Chapter 40: Killing
Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The Heavenly Sword came out of its sheath, the heavens and the earth changed color, Ziqian's figure turned into a streamer, and it appeared in front of Zhao Tian like lightning, and the long sword swung into the air and fell straight down.
"No!" Zhao Tian's face was pale, he had already given up resisting, and subconsciously rolled to the side, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the blade of the sword slammed into the stone wall on one side, and the stones flew and shot out in all directions.
Sanssouci lost control of its owner and fell to the ground with a clang, making a crisp sound.
But who would pay attention to a bell at the last moment?
Ziqian swung his sword like lightning, and the sword pointed directly at Zhao Tian's heart, Zhao Tian hurriedly dodged, and if he was not careful, he would die under the sword.
After a few swords, Zhao Tian's hair was messy, and his Dao robe was shot out of countless holes by the cold murderous aura, and his face was even paler like a blank piece of paper.
Ziqian stopped attacking, and with a call of his wrist, the worry-free bell lying on the ground flew into his hand.
"Huh?" Ziqian felt a divine sense on the Sanssouci Bell, and with a movement of his wrist, he forcibly cut off the faint divine sense connection between Sanssouci Bell and Zhao Tian.
When the top-level magic weapon is conceived and nurtured, the divine consciousness will be left in it, and if the mark on the magic weapon is not destroyed, others will never be able to use the magic weapon.
Fortunately, the Sanssouci Bell is just a magic weapon, and if it is a magic weapon, it is almost impossible to remove the divine sense.
Each magic weapon has been practiced by the master for countless years, and the magic weapon and the master have long been one, unless the master dies, don't want to use it.
"Ahh
In this matter, Ziqian's eyes were quick and he sacrificed the worry-free bell he just got.
The bell rang, and the cave suddenly fell silent, and the divine consciousness that flew back was taken back by the strange bell of the worry-free bell.
Zhao Tian still maintained the painful appearance of holding his head, but his eyes were dim, and it was obvious that he was included in it.
"Go!" Ziqian let out a low sigh, and the worry-free bell flew above Zhao Tian's head under his control.
For a while, the bell rang loudly, harvesting one of Zhao Tian's souls, when a soul and a spirit entered the Sanssouci Bell, Ziqian summoned his right hand, and the Sanssouci Bell returned to his hand.
The Heavenly Absolute Sword moved, and the Dao Sword Shadow appeared, hitting Zhao Tian's flesh.
The true fire of samadhi was released again and fell on the mess of flesh, and the scorching flame burned into nothingness.
Ziqian was worried that the people of Huaiyangmen would find out something, so he simply didn't do anything and destroyed the entire cave mansion, so he showed his potential and fled away.
Zhao Tian was killed, and soon alarmed the high-level people in Huaiyang Gate, including the head of the sect Zhou Xiaoyao, many elders have seen Zhao Tian's cave mansion.
But in Huaiyang Gate, there are only a handful of people with such strength, and everyone has been investigating for a long time but is at a loss.
Zhao Tian's cultivation can be described as a leader in the door, and the disciples who have been in the rotation period are naturally ignored by them.
No one doubted Ziqian's head, which also made Ziqian breathe a sigh of relief.He put the worry-free bell in the innate storage bag he got from the old man, and kept it close to him, for fear that the people from Huaiyangmen would rise up to check on him.
However, Ziqian was obviously a little cautious, the cultivators of Huaiyang Sect put all their energy on those disciples who were above the rotation period, and they didn't think of him at all.
In this way, Ziqian was able to cultivate with peace of mind, and after reaching the rotation period, his cultivation increased like a snail, and his progress was slow.
Such a speed also made Ziqian depressed, and he couldn't help but think of those pills, hoping to make a certain breakthrough in refining pills.
In the following time, Ziqian studied the books he got from Zhang Yuqin repeatedly, although he accidentally understood the refining methods of some pills, but he felt that he could also refine some pills.
Zhang Yuqin knew that Ziqian was preparing to refine medicine, and she was surprised in her heart, she told Ziqian that only the head of the medicine garden could transfer the medicinal materials in the medicine garden, and it was not allowed to sell them privately.
Although Ziqian did not get medicinal materials from Zhang Yuqin, he said a way to obtain medicinal materials and go to the trading market to buy them.
Ziqian drove the magic weapon and left the range of Huaiyang Gate, and in less than a moment, he came to a valley outside the gate.
On the periphery of the valley, only a simple formation was arranged to prevent mortals from accidentally breaking into it, but this formation could be described as a virtual form for cultivators, as long as the strength reached the fifth level or more of the Qi cultivation period, they could easily pass through this formation.
In the trading market, there are hundreds of cultivators coming and going, buying and selling all kinds of items and materials.
Cultivators in the Jindan period are masters among cultivators, and they generally have disciples, so naturally they will not come to this kind of mixed place to buy Taoist things.
Ziqian came to the trading market for the first time, but he also had a certain understanding of the rules of the trading market from Zhang Yuqin.
It is not allowed to fight the law here, and it is not respectful to quarrel, if there is a dispute, you can find a disciple of the local sect to theorize.
As soon as Ziqian landed on the ground, two Gongji Stage cultivators came up, "Senior Uncle, do you have any instructions for coming here?"
Ziqian was wearing the Taoist uniform of Huaiyangmen, and his cultivation was above the two of them, and the two naturally shouted Uncle Shi.
"It's okay, I'm going to buy something." Ziqian waved his hand and walked towards the market.
After the two waited for Ziqian to leave, they glanced at each other, their eyes full of doubt.
"It's the first time I've seen a cultivator from the Rotational Illumination period come here to buy something."
"Hehe, I think that uncle is here to look for treasures!"
"Forget it, what kind of treasure can be found here?"
"That's not necessarily, I saw a woman here in a hurry just now to sell something, maybe she has some treasure!"
"I don't know if there are any treasures, but the ** Zhang is quite right."
"You know women, can't you live without women?"
"Senior brother, what you said is not right, what are we cultivators for? It's not for longevity, it's not for longevity, it's not because we need more women to taste different flavors......
Although Ziqian has gone away, these words still reached his ears without missing a word, how powerful his divine sense is, even if he doesn't deliberately listen, he can feel every move around him.
As soon as he walked a few steps, he heard a noise coming from a distance, and I saw the surrounding cultivators swarming away, and even some of the sellers put away their stalls and ran over.
Ziqian didn't go, but looked at the stall on the side, where there were some charms and rune paper, as well as scattered cinnabar and brushes.
Ziqian didn't need these things at all, so he turned around and walked towards another stall.
After walking through several stalls in a row, I didn't see a single thing I needed, and before I knew it, I had come to the noisy area.
"Little sister, do you sell it or not, why did you regret the good price you just said?" a rough voice came from the crowd.
"You bully people, the price I want is obviously fifty high-grade spirit stones, and you only give me thirty." The girl's voice was very crisp, like the chirping of a yellow bird.
"Little sister, if you have to have evidence when you speak, the Taoist friends around me can prove it to me, you only need thirty fast spirit stones, although the herb is good, but it only has two hundred years of medicinal properties, and thirty yuan is already a lot." The man continued, as if he had suffered a great loss by buying the herbs.
"I'm not selling." The girl was silent for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the herbs and turned around to leave.
At this moment, the big man's figure moved, appeared in front of the girl, and sneered: "You have to buy it if you sell it this time, and you have to buy it if you don't sell it," and said that he wanted to snatch the blue herb in her hand.
The girl is just cultivating during the Qi cultivation period, when she saw this scene, she was suddenly stunned in place.
Seeing that the medicinal herbs in the girl's hand were about to be taken away, none of the onlookers came out to stop them, and even a few people were watching the joke.
There is no other reason, the Great Han has the cultivation of the middle stage of the rotation, and these people want to stop it, they are simply looking for death.
After all, the cultivators of the Xuanzhao period are all figures with heads and faces in the cultivation world, who will lose face and come here to snatch things? Even if someone dares to snatch here, it will offend the Huaiyang Gate and be endlessly hunted down by the strong people in the gate.
Of course, snatching things in the most ordinary of trading markets is like a treasure here, which is rare to see in a hundred years.
The big man saw that the woman in front of him was scared stupidly, and he didn't make a ruthless move, and was about to leave when he got something.
The moment her fingers touched the herb, the girl's blue light flashed, turned into a whirlwind, and fled to the side.
The girl's speed was amazing, and in a blink of an eye, she bypassed the two of them and went straight to Ziqian.
"Wind Shadow." The big man snorted in surprise, turned around and looked in the direction where the woman had fled, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
In the crowd, four figures suddenly flashed, surrounding the girl from four directions, surrounding her.
The cultivation of the four of them was in the early stage of Xuanzhao, and even if the girl knew the rather magical wind shadow technique in the Wind Dao Technique, she could not escape from the four of them joining forces.
No matter how wonderful the art is, there is no way to do it when the difference in strength is too great.
The girl knew that there was no hope of escaping this time, so she stopped her escape technique, stabilized her figure beside Ziqian, and then glared at the big man angrily, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"