Chapter 244 Where is Senior Brother? [First update, please subscribe]
Nie Zhangqing was fleeing at a very fast speed, and the three purple-robed disciples from Wudi City behind him were getting closer and closer.
It's not that Nie Zhangqing couldn't outrun them. What Nie Zhangqing cultivated was the Heavenly Lock. His spine was like a dragon, and his Qi and blood, as well as his spiritual consciousness, were all worked together. It could be said to be very comprehensive. When he ran, his Qi and blood flowed continuously, and his speed and endurance were far beyond that of ordinary golden elixirs.
Even the disciples of Wudi City are also Jindan, and in terms of running, they are really no match for Nie Zhangqing.
However, the reason why Nie Zhangqing was caught up was that he deliberately slowed down.
Keep running away is not a solution, Nie Zhangqing has to find a way to kill the enemy.
“Caught up!”
The eyes of the three purple-robed inner sect disciples of Wudi City lit up.
They were all at the Jindan stage, and several of them were at the second Jindan stage. They were not worried about what tricks Nie Zhangqing could play.
Nie Zhangqing had only just entered the Golden Core stage, and his strength was much weaker than theirs.
thus……
They were sure they could kill each other.
"kill!"
The three purple-robed disciples from the inner sect of Wudi City killed the enemy as soon as they met without any hesitation.
The flying snow where the sword flashed passed by looked like torn goose feathers.
Countless sword lights intertwined into a large net, covering Nie Zhangqing!
"You can't escape!"
A disciple from Wudi City, with excitement and greed in his eyes.
If they kill Nie Zhangqing and take his head, they will have the chance to enter the Sutra Repository. With such a huge opportunity in front of them, how could they not be tempted?
Nie Zhangqing stumbled and fell into the snow.
Countless sword lights instantly enveloped him...
The ground was shaking, white snow was hanging upside down like a waterfall, and the flying snow was clearly visible.
The three disciples from Wudi City suddenly looked delighted.
"Successful?"
However, soon, their expressions changed slightly.
Because the white snow on the ground exploded and turned into a snow dragon, which was lifelike, and the dragon's whiskers, scales, and tail seemed real.
Nie Zhangqing was wearing fluttering white clothes and holding a talisman in his hand.
This is the talisman that Xie Yunling gave him for self-defense.
After being activated, it was originally a water dragon, but it was wrapped in wind and snow and turned into a snow dragon.
The three disciples of Wudi City did not take it seriously. The power of this talisman was only at the Foundation Establishment level and could not threaten them at all.
However, for Nie Zhangqing...
But it is enough.
Nie Zhangqing placed his hand on the Dragon Slayer at his waist.
The whole person's aura is constantly moving, like boiling water, with heat rising up.
"Imperial sword."
Nie Zhangqing growled.
The moment the snow dragon pounced out, his figure also jumped down from the snow dragon.
The dragon-slaying sword at his waist suddenly flew out and turned into a golden blade light.
He slashed at one of the disciples from Wudi City with his sword.
The rolling knife intent is released.
The three disciples of Wudi City were not ordinary people either. They showed no fear, and did not even hesitate, when facing Nie Zhangqing's fatal blow.
No hesitation.
Boom! The three disciples soared into the sky.
Fight before the Snow Dragon.
The collision of knives and swords left only countless sword lights spreading out! However.
Among the countless sword lights, there was a golden blade light, like a final sound, tearing everything apart and slashing out.
Phew!
A disciple from Wudi City, with his head sticking up into the sky.
Another disciple from Wudi City howled miserably as half of his body was chopped off.
The remaining disciple from Wudi City coughed up blood and flew backwards, with the weapon in his hand breaking into two pieces!
"Magic weapon?!"
"The knife in this person's hand is a magic weapon!"
The disciple from Wudi City who fell to the ground screamed in shock.
However, when he looked back, he found that his two companions were already dead.
Nie Zhangqing landed on the ground with a cold and emotionless expression.
His expression flew over.
Wipe it with one knife.
A bloody mark appeared on the neck of this disciple from Wudi City.
Kill, retreat, and use the wind and snow to cover.
Nie Zhangqing's movements were smooth and flowing.
The flying snow seemed to carry a sense of sadness, staining the ground with white.
Nie Zhangqing, dressed in fluttering white clothes, took out a sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill, put it in his mouth, held it under his tongue, and disappeared in the misty flying snow.
He who kills must be prepared to be killed.
These people wanted to kill him, so Nie Zhangqing had no choice but to fight back.
Shortly after Nie Zhangqing disappeared.
A black shadow burst out from the wind and snow at an extremely fast speed and appeared in front of the three corpses.
Looking at the three dead purple-robed disciples of Wudi City, the remaining disciples all showed expressions of shock and anger.
"Where is Senior Brother Feng Yilou?"
"He hasn't arrived yet! This madman has killed so many of our fellow disciples in Wudi City... The four guards are all dead, and there is also a golden elixir from the outer sect. This person is trampling on the face of our Wudi City!"
"Kill! Not only for the chance to enter the Sutra Repository, but also for revenge!"
These disciples were filled with anger and sent a few disciples to bring the purple-robed disciple's body back to Wudi City. The rest went to hunt down Nie Zhangqing.
The disciples from Wudi City who came to chase him were quite powerful.
Among them, there are even golden elixirs of the fifth level. If Nie Zhangqing encounters them, he will definitely be defeated.
…
Feng Yilou rushed out, but the ground was covered with snow and mud.
The little man condensed from the spiritual liquid, with his hands behind his back, actually floated up.
Feng Yilou felt a little cold. This little man gave him a vague sense of danger.
Boom! Feng Yilou's golden elixir was in motion, like a blazing sun, emitting brilliant golden light.
He stared at Lu Fan, who was transformed by the spiritual liquid.
The package on his back was untied, and suddenly a folding gun fell down and folded into a long spear.
The tip of the gun trembled, and the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations made the wind and snow around seem to stop.
He was ranked ninth on the current human list, how could he not be able to deal with a villain condensed by spiritual fluid? Feng Yilou was very confident, even a little conceited.
In the Jindan realm, one can choose to impact the Yuanying realm after the fifth transformation. Only geniuses and outliers will choose to go beyond the fifth transformation.
From the sixth turn to the ninth turn, each turn is as difficult as an insurmountable chasm.
He, Feng Yilou, was able to reach the seventh level of the golden elixir, and was already a top-notch genius in the world.
Therefore, he is confident and conceited.
A spear was thrust out with a sonic boom. The person Feng Yilou admired most in his life was Wudi City's number one spearman, Du Longyang.
Although he was not Du Longyang's disciple, he was fortunate enough to receive Du Longyang's instruction and his spear skills were extremely high.
Xiao Lufan looked at Feng Yilou with bright eyes.
A shot came, stirring up the snowflakes.
The little Lu Fan was floating, but he stood steadily on the tip of the gun.
Feng Yilou's pupils shrank.
Suddenly, he felt his mind wavering.
He growled, ready to take action.
However……
In a trance, he seemed to see behind the little man, there was a figure in snow-white clothes, sitting upright in a wheelchair, with a chessboard placed in front of him, and his sleeves rolled up, holding the chess pieces and placing them on the board.
Is it him?! Feng Yilou shuddered.
He remembered this person. When Du Longyang was going through the heavenly tribulation, the last heavenly tribulation was stolen by this person! This person could be compared with Du Longyang!
Feng Yilou's heart sank.
He never expected that he would encounter such a being in such a vast barren mountain.
But the little man was seen walking slowly in front of the spear and came in front of Feng Yilou.
Feng Yilou's face was full of bitterness.
His pride and indulgence collapsed to pieces at this moment.
Xiao Lufan raised his hand.
The small finger touched Feng Yilou's brow.
Feng Yilou only felt a shock in his mind, and his spiritual consciousness was actually suppressed by the huge force.
And he also lost consciousness and everything went black before his eyes.
The wind blew to the ground from the first floor.
He was motionless, and even had a thick layer of snow on his body.
After a long time.
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The snow drifts away.
Feng Yilou sat on the ground and twisted his neck.
His originally confident and conceited look disappeared, replaced by a somewhat lazy and indifferent look.
"Hmm... a pseudo-possession method? Suppress the other party's consciousness and control the body with your own consciousness..."
Feng Yilou stood up and turned around on the spot.
After letting out a light laugh.
With his hands behind his back, he picked up the spear on the ground, folded it, put it on his back, and walked towards Wudi City.
As for whether he would be discovered by Du Longyang in Wudi City, Lu Fan didn't care.
This method of taking over another's body does not mean taking over the other person's body completely. If Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness leaves, Feng Yilou's spiritual consciousness will be able to take control of the body again. At most, he will be weak for a few days, but he will not die.
Just like what happened to Master Tianxu last time.
Therefore, if he was discovered, the worst that could happen to Lu Fan was that his consciousness would be separated.
The sky was filled with wind and snow, and Feng Yilou's ostentatious aura was restrained, like a quiet lotus, walking slowly in the wind and snow.
…
The waterfall is three thousand feet high.
Make a deafening roar.
The pond was surging with waves, and Li Sansi suddenly popped his head out of the water, spitting out saliva.
He has it so hard.
As soon as he passed through the air wall and entered the forbidden area, he was chased by many powerful people. It was okay for those in the Ti Zang realm, but later even those in the Jindan realm and Yuanying realm came out.
Li Sansi used to be a little arrogant. He believed that his perfect cultivation was enough to rank him among the top ten in the world.
However, after entering the forbidden area, he finally understood what Zhu Long meant by "you are too weak".
However, Li Sansi did not regret it.
Isn't the purpose of his entering the forbidden area to become stronger? Isn't the purpose of his trip to become stronger?
After taking a look at the endless waterfall, Li Sansi struggled out of the pool and lay on his back on the ground for a long time. Before jumping into the waterfall, Li Sansi clearly sensed that Lu Fan had given him a chance to fight for.
Although the Nascent Soul Realm would not take action, the Golden Core Realm would...
Once a Jindan realm expert chooses to hunt him down, he will be in danger of death.
He couldn't stay there for long, because if he was caught, he would be finished.
He turned over and stood up, the spiritual energy rising up, making his clothes dry. His wooden sword had broken, and without his weapon, his strength was weakened by 30%.
He looked around. It was a valley.
Shrouded in miasma, fortunately, he is in the body storage state, and the spiritual energy can be mobilized to seal the body and block the invasion of miasma.
Li Sansi was a little confused about which direction to go out. He picked up a branch and held it in one hand. After he let go, the branch fell straight down. He chose the direction pointed by the branch and walked forward.
The valley was very large. Li Sansi walked for a long time when he suddenly heard a rustling sound.
But in the distance, a black-robed swordsman was seen coming quickly.
Li Sansi's expression changed slightly. He restrained his breath and crawled on the grass.
He didn't expect the other party to chase him so quickly.
With Li Sansi's current strength, he would surely die if he showed up.
Among these swordsmen of the Absolute Blade Sect, the weakest ones are at the foundation-building stage...
suddenly.
Li Sansi felt a gust of wind whistling past the back of his head.
A swordsman suddenly slashed at him with his sword.
It turned out that he had already been discovered. These Jindan realm cultivators had developed spiritual consciousness and were extremely perceptive.
Li Sansi's heart sank, he rolled on the ground and rushed out quickly.
His mentality was relatively stable. After all, he had been hunted down many times when he was weak in the past.
At first, they could only cultivate qi and blood, and warriors could not reach the strength of cultivators. When they encountered an army of thousands of people, they could only run away.
It is said that he, Li Sansi, rides a green ox, holds a wooden sword, and guards the three border towns with his sword.
In fact, it’s not that cool.
Boom! The swordsmen from Juedao Sect continued to slash out with sword energy.
Li Sansi's Taoist robe was torn, and he felt a burning pain on his back, with blood constantly flowing from the wound.
suddenly.
Li Sansi felt that the pursuer from Juedao Sect behind him seemed to slow down, as if hesitating about something.
Li Sansi turned around and saw the disciples of Juedao Sect staring at him coldly outside.
It was as if a line was drawn on the ground, preventing them from crossing it.
Li Sansi was happy.
It seems that this place cannot be trespassed? Just like the forbidden area of the Dao Pavilion? Li Sansi did not run away. He put his hands on his waist, and the burning wound made him grimace. He stared at the disciples of the Juedao Sect, raised his hand, bent his fingers, and hooked them.
"Come here!"
Li Sansi shouted.
The Juedao Sect disciples outside were so angry at Li Sansi's behavior that their chests almost exploded.
Suddenly.
Li Sansi's expression froze.
He discovered that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be completely drained away in an instant...
Withered vines spread rapidly from the ground...
Phew!
The withered vines wrapped around Li Sansi's ankles, and several disciples of the Juedao Sect in the distance were also wrapped around them.
Afterwards, the withered vines pulled back, pulling the disciples of Juedao Sect and Li Sansi deeper into the valley.
The disciples of Juedao Sect drew their swords and tried to cut the vines, but the vines became more unruly and tied them up like a dumpling.
When Li Sansi saw this, he immediately stopped struggling.
The vines pulled them into a dark cave.
The cave is dark and damp.
The top is covered with stalactites, and cold water drips from them, sending chills down one's spine.
Some disciples of Juedao Sect were shouting in fear.
"We are still outside the forbidden area. We haven't entered yet. Why were we pulled in?"
They seemed to know what was imprisoned in this forbidden area.
Their fear also affected Li Sansi.
suddenly.
A slight sound was heard from the dark cave, which sounded a bit evil, yet also a bit charming.
"For many things in this world, the reasons are actually not important, and the reasons are not important. No matter how many explanations or speculations you give, they are just mumblings to survive. In fact, I just want to do it this way, and then I do it this way."
Li Sansi's heart trembled.
He looked into the distance, where countless vines were piled up.
In the center of the vines, a figure is stacked.
Afterwards, the piled vines squirmed, pushing the figure to appear in front of Li Sansi and others.
It was a woman, a dirty woman with dry and disheveled hair. She was standing under a pile of vines, approaching a disciple of Juedao Sect, and raised her trembling hands as if she was touching a delicate work of art.
Li Sansi pursed his lips into a straight line, closed his eyes and turned his head away.
He had it so hard. He just escaped from the pursuit, but fell into the hands of the devil again.
A suppressed laugh came out of the woman's mouth. The next moment, the dirty woman opened her mouth and bit the disciple's neck hard.
Countless blood spurted out...
Li Sansi was slapped in the face.
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(End of this chapter)