Chapter 192: Fierce Fight Under the Moon (9/9)

"Senior brother, I have a situation here," Song Mingting quickly said to the communication jade talisman, then turned to the mysterious person and asked lightly, "Who is Your Excellency, is it the murderer who caused the disappearance of the people in the town?"

The man didn't answer Song Mingting's question, his focus was on something else entirely

"How did you find me?"

Under the light of the moon and the light of the sword, the man also revealed his true face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This person is very young, he looks younger than Qian Mo and Ji Changkong, wearing a dark cyan gown, and his body is full of magic weapons, but they are not complete, typical of casual cultivation style and dress.

Song Mingting frowned slightly, in fact, not only was the other party surprised, but he was also quite surprised.

This person is obviously a loose cultivator, and not much older than him, but the means are a little unfathomable, and the stealth technique he used almost deceived him, you must know that he is not an ordinary person, and the ordinary stealth technique is impossible to hide in front of his eyes.

Not only that, although the magic weapons of this person's body are disorganized, they are quite extraordinary in terms of appearance, at least they are all at the treasure level, especially the flying sword, the quality is even higher than his Cold Star Sword, and from a rough point of view, it has at least reached the level of a low-grade spiritual weapon, which is much beyond the level of normal casual cultivation.

"Senior brother, I'll come over right away!"

"Wait, I'll be there right away!"

The voices of Zhang Hualing and others came from the communication jade talisman.

The man didn't mean to run away, and seeing that Song Mingting didn't answer, he didn't get angry, but asked again after a long time: "How did you find me?"

The weirdness in Song Mingting's heart became even stronger, this person really didn't look like a loose cultivator.

Not only are there many magic weapons, but also the cultivation is also high. The other party's age looks younger than Qian Mo and the others, but his cultivation is not as bad as Qian Mo and the others, and he has also reached the peak of the Dao Ding period, which means that the other party's talent is stronger than that of Qian Mo and Lou Xicheng.

Who are they Qian Mo? They belong to the True Transmission Disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and they are the elite of the True Transmission Disciples, even among the many True Transmission disciples, their talent can be ranked in the upper reaches, but this person is just a casual cultivator, but his talent is higher than that of Qian Mo and them, isn't this surprising?

But the problem is that this person's dress is typical of casual practice.

"You killed all the people?" asked coldly.

The man on the other side shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "It seems that there is nothing to talk about." ”

After saying that, the figure flashed and flew out like lightning.

Song Mingting frowned again, this person was not only skilled in stealth, but even in his escape technique.

But frowning back to frowning, the movements of his men were not slow at all. Xiao Yongzi's Eight Swords were launched instantly, and with a flash of ink, the Cold Star Sword chased after the man in the blink of an eye.

But the man was not in a hurry, and struck a talisman.

In an instant, the divine thunder descended from the sky, and a purple thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, striking the Cold Star Sword, knocking the Cold Star Sword to the ground.

The man glanced at Song Mingting proudly, and the speed under his feet suddenly increased again, and he flew away into the distance.

But at this time, Song Mingting had already brewed the Yuequan Sword Qi, so naturally it was impossible to let him go easily.

The chill erupted, and I saw that a cloud of glossy moonlight suddenly burst out around Song Mingting's body, and the next moment, he seemed to turn into a moonlight, and his speed surged, and he instantly crossed dozens of zhang and came behind the man.

After catching up with the man, Song Mingting pointed out.

Suddenly, the moonlight appeared.

The moonlight is like a surging veil, turning a radius of dozens of zhang into a moonlight surging spring, and the moonlight sword qi is like a silver carp in the water, flashing in the surging moonlight spring, and killing the man's back in the blink of an eye.

The speed of Yuequan's sword qi was so fast that it was only when he was about to kill in front of him that he reacted.

This mysterious green-shirted guest was busy offering something.

A watery blue-blue miasma spread, enveloping the man in an instant. Yuequan's sword qi slammed into the smoke miasma, as if it had hit a ball of cotton, and although it was dented, it didn't pass through in the end.

"Jasper hookah!" Looking at the Yuequan sword qi that flew back, Song Mingting raised his eyebrows and called out the name of the smoke-like magic weapon.

But the other party was obviously more surprised than him, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise while he was still flying upside down: "Yuequan Sword Qi!"

A trace of surprise surged in Song Mingting's heart again, there were not many people who could recognize Yuequan's sword qi at a glance in casual cultivation. Because in their Hidden Sword Pavilion, there were not many people who practiced the Yuequan Sword Qi. Not to mention casual cultivation, even many of his classmates may not know Yuequan Sword Qi.

I am afraid that the only people who can recognize the Yuequan Sword Qi at a glance in the casual cultivation are those who are old, but the people in front of them are obviously still very young.

Moreover, even if he recognized the Yuequan Sword Qi, this person's reaction was too exaggerated.

The man couldn't hide his surprise for a long time, and it wasn't until he found the scrutiny in Song Mingting's eyes that he finally came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and barely suppressed the shock on his face.

By the time he turned to Song Mingting again, his face had returned to normal.

"Your Excellency has actually cultivated the Yuequan Sword Qi, it seems that even in the Guizang Sword Pavilion, Your Excellency is a genius disciple, right?" the man asked.

Song Mingting didn't answer the other party's question, but asked rhetorically: "Then how did Your Excellency recognize the Yuequan Sword Qi? I'm afraid this is not something that ordinary casual cultivators can recognize, right? Could it be that Your Excellency is not a casual cultivator, but a disciple of the sect?"

"I naturally have my own way. The man replied.

At this time, Zhang Hualing and others finally arrived, so the six of them surrounded the person together.

"Senior Brother Mingting, are you okay?" asked Zhang Hualing after surrounding the people.

After seeing Song Mingting shake his head, Zhang Hualing turned his gaze to the green-shirted guest: "Who is Your Excellency?

"My feet are on me, do you still care where I want to go?" the man choked, and after finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Hualing and the others to respond, showing a provocative smile, and then opened his mouth, spitting out three ocean-blue flames from his mouth.

Zhang Hualing's face changed suddenly.

"Be careful! this is the Flying Star Sea Flame!"

Song Mingting and Zhang Hualing's warnings sounded almost at the same time, and the six of them reacted extremely quickly, and they all flew back behind them. And at the moment when the Flying Star Sea Flame forced Song Mingting and the others to retreat, that person moved with lightning and rushed towards the outside of the encirclement.

However, this person underestimated the disciples of the Great Gate Sect too much, and even thought that he would be able to escape in this way.

After Zhang Hualing stabilized his figure, he immediately made a decision and sacrificed a roll of bamboo slips.

The bamboo slips flew away, scattered dozens of bamboo slips and shot out, catching up with the man in the blink of an eye. At this time, the bamboo slip, which was originally only one finger wide and one foot long, has been transformed into a palm wide and half a zhang long.

The bamboo slips were like a giant sword, and then they blocked in front of the man, and in an instant, they surrounded the man on all sides. Immediately after that, the bamboo slips were connected and connected into a roll again, sealing the person.