Chapter Thirty-Nine: Sword Forging

In the yellow sand in the sky, a green vine fell from the sky, and its dexterous head rushed left and right like a spiritual snake. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the carnival of the yellow sand dragon, this cyan "little snake" looks out of place. Finally, its head bit down on a huge rock, and the "snake body" was firmly entangled, and spikes grew out of the entanglement, and Akane was in the middle of the stone.

"Catch it, now I'm going to shorten the vine, Zou Zhengling cooperate with me!" Ye Xuan roared.

"Okay, Senior Sister is also ready to defend. ”

"Hmm!"

I saw this vine pulling a strange-looking enlarged version of the night pot, trembling in the air by the wind. The vines contracted vigorously, and the flying magic weapon hanging high in the air was like a kite blown by the wind, swinging violently. Seeing that their position was getting closer and closer to the ground, suddenly there were traces of a break in the middle of the wooden vine.

"It's not good, my Wanmu vine is going to break. Senior Sister Xing, Zou Zhengling, open the formation again!" "Yes, her 10,000 acres of vines are just magic weapons, where can she withstand such a strong wind."

"We try our best!"

A white horse flew down from the sky, winding down the tight vines. The level of this magic weapon is already comparable to that of a high-level magic weapon, and Ye Xuan is under tremendous pressure because of the use of this magic weapon that is far beyond her ability, and the corners of her mouth are covered with blood!

Finally, after a few thrills, they fell to the ground. This time the desert storm was going up, so the wind on the ground was smaller, but the wind was still not something they could resist. Before it fell to the ground, the defense of the night pot had been completely crushed, but fortunately, Xing Min immediately set up a defensive formation again!

After falling to the ground, the three of them carefully tied themselves to Bai Lian and pasted all the vajra talismans on their bodies, and Zou Zhengling also took out the beggar outfit again, taking advantage of this moment to breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly put it on. What Xing Min could do was to add two more layers of formations and cover the big stones in it, and Zou Zhengling also took out the array plate left by Su Wan and arranged it.

The defense they can do is the extreme, and the only thing left is to resign themselves to fate.

As time ticked by, the wind and sand continued to hit the defensive circle! Soon the first layer of the circle shattered, then the second layer of the circle also shattered, and the third layer of the circle was about to break. There is still the third-order magic circle that Zou Zhengling took out, and it seems that it won't last long.

Fortunately, the wind has decreased at this time, and the yellow sand dragon that is tangled in the air has slowly become smaller, and the rest are gradually moving away. Smack, the array disk in Zou Zhengling's hand was broken, which meant that the last layer of defensive formation had also been broken!

Fortunately, the three of them were still tied to the boulder, and the wind at this time was smaller than before, and the three of them carried out the spiritual power to protect their bodies, plus the vajra talisman on their bodies and the beggar outfit that Zou Zhengling took out, they could barely resist.

Still, they were covered with yellow sand. The wind stopped, Zou Zhengling looked at the two beauties next to him, and couldn't help laughing "haha".

At this moment, the three of them were wearing tattered clothes, their hair had already been blown messy by the wind, and the yellow sand was sticking to their faces, they really looked like beggars!

Ye Xuan knew what she looked like when she saw the appearance of the other two companions, and when she saw Zou Zhengling's smile, she hurriedly applied a dusting trick to clean herself, and also tied her hair back into a bun. Then he wanted to take off the defensive robe given by Zou Zhengling and return it to Zou Zhengling.

Zou Zhengling stopped Ye Xuan's movements. "I don't know when this desert will encounter danger again, so it's better to put on the defensive robes and return to the sect and return them to me. ”

"Ah Ling is right!" Xing Min also cleaned himself up, even if he was wearing a beggar costume, he was a bit of a goddess. "Feel your feet carefully. “

"Why are you so unlucky, the sand is moving!" Zou Zhengling shouted, the danger she encountered in this life was really much more than in her previous life. "My flying magic weapon should still be able to fly! ”

She took out the night pot and tried it briefly, but fortunately, the defensive formation was broken, and she could still fly, but the speed was slower, and the flight was more bumpy. But the three of them had no choice but to sit on this tattered flying magic weapon and fly towards the south of the desert according to the original plan.

But all three of them understood that because of the desert storm, they had deviated from their original direction, and if they flew south, they did not know where they would go.

So they flew in the desert for five days and nights, and finally saw a little oasis in the desert for the first time. The three of them flew to the oasis excitedly, it was good to be able to find a normal place to rest, and they kept flying forward, especially for Zou Zhengling, the spirit of consumption was huge.

This oasis is not big, and with their eyesight, they can see through this oasis at a glance.

The three of them stopped in front of the oasis, and at this time, two men and two women, men and women, walked out of the oasis, both carrying ancient swords on their backs, which was a sign of sword cultivation.

The sword of sword cultivation is different from the sword of Taoist cultivation. Dao cultivators use swords only as magic weapons, while sword cultivators' swords carry their Dao and will, and sword cultivators' weapons are only swords. Even when cultivating to a certain extent, the sword of sword cultivation has completely become one with themselves, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead. Dao cultivation has cultivated the natal magic weapon, which is similar to it, but it is far less pure than sword cultivation, and if the magic weapon is destroyed, people will only be injured.

Zou Zhengling guessed that these four people were probably monks from the Sword Casting Gate. In the southern realm, only the Sword Casting Sect is a pure sword cultivation sect, and the sword cultivation of the rest of the sects is almost extinct.

The four people stepped forward and saw Zou Zhengling and the three of them, and they all had strange looks on their faces!

Of course, Zou Zhengling understood the reason for their looks, she was only embarrassed for a moment, and then took the initiative to greet with a smile on her face: "A few Taoist friends, the three of us are inner disciples of the Xuantian Sect, we have been in trouble in this desert for a long time, and we are so happy to finally see a living person today." ”

The man at the head of the four politely bowed his hand: "We are all disciples of the Sword Forging Sect, and we are about to return to the sect at this time." He said this, but did not say whether he wanted to take Zou Zhengling and them out of the desert, obviously still suspicious of their identity.

Zou Zhengling took out the identity jade card again, and also introduced the identities of the three of them, that is, to bring out the master to add some chips to himself. In fact, they don't have to follow these people, it would be good to be able to inquire about the location here, but of course it would be better to have someone who can lead the way.

Hearing Zou Zhengling say this, the male monk relaxed his vigilance. said: "I am Fan Zhi of the Sword Casting Gate, and these are all my brothers." If the three junior sisters don't mind, they can just walk with us, this is already a relatively marginal place in the desert!"

Who is Fan Zhi? Zou Zhengling has all heard of it. Just as the Xuantian Sect has Ling Xuan, Qin Moli, and Lu Xiyue, the three geniuses who have already become famous in the southern realm, and the Sword Casting Sect also has Fan Zhi and Leng Sen, which are well-deserved sword casting double pride.