Chapter 22: Fierce Battle
Luo Yun had already run far enough, and if it was someone from the Dan Temple, most of them would not have found him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
But he didn't expect that the people of the Demon Sword Sect would be able to find him.
In his previous life, he had very little contact with this sect, only knowing that the Demon Sword Sect was a demon cultivation sect, ranking among the six major sects in the Southern Regions, and the disciples in the sect had extremely strong combat effectiveness, and were famous for their strong physical bodies and superb swordsmanship.
But I didn't expect that the tracking technique was so powerful.
"Bad luck?!"
The purple-haired young man's eyes showed a look of disgust, and he said angrily: "In this way, you are going to refuse my gift, sword slave, sword maid, teach him to be a man." ”
"Yes, young master."
"Yes, young master."
The short-haired young man of about twenty years old answered, pulled out the black giant sword he was carrying, and rushed up directly, ten steps away, he jumped forward, and the giant sword slashed down on his head.
"Open the mountain!"
Luo Yun stepped on the Xuanbu and stepped forward to the left sideways, avoiding the slash while slashing at the Xuantie Sword in his hand towards the neck of the sword slave.
At this moment, Luo Yun suddenly felt that danger was coming from behind, and hurriedly stepped forward with an arrow, and at the same time, the Xuantie Sword changed from attack to defense.
Boom!
Turning his head, he suddenly found the figure of the sword maid in a black tights, and at some point, he had already circled behind him, and the Xuantie sword could defend against the slender black sword of the other party.
Bang Bang ......
Seeing this scene, the purple-haired young man couldn't help but applaud: "Not bad, you are just a monk of the fifth layer of qi refining, and you can walk through it without being hurt from my two unsuccessful qi refining eighth layers, it is indeed a rare talent." ”
"Young Master Ben has changed his mind, I will give you greater grace, I allow you to be my sword servant and serve me, this will be the supreme glory I bestow on you."
Luo Yun sneered: "What kind of thing are you, what qualifications do you have to let me serve?" ”
The purple-haired young man smiled and said: "Follow me, you will be able to join my Demon Sword Sect cultivation, and with this young master covered, you will enjoy endless prosperity, spirit stones, pills, treasures, any resources will be a thousand times more than what you have now, ten thousand times more......"
Luo Yun smiled: "Don't talk nonsense there, aren't you here for the medicine god in my hand, is it possible, you can still give me a thousand, ten thousand?" ”
As soon as the words fell, Luo Yun's figure moved, rushing towards the purple-haired boy.
The purple-haired young man's eyes narrowed, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his right hand rested on the sword at his waist.
Luo Yun immediately felt a deadly crisis.
"Young Master, be careful!"
Behind Luo Yun, the sword slave and the sword maid hurriedly stepped forward to rescue.
At this moment, Luo Yun's figure flashed, suddenly turned back, and killed the sword maid.
The Sword Slave is an Assassin type and is faster than the Sword Slave.
At this time, Luo Yun suddenly attacked, and neither the sword slave nor the purple-haired boy could rescue him.
Traces of the Wind!
The Darkiron Sword stabbed out like a rainbow.
The sword maid hurriedly performed the unloading swordsmanship, the thin sword defense, and retreated as soon as it was touched.
Luo Yun didn't chase either, and ran away from her.
The sword maid was just about to go up and entangle Luo Yun, but she stepped forward with her left foot, but suddenly felt that her right foot had been paralyzed at some point, and she fell directly to the ground.
The sword slave scolded: "Sword maid, why didn't you hold him back just now? ”
"I'm no longer feeling in my right leg."
The sword maid looked down and saw that at some point, there was an extra needle on her knee.
The sword slave hurriedly pulled out the thin needle, tore open the trouser leg and saw that the blood vessels on the white long legs were purple, clearly visible, if the same purple lines were visible, it was shocking: "It is the purple blood poison of the Dan Temple, it has spread with the blood, cut off this leg, in order to save your life, but in this way, you will become a drag on us......"
The sword maid immediately knelt down to the purple-haired boy and cried: "Young master, please don't leave me, I, I won't be a drag." ”
The purple-haired young man stroked the sword maid's hair, imprinted a lip on her forehead, and said, "Don't worry, the young master will avenge you." ”
As soon as the words fell, the purple-haired young man covered the sword maid's heavenly spirit cover with one palm.
Blood flowed from her eyes, and the sword maid died instantly.
"Chase!"
The purple-haired young man said, taking the lead, and the sword slave behind him looked at the sword maid's eyes, revealing a look of unbearability, but he still followed.
In a hidden cave.
"The Five Elements Flying Sword has been abolished, and with my current cultivation, it is too difficult to deal with these two people, and I must improve my cultivation."
After Luo Yun sealed the entrance of the cave, he took out the top-grade aura pill and swallowed it, and the "Sword Dao Emperor Zun Jue" operated, refining it frantically.
Although the Spiritual Qi Pill is only a first-grade elixir, it is the highest grade Spiritual Qi Pill, if an ordinary Qi Refining Ninth Layer Cultivator gets one, he will have a high chance of breaking through to the Foundation Building Realm after taking it, and the medicinal power is not not powerful.
Luo Yun could feel that as time passed, the mana in his body became more and more abundant.
In a short time, he had already risen to the peak of the fifth layer of qi refining, and just as Luo Yun was impacting the sixth layer of qi refining, the voice of the purple-haired boy came from outside.
"The traces are gone here, that kid must be nearby, look carefully."
"Yes, young master."
Luo Yun gritted his teeth, the trick worked, and continued to rush the level.
But at this moment, the entrance to the cave that was sealed by him was directly blasted open with a loud bang.
"Young master, there's a cave here."
"Let's go inside!"
Luo Yun hid in the darkness, listening to the footsteps of the sword slave getting closer and closer, the skills in his body were running rapidly, and on his forehead, he was sweating profusely.
Shout...... Shout......
Luo Yun flicked his fingers, and dozens of thin needles stained with purple blood poison flew out, and the sound was extremely subtle.
And he chose the timing well, just when the sword slave had just landed and made a slight noise.
But the sword slave was worthy of being a person from the Demon Sword Sect, and when the crisis hit, he hurriedly waved the giant sword in his hand to protect the vital points around him.
"Young Master, he's right here!"
The sword slave hurriedly shouted, but he suddenly felt a weakness in his right hand, and the giant sword in his hand fell, and he retreated to the entrance of the cave to see that there were two fine needles inserted in it, and the blood vessels on his right arm were exposed, purple, exactly the same as the sword maid.
At the same time, he also found that there were several thin needles inserted in his chest and abdomen.
At this time, he felt that his body had become paralyzed: "Young Master, save me ......"
However, his lips had turned purple and his seven orifices had begun to bleed, and he was hopeless.
Seeing this, the purple-haired young man was immediately furious: "Stinky boy, my slave and maid all died because of you, if I don't kill you, I won't be called Hou Jiuyin." ”
With a bang, the sword was unsheathed, Hou Jiuyin stepped into the cave, his left hand shook, and a white moonstone flew out and was embedded in the cave wall, and the cave was immediately as bright as day.
Luo Yun, who was hiding in the corner, also showed his figure.
Shout...... Shout......
Dozens of cow hair needles flew in, and the sword in the purple-haired young man's hand danced fiercely, turning into a sword screen, blocking all the cow hair needles.
Luo Yun took a long breath and got up to fight.
Hou Jiuyin glanced at Luo Yun and snorted coldly: "Even if you break through to the sixth layer of qi refining, in front of this young master, you are not still a waste, this young master will give you now, death!" ”
"This time, you can't refuse!"
As soon as the words fell, the sword was killed.
Luo Yun smiled: "If you were in your heyday, I might be a little jealous, but now, what am I afraid of." ”
Stepping on the wind is impermanent, and when he gets closer, the wind marks in his hands are pierced.
The Darkiron Sword shattered through the sky like lightning!
But I saw that Hou Jiuyin met him with a purple sword.
Boom!
The two swords clashed, and the Xuantie Sword broke in response, and Luo Yun's left shoulder immediately had an extra blood mark.
Luo Yun's eyes were shocked: "Second grade treasure!" ”
"Being able to die under my Purple Shadow Sword is a gift from Young Master Ben!"
Hou Jiuyin made a move and attacked again,
Luo Yun threw the broken sword, Hou Jiuyin swung the sword away, and at this moment, Luo Yun stepped on the Xuanbu step and stepped forward, and it was a punch.
Hou Jiuyin took a step back with his left foot, and clenched his left hand into a fist to meet it.
Boom!
The fists collided, and a muffled sound came, Luo Yun's body retreated more than a dozen steps uncontrollably, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that you would even be able to refine the body technique!" ”
Hou Jiuyin sneered: "Body refining and swordsmanship are the signboards of my Demon Sword Sect, isn't this strange, don't talk nonsense, die!" ”