High in the sky, Luo Yuanhuan felt that he was about to die. He never imagined that he would be able to fly one day, and fly so high and so fast.

Certainly not by himself flying. Except for the unique Dao methods of a few sects, generally speaking, it is not easy for even the Dao masters of the Innate Realm to fly to the sky, and the level of Luo San's master is even worse than 108,000 li. He was now sitting on a Divine Machine Hall's Trap Eagle, which was the only way to enjoy a taste that very few people could enjoy. This is also the convenience of the mechanism equipment of the Shenji Hall, which not only extends people's hands and feet, but also allows people to have more limbs that they didn't have in the first place.

However, Luo Yuanquan didn't have the slightest mood to sigh at the convenience of this mechanism now, he couldn't scream, just because a mouth would drink a full mouth of wind, and it was difficult to even breathe. He wasn't sitting on the Eagle at all, but lying on it, his eyes closed, his whole body trembling like chaff, and he had almost fainted with fear just by opening his eyes and looking at the scene below. If he could, the folded leather bag tied behind his back could really keep him safe as the shadow guard said, and he really wanted to just close his eyes and jump down.

But certainly not. Because it was Lord Nangong Wuji who brought him up, and now it is also Nangong Wuji who is manipulating this eagle to fly towards a small city in Jingbei. Luo Yuanquan didn't know why he wanted to go there, and he didn't know why he was in such a hurry, but since Lord Nangong Wuji did this, he could only follow obediently, and he could only close his eyes and drink the wind while desperately praying to land quickly.

At the head and neck of the eagle, Nangong Wuji was standing straight. With his hands spacked, he was preoccupied with steering the trap beast and flew forward. His current control is completely different from the control mechanism beast in the ordinary sense, he is not through the lever on the back of the guò mechanism to control the zhì mechanism. Instead, it directly controls the mechanism itself.

The kinetic wood that is the driving force in the trap beast has already released all the accumulated power, and to carry two people to fly in the sky, as well as the weight of the mechanism itself, the power required is not small, even the best agile wood can't support it for long. Now the power to drive the pair of huge wings of the Trap Eagle to drum up is all from him. The thick and incomparable invisible qi emanating from his palms acted on the skeleton of the wings, pulling the wings and exhaling a huge wind force to push the eagle forward. He was like a paddleman, using his own power to drive the vehicle and the two people on his back.

Such a laborious approach is naturally valuable. The Trap Eagle flies much faster than the best Maxima, and there are no mountains and rivers in the air, making it definitely the fastest way to get there. Originally, even if you use fast horses day and night, it would take several days to travel, but you can get there in half a day.

But Nangong Wuji still felt that it was not fast enough, if it weren't for the fact that the skeleton of this machine eagle could not support it, the strength he used would be at least ten times greater. He wished he could be a hundred times faster. I can get to that place in the blink of an eye.

That's when it happened. He was startled by a flash of fire from below. Unexpectedly, there would be a surprise attack above this hundreds of feet in the sky, and this fire spell came extremely quickly, just because he was stunned and had already shot under the belly of the trap eagle.

However, this kind of innate spell is like a drizzle in his eyes, even if it comes quickly, it has no meaning, the bluff hand waved slightly, and the invisible qi that was separated hit in front of the flying fire arrow like a giant hammer, and the fire arrow immediately exploded into a cloud of scattered fireworks in the air not far from the belly of the eagle.

"Where did you come from, the boring junior?" Nangong Wuji's angry shout was like angry thunder, rolling and shaking the sky. The sonic boom was dozens of miles, like a giant roaring in anger. The birds in the mountains and forests in this area scattered in all directions, and the wild beasts also ran in panic.

The old man who sent out the talisman on the ground seemed to be startled: "Why isn't it a bird? Is it a trap beast made by that Lao Mozi Shenji Hall? Is it a boring person who has nothing to do to ride a trap beast and pretend to fly in the sky? With such a loud noise, it is safe to quarrel with people and be the first in the world." ”

"What a deep internal force. It sounds like the majesty of Confucianism, but it is so domineering and majestic and it doesn't seem like a human being, I'm afraid it can't be cultivated simply. The one-armed old man next to him frowned, and his face became a little more solemn. "Could it be that apart from that Huang Chao'er, is there anyone who is not afraid of death and dares to cultivate the Heaven Devouring Cultivation Skill?"

The trap eagle in the sky had no intention of stopping, and Nangong Wuji on the eagle could also see that this spell did not have much power and malice, probably only to shoot down a bird. He didn't have the heart to be distracted at this time, he pulled the eagle's wings and drummed it, and he was about to continue flying forward.

The shattered fireworks were scattered in the air below, and the huge air currents stirred up under the wings of the Trap Eagle blew most of the fireworks away, but two of them were extremely small fireworks that rose up under the influence of the air current, and then one point just landed on the joint in the middle of one of the Trap Eagle's wings, and one point got under the neck of the Trap Eagle, and floated into the Trap Eagle's body through the gap in the two decks.

Hula, the eagle flapped its wings again, two zhang long, several feet wide, with a special animal skin tense wings with nearly a thousand catties of force to push the air flow below to provoke his body to push forward, but with a bang, the wings that had just been contaminated by Mars suddenly broke off from the joint, and it was just that the little Mars just now happened to burn a small scar on the most stressed point of the connecting bracket, and the wings that were agitating with all their strength were actually unbearable, so they were broken.

As soon as the wings were broken, the body of the trap eagle immediately skewed, and then it spun and fell, and Luo Yuanhuan, who was lying on it with his eyes closed, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and let out a hoarse scream like killing a pig.

With an angry shout, the falling momentum of the Trap Eagle in mid-air suddenly slowed down, and it was Nangong Wuji who forcibly pulled the Trap Eagle's rotation with all his strength, although it still kept falling downward, but finally managed to maintain its balance.

However, this balance of strength only lasted for a few breaths, as the Trap Eagle let out a few unbearable creaks under the squeezing and pulling of the wind. Finally cracked open from the chest and abdomen, and countless parts of the mechanism were scattered in all directions. Because this flying beast has to keep its body as light as possible, the materials used are as simple as possible. It's not something to collide with a hard fight, and it's not going to be very strong, and this damage has caused the collapse of the overall architecture.

In Luo Yuanhuan's hoarse scream, Nangong Wuji grabbed him and threw him out, and at the same time, the folded leather bags behind Luo Yuanhuan were also shaken apart, and it was unfolded into a tent-like umbrella in the wind, which stopped Luo Yuanhuan's rapid fall. So that he can drift slowly down with the wind. This is the first-aid prop that the Shenji Hall has recently begun to equip with this kind of flying machine beast, after all, it is a mechanism that can bring people to a height of 100 feet, and it is not a joke once something happens. Before, it was precisely because a failure was a certain death. This kind of flying mechanism has become less and less common in the army, and this is why there is such a prop.

Nangong Wuji didn't have this kind of thing on his back, because he didn't need it at all with his cultivation, and even if he had it, he didn't plan to use it at all. After throwing the Luo circle away. In a fit of rage, he flew like a meteor in the direction of the two old men on the ground. At this urgent time when every second counts, he inexplicably suffered such an unwarranted disaster, which has ignited his anger into anger.

"Looking for death!" The person was still nearly a hundred feet from the ground, and Nangong Wuji had already let out a roar that shook the sky, and hit Lao Dao and the one-armed old man with a palm.

As if the sky was cracking, the huge qi was overwhelmingly pressed, with the old Taoist and the one-armed old man as the center, all the trees and flowers in a huge palm print with a radius of more than ten zhang were all lodging and broken, and the two people standing were like ants in the hands of giants, and they were about to be crushed into powder in the next moment.

"Huh, master. Lao Dao was shocked. Some of them looked at a loss. The one-armed old man frowned, and his eyes flashed. The hand had been withdrawn, and the wooden stick that was diagonally inserted at his waist was facing the sky, and he gently drew it towards this palm.

No matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary wooden stick in the old man's hand, which seems to be broken by a child, but the old man uses it to face this huge force that is enough to overwhelm the mountains and seas, and it is as if he is crazy.

There was a loud bang, dirt flew and the spilling wind swept through like an explosion, mixed with branches and turf, like a torrential rain. After the soil branches dispersed, a huge palm print with a radius of more than ten feet and a depth of more than three feet had been imprinted on the mountain. But in the palm of this palm print, there is a small bulge, and the old man Luo Tuo and the one-armed old man are still standing there safely, and it seems that they have not even hurt a single hair.

This small raised area is slender at both ends and slightly wider in the middle, and from top to bottom it looks like a small wound that has been cut in this palm print, and it is the one-armed old man who has just made a gentle stroke in the air with a wooden stick in his hand.

Nangong Wuji had already fallen to a short distance and stood still, the original anger had been vented with the palm just now, and now his expression was very calm, and his eagle-like calm and sharp eyes stared at the one-armed old man, and asked in a low voice, "Xu Zhengzhou?"

"Who are you? You actually recognize me Old Man Xu, but my Old Man Xu doesn't recognize you. The one-armed old man was slightly blushing, and his expression easily threw away the stick in his hand, and as soon as the stick left his hand, it turned into a piece of dust and scattered in the wind.

The old man bent down and pulled a large handful of grass under his feet and shook it lightly in his hand, and the grass automatically twisted and tangled like life, and in a blink of an eye, it became entangled and gathered into a stick, the length and size of the old man just threw it away, it turned out to be a wooden stick that was picked up from nowhere.

And this one-armed old man is none other than Xu Zhengzhou, who was invited to a banquet by He Xi'er and Nangong in the Nangong Mansion in Yuzhou.

"The junior Nangong Wuji. Dare to ask Old Man Xu and that Taoist Master what they have to say when they stop the juniors here?" Nangong Wuji arched his hand, and the tone between his words was purely Jianghu. Xu Zhengzhou has a very high seniority, and there is nothing wrong with him calling himself a junior. However, the momentum in the tone of his words, as if the world was under control, had not weakened by the slightest.

"Oh. It turned out to be the famous deputy commander of Nangong. No wonder he dared to swagger and cultivate the Heaven Devouring Cultivation Skill, and the palm just now still had a bit of a trick of shattering demonic energy. If it were someone else's cultivation like this, even if they were lucky enough not to practice to death and practice crazy, I am afraid they would have been arrested and executed a long time ago. Xu Zhengzhou called Nangong Wuji an official title, but there was no respect in his tone, and he ignored the coercion on Nangong Wuji's body.

"Shuntian Divine Strategy is just a sharp blade that is difficult to grasp. It is also very easy to hurt oneself at any time when killing others, but if it is held in the hands of someone who has the right spirit and the ability to control it, it is also a sharp weapon to promote the right path in the world. Nangong Wuji replied lightly. Then he asked the question just now: "The junior is passing by here in a hurry, I don't know why Old Man Xu and the Taoist Master intercepted it?"

"He asked you what you were stopping him to do. Xu Zhengzhou glanced at the old road next to him.

Lao Dao first bowed his hand to Nangong Wuji with a swagger, and then said loudly: "It turned out to be the famous Shadow Guard Commander Nangong Wuji, who has heard the prestige of Lord Nangong for a long time, and it is really a blessing to see him today." In fact, it wasn't that Poor Dao deliberately wanted to stop you just now, but it was really an adult, you were too powerful, and the old Dao thought it was a fierce bird flying by. I wanted to knock down and sacrifice to the temple of the five organs. However, Lord Nangong's magic skills are amazing, and he easily blocked the poor Dao's smug talisman. It's just that the flying sparks burned the trap beast and threw the adult down, which is to blame for the Lao Mozi mechanism of the Divine Machine Hall is really useless. I can't afford even this small injury, and if I have to find a reason, it's one of the bad luck of adults. So it's really not the poor way that intercepted you, it's really a little bad luck for adults. There is also the reason why the mechanism of the Divine Machine Hall is also sparsely built. Don't be mistaken. ”

Nangong Wuji was silent for a long time. The expression on his face was motionless, as if he had been transformed into a stone carved wood sculpture, and after a long while, he took a long breath and asked again for the third time: "The younger generation is passing by here in a hurry, I don't know why Old Man Xu and that Taoist leader intercepted it?"

With the same sentence of this third time, a low, palpitating sound sounded from around Nangong Wuji's body, and a wave that seemed to be visible to the naked eye suddenly expanded outward from his body.

The ground trembled slightly, and a low, extremely low roar echoed through the sky. The earth, grass, trees and other small things under their feet are constantly floating slowly under the action of unknown forces, and then silently breaking into even smaller fragments. Nangong Wuji's posture did not move. The expression on his face has not changed, he is still standing upright, but it looks like he is no longer the Nangong Wuji just now.

The saint was angry, and the heavens and the earth changed.

"Oh, Lord Nangong, why are you angry? You don't think that Poor Dao is perfunctory to you, right?" But this strange state of the change of color of heaven and earth was not at all deterred to the old Dao not far away, and the old Dao still looked aggrieved. "It seems that Lord Nangong must have thought too much. Lord Nangong's perennial commands are all the intrigues and secrets of the shadow guards, and it is inevitable that they will think of everything as a premeditated conspiracy, thinking that there are traps everywhere, but they don't know that the cycle of heaven has its own certainty, and he doesn't even believe in his own luck."

The ground shook more and more, as if a million-pound giant beast was churning to the left, and the low roar that sounded out of nowhere was getting louder and louder, more and more uncomfortable. In the distance, countless birds can be seen flying away in panic, and some even fall headlong as they just fly. Gradually, more and more things were smashed from the ground, and the range became larger and larger centered on Nangong Wuji.

However, this anomaly stopped when it spread in front of Xu Zhengzhou. The straw stick in his hand slanted his fingers, and all the vibrations, roars, and visions stopped in front of him, and regained his calm. Around him, including the place where Lao Dao stood, it became a pure land in the movement of heaven and earth.

Looking at Nangong Wuji, the source of this qiē, Xu Zhengzhou's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "Nangong boy, don't be pretentious in front of me. Your Heaven Devouring Transformation Skill is not as condensed and free as Huang Chao'er, and the Shattering Demon Power is far less easy to use than the Tang Family's improved Soul Shattering Technique, and I don't know how you practiced these two Heavenly Demon Strategies together, and it is very majestic to crush and deal with some local chickens and dogs, but it is still a little worse to scare my old man. ”

"Also, my old man advises you. If you want to live longer, or don't want to end up like Huang Chao'er, it's better to do less with people. Don't use any righteousness to control yourself and deceive others, my old man has a lot more experience in martial arts than you. ”

Nangong Wuji did not answer. It's just that the tremor on the ground and the low noise in the sky no longer intensify, as if there is still a slight weakening momentum.

"Lord Nangong, you don't want to patronize your own prestige, if you don't take some of your friends, you may be killed. The old Taoist beside Xu Zhengzhou suddenly spoke, Nangong Wuji turned his head as if he had come to his senses, and saw Luo Yuanhuan, who was slowly falling in the air not far away, and his face was pale. His eyes were bloodshot and red, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, his limbs were trembling, and he almost fainted.

The low, loud roar was gone. The ground no longer trembled. Nangong Wuji glanced at Xu Zhengzhou and Lao Dao deeply, stretched out his hand and pressed the void of the Luo circle in the air, and the few ropes hanging behind the Luo circle immediately broke, and his whole person fell to the ground smoothly as if he had been held by an invisible big hand.

As soon as he landed, Luo Yuanhuan lay on the ground and vomited, then turned over and leaned against a rock next to him, panting. The low roar just now made him feel as if his internal organs were about to be shaken out of his mouth, if it weren't for Nangong Wuji to stop in time. He might have been shocked to death.

"Luo San is in charge, is it okay?" Nangong Wuji walked over, and he didn't think Luo Yuanhuan was throwing up a mess. Stretching out his hand and pressing on his chest, an incomparably strong true qi crossed over, and then Luo Yuanhuan felt much better in his chest and abdomen. Hurriedly nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Nangong, it's just that I couldn't stand it just now." The body is fine. ”

Nangong Wuji stretched out his hand to support Luo Yuanquan and said, "If there is no big problem, let's continue to hurry." Luo San, you can support it for a while, and we can ride the horse when we get to the town. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Luo Yuanhuan nodded again and again, but he was secretly relieved in his heart. No matter how you hurry, as long as you don't fly in the sky anymore.

"Wait. Xu Zhengzhou, who was not far away, suddenly spoke, his gaze fell on Luo Yuanhuan, and his expression was a little strange. "That little fat man over there, I look at you a little familiarly. Do you remember me?"

"Old man, you admit that you are wrong, I have never seen you, boy. Luo Yuanhuan shook his head repeatedly. He could see the fight between Nangong Wuji and this old man just now, how could he get acquainted with such a fairy-like master.

However, Xu Zhengzhou seemed to be a little reluctant. Still asking: "Fat man, aren't you from the Kunlun faction?"

Luo Yuanquan hugged his fists very respectfully: "The villain Yangmingcheng Ten Thousand Tigers Gang is the third leader Luo Yuanhuan." Where can it have something to do with the Kunlun Sect and other ancient Dao sects. The old man did recognize the wrong person. ”

"Let's go, we're unlucky to meet two old madmen today. Nangong Wuji said lightly, turned around and prepared to leave with Luo Yuanhuan.

"Wait. This time, it was the old man who spoke. "Lord Nangong seems to have finally faced up to the crux of his problem. Poor Dao will also remind you, in fact, even if the trap beast is gone, you can still fly. ”

Nangong Wuji didn't say anything, but stopped.

"That beast fell apart and couldn't fight, but there was still one and a half wings left on that pair of wings. As long as Lord Nangong breaks the intact one from it, and then ties the two halves to his arms and fans hard, with Lord Nangong's world-beating skills, even if he can't soar into the sky like before, it is no problem to flutter like a hen. At least it's much faster than walking, and the fat man just tells him to hold your feet and drag you all the way. ”

"Dare to ask the name of Changgao?" Nangong Wuji suddenly turned his head and asked.

"The vulgar things such as the Gao surname and the Daimyo have been lost for many years, and now there is only the Dao name Xiyizi. The old man smacked triumphantly. "Lord Nangong has a lot of opportunities, and it is really an honor to be able to divide his mind and spirit to record the name of the poor road. ”

"I will definitely come back in the future to repay the Taoist for today's advice. Nangong Wuji dropped this sentence lightly, and then swept out with Luo Yuanhuan.

Even if he dragged Luo Yuan, Nangong Wuji's speed was extremely fast, even if it was not as fast as when he was flying in the air, he also overtook the galloping horse, and just like that, he walked in a straight line, and the trees and thorns and rocks in front of him were all shattered and shocked by a wall of qi when they were still a few feet away from them. In a short time, the figures of the two had disappeared, and they could only see a brand-new straight mountain path that had been forced out into the distance, and the sound of smashing rocks and trees could be heard from time to time at the end, and the smashed wood and stone fragments flew into the sky.

Looking at this newly opened passage, Xiyi Lao Dao shook his head again and again, and his mouth was full of slurp: "I can't imagine that this Lord Nangong is so irritable, how can such a heart be able to dominate such an important organization as the Shadow Guard? ”

"Nangong Wuji has such a calm and gentle temperament, I can't imagine that there is such a paranoid brother, I don't want my own Confucian kung fu, and I went to cultivate the things of the Shuntian God Sect. Xu Zhengzhou also shook his head, and then looked at Xiyi Lao Dao angrily. "You old way, you have caused trouble by yourself, but you want me to help you prevent it, and I know that it will not be good to follow you. ”

"How can I say that I caused the trouble? It's clear that the Nangong kid fell from his own bad luck, didn't he even admit it?" Xiyi Lao Dao clapped his hands and exclaimed innocently. "And you see, he took the fat man in the direction we were going, and I think maybe it was the same purpose as ours, which was to rush over to see the excitement. If we let them arrive too quickly, what else can we see after us? It slows them down a bit, so we can see. ”

Xu Zhengzhou nodded, and his face was straight: "Speaking of which, it seems that there is really some need to go and see." actually made Nangong Wuji and others anxious like this, it seems that this excitement is not simple. (To be continued......)