Jing Kong was bored in his heart, it was difficult to choose, one was Xiang'er, who had a lot of spiritual cultivation talent in the clan, and the other was Xiaoyun, a childhood sweetheart, who grew up together, he still couldn't find the most suitable way to deal with it, he just felt that a wall had formed in his heart in vain, a wall that could not be removed, and it was uncomfortable to block. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't want to go back to Yunfu so early, as soon as he came to Yunfu, he said that it was not big, and it was not small, maybe he would meet Xiang'er when he turned a corner, and it was not easy to say anything when they met, this thing had just happened, and it took time to calm down.

Jingkong wandered around the streets of Cloud City, calmed down, and then went straight out of the city. He felt that the aura in his body was becoming more and more abundant day by day, and the aura domain was often flooded with aura waves, as if there were signs of agility, so he wanted to find a remote place with few people, sit down and cultivate quietly, and strengthen the cultivation of wind decision.

After walking for a while, he finally stopped at a remote place on the outskirts of Cloud City, near Longshou Village. As far as he could see, it was empty and empty, and his field of vision was vast, except for a few large stones tens of meters high in the middle. Jumping on one of the low-lying boulders, sitting cross-legged on your knees, your eyes slowly closing, the huge aura surrounding your fingers, and your mind swims freely in this vast wilderness.

The aura of the earth of the silk microblog gathered from all directions and drilled into the aura domain of the sky. Jingkong methodically slowly fuses the absorbed ground aura, transforms it into a usable aura, and absorbs it into the aura domain. His slender fingers danced gently, and the pure aura moved around the fingers.

Suddenly, a wild sound of fighting from not far away alarmed Jingkong, waking him up from his state of spiritual cultivation.

"Blood wolf, you can't escape, I advise you to surrender obediently, hand over the spirit stick, and go back with us, maybe the elders can open the net and give you a whole corpse." ”

"Don't think about it, let me surrender and go back with you, don't dream, I will definitely die when I go back, your cruelty is already intolerable, either get rid of me now, otherwise, in the future, I will definitely eradicate you murderers." ”

Jingkong's figure flashed, and he hurriedly jumped behind the big rock, in order not to let those people find out, he also deliberately suppressed the aura fluctuations in the aura domain, reducing the sense of existence as much as possible.

Hide behind large boulders, push away the dense weeds, and through the gaps between the stones, closely observe the situation outside, and watch what happens.

A group of fierce men dressed in spacious white robes, wearing white scarbs and carrying large knives were tightly surrounding a strong man who was tired and scarred. The strong man was isolated and exhausted, holding a short black stick, staring at the people surrounding him with murderous intent, and gasping for air in his mouth.

If you look closely, the strong man's clothes are in tatters, bloodstained, and there are a few wounds on his wide rock-like back, which is bleeding. It seems that this strong man has been chased and killed by these white-robed and white-hatted people for a long time, and it seems that he has experienced countless battles large and small.

"Since you don't know what to do, we won't bother to talk about it, so let's die!"

The group of people in white robes and white hats were menacing, raised their big knives, surrounded them, and slashed them with their knives.

The strong man suddenly felt bad, pulled out the spirit stick inserted in the ground, and with a stick in the air, he struggled to scatter the long knife that slashed at him, resisting the heavy blow.

Then, he hurriedly took a big step back, covered his chest with his left hand, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, staining a patch of sand red.

Those white-robed people saw that the blood wolf vomited blood wildly and was seriously injured, so they didn't rush to kill, anyway, they were all turtles in the urn, and they definitely couldn't run away, they tightly surrounded the blood wolf, and laughed loudly: "Blood wolf, look at you like this, the injury is definitely not light, we can't bear to do it, you still surrender obediently, and then hand over the spirit stick, cut it off yourself, and save us effort." ”

"Don't think about it! My blood wolf is never timid in doing things, if you want to kill it, don't be like a turtle, afraid of your hands and feet. The blood wolf forced his broad, rock-like body and scolded fiercely.

"Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, brothers, go up together, take his life, and go back to receive the reward. ”

Those white-robed people showed a fierce light in their eyes, and slowly approached, and countless long knives with cold light slashed down in the air. Suddenly, the sand flew away, and the huge aura raised a layer of dust.

The Blood Wolf used the remnants of his aura to dodge left and right, avoiding most of the blades. But there were too many long knives, and if he looked at the right, he couldn't take care of the left, and in the middle of his left arm was a long knife that was slashed from above. The blade slashes into the flesh and bones at breakneck speed.

Blood flowed violently, the already scarred body was hit again, the flesh and blood were blurred, the blood wolf roared, like earth-shattering thunder, deafening, he fiercely held the spirit stick in his right hand to the ground, freed his right hand, grabbed it, and slashed into the long knife of his left arm, and dragged it hard, and suddenly blood sprayed like water.

The long knife was instantly separated from his body, and the blood wolf clenched the long knife taken from his left arm with one arm, swung it hard, and let out two screams, and the two white-robed people who were very close to him immediately fell to the ground, and fell in a pool of blood without even screaming, and died extremely miserably.

After observing for a while, Jingkong was stunned, he didn't expect that this broad and rock-like strong man, with such a strong will, was seriously injured, he was already exhausted and exhausted, and the residual aura in his body was very small, only enough to barely support his body.

But the blood wolf still endured the pain, and directly pulled out the long knife that went deep into the bones, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, the knife fell in his hand, and the two were killed in an instant. ”

"Up, let's go together. ”

When the white-robed man saw that his two companions were killed, he gave up the idea of persuading him to surrender, and suddenly his killing intent soared, becoming more ferocious, wielding a big knife, using all his strength, and slashing towards the blood wolf without mercy.

"Trance! trance!"

The sharp sound of a few weapons colliding was dusty and diffused.

After all, the blood wolf was outnumbered, and it was difficult to block four hands with three punches, not to mention not only four hands, but countless hands, the long knife in his hand was knocked down and fell to the ground heavily.

The blood wolf sighed, thinking that he had finally escaped from the desert capital, crossed the vast sea of sand, experienced hardships and dangers, and fled to this unknown place, thinking that he had escaped from the pursuit, but he was still caught up, he was unwilling, but the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, exhausted, and his body was scarred, and he really had no strength to resist.

"Kill him!"

The white-robed man raised his knife and slashed, thinking that he had finally trapped the blood wolf, but he couldn't make any more mistakes, and the long knife slashed, wanting to immediately solve the hatred in his heart for such a long time of hard work and long journey in order to chase and kill the blood wolf.

Suddenly, a majestic aura shot out from behind the large stone, flying sand and stones, and a long sword pierced the sky, followed closely, and unexpectedly pierced the chest of the white-robed man who was raising his knife and slashing at the blood wolf.

"Ahh

The white-robed man screamed, and before he could figure out what was going on, he collapsed in a pool of blood, as if he were a corpse.

"If you want to kill him, you haven't asked me if I agree?"

A handsome-looking boy snorted from behind the big rock, but he didn't jump out in a hurry.

When the white-robed man saw that a companion was unexpectedly pierced through the chest by a long sword flying out from behind the big stone, and became a corpse, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he looked in the direction of the big stone with a frightened face, and his eyes still showed murderous intent.

The blood wolf's consciousness began to blur, and the white-robed man in front of him was killed in an instant, and he was also puzzled, and set his eyes on a few large rocks not far away.

A wave of aura gushed out again, and gray sand flew all over the sky. The long sword trembled slightly, making a subtle sound.

Jingkong jumped out and jumped out of the big boulder, his eyes were blazing, he looked at the white-robed man vigilantly, and shouted loudly: "Who are you? ”

"Cloud City, this is Cloud City. The confused blood wolf listened to the young man who suddenly jumped out say that this place was Cloud City, and immediately overjoyed, and sighed silently: "I finally escaped to the boundary of Cloud City." ”

The white-robed people looked at each other and stared in surprise, they couldn't believe that it was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of them, how could he have such an abundant aura and kill one of their teammates in an instant.

Jingkong didn't say a word, the aura in the aura domain in his body fluctuated constantly, and a powerful aura immediately rushed out of the aura domain, transformed into a flying sword, and flew towards the white-robed man.

The white-robed man hurriedly dodged the flying sword, and said in shock: "Phantom Formation, First-Order Phantom Master, who are you? You can form a Phantom Spirit at such a young age and become a First-Order Phantom Master." ”

Jingkong's eyes were smart, his slender fingers were surrounded by aura, and the huge aura was churning in the aura domain. He said lightly: "A spiritual cultivator who loves to fight unevenly on the Tao. ”

Jingkong is not stupid, before he finds out where the other party came from, he will not easily expose his identity, first, he can avoid unnecessary trouble, and second, if the other party is strong behind him, if he does not reveal his identity, he will avoid leading the disaster to Cloud City and hurting the innocent.

The white-robed man saw that the young man in front of him was extraordinarily talented, and it was indeed rare to be able to form a phantom spirit at such a young age and become a first-order phantom master, and then he saw that the young man was calm and stable, and he was able to deal with it easily, and he hid it deeply, deliberately not telling his identity, presumably because he didn't want them to know the power behind him.

They strengthened their vigilance, the fierce light was exposed, they thought that this blood wolf could not be let go, they had been chasing and killing for months, and they had tried their best to trap the blood wolf, if they gave up at this time because of an inexplicable teenager, then their previous efforts would be wasted, and their achievements would be in vain, and it would be even more difficult to catch the blood wolf again and seize the spirit stick in the realm of Cloud City, where various forces are mixed.

Besides, if they make trouble in Cloud City for a long time, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of other forces, then their plan to operate in Cloud City, the capital of the desert, will also come to naught, and the gains outweigh the losses. Therefore, their only thought was to quickly kill the blood wolf and the boy who appeared out of nowhere, and the dead man would not speak.

"Since you bumped into it, then you can only be blamed for your bad luck and death!"

The white-robed man regained his fighting spirit, his eyes showed a fierce light, the long knife flashed with cold light, and a huge aura gushed out, causing dust to fly, as if he was going to kill Jingkong under the fast knife.

Jingkong's figure flashed, dodging the attack of the white-robed man. Immediately after, his hands danced, and he withdrew the long sword that pierced the white-robed man, and the abundant aura flew away with the long sword.

"Hundred steps flying sword. ”

Jingkong took a step forward with his front foot, kicked forward with his back foot, and the whole person quickly took off. The air began to writhe, and the sword qi brought a breeze with gusts of wind, and the constantly shaking scabbard conjured up countless sword shadows, as if there were hundreds of swords, densely packed, stabbing through. The sword was getting faster and faster, and there were more and more sword shadows in the air, and Jingkong spun a step forward, suddenly speeding up the attack.

"Formation"

The white-robed man gave an order, and countless long knives slashed down in the air, striking back and forth, countless long knives easily blocked the sword shadow, and the collision of the long sword and the big knife was piercing.

"It's naïve for a junior phantom to want to break our long knife formation. ”

The white-robed man sneered, his eyes full of disdain, and said, "Use any other tricks!"

Jingkong also felt bad, the other side was basically a phantom master, and some were still first-order spirit masters, he was just a first-order phantom master, and his actual combat ability was far less abundant than these people who had experienced countless battles.

He jumped up, the long sword danced, the dense sword shadow like raindrops, and the constantly rotating sword tip formed a true and false sword array, attacking towards the long sword formation posed by the white-robed man, he quickly gathered the aura in the long sword again, poured into the sword formation, and tried to solve the white-robed man at once and end the battle.

Seeing the sword shadow flying like raindrops, the white-robed man hurriedly took a few steps back, calmed down, and saw that the sword shadow continued to approach, the white-robed man hurriedly mobilized his aura, poured the long knife in his hand, and strengthened the long knife formation.

Jingkong couldn't hesitate any longer, and finally launched the trick of diligent practice, only to see a stream of spiritual energy continue to pour into the hilt of the sword, and a long sword array shot out from the tip of the sword, directly for the white-robed man's long knife array.

"Rainbow through the Sun"

The sword array to the knife array, just like the tip of the wheat mang, the sword shadow of the "hundred steps flying sword" is formed, forming a sword array, coupled with the impact of "Changhong through the sun", constantly pressing down like Mount Tai pressing the top, the huge aura is transmitted from the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword, and the power of "Changhong through the sun" is great, step by step, smashing into the long knife array of the white-robed man.

However, the other party was a group of people, the lowest two levels of phantom masters, and Jingkong was only one person, everyone raised the flame high, and the aura of the long knife array skyrocketed several times in vain, easily dissolving Jingkong's immature "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" and "Changhong Piercing the Sun".

"Hundred Steps Flying Sword" and "Changhong Piercing the Sun" are the exclusive self-created exercises of the Sword King, one of the Eight Holy Venerables, and they are extremely powerful. The sword king comprehends the way of heaven in swordsmanship, and is quite accomplished in cultivation, a long sword, a hundred steps of flying swords, galloping thousands of miles of wilderness, long rainbow through the sun, shocking the nine heavens of thunder, looking up to the sky and roaring, and slaying demons and demons without laughing.

Since the disappearance of the Holy Venerable Sword King, these two peerless exercises have also disappeared, but most of the descendants of Yuncheng have chosen swordsmanship, so they have a whim, according to the information passed down from the mouth, they have created today's "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" and "Changhong Crossing the Sun", just like the one used by Jingkong, a simple trick that ordinary spiritual cultivators will do. The name sounds loud, but in actual combat, it can only scare the opponent, and there is not much actual power.

"It scared the hell out of me. I thought that the ancient sword king was reincarnated, and he was still 'a hundred steps flying sword' and 'Changhong through the sun', you think it's ridiculous that you are like this, and you still pretend to be the number one sword king in the swordsmanship continent. Seeing that Jingkong's attack was easily defused, the white-robed man laughed and mocked.

Seeing that the attack failed, Jing Kong hurriedly flashed, dodged the long knife, and pushed it next to the blood wolf, a cloud of black gas rose in his eyes, the black gas of the triceratops dragon pattern was permeated, and the black dragon ball in his body slightly produced a bead sound, and the manic aura in his body gradually thickened, and the evil aura was exposed.

"Evil Spirits"

The blood wolf immediately realized that there was an evil spirit in Jingkong's body, and hurriedly dodged away, but found that Jingkong's eyes were full of black gas, staring at the white-robed man, and he had no intention of harming him, so he relaxed his guard.

The white-robed man also felt that there was something abnormal in the young man's body in front of him, and then his face was shocked, and he said, "Evil spirit, there is an evil spirit in his body, hurry up and kill him before the evil spirit attacks." ”

Everyone quickly surrounded and trapped Jingkong and the blood wolf tightly in the middle of the circle, the long knife was shining with cold light, and the killing intent was pressing.

The blood wolf first saw countless long knives slashing towards them, and then saw that Jingkong's eyes were even darker, and the black qi released by the evil spirit was even stronger, and the evil qi was exposed. He was shocked.

He quickly reached for the storage bracelet with his right hand, took out a black scroll, simply recited a few incantations, and threw the scroll at the white-robed man, then quickly pulled up the spirit stick on the ground, and tightly grabbed Jingkong, who was losing his mind.

As soon as the black scroll touched the white-robed man, it quickly released a huge amount of power, and exploded in all directions, and the dust flew and filled the area, gray and completely invisible. The blood wolf pulled Jingkong and hurriedly withdrew from the dust and escaped.

"Exploding scrolls, hmph, you can't run away, I'll find you. There was a cold sound in the dust.