In the valley shrouded in the deep night, Liu Kun held the Dancing Wind Sword, paying close attention to the surrounding wind and grass with great caution, for fear of being attacked by Ling Zheng.

Although he had the cultivation of the ninth order of the Spirit Condensation Realm, as long as the cultivation did not reach the foundation building realm, he could not ignore the first-order offensive talisman. Moreover, the power of the talisman that Ling Zheng played seemed to be much higher than that of ordinary talismans, so he had to be cautious.

If he was accidentally injured by a sneak attack by Ling Zheng, who only thought to him was only a third-order Spirit Condensing Realm, he would be even more aggrieved than capsizing in the gutter.

But what made Liu Kun always wonder was how Ling Zheng's talisman seemed to be inexhaustible, and in just one cup of tea, he actually launched six sneak attacks in succession!

After thinking about it carefully, he decided that he had to catch Ling Zheng and ask him about the secret of the talisman on his body.

Ling Zheng was also lurking around with a great headache, he looked at the Dancing Wind Sword in Liu Kun's hand, and at the same time, he had a headache for this second-grade spiritual weapon, but his eyes were also very hot.

If he can get this second-grade spiritual weapon, he will be able to have an extra hole card with a very heavy weight. Moreover, since Liu Kun had planned to kill him from the beginning, and now that he had seen the secret that he had a large number of talismans, Ling Zheng wanted to kill him, and it was not against his own criteria.

This is also the reason why he has been reluctant to leave quietly, but has been dealing with Liu Kun, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

But it is not easy to hurt Liu Kun. The speed at which the Dancing Wind Sword released the cyan light mask was almost the same as instantaneous, and the long-range sneak attack had no effect at all.

Moreover, after Liu Kun infused spiritual power into the Dancing Wind Sword, the Dancing Wind Sword seemed to be able to sense Ling Zheng's whereabouts on its own, and as long as Ling Zheng walked within two feet of Liu Kun's surroundings, the Dancing Wind Sword would tremble on its own. As long as the Dancing Wind Sword trembled, Liu Kun would hold the Dancing Wind Sword, which could instantly unleash the first-order Wind Blade Technique, and slash it indiscriminately, making it very difficult for Ling Zheng to dodge, and also cutting off his desire to sneak attack at close range.

This also made Ling Zheng more and more enthusiastic about the Dancing Wind Sword, and the killing intent towards Liu Kun in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly, and the effect of the stealth technique also reached the time limit. Ling Zheng was about to take out another stealth talisman, but saw that Liu Kun had already turned his head sharply and saw himself hiding in the big tree.

"Death!"

Liu Kun roared, and while rushing towards the big tree, the Dancing Wind Sword in his hand slashed towards Ling Zheng.

More than a dozen cyan wind blades slashed one after another, Ling Zheng jumped out of the distance, and when he looked back, the big tree had been split by the wind blades and only the stump remained.

Ling Zheng frowned, the wind blade slashed by this Dancing Wind Sword was at least twice as powerful as the wind blade he had from the Wind Blade Talisman!

Seeing that Ling Zheng had not completely landed, Liu Kun seized this opportunity, swung his right arm quickly, and the Wind Dancing Sword once again brought out three cyan wind blades and slashed towards Ling Zheng.

"Puff puff!"

Three soft sounds came out, and Ling Zheng was slashed in his right shoulder by three wind blades one after another because he couldn't dodge, and he immediately felt a hot pain. He took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly punched out a first-order earth attribute spell rune, and as his spiritual power surged, the soil under his feet suddenly exploded, condensing into a thick and hard earth wall in front of him.

Liu Kun was dumbfounded, he knew very well how powerful the wind blade he had slashed with the Dancing Wind Sword was, even if a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensing Realm was slashed by the wind blade like just now, he would at least have one arm cut off.

But three wind blades slashed Ling Zheng in succession, and Ling Zheng was only injured a little?

What the hell is this kid's body made of?

Liu Kun was distracted and missed the best opportunity to pursue Ling Zheng. By the time he ran behind the earthen wall, he couldn't find Ling Zheng's figure for a long time.

And at this moment, Ling Zheng, who once again used the stealth technique to conceal his figure, hid in a bush not far away, covering his already bleeding arm, and for the first time in his life, he was glad that he had given birth to his own attributeless spiritual vein.

Although the attributeless spiritual vein had broken off the cultivation inheritance, although when he was cultivating, he forcibly devoured ninety and a half of the non-attribute spiritual power and the medicinal power of the elixir every time, it made his physical strength extremely amazing. If he didn't have an attributeless spirit vein, he would definitely be split into several pieces by the wind blade from the Dancing Wind Sword just now.

Because of his injury, Ling Zheng never acted rashly again, he looked at Liu Kun, who was holding the Dancing Wind Sword, and searched for his whereabouts, constantly changing his position, keeping a distance of two feet from Liu Kun. At the same time, he was also thinking about how to really hurt Liu Kun and kill him with one blow.

Liu Kun searched for a long time, but still found no trace of Ling Zheng. But with the light released by the Dancing Wind Sword, he found the blood dripping from Ling Zheng's shoulder wound in many places, knowing that Ling Zheng was still hiding nearby and did not leave.

Liu Kun wiped the fine sweat from his head, took out a pill and swallowed it, then rolled his eyes, and said loudly: "Boy, I know you haven't left yet." I think there may be a misunderstanding between the two of us, but if you tell me where you got those talismans from, and give them all to me, I will swear a blood oath that I will never kill you today. ”

The blood oath is an extremely heavy oath for any cultivator, because once the blood oath is made, as long as the oath is violated, it will be split into ashes by the heavenly thunder that inexplicably falls from the sky. Throughout the ages, no cultivator has survived the blood oath.

Liu Kun said it beautifully, but he kept an eye on it, he just said that he wouldn't kill Ling Zheng today, he didn't say that he couldn't cripple Ling Zheng today, and when Ling Zheng showed up and he broke his limbs and veins, he could leave it until tomorrow to kill. This does not violate the blood oath.

Liu Kun expected that Ling Zheng was just a third-order cultivator in the Spirit Condensation Realm, and a rookie cultivator who was not deeply involved in the world, maybe he would fall into his own scheme.

Ling Zheng saw Liu Kun taking himself as a fool, and sneered in his heart.

But Ling Zheng changed his mind, but he felt that this was a rare opportunity. Soon, he came up with a plan and began to prepare.

Liu Kun waited for a long time, but he didn't see Ling Zheng reply, and when he was about to continue searching for Ling Zheng's traces, Ling Zheng's voice sounded behind him:

"In that case, you swear blood first. ”

Liu Kun was stunned for a moment, then secretly happy in his heart, turned around and smiled: "Haha, it seems that you are quite knowledgeable about current affairs, okay, I will swear blood." ”

As he spoke, Liu Kun bit his fingers, smeared the blood on the Tianling cover, and said loudly: "The blood oath is a promise, and the sky can learn from it." I, Liu Kun, hereby swear that today I will show my figure in this little brother and hand over the talisman to me, and I will never kill him. If I violate it, God will destroy me. ”

A strange fluctuation came out, and the blood stain on Liu Kun's forehead turned into a red light and flew into the sky.

Seeing that the blood oath had been successfully made, Ling Zheng slowly manifested his figure under Liu Kun's gaze, and stood about four feet away from Liu Kun, still with a look of vigilance.

In the dark, a sneer rose at the corner of Liu Kun's mouth, which was captured by Ling Zheng, whose eyesight was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Do you really think you've got me? Ling Zheng was wary on the surface, but there was a sneer in his heart.

He gently touched the Qiankun bag on his waist, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This may be the only chance to kill Liu Kun, and if he doesn't succeed this time, he will have to leave.