Chapter 157, Immortal Blade Xuanbing
Originally, six people walked forward together, but who knew that they became four people while walking, and then they became two people while walking, this Ma Qinghe and Wan Qingye's hearts, not to mention how lost they were. The two of them then raised their swords and flew low in the air.
The next morning, when I flew to a bare mountain cliff, I saw a strange big bird, standing like a sentry on the top of a bare hill in front of me. It's just that this big bird is very strange, with fiery red feathers like a male pheasant two or three times as big, and it looks particularly dazzling on this pale blue mountain rock.
"Sixth Senior Brother, look ahead, a flaming bird?" Wan Qingye hurriedly asked Ma Qinghe, and his mood suddenly rose.
"Eighth child, it looks like someone is waiting for us in front again. Ma Qinghe smiled helplessly. "At least a spirit bird of the fourth rank or above!"
"Then kill it and get a four-grade spar, and it will not be in vain for our arduous work in this Dongba Mountains. ”
"Okay!" Ma Qinghe's spiritual head was also puffed up by Wan Qingye. "This should be a Fei Zun. ”
But the red bird did not seem to be afraid of them, and stood there motionless. Gradually, he flew closer, and gradually saw the target in front of him, a monkey-like face was red and solemn, and a pair of blue eyes were round, flashing with two strange lights.
"Kill!" Ma Qinghe quickly pulled out the "Golden Pine Jade Pestle" on his shoulder and threw it forward.
Xi Feizun flew forward with a "flutter".
The two of them rushed forward with a "z" sound, and a few vertical jumps had already crossed the cliff and came to a lush valley pine forest.
"Elder Magic! Visiting! Elder Magic! Visiting!"
"Magic Elder!" the two exclaimed. I secretly said in my heart, it's not good, and I said the way of the old demon again, and hurriedly wanted to retreat.
"Haha! Who should I be? It turned out to be two old friends. With that smirk, the magic elder with long earthworm hair, holding the bronze staff, suddenly leaped out from behind them, blocking the way of their retreat.
"It's just that I'm wondering, how did you two not die, how did you break out of my magic array?"
"Old demon, your little carving insect skills can't help us for a while. Wan Qingye smirked.
"Really, tell me, where have your four brothers and sisters gone? I'm afraid they've all turned to dust!haha!"
"Kill!" Ma Qinghe shouted, waving the "Golden Pine Jade Pestle" and rushed forward.
The Magic Elder raised his staff to greet him, and an inexplicable shock flew towards him, a golden light shone, and a roar shook through the valley, and the two of them each retreated three feet back.
"Boy, haven't seen you for a few days, and the exercises are long?" the Magic Elder exclaimed.
The purple-black figure swung the bronze staff again, and it immediately destroyed the withering and decaying, and the trees fell and the stones flew.
The white figure waved the "golden pine jade pestle", only to see the jade shadow like a dragon shadow, the golden light like thunder and lightning, hovering left and right, flying up and down, and its mana was especially above the opponent's staff.
"Boy, what kind of magic weapon is this golden and jade rod in your hand, and it is so powerful?" the magic elder shouted.
"Old demon, this is the weapon of our Qingyang faction that has been shaking the mountain for hundreds of years, the great name of the 'Dragon Soul Thunder God Stick', it is our founder Qingyang Zhenren who combines the Dao of Heaven and Earth, the power of the molten dragon and thunder, and the great killing weapon made by a hundred refinements, and it specializes in the kind of 'octagonal staff' and other witchcraft weapons that are yours. Wan Qingye shouted from the side.
Wan Qingye has already seen that Ma Qinghe's skill seems to have doubled today, but in fact, because of the power and mana of this "Golden Pine Jade Pestle", the treasure of the master's Zhenfeng is really extraordinary, it is equivalent to increasing the power of a fifth-order master, he must blow it well, even if he can't kill this old demon, he will be scared to death.
Boom! The golden pine jade pestle swung like thunder, and the earth shook the mountains.
The octagonal staff flickered like lightning, and purple light flickered.
"'Dragon Soul Thunder God Stick'! Why haven't I heard of it?" the other party asked incessantly while fighting, which showed that the realm of his divine soul cultivation was so high that he could completely use it with one heart and two minds.
"Come on!" The other party shouted, and a bronze staff waved head-on, like an ancient spell, with an inexplicable shock. Liang Qingshan hurriedly swung his sword to meet him, but when he heard the sound of "dang", Liang Qingshan was shocked and flew back and fell two or three feet away.
"What a strong exercise!" Liang Qingshan fell to the ground and stood up.
Zhu Yingtai and Ma Qinghe, who were next to them, hurriedly raised their swords.
There was another clanging sound, and the purple-black figure swung his bronze staff and struck the two of them quickly, rolling up the sand and stones and flying into the sky.
Zhu Yingtai and Ma Qinghe fought hard, and the Qingyang Sword in their hands was entangled in the magic elder's staff. The staff rolled, like a demon dragon striking left and right, and the sword flashed silver, like two powerful snakes flying up and down. The two fifth-order masters shot at the same time, and finally stabilized this magic elder, but they did not take any advantage.
Liang Qingshan saw that they could not win, and once again waved his sword to join the battle group.
The three of them surrounded the magic elder in the middle from three directions, and the three white shadows wrapped in a purple robe swirled up, jumping vertically and horizontally, the sound of golden strikes and bites resounded through the valley, and the murderous aura of the column overflowed the mountains.
Boom! The staff swung like thunder.
When! The sword flew like lightning.
One moment they hit the peak, and the rocks of the mountains shattered and rolled down in the light of the sword of the staff, and the next they hit the forest, and the trees broke and the branches flew sideways.
Although the magic elder was a peerless master and had a magic weapon as a soldier, he felt more and more difficult in the face of the attack of the three juniors, and he couldn't help but get angry, and he was also a little impressed by the Qingyang faction in his heart. But Liang Qingshan, Zhu Yingtai and Ma Qinghe were even more surprised, you must know that the three of them are by no means idle. Zhu Yingtai and Ma Qinghe have reached the fifth-order Jade Dragon Realm, and Liang Qingshan has even broken through the Xuanhuang Realm of the Six Realms, even if the three of them have just broken through, and their skills are still in the original realm, they are also two fourth-order masters and one fifth-order master!
The four of them fought for hundreds of rounds, the magic elder gradually gained the upper hand, and gradually retreated, Liang Qingshan and the others gradually pursued, they chased a mountain ridge, chased another mountain ridge, and retreated to the middle of a vast mountain valley. Suddenly, the magic elder roared angrily, jumped up, and stood quietly in the air, as if a demon god had come to the world.
Liang Qingshan and the others were also stunned for a while. What kind of skill is this magic elder refining? He can stand still in the void without the help of foreign objects, you know, flying in the sky requires stepping on a blade or magic weapon, and it also requires a certain speed, and the people standing still in the air have never seen or heard of it.
The Magic Elder stood high in the air, neither leaning down to attack nor flying away, but gently shook the staff in one hand, chanted the magic trick in the other, and finally shouted into the sky.
"Octagonal staff! Ambush on all sides! Transformation Array! Collect it for me!"
I heard a loud bang in the east and west directions, and thirty zhang away, a thousand-pound columnar rock emerged from the ground, sandwiching them in the middle, and suddenly a spiritual power came from both ends to the middle.
Boom! Boom! There were two loud bangs! In the north and south directions, thirty or forty zhang away, two pillar rocks also sprung up, sandwiching them in the middle, and there was also a kind of spiritual power that ran from the north to the south.
Then I heard the crackling sound of horns in the void around me, and the space seemed to shrink, but the surrounding peaks suddenly became farther away.
"Formation!" Ma Qinghe said, "He originally set up a formation to ambush us here." ”
"Withdraw!" Liang Qingshan shouted urgently, "Let's quickly retreat!"