Chapter 190: The Power of the Flying Sword

"Well done!"

Finally, a ray of golden light faintly transmitted down, and Zhiqiu couldn't help but roar excitedly.

Just as the morning sun rises and the fog dissipates,

The demonic mist that shrouded overhead faded at a speed that was discernible to the naked eye.

The sun is finally shining down.

"Ahh

At that moment, the old demon of Montenegro finally realized that the catastrophe was coming, and he couldn't help but let out a roar of rage.

The entire mountain temple rose from the ground and fled towards the place where the demonic mist was still filled in the distance.

"I want to go!"

At this time, the three of Gao Xing were in great spirits, how could they allow this old demon to escape?

The three of them joined forces and launched a desperate attack to stop the way of the old demon of Montenegro.

And at this time, the old demon of Montenegro could no longer care about attacking.

Sunshine is its nemesis.

I just want to run away from everything.

But with the three of Gao Xing joining forces, it is not easy to forcibly escape.

It didn't take long for more sunlight to pour down and completely envelop the mountain temple.

"Find a way to break the mountain temple!"

Yan Chixia let out a loud shout and launched a stormy attack.

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain.

At this time, the old demon of Montenegro was terrified, and the defense was no longer so tight.

Under the furious attack of the three Gao Xing, finally, the mountain temple was torn apart......

The old demon of Montenegro was instantly exposed to the sun.

"Ahh

With a scream, a thick cloud of black smoke rose up.

"Quick, take advantage of its weakness and destroy its soul!"

The high star man was in mid-air, taking the first step, and the evil sword in his hand was already hungry and thirsty, and he slashed down......

With a sword, the old demon of Montenegro was cut apart.

Almost at the same time, Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu's spells also followed.

Coupled with direct sunlight,

The old demon of Montenegro has finally ushered in the end.

The demon soul was torn apart, turning into wisps of green smoke and dissipating.

At this time, those female ghosts were already frightened and hid in the shadows, for fear of being exposed to the sun.

"Oops, catch my ......"

In mid-air, there was a sudden panicked cry for help from Shifang.

As soon as the golden body disappeared, he couldn't fly, so it was strange that he fell so high and was not frightened.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming!"

Zhiqiu volunteered to run over......

"Caichen ......"

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian's timid voice came from afar.

When the scorching sun was in the sky, she didn't dare to come over, so she could only hide in the shadow of the boulder and look at Ning Caichen mournfully.

"Xiao Qian......"

Ning Caichen didn't care about the pain and hurriedly rushed over.

"Don't be afraid, the Dryad and the Black Mountain Old Demon have been destroyed, and you are free."

"But Caichen, I'm not the same Xiaoqian as before. I'm a ghost, you're human, we're ...... We can't ...... together."

Nie Xiaoqian threw herself into Ning Caichen's arms, crying very sadly.

"Alas!"

Yan Chixia looked at this scene from a distance, and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

Affectionate since ancient times!

What's more, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival?

Of course, Ning Caichen understands the truth. However, there is still a glimmer of hope.

So, she ran back with tears in her eyes and asked Yan Chixia: "Master, is there a way for you to let me be with Xiaoqian?" ”

Yan Chixia was angry: "Bastard, do you want to hurt her?" Or did she hurt you? If you force her to stay, she won't be able to enter samsara. Even if you are reluctantly together, after a long time, she has nothing, but your yin qi enters the body, and you will definitely die! ”

"Then I'd rather be a ghost......"

Yan Chixia: "......"

"Caichen, Yan Daxia is right, you are still young, I can't hurt you. If there is fate, we will be husband and wife again in the next life. ”

"No, I don't want any afterlife!"

Ning Caichen ran back, hugged Nie Xiaoqian tightly and cried bitterly.

"I haven't been able to protect you well in this life, so what do you say in the next life? Xiaoqian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The cry of the liver and intestines made the other female ghosts cry one by one.

Zhiqiu couldn't help but secretly wipe away his tears......

When Ning Caichen's emotions were almost vented, Yan Chixia walked over.

"Alright, manly man, what do you cry like? Good words and bad things have been said for the teacher, in this life, your fate is over, and the unfinished fate is left for the next life! ”

Ning Caichen couldn't help but shake his head sadly: "Afterlife? Is there really an afterlife? ”

"Bastard, you are a cultivator, how could you say such stupid things?"

"Master, I mean to say...... In the next life, there is no memory of my past life at all, how can I find Xiaoqian? ”

"If the fate of the previous life is not over, there will be a day when we meet......"

Shifang, Zhiqiu, and Gao Xing also stepped forward to comfort them.

Ning Caichen finally began to face reality.

People and ghosts have different paths, and if they are forced together, it will inevitably lead to unpredictable consequences.

can only hope to continue the frontier in the next life.

"Yan Daxia, what about those female ghosts?"

Zhiqiu subconsciously glanced at the other female ghosts, frowned and asked.

"They ......"

"Yan Daxia, please let us go, we are all forced by grandma......"

A group of female ghosts quickly knelt down and begged bitterly.

Yan Chixia pondered for a while and sighed: "No matter what you have done, whether you are forced or voluntary, when you go to the underworld, the judge will naturally judge ......."

"Thank you Yan Daxia, thank you to a few mages......"

The female ghosts were pleasantly surprised and kowtowed to thank them.

Not long after, Ning Caichen hugged Nie Xiaoqian again and cried, saying goodbye......

Then, Yan Chixia, Shifang, and Gao Xing worked together to open the passage of the underworld and send a group of female ghosts into the Yellow Spring.

After cleaning up the mess, it was already afternoon.

Now, Montenegro has changed its appearance, without the shroud of demon fog, it looks much more refreshing.

The bones scattered in the wilderness have been buried in a big pit by Gao Xing and his party, and a Buddhist scripture has been recited by the ten directions......

Night.

Because the main quest in this world has been successfully completed, Gao Xing is quite excited to receive the system reward: flying sword.

This sword is shorter and smaller than an ordinary sword, and I don't know what material it is made of, but in short, it feels heavy, and it should weigh three times that of an ordinary iron sword.

The sword is unsheathed.

Of course, flying swords don't need scabbards at all.

Because it belongs to the category of magic weapons, it must be sacrificed and refined, and then it will be collected in the Purple Mansion for warmth.

In PvP, a single thought can be summoned and attacked the target.

The flying sword is also a symbol of the initiated.

If there is no initiator, you can only use the Dao technique to control the sword in your hand to fly out to attack the enemy.

But the agility and power are far less than those of a real flying sword.

Because, after the flying sword has been warmed, it will form a close connection with the owner, and can lock on to the target with the master's divine sense, and attack at will in the air at will.

For beginners, they can generally only control one flying sword.

But those who are profound in the Tao are difficult to say.

Gao Xing spent the whole night refining the flying sword, and when it was dawn, it was finally completed.

Finally, a drop of sperm blood is injected.

When the essence blood soaked into the sword body, the cold flying sword seemed to suddenly have life and spirituality, and slowly levitated and flew into the air with Gao Xing's thoughts.

After flying around the room a few times, it disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the purple mansion between Gao Xing's eyebrows.

Generally speaking, the longer the flying sword is maintained, the higher the compatibility with the owner, and the stronger the power will be.

It's the same thing as cultivating with monks.

……

"Everyone, there's nothing to do here for the time being, let's see you in the rivers and lakes!"

After noon, Zhiqiu clasped his fists at everyone and left with pity.

"I have to go back and see Master ...... too"

Subsequently, Shifang also left Lanruo Temple.

Gao Xing had no reason to stay, he was still in a hurry to go back and practice the flying sword.

After traveling for two hundred miles, Gao Xing only took two or three hours to return to the Heavenly Master Temple.

"Dao Chief, are you back?"

Chang Fu was eating in the courtyard, and when he saw Gao Xing coming back, he hurriedly got up and greeted him.

"Hmm!"

Gao Xing responded, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction.

It's very clean and well organized.

"I thought you'd be back in a few days."

"It's nothing, just back......"

"Well, I haven't prepared much food either, so why don't I make you some now?"

"No, I ate it on the way."

In fact, Gao Xing has now entered the Dao, although he has not reached the stage of completely clearing the valley, but it is not a problem not to eat or drink for more than ten days.

Supplemented by the elixir, it is not impossible to enter the meditation for two months.

After chatting a few words, Gao Xing said again: "Okay, I'll go around the mountains, and I may not come back in the evening." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the Taoist temple.

Although the mountain where the Taoist temple is located is not high, it is also close to the city.

But it's also unlikely that anyone will come to disturb you on the big night.

Gao Xing walked all the way to the top of the mountain, carefully looked around, and confirmed that there was no trace, and then he thought about it and summoned the flying sword.

First, I was excited, curious, and wanted to experience it.

Second, it also requires a familiar process.

The most important point in casting a flying sword is the connection between the divine consciousness and the flying sword.

Once out of the realm of the divine sense, the flying sword will go out of control.

At present, the range of Gao Xing's divine consciousness is not too far, and at its limit, it is about a hundred meters away.

"Hurry!"

Gao Xing pinched the flying sword trick and controlled the flying sword to hover back and forth in mid-air according to his own will.

This is the initial stage.

With the increase in strength and the degree of cultivation of the flying sword, when the time comes, you can control the flying sword with your mind alone, and you don't need to pinch your hands anymore.

When he was a little familiar with the control of the flying sword, Gao Xing's divine sense couldn't help but lock on a stone on the top of the mountain, and pointed with his hand: "Hurry!" ”

"Bang!"

The washbasin-sized stone cracked with the sound.

"Not bad!"

Gao Xing nodded in satisfaction and continued to look for his target.

"Hurry!"

"Hurry!"

"Hurry!"

Under the lock of the divine sense, the flying sword will hardly deviate, pointing where it hits.

That's more than a sharpshooter or a sharpshooter.

To put it simply, a flying sword is equivalent to a missile, and a divine sense is equivalent to a radar.

Once locked by the divine sense, as long as it is not out of the scope of the divine sense, no matter how you dodge, the flying sword will follow you.

Of course, if you meet a master, that's a different story.

Because masters also have divine sense, they can use divine consciousness to interfere, or other special means.

He practiced until it was about to dawn, and then Gao Xing returned to the wing room to meditate and pranayama.

Although the main quest of this world has been completed, Gao Xing has no intention of leaving for the time being.

After entering the Tao, he had a lot to digest.

Moreover, this time it is almost a continuous battle, fighting the centipede spirit, the dryad, and the old demon of Montenegro...... Compared to the ghosts they had dealt with before, the strength of these three guys was much stronger.

This has also allowed Gao Xing to accumulate valuable practical experience.

A few days later.

Gao Xing subconsciously took out the head order to observe again.

In the past in the world of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", there was an abnormality in the head of the house.

The last time he returned to the real world, the master of the "corpse" also left a message, allowing Gao Xing to understand the secret of the master's order.

So, what's the secret?

Gao Xing turned over and over, carefully identifying the pattern on it, and it seemed that there was nothing mysterious about it.

In the end, the true qi gushed out continuously......

In fact, this method has been tried before, but it has no effect.

Now that I have entered the Dao, and the phoenix gall has taken root in the sea of qi, what will happen in case?

Gao Xing thought.

Actually, I didn't hold out much hope......

However, some things are often like this, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

This time, what Gao Xing didn't expect was that the head of the order actually reacted.

With the infusion of True Qi, the token began to release a faint light.

The color, like the true qi he had infused, was the color of that flame.

At first, Gao Xing thought it was true qi gushing out.

As a result, when he stopped injecting True Qi, the token was still glowing.

What's even more bizarre is that a wisp of fluctuation was actually passed out of the token and went straight to the sea of knowledge......

(End of chapter)