However, what kind of broken skill is this, he suddenly realized.

Jiang Feng pondered the changed skills of the long sword "Mo Di" a little helplessly, but he was still affected by the "Black Gold Gourd" of the Law Phase.

[Self-hiding]: You can hide in the sword at any time until someone tries to sacrifice this sword, or for more than half an hour, when in the hiding state, this sword cannot be put into a storage bag or other space-like magic weapons, when you hide at this time, the form of this sword will change greatly.

The question is, what am I hiding in it for? This thing hidden in it is like an ownerless thing, a third-order low-grade magic weapon, and the people who see it have directly picked it up.

This attribute will change due to the law during the sacrifice, but which characteristic of the "black gold gourd" is this taken? Could it be that the gourd scoop is big enough? It is big enough to hide people? While complaining in his heart, he is helpless about this result, fortunately, the effect of adding the power of the water skill before is also useless to himself, how to say this attribute is better than nothing, Jiang Feng does not have the "Earth Spirit Crystal" at hand, even if there is, the time is not allowed to refine this sword again, so he can only give up.

............

Asayama Sect, Dayi County.

It has been three days since Ma Taiji secretly ran out of the Hanshan Sect, but he is not worried about the delay in the general affairs he is responsible for, because he actually has no general affairs at hand now, and has become a casual cultivator attached to the sect, without any position, nor any oil and water.

He couldn't figure out why Ma Weidu was so ruthless, but without the spirit stone flower, the livelihood of his relatives became a problem, five days ago, he secretly dismissed some of his family members, let them secretly go to Luoyingmen to make a living, for this reason, he had to spend the last spirit stone, buy off the guards of the eastern checkpoint, so that they could turn a blind eye and let his family leave.

I'm really used to the good days in the past, and I'm a little uncomfortable. However, he was more worried that it seemed that something was wrong with his body, and it was not a small problem.

He had a vague sense of abnormality, and although he couldn't say it clearly, he knew that this change was happening and that it was getting worse and worse compared to what he had done in the past.

"What is this?"

He glanced at a few lines of dated notes on a suspicious diary, and found that the words on it seemed to be written by himself, but the handwriting seemed rusty, and he was about to consider the reason, but found that his thoughts were becoming slow, sluggish, and even incontinuous.

I...... Be...... Who?

That was his last thought.

"Let's go!"

He suddenly saw the figure of a young man, the figure was somewhat familiar in his memory, but it was unfamiliar, and he wanted to pursue it but was interrupted by the chaotic consciousness, his body involuntarily followed, like a controlled puppet, he got into the carriage with the symbol of the Asayama sect, and sat there motionless, and the last remaining thought was also shattered.

"Why did you destroy his mind?"

"In this way, will that Jiang Feng suspect him?"

"Okay, then sacrifice another wisp of thought to control him, but not too much. ”

"Even if he blows himself up, the power won't be too great, don't forget that he is only at the Xuan level. ”

"Even if we can't get it, we can't fall into the hands of others, do you think that the old thief of Yuan Chu is so kind that he will let you touch his things? ”

"There's a bunch of loose cultivation ahead, kill or not?" Inside the carriage, he was talking to himself, but he didn't seem to be worried that the coachman outside would hear it, and if he looked closely, the coachman's eyes were a little cloudy.

............

The "red and yellow" loose cultivation team that started early this morning was lucky.

encountered two small scattered cultivation teams one after another, one with three people, and the other with three people, and they didn't even wait for the move, but just showed the meaning of "co-optation" or "death", and the other party had already put down his weapons and joined the team "very happily", of course, there was also one person who was not interested, one of his second-order lower-grade magic weapons was now resting in the storage bag of the leading brother Huang Xie, as for Jiang Feng and Guo Shucai, they were divided into two first-order fiery talismans, as well as a small bottle of Qi Nourishing Blood Pill, there were about five or six pieces.

The two secretly looked at each other and smiled, and didn't take this matter to heart, but the good times didn't last long, the team just passed Langgu Town, and before they arrived in Pujiang Town, they encountered a little trouble.

The "Red Yellow" Loose Cultivation Team is taking the official road of Chixiamen today.

Dozens of variegated carriages were ongoing, forcibly blocking the wide road, leaving only a very narrow lane, and the business travelers would be inspected one by one. The "Red and Yellow" loose cultivators, like a scattered flock of sheep, crashed into this pile of carriages head-on.

"Heads of you, come and speak. ”

On top of the carriage, a black-faced man with a long knife on his back shouted at the crowd, Jiang Feng followed the sound and saw that the curtain of this carriage had obvious characteristics with several cars around.

Blood-red talons!

This is the "Blood Claw"! Jiang Feng immediately recognized it, and secretly touched the situation book on his shoulder, signaling him to take a few steps back, and disappear among the many scattered cultivators who were watching.

Huang Xie, Yan Baihu and Lu Hook naturally stood up, the reason why everyone was willing to mix in this loose cultivation team was because they encountered "hard stubble" and someone came forward, and now, it was their opportunity to "show their strength".

Huang Xie waved his hand, signaling the crowd to be quiet, with Yan Baihu, who was slightly obese, and Lu Hook, who was rubbing his mustache, he pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the other party's carriage.

"Scattered cultivator Huang Xie has seen Daoyou," Huang Xie clenched his fists, "My brothers and I passed by here and went to the Angry Wind Canyon to find some opportunities, I don't know why you stopped me and others, why did you stop me?"

"In Xia Gaoping, the three leaders of the Blood Claw Gang, today we are recruiting people from the same way to join our gang to share the wealth, I don't know if you are interested?"

Everyone present moved slightly, but no one stood up, there are many rules and regulations for joining the gang, they are all used to being free and casual, and they are naturally reluctant to join, not to mention the sharing of wealth and wealth, it is estimated that it is the same as this team to share the spoils, it is all lies, and it is impossible to count.

"Not interested. Huang Xie said coldly, "The road is facing the sky, please take a step back, and we will go our separate ways." ”

"That's not going to work. The black-faced Gao Ping snapped his fingers, and from the carriage near him, more than ten monks stood out, and most of them were above the Xuan level, "I have to ask them one by one, joining the gang is very promising, I suggest you still consider it." ”

Is this going to be strong?

Jiang Feng said secretly, is this crazy Blood Claw? Although they have defected to Chixiamen, they are considered to be one of the gangs that can be put on the table here, but why did they forcibly recruit casual cultivators for no reason?

"Then let's compare and match! Do we go together, or do we go one-on-one?"

The leading eldest brother Huang Xie knew that he couldn't do anything, and he had a pitch-black broadsword in his hand, and Yan Baihu and Lu Hook also took out magic weapons respectively, the former was a red flower stick with eyebrows, and Lu Hook was as his name suggested, making a pair of silver moon double hooks, which was very rare among monks.

Three melee monks?

This is Jiang Feng's first judgment, there are many scattered cultivators on the left, and some of them take out magic weapons to prepare for battle, and most of them choose to be silent, watch from the wall, or symbolically pinch a few talismans, as for the grade, no one cares about this, Jiang Feng also caught a glimpse of someone taking two pieces of yellow paper to fill the number.

The scattered cultivators all retreated sharply, leaving a lot of space for the three of them, it seems that everyone is more inclined to choose one-on-one, rather than group fighting, which is obviously different from Fang Cai's tailwind situation, this time, the other party seems to be a hard stubble, it's a big deal, this is what many people in the team think.

Guo Shucai secretly shook his head slightly, signaling Jiang Feng to retreat, he didn't want to get involved in the battle between the two sides, what kind of joke, a small bottle of Qi Nourishing Blood Pill, it was not worth fighting for this loose cultivation team.

"Hahaha, of course it's together!" I didn't expect Gao Ping, who was at a disadvantage in numbers, but instead of choosing "one-on-one", he waved his right hand, and the monks around him moved together, and all kinds of magic weapons and talismans attacked a group of scattered cultivators.

I rub!

Jiang Feng didn't understand why the other party chose to fight at first, after all, the number of people was not superior, but when he saw the fighting spirit shown by his side, he realized that this was the right choice.

Loose cultivation and scattered cultivation is a mass of loose sand, in the words of the state scholar, it is a flock of sheep, rampant with the wind, fleeing against the wind.

The other party, although the number is small, but after special training, the way of action and the formation are quite particular, and after a while, it has completely become a headwind situation.

Jiang Feng didn't use "Modi", and he didn't even take out Lan Yan's great sword, both of which were too eye-catching in casual cultivation and were easy to be remembered. He casually found a first-order mid-grade long sword, took out a few first-order quicksand talismans in his hand, looked at the occasional vacancy, threw out one and threw it on the lone monk, and in the chaos, he was like a fish in water.

He didn't catch the monk either, and he fought and retreated, which was not obvious, because some people ran faster, especially the five loose cultivators who had been recruited before, and even threw down a few talismans of various colors at random, and they had already jumped out of the battle group and turned around and ran towards the jungle on both sides.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Before they could enter the jungle, dozens of crossbow arrows flew out of the forest, the crossbow arrows were nearly four feet long, all of them were copper arrows, extremely powerful, and not used by ordinary people, but by low-level monks in cooperation with ordinary people, several loose cultivators who ran in front were shot through, and the crossbow arrows seemed to be smeared with highly poisonous substances, once they entered the body, they would soon be killed.

Besieged?

Scattered cultivators jumped out of the circle one after another, and gradually only three leaders and a small number of scattered cultivators were still in the battle group, the leading eldest brother Huang Xie had the strongest fighting spirit, his broadsword quality was good, between the dances, the surrounding wind rotated, and the general monks were not allowed to get close, only Gao Ping, who was talented, had a long knife in his hand, and could confront him head-on.

Yan Baihu was a little slippery, with the advantage of the range of the eyebrow long stick, he swam between many opponents, not confronting anyone for a long time, his eyes were fluttering, keenly perceiving the changes around him, although he was under siege, he was never touched by any magic weapon.

Among the three, Lu Hook is the most embarrassed, his magic weapon doesn't seem to be very handy, not only is he being entangled by a melee monk, but also harassed by other monks from time to time, fire charms, ice charms, golden light charms, his body is constantly shining with various colors of light, because he is not good at fighting, he has almost become the target of the monk on the left.

However, unlike Huang Xie and Yan Baihu, he had two loyal scattered cultivators who were near him to help him maintain the situation, so he was not defeated, in the melee, the magic weapons and talismans of range damage were useless, and everyone had to be distracted to pay attention to the opponents around them, in this case, the advantage of the melee monk was particularly obvious, and for a while, the two sides were evenly matched.

Suddenly, a ground-level coercion rushed over from not far away.

"There's a prefecture level coming, run!"

I don't know who shouted, the group of scattered cultivators who had been watching were already watching, and the chaotic formation was even more messy, and the monks who were still struggling to support in the melee suddenly had the idea of retreating, and at this time, there was another person shouting "I am willing to join", quickly flew to the nearby carriage, knelt down and begged for mercy.

Who are they?

Yan Baihu jumped away, with the support of the eyebrow long stick, quickly crossed the crowd, a blue light in his hand was thrown sharply, and a willow leaf-shaped flying sword suddenly appeared, his body was vertical, standing firmly on it, throwing out a large handful of quicksand talisman in his hand, infusing spiritual power and throwing it into the field, regardless of the people on the ground, the flying sword inspired a red and yellow light, and flew away into the distance.

He actually ran away?

And using the same tactics many years ago, he cheated his teammates again.

The quicksand talisman came in a hurry, Jiang Feng and Guo Shu met their eyes, and the two of them rushed forward, taking advantage of the fact that several scattered cultivators saw that the situation was not good, and shouted slogans to defect, they also mixed in and fell on the carriage.

However, they did not stop, but pretended to exert too much force, fell under the carriage, and got up in embarrassment, while the Shu only twisted his fingers, and the "Snake Kiss" was launched, and several nearby monks who were not high in cultivation were suddenly affected, and their expressions were a little dazed and drowsy.

"Let's go!"

The two of them rushed into the jungle behind the carriage one after the other, taking advantage of the chaos, where there seemed to be no one in ambush, and as long as they entered the dense jungle, the crossbow arrows had no advantage. Just as the two of them rushed into the jungle, above the sky, a golden feather arrow went straight to Yan Baihu, who had just flown into the clouds.

Poof!

Yan Baihu was shot through the air, and his body fell rapidly like a wild goose with an arrow, and the out-of-control flying sword fell into the dense forest almost a mile away.

"Here's your chance!"

As if his strength had not been exhausted, he rushed in that direction like a leopard.

This is sacrificing his life and money, Jiang Feng said secretly, the ground-level monk can keep an eye on it, he hurriedly followed, if he has three longs and two shorts, he is not good-looking in the "gray-clothed" team, and he still has a token on him.