"Senior Ni, these are all all the pure gold iron ore and low-grade spirit stones that my Kong family firm has purchased for you, and I also ask Senior Ni to take a look. ”

"Okay, then thank you for your help. ”

In the west of Xingyue City, after stopping for a while in Dingxiang Qian Zhuang and taking away more than seventy percent of the Xingyue coins in the entire Xingyue City, Ni Suanqiu exchanged all the snow lotus crystal talismans he was carrying on his body into high-grade spirit stones one by one.

After that, Ni Suanqiu collected Kong Fanye, the head of the Kong family, and helped Ni Suanqiu collect on his behalf, and the Purple Star Gate paid Ni Suanqiu a three-percent spirit stone fee.

I saw that after touching the pure gold ore that had been filled with two ordinary Nabao bags, as well as the Xingyue coins made of various high-purity fine gold, Ni Suanqiu walked out of the Dingxiang Money Village opened by the Confucian family firm very proudly.

"Hmm, that Ouyang Qianqiu's treasure bag, there is actually such a flying sword sword duel?"

Flying all the way south, Ni Suan was extremely bored and checked Ouyang Qianqiu's goose-yellow treasure bag again. After several investigations, Ni Suanqiu actually touched a small black short stick-shaped pure gold magic weapon from his goose-yellow treasure bag, and under the fact, this magic weapon actually did not have much spiritual power.

And immediately, Ni Suanqiu stretched out two fingers, pinched it gently, and actually directly pinched the end of this small black short stick and pinched out a small crescent-shaped gap.

Then, with a few more forceful breaks, Ni Suanqiu directly took out a flying sword sword duel that could command two flying swords at the same time, which seemed to be arranged with a small forbidden black short stick magic weapon of the Purple Star Sect.

Chasing the wind and swords.

I saw that this flying sword sword duel, but only a genius monk who was gifted with wind spirit root physique could cultivate. Moreover, in addition to the power of the divine consciousness of the sword monks, the envoy and the attack of this gate chasing the wind sword duel require the divine consciousness strength of the monks who are equivalent to the low-level exercises of the ground level, and the divine consciousness strength of the monks who are above the triple level of the mind realm, and it is also necessary to make the monks of this sect chasing the wind sword duel, and it is best to know a wind-based defensive technique, which can be blessed on top of this sword duel, and can exert more powerful defensive power.

Meng and a defensive technique are directly fused, which can complement each other and strengthen the defensive power of the monk, Ni Suanqiu naturally can't wait to try it.

Sou~!

Chasing the wind and the sword, the air sword flies.

Ni Suanqiu only glanced at it once, and then sent the imperial envoy to pick up a purple flying sword of the middle grade of the spirit level, and flew straight up towards the sky above a wild wilderness.

When he saw that he was flying away, Ni Suanqiu only felt that his body had been wrapped in a layer of cyan airflow, and between a few feet and feet, Ni Suanqiu's flying speed was actually about to catch up with his own white-boned bird flying magic weapon.

Different from the general flying magic weapon and flying magic weapon, the way of flying the sword of this sword duel can actually change the posture at will, such as flying upside down and flying diagonally, which is easy to control and easy to come by.

For Ni Suanqiu at this time, the envoy and the slash of this flying sword duel have been sent and received freely, and without a stick of incense, Ni Suanqiu has completely understood the mystery of this sword duel.

This may also be the current Ni Suanqiu, his True Yuan Technique is of a higher grade, and the True Yuan is sufficient, so the Imperial Envoy's flying sword sword duel is more brisk and fast.

Immediately, Ni Suanqiu moved forward slightly, and the other cyan flying sword on his back came out of its sheath directly, and towards the void six hundred zhang away in front of him, a group of red geese that were flying high in the air in a herringbone shape directly slashed the past.

With a snap, as soon as Ni Suanqiu's cyan flying sword came out, it directly killed two heads, and this kind of impressive grade also reached the fourth-level low-level Huoyun Goose.

"Hahaha......!"

Ni Suanqiu let out a chilling laugh, and then with a wave of one hand, he fired a wind demon god general towards the cyan flying sword that was returning.

Brush!

Without waiting for Ni Suanqiu's reaction, on top of this cyan flying sword, there was actually a monk figure who was almost identical to Ni Suanqiu's figure, and with a white spiritual light bursting out, Ni Suanqiu's body on this flying sword actually showed a burly giant who was more than three feet tall, and wrapped this figure that was exactly the same as Ni Suanqiu's figure in it.

There are such good things!

Ni Suanqiu looked at it with a light in his eyes, as if he was looking at himself in a mirror, the two flying swords were neck and neck together, Ni Suanqiu stretched out his hand again, and once again shot a wind demon god general, and soon, he also wrapped himself.

Soon, the group of Huoyun geese in front of them, which also had at least thirty heads, immediately circled one by one, and each dispersed, all of them attacked Ni Suanqiu's side. I saw that from their mouths, all of them spewed out red flames about three feet long, but only the thickness of their arms, as if a gas stove had all opened the valve at once, and these demon beasts were semi-encircled, and they all surrounded and killed the "Ni Suanqiu" on the previous cyan flying sword.

"Smack!"

I saw that the Wind Demon Divine General above the cyan flying sword bent his body and directly swung out an iron fist as big as a sandbag, directly knocking over a fire cloud goose.

"Smack. ”

This flying sword turned around again, and killed the fire cloud goose on the right, which was relatively close.

"Bang bang bang!"

This Wind Demon God will make persistent efforts, and after overturning seven or eight of these fourth-level low-level demon beasts in a row, suddenly the aura in his body dispersed, and he was broken through the defense by the remaining Fire Cloud Goose Demon Beasts, and in an instant, only the shadow of Ni Suanqiu was left, and he was burned into a pile of ashes by the other party's red flames.

Then, the cyan flying sword, under the imperial envoy of Ni Suanqiu's mind, suddenly launched a series of attacks on the left and right attacks against the remaining Fire Cloud Goose Demon Beasts, and it was solved in just four or five breaths, and it was solved at once, and the siege and killing of these dozen fourth-level low-level Fire Cloud Goose.

I saw that at this moment, Ni Suanqiu, who had been killed for a while, directly urged the flying sword under his feet at great speed, and there was no obstacle at all, and he directly entered the encirclement of the remaining demon beasts.

Joining forces up and down, and cooperating with the Wind Demon God General outside of him, and with just one or two faces, Ni Suanqiu completely ended up with the remaining Fire Cloud Goose Demon Beast.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha!"

"Okay! Yes, it seems that the Ouyang family's unique flying sword sword duel is still quite good!"

Double Flying Sword, this is the flying sword duel that Ni Suanqiu had seen in Xingyue City before, and he had seen the flying sword duel of Ouyang Qianqiu's imperial envoy before, and at this moment, he got this sword duel as he wished, and Ni Suanqiu was naturally in a good mood.

Ni Suanqiu's figure flashed, and he quickly sucked up all the demon beast corpses, and then, without hesitation, he stretched out his hand a little more, and immediately turned into another white wind demon god general, wrapping his own deity.

Immediately after, the two Ni Suanqiu went hand in hand, all the way forward, and regardless of what level of demon beasts they would encounter, they flew directly towards the Ancient Sword City at a height of five or six hundred zhang above the ground.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

In this way, Ni Suanqiu flew towards the Ancient Sword City for two more hours, and not far from the small and medium-sized city of the Raven City, Ni Suanqiu found five monks wearing black armor on the top of a relatively flat wasteland covered with golden reed-like plants, and they were firing an attack weapon with a flat handle of a huge flying sword with all their strength, killing a high-level demon beast that looked like a cyan lion, but on its back was a pair of blue wings.

"Desolate Ancient Poor Strange Beast? Eh, no! Looking at the power of this spell, the grade of this demon beast has reached the seventh intermediate level, it should not be the Ancient Poor Strange Beast, it should be its variant, it is a cross between the Poor Strange Beast and the Ancient Beast, a demon beast called the Blue-faced Poor Strange Beast. Brother Red Bull was also immediately alarmed by the sound of fighting in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, he also found the seventh-level mid-level blue-faced poor strange beast in front of him.

The shape is like a lion, covered in green hair, and with each blow, the power of each spell can be issued, and eight or nine cyan bucket-thick pillars of blue light can be shot out around its body, which can freeze the monks who came to besiege and kill in the void at once, and then, in its mouth, it also spit out a cloud of cyan qi like water waves, and it shook violently, wanting to get close to the body, and want to use a huge flat flying sword to kill the black-armored monks who besieged him.

There is no doubt that this blue-faced poor strange beast must be a high-level demon beast that understands the advanced wind system techniques of the imperial envoy, and the five black-armored monks around him are at least above the Jindan.

"Fellow Daoists, fellow Daoists, do you want to help?" Ni Shuqiu was bored, and shouted at the five black-armored monks in front of him, with some itchy hands.

"Peng~!"

However, what answered him was a black flat flying sword about eight or nine feet long, and in one fell swoop, from more than a thousand zhang away, a direct blow cut through the phantom above the cyan flying sword beside Ni Suanqiu.

Ni Suanqiu was shocked, and suddenly his complexion changed greatly, this thousand zhang away, he could accurately hit the target of a monk, which was beyond the reach of Ni Suanqiu now.

And the other party has five monks, if Ni Shuqiu passes at this time, will he have to die in vain?

Not daring to hesitate at all, Ni Suanqiu directly took out his Broken Sky Cold Moon, and immediately stepped forward, and with a whoosh, he directly pierced the back of the black-armored monk closest to Ni Suanqiu.

Immediately, the black-armored monk who had been hit by Ni Shu's arrow to break through the empty cold moon slowly turned his head, and wanted to swing out the black flat flying sword in his hand, but then, with a bang, his head wearing a black-faced helmet was directly hit by the ice-purple crescent moon that followed, and as soon as he was hit, his head was crooked, and he slid down diagonally to the side.

He's dead?

Just killed a Jindan Realm powerhouse?

However, just when Ni Suanqiu was still hesitating, what made Ni Suanqiu suddenly feel very strange was that the neck under his skull did not spurt out a column of red blood several feet high as Ni Suanqiu expected.