Chapter 50: The Iron Sword
The Fog Sect Foundation Cultivator who was fleeing also saw Wang Mu behind him.
He swept his senses and noticed that the other party only had the breath of the fifth layer of Qi refining on his body, and he immediately sneered in his heart.
didn't mean to stay at all, and didn't even bother to take care of Wang Mu.
At this time, if he delays here for a second longer, he may attract the master of the patrol division.
And at this moment, Wang Mu, who was chasing after the foundation monk, suddenly slapped his right hand on his waist.
An iron sword with the same style as the Qingyun Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
Wang Mu pinched the trick with one hand and pointed at the iron sword.
The originally cyan iron sword immediately turned golden.
This technique is the alchemy technique in the small five elements technique mastered by Wang Mu, which can instantly make this iron sword strong and sharp.
Then, the aura of Wang Mu's right hand gathered.
Lunge forward.
The iron sword suddenly made a sound that broke through the air.
Straight to the back of the monk who built the foundation.
The foundation building monk, who was fleeing at a distance of a kilometer from the ground, was startled by the sound of the iron sword.
Subconsciously, the spiritual power slammed back.
With ease, the seemingly ferocious iron sword flew out and shot into the earthen house on the side.
The faint strength contained in this iron sword made the Mist Sect monk laugh wildly, his face full of disdain.
"Even a fifth-layer Qi refining deity dares to make a move on the deity, spare you from dying today! Get lost! ”
However, Wang Mu behind him still followed as if he hadn't heard it.
The monk was surprised to find out.
His flight speed was not as fast as that of this little Qi Refining Cultivator.
Just when he was stunned, he saw Wang Mu take out an identical iron sword again!
The same action, the same alchemy shoots out.
The foundation building monk still only slapped his palm, and blasted it directly away.
After perceiving Wang Mu's routine, the Fog Sect disciples stopped paying attention to Wang Mu.
He no longer made provocative remarks, but silently bowed his head and flew away.
At this point, he was only a foot above the ground.
He didn't fly high for fear of attracting the attention of the other foundation-building monks in the village.
He didn't turn his head to shoot at Wang Mu because he was afraid that he would delay for too long, which attracted the foundation building master of the Patrol Division.
After all, in his eyes, just a Qi Refining Cultivator, just chase it.
When he got away from here, it would be easy to kill this one Qi Refining Cultivator.
In this way, the two chased a distance of thousands of kilometers in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Wang Mu shared an iron sword and attacked the foundation building monk three times.
All of them were easily blocked.
In the end, the foundation building monk didn't even care about Wang Mu and the iron sword in his hand.
Because of the strength of this iron sword, even his protective spiritual power can't be broken.
In his opinion, this was just a means for the little Qi Refining Cultivator to delay his speed.
Soon.
The two of them rushed out of the Lonely Mountain Village at great speed.
Entered a barren forest.
And at this moment, Wang Mu took out the sixth "iron sword".
It's still the same method, the same way of attacking.
When the iron sword is approaching in an instant.
The Tsukiji monk just sneered.
Glance at it and stop paying attention.
But the next moment.
The man frowned suddenly.
The alarm sounded loudly in my heart.
A life-and-death crisis instantly enveloped him.
This is the natural sense of danger that the Tsukiji monks possess!
It glanced at the electric sword again.
only to find that the iron sword suddenly burst out with an unusually terrifying speed when it was close to him a few inches away.
Instantly came to him.
The foundation building monk was frightened, and hurriedly released the spiritual power of his body to form a spiritual power barrier in front of him.
However, this barrier that should have been able to resist at least the attack of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining was instantly pierced by the "iron sword" that shot out!
From its dantian, "poof" directly through.
Nail the whole person of the foundation building monk to a towering ancient tree with a diameter of five feet!
"Ahh
With a scream.
The Tsukiji monk looked at the "iron sword" pierced in his abdomen with a horrified face.
Only then did I notice that this iron sword was different from all the previous iron swords.
It is full of aura, and there seems to be mysterious lines constantly circulating.
"Magic weapon!"
He couldn't help but exclaim, and his face became even more ugly.
As the spiritual power in his body was pouring out frantically from the wounds of the dantian, it was draining outward.
This foundation building monk reacted suddenly, he was actually paralyzed by the previous attacks of this little monk and then calculated!
It's too late to regret.
He slammed the trunk of the tree in severe pain.
The whole person was pulled out of the iron sword.
Blood and intestines flowed all over the ground, but the monk didn't care.
After the fingers connected the abdomen, the blood was stopped directly.
Then he didn't care about doing more, and quickly rose towards the height of the dense forest!
At the moment, he just wanted to fly as high as possible and widen the distance between him and Wang Mu.
But in the next moment, a sharp sound sounded in his ears again.
The foundation building monk only had time to turn his head sideways, and his left ear was directly cut off by a wind blade sword qi.
I saw that Wang Mu's figure actually appeared on the canopy of the tree on the side.
As if anticipating his actions in advance, he was intercepted from a high altitude!
Injured by this sword, the Fog Sect Cultivator lost his balance and fell to the ground.
But when he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly stabilized his body in mid-air.
"Ahh It roared angrily, and threw out a cloud of spiritual light in the direction where he had seen Wang Mu's figure just now.
I saw an extremely cold aura, which instantly enveloped all the places in the barren forest.
Wherever the cold is shrouded, everything is frosty and silent.
However, this did not affect the whistling sound that sounded behind him again.
The next moment.
Three rays of blue light quietly attacked from his left side like a ghost.
And in that blue light, there was even a golden iron sword!
The moment he saw this iron sword, the foundation building monk's heart was shocked.
With all his might, he moved a foot in mid-air, dodging the three wind blades and the iron sword.
But because of this forced change of flight direction, the wound in his abdomen broke out instantly.
Blood poured out like a fountain.
The aura on its body is also rapidly declining.
The foundation monk scolded unwillingly.
Gently drop on the ground.
looked around with a ruthless face, wanting to die with Wang Mu.
However, at this time, Wang Mu had already disappeared.
Disappear.
The whole forest was silent, as if he were alone.
This kind of strength that makes it impossible to make a fist hit the cotton made the foundation monk spit out a mouthful of blood again.
But at the same time, it diluted the meaning of the same end in his heart.
When he came to his senses, he took a deep breath.
He flipped his hand and took out the bright red elixir out of thin air and threw it into his mouth, while once again using his spiritual power to cover the wound in his abdomen.
Then it floated up quickly, silently flying towards the depths of the dense forest.
But just at the moment when he was off the ground.
Several wind blades slashed again!
At the same time, there are two crimson fireballs the size of a human head mixed in with them!