Chapter 165: Flying Shoulder to Shoulder

Finally got rid of Lin Yuyu, Xu Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered in his mouth: "Hehe, he's really a curious senior brother, I almost can't hide it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Then he took the delicate vessel in both hands and looked at it carefully.

The injuries in his body are almost healed, but the most difficult thing is the yin poison, even the head can't get rid of it, and he doesn't have much hope for this elixir. However, since it is carefully boiled by Dongfang Siyu, it should have some effect, give it a try, there is no harm.

Xu Jingtian thought like this, and as soon as he opened the delicate vessel, the rich medicinal fragrance entered his nose, which was refreshing. In that short moment, Xu Jingtian really couldn't feel the yin poison in his body.

"What a miraculous elixir!"

Xu Jingtian no longer hesitated, poured the medicine into his abdomen, and meditated cross-legged.

One hour, two hours, the elixir converged into a warm current, slowly flowing along Xu Jingtian's meridians, and wherever he passed, his limbs and bones felt extremely comfortable, especially the masculine power implied in it, which made him extremely useful.

Three hours later, Xu Jingtian stood up, he now felt refreshed, full of strength, and his heart was extremely impressed by the elixir prepared by Dongfang Siyu. If he hadn't known that there was a yin poison lurking in his body, Xu Jingtian himself wouldn't believe it, his current state was almost the same as before he was injured!

"It's time to get out for a walk!"

He took out the Purple Death Sword, since he got this treasure, he hadn't had a chance to try it, just in time to test the power of the Purple Death Sword. ”

Out of the Shengtian Pavilion Purple System, Xu Jingtian excitedly took out the Purple Death Sword, looked at it backwards and forwards several times, and then silently recited the mantra, "Purple Death" flew up three feet high out of thin air, standing still, and floating steadily in the air.

"Hurry!"

Xu Jing's angel made a mantra, and with a finger of his hand, Zi Yan disappeared in place in an instant, and in his surprised look, his mind flickered, and a touch of blood red flew towards him like lightning!

"Stop!"

The blood-colored rainbow was still suspended in the air at a height of three feet, not the "Purple Death".

Xu Jingtian was satisfied with the Purple Death Sword in his hand, the power of this treasure weapon was really extraordinary, the speed was amazing, and it could even be compared to the Coiling Dragon Sword in Gan Shaohong's hand. This was to be used to kill the enemy, and it is estimated that the opponent was beheaded with a sword before he could react.

"A sword is a good sword! If you don't know how to control it, it's like a waste in your hands!" the Three Soul Leaving Saints didn't forget to remind him, "If you had it that day, you wouldn't be in a desperate situation." ”

"The predecessor is really powerful, I can't hide any ideas from you, I just want to ask you how to fly the sword!" Xu Jingtian hit the snake with the stick, his mind turned, and said with a smile.

Only when the cultivation has reached the middle stage of Qi cultivation can one be qualified to control the flying sword and fly in the air. However, the flight of the Edgeworth consumes a lot of aura, and the pilot injects his own spiritual power into the flying sword in exchange for the speed of the flying sword. The more spiritual power is infused, the faster the flight speed. And in the process of converting the aura into the speed of the flying sword, some aura will be wasted.

In terms of sword flying, the Brahma Sect has the highest efficiency, and the aura conversion can reach almost ninety percent, and other sects can reach six or seven achievements. However, the efficiency of this also depends on the level of the flying sword used and the cultivator's own cultivation, generally the higher the level of the two, the higher the efficiency.

And this Edgeworth flight is extremely important to cultivators, who have precious time, and there is extra time to waste on the road. More often, Edgeworth flies to escape and chase enemies.

When Xu Jingtian came out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Gullies, in order to escape for his life, he only learned a little roughly, and when he really wanted to face the enemy, his little flying skill was far from enough, and he might be stabbed with a sword as a live target.

"Then listen obediently!" The Three Saints of Soul Leaving had already figured out his heart, and they didn't bother to bother with him. As he spoke, the spell mantra had been passed to his mind, and in addition to the trick of Edgeworth's flight, there were some actual combat experiences, and the explanation was very clear.

"Well, it's really clever!" Xu Jingtian mastered these tricks almost instantly, and he already understood them. That's the benefit of using the soul to deliver a message, with little to no time wasted. The rest depends on how he cultivates and uses it, these are all things that are not in the know-how, and the cultivator must practice more by himself in order to master it slowly.

"Let's go!"

Xu Jingtian exerted force under his feet, stepped on the flying sword, and the "Purple Death" and him disappeared in place in an instant, flying towards the valley surrounded by peaks.

It is worthy of being a medium-grade treasure, Xu Jingtian only needs to use a little aura, and he can control it easily, and the forward and backward are extremely fast.

I want to be faster, faster! Xu Jingtian wanted to see what speed the Purple Sword would reach when his spiritual power was exerted to the extreme.

"Purple Death" instantly accelerated under his aura infusion, which felt so cool!

In this way, the "Purple Death" was getting faster and faster under Xu Jingtian's feet, until he had to turn on the spiritual power protection so that he would not feel the wind blowing violently......

On the peaks of the Brahma Sect, if everyone raised their heads at this time, they could see that in the blue sky, a sword light swept by, dragging a hundred zhang long afterimage behind it; this was Xu Jingtian's "Purple Death" flying in the sky, and his figure could no longer be seen clearly, leaving only the sword light of the "Purple Death".

With a stick of incense, Xu Jingtian stepped on the "Purple Death", circled the Brahma Sect, and almost flew over most of the mountain peaks.

"Brother Zhong, look, isn't that Xu Jingtian who helped us last time?" On Wuji Peak, a thin disciple just looked up and saw this scene and shouted in surprise.

Several other disciples looked up one after another, and a stout disciple said suspiciously, "Xu Jingtian, I heard that kid from Dongfang Sixing say, wasn't he killed by a mysterious disciple?"

"Hmph, Dongfang Sixing's words are not credible!" A rather scholarly disciple then broke the news: "As far as I know, just a few days ago, Xu Jingtian had a duel with Qu Feixiong in Feiye Gorge, and he killed Qu Feixiong effortlessly. He can fly with a sword now, he must be even more powerful than Lu Yimad, the mysterious disciple that Dongfang Sixing said may not be able to kill him! Brother Zhong, aren't we?"

When Brother Zhong heard this, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Haha, that's good! Thin monkey, brute cow, I'll just say, this person is our lucky star, we are going to be developed! Last time we didn't die in a big disaster, thanks to him." If you can get to this person, you won't have to ask that Lu Yimad in the future. It should be easier to get some pills from him than it is from Lu Yiyan!"

"Pills?" Hearing this, the thin monkey and the wild bull raised their heads one after another, their eyes lit up, and they seemed to see a bunch of pills from Xu Jingtian's storage bag in the air.

However, Xu Jingtian couldn't hear these words, and he was still immersed in the enjoyment of the flying of the Purple Death Sword.

At the top of Wuji Peak, there was also a disciple who looked at Xu Jingtian flying high in the sky and was stunned, and then shouted angrily: "Why is this happening, wasn't he killed by Jin Chongguang?

Similarly, Xu Jingtian did not expect that on the mountain behind the peak of the Brahma Sect Master, there was also a handsome man who was looking at him with resentment and hatred.

This person is Gan Shaohong, who was punished for thinking in the back mountain, he stood up from the rock on the edge of the lonely cliff suddenly, waved his hand to disperse the clouds and mist around him, and stared at it. That's right, it's this little ant who not only spoiled his good deeds, but also made him suffer here?

Gan Shaohong's eyes were full of anger and hatred, and he roared angrily into the air: "If it weren't for you, my true disciple wouldn't be suffering here. And all these sufferings, I will get back from you tenfold and hundredfold! You will definitely be broken to pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The lonely cliff behind the main peak is a dangerous situation specially opened up by the Brahma Sect, and it is a place where the disciples in the sect have thought about it. The disciples who were punished had to suffer from the wind and the sun, thunder and rain every day. Although these temperings have not had much impact on Gan Shaohong, over time, he will also feel lonely and miserable, so he will receive a certain lesson.

"Xu Jingtian!" A delicate and beautiful female voice woke Xu Jingtian from intoxication.

"You're here!" The Three Soul-Leaving Saints smiled in their bodies: "Just as I want to rest for a while, I won't bother you!"

Xu Jingtian looked back, a young and beautiful woman was flying towards him quickly, showing her graceful figure in the air current, he couldn't help but ask with some surprise: "Miss, why are you here?"

In mid-air, Dongfang Siyu was looking at him with a smile, the flying sword under his feet was glowing with blue light, and the blue light was not dazzling, but it was not clear, as if a beautiful woman was masked with a light veil and half-concealed bead curtain.

Dongfang Siyu accelerated and flew closer, looked at him and smiled happily: "Hey, the injury doesn't seem to be visible, it seems that those elixirs are really effective!"

"Thank you for the elixir of the eldest lady, I am completely fine now!" Xu Jingtian was slightly moved in his heart, Dongfang Siyu not only prepared the elixir for him, but also kept thinking about him in his heart.

"Of course, you know that those elixirs wasted me......" Dongfang Siyu said this, suddenly realized something, hurriedly diverted the topic, pointed to the blood-red flying sword under his feet and said: "When the master took you to see the Dharma Protector, I was a little worried, and I have been inquiring about your news. I can't imagine that all these worries are useless, and you went there for a reward, and you got such a treasure?

Facing the jade man, Xu Jingtian was embarrassed to show it, and stared at the flying sword at her feet with a little blushing and said, "Yes, I didn't know in advance that the Dharma Protector would reward me with a medium-grade treasure." Hey, your flying sword is so strange, I can't see what the sword looks like with all my eyesight!"

Dongfang Siyu snorted and said: "What's so strange about this, its name is like a dream, how about it, isn't it a very poetic name?"

"Well, it sounds good!" Xu Jingtian praised sincerely.

Dongfang Siyu smiled slightly when he heard this, twisted his head to the side, and said with a little blush: "It was the master who rewarded me." ”

In fact, Dongfang Siyu's flying sword is not only a good name, but the sword itself also has a very powerful martial art, called Dream Summoning. All cultivators, regardless of their level of cultivation, have desires and dreams. Once this "Dream" is performed, it can lead the opponent into the dream and wait for an opportunity to find their weaknesses and defeat them.

"The sword is good, the person is better!" Xu Jingtian himself didn't know where he got the courage, and as soon as the words came out, even he felt a little red-faced. (To be continued.) )