Chapter 80: Ebony Fall

What Shui Sheng didn't expect was that the power of his divine thoughts had inexplicably increased a lot, and he could only detect about ten miles at once, but now it was much farther away, twice as much. Shui Sheng hurriedly tried again, confirming that he was indeed not mistaken, and secretly wondered in his heart, I don't know if there is something strange about the terrain here, or if the power of his divine thoughts has really increased!

Just as he was thinking wildly, there was an earth-shattering loud bang right in front of him, followed by a loud bang, and a cloud of crimson flames rushed into the sky. As the flames churned in the sky, Shui Sheng was flustered, his right eye was beating wildly, and there was a faint sense of ominousness, so he hurriedly stopped the black tiger and stopped his body!

Although the flames were surging, they didn't burn for long, and Shui Sheng was about to quietly run over to investigate, but there was a familiar sound of eagle in the air, Shui Sheng shivered violently, hurriedly jumped off the tiger's back, found a narrow stone crack a few feet deep, and drilled into it, the black tiger was also trembling with fright, and he was one step ahead of Shui Sheng to drill into the stone crevice. Shui Sheng quickly took out the spirit beast bag and put the black tiger into the bag.

Fortunately, the elegant figure of the silver-crowned snow sculpture only flashed in the high sky, and then left this place quickly, without seeing the shadow of Helian Qingchen at all.

Seeing the silver-crowned snow sculpture flying away, Shui Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to drill out of the stone crevice, but in his divine sense, he detected that three monks were rushing here, and hurriedly got into the stone crevice. Hide behind a boulder and peek outside.

An old voice came from afar: "I didn't expect the Ebony Daoist to be so fierce that he would blow up the golden pill magic weapon, it's a pity!"

There was a loud bang in Shui Sheng's mind, and his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted!

Another young man's voice came from afar, he smiled, and said, "Brother Jiang, junior brother is a little confused, are you pity the Ebony Dao people, or are you pity the magic weapon!"

The old man surnamed Jiang sighed and said: "Brother, I am not stupid enough to worry about those few magic weapons, a person like me who is about to end his life, but has no chance to enter the Jindan period, even if he gets those few treasures, he will bring death to himself! I naturally sighed and gave up my life for a few treasures!"

Seven or eight miles away, the three monks each stepped on a willow leaf-shaped magic weapon, and flew in the direction where the aquatic life was located without hurry.

In the center is an old man in a gray robe with a white beard and a wrinkled face. The young man on the left is slender with sharp beak monkey gills, but a pair of dark and bright eyes, constantly looking left and right, so that he is even more alive like a big monkey. The big man in black on the right was tall and strong, with an ordinary appearance, and listened silently to the loud conversation of the two companions with a blank face.

"Brother Jiang really thinks that after Ebony hands over the treasure, Senior Helian and Senior Mei Ji will spare him? You don't want to think about it, Master Qin Zheng, Senior Baili, and more than a dozen Jindan seniors and hundreds of disciples all died directly or indirectly in the hands of Ebony, and such a deep hatred cannot be resolved by any way at all. Besides, this time he had no way to escape, so he deliberately lured everyone here and pulled some backers before he died!"

Speaking of this, the young monk with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks suddenly became excited, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and said: "Those people who died just now really deserve it, the two Yuanying seniors have already come, those Jindan monks still want to fight the idea of the four treasures of Qiankun one by one, and they are surrounded by ebony and refuse to leave, now it's okay, two are dead, one is injured, and they are all happy!"

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Jiang's face changed suddenly, his eyes looked left and right, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Lin, you can't talk nonsense, it's not good if it is heard by other fellow disciples, after all, one of the two Jindan stage seniors who fell is my Tianxin Sect Uncle!"

"Brother Jiang is also too careful, this place is remote and desolate, where will other monks pass by here, besides, with Uncle Chen's virtue, hehe, he deserves to die!"

The black-clothed man, who had been silent, interjected and said, "Senior Brother Lin's words are wrong, if it weren't for Senior Uncle Chen's strict order for me to stand back, and I wasn't allowed to wait and see, I'm afraid that the three of my brothers would be burned in the flames like those Qi cultivation monks in the Frozen Valley!"

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

The monk surnamed Lin seemed to be very talkative, and said: "However, that ebony Taoist is really not simple, not to mention that he is a Jindan stage monk, even if the predecessors of the Yuan Infant Stage are in the situation of Fang Cai, I am afraid that they will not be so free and easy, in the face of five monks of the same level and hundreds of people, they are so calm, they simply regard the strong enemy as nothing, and they can still calculate Helian seniors before they die." If it weren't for the quick action of Mei Ji's predecessors, he would have really been able to get his hands on it, if it was like that, he would have made a lot of money. The younger brother thought of the nervous appearance of those Jindan seniors, and felt funny, if one of them could be bolder, I am afraid that he would have taken Ebony's life a long time ago, and he would not let Ebony blow up Jindan and magic weapons in front of everyone. ”

The old man surnamed Jiang showed a deeply approving expression on his face, nodded, and said: "That's right, our Qi cultivation stage disciple's mana is low, and we can't find out that Ebony is seriously injured, but those Jindan stage seniors didn't even notice it, it's really outrageous! If it weren't for the timely arrival of Helian seniors and Meiji's seniors and seeing through Ebony's empty city plan, I'm afraid that more Jindan seniors would have fallen into the trap set by Ebony Dao people, and Zuihou would have fallen and died!"

"They deserve it, who let them be greedy for those few magic weapons? In the end, they lost their lives for nothing! It's just that I didn't expect that a master like Helian's predecessor would also be red-eyed, and he would also be injured for the Qiankun Divine Sword!"

"Tut-tut! Don't remember, it's the Qiankun Divine Sword, a peerless divine weapon personally cast by the predecessors of the Transformation Stage! Any Yuan Infant Stage monk is afraid that he will want to get this divine sword! Think about it, the Ebony Dao people have this sword, they can compete with the Yuan Ying seniors, what will happen to the Helian seniors after they get this sword, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings and divine powers, of course, they have to take the first step!"

Hearing the sour words of Jiang and Lin, the black-clothed man said: "Brother Jiang is right, being able to get the Qiankun Divine Sword, even if you suffer some injuries, it is worth it, fortunately, Helian seniors have obtained the Divine Sword, if other monks snatch the Divine Sword in their hands, it will definitely be another melee!" When he mentioned the "Qiankun Divine Sword", there was also a hint of envy in his eyes.

The monk surnamed Lin suddenly blinked, lowered his voice, and said: "Compared with the Qiankun Divine Sword, the magic weapons in the hands of other fallen monks are more practical for us, to tell you the truth, the younger brother saw Uncle Lu take Uncle Chen's one."

He was halfway through his sentence, but suddenly stopped. The big man in black was hearing the itch, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, and he was about to open his mouth to complain, but he was suddenly stunned and hurriedly stopped the magic plate under his feet. The old man surnamed Jiang among the three had already pulled out a jet-black whip-like magic weapon and looked straight ahead.

Not far in front of the three of them, a five-foot-long black tiger flew over, and on the back of the black tiger, stood an eleven or twelve-year-old weak boy, dressed in a black shirt, with an iron face, and a six-foot-long silver sledgehammer in his hand, which was extremely incommensurate with his body, and the head of the big hammer was full of spikes five or six inches long!

Although the one man and one tiger who stopped the three looked small and frail, the chilling killing force and powerful coercion were unabashedly rushing towards the three people in the air.

Facing the aquatic and black tigers, the three of them shivered at the same time, and swept with their divine senses one after another, but they couldn't detect the depth of the mana of one person and one tiger, and their hearts were tight!

The old man surnamed Jiang forced a smile on his face and said, "This senior, I don't know what advice you have to stop our three senior brothers?"

Facing a child with "unfathomable" mana and a vicious tiger demon beast, the old man instinctively thought that Shui Sheng was a senior master in the immortal cultivation world, after all, an eleven or twelve-year-old child could not have such profound mana, nor could he have a demon tiger mount, and besides, there were many seniors in the immortal cultivation world whose appearance did not match their age.

As if fire was about to erupt in the eyes of the aquatic life, he said sharply: "Master, I want your life?"

The three of them were stunned at the same time, and their faces were like ashes.

The black-clothed man shrank his eyes, shook his hands in his sleeves, and flew out a fist-sized pitch-black ball, which landed three feet in front of Shui Sheng, and with a "boom" explosion, a stinking black smoke immediately covered Shui Sheng and the black tiger under him.

At the same time, there was a clear sound from the magic plate under the feet of the black-clothed man, and a cloud of black light also burst out, and the figure of the black-clothed man was shrouded in black light, and in the blink of an eye, it was dozens of zhang away, and his figure flashed several times, and he had escaped three or four hundred zhang away, as fast as the wind, and he didn't look like a monk who practiced qi at the seventh level.

The old man surnamed Jiang saw that the black-clothed man moved his hand, his right arm was rounded, and the thirteen-section black whip in his hand brought up a series of whip shadows, whistling and smashing towards the head of the aquatic body, the momentum was amazing, and he didn't know which whip shadow was real and which whip shadow was fake. The old man surnamed Jiang didn't care whether the black whip could hit the aquatic life, and turned around and fled.

The monk surnamed Lin was not slower than the two of them, took out a talisman seal and pasted it on his body, and with a rush of mana, it turned into a dazzling yellow light and fled in the direction of the left.

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