Chapter 211: High Monks
The rumbling sound was endless, and the four black-clothed people on Qian Zhenyan's side were blown apart by the four-color glorious sword intent world before they could even blink their eyes, and even the Yuan Shen was locked in the sword intent world and completely strangled into ashes.
Similarly, the four black-clothed people on the purple-clothed side were also locked into an extremely cold space by Akatsuki, and the ruthless yin qi turned into deadly chains, so that they were strangled before they could call for help.
Qian Zhenyan stood there, the blood on her body kept dripping to the ground, she had already seen that these eight black-clothed people were all Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, fortunately they were all Yuan Infant Stage, and she and Ziyi were unable to be domineering because of one person and one demon, and they could basically have no opponents in the same rank, so they could be strangled cleanly.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the space again, and a black shadow tore through the space, and the sword in his hand was like a clear water wave, and the sword qi in the sky was like the Milky Way pouring in the sky, surging towards Qian Zhenyan.
The Milky Way is bright, and the stars in it, if mixed with countless stars, are dazzling and unreal.
But that sword intent is even worse than Shura, tight and windless, making people feel breathless for no reason.
This sword intent is shining with silver light, and it is like a waterfall like a jade belt, giving people the momentum of "flying down 3,000 feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days".
Qian Zhenyan's pupils constricted suddenly, because she felt that this person's sword intent was at least ten times more powerful than the previous eight black-clothed people, and the piercing sword intent continued to shine with silver light, and it also ruthlessly blocked the surrounding space, so that both her and the purple clothes were imprisoned.
The bodies of both of them stiffened at the same time, crumbling like strings.
"He is a cultivator at the peak of the ninth layer of the Distraction Period!" In the consciousness of Qian Zhenyan. There was a sound of purple clothes, but she couldn't care about anything at this time, if she couldn't forcibly break through the shackles of sword intent. Both of them will die here.
Therefore, Qian Zhenyan forcibly extracted the four elements of water, fire, earth and wood in his body into one, and sacrificed out of his body, a round sphere broke out of the air, and the imprisoned space was fluctuated, and there was a brief loss of control, and the Milky Way of the head had already poured down on them. A stone's throw away.
At this critical moment, Qian Zhenyan put the purple clothes into the jade pagoda, and ran away quickly by himself. Although the galaxy-like sword intent did not fall on her, the aftermath still shook her upside down and flew out, slamming to the ground [[[[,m.≡.co+m.
With a pop, she spat out a mouthful of blood. But the monk clearly had no intention of keeping her alive. With a snort, another galaxy sword intent poured down, and it actually locked her with his divine sense, and he had to kill her.
Qian Zhenyan knew that she couldn't hide anymore, that sword intent was too powerful and too murderous.
Separated by a realm, it is like a thousand mountains and rivers, not to mention that there are a full fifteen classes separated from this person?
He didn't hesitate at the moment, and his figure jumped up suddenly. Don't retreat, but advance, hold up a four-color light mask to protect yourself. The hands kept blasting out, flashing with four-colored brilliance, and the incomparably bright fists rose in the wind, turning into a big head, slamming through the milky way-like waterfall, and hitting the black-clothed man suspended in the clouds.
Bang bang four sounds, all four light masks were broken, and with a snort, Qian Zhenyan was slashed through the chest by the silver sword intent, and her body trembled suddenly, at this time, she not only heard the sound of flesh and blood cracking, but also heard the sound of the sternum breaking, at least three broken.
The sharp pain quickly flowed all over her body, and the darkness rushed towards her sea of consciousness wave after wave, in order not to make herself faint, she bit her lower lip, causing the bloody liquid to slide into her lips and tongue, and the fishy sweet taste temporarily pulled back a trace of her senses, staring up, at this time, her body was still flying towards the sky in a habitual form, and she was less than a hundred meters away from the black-clothed man on the clouds.
There was a look of surprise on the man's face, obviously he didn't expect a Yuanying monk to actually take a sword from him and not die!
In the space of the Jade Pagoda, Ziyi shouted hoarsely, "Zhenyan, you let me out, let me out!" ”
But no one paid attention to her, Qian Zhenyan had already fought to death, so she naturally didn't want to pull her to die with her, and the tears of purple clothes flowed down, but she was helpless. There is a divine sense imprint of Qianzhenyan in the space of the jade tower, and if she forcibly rushes out, Qianzhenyan will be counterattacked.
The man in black in the sky clearly saw Qian Zhenyan rushing towards him, but he was unmoved, and there were only four words in his eyes: Don't measure yourself!
Yes, a monk of the fourth layer of the Yuan Infant actually dared to fight with him, a monk of the ninth layer of the distraction period, what is it that is not to hit a stone with an egg and use a mantis arm as a car?
Therefore, he did not panic at all, but just looked coldly.
At his feet, a bird was slowly flapping its huge wings, scattering many of the nearby clouds.
Qian Zhenyan banged out countless four-colored fists, which looked boundless, and the light in the sky pierced people who couldn't open their eyes, but the man in black just waved his hand, and a stream of air swept away all the fists into ashes like a whirlpool.
Qian Zhenyan was not discouraged, and still kept hitting four-color fists, and the banging sound was endless.
The man in black was a little joking when he saw her so tough, and he didn't make a move, but just stood on the back of the mount and waved his sleeves from time to time, and after sweeping those fists one by one, there was a joke in his eyes.
Suddenly, when another batch of four-colored fists surged in, and the man in black still swept with his sleeves, he heard a rumbling explosion, the fire splashed wildly, and a huge aura rushed towards him, and he actually flew upside down alive, and the mount also let out a mournful hiss, and desperately flapped his wings so that he did not fall to the ground.
An extremely cold smile appeared on Qian Zhenyan's face, but the next moment, her figure hanging in the air fell straight towards the ground, and she passed out.
After holding on for a long time, there were a lot of eight-grade talismans mixed in the last batch of four-color fists, and the power of the eight-grade talismans was even shattered by the monks of the Void Netherworld Period, let alone a monk of the Distraction Period.
The reason why he kept throwing four-color punches was, of course, to confuse the man in black and make him unable to guard against it.
Just when she fell to the ground and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, the man in black didn't explode into flying ashes, but the set of nine-rank defensive magic weapons he was wearing was all shattered, which made him angry, and after swallowing the fishy sweet breath that kept surging in his throat, he strode down beside Qian Zhenyan, raised his hand and raised the sword in his hand with silver brilliance constantly flowing.
At that moment, Qian Zhenyan's consciousness has been dragged by the darkness, like an invisible hand, desperately pulling her towards the cliff in front of her, but ten years of killer career has made her survive on the tip of a knife every day, she almost has a beastly instinct, and before the sword fell, her body was like an arrow and popped upside down, standing stiffly a hundred meters away.
Holding the Ruoshui Sword in her right hand, she would not have been able to stand at all if it weren't for the support of the Ruoshui Sword.
Seeing that she was not dead yet, the man in black was obviously stunned for a moment, and in this short respite, Qian Zhenyan quickly swallowed three Jiupin Pill "Guben Dan", and the internal and external injuries were very serious, and she needed to recover.
At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
But whether it was a spirit bead or a half-step immortal weapon, she didn't plan to use it, because she clearly knew that countless monks were gathering towards the Western Wilderness, and their last stop could only be Huancheng, so in the entire Huancheng, she didn't know how many middle and high-level monks were lurking in the dark to spy on them, if she was just killed, maybe most of the monks were afraid of harming the pond fish and didn't dare to interfere, once she used the spirit bead or the half-step immortal weapon, then her enemy was not only this one distracted monk.
Most people have greed, and once they become greedy, they will become the target of everyone.
What she just couldn't understand was why no one from Qiankun Academy had come to look for her until now, after all, it was all dark, and Huancheng had already had a curfew, even if others wouldn't pay attention to her, what about Gu Mo? Why didn't you notice she wasn't in the inn?
Of course she wouldn't know that all this was Lan Feixue's conspiracy, even this man in black was sent by the Han family, and her whereabouts were naturally provided by Lan Feixue, since Lan Feixue wanted her life, of course she would do everything possible to entangle Gu Mo and not give him a chance to get out.
Thousands of thoughts flashed but it was only a moment, and Qian Zhenyan could only use the Heaven and Earth Formation Diagram that she hastily comprehended last time, and the reason why she didn't use the formation flag was because the enemy on the opposite side would not give her a chance to finish the formation.
The consequence of the drug is that the injury is slowly recovering, but the consciousness is gradually dizzy, just like people who take cold medicine nowadays, they must sleep to better heal the injury.
In order to sober herself, she did not hesitate to use the Ruoshui Sword to cut a deep cut on her wrist, and the bright red blood dripped to the ground, but it also made her sober a lot, and she quickly turned into an afterimage on Ling Xuxian and ran around, making the black-clothed monk a little inexplicable.
Although I don't know what this nun wants to do, her tenacity still makes the black-clothed monk feel a trace of timidity in his heart, and he looked down at the wound on his body, although it is not deep, it also annoys him, a monk of the ninth layer of the distraction period, he was actually injured by a monk of the fourth layer of the Yuan Infant, this is simply an insult to Chi Guoguo.
Therefore, he only stayed for a moment before re-casting the Galactic Sword Technique, the person did not move in place, but the sword intent slashed towards the afterimage one after another.
But Qian Zhenyan's body method is too fast, so fast that people can't catch it, even if he wants to lock the divine sense, there is no way, the monstrous anger makes him slash out of order, and the galaxy sword intent is booming and splashing everywhere, making the entire street full of silver brilliance, and he can't see Qian Zhenyan's figure clearly.
At this time, Qian Zhenyan was actually not comfortable, although the Galaxy Sword Intent did not slash at her, but the Sensen Sword Intent still affected her, she felt that her whole body had been cut by the sword intent, and even the red clothes had become a strip shape, if it was not coagulated with the blood, I was afraid that it would have already flown away.
But her hands still did not stop sealing, countless spiritual energy between heaven and earth was converging towards one, this was like a net slowly spreading out under her layout, and the center and edge of each net were poured into the seven or eight grade talismans by her, and it was her first attempt to fuse the formation with the talisman, and the power was unknown, but now was her only chance, and the bet was that the black-clothed swordsman had never seen a natural formation.
Yes, not only has the black-clothed swordsman never seen it, but the monks of the entire Great Wilderness have never seen it, and they have not even heard of the concept of being able to set up a natural array with all living beings, which is why she has experienced the two planets of the earth and the Great Wilderness, and has drifted endlessly in the starry sky, and her state of mind is so powerful that all the monks in this world cannot match it, and it is also an opportunity that allows her to peek into the mystery of the natural avenue of heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )