Chapter 120: Each has a ghost

With the help of the wind needle, the speed of the turquoise brilliance slowed down a little, and Zhang Yunpeng finally saw the true face of the turquoise brilliance this time.

This is a three-foot-long turquoise flying sword, the whole body of the sword is crystal clear without any impurities, just like a piece of superb jadeite carefully carved in general, it is better to call it a flying sword, it is more appropriate to call it a work of art.

"It's really a Bilong sword!" Zhang Yunpeng muttered.

After all, it was not the first time he had seen this Bilong sword, but this time, the feeling that this flying sword brought to Zhang Yunpeng was stronger than the previous two times, it was the same feeling as being targeted by a ferocious poisonous snake, which made him palpitate and have a faint fear.

"Since this Bilong Sword is here, then that Biyunzi Old Dao should also be nearby, maybe it is still in the same group as the dead drunken Daoist, this is trouble!" While dodging the pursuit of Bi Long's sword, Zhang Yunpeng thought about how to get out of the current situation.

Just a Bilong sword and tens of thousands of poisonous insects have made themselves so embarrassed, if that Biyunzi takes action in person, then what will it be?

With such an estimate in his heart, Zhang Yunpeng planned to get rid of the entanglement of this Bilong Sword as soon as possible even if he was seriously injured, otherwise if Bi Yunzi arrived in person, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

Dozens of miles away in the air, Bi Yunzi, who was wearing a purple-gold robe and crane-haired childish face, was slowly volleying in the air with his hands behind his back, his face hanging on a faint smile, as if the immortals were strolling leisurely, very leisurely. And not far in front of him, a poisonous Daoist in a black Dao robe was looking at a cyan villain in his palm with a mocking expression.

"I can't even pack up a soul crow that hasn't been transformed, and I even destroyed the meat and the primordial baby, and only escaped a wisp of remnant soul, you still have the face to come to me?"

The cyan villain said with a hideous face: "As long as you can help me avenge this revenge, I am willing to be devoured by you and serve you as my main soul!" ”

The smug look in the eyes of the poison man flashed, and he pretended to be surprised: "According to what you say, you originally planned to devour me and make yourself the main soul?" ”

The cyan villain in his palm stared at the poisonous Taoist with a sneer, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, if I don't have the eyes of the soul crow, and I am not willing to merge with you, I'm afraid that I will end up with a soul scattered, you and I know this in our hearts!" ”

When the poison man heard this, his eyes exploded with murderous intent, but he still forcibly resisted the urge to crush the green villain, took a deep breath, and said with a gentle face: "You are me, I am you, we are the same person, what else do we do with each other, you can rest assured, your business is my business, and now the poor Dao will definitely kill that beast and avenge you!" ”

But the cyan villain in his palm didn't buy his account, he sneered mockingly: "Put away those fancy intestines of yours, I don't know what you think in your heart?" As long as you can help me swallow this evil breath, I will definitely do what I say and serve you as my main soul! ”

As he spoke, he ignored the poisonous daoist and turned into a blue light and burrowed into the black wooden bracelet on the poisonous daoist's wrist.

At the same time, Bi Yunzi, who was still "taking a leisurely walk" thousands of meters away just now, suddenly appeared on the side of the poison daoist, as if he didn't see him talking to the cyan villain, but said with a smile on his face: "I don't know if the poison dao friend has prepared the hundred bone poison flags?" Poor Dao is worried about the safety of drunk Taoist friends, and wants to take the first step, I don't know if it's okay? ”

He secretly scolded the other party's old fox in his heart, but his face made a look of gratitude, and he choked up: "I am still worried about the safety of my brother, but my brother was carelessly plotted by the demon, and now he has fallen into a state of despair and fell on the spot!" ”

When Bi Yunzi heard this, he was shocked and said: "This demon is so vicious, it is ...... Alas...... It's also strange that I didn't stop the drunken Taoist friend at that time, otherwise, with the joint efforts of the three of us, how could the drunken Taoist friend end up like this! ”

Saying that, he said indignantly: "Poisonous Dao friends, please mourn and change, don't be too sad, I'll hurry up now, don't let the demon escape!" ”

The poisonous Taoist wiped away the tears forcibly squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and said with a grateful face: "In this way, there will be Lao Daoyou!" ”

As he spoke, he sacrificed the strange flying sword entwined with black smoke over there, and looked into the distance through gritted teeth: "Today, Poor Dao will definitely cut that demon under the sword to sacrifice my brother's spirit in the sky!" ”

After speaking, he stepped on the flying sword and turned into a black light and fled forward, but Bi Yunzi smiled coldly, flicked his fingers, and the spiritual energy in his body turned into a huge flying sword with golden light, carrying him to follow the black light of the poisonous Dao man, flying forward like a meteor catching the moon.

The two of them have their own ghosts in their hearts, although they say that they are high-sounding, but no one wants to go to the "soul crow" that killed the drunken Taoist first, although the escape of the two of them seems to be extremely fast, but every time the two of them fly a certain distance, they will stop and rest under various excuses, and then continue to move forward. In fact, the two of them had the same idea, wanting the other party to fight the soul crow first, and they hid behind to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Just because of the mutual vigilance and calculation of these two people, Zhang Yunpeng won a lot of precious time, but despite this, Zhang Yunpeng still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the blue sword, and the emerald green sword light behind him stuck to Zhang Yunpeng like a dogskin plaster, no matter how he shook it, he just couldn't shake it off.

At this time, Zhang Yunpeng's physical strength had almost reached its limit, if it weren't for the medicinal power of the Blood Mother Heart Lotus that was gradually being absorbed by him at this time, I am afraid that he would have been exhausted and would have been chased and slashed by this Bilong Sword.

Although he was barely supported by the medicinal power of this Blood Mother Heart Lotus, Zhang Yunpeng still felt that his wings that kept flapping were already sour and numb, and I was afraid that it would not be long before his wings would lose consciousness.

Constantly flapping his wings and flying in the direction he came, Zhang Yunpeng now only hopes to be able to meet the two of Confused and Little Lori who received the news and came to support before his wings are completely unconscious, otherwise, his little life may really be explained here today.

Zhang Yunpeng, who used to be extremely confident in his speed, now understands that he has always been a frog at the bottom of the well who sits in the well and watches the sky. The speed he relied on was a joke in the eyes of the superb sword cultivator, and now that he was flying with all his strength, he couldn't get rid of this flying sword that was just tracking himself, if this flying sword and this flying sword were controlled by someone, I am afraid that he would have been cut under the sword by a sword.

He had the intention to use the Heavenly Escape Technique to teleport himself ten miles away, but because of the great battle with the Drunken Daoist, the spiritual power used in the drama, so that the little spiritual power recovered by relying on the Blood Mother Heart Lotus was not enough for him to perform the Heavenly Escape Technique once, not to mention that the little spiritual energy he recovered had to maintain the consumption of this Wind Trick, and he could not retain even a trace of spiritual power at all.

Gradually, Zhang Yunpeng felt that his wings had been completely numb, and now he could only rely on You Fengjue to control the air around him to push him forward, and when he saw that the Bilong Sword was getting closer and closer to him, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him.

Just listen to "Ding! With a sound on the ground, like a clear sound like a clash of gold and iron, Zhang Yunpeng looked back, little Lori Qin Wu was holding the sword body of the Bilong sword with both hands, the Bilong sword was shaking in her hand, and there was a trace of sparks in her white and tender hands.

Zhang Yunpeng felt that his body was gently held by a big hand, and when he was about to struggle, a confused voice came: "You are a little out of strength now, it's best not to do strenuous exercise, you go to my Divine Spirit No. 1 to rest first, and leave the following things to us!" (To be continued.) )