Chapter Eighty-Five: The Island Changes

At this time, Zhou Moyang's heart moved, and he thought of the Lingshi Island where he got the yellow array flag when he came to the sea area of Wanxian Island from the Tianyuan Continent. At that time, he marked the location on the map, and now that he had built the foundation, the danger of rushing to the Spirit Stone Island alone was greatly reduced compared to the Qi cultivation period. Said to go, Zhou Moyang said goodbye to the place of penance for a year, although the scenery is beautiful and the environment is quiet, but Zhou Moyang did not have the slightest nostalgia, came quietly, walked quietly, and did not take away a fallen leaf.

Zhou Moyang followed the map all the way to the northwest with the imperial sword, avoiding several waves of foundation building monks on the way. A month later, the familiar Lingshi Island was in sight. The desert island is still the same, the island is full of mounds and reefs, and there is no grass. From a distance, the reefs are stacked one on top of the other, and the mounds are one after another, undulating and undulating, which is quite strange.

Zhou Moyang walked all the way, and when he gradually approached the bald mountain in the center of the island, not far from the foot of the mountain, he actually found a village and town inhabited by mortals, and there were some qi cultivators mixed in it, Zhou Moyang was a little stunned, and gradually became vigilant. Crossing the village and town and continuing to walk, when he reached the top of the mountain, his divine sense followed the gap on the top of the mountain and probed downward, at this time it was obviously the sun in the sky, but there was a gust of wind blowing, Zhou Moyang couldn't help but shudder. He offered the golden shield of light, and the sword slowly descended.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and his consciousness found that there was actually someone not far from the bottom of the valley. Before long, there was a sudden sound of laughter, and I saw a man in black coming out on the small hill where the spiritual stone cave was hidden, looking at Zhou Moyang who broke in with a sneer. "Where's the boy? Dare to trespass on the forbidden land of Qianyuan Sect! As the smug and unbridled laughter continued to echo, the man in black suddenly noticed that Zhou Moyang was coming from the Imperial Sword, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly. And Zhou Moyang's feet did not stop, he was on guard with all his might, as long as he saw the slightest abnormality, he would attack first.

Zhou Moyang's divine sense detected that this man in black was also a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. "Boy, it's not a nearby monk, get out of here! Don't look for unpleasantness! The man in black changed his tone, and his momentum was quite arrogant, "It's not a small courage!" I don't think you know, this is the newly mined spirit stone cave of the Qianyuan Sect! ”

When Zhou Moyang heard that his divine sense was released, he found that there was indeed a formation prohibition at the entrance of the cave, and a two-story small building was built in front of the cave. I think this man in black is the monk stationed outside the cave, how many monks are there in this cave? What is the cultivation? I don't know. It seems that this place has been discovered and mined for a while, otherwise it would not have been so complete.

Thinking of this, Zhou Moyang arched his hand at the man in black and said, "I'll leave here." Turning around and not taking a few steps, "Stop!" The man in black suddenly shouted again, he didn't expect Zhou Moyang to be so obedient, he said to leave, and the man in black was interested. He looked at Zhou Moyang with interest. "Haha! Boy, you can't be a spy sent by another sect or a cultivator, right? And honestly stand still, let me search. With a teasing tone, the man in black slowly walked towards Zhou Moyang, and suddenly the man in black pointed his finger, and a flying sword shone brightly, heading straight for Zhou Moyang.

If you don't say a word, you will kill people. The methods of this man in black are the same as those of the Zheng family. Thinking of his previous encounter, Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows and frowned, and stretched out his hand to throw the dragon head sword.

With a sound of "dang", the dragon head sword had already stopped the opponent's flying sword. Zhou Moyang waved his arm, and the flying sword dragged a fire dragon and swept towards the man in black. He thought in his heart that he and the black-clothed monk were like cultivating each other, and even if they were defeated, they should be safe to save their lives. It's just that I'm worried about luring out the monks in the cave, and before that, I have to fight quickly and get out of the battle and leave.

The man in black looked slightly surprised when he saw that his sneak attack was blocked. His face became solemn, and then he was engrossed, and with a little more finger, another flying sword flew up with a "buzz". With a bang, the sword and the fire dragon collided violently. The second flying sword of the man in black was shocked and flew out with a "buzz". At this time, after the black-clothed man's first flying sword got rid of the entanglement of the dragon head sword, he suddenly turned a corner, shining with a bone-chilling cold light, accelerating towards Zhou Moyang's back, and slashed down.

The fierceness of the flying sword and the fierceness of the killing intent were all comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons. Zhou Moyang couldn't dodge, and hurriedly moved the golden light shield behind him. With a muffled sound, the flying sword had stabbed him in the back, just in time to be blocked by the golden light shield.

A surging force of gravity struck, and Zhou Moyang only felt tightness in his chest. The light of the golden shield dimmed slightly, but it was still intact. He hurriedly breathed and found that there was no major problem in his body, so he couldn't help but feel relieved, and had a general judgment on the man's spell cultivation in black.

"Huh? This kid is very difficult! The man in black muttered to himself. thought that this tricky blow would kill the other party, but I saw that this kid who didn't know the origin actually dodged this blow. The man in black sneered and scolded, "I don't know what is alive or dead, can't I really kill you!" He urged the two flying swords to slash at Zhou Moyang again.

Seeing the man in black insulting himself for no reason, the anger that had been hiding left and right for a long time suddenly burst out at this moment. He casually made a move of the dragon head sword, and snorted coldly, "Want to kill me?" What kind of thing are you! After the golden light shield met the two flying swords, Zhou Moyang didn't care whether the man in black would change his moves, regardless of the attacking flying sword, the dragon head sword spit out a golden-red fire dragon, and shot towards the man in black at full speed.

Suddenly, seeing a dazzling golden light in front of him, the man in black slapped his body, and a layer of armor immediately protected Zhou's body. At this time, the golden light shield sacrificed by Zhou Moyang emitted two "dangdang" sounds, which could block the two flying swords that came from attacking, and they were shaking.

He didn't care about so much, and when his hand was pinched, the fire dragon suddenly swelled rapidly, and burst out a large area of even more dazzling light, enveloping the man in black in golden light, and there was nowhere to dodge. The man in black only changed his face at this time, and he was busy blessing mana on his armor.

The killing intent flashed in his eyes, Zhou Moyang coldly curled the corners of his mouth, and after quickly making a move, he reached out and grabbed it in the air, sacrificing the Immortal Flying Knife. As his body jumped, his arm shook inadvertently, and the flying knife disappeared, hiding behind the dragon's head sword and stabbing at the man in black.

At this time, the man in black was a little busy, he didn't expect the Dragon Head Sword to be so domineering, it made it difficult for the armor to support, and it also vaguely restrained its movements, making it difficult for him to move. When he looked up and saw a fire dragon attacking in the air, the black-clothed people felt remorseful, but it was too late. I didn't expect this kid to be so difficult, Fang Cai was still too careless, I should have informed a few senior brothers in the mine earlier, but it was too late! Before he could come up with a countermeasure, a flame quickly engulfed him.

The black-clothed man was horrified, and urged his spiritual power to maintain his armor with all his might. But the golden flame dragon was like pervasive, frantically devouring his whole body, and the unbearable heat made the armor unbearable. With a "boom", the armor of the man in black broke, and the protective qi was also dispersed, and after "kicking" and retreating a few steps, he was about to try to recall the two flying swords and the dragon head sword when he was entangled, only to feel a pain in his head, and a translucent flying knife entered through the skull.

"Ahh A miserable cry sounded, and the man in black suddenly fell to the ground, and the two ownerless flying swords also lost their momentum, and they fell to the ground with a wail. Seeing that the man in black was killed, Zhou Moyang landed gently, stretched out his hand to recall the flying knife and flying sword, put away the shield, and easily took the Qiankun bag and the two flying swords of the black-clothed monk into his own hands. After that, he let out a long sigh of relief, this time he didn't use the Divine Soul Secret Technique to destroy the cultivator of the same level, it seems that his cultivation and fighting ability have improved!

"This place is not good for long!" Zhou Moyang didn't dare to stop any longer, and the Dragon Head Sword flew towards the opening at the top of the bald mountain. Not long after Zhou Moyang left, the prohibition at the entrance of the spirit stone mine in the valley fluctuated, and more than a dozen monks dressed in the same black clothes came out. Two of them were mid-foundation cultivators, and the rest were qi cultivators. Seeing the same door that fell to the ground, the two Zhuji monks hurriedly flew to the top of the bald mountain to look, where could they still see Zhou Moyang's shadow at this time, but they vaguely saw the long white traces left in the air, and the monk's sword flew after flying. Seeing that the enemy could no longer be pursued, the two immediately returned to the mine and sent a transmission note to the sect at the same time.

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