Chapter Forty-Eight: The Waning Moon Division
"Where is it?" Ximen Tian's footsteps were at what time, and afterimages appeared. When he arrived at King Kong, in addition to the incredible height of his physical fitness, even the strength of his spiritual power could not be compared to the ninth layer of Qi training.
"Not true. Simon Tian was stunned and looked at the gate of the city.
"Zixuan, you stay here. After speaking, Ximen Tian ignored Zixuan's response and quickly stepped out of the city gate.
"Brothers, let me go!" Ximen Tian chased in the direction of the white-clothed leader.
"Stand ......," a soldier defending the city was just about to say something, but was swept back a few steps by the air wave.
"Come on, arrest him!" The captain of the city guard was about to practice the cultivation of the fourth layer of qi, and he was the first to react.
"Stop!" Zixuan appeared in front of them at some point.
The soldiers defending the city were stunned, and then their anger rose. How dare this ugly-looking girl order them!
"Obstruction of official business. The captain of the city guard looked evil and walked over with a spear.
Play with spears with me? Zi Xuan looked disdainful, as if she wanted to do it.
"I'll see who dares!" roared, and the soldiers defending the city fell to the ground, not daring to raise their heads. The captain of the defending soldiers had a weak leg and collapsed directly to the ground.
The golden shadow emitted bursts of light, like a divine bird in the heavenly realm under the light of the sun. The whirlwind of wings smashes the air around it with a powerful cutting force.
One person on it, like a handsome son, shaking a paper fan, fluttering with the sigh of fairy wind, folding the fan, Yi Yiran has the color of a miracle. The person who came was none other than Duan Ping, the Wanying Hou who was in danger among the millions of troops of the Tang Dynasty and responded to all requests!
Zi Xuan hurriedly covered her face, wanting to kneel down together to get by.
"Zixuan. Duan Hou Ye said lightly.
"Uncle Duan~" Zi Xuan complained bitterly in her heart, but she still pretended to be smiling and stepped forward to say coquettishly.
"After three years of hard work, I actually broke through the bottleneck in the middle stage, and went directly from the early stage of the sixth layer of qi training to the seventh layer of qi training, which is good. There was a deep shock in Duan Houye's eyes. In the past three years, this little princess has been unconsciously contaminated with a trace of murderous energy, and she has obviously experienced a lot. With the help of his elixir, he will be able to soar into the sky and reach the realm pursued by the martial artist.
"Hee-hee. Zi Xuan smiled, and suddenly remembered something.
"What about Tian'er?" Duan Hou Ye asked a question that happened to Zixuan's heart.
"That. Zixuan pointed in the direction that Ximen Tian was chasing.
"Goldwing. Duan Hou Ye stroked the wings of the golden-winged bird, and the golden-winged bird let out a long cry and rose to the sky.
Outskirts.
"What a madman. The white-clothed leader was apprehensive. He paused, and pulled a token from his waist.
"You can't run. Not far away, the dust was rising, and I faintly saw a man in a cloth robe. The man was carrying a sword, with a murderous aura in his eyes, it was Ximen Tian.
"Friend, why bother with each other. "After the white-clothed leader performed the forbidden technique, his face was a little pale, and his level had dropped to the early stage of the ninth layer of qi cultivation forever.
"Who sent you? Ximen Tian said word by word.
"Yes......" The white-clothed leader suddenly hesitated.
"Tell me, I can leave you a full ......" Before Ximen Tian finished speaking, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the white-clothed leader.
Ximen Tian saw a blue light curtain appear around the white-clothed leader.
"Hahaha!" the white-clothed leader laughed wildly, and then showed a look of resentment.
"This time it's four Qi Cultivation Nine Layers, and the next time it's four King Kongs!"
"Teleportation array. "Ximen Tian has flipped through the books in the tomb of Wuhou, and the operation of the teleportation array is usually three seconds, and it cannot be interfered with unless the Daoxuan Great Monk. The weakest of this is the moment when the third second begins, when the two teleportation arrays are connected to each other, and it is enough to break through at their knots.
"One. The white-clothed leader arrogantly stretched out his finger.
Ximen Tian's face turned cold.
"II. The white-clothed leader danced with his hands.
Ximen Tian took out the magic weapon given by Duan Hou Ye, this magic weapon long sword had been broken in the Xuanzhen Ruins, and what was left was half of the broken sword that emitted a faint light.
Before the third "......" could be uttered, it was covered by a murderous voice.
"Oh my God!"
The space seemed to be stagnant, and the operation of the teleportation array seemed to be undetectable. And the white-clothed leader was completely frozen in the formation.
"Outside!"
Ximen Tian closed his eyes and conjured up three phantoms.
"Fly!"
The three phantoms were like arrows from the string, fiercely passing through the light curtain and piercing the body of the white-clothed leader.
"No......" The white-clothed leader suddenly showed a frightened look.
"Immortals!"
A big head flew out.
"Three. Ximen Tian said lightly, looking at the golden shadow that faintly appeared in the sky. Subsequently, disappear.
"This can't be!" Duan Hou Ye on the Goldfinch had a look of surprise in his eyes. With his eyes, he could certainly see what had just happened.
"Uncle Duan, what's wrong?" Zi Xuan reluctantly opened her eyes and asked suspiciously.
"A thousand miles a day, a thousand miles a day. Hou Ye Duan shook the paper fan and sighed again and again.
Duan ...... "Zixuan still wants to ask something."
"Zixuan sit down. Duan Hou Ye sent an order to the Goldenfinch Bird.
"Whew. Ximen Tian quickly breathed. Just now, a move of the Flying Immortal outside the sky consumed sixty percent of his spiritual power.
Waning Moon Division.
"Newspaper. A man in white with three golden threads on it half-knelt on the ground, his hands clenched into fists.
Say. A vague figure on the python chair facing north and south said slowly.
"142,343,344,345 died. ”
"Waste. With a wave of his sleeves, the white-clothed man in the early stage of King Kong flew out directly!
"Check the goal of this mission. The vague figure and the voice were ethereal.
"And, there's more. 142 opens the teleportation array. The man in white bowed his head and didn't dare to say another word.
"Smack!" a loud slap made the man in white almost faint.
"What did you say?" the vague phantom voice was cold.
"The target may have come in. The man in white didn't dare to breathe.
"Oh. The vague phantom sat on the python chair again at some point.
"For a quarter of an hour, I don't want the same thing here as at headquarters. The vague phantom vanished.
"Yes. ”
The light of the teleportation array gradually dimmed, and it was pitch black in front of Ximen Tian's eyes. He tried his best to put his spiritual power in his eyes, and suddenly a faint blue light appeared in his eyes. It's a brand new city!
Towering in the middle of it, of course, is a nine-story platform, a behemoth that resembles a monster lurking in the night.
Countless people walked in it, as if they were not affected by the darkness. They were dressed in different ways, some in cloth and some in fine clothes. But they all have one thing in their hands, and that is tokens!
The shape of the token is very similar to the shape of the token of the white-clothed leader he killed before, and it is full of strange aura.
Ximen Tian walked up, and the spirit stones in his waist pocket were quickly refined by him and transformed into pure spiritual power.
"Stop!" two men in white appeared at the door.
"What's the matter?" said Ximen Tian in a low voice.
"Token!" the man in white held out his hand.
"Good. Ximen Tian smiled.