Chapter 161: Sword Sect Ancestor
Four nights.
"Wave"
A slight sound was transmitted, and the jade talisman on Xue Tong's waist vibrate, and the warning talisman above the suspended courtyard warned!
Xue Tong broke out of the window, only to see a few birds passing by.
"Where did the magpie robin come from in the middle of the night?"
Xue Tong chuckled in his heart, feeling bad.
He flew up to the bamboo bush in the corner of the courtyard and looked at it with golden eyes.
Suddenly, the cold hair stood on end.
In the direction where the magpie robin flew from, on the roof more than 100 zhang away, three black shadows were standing.
"The night walker alarmed the magpie robin, and the frightened bird broke the warning charm."
His eyes even met one of them.
The owl's gaze was chilling, with an old face and a dark green turban.
Xue Tonghun was shocked, and he instantly understood, and walked out of the bamboo bush like a frightened bird.
"The name of the Xuangu God Sect is to seal the city, but in fact, it sent people to chase and kill me!" Xue Tong's majestic mana surged to the soles of his feet, and the wind escaped from the sky above the block.
High Priest Di Liang, Dharma Protector Yang Tong, Wu Daxiao.
Di Liang came out with lightning, swept more than 20 zhang, and Yang Wu and the two followed.
The guards at the city gate saw one person in front, one person dozens of feet away in pursuit, and the other two people were far behind, flying over the high wall.
Di Liang chased closer and closer.
According to the appearance and clothing of the "high priest" Xue Tong, he concluded that the leader must be Di Liang, and the two accompanying him were not ordinary people.
The bonus of his Wind Escape Technique is the highest, and it has surpassed the speed of the silver needle back then.
But under Di Liang's feet, a cloud of green clouds and lightning flickered, and the thunder escape technique was faster.
"Di Liang is at the peak of his innate nature, and I am not sure that he can win with a black lacquer knife, let alone he has another helper, and once he sees that the situation is not good, if he escapes, the news that I hold a high-level magic weapon will spread, and it will attract stronger martial artists, and even the Xianyuan Society will turn against him."
He thought of the Azure Death Sword, and his heart became more and more anxious.
With only this distraction, Di Ju chased a distance of twenty zhang closer.
Xue Tong's vest was sweating, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
Suddenly!
Xue Tong patted the spirit pet bag and summoned the vulture.
The vulture swooped down with its wings outstretched, and Xue Tong stabbed down.
After the vulture was speeding up, Xue Tong struggled to jump on the vulture's back, he put his arm around the vulture's neck with one hand, and threw dozens of talismans with the other.
"Fly, fly, fly!"
Xue Tong saw at a glance that Di Liang pierced out of the lightning and thunder of the thunder bead, raised the dark green staff, and waved it heavily.
The tongue of fire crossed more than 20 zhang and sprayed straight out, and the vulture flapped its wings and struggled to jump, and the spirit of fire rushed through below.
The vultures are the day after tomorrow, and they quickly surpass Xue and escape.
Di Liang changed from approaching quickly to flying thousands of feet, approaching more than one zhang.
The talisman bomb thrown by Xue Tong had a very small effect, and the conical protective light shield in front of Di Liang not only reduced resistance, but also blocked the attack of lightning arc fire.
Only the obstruction of the air waves, and the thrust back against the vulture, had a slight effect, slowing down Di Liang's pursuit.
The vulture flew out of the way, and Di Liang chased two feet closer.
"I'll see where you're going!" Di Liang swallowed an emerald green pill, and the green clouds and lightning under his feet tumbled, and there was a faint thunderclap.
Di Liang's speed increased by two percent, and he quickly approached.
He struck out a tongue of essence flame, and Xue Tong's black lion shield and demon fist were used together, shattering the flames, but the waves had already caused the vulture's thin feathers to emit bursts of scorched smell.
A purple light came out of Xue Tong's cuffs, and Zixu's sleeve arrow burst out.
Wear a tapered reticle.
Di Liang's staff was slammed horizontally, and with a crisp sound, the sleeve arrow fell one by one.
"Oh, the best magic weapon!" There was a hint of surprise in Di Liang's eyes, as if he didn't expect Xue Tong to make the Hidden Arrow to such a high-grade level.
His speed was affected by this, and the distance between him and Xue Tong widened to more than thirty zhang.
"I see you have a few arrows!"
Di Liang slowly caught up again.
If there is a possibility that there are still 100 sleeve arrows to escape, Xue Tong is in a hurry, and urges vigorously, "Brother Vulture, hurry, it's up to you!"
There was a dull chirp from the vulture's throat, and the giant wings flapped violently.
The cold wind blew, and Xue Tong suddenly came to his senses and pressed his palms on the back of the vulture.
The pale blue mana flow rushed into the vulture's body!
The vulture roared with joy, its wings flapped sharply, and it flew through the space of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.
Di Liang could no longer get closer, and gradually pulled away.
The vulture flew out of 1,800 miles at full speed, its snort became heavier, and Xue Tong's mana also dropped to 20%.
Xue Tong shouted the vultures and flew towards the mountain in front of him, and one person and one vulture landed in the dense forest.
Di Liang was no longer visible at this time.
Xue Tong cut open the congenital iron-skinned barbarian cow beast corpse, the vultures drank a hundred catties of cow blood, Xue Tong smashed the cow bones, even the bones with marrow, and fed the vultures.
He himself swallowed a Hao Spirit Pill, grabbed a handful of high-grade spirit stones in each hand, and recovered his mana at full speed.
The vultures then flew southwest.
After doing this three times, Xue Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"If this bastard comes here, he will be whipped to death!"
The vulture's condition is acceptable, flying for more than 7,000 miles, the vulture's beak is slightly open, and it is panting.
"At least I'm not tired!"
"I didn't choose the way to go, and I adjusted the direction twice on the way, what the hell is this?"
Xue Tong vaguely felt that this place should be in Jiayuan.
"Calculating the distance, it's about the same, the mountain range that I flew over before is most likely Black Crow Mountain."
"In this case, this is originally the territory of the Blood Sword Sect!"
Xue Tong was a little excited.
"The Blood Sword Sect's lair earlier, it's hard for Di Liang to imagine that I would go there!"
"Let's go to Canglang Mountain first!"
Xue Tong flew low with a silver needle, and hundreds of miles later, a vast mountain came into view.
The area around Canglang Mountain is an authentic beast area, the atmosphere of monsters is strong, and the roar of beasts and insects and birds are endless.
Xue Tong landed on the empty mountain road, inspecting as he walked, sensing the breath of countless demon beasts and insects along the way, the low-intelligence centipedes, scorpions, and bee ants smelled his blood breath and tried to attack, while the higher creatures could judge the strength, and if the gap between the martial ranks was too large, they would take the initiative to avoid it.
Xue Tong summoned the violent ape, and the ghostly breath of the soul beast was released, and all kinds of reptiles, mosquitoes and moths were far away.
"The Blood Sword Sect's relocation from Canglang Mountain is really a last resort, and it has not been purified for a hundred years, and the environment here is indeed unsuitable for habitation."
"Now I will destroy Xuantian, and I will not stop doing it, anyway, the mortal enemy has already been settled."
……
Xuantian was devastated, the door toppled down, and it was pitch black inside.
The building was covered in bird droppings, large patches of moss and dirt.
Xue Tong fired several thunderbolts in a row, exploding violently, startling out groups of bats.
He paced in the open space in front of him, considering whether to completely destroy Xuantian or destroy the beam and collapse half of it.
Suddenly, Xue Tong noticed that someone was approaching!
He broke out in a cold sweat and looked in the direction where the breath came from.
In the morning mist, on the side of the mountain road.
An old man in his sixties, in the costume of the Blood Sword Sect, in the late stage of the martial rank.
"Where did you come from, how dare you damage my Xuantian Treasure!" The old man's eyes breathed fire, and the murderous aura was permeated.
Xue Tong's mind turned sharply and guessed most of it.
"You are the ancestor of the Blood Sword Sect, and you are dustless"
"It's the old man, the little bastard reported his name before he died!"
"I am Xue Tong of the Yunxiao Sect, the Blood Sword Sect does not have the style of the Xuanmen Sect at all, because you have no way to teach, the future of the Sword Sect is bleak, and it will be destroyed sooner or later!"
Xue Tong took away the violent ape, and said with a green sword.
I don't know which words touched Gu Wuchen, and a trace of complexity swelled up on his face.
"Xue Tong! You killed Luo Guantong and Liang Su, although those people don't like it, but it's not your turn to deal with it!" Wuchen's complexion changed, and he said sharply.
Although Wuchen is the ancestor of the Blood Sword Sect, the sect master Nie Yuanshan is a person who is optimistic about the Xianyuan Society, and he is disobedient to his yang, and he, the ancestor, is so aggrieved that he throws a mouse and does not dare to kill Nie Yuanshan.
Luo Guantong, Du Qingyun, Liang Su and others intensified their efforts and led the sect astray, and the Blood Sword Sect gradually acted in a perverse manner.
Xue Tong killed three people one after another, but Nie Yuanshan re-established his cronies such as Yu Kui and Kang and did not repent.
After that, the enchantment broke out, and Wuchen was reluctant to leave, so he arranged multiple protective caves, dug deep tunnels, and led to several exits, hiding underground.
He buried a warning device in Xuantian and other critical places, and the ordinary movement could not be triggered, and the big vibration of Xue Tong's popping beads and demon bats detonated the alert.
Besides, Wuchen carefully observed and determined that it was not the high-level demon beast that did it, blocking Xue Tong.
"If the Blood Sword Sect wants to overturn, the top priority is to get rid of Nie Yuanshan and the like, there are still good people in the sect, don't the ancestors know," Xue Tong said.
He thought in his heart, "It doesn't seem too bad to be dusty, but on the road to cultivating immortals, non-wicked people sometimes have to be killed!"
"This ancestor will clean up the portal!" After Wuchen finished speaking, the blood-colored sword in his hand slashed out.
Pseudo-treasure-level magic weapon.
Xue Tong Qingming stabbed vigorously, and the blood-colored sword light immediately disappeared.
"You can't kill me, if you can leave an edict to remove the hand, you can say that you will die without regrets!"
Besides, Wuchen was stunned, he was upgraded ten years ago, and his strength advanced by leaps and bounds, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to take advantage of the future boy.
His attack suddenly changed, the sword shadow was longing, and Xue Tong was covered in blood light in all directions.
Xue Tong's two thousand catties of hammers swung like flying, and the speed was not inferior, and the light of the large starfall was expanding more and more, and the vibration of Wuchen's arm increased, and the heavy force made him gradually fall into despair.
In addition, Wuchen took a blood pill, and sneered at nine top-notch flying knives in his sleeve.
The moment he took the blood pill, Xue Tong's storage bracelet turned sharply, and the golden ray sword slashed out.
Before the dust, a huge dragon head appeared and rushed over.
The dragon killing sword is complete, and the sword light transforms into a blood dragon form.
The fierce sword light of the Golden Ray Sword slashed down all nine flying knives.
Xue Tongqing's tip suddenly erupted with a large cloud of blue-black light, turning into a giant stone ball and crashing towards the blood dragon.
For example, the impact of the stars is the third major move of the starfall.
"Boom!"
The blood dragon shattered in the impact, and Zhu Wuchen's mouth was in severe pain, and he deflated.
"Except for me, Nie Yuanshan, this scum!" I wish the divine light in Wuchen's eyes to dim rapidly.
"Okay, I promise you, the Blood Sword Sect will be a good person, and it will not die!" Xue Tong replied without thinking.
Zhu Wuchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his breath gradually faded.
Xue Tong had no joy of victory, and sadness and melancholy welled up in his heart.
……
Xue Tong dug a deep hole in the high place of Canglang Mountain, buried it in dust-free condition, and left a name card and a number of tokens in the tomb.
"Ancestor, it's not Xue Tong who wants to kill you, but in this case, only one of the two can live."
Xue Tong lost the heart to continue exploring, and fled to the southwest with the silver needle.