Chapter 152: The Rain Clan's Decree

A look of awe flashed in Wei Qing's eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He felt the majestic aura fluctuations from the two people opposite, which were spiritual power fluctuations that belonged to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period.

Any one of them had the strength to contend head-on with Elder Yunfeng.

Yun Feng obviously saw the strength of the two, and the look on his face was not good-looking.

The tall and thin man had a murderous expression on his face, and a scroll between his palms spun slightly, radiating a misty brilliance from it, and he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance.

"The decree of the Rain Clan, I didn't expect to be able to see it. Xu Qinghe made a move with his right hand, and the sword above his head fell into his palm, looked at the two people who appeared vigilantly, and said with a solemn face.

Wei Qing's face showed a look of confusion, whether it was the Rain Spirit Clan or the Rain Clan's decree, he had never heard of it.

Now is not the time to ask questions, but to suppress the doubts in your heart.

At this time, when the tall and thin man saw the sword qi in Xu Qinghe's hand, a trace of color flashed on his face, and he said with a smile: "I actually met a real sword cultivator." ”

"Sword cultivation?" Wei Qing knew in his heart, he had some guesses, and the words of the tall and thin man also confirmed this.

Xu Qinghe is actually a sword cultivator, a real sword cultivator.

"What is your purpose? It can't be a coincidence. Yun Feng asked.

"Why do you ask so much? That's what we do for a living, let's go directly to the underworld and ask. Humpty Dumpty was in a violent mood, his right hand spread out, and a feather appeared between his fingers, pointing towards the crowd.

If it were a normal time, I would definitely laugh out loud when I saw someone who was not good-looking using feathers as a weapon.

Now he was not in that mood, because with the appearance of that feather, a surging fire spiritual power spread over it.

The damp water vapor diffused in the air was instantly evaporated, and a dry heat rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Let's go separately!" Yun Feng saw the other party make a move, rolled up his long sleeves, and disappeared from the original place, along with Yun Tianya, Xie Jia and Jiang Tianyou.

The next moment, a cloud of black light appeared ten zhang away, heading into the distance.

Wei Qing's eyes saw clearly, and the black light that rolled the four people was Yun Feng's natal spirit worm Chi'e Peak.

Seeing Yun Feng flee first, Wei Qing didn't feel any strangeness, obviously in his expectation.

Glancing at Xu Qinghe, the spiritual power around his body was agitated, and the sword qi of the body protector was instantly stimulated by him, shooting out all around, and for a while, the sword shadow covered the sky and the sun, and the sound of sword qi whistling.

At the same time, the light on his body rose up, and almost at the moment when Yun Feng moved, two rays of light came out in the other direction. But it was Xu Qinghe and Wei Qing.

Xu Qinghe is a real sword cultivator, different from the sword cultivator that Wei Qing encountered before, the real sword cultivator is the inheritance of the ancient sword cultivator.

There is only one sword out of itself.

They have never used any magic weapon other than the sword.

They have cultivated swords all their lives, and they only have one sword in their hearts.

The sword is in the people, and the sword destroys the people.

There must be an indomitable momentum in your heart, and you can break ten thousand laws with one sword, this is sword cultivation.

Xu Qinghe obviously understood the true meaning of sword cultivation, as if he was able to transform a sword into a sword, and the speed was far above Wei Qing.

And Wei Qing's cultivation at this time was only the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

"Want to run?" Seeing this, the tall and thin man smiled coldly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of contempt.

He threw the Rain Clan's decree in his hand high, turned into a blue streamer, and followed away.

The short and fat man spun in place, turning into a ball of flame and chasing in the direction of Yunfeng.

Wei Qing secretly carried himself like a shadow clone, flying rapidly, and his heart was full of bitterness.

The blue light and shadow behind him chased closer and closer, and when he was about to catch up, a scolding voice came out.

I only felt a dazzling light flashing in front of me, accompanied by a roar, "Senior brother go first!"

However, Xu Qinghe turned around to help him resist the attack at a critical time.

After all, Xu Qinghe was a master in the early stage of foundation building, although he couldn't confront the tall and thin man head-on, he could also resist a little bit.

I saw that a sword qi rose above his head, wrapped in the sound of sword qi whistling, and rushed straight to the Rain Clan's decree in the sky.

I don't know what level of magic weapon the Rain Clan's magic weapon is, and the misty brilliance it exudes actually has a feeling of heaviness like a mountain.

Wei Qing frowned, then stretched out again, and a stuffy cloud in his chest almost spewed out of his mouth.

Although Xu Qinghe was transformed by a wisp of the remnant soul of the Winged Cicada, he repeatedly sacrificed his life to beg for each other, which inevitably gave rise to a sense of depression in his heart.

At this moment, there was a loud bang.

Xu Qinghe's sword qi directly hit the Rain Clan's decree, and the Dao sword qi rose from the ground, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, straight into the sky.

It almost wanted to shatter the clouds in mid-air, and the sound was so great that the surrounding space trembled, and there was a faint whispering sound.

The tall and thin man smiled contemptuously, fingers in the air.

The scroll suspended in mid-air trembled slightly, and slowly opened, like a girl waking up slowly under the morning sun in early spring, stretching her waist lazily and whispering.

A blue light loomed from it, turning into a clear spring that hung down from the sky.

The flow of water poured directly towards the sky-piercing sword qi.

Immediately followed by a series of snorts, and the originally sharp and incomparable sword qi melted like ice and snow after touching the rain curtain, and instantly turned into invisible.

Xu Qinghe also flew out upside down under this attack and threw it into the distance.

It's not that he's weak, it's that the other party is too strong.

"It's so strong!" Wei Qing had a look of surprise on his face.

Of all the foundation building monks he had ever met, this man was among the top three.

Wei Qing glanced at Xu Qinghe, who was thrown into the distance, and didn't look back, turned around and fled.

Xu Qinghe is seriously injured now, but it is not fatal, as long as he is given a chance to breathe, it will not be difficult to escape.

All that is left to do now is to lure the person in front of you away.

"I want to go!" Seeing this, the tall and thin man smiled contemptuously, and was not in a hurry, and slowly chased in the direction of Wei Qing's escape.

Wei Qing's luck was full of spiritual power, like a shadow clone, and it was also used to the extreme.

I saw that an afterimage quickly disappeared against the ground, and disappeared into the dense forest in the distance in the blink of an eye.

The tall and thin man let out a sneer, and a mouthful of spiritual power sprayed on the scroll.

With a whoosh, the scroll went straight into the clouds, chasing in the direction where Wei Qing had disappeared.

Wei Qing ran forward with a solemn face, and after about half an hour, he suddenly stopped.

Looking up with an ugly face, he saw that above his head, a scroll followed, and it was suspended in the air.

Not far away, a tall and thin figure stood in levitation, looking at it playfully.

A plausible pressure enveloped the surroundings.

"Why don't you run away?" the tall and thin man looked at Wei Qing with even more playful eyes, as if he was looking at a clown.

Wei Qing was silent, and the sword aura of the body protection on his body burst out, protecting his body.

Although the body protection sword qi is extremely mysterious, it is a rare body protection technique for monks in the qi refining period, and even in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, for masters above the late stage of foundation building, it is only a little special.

For a monk like a tall and thin man whose strength far exceeds that of the same level, the defense of the body protection sword qi is a bit insufficient.