Chapter Ninety-Two: The Battle of the Hanging Water Mountain

"Hehe, this business is making a lot of money today."

"By the way, Senior Brother Jing, you don't need to arrange some protective formations? Although there is no danger in the inner gate, there are still a lot of wild and untamable spirit beasts. ”

Yang Ba found a flat stone everywhere and sat down, stroked the two spirit beasts snuggled beside him, and asked.

"No need, the hidden formation is enough, and the spirit beast can make the golden feather fight the tooth sacrifice."

Jing Qing was in the sun, looking at the jade pendant that Wang Chunshui stuffed to him, and asked Yang Ba: "By the way, senior brother, how to use this passing array card?" “

"Hey, I didn't expect my junior brother to have this kind of thing, it seems that the master set for you by the sect is not simple."

Yang Ba was a little surprised, thought for a while, and said, "Senior disciple should be able to guess that many places in the inner gate are secret places, hidden in time and space, and idle monks can't go there. “

"Therefore, after the sect opened the sect, it deliberately recorded the direction of the leylines of the inner gate and the laws of the flow of earth qi, and arranged the corresponding formations."

"And this Traveling Formation Card will allow you to dive into the earth qi and instantly reach the corresponding formation core, that is to say, no matter where you are in the inner gate, you can rely on this formation card to get there."

Jing Qing was taken aback, and rubbed his fingers against the jade pendant.

The leyline is the basis of the direction of the mountains and rivers, complex and changeable, its laws are ever-changing, the earth qi is the essence of the mountains and rivers, hundreds of millions of years of sedimentation, is one of the heaviest substances in the world.

Even if it is a monk in the Jindan period, he is not qualified to touch the earth's qi, otherwise he will be crushed into powder by the pressure of mountains and rivers.

And such a small piece of jade can actually allow yourself to walk through at will.

"It's not that exaggerated, after all, the inner gate is just a small Xuan Realm, so the leylines are relatively simple, not as difficult as you think."

As if seeing what Jing Qing was thinking, Yang Ba smiled and continued: "The usage of the Traveling Array card is also very simple, just crush it. “

Jing Qing nodded, and crushed the jade pendant.

An earthy yellow gas suddenly exploded, turning into four beams of light, locking onto Jing Qing's limbs.

Then, the surrounding heaven and earth aura was also eliminated, turning into a void.

Jing Qing only felt that the scenery in front of him had become pitch black, and only Yang Ba's greeting voice came from behind him: "Senior brother, let's go, come back early." ”

Shattering time and space, transforming heaven and earth, the powerful leyline pressure load made Jing Qing feel a little nauseous and nauseous.

By the time he came to his senses, he was halfway up a high mountain.

Looking around, an amazing scene appeared in front of me.

A river, without a river bottom, is like a coiling dragon, floating in mid-air out of thin air, circling around the mountain, in the river, a sub-grade spirit fish seems to be attracted by something, constantly jumping out of the water, splashing.

It can be clearly seen that there is an ice monument floating on the water, on which the words "Hanging Water Mountain" are engraved.

The long river hangs over the mountain, but it is very appropriate.

"Oh, it's coming, it's slow."

With a flick of the hook, a third-order rainbow fish flew out of the water.

Putting the prey into the fish basket, the man with a somewhat cold breath looked at Jingqing from afar with a dissatisfied expression.

This is the master that the sect has prepared for itself?

Jing Qing raised his eyebrows, but he bowed down and practiced the etiquette of a junior.

asked, "I don't know what to call my seniors." ”

"It should be called Shizun, are you suspicious of me when you salute like this, and whether you are qualified to be your master?"

"That's it, anyway, I'm questioning you, whether you are worthy of being my apprentice, each other."

"Then, let's draw the sword."

The man hugged his hand casually, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly converged, converging into an air sword, pointing at Jingqing from afar.

"Huh!"

Jing Qing was startled at first, and then nodded clearly, understanding that the man wanted to test his strength, and took out the sword with his backhand, and the blood in his heart gradually boiled.

Since walking out of Yanghai Spring, his strength has been continuously improved.

But I never found a chance to make myself happy and drenched, and I felt uncomfortable.

Now's the perfect opportunity.

The battle intent rose, and the sword of the slashing void "sonorous" sounded, and the sword intent of the slash suddenly rolled the sword qi and rushed into the air.

The sharp and unparalleled sword spanned a hundred meters and swept towards the man's waist and abdomen.

It was the Taiyi Star Sword.

"Good swordsmanship, good foundation, but unfortunately, it's a little slower."

The man smiled lightly, and the qi sword in his hand bloomed.

Only a soft sound of "clang" was heard, and the light sword light stirred with each other, and it had all been canceled out, leaving only a wisp of breeze that blew the corners of the man's clothes.

Jing Qing didn't seem to hear the man's words, and the slash in his hand was still waving.

Blazing white sword light slashed out, bringing up waves, tyrannical as if they could destroy everything.

The man's sword is light and elegant, each sword is stabbed, without the slightest hesitation, and it shuttles in the sword tide smartly, and the sword qi that attacks is defeated at all.

The two swords clashed and collided, making a piercing impact sound, and their respective momentum was also rising.

"It's always like this, don't you think it's too boring? You've attacked so many swords, it's time to replace me. ”

The man chuckled, and the momentum on his body suddenly became shocked, ignoring the incoming sword tide, he raised his qi sword and slashed out with a sword.

A dazzling sword, but it was cold and extremely cool.

The man's body, for some reason, had already avoided the sword tide, crossed a hundred meters, and came to Jing Qing's body.

The sword in his hand, carrying a strong wind, slashed towards the top of Jing Qing's head.

"This sword is so strong."

Jing Qing was shocked, in the man's sword, there was a unique sword intent that suppressed himself.

Or, this is not a sword intent, but something stronger than the artistic conception, the level is so high that it is beyond Jingqing's imagination.

After meditating for several years, the spotless Kenshin suddenly showed results.

"Streamer Mood"

The soul seems to be divided into two halves, one part turns into the eye of heaven, looking down on the world, and transmitting any scene in front of Jing Qing's body into the body without any mistakes.

The airflow, the dust, and every bit of change in the opponent's qi sword are all under control.

Appearance without panic, Jing Qing slanted his sword and slashed it upward, just against the man, the edge of the qi sword.

Quadruple artistic conception, all out.

The sword intent of slashing, the sword intent of streamer, the artistic conception of dragon power, and the artistic conception of pure yang.

These four extremely high-grade artistic conceptions converge in the Void Sword.

The extremely strong sword qi that was stimulated, attached to the blade of the sword, was naturally extremely powerful, and it broke through the qi sword violently, cut it off, and slashed towards the man's neck.

"There are a lot of four artistic conceptions, but none of them are really mastered by you, not even the fur."

The figure moved, containing a pleasing charm, the man's eyes were glowing with cold light, and the momentum of his body was also a change, which was completely different from the previous laziness and peace.

It is a kind of arrogance that truly belongs to the strong.

"Boom!"

An incomparably profound, incalculable and powerful idea rushed into the sword of slashing.

The sword spirit roared softly, as if it was a little afraid, but the four artistic conceptions that were mixed were completely dispersed, and suppressed by that thought with an absolutely strong force.

"Understood, you are too greedy, one artistic conception has not been practiced well, and you have to comprehend another."

"In the end, it can only become this kind of useless four-like."

Jing Qing frowned slightly, unwilling in his heart, and his right hand, which held the sword, shook suddenly.

"Boom!"

Sealed by the Streamer Divine Text, the powerful spirit bone of the right arm erupted into a fierce aurora.

The complicated lines between the virtual and the real shattered the vestment and floated out.