After leaving the Blood Mist Enchantment, Qin Lang and the three of them had finally escaped now, and after looking at each other, Qin Lang suddenly laughed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This time entering Green Willow City can be regarded as a twist and turn, although the bald head Bao Er betrayed his three people authentically, but now he has also tasted the consequences, and the whole person has been devoured by the underground Yin Demon.

However, it's a pity that I lent this old bald head the innate thunder pattern cover, and it's really a pity to think about this superb defensive magic weapon now.

Speaking of which, Qin Lang's losses in the battle of Green Willow City this time were quite heavy, and at least a dozen magic weapons on his body exploded one after another, and the black bone flywheel of the magic weapon house that had just been sacrificed and refined collapsed again, and it seemed that it needed to be repaired again.

And these losses are to blame on the unrighteous guy of the old bald head Baoer, otherwise, Qin Lang's loss would not be so serious at all, but now that the old bald man is dead, and the whole has become fertilizer in the belly of the underground yin demon, Qin Lang will not be able to trouble this old bald head in the future, so this matter will be over.

Speaking of which, Bao Er's old thing is also too selfish, and now that it is good, people and money are empty, not only have he lost his innate thunder pattern cover, but the nine-story exquisite pagoda that he just got is now gone, which is really ridiculous.

So, sometimes people can't be too selfish, and they should think more about others.

Qin Lang looked at the two loose cultivators around him at this time, Li Zihong and Shi Dakai were in good condition, although they were frightened a lot all the way before, but now their emotions have recovered, after all, everyone is a monk, and the bearing capacity in their hearts is still quite strong.

"Qin Lang Daoyou, this time Shi Dakai and I were able to escape the catastrophe thanks to the help of Daoyou, Daoyou is our great benefactor, so if there is any dispatch in the future, we will definitely go to the soup and fire, and we will not give up!"

Although Hongpo, a female ghost cultivator with a childish face, is dissolute and debauched by nature, she is also a rare person of faith, so she is also heavy and full of gold when she says this promise now.

In fact, compared with the treacherous bald Bao Er, the five loose cultivators that Bao Er invited to help are much more noble in terms of character, although everyone's goal was to come for money, but when these casual cultivators encountered a crisis, at least they did not turn their backs on their partners, and the previous three casual cultivators did not cheat anyone until they died.

"Hehe, that's easy to say. ”

Qin Lang also smiled slightly, although he didn't attach much importance to Hongpo Li Zihong's promise, but it was also his consistent purpose to have multiple friends and multiple paths, so he didn't completely refuse.

Since it was determined that the underground Yin Demon could not come out of the Blood Mist Barrier of Green Willow City, Qin Lang, Li Zihong, and Shi Dakai rested outside the city for a while, used the pill to supplement the needs of all aspects of the body, and then prepared to leave here.

But at this time, Qin Lang looked in a direction in the distance, and a powerful aura was slowly coming up from the three of them.

In the field of vision, a tall shadow in the yellow sand, carrying a long package, was slowly walking towards Qin Lang, this should be a very powerful monk, it doesn't feel like a ghost cultivator, so Qin Lang also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it is not a ghost cultivator, he has now completely lost the mind of entangling with the ghost cultivator.

The tall shadow is a monk who can't see his age, and his dress is a little different from that of most monks in the Western Desert, the monks in the Western Desert are dressed very simply and tightly, but the tall monk in front of him is wearing a gorgeous splendid robe, and the patterns on the robe are also extremely strange fish, insects, dragons and birds, these animals are not the characteristics of the Western Desert at all.

This monk should be an outsider from other regions, seeing this monk, Qin Lang immediately had such a judgment, after all, he had some experience in his brain, and he still had a certain understanding of the environment, culture, and customs of various regions of the Qinghe Continent.

This monk is supposed to be a monk from the East China Sea, at least this monk's robe style is common on the East China Sea side.

The monk stood still after Qin Lang and the three of them, glanced at Qin Lang and the three of them fixedly, and then said, "The despicable sword often flies, the people of the East China Sea Heavenly Sword Sect, you three have just come out of Green Willow City?"

"Exactly, I don't know why you're here?"

Qin Lang's divine sense sensed it, but he couldn't sense the specific cultivation of this monk, he only knew that this monk was very powerful, and he was definitely far inferior to the other party.

"Since it is from Green Willow City, it must have something to do with these ghost cultivators in the city, since this is the case...... Look at the knife!"

After hearing this, the earth knife Chang Fei suddenly changed his face, and he didn't give Qin Lang a chance to explain at all, so he directly uncovered the long strip wrapped behind his back and took out his weapon.

This is a knife, a very long, but delicate knife.

The knife is one and a half meters long, the scabbard is inlaid with pearls and gemstones, but the blade is silver and snow-white, and there is a layer of fluorescent treasure light on the surface.

This is naturally not an ordinary knife, but a top-grade weapon like Qin Lang's flying sword.

Seeing this knife, Qin Lang's eyes lit up: "Good weapon!" But now the other party's attitude made him frown, this ground knife Chang Fei directly held the knife and should pose a fighting posture to him: "Take me three times first...... If the three knives don't die, I can let you go. ”

After speaking, the ground knife Chang Fei had already directly used the knife to cut out a silver-white sword, and the momentum was like a long rainbow.

"What an arrogant guy, I think this guy should be called a mad knife, not a ground knife!"

Qin Lang frowned, he sensed that the other party should be a monk in the late Yuan Infant stage at this time, but even if the other party was in the late Yuan Infant stage, there was no reason why he couldn't accept the other party's three moves.

Qin Lang didn't bother to explain anything to this belligerent ground knife Chang Fei at this time, and directly took out his flying sword and entered a duel with this ground knife. And Chang Fei couldn't help but shout loudly when he saw Qin Lang take out a flying sword and put on a very wonderful fighting posture: "Okay!"

With this sound, Chang Fei's big knife had already fallen, the white mang's knife qi was extremely thick, this force split was powerful, it didn't seem to be easy to hard-connect, if Qin Lang dealt with this knife cut from the bottom up, he would suffer a loss from the beginning.

Therefore, Qin Lang directly took three or four steps back, and then stabbed diagonally, directly attacking Chang Fei's weak point with his strength, with a thousand miles of pupils and precision-level swordsmanship ideas, Qin Lang's swordsmanship was already perfect, and he was one step away from reaching the peak and even creating his own sword moves.

"Wonderful......"

Chang Fei saw that Qin Lang's sword move was extremely accurate, and his eyes were also extremely enthusiastic, and he applauded loudly, and at the same time, he was not idle under him, and immediately had a new response, and directly another vigorous split, up and down, right Lun split, left block poke, horizontal push and side split......

Forming a series of routine movements, this set of sword techniques is very skillful, and it is not much worse than the three-life sword improved by Qin Lang.

Now the two don't know how many moves they have fought, and the previous words of the ground knife often flying three moves have already been discarded, and the more they fight, the more they rise, and they wield a big knife to the point that they can't make sense.

After fighting for a while, Qin Lang also knew that this Chang Fei didn't really want his own life, otherwise, this guy should have used all his strength to fight with him, instead of suppressing his cultivation to fight with him all the time like now, this guy is indeed a monk above the late Yuan Infant stage, and it is even very likely that he is a monk of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant period.

Otherwise, Qin Lang would have fought with this guy with so many moves, and this guy would not have dealt with it so calmly, after all, Qin Lang now has both the assistance of the Qianli Pupil and the three-life sword duel of the precise sword, when these abilities are superimposed, Qin Lang is equivalent to opening a cheat, but even so, the other party has always been not weak, which also makes Qin Lang admire.

Qin Lang had the idea of practicing swords at this time, and under the eyelids of such a once-in-a-lifetime opponent, he once again used his improved Sansheng Sword Decisive once or twice, and the newly comprehended sword move "Sword Qi Folding" was also used many times, otherwise it would be honed, in this way, the proficiency of this new sword move was also rising rapidly, and before he knew it, he had reached the point where practice made perfect, and he was still a big step away from being perfect.

Bang!

At this time, the two of them confronted each other, both sides retreated four or five steps, and the ground knife Chang Fei did not continue to attack, but stood with the knife and said loudly: "Okay! good! good" After three consecutive applause, he said: "I came from the East China Sea, and I have been in the Western Desert for more than a year, and this is the second time I have met a monk who is proficient in swordsmanship like Daoyou, and this ascetic journey is really the right way!"

"Oh?" Qin Lang was curious about who the other monk who was proficient in swordsmanship that this guy had met, however, he was not the kind of gossip person who knew strangers as soon as they met, so he didn't continue to ask.

And the tall sword-wielding monk in front of him smiled at this time, continued to clench his fists, and reintroduced himself: "The earth sword often flies, the first disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, one of the three major sects in the East China Sea, this time he has traveled the world with martial arts friends, and it is also one of the traditional cultivation methods of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the previous reckless Daoist friends are not surprised!"

"I didn't ...... It's okay!"

Qin Lang smiled bitterly at this time, and said in his heart, he was really shocked by this guy before, and he came to fight with him as soon as he came to the door, he had just chased and killed the underground demon cultivators and ghost cultivators in Green Willow City, so he really thought that this guy was an enemy just now, and he was really worried at that time, it is estimated that no monk would want to meet a powerful enemy like Chang Fei.

Fortunately, Chang Fei didn't really fight with Qin Lang to life and death, his temptation just now was more to let Qin Lang play his due strength, and let himself get the combat training he deserved, to be honest, Qin Lang got a lot of benefits from this fight trial just now, at least now the improved version of the three-life sword duel has become perfect, and the newly realized sword move "Sword Qi Folding" has also made a lot of progress.

The two chatted for a while, and Chang Fei told Qin Lang that he also came here this time, knowing that there were a large number of ghost cultivators gathered here in the West Desert Green Willow City, so he wanted to find these ghost cultivators to test the knife and hone his sword skills.

After all, although his cultivation was already at the level of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant Period, his sword skills had always been dissatisfied with himself, and he could not reach the point where he made something out of nothing in the legend of the ancestor master, so he had his own trial journey.