This sword shadow suddenly came out, not only shocking several monks of the Guangyuan Sect, but even Ye Jing himself was taken aback. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword mark that was about to be activated in his hand was temporarily hidden, but Ye Jing did not relax, he was still extremely vigilant.

His gaze swept away, and after the sword shadow, a figure immediately came out of the forest, and without saying a word, he killed the rest of the Guangyuan Sect monks.

Ye Jing narrowed his eyes, Ye Jing, the monk who suddenly came out, also knew that it was the black-clothed monk that Ye Jing met outside the black wind outlet before.

This black-clothed monk is also in the foundation building period, and his cultivation is not strong compared to the monk of Guangyuan Sect, but in the hand of this monk, there is also a sharp long sword, the blade of the sword is pointed directly, and his body is also outstanding.

If it weren't for the fact that this man in black had the cultivation of the foundation building period, Ye Jing would probably have regarded him as a swordsman with superb martial arts.

Could it be that this person is a sword cultivator?

Ye Jing took a few steps back vigilantly, and couldn't help but guess in his heart.

Sword cultivation is strong in combat, which is recognized in the cultivation world, if you seek immortality, you may not have much advantage over the rest of the monks, but if you talk about fighting methods, especially life and death fighting, sword cultivation is the last thing the rest of the monks are willing to provoke.

Seeing that this black-clothed monk's natal spell has not yet been cast, but the sharp sword technique is already amazing enough, and there is no doubt that it is sword cultivation.

It's just that why did this sword cultivator appear here, and why did he help him?

In Ye Jing's suspicions, several disciples of the Guangyuan Sect who had a lowly cultivation were actually killed by the black-clothed monk, and at this moment, they were already fighting with the foundation building monk.

His fellow disciples died one by one under the sword of the black-clothed monk, but the foundation building monk's face did not fluctuate at all, but he responded to the enemy with a calm face.

The monk of the Guangyuan Sect also knew that being entangled with the sword cultivator in close quarters was tantamount to looking for death, so the moment the black-clothed sword cultivator rushed out, he opened the distance, and a purple fire in his palm kept jumping, and whenever the sword cultivator rushed over, it would shoot out a few wisps of flames, and it was only defended but not attacked.

The black-clothed monk's swordsmanship was really wonderful, but he never saw him cast his natal spell, at most he only shot the sword in his hand out, but he was easily blocked by the purple fire.

Ye Jing watched silently, although he had doubts about the origin of the black-clothed monk in his heart, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally made a decision, quietly approached the Guangyuan monk, and cast a spell without saying a word.

The origin of the Blackfriars is unknown, but the enemy of the enemy is a friend, at least for the time being, we can join forces to fight the enemy together.

Ye Jing cast a spell at the moment, and several invisible wind blades flew silently past.

Although this foundation building monk of the Guangyuan Sect was dealing with the surprise attack of the black-clothed monk, he was also staring at Ye Jing distractedly at the same time, seeing that Ye Jing was coming, and at the same time retreating sharply, he threw out a talisman seal with his hand, and in an instant, it turned into a raging flame and rushed towards Ye Jing.

The Flame Talisman Ye Jing had also seen it, and even cast it himself, but compared to what the Guangyuan Monk in front of him had cast, it was too much worse.

Ye Jing hurriedly dodged, but it was not strange in his heart.

Most of the talisman seals that Ye Jing had obtained before were those that could be activated with internal force, which were originally used by low-level disciples who had not cultivated spiritual power, and the power was naturally poor.

This is the foundation building monk in front of him, and the talisman seals they use are naturally stronger.

Ye Jing rolled to avoid the fire, and turned over to attack again, but his feet were a little unstable, he staggered and almost fell, and blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth.

After repeated times, Ye Jing suffered internal and external injuries, and he was able to hold out until this moment, Ye Jing's body was far beyond ordinary people, otherwise I am afraid that he would have already fallen, at this moment, where can he continue to fight?

Ye Jing felt a little bitter in his heart, but when he looked up, he saw that the Guangyuan monk only glanced at him, and then sent out a ball of purple fire towards the black-clothed monk, and he himself was killing Ye Jing, apparently planning to take Ye Jing down.

Speaking of which, this foundation-building monk of the Guangyuan Sect seems to be a little more difficult than those imperial monks!

Ye Jing thought bitterly in his heart, but he could only endure the sharp pain in his body and dodge.

Fortunately, the monk of the Guangyuan Sect had not yet killed Ye Jing's side, so he was intercepted by the black-clothed monk again.

I saw that the black-clothed monk attacked with a sword, rushed to the approach of the Guangyuan monk, and was about to exert the combat power of the sword cultivator, but when he saw the corner of the Guangyuan sect monk's mouth flashing a sneer, his heart couldn't help but sink slightly.

Could it be that there is some trap?

The black-clothed monk thought in his heart, and he was trying to distance himself, but he saw that the Guangyuan monk flipped in his hand, and a small white marble shot towards the black-clothed monk.

In his heart, the black-clothed monk swung his sword to block it, but the marble didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was, and it directly shattered the black-clothed monk's long sword with a single touch.

I was shocked in my heart, but it was too late to dodge at the moment, and when I bit the tip of my tongue, the black-clothed monk spit out a mouthful of blood, and instantly turned into a red sword light, colliding with the marble.

Ye Jing watched from the side, and secretly said that the red light that came out of the blood should be the black-clothed monk's natal spell.

But after seeing a mouthful of blood protruding, the black-clothed monk became more and more courageous, and the red sword light turned into blood was also extremely wonderful, and after knocking the marbles away with one blow, he went straight to kill the Guangyuan monk.

The Guangyuan monk finally had a look of surprise on his face, and he couldn't care about Ye Jing at the moment, and he was about to retreat in a hurry.

But after glancing at Ye Jing, the Guangyuan monk suddenly took out a small jade bottle from his arms, and threw it at Ye Jing with a wave of his hand.

Ye Jing was still a hidden weapon, and while his body was dodging, a spell was cast.

"Don't, hide!" Seeing this, the black-clothed monk's expression changed, and after shouting, he didn't even have time to control the red sword light, and a escape charm was dozens of feet away.

But Ye Jing had already smashed the jade bottle, and Ye Jing, who was full of vigilance, saw nothing in the jade bottle, but in the end, he didn't see anything except a burst of green smoke.

"What is this?"

Ye Jing frowned, and looked up again, the black-clothed monk was still more than ten zhang away, but the foundation building monk of the Guangyuan Sect was already gone, and he wanted to take advantage of Ye Jing's dodge to escape directly away.

This monk was thoughtful, and before leaving, he didn't forget to use his powerful and domineering purple fire to set all the corpses of those Guangyuan Sect disciples on fire, obviously not going to leave anything for Ye Jing.

It turned out that he was still planning to search for a few talismans, Ye Jing sighed secretly, and his mind could only return to the jade bottle before.

Frowning, Ye Jing knew that there must be something strange in the jade bottle that the Guangyuan monk threw over, but after a closer inspection, he didn't find anything unusual, and couldn't help but look at the black-clothed monk on the side with suspicion.

The blackfriar had already turned red at the moment, but his face was a little pale.

Seeing Ye Jing looking at him, he walked a few steps, but then stopped again, cautiously distanced himself from Ye Jing, looked at Ye Jing and said, "There seems to be a tracking thing in that jade bottle, which can be attached to people without being noticed, and at this moment, I am afraid that you have been contaminated with that thing." ”

Ye Jing was shocked when he heard this, Ye Jing still remembered the lesson of the fire crow, and couldn't help but quickly check it carefully, but he still didn't find anything.

"It's a gas, colorless and odorless, you can't see it, but the Guangyuan Sect has a means to track it, and many of us have lost it here." The black-clothed monk saw Ye Jing's movements, and couldn't help but explain again.

In this way, Ye Jing heard the black-clothed monk say this, but he didn't continue to look for it.

Since it's already glued, there's no way, but I don't know if this breath can be washed off?

Ye Jing thought and looked at the black-clothed monk again, "Who are you, why are you helping me?" ”

"Little brother, don't think about it, we are actually not helping you, we just have a grudge against Guangyuan Sect." The blackfriar laughed, but took a few more steps.

Ye Jing's mind moved, "Those things that attacked the Guangyuan Sect in the Black Mist Gorge were you who did it?" ”

The blackfriar smiled, nodded, and poured, "We just burned the fire a little bigger, as for the one who lit the fire, it seems to be you, little brother, right?" ”

Ye Jing was silent for a while.

The black-clothed monk shook his head regretfully, "Originally, I was going to make trouble with my little brother in trouble with Guangyuan Sect, but now I can't. The little brother should find a place to wash it as soon as possible, maybe there will be some effect. ”

As he spoke, the black-clothed monk suddenly took out a jade bottle from his arms and threw it directly.

Ye Jing was not overly nervous, although he didn't catch it directly, he didn't break it, he just fixed it in the air with a spell.

Seeing this, the blackfriar couldn't help but smile, "Little brother's method is magical. ”

This method naturally refers to Ye Jing's spell, but seeing that Ye Jing was silent, the black-clothed monk didn't ask much, but just changed the topic and said, "Don't worry, this jade bottle is not a calculating thing, only a pill." There's nothing you can do about your external injuries at that time, but internal injuries should be useful. ”

Ye Jing was taken aback, but he didn't doubt it too much.

After all, if this blackfriar wants to deal with himself, he doesn't have to do it himself, as long as he doesn't show up before, there is no need to be so troublesome.

Reaching out and pinching the jade bottle, Ye Jing opened it and glanced at it, and directly put the pill in it into his mouth, and said, "Thank you!" ”

Seeing that Ye Jing was so crisp, the black-clothed monk couldn't help laughing, "Little brother is also a cheerful person, take care, I hope there will be a time to see you again in the future!" ”

So saying, the blackfriar did not linger any longer, and turned and went into the woods.