Chapter 264: Three Provinces a Day, Planning! [2/4, ask for subscription]
All day
Wei Han was soaked in the practice valley.
He practiced the art of flying with the sword, and practiced various techniques for instantaneous cooperation, and constantly pondered the coordination between qi training and body refining.
As the saying goes, what you get on paper is shallow!
Although Wei Han has a system to hang up, he can brush his proficiency.
However, the cooperation between the two different combat modes of qi refining still has to be pondered by him himself, and he will continue to dig deep into its essence.
After a whole day of practice, his strength has not changed much, but he has benefited a lot from the bottom of his heart, and he is also familiar with the cooperation between various techniques.
"Now that I have a strong aura and a solid foundation for refining my body, I should be invincible in melee combat in the same realm!"
"But the long-range attack is still a little poor, although the spell can be instantaneous, but the attack range is not too far, the flying sword can kill the enemy from a hundred zhang away, but one or two flying swords don't seem to be too powerful!"
"Next, I should find a clever swordsmanship that can command multiple flying swords, and I have to prepare a means of escape, and I have to start preparing in advance for the secret method of cultivating spiritual power and the method of building a foundation!"
Wei Han made a summary with a deep groan!
Only by examining oneself three times a day can we find out our own shortcomings.
He doesn't want to become complacent because of pride, and he wants to find some shortcomings in himself all the time, and finally make up for them to make himself stronger.
After a summary!
Wei Han had a clear understanding of his own strength.
At the same time, there is a clear plan for the next direction of efforts.
At this moment, the sky has gradually darkened.
Wei Han had no plans to spend the night in the practice valley.
He raised his hand and summoned a worn-out first-order lower-grade flying sword, and was about to return to the city, but at this moment, several figures came galloping from the north.
"Who?"
Wei Han's eyes were slightly condensed, and his face was vigilant!
He didn't see it until the men were close to him.
It turned out to be three young monks wearing the black robes of the Blood Demon Sect, who were smiling and chasing after the two Crimson Sect disciples and three Xishan City Scattered Cultivators!
They should all be attracted by the spirit stone and join the hired cultivators of the Crimson Sect's demon army, and they don't know where they met the Blood Demon Sect monks, and they escaped all the way.
"Hahaha, run, keep running! Where else do you want to escape? ”
"A pile of garbage, if you run away again, are you still worthy of cultivation in this life? All of them will stop and die for this seat! ”
The three Blood Demon Sect cultivators couldn't stop laughing.
The three of them flew with the black qi of the Soul Eater Banner, which was not only fast, but also powerful, and surrounded by thousands of powerful ghosts.
Once the prey in front of him is a little slower, there will be a risk of being eaten by the evil ghosts, so the other party is so frightened that his face is pale and he doesn't dare to delay.
"Hold on!" The female cultivator of the Crimson Sect said anxiously: "This place is not far from Xishan City, once we get close, they will definitely not dare to chase after us." ”
"We can't hold on, we'll be killed before we get there!"
"Damn it, these devil cubs!"
"What to do? Now what? ”
The others were a little panicked because they were in a very bad state.
Seeing the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect getting closer and closer, they only felt that their scalps were numb, as if they were just one step away from death.
"I can't hold it anymore, save me, save me!"
A middle-aged sanxiu screamed in horror.
He is only practicing the fifth level of Qi cultivation, and he has not even learned the art of flying with the sword, and he used the technique of flying in the sky just now, and he also used the secret technique of escape.
It's time for the secret arts!
His aura is also close to exhaustion!
The whole face not only became extremely pale, but also covered with cold sweat, looking at the imminent arrival in Xishan City, he didn't want to die!
"No!"
The middle-aged cultivator wailed in despair.
Seeing that the ghosts in the rear have been slaughtered.
His head dizzy and he planted himself on the ground.
"Oops!" Wei Han's face changed suddenly.
"Huh?"
Others also noticed that something was wrong.
It stands to reason that this middle-aged casual cultivator should fall to the ground at this moment, and it is even possible to smash a big hole on the ground, or break a few big trees.
But when he fell to the ground, he disappeared in an instant!
What does this mean? It means that there is a formation below!
"Quick, go down!"
Several people who fled were pleasantly surprised!
There is a formation here, which means that there is a way to live.
No matter who arranged the formation, whether it was a killing formation or a psychedelic formation, as long as you entered, you could escape the chase for a short time.
When the time comes, send a distress message to Xishan City, and when the reinforcements arrive, who are they afraid of?
So Wei Han was dumbfounded, and all five of them had already entered the practice valley, this is really a person sitting at home, and the pot came from the sky!
Luckily, the formation works automatically!
As soon as the five of them broke into the big array, they had already fallen into the Lost Trace Formation, and at a glance, they were surrounded by a thick fog, and they couldn't get out for a while.
Not only did they not panic, but they breathed a long sigh of relief!
The Lost Formation is good, this formation will make them lose their direction and be trapped here at most, and it is expected that the outside pursuers will not come in, even if they forcibly break the formation, they can block some time.
"Under Liu Yan!" The female cultivator of the Crimson Sect arched her hand and said loudly: "We were chased and killed by the cubs of the Demon Sect and had no choice but to strayed into this place, I don't know which master laid down the formation, we will never break in, and I hope that the master will not be angry." ”
"Huh!"
Wei Hanjian raised his eyebrows, and looked at these people silently, but he didn't say anything.
Ever since the Gold Devouring Ant was moved into the Spirit Worm Bag, this practice valley has been just a place for him to practice spells and swordsmanship, or refine the Blood Demon Thunder Bead.
Exposure is exposed, it's a big deal to change places!
He didn't embarrass these poor people who fled for their lives, and the other party was polite and thoughtful, he just wanted to take advantage of this place to breathe a sigh of relief for a while, Wei Han really had no reason to make a move on them, so he didn't say anything.
However, the three Blood Demon Sect disciples floating in the air didn't want to stop there, they saw their prey fleeing into the formation, and they immediately became angry.
"You can't escape, how long can this broken formation stop me?"
"Break, break, break!"
The three of them were so angry that they controlled thousands of ghosts to kill them!
They condensed into puffs of black smoke skeletons like locusts, laughing strangely, constantly impacting the valley's formation.
The formation arranged by Wei Han is mainly to hide and kill!
The external defense is not too strong, and it should not be able to withstand the attack of thousands of powerful ghosts and ten breaths, and it will be broken, and he is afraid that he will have to face this battle at that time!
"I just want to practice swordsmanship quietly, you have to send it to the door to find death by yourself, is this a tired taste?"
Wei Han smiled helplessly.
Since he has been affected by the pond fish, then he can only make a decisive move!
He is not here to save people, but just to protect himself, after all, the Demon Gate Monk is extremely cruel, and once the formation is broken, he will definitely be targeted.
So, I can only ask them to die!
"Little ones, let's eat!"
Wei Han raised his hand and patted the spirit insect bag, and more than 20,000 gold-devouring ants immediately appeared in front of him, and then rushed towards the sky frantically.
(End of chapter)