Chapter Forty-Eight: Tiannan Fierce City (II)
Jing Wuxian wandered around again, there were really a lot of good things, but the Peiling Pill had been replaced, and there was nothing else to do, so what did he exchange it for?
There were more and more people in the col, and slowly more than a hundred people gathered. In addition to the large number of people in this densely wooded place, there are also many people who hide and don't know what they are doing. Jing Wuxian walked around for a while, thinking that it was useless to be envious, since he had exchanged for the elixir, it was better to go back, and go down the mountain if he thought about it.
Seeing that Jing Wu was gone, the person who was watching quickly ran to tell the man in purple.
The man in purple frowned and said: "This mutual market has been ten days, why did this person leave now, wouldn't he pay a market fee in vain? ”
One said: "What should I do, if we go out with him, our entry fee will be wasted." ”
Ziyi said: "Fang Nan, Fang Bei, you two brothers go over." This person only changes the Spiritual Qi Pill, at most it is not in the Spirit Master Realm, you two brothers and two Spirit Masters have gone over, and they look up to him very much. ”
Fang Nanbei said: "Yes, Young Sect Master!" turned around and followed Jing Wuxian.
Jing Wuxian went down to the pavilion, and the masked man was also a little surprised. Seeing that he had an extra backpack on his back, he knew that he had changed things, and he didn't say anything. Jing Wuxian took off his mask and handed it over, and the masked man took it. Jing Wushu covered his face with a cloth.
Jing Wuxian came out of the pavilion, walked a few steps down the mountain, and suddenly turned back, only to see that the mountain path was crooked, hidden in weeds and shrubs, and in his field of vision, there was no one else except the masked man in the pavilion. Jing Wuxian shook his head, he always felt that someone was following him along the way, and now that he thinks about it, it is probably an illusion.
The masked man watched Jing Wuxian gradually walk away, and said loudly: "What should I do, do you want to catch him back?"
A person in the void said: "Shhh...... Someone's coming. ”
But I saw two people walking down the mountain road.
The masked man smiled, "Two spirit masters, this matter is a little interesting. ”
Fang Nanbei handed over his mask, covered his face with a cloth, took the sword, and flew into the air to find Jing Wuyi.
Jing is not wrong to walk, how can you fly fast. The two of them chased after each other, landed on the ground, and collected Edgeworth. Drink Zhi Jing said without mistake: "Fellow Daoist, go slowly, we lost something on Tiannan Mountain, and someone saw it and said that it was taken by you." ”
Jing Wuxian saw the two of them flying over, knowing that they were at least in the Spirit Master Realm, and hurriedly said: "Don't listen to rumors, two fellow Daoists, I never take other people's things casually. ”
Fang Bei was happy, thinking that this person was interesting, and others were picking quarrels and provoking trouble, so he honestly argued, so he said: "Since Daoyou said no, then let's search for it." ”
Jing Wushu saw that this person had bad intentions, so he said: "Believe it or not, it is up to Taoist friends." If you want to search your body, you can't. ”
"Really?" Fang Bei sneered, with a clear roar, the flying sword broke out of the box, sacrificed in the air, and asked, "Fellow Daoist still doesn't let you search?"
Jing Wuxian saw that he sacrificed the flying sword, and he had nothing to stop, so he had to strike first, so he recited a trick and pointed to the flying sword, and a passage suddenly opened in the void, connecting himself with the flying sword, as if as long as he grabbed it, he would catch the flying sword down.
Fang Bei broke off contact with the flying sword in an instant, and was taken aback, and then looked at the flying sword, it was already like a broken kite, and it had fallen into Jing Wuyi's hands.
Fang Nan exclaimed, "What kind of spell is this?"
Jing Wuxian smiled slightly, this "falling sword technique" of the Spirit Master Realm can fall into the same realm and the following realm flying swords, which is really good.
Fang Bei shouted: "Hurry up!"
Fang Nan sacrificed the flying sword.
Jing Wu lost Fang Bei's flying sword, but he didn't use it, because he had never practiced swordsmanship, and when he saw the other person on the other side sacrificing the flying sword again, he hurriedly recited another trick, and disappeared in an instant.
Fang Nanbei shouted in unison: "It's weird, what kind of spell is this?"
The two of them thought of something, looked at each other, and said in unison: "Could it be the stealth technique of changing the sky?"
Fang Nan shuddered: "Change the sky, we're in big trouble." ”
Jing Wuxian smiled secretly, this trick is called "stealth trick", one of the supreme six tricks of the Yuntai Sect, it is to stealth with aura, and it is only effective against those in the same realm or low realm as the enemy.
The two of them tried to escape.
Jing Wuxian approached, slapped Fang Nan with a palm, and slapped Fang Nan far away. The flying sword in the air lost its spiritual power control, and fell down "dang".
Fang Nan flew a long distance in the air, fell to the ground with a "bang", regardless of the pain, struggled to get up, and Edgeworth flew into the distance, fleeing while not stopping to scream, as if calling for his accomplices. Jing Wushuo's palm, he still showed mercy to his subordinates, and did not hit Fang Nan's vital point, otherwise he would have taken his life immediately.
Fang Bei gave up his brother and had already fled far away.
Jing Wuxian defeated the two spirit masters, and with joy in his heart, he went over to pick up the flying sword on the ground, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, and put it in his backpack. Jing Wuxian was worried that the two of them would have help just now, so he hurried in the direction of Han Du. Since he didn't have Edgeworth, he couldn't fly, so he had to walk quickly.
Not far away, there was a "bang" sound in the air, which shook Jing Wusuo's ears and buzzed, his heart was not good, and he was only afraid that it was the Lingzun Realm.
The person who came was also masked, and said in the air: "Daoist friends live, aren't Daoyou disciples of Yuntai Sect?" It turned out that as soon as Fang Nanfang went back and said, this person guessed that he was a disciple of Yuntai Sect, because the stealth technique of changing the sky tower requires the Dao cultivation realm to be practiced, and the other party naturally cannot be a Taoist cultivation realm monk, I have heard for a long time that the Yuntai Sect has thirty-six tips, among which there are six supreme six tricks, this stealth method must be the stealth trick in the supreme six tricks, and the method of falling the sword should be the trick of falling the sword. This sword trick is actually available in other sects, but few people understand it.
Jing Wu saw that someone had guessed his identity, so he stopped and said, "Dao friendly knowledge, I was indeed a disciple of the Yuntai Sect, but now I am not." ”
"It was, but now it's not. The person who came repeated Jing Wuyi's words, changed color and said: "I understand, you are the Yuntai Sect's outcast Jing Wuxian who stole the immortal grass! When the Yuntai Sect expelled you from the sect that day, I was known to be a Qi Sect. You are a habitual thief. It seems that you really stole my nephew's baby. It's ridiculous that you are just a spirit master, and you dare to be rampant, are you deceiving me and no one in the Qi Sect!" Sun Ping pointed with his hand, and the full moon shone red, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and roared towards Jing Wusuo.
The person who came was Sun Ping, the "Wind and Thunder Sword" of the One Qi Sect. This person is so happy and likes to put on a show, so he deliberately refined the flying sword with the sound of wind and thunder to strengthen the momentum, but in fact, the sound has no practical use.
Jing Wuxian had already taken precautions, the sword had not yet arrived, and he had finished reciting it, and raised his hand to point at the flying sword, but he poured out all his spiritual power, and the void passage was only half gone, and it was difficult to take a step forward, and he could not penetrate the flying sword in the air, and the spiritual power was reversed, Jing Wuyi's chest was like a big stone, his heart hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. But after this finger, the flying sword was in a deviant direction, and it passed by Jing Wuguo's ears.
Jing Wuxian didn't know how to fall the sword trick of the high realm cultivator, but he thought that he was above the consummation realm, and there seemed to be another realm, but he didn't know what realm it was, and he didn't know what it was for, so he took a risk.
Sun Ping laughed: "You are a little spirit master, you actually want to fall my Spirit Venerable Flying Sword, it is really beyond your strength, take your life! It's a pity that your mantra realm." As he spoke, the flying sword struck back on its own, stabbing Jing Wuwu in the back of the head.
Jing Wu thought wrongly: It turned out that he was really a Lingzun, and the gap between the two spiritual qi realms was too big, so it was strange that he had to be able to drop his flying sword. sighed in my heart, only to close my eyes and wait for death.
Suddenly, I heard a "whoosh" sound, and when I opened my eyes urgently, the flying sword somehow had bypassed itself and flew towards Sun Ping.
Sun Ping was caught off guard and was swept by the flying sword.
This sudden change happened, Jing Wuxian didn't know what the reason was, quickly took out the elixir from his pocket, endured the pain, recited the word, stepped out, was already two miles away, even four steps, that is, eight miles, regardless of the direction, fled to the distance.
Sun Ping was suddenly stabbed by his own flying sword, panicked, and shouted at Siye: "Who, who is it? Who hurt me?"
There was no one around. Sun Ping turned to wonder if Jing Wucuo had any talisman on his body, so that he drove the sword back and injured himself, so he wanted to capture him even more. Looking at Jing Wuxian again, he has escaped without a trace. Quickly re-control the sword under your feet and fly into the air to look. I saw a dark shadow in the distance, the speed was extremely fast, and it was getting smaller and smaller.
Sun Ping was taken aback, how could this Jing Wushu's speed be so fast, it was faster than his own sword flying speed, if he used the word trick, then the spiritual power was not endless. I can't figure out why. But no matter what, Jing Wuxian is only a spirit master realm after all, and the aura realm is not as good as himself, so he is not afraid of him. So he flew with his sword.
Jing Wusuo's chest was painful, and he was miserable, and everywhere he passed along the way, there was no grass and no place to hide, so he had to run forward again. The elixir in his pocket has been exhausted, so he relied on the last bit of spiritual power to rush forward with all his might. As he ran, he suddenly saw a mountain peak in the west, with dense forests, and he was overjoyed and hurriedly ran in.
Sun Ping had already approached at this time, and he was about to catch Jing Wusuo, but he saw him turn a corner and run into the west mountain. Sun Ping was about to follow, but when he saw the mountain clearly, he suddenly stopped. Originally, this mountain was called "Living Ghost Mountain", and according to legend, 200 years ago, every night in the middle of the night, there would be a ghost cry in this mountain. Some cultivators were curious and went deep into the mountains, but the bones were gone. Since then, everyone has avoided it and dared not enter the mountain. And because no one has cut down the trees in the mountains, they have become more and more lush as they get older.
Sun Ping hesitated for a moment, remembering the magic weapon on Jing Wuyi's body, the idea of greed finally prevailed over fear, and he drove the imperial sword under his feet and flew into the mountain.
The mountains were densely wooded, and Sun Ping couldn't see where Jing Wuxian was for a while. Just stop in the air and observe.
Jing Wuxian hid in the woods, and he had already seen Sun Ping in the air, holding his breath at the moment, and he didn't dare to move.
Sun Ping exuded spiritual power, and the spiritual power swung out in a fan shape, searching for Jing without mistake. This trick is called "Suo Lingshu", and Suo Lingshu can search for "cultivators with spiritual power", and it can be used in the realm above Lingzun. Sun Ping searched the living ghost mountain piece by piece, and finally his eyes fell on Jing Wuyi's hiding place, laughing.
Jing Wuxian sighed in his heart, and tried his best, but after all, he still couldn't escape from Sun Ping's hands. But the trapped beast still fights, but he doesn't want to be captured like this. So he walked out of the dense forest and ran to the top of the mountain.
Jing Wuwu is already a caged bird. Sun Ping took a good time to lock him in the air with his soul technique, and he was not in a hurry to catch up, but just laughed.
Jing Wuxian ran at full speed, higher and higher, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he jumped and jumped.
Sun Ping couldn't help but be stunned when he saw him suddenly jump off the cliff. At this time, a masked man suddenly appeared in the air and kicked out, kicking Sun Ping several miles away.