Chapter 111: Qinggang Divine Fire and Black Dragon Ascension to Heaven

The white-faced middle-aged man who looks like a scribe on this mountain road is Jiao Ziling, the second village master of Wajian Mountain.

The Laoshan faction is the same as the Maoshan faction, the disciples have a lot of branches and leaves in the folk, and the general Taoist warlocks of the people, seven or eight out of ten are cultivating the tricks and talisman of the Laoshan faction and the Maoshan faction.

Most of the stories of gods and ghosts recorded in many folk ghost books are also based on the warlocks of the Maoshan and Laoshan factions. Over time, now the Laoshan faction and the Maoshan faction have declined, and some powerful tricks have been lost, but some folk Taoist warlocks have passed down some powerful tricks of the Laoshan and Maoshan factions.

The three masters of the village in the middle of the sky in Wajian Mountain, Song Yuanzi, the master of the big village, Jiao Ziling, the master of the second village, and the three people of the third village, were all coincidentally inherited by the Laoshan faction, but they were not authentic Laoshan faction entry disciples, otherwise it would be impossible to occupy the mountain as the king of the Laoshan faction openly and honestly as the authentic entry disciple of the Laoshan faction.

The general casual cultivation is dependent on the princes and generals, so as to rely on the power of these people to obtain the materials needed for their own cultivation, but relying on these people is a lot of restrictions, in the troubled times, it is not as good as horse thieves and bandits to rob directly, it is convenient and refreshing, without scruples.

Now that the world is divided, it is impossible for the general state capital to allocate a large number of troops to wantonly encircle and suppress horse thieves, and Jiao Ziling, Song Yuanzi, and Chaoyuanzi are all good at cultivation, and their ambitions are also great. The three of them have trained these thousands of horse thieves to be like the elite troops of a big country, and now they are occupying the natural danger and plundering everywhere, and when the time is right, they will take advantage of the chaos to rise up, occupy one or two state capitals, open up the territory, and call themselves kings and marquises, and it will be more convenient to practice magic when the time comes.

At present, the cyan flying sword released by Jiao Ziling is the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword refined by Jiao Ziling with the secret method of Laoshan Mountain, the appearance is ordinary, but the actual whole body has a talisman array, which can absorb a large amount of sulfur and nitrate, and the explosive flame rocket is general, as long as it hits, it will produce a violent explosion, but the flying sword itself is not injured.

This kind of refining method of the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword, even the Laoshan faction itself has been lost, after Jiao Ziling refined, he has also fought with many cultivators, generally even if the opponent has reached the realm of the imperial sword, it is blown up by this Qinggang Divine Fire Sword, and the true yuan on the sword body will be directly blown away, and then with a twist, the opponent can be killed by the situation.

But under a hard fight, Jiao Ziling was also shocked, and felt that the true yuan on the Luobei sword was very strong and tough, and it seemed to be completely different from the ordinary true yuan.

And under the explosion, Luobei's sword body was also intact, showing that although this simple and unpretentious black flying sword had an ordinary appearance, the quality of the sword tire itself was also excellent.

"Who is this person? Xu Rongji has three great offerings, but no one has such a flying sword cultivation. ”

Although Jiao Ziling didn't see it with his own eyes, but Mixed Yuanzi went to Xu Rongji to grab rice and grain, but the people in the whole cottage knew about it, and Mixed Yuanzi did not return at this time, and saw that Luobei and others were coming on their horses, Jiao Ziling also knew that Mixed Yuanzi and others were already more than lucky.

In a hurry, Jiao Ziling didn't have time to think about it, with a finger, the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword intercepted Luobei's Three Thousand Floating Slaughter again, boomed, fought hard, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen silver bullets were thrown towards Luobei.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Luobei still has powerful magic weapons such as the water dividing god light clam and the twelve heavenly gods and demons, but there are many powerful enemies of the Black Wind Ancestor, Luobei doesn't want to easily expose the collection of these magic weapons, so he passed it out, so he saw Jiao Ziling waving his hand and throwing more than a dozen silver marbles, Luobei let out a long roar, and the three thousand floating slaughter rushed straight to the sky, taking Luobei to instantly raise the distance of dozens of zhang.

"What kind of powerful character am I, it turns out that I am also a broken commodity that has not seen the world!

With a sneer, more than a dozen silver bullets popped out at the same time, wings that were more than an inch long, like cicada wings, and suddenly chased to Luo Bei's side and exploded violently.

"Not good!"

With a bang, it was as if countless powder kegs exploded beside Luo Bei at once. All of a sudden, Luobei had a feeling that his body was weak and his heart was swinging upward.

"His magic weapon is the true element that specializes in blowing up the flying sword to drive the body!"

By the time Luo Bei reacted, his entire body had fallen from the air to the ground like a stone.

"Luobei!"

When Cai Shu, Lin Hang, and Xuan Wuqi saw such a scene, they immediately let out an earth-shattering exclamation, but at the same time, a smug smile appeared on Jiao Ziling's face.

The flight of the sword is to rely on the true element on the flying sword and the power of the flying sword itself to drive the sword master to fly, but Jiao Ziling's silver wing bomb is the part of the true element that can blow up the flying sword and drive the sword master to fly.

Although it is not to blow up the true element and attached spirit on the body of the flying sword, when it falls, the swordsman can still assassinate the flying sword, but Jiao Ziling still has the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword in his hand, and he is not afraid of the opponent's desperate blow for a while.

As long as the swordsman is in the air, the Silver Wing Bullet and the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword can be said to be a perfect match for breaking the sword flight.

Now Luobei is fifty or sixty zhang away from the ground, and if he falls directly, in the eyes of Jiao Ziling, he is already certain to die.

"Just prevent this man's dying counterattack. ”

Jiao Ziling glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw Luobei's Three Thousand Floating Slaughter falling straight down from the sky, twisting towards him, and hurriedly pinched the sword trick, and with a bang, the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword fought hard with the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter again, and both jumped away.

"Edgeworth flew and fell to his death, how does it feel?"

Jiao Ziling was shocked by the power of the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter, and at this moment, in the exclamations of Cai Shu, Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi, Luo Bei's body slammed to the ground and bounced again.

The power of this kind of falling from a height of dozens of feet is really too great.

Cai Shu's face turned pale, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Luo Bei fell down this time, and it seemed that even the ground was smashed.

The three thousand floating slaughterhouses in the sky also lost their support and fell down in the air.

Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "This flying sword is good, let's take it first." Jiao Ziling on the mountain road smiled coldly, held down his sword light, and stretched out his hand in the void to grab the three thousand floating slaughter that had fallen.

"What's going on!"

Under the grasp of the void, Jiao Ziling's whole person stagnated suddenly. In his eyes, there was only a black dot in this instant.

This black dot is the tip of the sword of the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter!

"This time, he didn't fall to his death!"

As soon as he grabbed it, he found that there was a strong force on the sword, and Jiao Ziling, who couldn't grasp it at all, had such a thought in his mind, and this became the last thought in his mind, just when he stretched out his hand to grasp the void, the three thousand floating slaughterhouses that had seemed to have fallen vertically suddenly bloomed with dazzling black brilliance, and at a speed several times faster than before, it suddenly penetrated from Jiao Ziling's chest, and Jiao Ziling's back pierced out, and it was like a black waterfall pouring to the ground, from top to bottom, and the two corner towers below Jiao Ziling were cut from it。

On the ground, Luo Beiyi turned over and jumped up, and the three thousand floating slaughter instantly took him, almost sticking to the mountain wall and rushing straight up.

Luobei's mouth and nose are also dripping with blood, even if the whole body is quenched like Jin Ying, and has been cultivated into a preliminary glazed golden body, this fall still caused Luobei's meridians and internal organs to suffer a lot of damage, but it is also this time, Luobei will be calculated, and all of a sudden he will think that he has fallen to death Jiao Ziling killed.

Luobei wants to rush forward with the sword, that is, to get close, to avoid the bombardment of all kinds of explosive rockets, and now there is no Jiao Ziling for a while, and it is directly against the mountain wall to rush vertically, all kinds of crossbows on the corner tower, the strong crossbow suddenly lost its effect, and before the horse thief leaned out, shot arrows down, the black sword of the three thousand floating slaughter, directly from the bottom of the ten corner towers picked out on the mountain wall with huge logs, and the moment the three thousand floating slaughter broke through the corner tower, followed by the sword Hua rushed Luo Bei's punch and kick, instantly the corner towers were torn apart。

From a distance, it was like a black dragon rushing vertically, shaking its head and tail, and instantly smashing more than a dozen corner towers.

On the entire Wajian Mountain, the eyes of all the horse thieves froze.

"Why are you stunned!

With a shout from someone who didn't know it, dozens of fierce horse thieves located on the mountainside suddenly came back to their senses, and subconsciously raised the iron-tired longbow in their hands towards Luobei, who was going up, but before they could open the bowstring, a dazzling silver light had already burst out, instantly piercing through their chests and piercing their backs.

Like a string of sugar gourds, what connects them is a gushing blood line.

At this time, Cai Shu, who still had a little tear in her eyes, had already rushed up the mountain road, and behind her, Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi, who also had red eyes.

"Enough!"

On the top of the peak of Wajian Mountain, a voice like gold and iron suddenly intersected, "Stop it all for me, let them come up." ”

Luo Bei was already close to the peak at this time, and his three thousand floating slaughter had already wrenched towards dozens of horse thieves who had raised their strong bows towards him, but when they saw those people hearing such a voice, they all put down the strong bows in their hands, and for a while, his three thousand floating slaughters could not be cut down.

"They are not cultivators, and if you kill them, you will not feel that you will be victorious? ”

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe with a square face walked out of a large cave on the top of the mountain.

In a flash of black sword flowers, Luo Bei also stood on the top of the mountain, and in the mountain wind of hunting, Luo Bei looked at Song Yuanzi, the master of the big village of this tile blade mountain, and said coldly: "When they bullied the weak and robbed the victims, did they think about victory?"

(Next, there will be a code word.,Maybe there will be another chapter.,But it should be more than 12 o'clock.,Book friends who can't wait can read it the next morning)