On the way from Wufengji to Tianling Castle, there are many remote places, and usually all the way, not even a ghost shadow can be seen. Nie Fei has an aura in his body, he is not afraid at all, and he is extremely elated all the way. Nie Fei calculated in his heart, five hundred Xie Ling grasses, one hundred sunflowers, so many medicinal herbs, even if they don't leave home, they are enough for four or five months. After four or five months, the lowest level is six or seven levels of qi refining, as for what realm the cold qi has reached and what kind of power it has, Nie Fei really can't think about it, because he really can't imagine it.

Nie Fei thought about it, and unconsciously walked to a dense forest. The dense forest was towering, and the darkness made people feel uneasy. Quietly, occasionally a dull roar of a beast came from the dense forest, adding to the mystery. Nie Fei knew that in a place like this with high mountains and dense forests, there were so many wild beasts infested. This beast is not an ordinary jackal, tiger and leopard, but a fierce beast, not only huge in size, but also infinitely powerful, even if it is an immortal cultivator, he does not dare to provoke lightly. There are even some fierce beasts with special abilities, just like immortal cultivators, swallowing clouds and spitting fire, such fierce beasts are only more dangerous.

With such a large dense forest, it is inevitable that there will be such fierce beasts, but fortunately, Nie Fei only passed by the forest and did not have to cross over.

Suddenly, Nie Fei heard an unusually cold voice behind him: "Hey, that kid in front, stop." "Hearing that sound makes people feel like they're falling into an ice cellar. Nie Fei was secretly shocked in his heart, stood up, turned around and looked behind him. I saw a grim-looking Taoist priest walking slowly from behind him. The Taoist priest was in his thirties, tall and tall, with an iron sword on his back, and his face was as cold as a layer of frost. On the left side of the priest's face, there is a scar, from the cheekbone to the lower jaw, which shows that the previous injury was not light, and it looks quite ugly.

Nie Fei saw that this ugly Taoist priest was extraordinary, and arched his hand and said, "Daoist friends are called to live below, what advice do you have?"

The ugly Taoist glanced at Nie Fei's way a few times, and asked lightly, "Are you from Heavenly Spirit Castle?"

Nie Fei saw the long sword behind the Taoist priest, and his heart moved, "Daoist friend is from the Iron Sword Gate?"

The Taoist priest rolled his eyes, his expression was very arrogant, and he said in a light tone: "Since you are from Tianling Castle, you have met Dao Ye, why don't you commit suicide soon?" Or are you afraid of pain, Dao Ye can also fulfill you, and it is only a matter of a sword." ”

Nie Fei couldn't help but get nervous when he saw him say this lightly, and seeing what he meant, taking his own life was like crushing an ant to death. I thought to myself: Could it be that this is the first time I have gone far away, and I have encountered murder and treasure grabbing?

Seeing that Nie Fei didn't move, the Taoist priest was slightly annoyed, and shouted in a deep voice: "Do you really want to trouble your Taoist master? Dao Ye can sue you, let Dao Ye and I take action, you don't die so happily, and you are bound to die after suffering a lot of pain. ”

Nie Fei is not a person who gives in lightly, not to mention that his life is at stake. Although this Taoist priest looks unfathomable, it is a big deal to fight with him, only Nie Fei was killed, but there was no Nie Fei who was scared to death.

Thinking of this, Nie Fei suddenly smiled, he didn't ask why the ugly Taoist priest was bothering him, and said: "Then trouble Daoist friends, you can fulfill it, you are impatient to live in Xiazheng, and experience the taste of pain and torture before you die, that's not bad." ”

The Taoist priest was tepid and snorted coldly, "Death is on the verge of death, and you can still laugh." If this is the case, the Taoist will fulfill you. As he spoke, the ugly Taoist priest raised his hand and took out the iron sword behind his back, and the blade of the sword pointed towards Nie Fei, and at the same time, the light on the blade flowed, making people dazzle. "Wind and thunder surge...... the ugly Taoist priest snorted, only to see a fine electric light flashing on the iron sword, and at the same time, a gust of wind shot out from the tip of the sword, blowing Nie Fei's clothes and hunting, and his hair couldn't help but fly backwards.

As soon as the ugly Taoist priest made a move, it was such a majestic momentum, Nie Fei was horrified in his heart, knowing that he had met a strong opponent today. Among the various immortal methods, the thunder method is the most difficult to practice, and at the same time the most powerful, this ugly Taoist priest can summon the divine thunder when he raises his hand, which shows that he is not an ordinary immortal cultivator.

"But this Taoist priest, why did he come to trouble himself?" Now that Nie Fei had no time to think about this problem, he had to do his best to resist the Taoist priest's sword. He used the Water Thousand Illusion Technique, and also conjured up a sword, injecting cold qi into it, and when he landed, a cold ice sword was horizontal in front of Nie Fei. Shui Qianhuan pays attention to agility and changeability, and interferes with the enemy's sanity with a thousand changes, but at this moment, the blow that the Taoist priest followed must be as fierce as thunder, and Shui Qianhuan's illusion is useless, and there is only one way to do it.

Nie Fei was also ruthless in his heart, although the momentum of the Taoist priest was powerful, but even if Nie Fei fought to the death, he would never let the Taoist priest get better, it was a big deal to return a sword to a sword, even if he couldn't fight the Taoist priest, he had to remove one of his arms. Thinking of this, before the Taoist priest could make a move, Nie Fei took his right hand and swung the ice sword, and the ice sword slashed towards the Taoist priest in the air.

The corners of the Taoist priest's mouth twitched, and his eyes showed a look of disdain, "A rotten ice sword, dare to compare with my Wind Thunder Sword?" He raised his arm slightly, and slammed the iron sword towards the ice sword lightly.

Seeing him so casual, Nie Fei suddenly froze, this ice sword, he almost urged all the cold qi in his body to condense it, which can be said to be his strongest blow. If he was broken by that Taoist priest so lightly, Nie Fei really had no chance of surviving.

Suddenly, an ice sword and an iron sword collided in the air, only to hear the sound of "dangchang", the Taoist priest's face was pale, his palm was loose, and the iron sword fell to the ground. Nie Fei only felt that the ice sword encountered some undetectable resistance, and the iron sword fell to the ground, and the ice sword sword momentum remained unchanged, and continued to slash towards the Daoist.

Nie Fei was stunned for a moment, then he understood everything, and laughed: "How powerful a means should I be, it turned out to be a paper tiger, Yinyang wax gun head, this scared the young master ......" In Nie Fei's laughter, the ice sword castration was even more aggressive, Nie Fei was annoyed that the Taoist priest was bluffing, and this sword was not merciful.

The Taoist priest no longer looked downcast, and there was a panicked look on his face. But just when the ice sword was about to reach him, the Taoist priest didn't know what kind of means he used, and his figure faded like smoke, and when he reappeared, he was about half a foot away from the ice sword.

This time it was beyond Nie Fei's expectations, it seems that this Taoist priest is not blindly pretending to be garlic, but still has some means. However, seeing that the Taoist priest's face was covered with sweat, he was obviously exhausted, and although he dodged the ice sword this time, he obviously couldn't dodge the second time. Nie Fei was about to swing the ice sword and give the Taoist priest another time, only to see the iron sword that landed a few times, flew back to the Taoist priest's back and inserted it, and then the Taoist priest ran away.

The figure of the Taoist priest left very fast, Nie Fei chased after a few steps, but the Taoist priest was far behind, and he could only watch him escape. I only heard the voice of the Taoist priest come again: "Boy, you remember it for the Taoist master, and the Taoist master will find you to settle this account sooner or later." ”

When Nie Fei heard this, he bumped upwards angrily, knowing that he couldn't catch up, but he still chased a few steps. But the Taoist priest is gone, so where will he chase him?

Nie Fei sighed and had to stop. The reason why the Taoist priest escaped must be that he had mastered a technique to increase speed, and this exercise was actually also available to Nie Fei, and that was the Wind Reversal. If he practiced the Wind Refining Decision, was Nie Fei still afraid that he would not be able to catch up with that ugly Taoist priest? But the Wind Gathering Decision could only be cultivated at the sixth level of Qi refining, and Nie Fei was not even at the fifth level of Qi Refining now. "Go back and do your best to improve your aura level, and hurry up and practice the Wind Determination, otherwise, you will suffer a big loss when you fight with others. Nie Fei secretly made up his mind.

After this battle, Nie Fei also realized that his means of attack, or offensive techniques, were obviously lacking. At this time, Nie Fei remembered that the "Nine Transformations of Xuanbing" he bought today was not an offensive exercise?