Chapter Seventy-Eight: Song Jiang
"Wow!"
Wang San stood up abruptly and stared at the person in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"It turned out to be a guy who had just broken through to the fifth layer of body refining. Song Jiang sensed it slightly, and then let out a sinister smile.
He looked around and found that there was only Wang Sanren here, and the last trace of caution in his heart disappeared.
Originally, he thought that if Wang San dared to restore his spiritual power openly, someone would definitely be there to protect him from the side, but now it seems that this person is just a stunned young man looking for death.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of contempt in his heart, and without waiting for Wang San to have any reaction, without saying a word, he slapped it on the storage bag, and an earthy yellow stick appeared instantly, and when the light flickered, Song Jiang jumped up and rushed towards Wang San.
Wang San, who was a hundred meters away, had a cold face, looked at Song Jiang who was getting closer and closer to him, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and secretly said that this person wanted to kill himself if he didn't agree with him, and he really thought that he was muddy, although this strong man was the peak of the fifth layer, he was also not jealous!
With a cold snort, Wang San took a step forward, the storage bag on his waist vibrate, a sword sound came out, a light flashed, and a flying sword floated in the air in front of him,
From the moment the flying sword flew out, it was constantly vibrating, making a piercing sword sound, and a fierce feeling spread around.
Wang San's eyes were cold, his right hand was pinched, and he pointed sharply at the approaching Song Jiang!
Immediately, the flying sword let out a buzzing sound, as if it turned into an earth rainbow, and instantly came to Song Jiang's side, and under Song Jiang's sarcastic expression, it slammed into the stick in his hand!
When there was a roar, the ridicule on Song Jiang's face disappeared in an instant, his body stepped back suddenly, and when he raised his head, he exclaimed.
"What kind of flying sword is this!"
Wang San sneered at the corner of his mouth, did not answer, waved his big sleeves forward, and immediately a fire snake three zhang long and short and the thickness of a bucket hissed, instantly condensed, and even this was no longer a snake, but had become a python, and at this moment let out a sharp roar and rushed towards Song Jiang.
At the same time, the flying sword floating in mid-air let out a hum, the sword body shook, and the light flickered, accompanied by the oncoming fire snake, and rushed towards Song Jiang again.
"Still coming?" Song Jiang's face was gloomy, his face was very ugly, after that confrontation just now, he had a faint intention to retreat in his heart at this moment, there was no life and death enmity between the two, but he was greedy for a while, and seeing that Wang San was only in the early stage of the fifth layer, he wanted to snatch the spirit stone, but he really didn't expect Wang San to have such a sharp flying sword.
If it goes on like this, let's not talk about whether he can win or not, he can be involved with this flying sword alone, and at this moment, Wang San dared to heal here alone, if he didn't rely on it, I am afraid that it would not be the case at all.
In this way, after a big battle, it would be fine if he won, but if he was defeated and fled, wouldn't he have to waste that few spiritual powers in vain? As for winning, Song Jiang smiled bitterly in his heart.
At this moment, looking at the fire snake and the flying sword that had come, he glanced at the flying sword more, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Song Jiang showed a hint of pain on his face, and when he raised his hand, two spirit stones flew out of his storage bag and flew towards Wang San, so fast that they landed in front of Wang San before the fire snake and flying sword came.
Looking at the two spirit stones in front of him, Wang San's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation in his heart, but this hesitation quickly disappeared when the fire snake and the flying sword were about to rush in front of Song Jiang, and Song Jiang had a faint cold sweat on his forehead.
At the same time, the fiery snake hissed and disappeared, and the flying sword shook and rolled back.
"Thank you for laughing. ”
Wang San's expression was indifferent, put away the two spirit stones, and looked at Song Jiang quietly.
Song Jiang's face was not very good-looking, and there was a faint feeling of pain in his heart, but at this moment, his expression suddenly moved, and he lowered his head and took out a token from his waist, which was pitch black, and the three words "Demon Demon Sect" were engraved on the back, and it was flashing at the moment.
Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, but then let out an exclamation.
"You're a disciple of the Demon Demon Sect?"
"Yes, I'm a Corpse Peak disciple. Wang San frowned, but when he looked at the token, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and when he lowered his head, he also took out a token.
The back of this token also has the words "Demon Demon Sect", and it also exudes a faint light......
Immediately, there was a strange atmosphere in the air, the two of them looked strange, vaguely guessed something, looked at each other, and Song Jiang coughed dryly:
"Song Jiang, a disciple of Demon Demon Peak, this time I am blinded by interests, and the two spirit stones are compensation, if you and I have a fate in the future, we can see you again. ”
After speaking, Song Jiang left in a gloomy manner and soon disappeared.
Wang San was stunned, looked at the token in his hand again that had returned to normal after Song Jiang left, and pursed his lips that were a little dry.
This token is the identity token issued by him when he was promoted to the outer gate that day, and it has been mentioned in the jade slip that if this token meets someone from the same door, it will emit a glimmer of light.
This glimmer, because the two of them only cared about the fighting method, the time was too urgent, so they didn't find it until there was a relaxation in time, so when the two of them saw this token, they would show this strange appearance.
"It seems that I have to put this token on my waist in the future, and I can't put it in a storage bag anymore, otherwise if I fight with the people I usually met just now, isn't it a joke?" Wang San couldn't cry or laugh, and put the token on his waist, thinking of the power of the flying sword just now, his eyes showed satisfaction.
"This flying sword is really sharp, under one blow, even Song Jiang, who has cultivated to the peak of the fifth layer, cannot be defeated, and must retreat, if it is used properly, it really has the power of cross-level......!
Wang San's eyes flashed slightly, he calmed down, sensed slightly, and found that he could now faintly shake the mist, and his eyes were not only filled with joy.
Since this mist saved his life when he broke through the fifth layer that day, Wang San found that he could already touch it vaguely, but during the period, he had a tight time and no energy to focus on it, and now that he is free, he might as well try it.
"This ghost place is full of dangers, I have only been here for less than half a day, and I have experienced two twists and turns, no matter what, it is better to strengthen my strength first, and then I will absorb the golden mist as much as possible, and then go to find an elixir that can increase my cultivation. ”
Wang San thought for a long time, made a decision in his heart, took out a spirit stone, and while absorbing spiritual power, he left here and disappeared from this place