A trace of cold air poured out. He couldn't help but take a half step back, but took this opportunity to exert his strength. With the silver long sword in his hand, he struck towards the "
"Frost Blue" was cut straight away.
The strength of the flying sword lies in stabbing. As soon as Yan Shujia had a thought, the "Frost Blue" spun around, dodged the monk's fierce blow, and returned to Yan Shujia's side.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, you and I have no grudges. I am Liu Kuiyi, the elder of the Jincheng Sect, and I am here just for Jiang Feng." The square-faced monk has a kind face and kind eyes, and he does not look like someone who uses sinister acupuncture weapons.
"A bird of a feather!"
Yan Shujia knew the other party's intentions. He was here alone. He must have guessed that the other three companions were tracking and rounding up Jiang Feng. Both parties here were racing against time, but he wanted to kill this person as soon as possible, while the other party,
It's about delaying it as much as possible.
"Oh, let's decide the winner first!"
Before Liu Kui could finish his words, a lantern with a slightly dim light appeared beside him. This strange-shaped magic weapon was as big as the lighting lantern held by a person who watches the clock, but the surface of the lantern was painted with complicated patterns.
, one side seemed like a blazing bonfire, and the other side looked like tangled thorns. Before Yan Shujia could see it clearly, the slightly thin light suddenly lit up, reflecting on the bonfire-like cluster.
Above, dozens of identical phantoms suddenly appeared in the sky.
The shadow became more and more real and huge. When it fell to the ground, it was like a burning bonfire, emitting hot and ferocious air waves. As Liu Kui put his hands together, that
From the bonfire, several villains burning with flames suddenly jumped out. The villain's face was blurry, or could be said to be faceless. He only had a head that danced like flames and short legs. He was less than two feet long, but he was extremely fast.
Quickly, he sprinted towards Yan Shujia without hesitation.
So many!
Yan Shujia originally thought that there were many flying swords, but they could not match the number of this villain. However, she did not panic at all. Except for the "Frost Blue" that had already turned back, the other flying swords all pierced towards the bonfires.
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As long as we need to figure out where this strange fireman was born, we can easily defeat him.
At the same time, her whole body's spiritual power bloomed, triggering five layers of third-level water shields. This is a special skill of a protective magic weapon. It can activate five layers of shields at once and temporarily change them as needed.
The characteristic is to switch between water-type and metal-type shields, but it requires a long time to prepare in advance. Since entering this ancient well, she has been preparing secretly. She has just activated it and is now putting it to use.
One bonfire was destroyed by several flying swords. Sparks and broken wood flew everywhere, but it did not lose its effect. Instead, it merged into the nearby bonfires. When three or four bonfires were destroyed, more and more bonfires spewed out.
Many little firemen collided with the shield in front of Yan Shujia, stirring up waves of air. Although they did not achieve success in a short period of time, they only needed a long-lasting attack to kill this extraordinary creature.
The protective shield was broken, but the bonfire showed no signs of being extinguished.
The competition should be about spiritual power. Seeing that Liu Kui had not been able to free up his hands and was using other magic weapons, Yan Shujia immediately had a clear understanding and whispered the formula.
"Condensing Sword Technique!"
Half of the flying swords that were originally patrolling and destroying the bonfire were suffused with golden light, quickly gathered together, and condensed into a sword. The slender sword body was half a foot long, and it went straight towards Liu Kui, who was standing still, and stabbed him.
Liu Kuiyi's calm expression fluctuated slightly, and he stepped back abruptly. His clasped hands suddenly dispersed, and he clapped his palms lightly. The originally standing bonfire suddenly burst into flames, and countless flames and burning torches shot out in all directions, along with half of them.
The formed little fire man dyed the not very spacious passage with a bright red color. With the cover of these things, he shot out a spiritual energy, turned the lantern, and moved it to the other side, where the entangled
thorns.
However, he was not in a hurry to control the magic weapon. Instead, he had a green wood long bow in his hand. The rough arm of the long bow seemed to be taken from a naturally curved small tree. There were several short green branches and leaves on it, and the fingers
Twisting, there was a bloody arrow in his hand. The bright red color did not look natural, but more like it was dyed by the blood of the monks. He turned sideways to draw the bow, and the bloody arrow rolled around the bow arm.
A handful of green light dripping from the branches and leaves flew straight to the place where Yan Shujia originally stood.
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Deep in the boundless wilderness, Jiang Feng's spiritual power had bottomed out, and the pursuer was less than five miles away from him.
Jiang Chengzi just managed to fly another ten miles, but his spiritual power was also weak and he had reached the limit. Looking back, he could already vaguely see the pursuers with his shadow's night vision.
We must buy time for Yan Shujia and the weapon spirit Black Whale. Even if we can delay it for a moment, the pressure on Yan Shujia and his party will be less. Thinking of this, Jiang Feng decisively used the "White Jade Flying Needle" to move forward again with the help of overdrafted spiritual power.
After flying for hundreds of steps, I saw that the three people pursuing them did not move far away.
The spiritual power storage of Xuan level cultivation is still inferior to those of others. This is because the other party does not want to use up their spiritual power quickly. This desolate and unfamiliar place has done a great favor to them, making those few people dare not use all their strength to pursue.
I have some reservations at times, but that can only go so far.
Jiang Feng did not dare to get too close. After all, the methods of the earth-level monks and whether the Tianli Sect Jindan had the means to kill him at close range were still unknown. However, judging from their pursuit of him, they probably wanted to capture him alive.
, otherwise, it might have been taken action long ago.
You can't get any closer, otherwise your life will be in danger.
Jiang Feng decisively injected spiritual power into the talisman in his hand. As a burst of dazzling light surrounded his body, he felt that his body quickly became light, like a weightless breeze, flying towards Kong Ming's place.
My mind was in chaos, like mud that had been crushed after a heavy rain. When I woke up again, I was in a strange place. It seemed that I had never passed by this place when I fled.
Fortunately, the shadow was included in the "Owl Pattern Bronze Bell Soul Gu" at the last moment, otherwise it would have been embarrassing to be left fifty miles away. I released the shadow and was about to use its field of vision to observe the vicinity, but I felt something in the air.
A faint flow of spiritual power, for those who have exhausted their spiritual power, this is no different from the sweet rain after a long drought.
Huh? It couldn't be the only small spiritual place left here, right? Jiang Feng felt ecstatic in his heart, and quickly released Jiang Chengzi and Jiang Zhiwen, and the three of them chased around.
On the other side, the three people who suddenly lost their target stopped and looked like a relief for a moment.
"what to do?"
The person who spoke was Tianlimen monk Ma Shikai. A scowl lay across his slightly red face, but the boundless darkness perfectly covered it. Immediately, there was a luminous pearl inlaid with red gold in his hand, illuminating the surrounding area.
, that bead seemed to have a gentle and calming effect. It only took him a few breaths to calm down his turbulent mind. He looked at the other two people and found that they also had livid faces.
Obviously, they were tricked by Jiang Feng again.
"I can sense him, but it's very far away, at least fifty miles away from here." Sun Baotai pinched the willow branch in his hand. The willow branch was half dry, and it must be that the time it can still be used is running out. "Pursue it, or not."
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The two of them looked at Tie Sanquan at the same time, but Tie Sanquan took out a bloody magatama, "We must turn around, Liu Kuiyi is in danger."
"when?"
"Just now." Tie Sanquan only said two words, but adjusted his body shape slightly. In fact, it had been half a stick of incense time for the blood jade to call the police, but Jiang Feng was already far away and within reach. He believed that Liu Kui was
It's not that weak, and in the worst case, you can still escape.
"We need an agreement." Ma Shikai looked at the two of them, "Otherwise, it will be too late to rescue." He said helplessly, sighing in his heart, secretly wondering how things got to this point.