Hundreds of feet above the ground, standing on the bow of the cloud-piercing boat with his hands in his hands, galloping westward, still recalling Lin Qiang's words in his mind.

He has always been calm, and it is not that he has not considered giving up, but the hundred high-grade spirit stones have been discounted, and the man surnamed Gu before was still scolded in front of him.

This made him decide that he would go to Juxianzhuang to understand the situation no matter what, and then decide whether he really wanted to give up this task.

Now that he had been on the road for eight days, he took out the animal skin map at the bow of the ship and looked at it, and it was only about a day before Juxianzhuang, he didn't plan to go any further, and commanded the cloud boat to fall down.

After all, in an unknown environment, Jiang Xing still planned to restore his spiritual power and state to the fullest, so he dared to continue to move forward.

Falling in a crimson mountain, the mountain is nearly a hundred zhang high, spreading out for dozens of miles wide, here the mountain range connects the distant mountains and its weirdness, there is not a single grass and tree growing on the mountain, bare a piece of red.

It was even more hot under the sunlight, Jiang Xing frowned slightly, and bent down to grab a handful of exposed fiery red rocks.

The red and nearly blackened rocks in his hand were as hot as a hot environment, and Jiang Xing's arm shook slightly, and a stream of fresh water spiritual power rippled to his hand, only to relieve some of the heat.

After carefully examining the rock, Jiang Xing suddenly realized in his heart that this rock was not a side object, it was "baked rock"!

Throwing the baked rock in his hand, a special rock like baked rock is useless, and it is really not qualified to smelt weapons, but there are dozens of miles wide baked rock mountain here that Jiang Xing can't help but sigh.

Finding a flat place on the ground, with a wave of one hand, a shield of water vapor appeared around him, enveloping him inside, isolating the scorching breath of the roasted rock outside.

When he was closing his eyes and crossing his knees, his mind moved slightly, the corners of his mouth chuckled, he lifted his robe, and opened the spirit beast bag hanging on his waist.

The little one had long been connected to him, and he had just felt that he seemed to like this place very much, and he couldn't wait to come out.

The "little chicken" flapped its wings and flew out of the spirit beast bag with a hula and flew around Jiang Xing twice, and Jiang Xing nodded lightly at it.

It flew west with joy as if it had been commanded.

The Burning Sun Bird is a fire-attribute spirit bird, and it is very happy for the Baking Rock Mountain Range here, although this bird is the size of a puppy, it is a real Qi cultivation period.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xing simply opened the storage bag, filled it with some roasted rocks, and prepared to arrange a hot bird's nest for the chickens when he was ready to serve Feng Si.

He was about to meditate again, but he saw the sun bird flying back from the west in a hurry, its wings flapping rapidly, and it looked very panicked.

Jiang Xing couldn't help but be stunned, there were three people behind the Burning Sun Bird who also flew towards this side, and when they got closer, they could see that the person in front of them had fled, and the second person in the back was chasing.

From a distance, the person in front of him was in rags, and the flying sword standing under his feet was fluorescent, bright and dark, and his spiritual power seemed to be inexhaustible.

On the other hand, the latter two can also launch some threatening offensives when they have time. It shows that the people who fled in panic in front of them are miserable.

Jiang Xing stood up, opened the spirit beast bag and collected the Sun Bird, and looked at the three people who were chasing and fleeing with a straight face, the cultivation of the three of them was not too much, and they were all in the early stage of foundation building.

He didn't intend to intervene, this kind of pursuit that was commonplace in the immortal cultivation world, let the three of him chase and escape in front of him, and he would run away again.

But the heavenly work is not beautiful, only to see a person behind the finger between the fingers of a yellow rune paper, the yellow rune paper on the cinnabar painting ordinary people do not understand, like a tadpole crooked handwriting.

The corners of the man's mouth smirked, his fingers shook slightly, and he said something in his mouth, and he slammed the rune paper forward and fled the man a little.

The rune paper is like a flying arrow, and it shoots at the fleeing people as fast as it goes.

The ragged man who fled also seemed to feel the strong wind behind him, and turned his head sharply, and the rune paper turned into a fist-sized fire, which smashed right on his back.

The man was smashed like a falling sword.

The spiritual light of the flying sword under his feet flashed violently a few times, and then it was extinguished, and it fell with the master.

The two men in the back looked at each other and smiled at the man who had fallen, and the man standing next to the man who was lying.

Poof! A body of more than 100 catties fell in front of him from a height of more than ten zhang, Jiang Xing saw that this guy really hit the ground with his face first.

I have to sigh at the strength of the body of the cultivator in the immortal realm, if it is a mortal, I am afraid that I will directly die, and then look at this bleeding seven orifices, I am looking at Jiang Xing with difficulty and opening his mouth as if he wants to say something.

With a bang, the flying sword that lost its grip landed beside him with a soft sound.

Jiang Xing pursed his lips slightly, and looked at the two victors who fell from above: "Two, in the next Jiang Xing, I unintentionally bumped into the two chivalrous heroes, I should have never seen it, so I will say goodbye." ”

After speaking, Jiang Xing hugged his fists, and the cloud boat appeared in his hand silently, and he wanted to step up.

The one who held the talisman paper before smiled disdainfully: "The one who knows the times is Junjie, please." ”

Jiang Xing nodded and threw it lightly, changing it to the size of an ordinary boat, standing on it with one step, arching his hand to signal goodbye.

The two looked at him coldly, and did not answer, nor did they make any other movements.

Jiang Xing laughed at himself as bored and laughed at himself, and was about to inject spiritual power to drive the cloud-piercing boat into the air, when a mutation protruded at this moment!

Two two-foot-long black iron axes were thrown from the two of them at Jiang Xing.

The two of them had a good plan to launch an offensive while Jiang Xing was driving the spirit boat, so that he would be at a loss to fight.

Jiang Xing sneered, he hadn't really injected spiritual power, and looked at the two flying axes that were already close to him, glowing with an uncomfortable black aura.

Saying that it was too late, Jiang Xing jumped up suddenly, stepped up in the air, stepped up, stepped on two feet, and stepped two feet high.

Two flying axes slashed into the air, and the original small boat suddenly turned into a palm-sized and flew into Jiang Xing's hands.

"Two, Jiang has no intention of interfering in this matter, if the two of you repeatedly force each other, don't blame Jiang for being polite!"

"Hehe, you kid is also alert, it's only because you're unlucky to meet the two of us. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Xing to answer, the two of them launched an offensive together.

As soon as the man holding the talisman paper stretched out his hand, a stack of palm-thick yellow talismans appeared in his hand, and he also recited the mantra in his mouth.

The other person didn't know what kind of magic he was casting, and his body suddenly rose to a height of more than a zhang, and black patterns appeared on his face like earthworms crawling over, and several black lines spread to his neck.

This person raised his head to the sky and roared, and rushed towards him with a two-foot black axe that flew back.

Seeing the big man running towards him, Jiang Xingfu took out the Cloud Piercing Boat again and stood on it, five or six zhang in the air, and lightly pinched the law in his hand.

After a few breaths, the Xingchen Sword flew out of the storage bag and hung above Jiang Xing's head, and the tip of the sword pointed at the big one who was rushing by.

The spiritual power was injected into it, and the aura of the sword body skyrocketed, and the shining starlight was a little more than before, and Jiang Xing gently made it a little bigger.

The Xingchen Sword flashed sharp sword intent in the air, and shot towards the big one.

The one-foot-tall eldest brother smirked and threw a two-foot flying axe at the flying star sword again.

At this time, the black mist of the flying axe was even more obvious, as if it was substance, and with a bang in the air, it was stalemate with Jiang Xing's Star Sword.

Looking at the starry sword in the sky, and the big black axe was in a stalemate, Jiang Xing snorted coldly and increased the injection of spiritual power.

The big one has a row of corners of his mouth, and a black flag as black as ink appears in his hand, the flag is about one person high, and the big one waved left and right, and shouted again.

At this time, the black axe in the air was boosted, and its momentum was even stronger, and the Star Sword was actually pushed back by it.

The person who was looking at the stack of talismans in his hand seemed to be pinching the trick at the last moment, and the pinching in his hand was even more messy, and the mantra in his mouth was a little faster.

Jiang Xing looked at it coldly and said to himself, "I thought you two had some means to delay time." ”

Yan Guan glanced at the Star Sword that was frozen in the air, and estimated how long it could hold on.

The big man waving the banner down snorted coldly.

"Phew!"

The big one shook as if he had been struck by lightning, and his brain went blank.

After two breaths came back to his senses, he didn't care about the sharp pain in his brain, and the black axe that was stalemate in the air, and looked at Jiang Xing, who was standing in the middle of the air.

What caught his eye was a long red arrow close at hand, and before he could exclaim, an arrow was nailed to his skull at great speed, and it was gone.

"Fuck!" the man with the stack of talismans in his hand cursed, throwing the talisman in his hand into the air.

Dozens of yellow talismans rose in the wind, fluttering like snow, but they were all fixed in the air and motionless.

The man was about to do something, when the man on the boat not far away took the longbow and turned over a round bowl in his hand.

While~!

The breathtaking sound of the bowl spread, entering this person's ears, his eyes were as big as before, and before he had time to come back to his senses, his face was pale, and the bloodless Jiang Xing took a few steps in the air, and took three steps to him.

He pulled out the red rainbow arrow nailed to the big man's head and gave it to the standing man's neck.

Looking at the person who was staring at him, Jiang Xing who was bleeding from his neck and fell down, he breathed a sigh of relief.

didn't care about the only person who fell from a high altitude and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Jiang Xing immediately crossed his knees to breathe.