Chapter 45: Fierce Fight
The old man's eyes were murderous, his right hand flipped over, and a red light appeared, and then the two fingers merged, pointing at Lian Zhi, and suddenly the flying sword swung, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Lian Zhi, exuding an eerie cold air, and rushed violently.
Lian Zhi frowned, not daring to be careless, and suddenly pushed his luck forward, and at the same time his body quickly retreated.
At this time, the flying sword suddenly shone red, and the phantom appeared again, spitting out from the tip of the sword with a slight tremble, Lian Zhi only felt a flash of lightning, and the phantom of the flying sword was already approaching in front of him.
Lian Zhi's complexion changed, his right hand flipped over, and a light blue spirit rune was thrown out of the storage bag, as soon as this spirit rune came out, it immediately turned into a translucent blue light curtain, the moment this light curtain appeared, the flying sword phantom had already been cut down, and a burst of blue and red colors staggered and shining, the cyan light curtain trembled, and a spider web crack appeared, obviously unable to bear it.
Lian Zhi took a deep breath, opened his mouth and spit out a spiritual aura, and the color of the light curtain suddenly turned from blue to blue, and the translucent state also became turbid.
The cobweb crack quickly recovered, and it was able to block the attack of the flying sword, but the spirit rune clicked, and the color instantly dimmed.
"Huh?" The old man's eyes narrowed, he glanced at Lian Zhi deeply, and said in a strange tone: "It seems that you should also be in the Qi training period, and you still have such a spirit talisman to protect yourself, but don't say that you are still in the Qi training period, even if you are in the foundation building period, you don't want to escape under my flying sword." ”
After speaking, the old man pointed with one hand, his face showed a solemn color, the flying sword trembled slightly, made a sword sound, quickly retreated, and shot into the scabbard again, this time sinking to two-fifths of the position, the color changed from blue to black, and with the old man shouted, the flying sword was immediately unsheathed.
A cold light flashed in Lian Zhi's eyes, this was the first battle after he came out of the customs, the other party's cultivation was the same as his own, but the magic weapon was quite weird, the battle was not long, he was already at a disadvantage, and his life was in danger at any time.
He no longer hesitated, and without saying a word, he patted the soul tower on his chest, and suddenly a small silver needle slowly rose and stopped in front of Lian Zhi. As soon as this silver needle appeared, it immediately emitted a strange aura, as if the space had become blurred.
This silver needle magic weapon was obtained from the ancient tomb with Princess Lianxing last time, and it is one of the most powerful magic weapons in Lian Zhi's current hands.
However, Lian Zhi has been successfully cultivated for a long time, and he has learned that this thing is a growth-type magic weapon with the power of a single blow from a monk in the Yudan period. Extremely difficult to defend, you can attack from the ground, and you can't know it! It is a weapon for rioting and murder!
didn't even blink his eyes, opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of aura, pinched the trick with both hands, and pointed quickly. The silver needle disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, his expression did not change, staring at the old man with cold eyes, and a murderous opportunity appeared in his eyes, grandma, you will definitely be unable to eat today.
The pupils in the old man's eyes contracted suddenly, he hesitated slightly, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, opened his mouth and spit out two gold beads, which instantly turned into filaments, like small insects burrowing into the flying sword.
At this time, the black flying sword had a slight golden dot in color, and after circling in mid-air, with a strong whistling sound, it rushed towards Lian Zhi like breaking through the air, and a circle of black whirlpools loomed around the flying sword.
The cold light in Lian Zhi's eyes became more and more intense, looking at the rushing black flying sword, he pointed at the air with one hand, at this time, the black flying sword broke through the air, Lian Zhi pinched the magic trick with his hand, and a whirlwind immediately appeared on his body, like a small tornado, which surrounded the advancing flying sword, making it strangely suspended in mid-air.
The flying sword was like a trapped beast in the whirlwind, emitting a strong sword roar, constantly struggling, and every time it struggled, it would emit a burst of light.
When the wail of the flying sword sounded, Lian Zhi felt a vibration in the soul tower, as if something seemed to rush out, and he was suddenly surprised, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, and even pinched the law to strengthen the power of the whirlwind's imprisonment.
The old man's face finally changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "This ...... What kind of spell is this? ”
Before the words fell, the old man felt a pain in the soles of his right legs, as if he had been pricked by something, and a cold current directly entered his calf.
The old man immediately showed fear in his eyes, grabbed the scabbard with his big hand, grabbed the scabbard in the air, and immediately retreated.
At the same time, he showed a desperate expression, and exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist, below is the old man of the empty mountain who sits down to the disciple......"
Before he could finish speaking, the silver needle had already passed through his calf, all the way up along his thigh, lightning passed through his lower abdomen and chest, and flew out directly from the top of the old man's head, the old man's face turned red, his chest and brain were instantly penetrated, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The body slowly fell.
In addition, the black flying sword in the air, with the death of the middle-aged man, the frequency of struggle immediately decreased, and finally slowly stopped.
Lian Zhi stretched out his hand to collect it, and the flying sword was immediately grabbed by him.
After doing this, he exhaled deeply, sweat was still visible on his forehead, this kind of vicious battle was an extremely difficult one for Lian Zhi since he cultivated immortals, his eyes flashed, he picked up the scabbard and the flying sword, and took it in his hand to examine it carefully.
"Master, this flying sword is quite strange, the person just now didn't play its true role at all, and when this flying sword screamed, the flying sword of the master in the soul tower seemed to have moved, and Xun'er felt that the two seemed to have some connection!" Kaoru said.
"Oh? Is that so? Then deal with these people first, and then go back and study it again! ”
After Lian Zhi finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and suddenly a huge fireball appeared, suspended in midair.
Zhou Shui and the others around were completely shocked, everything they saw just now was a scene that they would never dream of in this life, and at this time, seeing that a fireball appeared in Lian Zhi's hand again, they immediately showed a look of horror.
As for the black-clothed people around them, they looked at Lian Zhi pleadingly one by one, and their eyes also showed fear.
With a wave of Lian Zhi's big hand, several fireballs quickly dispersed, and the target was not the people of the Tianyuan Dart Bureau such as Zhou Yishui, but the people in black around them.
Under the absolute power, the fate of these mortals was like ants, and they did not have the slightest ability to fight back, and together with Ding Ao who fell to the ground, they instantly turned into nothing.
Turning his head to look at the people in the Tianyuan Dart Bureau, he thought for a while, and directly threw the spirit grass towards the Zhou Shui.
"Thank you, Immortal Chief's life-saving grace, before my old Zhou was blind, I misunderstood that Immortal Chief was a spy, and the water kowtowed to you here on Monday!" Zhou Shui took the spirit grass and fell directly to the ground, knocking violently.
Seeing this, everyone in the Tianyuan Dart Bureau instantly knelt down, and said words of gratitude to Chao Lianzhi vigorously!
Lian Zhi shook his head, didn't bother to say anything more, and directly threw out the flying sword, and disappeared into the sky in an instant...