Wang Fugui was waiting in front of the door, and when he saw He Lingfeng and his mother returning, he said, "Without further ado, let's take my Bihe Spirit Boat and go." ”

After speaking, both hands pinched the trick from the sleeve to sacrifice an emerald green lotus leaf-like utensil, at first three feet square, the wind will grow, and finally become a zhang Xu Yu hanging on the ground.

He asked He Lingfeng to help his mother stand up, and then he also stood up. After that, I only heard Wang Fugui recite another sentence: "The art of escaping the void is too clear, taking advantage of the void and resisting the wind, and rising!"

The Bihe Spirit Boat flew up in response, and at the same time, a pale green light shield rose from the edge of the ruffle to protect the three of them. I saw a light spirit hovering in the air like a fluttering butterfly, turned around, paused, and then accelerated and whistled away to the southeast.

At first, He Lingfeng was worried that his mother was not suitable to stand for a long time due to her health, and he also thought about how to solve this problem.

Unexpectedly, as soon as their mother and son stood on top of the Bihe Spirit Boat, they felt a soft force surging from all directions, gently supporting their bodies, making them feel as if they had turned into a feather, so light that they had no weight, and it was much easier and more comfortable to stand than to lie down.

This made He Lingfeng surprised and delighted, and completely relieved. His mother was only a little panicked and curious at first because she had flown to such a high altitude for the first time in her life, but then gradually calmed down as she got used to it.

Because the grade of the Bihe Spirit Boat was not high, Wang Fugui needed to control it with his own mana at all times, and he did not dare to relax his vigilance because he was chased and killed by the enemy before, so he remained silent all the way, concentrating on driving the flying boat, and almost never spoke.

And He Lingfeng was riding the flying magic weapon for the first time, and he was extremely excited and curious along the way, and he was intoxicated by the scenery he saw when he looked down at the bottom, and then he was attracted by the clouds floating by around him from time to time.

The most important thing is that he feels that at this moment, he is like a free bird, as if he has escaped the fate of mortals, and the world is vast from now on, allowing him to soar.

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It's just that after the initial novelty, He Lingfeng, who calmed down, looked at the scenery of the mountains and rivers passing below, and gradually felt melancholy.

When I thought that I was going to the sect to cultivate, my fate was off the original track, and I had a long way to go, and I felt that I was not a natural talent, and the immortal ambition I made before was too arrogant.

The Bihe Spirit Boat flew hundreds of feet above the ground, and the mountains, rivers, plains, forests and other scenery below retreated one by one.

The mountains are tall and short, or endless, or lonely peaks stand, the rivers and fields are vertical and horizontal, or green, or desolate and lonely; the rivers and lakes are still and moving, or deep and without waves, or rushing endlessly; the forests are gathered, verdant, and the birds and beasts in them are hidden.

He Lingfeng condescendingly overlooked the mountains and rivers, admiring the magnificence of the scenery and sighing for his own insignificance. He couldn't help but think of a poem he had heard from the old king at the entrance of the village:

In the vast world, the body is like a feather flying.

When the wind rises, the clouds are swaying.

He pondered what was written in the poem, but he felt more and more melancholy.

Bihe Lingzhou flew all the way like this, and in the blink of an eye, most of the day passed, and it had flown out more than 10,000 miles, leaving the Qingpingzhou boundary where He Lingfeng's hometown was located.

During this period, He Lingfeng's mother and son used their own dry food, fruits and other things as food to satisfy their hunger, and Wang Fugui was cultivating himself and had already opened the valley, so he did not stop along the way.

At this time, it was getting late, Wang Fugui told He Lingfeng's mother and son that the sect was near, less than seven hundred miles away, and He Lingfeng was overjoyed when he heard it.

Wang Fugui already had internal injuries, and he didn't stop all the way, and he was already exhausted after flying so far in the Bihe Spirit Boat.

Seeing that he was about to reach the realm of the sect, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

He began to slow down the speed of the spirit boat and reduce the altitude, allowing the Bihe spirit boat to fly in the air less than thirty feet above the ground, so as to take the opportunity to breathe and restore mana.

The Bihe Lingzhou flew smoothly for more than a hundred miles. A quarter of an hour earlier, the sun had sunk below the western horizon, and the sky had darkened.

The pale green light of the spirit boat was hazy in the night, and it looked like a firefly from a distance.

However, just as this faint green light flew over a deep mountain col, a strange purple light three zhang long and in the shape of a bow and arrow roared, and a long tail flame flashed.

The purple light collided with the green light in an instant, and then there was a loud bang, and a dazzling fire burst out to reflect the four fields.

At the center of the explosion, a circular shock wave was stirred up, spreading rapidly in all directions. The cliffs on both sides splashed a lot of rocks, and the birds and beasts hidden nearby scattered in panic and fled......

The firelight was extinguished in an instant, and the surroundings returned to darkness and silence, but the faint green light like fireflies disappeared, as if it had been swallowed by the firelight.

However, before the explosion began, a night owl-like laughter echoed. A little farther away, the birds and beasts that had just been hiding were frightened again, and they ran and flew even more in a panic, all the way away, and it was difficult to find a trace for a moment.

The strange shrill laughter lasted for more than ten breaths before it gradually stopped.

Then, a voice like the friction of gold and iron sounded: "The surname Wang, you run again! This time I see how capable you are, you are killed by this Demon Devouring Purple Light Arrow that I borrowed from my senior brother, you are not dead and crippled, hahaha, grab the Xuantian Crystal with me Cloudy Sky Owl, it's really lively...... ......"

In the darkness, a slender figure fell from the branches of a tall tree.

For some reason, all the surrounding trees were affected by the explosion, and the branches were broken and crooked, but this one was unharmed.

And the person who landed was the person who called himself the cloudy owl just now.

I saw a blood-colored sword in his right hand, slowly walking towards a scorched man lying on the ground, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

When he got closer, he first kicked the man on the ground, but when he saw that there was no response, he crouched down again, stretched out his left hand and probed the man's neck.

"Hmph, the one surnamed Wang is dead, and I want to be caught and tortured!" Then he smiled and said, "It's okay to die!" ”

Then, with a pinch in his left hand, he put the sword into the storage bag hanging from his waist. He groped around the man for a while, looking for something, but he didn't seem to find it, and cursed in a low voice, intending to turn the man over and look for it again.

It's just that he just turned the man to the side, and the latter raised his right hand with lightning speed, and a black light stabbed obliquely at the cloudy door.

The cloudy sky owl was caught off guard, and instinctively tilted his head back in shock, the black light swept against his forehead, and a piece of scalp flew high with a little hair and red blood.

The cloudy sky owl screamed and flew upside down on the ground, and after pulling away from the distance, he scolded angrily: "The surname Wang, you actually cheated to death, and also injured Lao Tzu, I will not break your body into pieces today, and swear not to be a person." ”

At this moment, bright red blood flowed down from the wound on his forehead, and several earthworm-like sinuous blood marks made his face more and more hideous.

The person who pretended to be dead on the ground was none other than Wang Fugui, who was angry with secret techniques to seal his blood. When the cloudy owl flew backwards, he also stood up with a carp, and took out an object from the storage ring and held it in his left hand.

At this moment, he was holding a black short sword with more than a foot and a half in his right hand, and he was staring at the cloudy sky owl with great vigilance, and the black light on the blade of the sword was swallowing, and this sword was exactly where the black light that had injured the cloudy sky owl before.

The cloudy sky owl was not idle while cursing, only to see his left hand pinch the mantra, and the blood-colored long sword that had been put away before appeared in his right hand again.

Immediately after that, the left technique of the cloudy sky owl changed, and he secretly used his mana and shouted.

"Blood Demon Sword Array!"

The two fingers of the cloudy sky owl's left hand swiped along the blade of the long sword in his right hand, and scarlet flames rose on the blood-colored long sword.

Then, he held his sword and slashed, and a huge circular sword array appeared in the air, and eight magic swords with scarlet aura and hideous shapes were lined up, the tips of which were moving forward, buzzing and trembling.

After the Yin Tian Owl finished casting the spell, he pointed at Wang Fugui with his left hand and shouted, "Blood Demon Dance!"

I saw that the eight scarlet magic swords in the Blood Demon Sword Array hummed, rushed out one after another, and quickly attacked Wang Fugui.

The cloudy sky owl immediately shouted, and the sword in his right hand followed him, and he also went to Wang Fugui.

Seeing this, Wang Fugui hurriedly pinched the trick and said, "Qiankun borrows the law, flies the sword and kills the enemy, disease!"

The black dagger flew up in response, levitating in the air.

Wang Fugui's right hand and finger were like a sword, and he pointed at the cloudy sky owl from afar, and the black short sword in mid-air roared and circled towards the cloudy sky owl one by one. It turned out that this sword was actually a flying sword that only sword cultivators could cultivate.

Wang Fugui raised his left hand at the same time as he released the flying sword, and a blue light flew out, turning into a gossip circle in front of him, protecting him behind him.

Eight scarlet magic swords roared and crashed into the cyan gossip circle one by one. The circle trembled violently, and the cyan light on it quickly dimmed.

With the attack of the last scarlet magic sword, the Bagua magic circle was finally completely annihilated in a flash, but the eight magic swords had also been blocked.

And over there, the cloudy sky owl's sleeve robe shook, and a piece of yellow crystal sand blocked the way of the black flying sword, and the flying sword was like a quagmire, and its speed dropped sharply, struggling in the yellow crystal sand.

Seeing this, Wang Fugui had to pinch another sword trick to recall the black flying sword in front of him, but there was still a little yellow crystal sand on it, and the black light on the sword was not as smart as before.

The cloudy sky monster laughed and took advantage of the situation to bully Wang Fugui and then fight together, the two of them each cast a spell, saw the move, and the fight was inseparable.

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