Chapter Eighty-Five: Map of Sword Pond, Enter the Cemetery
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Two figures, one in front and one behind, flew quickly through the mountains, making a sharp sound of breaking the air.
Gan Qian in the back shouted: "Friend in front, Tianji Camp is doing things, help me stop this person, my Tianji Camp will be rewarded." ”
Yang Xing in front of him roared fiercely: "Boy, if you dare to stop me, I will kill you." ”
In the blink of an eye, seeing that they were about to reach the mountain range in front of them, Gan Qian and Yang Xing's hearts both rose to their throats. One is the handsome young man in front of him, and the other is the handsome young man in front of him.
A life-and-death juncture!
The handsome young man in the eyes of the two suddenly showed a meaningful smile, turned around slightly, and took three steps back to the side!
Yang Xing, who was chased in front of him in a panic, was suddenly ecstatic, and Ha Luha smiled wildly and passed sideways from the edge of Tan Weiran's attack range: "Boy, you are self-aware. Now help me stop the kid in the back. ”
Gan Qian behind him was shocked and angry: "You, you bastard, you are looking for death!" Seeing that this handsome young man had no intention of stopping him, he relieved his heart and couldn't help glaring angrily.
Tan Weiran smiled and groaned, stood aside disappreciatively, and watched coldly. The two of them swished past, each glaring.
A true realm, a royal qi realm.
Judging from the eruption of the two of them, Tan Weiran had already judged, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was still within the range that he could bear and handle. If it is the Spirit Realm, then there is basically no hope.
A shallow smile floated at the corner of his mouth, Tan Weiran's expression froze, his feet stomped into an arrow off the string, and he caught up with it very quickly.
Although some of the spatial cemeteries are dangerous, they are nine deaths and one life. However, this blood thief can come out alive from it just by holding the true realm, which means that it is not the kind of spatial cemetery that kills people.
"It's actually the Tianji Battalion. Tan Weiran chased while staring at his brows: "I haven't heard that the Tianji Battalion has taken action in this matter." ”
The blood thief is because he entered the space cemetery, and after the cultivation rose sharply, he committed heinous bloody crimes in a row, and because of his brutal and brutal style, he was named the blood thief.
When the blood thieves were most rampant in the future, they once roamed hundreds of realms and plundered countless sects, once robbing ten sects and families in just one year. The blood thief was too carried away because of this, and countless enemies under the tree attracted the anger of all kinds of masters.
"Tianji Battalion, did you make a move?" Tan Weiran would never remember these trivial things, and he couldn't remember them.
Gan Qian is a qi cultivator, and he can actually chase Yang Xing, who holds the true cultivation, to the sky, and there is no way to go to the earth. From then on, it was also possible to perceive that the Tianji Camp was by no means ordinary.
"Tianji Camp seems to be a big organization. Talking about it, countless memories of the Tianji Camp poured out at once.
Many years ago, several warriors from poor backgrounds saw too many warriors committing cross-border crimes, and few people would be arrested across the border. In a moment of righteous indignation, they organized and hunted down those warriors who had committed many crimes. The more handy they are, the more like-minded casual cultivators come to take refuge. Since then, the Tianji Battalion has been established.
Today, the Tianji Camp has evolved into a huge organization. Its purpose and responsibility is to specifically arrest powerful warriors who have committed heinous crimes, especially cross-border crimes, especially major bloody cases.
In a sense, the Tianji Camp is a nosy organization.
The princes of all walks of life themselves have their own departments dedicated to arresting the martial artists who have committed murder crimes. For example, Da Zhao has a general capture camp, including Xingtian Sect, and every three years he will send a group of disciples to experience and serve.
talked about Weiran's previous life, that is, in the process of training in the general capture camp, he was plotted and his body wheel was broken.
However, it is also an indisputable fact that there are few cross-border pursuits from all walks of life. Many martial artists who have the courage to commit cross-border crimes are at least in the Qi Realm, and even the Spirit Realm is not surprising at all. ...,
And the Spirit Wandering Realm means standing at the pinnacle of a realm, who would be able to offend such a master. Unless it's really like a blood thief, rampant and forgetful, making too many enemies, and infringing on the interests of too many people, no one will be idle and have nothing to do to provoke the Lingyou master.
Tianji Camp dare!
It cannot be denied that the nosy affairs of the Tianji Camp are really good deeds and worthy of respect.
Tan Weiran frowned and pondered while tracking along the way: "No, I don't seem to have many memories related to the Tianji Camp in my impression. ”
It's as if all of a sudden, the name of the Tianji Camp has been lost. Tan Weiran pondered it carefully: "Could it be that it was destroyed later?" It is possible, so many nosy, it is estimated that Huangquan Dao will be happy to crush to death." ”
There were too many sectarian families that disappeared in the Yellow Springs War to count, and one more organization was really nothing. Except for the famous ones, or special ones, such as Tenryuji Temple and so on, the others are difficult to remember.
The two people in front of them, one is holding the true realm, and the other is the imperial qi realm. There is not much difference in cultivation, and it can be traced calmly and unhurriedly.
After six days and five nights, I don't know where I came. Although Yang Xing was stronger, he couldn't stand Gan Qian's strong family background, and he continued to chase after him, and finally showed fatigue and was chased up.
Tan Weiran hid unhurriedly, and admired the battle between the two with relish. After only a while, he couldn't help frowning: "It doesn't make sense, this person from the Tianji Camp is obviously skilled, and there is no reason why the blood thief can support it for so long." ”
The more I watched the battle, the more doubts I had about it. No wonder he was puzzled, Gan Qian was about to cultivate in the late stage of the Imperial Qi Dynasty, and he had condensed forty percent of the sword intent, and the blood thieves who were rampant in the future were incomparably rampant, and now although he was in the early stage of holding the true realm, he had not even condensed the true intent.
The more he looked at it, the more dignified Tan Weiran became, and in just a few moments, Gan Qian had already performed at least three different sword techniques in a row, each of which could make the blood thief suffer. Although it is in the late stage of the imperial qi, whether it is strength or all aspects, it is definitely not inferior to the blood thief.
Gan Qian's playing style is very strange, and after talking about it, he can vaguely see that Gan Qian can't help but change his playing style, as if he wants to capture the blood thief alive. If it was a blood thief, he might have already succeeded.
Tan Weiran thoughtfully: "Rat-throwing bogey?"
The two fought silently for a while, and Yang Xing gradually lost his opponent, but it was difficult for Gan Qian to capture him alive. At this time, Yang Xing suddenly rolled his eyes and threw out an object: "Here you go!"
Gan Qian didn't even look at it, he wasn't fooled at all, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, hand it over." ”
"This person from the Tianji Camp is difficult. Talking about Weiran raised his eyebrows.
Forced by Gan Qian, Yang Xing roared again and again: "Gan Qian, if you have a kind, you will kill me!"
A sword aura swept across Yang Xing's throat, and Gan Qian said gloomily, "Do you think I don't dare?"
"Kill. Yang Xing was shocked and roared angrily: "Kill me, and the Overlord will never find his son." I'll see how you explain it to him!"
"Idiot!" Gan Qian laughed wildly, his voice cold: "I'm so surprised, with your blunt mind, how can you survive to this day." ”
Tan Weiran grinned softly, but he didn't expect to hear the name Overlord in the Tianmu Desolate Realm: "How could the Overlord have anything to do with the Tianji Camp?"
Looking up and squinting, Tan Weiran smiled slightly.
Gan Qian sneered and said coldly: "Do you think our Tianji Camp will be afraid of the Overlord, do you think the Overlord will care about his son? Without his inheritance, he has nothing. ”
"You don't even understand this truth, how can you survive to this day!"
Before the words fell, Gan Qian's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly glanced back, and said coldly: "Friend, if you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, you must also have that strength!"
A sword slashed diagonally towards the mountain where Tan Weiran was hiding, and a swaying red light burst out. The mountain ridge was flattened a lot by a sword, flying stones and grass clippings flew in the sky, and there was not half a human hair in sight, where was there anyone. ...,
Gan Qian was slightly stunned, he had vaguely felt a sudden heartbeat looming earlier. For some reason, it was suddenly gone.
Yang Xing laughed wildly and sarcastically: "Who is more stupid! Who is more stupid! Ha Lu haha!"
Gan Qian glanced around and scolded angrily: "Get out!" The sword intent was released, and Yang Xing was forced to fall down the mountain.
At this time, Tan Weiran quietly hid in another place, let out a shallow smile, and thought: "This Gan Qian is really cunning. However, this little trick can't be hidden from me. ”
The battle between Gan Qian and Yang Xing is really lackluster, one is a rat thrower, and the other is fearless.
Yang Xing sneered even more: "Let me tell you, if I don't go back within three months, the son of the Overlord will die." Don't forget, it's his only son, and if you bring back a corpse...... Ha Lu Ha, that's interesting. ”
Gan Qian's face was gloomy and said, "Do you really think that a child can affect the cooperation between the Tianji Camp and the Overlord King?" As he spoke, he suddenly laughed wildly, and slashed Yang Xing with a sword, obviously full of impatience: "Do you really think I want the son of the Overlord King?"
"Hand over the Sword Pool map!"
With a little blood, Yang Xing didn't care about the injury, his face turned pale in an instant, and he almost blurted out: "How do you know that I have a map of the sword pool!" seemed to think of something, and said in horror: "You are a member of the Gan family!"
Yang Xing's face turned pale at this time, and he actually broke out into cultivation, fought desperately, turned around and fled.
"If you can escape, I won't call Gan Ziqian!" Gan Ziqian was cold and impatient, almost condensing the most powerful cultivation, and burst out with seventy percent sword intent. A sword crosses the air, like a thousand swords in unison, bulldozing half of the mountain.
One of the strongest outbursts of the two, booming and stirring. As if triggering something, a crack suddenly tore out. A violent turbulence erupted, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were swept together.
Tan Weiran quietly landed here, looked around, and exclaimed: "It's really wonderful." ”
"It turns out that the Decepticon and the Tianji Camp have a cooperative relationship. No wonder my father was in a difficult situation. ”
Talking about the thought, a shallow sneer appeared. What kind of cooperation does the Tianji Battalion have with a local prince, it seems that it is no longer the original simple organization.
"Sword Pool!"
Tan Weiran rubbed his face, and there was an inexplicable wonderful feeling: "I really didn't expect that we could actually bump together." It's really impermanent. ”
Closing his eyes and sensing his soul, he stretched out his finger and pointed a little in the void, and a clearly visible air fluctuation suddenly rippled.
Smile freely, talk about the initiative to jump into the crack turbulence!