Chapter 102: Fleeing in embarrassment
Qi Shuang and the others and Long Jiaoyang were all stunned at the moment when this voice sounded. Long Jiaoyang never thought that at such a moment, Ye Wei would wake up and make a sound unconsciously.
This time, their whereabouts were directly exposed.
"Who's here, come out by yourself!" Qi Shuang snorted coldly, and at the same time he glanced at the four subordinates, telling everyone to prepare to urge the magic weapon in their hands to kill the people in this pile of stones. In the conversation they had just had, it had been revealed that this mission was arranged by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If the people hiding here publicize this matter, they don't want to say that their future is bleak, and their lives are afraid that it will be difficult to preserve, so they will never leave them alive.
Ye Wei heard the indifferent voice outside, and came to his senses completely, he nervously grabbed Long Jiaoyang's arm, not daring to make a little noise.
Long Jiaoyang knew that this battle was inevitable, Qi Shuang had already revealed his identity, and these guards of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would inevitably kill him and Ye Wei at any cost.
In the silence, Long Jiaoyang urged the mighty sword intent, and the surrounding spiritual power was injected into the saint-level sword in his hand. Qi Shuang and the others were also silent, urging the saint-level magic weapon.
For a while, in this small cave, six saint-level magic weapons were urged. The birds, beasts, and spirits in this vicinity were once again under duress and could not move freely. When Qi Shuang sensed that the enemy also had a saint-level magic weapon in his hand, his expression was extremely solemn.
If it weren't for the fact that he had already leaked his own people, he was sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. At this time, he will definitely choose to retreat. And now he has no way out, he can only break the net and kill the enemy in the pile of rocks with all his might.
"Kill!" Qi Shuang roared, and the saint-level flying sword in his hand, with the momentum of destruction, slashed towards the pile of rocks.
The other four prince guards also urged the saint-level flying sword at the same time, but the momentum of the flying sword they urged was weaker than that of Qi Shuangdu. Because Qi Shuang was a Heaven-level Realm Great Completion Stage cultivator, several of them were only at the peak of the Heaven-level Realm.
The five saint-level flying swords attacked and killed together, so that the power was not something that some chaotic stones could bear. When the chaos turned into powder and was slashed and scattered by the saint-level sword qi, Long Jiaoyang held Ye Wei in one hand and urged the saint-level flying sword in the other, and rushed towards Qi Shuang furiously!
In the face of the oppression of the saint-level magic weapon, Long Jiaoyang was unable to resist, but he was very lucky, and all five of them used sword-type magic weapons. This allowed Long Jiaoyang, who had comprehended the sword intent, to integrate into these sword momentums, so as to eliminate the terrifying coercion of the saint-level magic weapon.
Of course, in the face of the five saint-level flying swords at the same time, Long Jiaoyang could not integrate into these sword momentum at the same time, and as a result, his back was scratched by a saint-level sword qi, and Ye Wei, who was holding in his right hand, was slashed on his right shoulder by a saint-level sword qi, and let out an earth-shattering scream.
In this situation where the trapped beasts were still fighting, Long Jiaoyang was extremely brave, and the saint-level flying sword that he fused into the aura of the endless heaven and earth emitted a terrifying saint-level sword aura, stabbing straight into Qi Shuang's chest. Qi Shuang also maintained an attacking state at this time, his saint-level flying sword was also aimed at Long Jiaoyang's chest, if they stopped their pace for two days, it would inevitably be the result of the same fate.
In the dark, Qi Shuang couldn't see Long Jiaoyang's face clearly, but he sensed that Long Jiaoyang's indomitable momentum, and when he was about to make a move, Qi Shuang turned around in fear and dodged.
As soon as Qi Shuang dodged away, Long Jiaoyang suddenly broke away from the coercive range of the saint-level magic weapon, and he ran wildly and fled, rushing out of a hundred meters at once.
"It's not good, he's going to run away, chase after him!" Qi Shuang reacted and yelled, and as he spoke, Qi Shuang threw the saint-level flying sword in his hand and flew a hundred meters straight to slash Long Jiaoyang.
Long Jiaoyang urged the saint-level flying sword with sword intent, intercepted it in the air, and knocked down the flying sword thrown by Qi Shuang. Long Jiaoyang's spiritual power consumption was huge, and he could no longer take back the saint-level flying sword, so he could only plunge into the deep mountains and run wildly.
"Who is this person? He can ignore the coercion of the five saint-level magic weapons. Qi Shuang was shocked and said inexplicably, "Commander Qi Shuang, the saint-level flying sword used by this person is the one that Li Wei lost." This person is the one who seriously injured Li Wei!" There was a prince guard, who picked up and hit the two flying swords that fell to the ground, and exclaimed in surprise, "You are a team of two, act separately." We must find out these two people, if they leave here alive, they will leak the matter that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent us to seize the elixir powder. Let's not want to live any further!"
The four princes' guards, their faces were cold, and they all realized the severity of this matter.
The Shenlong Mountain Range was full of blood on this night, and countless people who came to participate in the Dragon Hunt Contest died tragically under the cliff. Under the dark sky, from time to time, there would be the sound of wailing before the tragic death.
Long Jiaoyang endured the pain, took Ye Wei, and changed more than 60 places in one night, so that he could safely survive this night of killing.
Twittering......
In the early morning, cheerful birds are singing to wake up all things that are sleeping. At dawn, Long Jiaoyang, who had only slept with his eyelids down for a while, was awakened by the sound of birds. He pushed Ye Wei, whose head was resting on his lap, and said, "Ye Wei, are you still alive?"
Ye Wei frowned and opened his eyes, yesterday's life and death experience made him extremely tired, under the protection of Long Jiaoyang, he didn't care whether he was safe or not, and fell asleep in a daze.
"Are we still alive?" Ye Wei squinted his eyes and looked at the emerald green leaves, "We are still alive." Long Jiaoyang nodded and said Ye Wei Tian Tiantian's dry lips and said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, you saved me twice." If I can escape this time, I will definitely thank you again. ”
Long Jiaoyang's mind was not on Ye Wei, he looked into the distance without focus and muttered: "I don't know if the Xuannu faction has been attacked, and if Zishan is in danger?"
Ye Wei sat up slowly, the wound on his body had healed, although it was still painful, but it did not affect his movements.
"Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, can you give me a few Litu Mountain and River Pills?" Ye Wei begged Long Jiaoyang nodded, took out three Litu Mountain and River Pills from the Qiankun bag and handed them to Ye Wei.
Ye Wei took the Liba Mountain and River Pill handed over by Long Jiaoyang, and his eyes almost popped out: "Eight Turns Pill? Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, is this really what you refined?"
"If it wasn't for me refining, where would you go to buy the eight-turn Liba Mountain and River Pill?"
Ye Wei nodded and said, "Yes, the strength of the mountain and river pill is ignored by people because it can only simply improve its strength." Over the years, there has been no Liba Mountain and River Pill on the market, and I have never thought of refining such a chicken rib pill. But who knew that such a chicken-like elixir would shine in the hands of Long Jiaoyang Daoyou. With strength alone, he can defeat a cultivator of the Heaven Rank Realm. ”
After a pause, Ye Wei looked at Long Jiaoyang with admiration on his face and said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, at your age, you can refine the eight-turn pill, once it spreads, it will definitely shake the alchemy world." You must know that there have been three thousand years in the alchemy world, and there has never been a peerless genius who can refine the eight-turn pill before the fifth grade. ”
"I'm not a genius, I can refine the pill well, and it's the credit of my alchemy predecessors. "Long Jiaoyang's extraordinary performance in alchemy almost all comes from the memory of Dan Demon. If he had to comprehend it himself, he wouldn't know when a single pill would be refined.
(Thanks to good friends, Ye Zi and Lao Shi's chapter push.) )