Chapter 133: Fellow Daoist, quickly put away the head on your waist

If it weren't for the Zixuan Sword, Jiang Qin estimated that he would have been seriously injured under this terrifying momentum, let alone standing in front of this Jiedan monk without a flaw. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The four Zhuji who had died at his hands before had all died because of their arrogance, and this monk had undoubtedly made the same mistake.

Jiang Qin's hand pressed on the Heavenly Frost Sword!

"You can try to draw a sword to see if Ben Dao killed you first when the sword came, or if you killed me with a sword!" Monk Jiedan stared at Jiang Qin's eyes, causing a huge amount of pressure on Jiang Qin's psyche.

This Jiedan monk is right, the gap in the realm, the gap in the foundation, has caused the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides, even if he has the means left by Dean Ziji on the Heavenly Frost Sword, even if he has pressed it on the hilt of the sword, if there is no chance to unsheath, everything will be floating clouds.

Qi Yue on his back was already dying, and he couldn't rush to Lianyun City in time for treatment, and Qi Yue was likely to be lifeless.

Suddenly, a faint purple light flashed in the Purple Xuan Sword, and Jiang Qin's ugly expression returned to normal in an instant.

A trace of fluctuation flashed in Monk Jiedan's eyes, staring at the Purple Xuan Sword behind Jiang Qin, the light that flashed by the Purple Xuan Sword just now did not escape his eyes.

Obviously, this broken sword is very extraordinary, and it is very likely that Jiang Qin is the hidden means to kill the four Zhuji, but why is Jiang Qin holding down the Tianshuang Sword in the middle.

This made Brother Jiedan hesitate for a moment, and then made a decision: "Throw the first broken sword from the right behind you!"

Hand over Zixuan!

Jiang Qin's heart was shocked, since he had the Zixuan Sword, he had rarely let the Zixuan Sword leave his body, and now this Jiedan monk actually asked him to hand over Zixuan, which was tantamount to asking for his life.

"I hand over the sword, can you let me go?"

As soon as the true qi in his body moved, the Zixuan Sword flew out with its scabbard and inserted it into the ground ten steps away.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm was very dangerous, and seeing Jiang Qin simply unleash the Purple Xuan Sword, the Cultivator of the Sect Sect reined in his momentum slightly, and his eyes under the silver hair became more and more fierce.

Because Jiang Qin's hand was still pressed on the Heavenly Frost Sword, he maintained this original posture.

Being able to kill Zhuji in seconds shows that Jiang Qin has some kind of special means, and his appearance without spiritual charm is nothing in his eyes.

Thousands of years of experience as a monk have allowed him to see all kinds of pitfalls, and sometimes even if he encounters real ants, he can't be underestimated.

Many high-ranking monks are undoubtedly wrong to use the word mole when they mock lower-ranking monks.

He didn't know how many years ago, he saw such a scene during an expedition.

At that time, his cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and there was a Jiedan ancestor who ridiculed an exotic young man who had no strong breath as an ant, who knew that this young man was really an ant clan, and turned into a body on the spot, and with just one blow, the Jiedan ancestor was shattered......

The young man in front of him was very evil, and he didn't react to his momentum, not to mention, and still maintained a fighting posture.

"Hand over the sword you held down!" Monk Jiedan stared at Jiang Qin with a wide range of eyes!

Jiang Qin said: "Why don't you just hand over my life if you don't say it!"

"That's exactly what this seat thinks!" Monk Jiedan sneered, stretched out his hand and summoned the Zixuan Sword, "This sword ......"

Just in case, it is better to control this problematic sword in his hand, and just as he was about to take a closer look at the Zixuan Sword, his expression changed suddenly, and he wanted to shake off the Zixuan Sword in his hand!

In an instant, Jiang Qin did not hesitate, and the frost was unsheathed!

He didn't have any certainty, he didn't know if the means given to him by Dean Ziji would be able to kill the Jiedan Ancestor, but this was his only chance!

The sword flashed, and the heavens and the earth were silent!

Jiang Qin carried Qi Yue on his back, holding the Tianshuang Sword, panting, and his face was extremely pale!

Quickly retracting the sword, Jiang Qin poured a large amount of Tianyuan Pill into his mouth, and stood in place for a long time before recovering slightly.

Turning around, Jiang Qin found that the Jiedan Ancestor behind him was standing in place, motionless, long gone, and withdrew the Zixuan Sword, Jiang Qin said thank you and put it back behind him.

Shuanghua took out of the sheath, cut off the head of the Jiedan Ancestor, and hung it around his waist, Jiang Qin erased the storage ring of the Jiedan Ancestor, took off the magic robe, and continued to run towards Lianyun City.

The three chances have been used up, and if anyone stands in the way again, he and Qi Yue will really be finished.

Therefore, Jiang Qin cut off the head of this silver-haired knot pill and hung it around his waist, although it looked bloody, it was the best way at the moment.

"Lying grass, the connecting Dan Ancestor has been beheaded!"

A foundation building monk came to the battlefield and saw the Jiedan Ancestor who had lost his head, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly took out the jade slip and passed the news to several Daoists who were intercepting in front.

In the last twenty miles, the true qi in Jiang Qin's body bottomed out again, but the speed did not slow down at all, what changed was that there were more and more blue hairs on his head, and even some of the black hairs began to turn white.

Qi Yue's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't stop!

Rumble!

The two Zhuji real people appeared in front and blocked Jiang Qin's way, but when they saw the head of the silver-haired knot Dan Ancestor on Jiang Qin's waist, they didn't stop a step, and fled in panic.

When the foundation building monks and high-level qi cultivators who came later saw this scene, they fled backwards one after another, not daring to intercept Jiang Qin in the slightest.

Who is saying that this kid has no Lingyun is real, not a cover-up, and the special Zhuji Zhenren and Jiedan Ancestor who were killed are all paper-paste?

He didn't care about the Zhuji monk who fled, Jiang Qin just ran wildly with Qi Yue on his back, and in the last ten miles, he was already under the protection of the Lianyun City Law Enforcement Team.

The silent shadow unfolded, and Jiang Qin carried Qi Yue on his back and turned into a black light and shadow and flew into Lianyun City!

Tianyue Tower!

Turning into a street, he looked up and saw the familiar Tianyue Tower, Jiang Qin rushed in directly with Qi Yue on his back: "Buy the pill, save the pill, hurry!"

The two maids looked at Jiang Qin's head that was still dripping with blood from his waist, and one by one his faces were pale, and he collapsed to the ground from afar.

There was no way, the coercion of the Jiedan Ancestor was too strong for them to bear.

"Fellow Daoist, quickly put away the head on your waist!"

A beautiful woman in palace costume during the foundation building period walked down from the second floor and reminded under strong coercion.

Jiang Qin nodded, put the head of the silver-haired Dan Ancestor into the black ring, and then put Qi Yue down and threw out a pile of high-grade spirit stones on the ground: "Save people, there are spirit stones!"

The woman in the palace costume was slightly startled, and the pile of high-grade spirit stones on the ground was three or five thousand, and the young man threw it out casually.

"Distinguished guest, don't be impatient!" A pill bottle appeared in the palace woman's hand, and she took out a mutton fat jade dew-like fragrant pill and gave it to Qi Yue first, "His injury is too serious, it is very dangerous, help him into the inner room first." ”

"Okay!" Jiang Qin nodded, helped Qi Yue up, followed the palace woman into the inner room, and put him on a made bed, "Save him!"

"What he gave him just now was a life-sustaining pill, which can temporarily stabilize his pulse injury, you don't need to worry. The woman in the palace costume checked Qi Yue's injuries, and when she turned around, she found that Jiang Qin had fainted at some point.