Chapter Seventy-Nine Run

After suffering this trick, the argument should have stopped immediately and regulated her internal breath, but she really didn't have that, and she didn't look behind her, so she pulled her hand with a palm, which happened to be against Liu Zheng.

This palm is a thousand waves and thousands of stacks of hands from Kunlun, full of internal strength and endless. Liu Zheng sneered, and the hook of his right hand made a move, and as soon as he made contact, Jia Jia felt the cold and powerful momentum of this move, and the internal strength of Qianlang Qianjie's hand was all forced back into his body, which was even greater than the momentum of Fang Cai's move, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably.

Liu Zhengfang's right hand that had just been withdrawn suddenly paused at this time, and the female cultivator in front of her was injured by her own thousands of waves and thousands of stacks of hands, and she turned over violently in the air, ignoring the waves in her body and fleeing frantically.

It is not easy to flip in time in the air, and at that critical moment, this kind of reaction is not easy, but no matter how fast the prey runs, it will never be able to flip his palm. A hint of fierceness flashed in Liu Zheng's eyes, and he was about to chase forward on tiptoe.

"Liu Zheng, stop!" With a cold snort, a hand immediately fell on his shoulder.

Liu Zhengtou is slightly biased and skillful, you let go!"

"I said it for a moment, and you disappeared without a trace, is it the female cultivator, don't you forget the Lord's order!" Zhang Qiaoshou's face smiled even deeper, but a cloud of mist appeared under the free left palm.

With just one glance, Liu Zheng caught a glimpse of the mist under his palm, and a solemn hand appeared on his face, no one now, as long as it is handled cleanly, no one will!"

"It's hard to say, maybe the female cultivator's fellow disciple is nearby, so don't take that risk!" Zhang Qiaoshou sighed, there was a hint of relaxation in his words, but his eyes never left Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng looked dissatisfied and was about to. Suddenly, the faces of the two of them changed, but in the room between the two, a layer of mist had been covered around them for some time.

"Could this be the female cultivator's formation again?" Zhang Qiaoshou was a little surprised, when he came to the mortal dust with Liu Zheng, he had already done his homework, knowing that this female cultivator was proficient in the formation, seeing this formation, he couldn't help but sigh, "This formation is so powerful, even I haven't noticed it at all!"

"No, isn't this her formation?" Liu Zheng sniffed, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes as he gradually calmed down, "She doesn't have such attainments yet." This is the bait that leads us to the Lost Forest. Without this mist, she would surely die, but it is better to introduce the two of us into it, and if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of escaping, it will be a blessing. If you can't escape, you'll have to pull the two of us on our backs!"

Zhang Qiao's hand let go of Liu Zheng's shoulder, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared. The Lost Forest is a unique wonder of the mortal dust under the dragon god, which is transformed by the saliva of the dragon god, and there are several lost forests in the mortal dust, most of which are very close to the foot of the Great Sumeru Positive and Negative Nine Palace Array. This layer of mist, Rao is monk's eyesight is excellent, and it can be seen that it is only a few feet. Unless you are a monk who has practiced the art of pupils, you can turn a blind eye.

But since the pupil technique is called a secret method, it must not be like the light body technique that is full of monks on the street. In addition to the need for special, extremely rare pupil techniques, it also requires special eyes that can practice pupil techniques. There are monks who have obtained the pupil technique and cultivated regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and most of those who forcibly cultivate have ended up blind, and the monks who practice the pupil technique are extremely rare. Neither he nor Liu Zheng are either.

Although Liu Zheng also has a secret method, it is a low-level olfactory technique, and it is very easy to be misled, and due to the limitations of cultivation, his olfactory technique will definitely be limited. If it is enough on weekdays, but now in this lost forest, the female cultivator does not seem to be close, she is not a person who often gets along with her, and the body odor is extremely weak, so it is really difficult to exert the power of olfaction.

Seeing that Liu Zheng's nose had been rubbed red by him, but there was still no smell of the female cultivator, the irritability on his face was a little stronger.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiaoshou couldn't help but sigh lightly, let's find a way to get out of the country as soon as possible! I promise you, if you happen to be able to meet that female cultivator, I won't stop you. However, after we have to kill that female cultivator, we will get some, don't expose it casually!"

"Okay!" Liu Zheng replied.

The sudden fog around her made Jia Jia both happy and worried: it turned out that Zhang Qiaoshou and Liu Zheng had looked up to her this time, and they had just entered the Lost Forest by mistake. At this moment, Liu Zheng was happy that he couldn't find her for a while, but he was worried that he couldn't get out.

After thinking for a while, Jia Jia tore off a corner of her clothes, blindfolded her eyes, and adjusted the sensitivity of her whole body to the best, as if she was within the range of her feelings, and did not feel a trace of murderous intent.

Immediately hid behind a big tree, sat down cross-legged to breathe, swallowed the rejuvenation pill and sent it to his mouth like eating jelly beans. She didn't dare to relax too much, so she could only breathe for a while and notice it for a while. At this moment, she felt that this sensitive perception of aura fluctuations seemed to be very useful. If there is no monk with such a sensitive perception, then he has to release his divine sense to perceive, if he releases his divine sense, although it is only a wisp, but after all, there is an entity, and it is very likely to be Liu Zheng of the half-step golden pill. This indescribable perception is something that cannot be caught, and it is now more practical than divine sense investigation.

After breathing for a while, suppressing the spiritual power fluctuations in her body for the time being, Jia Jia stood up, only to get together, her expression changed slightly, at that moment, there seemed to be a chill penetrating her body, this chill seemed to be just a pathfinder, but the real move was behind her.

Although she couldn't tell what she felt, Jia Jia faintly noticed that this chill seemed to be brought by a wisp of divine sense, Liu Zheng had already found her and was coming to her.

Thinking of this, Jia Jia immediately immersed his spiritual power into his legs, and took one step, but he was surprised that he was still in the same place, with a hand on his shoulder, and a cold sweat instinctively broke out on his back.

Hearing this voice, Jia Jia let out a long breath, turned around, and met Gu Lang's slightly inquiring eyes.

It was as if a boulder had fallen to the ground in my heart. Since Gu Lang has found it, there must be no reason not to make a move. The stamina of the fright was still not complete, and he only stammered and explained me, I felt it, a trace of cold, a chill, as if it was a wisp of his divine consciousness, carried, that, I, I seemed to be able to feel more keenly than ordinary people, and the fluctuation of spiritual and spiritual power ......"

A hint of surprise flashed in Gu Lang's eyes, and he only lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked Jia Jia, which one told you that it was a spiritual power fluctuation?

"No, no!" Jia Jia shook her head busily, "I guess!"

Gu Lang nodded at this time, and replied as if he was satisfied, that is not called spiritual power fluctuations, it is called battle intent! When sword cultivation reaches a certain stage, this battle intent will become more and more acute!"

Jia Jia nodded again and again, and the corners of the clothes that she had just used to blindfold fell from her shoulders to the ground.

Gu Lang immediately frowned and looked at Jia Jia, if I didn't remember, you are not a sword cultivator, you are not even a pseudo sword cultivator, when you have this fighting intent?"

Jia Jia can be said to be a free-range monk who has always been untaught, except for the formation, and of course, she is also the most popular monk in Kunlun. Most of the free-range cultivators who are not taught by no one don't know much about the immortal cultivation world, and this battle intent is even more unheard of, so naturally they don't know the use of war intent, which is also funny, this Gu Lang said that most of the war intent is used by her to escape for her life.

Jia Jia thought about it, it seemed that he had been extremely keen since the time of cultivation, so he recalled that Lang Ruo's words were called battle intent, it seemed that he had it from the time of cultivation!"

"Okay, I'm done!" Gu Lang didn't say any more, the corner of his eyes skimmed to the corner of the blindfolded clothes that fell to the ground, and with a shake of his hand, he handed the corner of his clothes to Jia Jia, "Blindfold, tell me which direction that battle intent came from!"

The stars in Gu Langjian's eyes did not decrease, and the pupil technique was activated. The mystery in front of him can be said to be nothing, and he can see the scene thousands of miles away at a glance.

According to what Gu Lang said, Jia Jia was blindfolded, and with the previous path-finding divine sense, Jia Jia easily found the cold, and it was coming to her to the east and southeast!" Jia Jia couldn't help frowning, and then, there was a trace of confusion on her face, "No, it doesn't seem to be right, in addition to the cold, there seems to be a different layer, it's not a cold, it's weird! It doesn't seem to be emitted by one person, this" Jia Jia was shocked, "Could it be two people!"

Her surprise can be said to be reasonable, Liu Zheng was the only one who chased and killed her, but now one appeared out of thin air, and a layer of sweat beads were covered on Jia Jia's forehead: she originally thought that Liu Zheng was the only one, but now she knew that there were still companions. If Gu Lang came a few steps late, only cared about noticing Liu Zheng, and stabbed at Liu Zheng's companion without a head, it would really be in vain.

"It's two, take off the face towel!" Gu Lang's eyes narrowed, and he jumped towards the two in just a blink of an eye.

"Gu Lang!" Zhang Qiaoshou turned around and pulled Liu Zheng in front of him, turned around and ran. This young Kunlun genius monk is the Demon Dao, and there are many acquaintances.

Gu Lang didn't say a word, the right hand slashing divine knife was already out of the body, and the panicked purple electric light on the blade was particularly dazzling in the Lost Forest, slashing the divine soul with a single sword, but Zhang Qiaoshou was beheaded alive when the pair of skillful hands didn't have time to make the slightest movement.

The second knife hit Liu Zheng, only between the lightning and flint, it seemed that a red mark appeared on the neck, and when he looked at it again, the person fell to the ground and did not move.

Jia Jia followed Gu Lang's unrestrained Jindan power, and when she saw Liu Zheng's corpse, she let out a long sigh, but she heard Gu Lang look at the "corpse" and sigh and tell him to run away, what a pity!

Chapter Seventy-Nine Run

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