Chapter 2 Good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West

"Old Fang, you wait here, and Young Master Ben will come when he goes."

Leaving such a sentence to the old butler beside him, his figure came out of the window like a wisp of light smoke, and swept away in the direction of the two distant lights.

"Young Master—"

Fang Sheng hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him, but before he could finish speaking, Zhou Tong's figure had already disappeared from afar.

"My little ancestor, alas!"

Fang Sheng was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

The eldest young master really wants to be an immortal and wants to go crazy.

Is that a fight between the gods and goddesses, and that they mortals can participate in?

casually affected by a little aftermath, can you still be alive?

……

"Although there are some risks, but if you don't dare to take any risks, then when and what month can you step into the path of cultivating immortals?"

Zhou Tong's thoughts were spinning.

At the same time, he exerted all his light skills and chased away in the direction of the light flying in the sky.

Although he has not been able to catch up with the line of immortal cultivators over the years, he has been in contact with a lot of martial artists in the world, and he has also accumulated a rather weak martial arts cultivation.

Therefore, under the full exertion of his strength, although he was not as fast as a cultivator who flew to the sky, his speed was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Don't push yourself anymore, that's pretty much it."

Zhou Tong chased while looking at the crooked sword light in the distance.

Seeing that they were about to fly into the Emei Mountain realm, they were only a few dozen miles away from the mountain gate of the Shushan faction.

If he doesn't fall again, then nothing really happens to him.

To say that the guy chasing behind is also a waste.

The tone of his speech is quite loud, but he will only use his mouth cannon for a fart? If you don't hurry up and kill people,

Otherwise, when the people from the Shushan faction heard the movement and came out to rescue, would you have to do it?

It's a pity that I'm afraid of what's coming.

Zhou Tong's thoughts had just turned around, and he saw a brilliant sword light rising from the direction of Mount Emei, with a loud roar that broke through the sky to this side.

"What kind of demon dares to run to the territory of my Shushan faction to spread wilderness, and accept his life!"

In an instant, the sword light had already passed the crooked sword light in front of it, and went straight to the gray-black light behind it.

Then there was a series of bangs in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light collided with the chasing light behind it more than a dozen times, like a burst of thunder in mid-air.

Then I saw that the gray-black light was directly bombarded backwards several miles away, and the light became scattered and much darker, as if it had suffered a lot of losses.

Then he didn't care about chasing and killing others anymore, so he turned around and ran: "The stinky Taoist priest of the Shushan faction, you wait, this seat will take revenge in the future!" ”

It seems that some secret technique has been cast, and the light is mixed with a trace of blood, and the speed is more than twice as fast as before.

"Still want to run? Leave your life behind! ”

Later, the bright sword light did not give up, and chased after him with a loud shout.

chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, it was far away.

"What a crap!"

Zhou Tong couldn't help but scold in his heart.

These demons are really dog meat, and they can't be eaten.

Ducks to their beaks can make each other fly!

Zhou Tong subconsciously stopped, wondering if he would also make a U-turn.

It's just that looking at the gray-black escape light, the situation is obviously much stronger than the Shushan disciple who escaped before, and he may be able to escape how far he can escape.

Can he catch up with just two legs?

However, just as he hesitated, the sword light of the Shushan disciple who had escaped from the catastrophe before didn't know what was wrong.

did not take the opportunity to escape back to the Shushan faction as he expected, but suddenly paused in the air.

Then he struggled crookedly twice, and then, like a wrecked plane, fell headfirst to the ground.

"God can't stop me!"

Zhou Tong couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly accelerated towards the direction where the sword light fell to the ground.

It's a real twist and turn.

Originally, he didn't expect to be able to meet a pie in the sky.

But after all, this is the territory of the Shushan faction, and the other party has been alarmed, and he has to hurry up if he wants to get cheap.

Fortunately, the place where the sword light fell this time was very close to him, but it was only two or three miles away, and he could even clearly see the dust that the other party had stirred up on the ground when he landed.

When I ran to take a look, I saw a young Taoist in a Taoist robe with his eyes closed and his face pale lying in the pit.

The shape of the palm of the chest is sunken downward, and the surrounding area is covered in blood, apparently being severely injured by the palm of the hand before.

Not far from him, a sword more than three feet long was stuck diagonally on the edge of the pit.

The brilliance on the sword body is flowing, almost making people unable to take their eyes off, at first glance it is not a mortal thing, Zhou Tong can't help but be greedy when he sees it.

The Shushan faction is a line of sword cultivation, known as a sword that breaks ten thousand laws, so the most precious thing on the disciples in the sect is the one they have cultivated.

Although I don't know the specific grade of this sword, it must be a great treasure to him.

It's a pity that once this thing is moved, it will inevitably attract the pursuit of the Shushan faction.

Unlike touching a corpse, you can leave after touching it, as long as you don't get caught, you can be unaware.

"Not dead yet?"

Jumping into the pit, Zhou Tong's brows suddenly furrowed.

Because although this guy is not awake, his chest rises and falls slightly, and he is obviously still breathing.

Although he looked seriously injured and dying, he was still some way from actually breathing.

"Well, let me give you a ride."

A cold light flashed in Zhou Tong's eyes, and he slapped directly on the wound on the Taoist priest's chest with a palm, and an internal force erupted from the palm of his hand, which immediately completely shattered the other party's already stumbling viscera.

"Poof—"

The unconscious Shushan disciple opened his eyes suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

His eyes widened as he looked at Zhou Tong in front of him, his eyes full of endless anger and hatred.

His lips twitched a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and he swallowed his last breath with his eyes open.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

"Brother, don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck."

Zhou Tong kindly helped the other party close his eyes, and then he used his stealing hand to touch the freshly baked corpse.

In an instant, a layer of real and illusory brilliance enveloped the corpse.

Immediately after, an illusory ball of light like a crystal ball flew out of the corpse and landed in his hand.

"One Dao Ji Realm Sword Cultivation Skill Comprehension, one Sword Qi Ling Xiao Jue Mental Method, and one Wind and Thunder Thirteen Sword Sword Technique......"

The light ball was started, and the information about the items contained in it was also reflected in Zhou Tong's heart.

"Dao Foundation Realm's sword cultivator? Sounds like a good look. ”

Zhou Tong's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand lightly, and directly slapped the ball of light into his body.