Chapter 142: Yellow Sparrow

The ghost is not gone!

Hong Qing hid directly on Mi Xiaojing's line home, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, which shows how much he hates Mi Xiaojing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After several battles, Mi Xiaojing is no longer a rookie in battle, and the combat experience he inherited from Wang Weijun has gradually been comprehended and verified by him, so his combat effectiveness is improving by leaps and bounds.

The power of the thunder sword made Mi Xiaojing overjoyed, it was really powerful, and he fought with Hong Qing, and he didn't fall behind at all, especially when attacking, the mantra can suppress the power of the other party, so that the power of the thunder sword can be fully exerted.

Hong Qing secretly complained to himself, he originally thought that if Mi Xiaojing did not have the Aoki Formation, he could completely suppress Mi Xiaojing within a few moves, and then try to capture it alive, but he didn't expect the other party's flying sword to be so sharp, not only thunderbolts, but also some weird golden points of light, he didn't know that this was a mantra character.

The movement of the sword fighting was very loud, and the most hateful thing was that Mi Xiaojing was still yelling.

It's no wonder that Mi Xiaojing shouted, for the first time he had a handy flying sword, he was really happy, and he couldn't help shouting: "Kill, kill, kill!"

"Haha! look at the sword...... Kill!"

Although Hong Qing was able to resist it, he was weak in his heart, he knew that the great elder of the sect attached great importance to Mi Xiaojing, if he knew that he was trying to kill Mi Xiaojing, it was estimated that no great elder would spare him.

Don't look at Mi Xiaojing yelling, in fact, he was also a little panicked in his heart, and he seemed elated on the surface, but in fact, he already had the idea of running away if he couldn't beat him.

Mi Xiaojing had a lot of talismans in his hand, and while resisting with a flying sword, he threw talismans indiscriminately, and the defensive ones slapped on himself, and the attacking ones were smashed out directly, and the fight was very lively for a while.

A fireball talisman, once it is hit, will cause an explosion, although it is not very loud, but more than a dozen fireball talismans are played continuously, and the movement is very loud.

Hong Qing regretted it again, and his heart was like a fire.

"Boy, you have the ability to fight well! Don't scream!"

"Phew!kill!kill!kill!"

Hong Qing suddenly felt bad, every word Mi Xiaojing said seemed to be like a giant hammer, smashing on his soul.

This is a mantra attack!

Mi Xiaojing found that as long as he attacked with the truth, the momentum of the opponent's attack would slow down, and he could barely support it.

The thunder sword itself is stronger than Hong Qing's magic sword, and it is not only a little stronger, plus the mantra attack, plus the rune smashing wildly, Hong Qing has no way to control the situation, he is about to go crazy, this kid is so difficult, what makes him feel weak the most is that the movement is too big, this is not a very remote place, in case someone passes by, it will be a big trouble.

Mi Xiaojing was actually fighting and retreating, he didn't want to continue to entangle, thinking about escaping back to the Huiquan Courtyard first, only by activating the Aoki Formation could he really kill this guy.

Hong Qing also had the intention of retreating, he really didn't want to be discovered: "you!" He raised his hand and played out a cold ice talisman, the surrounding air seemed to condense, and countless smoothies formed in an instant, Mi Xiaojing only felt that his whole body was stiff, he was shocked, and suddenly played a spell, and in an instant, the thunder sword burst out with countless small arcs, sandwiching the overwhelming surge of the mantra, sweeping away the cold breath.

Then Mi Xiaojing found out that Hong Qing had escaped, and he was also stunned, why did this guy escape?

Mi Xiaojing also didn't dare to pursue, he knew that his strength was not enough, and it was not easy to scare this guy away, so he turned around and flew towards the Huiquan Courtyard.

..................

Hong Qing fled all the way, and although the battle had only lasted a few minutes, it seemed to him to be unbearable.

Flying a short distance, Hong Qing fell, he looked at the direction where Mi Xiaojing disappeared with a little frustration, this time it didn't succeed, he found that Mi Xiaojing's strength had improved a lot, especially the opponent's magic sword, which was incredibly strong.

He investigated Mi Xiaojing and knew that when the little guy first came, he was really poor and white, and he was still a small cultivator, not even a cultivator, and in just a short period of time, he was so powerful that he really couldn't figure it out.

Hong Qing was still glad in his heart, he made a decision immediately, seeing that the sneak attack was not successful, he retreated decisively, if he fought for a few more minutes, it was estimated that he would alarm others, with the eyes of the great elder of the sect, of course, he would understand what was going on, and it would be difficult for him to justify.

It was really itchy with hatred, Hong Qing found that he had no way to do anything about Mi Xiaojing, and he was also aggrieved in his heart, a cultivator who built the foundation of the Great Perfection couldn't handle a little guy in the middle stage of foundation building, which was also too annoying.

There was a step on the road without a step, Hong Qing's heart was in a mess, and at this time he stepped out and stepped on a dead vine.

Hong Qing didn't care about it and continued to walk forward.

The mutation was born, and the dead vine seemed to suddenly come to life, and climbed up along Hong Qing's feet.

Hong Qing was shocked, slammed out the magic sword, and slashed downward, his reaction was already very fast, but the reaction of the dead vine was faster, and in an instant, the dead vine crawled all over the body, and the originally inconspicuous dead vine suddenly glowed with green light.

Directly entangled Hong Qing to death, Hong Qing realized that his body had been completely imprisoned by vines, and his heart suddenly sank.

"You!"

Chen Shouyi slowly fell from a big tree and said, "You ambushed and attacked Mi Xiaojing...... I've seen it clearly, you can go and explain this matter to the Great Elder!"

A spell was played, and the vines suddenly strangled Hong Qing's neck, and the magic sword fell to the ground, Chen Shouyi stepped forward to take it away, and then unceremoniously took off Hong Qing's storage bag, leaned into his ear, and said in a very slight voice: "You used to call me Senior Brother, and then you called me Senior Uncle, I know that you have always been unconvinced by me, and in my opinion...... The Danshi of Caorentang...... That's a little bit more!"

"You!"

Chen Shouyi added another trick, and at the same time took out a slender needle, and continued to lean into Hong Qing's ear and said, "You also know, I have endured you for a long time...... Hehe, if you want to get married, I won't be able to do it, now...... Hehe, hehehe!"

When Hong Qing saw the needle in Chen Shouyi's hand clearly, he couldn't help but be horrified, he struggled desperately, but this withered vine, but the magic weapon of the Dan period was used to tie people up, and with his cultivation level, he was powerless to break free.

"Uncle Shi...... Teacher...... It's the disciple who is wrong, and my uncle spares me once......"

Hong Qing stared at the needle in horror.

Lock the Pulse Soul Needle!

As soon as a needle entered the body, the cultivation was completely locked, and at that time he was an ordinary mortal.

"Do you think I'll spare you?"

"You, you bastard! You don't die well, you ......" (To be continued.) )