Chapter 700: Wind Slave
"No, we have to go together, we are husband and wife, and we should share difficulties"
Li Jingyi's consciousness was sprinkled, except for feeling the rustle of the morning breeze blowing through the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, there was nothing else, which not only did not make her feel at ease, but felt even more bad, which meant that the opponent was more experienced than she expected.
Zhang Qiling's expression was solemn, "Don't talk nonsense, it's two people who came, there is a dragon and tiger late stage monk, this person is walking with a sword and there are many demonic qi in the light, I didn't expect that those renegades will appear in the past three years, and they can actually cultivate both right and demon, and balance the two exercises of right and demon!"
Li Jingyi's heart instantly felt a chill, she didn't have much chance of winning against the sword cultivation in the late stage of the Dragon and Tiger, and this person also balanced the two exercises of righteousness and demon, so it was even more difficult to deal with.
"Is it a woman?" Zhang Qiling said in astonishment.
At this time, Li Jingyi's divine sense found that an unknown aura more than ten miles away was rapidly approaching, and in just a few breaths, the two of them saw a tall, lightly veiled woman walking with a sword, and after retreating, he rolled up a thin middle-aged man, this person had a pockmarked face, the true yuan was not pure, and only the early stage of the dragon and tiger cultivation.
Li Jingyi and Zhang Qiling glanced at each other, and at the same time thought about which senior sister in the past was the masked and bumpy person who escaped ahead.
Zhang Qiling's powerful divine consciousness was released, intending to penetrate the veil that could isolate the divine consciousness, but the divine consciousness was close to this woman, and the female fingers were sealed, and the veil emitted a faint light, completely blocking Zhang Qiling's divine consciousness.
Only except for a pair of sideburns and willow eyebrows and Qiushui eyes seen with the naked eye, the rest were covered by black gauze, Zhang Qiling looked at the other party's graceful figure and seemed to be a little familiar, and he was very sure that this was the same door in the past.
At the same time, the masked nun stiffened when she saw that it was Zhang Qiling and Li Jingyi, two former classmates, and her pretty face under the veil showed a complicated expression.
"Truly, I didn't expect that I, Wei Mazi, came down in a net today, and hit two big fish at the same time" The thin middle-aged man looked at Zhang Qiling and Li Jingyi, and said proudly:
"Zhang Qiling, Li Jingyi, you two didn't expect it, the monks of my War Demon Sect have a soul-chasing spell, and whoever kills my sect will be hit by this soul-chasing curse, so that they will be endlessly hunted down by my sect,"
"Wind slave, go kill that kid for me, and capture that alive!"
Then Wei Mazi gave orders to the Dragon and Tiger Late Stage Female Cultivator who was obviously much higher than himself in front of him, looking at his attitude and tone, and directly calling the female cultivator a slave, it was obvious that he was the dominant figure in the combination of the two.
There has always been only the strong commanding the weak, but in front of them, this pair broke this convention, this is that Wei Mazi has a war demon sect standing behind him, and the war demon sect only uses the sword cultivation of the original Tianyan Sword Sect as a slave, just like some strange dynasty armies in the mundane, their leading army commander will actually be restrained by a eunuch and prison army who doesn't know anything.
However, this time after he gave the order to exit, the nun looked hesitant, as if she was unwilling to make a move.
"I don't know if this is Senior Sister, whether she practiced in Yunlan Mountain or Liyun Peak before?" Zhang Qiling arched his hand and suddenly asked.
"What's the use of asking this at this time?" replied the masked nun, but the woman replied in a false voice, and it was impossible to tell who this person was. This woman sighed with self-pity, thinking that she had fallen into the devil's path, and she had no shame to see her former peers, so why should she report her name.
Wei Mazi was stunned and then sneered:
"Feng slave, you don't want to make a move, could it be that you ran into an old lover, and you are still talking in a sharp voice, I think it must be an old lover, quickly tear off the rags hanging on your face to Lao Tzu, let your old lover take a good look, and see how well you have been nourished by Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Wei, and Senior Brother Jiang in the past three years."
The masked female cultivator's body trembled for a while, obviously out of anger, Wei Mazi sneered and continued to add fuel to the fire.
"Why are you shaking, seeing your old lover, Lao Tzu was so excited when he said you two words, I didn't see you trembling so hard last night!"
"That's enough!" Zhang Qiling was furious, and his anger at the masked senior sister who had no temperament, betrayed the sect, betrayed the belief in sword cultivation, and helped to help the abuse, instantly turned into deep sympathy. Cultivation has reached this point, not to mention immortality, just living every day is torment.
Not to mention that she is still the former senior sister, even when she sees others bullying women, Zhang Qiling wants to see her way, and draws a knife to help.
"My generation of sword cultivators, I would rather stand and die in the wind, than kneel and live against the wind, even if I am down, I can't ride the evil dog on my head!"
Zhang Qiling shouted angrily, and the momentum on his body was vigorous, and a sword qi with purple fire flew out, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was less than three feet away from the thin middle-aged man, and he was about to slash the other party under the sword, at this moment, the masked female cultivator's long sleeves swung, and a ball of light covered the middle-aged man.
"Poof"
The fire was scattered, but the brilliance seemed to be superior, and there was a palpitating heat in the brilliance, and only a breath of this blazing aura and Zhang Qiling's awe-inspiring murderous aura were all wiped out by the brilliance.
"Feng slave, do you want to kill Lao Tzu with the hands of these two people?" Wei Mazi was so angry that not only did he not thank the masked female cultivator for coming to the rescue, but instead scolded him loudly.
", this is your first injury, when Lao Tzu dies, you will be free? Don't dream, Lao Tzu is dead, Uncle Baixiao will assign you a master again, and kill that kid for Lao Tzu as soon as you know him." ”
Wei Mazi shouted angrily, and the masked female cultivator trembled, but she didn't dare to be angry, obviously she had already tamed and succumbed to the other party's obscenity. I didn't see that the other party was a small character who was lustful and inward-looking.
Zhang Qiling scolded angrily:
"Do you still maintain this kind of vicious dog, and keep it for you to be your father?" This shout was like thunder rolling, shaking a large number of bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, and there seemed to be a gust of wind in the flat ground.
Wei Mazi's expression tightened, his face revealed a look of fear, he retreated again and again, and continued to urge: "Kill him for Lao Tzu, quickly!"
Zhang Qiling's expression was cold, no matter whether the masked former senior sister would make a move or not, he wanted to kill Wei Mazi, Zhang Qiling took a step, and a majestic momentum rose up, and the next moment, he was covered in purple flames, like a god of fire.
The mighty spiritual will was pressed, which made the masked female cultivator feel shocked, Zhang Qiling sword out, the sword light was terrifying, and the graceful figure of this woman flashed, obviously to prevent Zhang Qiling from killing Wei Mazi.
This masked female cultivator is the strongest opponent, Zhang Qiling naturally will not stop just because she stops her, the sword is like a dragon, and she slashes at this unknown former senior sister without dodging or dodging.
But watching the fire sword fly out, when it was less than three zhang beside the female cultivator, it encountered a layer of invisible body protection light, as if hitting an invisible wall, every inch was a big drain of true yuan, and finally it was not difficult for the fire sword to advance a single inch before one zhang.
"Strong, really powerful! You don't even need to sacrifice a magic weapon to block my sword!"