Looking at the broken Houyi Bow, the Black Mountain Demon was dripping blood in his heart.

"It's time for you to get out of the way. ”

He suddenly looked at the white-clothed sword cultivator standing beside him.

The white-clothed sword cultivator shook his head, "We all made a mistake, this kid's strength is comparable to the fifth layer of the Sword Pill, and there are masters behind him." ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator's eyes swept over the sword puppet on the side.

However, the strange thing is that he found that this sword puppet, after smashing the Houyi bow at this moment and beating the Black Mountain Demon back to its original form, was actually suspended in the sky, motionless, as if waiting for something.

He didn't know that this sword puppet was a puppet, and it needed the aura provided by the sword crystal to move.

Now that the sword crystals in his body are consumed, he naturally hangs motionless in the air.

"Black Mountain Demon, you are only the fourth layer of the Sword Pill, and you can only reach the fifth layer of the Sword Pill by relying on the Houyi Bow, you are not his opponent, and neither am I. ”

"Hmph, we can join forces. "The Black Mountain Demon has a monstrous hatred for Ning Fan.

Especially when he really wanted to get the bloodstained sword in Ning Fan's hand.

The Bloodstained Sword is a seventh-level spiritual weapon, and if he gets his hands on it, his combat power will soar in an instant.

Ning Fan's cultivation on the surface was the second layer of the Sword Pill, but in fact, he was able to emit the strength of the fifth layer of the Sword Pill, and the Black Mountain Demon felt that it must have relied on the power of the Blood Trace Sword.

He only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other.

The power of the bloodstained sword is extremely powerful, but Ning Fan's cultivation technique is weird, and he has blessed the body of the Heaven and Earth Overlord Technique, which has blessed him with a lot of strength.

"We may be able to fight together, but reinforcements have arrived, and we need to retreat quickly. ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator squinted his eyes and looked at the mountains in the distance.

In the distance, there seemed to be iron horses galloping, and the aura was open, obviously a large group of people and horses had arrived, and it would not be long before this group of people would come.

The Black Mountain Demon was reminded by the white-clothed sword cultivator and suddenly woke up.

Looking into the distance, sure enough, there was a group of monks coming this way.

It is estimated that it should be a military monk from the north city.

"Then let's retreat quickly, as for this Ning Fan, I will kill him another day, and now I will go back and improve my cultivation. ”

After this battle, the Black Mountain Demon realized that the gap between himself and Ning Fan was actually so big.

He didn't expect that a rising junior would have an astonishing cultivation speed.

Woo.

A terrible chirp.

The subordinates of the Black Mountain Great Demon who were fighting, after hearing this voice, did not hesitate, swished, and completely retreated.

They came suddenly, and they went suddenly.

A black mist instantly filled the mountain road, catching Lao Mo and the others off guard, and they couldn't see the direction of the enemy's escape at all.

At this moment, Ning Fan soared into the sky.

The sword puppet that was originally suspended in the sky was included in the Sumeru Spirit Ring by him in an instant.

He tracked down a white figure in the distance.

"This person is a human race, there is no demon aura on his body, and he is not a demon race. ”

"What is he standing next to the demon general who is the leader all the time? I always feel that there is a conspiracy. ”

"Lao Mo, they don't have to worry, because it seems that someone from Beidaying has come to support. ”

"I'm going to have to catch up with this guy and see what happens. ”

Ning Fan turned into a ray of light and shadow, and his body shuttled through the mountains.

It's like a bird, and it's amazingly fast.

He unfolded the first layer of "Snow Shadow" - thousands of miles of tracking.

The white-clothed sword cultivator was a little panicked and extremely surprised.

What he is most confident in is his body.

Movement speed is particularly fast.

His body method is called the ethereal technique.

Between the movements of the figures, they were as ethereal as the wind.

He has cultivated at the fourth level of the Sword Pill, and when he uses it, even the fifth layer of the Sword Pill can't catch up with him.

However, today Ning Fan broke his understanding.

Seeing that the speed between the two people was getting closer and closer, the white-clothed sword cultivator felt even more anxious.

"It looks like I can't go. ”

He stood on the edge of a cliff.

He held a white flying sword in his hand.

"The ghost doesn't go away. ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator squinted his eyes and stared at Ning Fan.

"Fellow Daoist, sneaky, hiding around the demon clan, estimating your purpose, it's me. Ning Fan looked at the white-clothed sword cultivator.

And did not see his real face.

On his face, he wore a ghostly mask, which obscured his face.

This ghost's mask has soul ripples rippling on it.

Ning Fan found that his soul consciousness was strafing the opponent's mask, and he was suddenly ejected.

Ning Fan was extremely surprised in his heart, and he was very interested in this ghost head mask.

"You know. The white-clothed sword cultivator sneered.

"Tell me, who are you, or who sent it?" Ning Fan asked with squinted eyes.

"Why do you ask so much, do you think I'm going to tell you?" the white-clothed sword cultivator sneered.

"In that case, I'll let you say it yourself. Ning Fan paused, his eyes gloomy.

"It's a pity. The white-clothed sword cultivator suddenly smiled.

"What is a pity?" Ning Fan asked rhetorically.

"It's a pity that I won't fight you. The white-clothed sword cultivator's body suddenly jumped down the cliff.

"Fellow Daoist, you are too big, trapped in the sword formation. ”

"Launch. ”

Ning Fan is already very familiar with the first formation of "Sword Dao True Solution", the trapped sword formation.

Basically, if the mind is turbulent, the sword array can be unleashed.

The essence of the trapped sword formation lies in a trapped word.

The white-clothed sword cultivator's body bounced and wanted to jump down.

But he found that on his body, there seemed to be a mountain range, suppressing his body.

Leave him unable to move.

The original smugness on the white-clothed sword cultivator's face disappeared in an instant.

A little confused.

"Not good. ”

He screamed.

Ning Fan's sword had already stabbed from the opposite side of him.

"Blasting. ”

The white-clothed sword cultivator thought that he must not fall into Ning Fan's hands.

Without saying a word, he used his best attack methods.

A purple light erupted from his mouth in an instant.

Boom.

The trapped sword formation was actually broken through a gap.

Seizing the opportunity, the white-clothed sword cultivator escaped.

Sou.

Went under the cliffs.

The land of cliffs, black and autumn.

It seems that the other party has already planned in his heart to escape from this place.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that there was a variable in Ning Fan's trapped sword formation on the way.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and escaped.

"Looks like I'm a little careless. ”

Ning Fan looked at the place below the black cliff, bottomless.

I smiled bitterly in my heart and sighed a little.

He originally thought that if the trapped sword formation was deployed, the enemy would not flee and would not be able to escape.

"Even so, though, I know who it is. ”

Ning Fan bent down and picked up a purple pill-like thing from the mess of stones.

"Jian Dan. ”

"And it's the sword pill that has been refined into an elixir. ”

"The Ge family's means of attack. ”

"Could it be someone sent by Changqing's second aunt?"

In Ning Fan's head, he suddenly seemed to see through something.

He thought of Xu Mei, the second aunt of the Ge family, who had asked the slave to set up a car and arrive in the courtyard of Qin Yuanfeng in Beidaying at night.

After discussing with Qin Yuanfeng for a while, Qin Yuanfeng sent himself out to carry out the mission.

"Qin Yuanfeng and this second aunt seem to have a lot of relationship. ”

Ning Fan's eyes showed a hint of playfulness, and even a hint of anger.

(End of chapter)