Chapter Forty-Nine: The Willows and Flowers

"That Spirit Desolate Sect kid must have a magic weapon on his body, otherwise it can't be explained that he can maintain that speed......" Hong Chixing looked at the dim forest in front of him, his eyes showed thought, and a greedy thought suddenly rose. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Since I was bumped into by my Hong Chixing, then all this ...... It's all mine!"

He walked forward step by step, exploring his breath with each step, and gradually, the distance between Wang Cheng and the others became closer and closer.

As if sensing something, Ouyang Xing, who was not far ahead, looked back suddenly, and suddenly his expression changed suddenly. At this moment, the speed of silence quietly accelerated, and he suddenly surpassed Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng looked at this scene, his expression moved, his figure flashed suddenly, and he immediately caught up with Ouyang Xing.

"Wang Daoyou, this time I really really cooperate with you, as long as you stop him for seven breaths, I can seriously injure him!" Ouyang Xing whispered to Wang Cheng, his tone was extremely sincere.

Wang Cheng sneered and didn't speak, in his opinion, Ouyang Xing's words were lying to him nine times out of ten.

Ouyang Xing saw that Wang Cheng ignored him, and suddenly became a little anxious, and said again: "The kid surnamed Wang, this time it's true, I have a broken middle-grade immortal talisman, although this talisman is broken to the extreme, it can still send out a full blow in the middle stage of foundation building, you help me hold him back for a few breaths, I can urge the immortal talisman to seriously injure him!"

Wang Cheng didn't reply, as if he hadn't heard Ouyang Xing's words, he continued to walk forward.

At this moment, a blood-red light suddenly lit up in this dark night, Wang Cheng and Ouyang Xing looked back violently, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Before, you blew yourself up and escaped with your life...... But you're still going to have to die......"

Hong Chixing's cold voice came, this voice was cold, as if it was a cold wind whistling in winter, even if Wang Cheng's willpower was firm, he was slightly frightened at this moment.

"Hong Chixing!" Ouyang Xing's face was gloomy and he glanced at Hong Chixing who was chasing after him, gritted his teeth, and when he patted the storage bag, a jade bottle appeared, and suddenly Hong Chixing looked a step forward and said coldly.

"Star Power Bottle, this is a thing of the Hao Xing Sect, you have used it a lot before...... Some time ago, I heard that the fourth young master of Haoxing Sect was missing, could it be that you killed him?" Hong Chixing looked at Ouyang Xing with great meaning, and his expression showed playfulness.

At this moment, the three of them were galloping, Wang Cheng was in the front, Ouyang Xing was close behind, and Hong Chixing was the slowest speed, but it was very close to the first two.

Ouyang Xing heard Hong Chixing's words, he didn't answer, but directly threw out the jade bottle.

A burst of white light flickered, and a burst of star power erupted, Wang Cheng suddenly saw this scene, and suddenly thought of the star refining technique in his mind.

This technique was passed down to him by Han Lingzi, although he only cultivated once, his physique increased a lot, which was also the reason why he could still persist after the continuous burst speed at the moment, after all, his cultivation was only the fourth layer of Qi Condensation.

This star power bottle is obviously the jade bottle that Ouyang Xing used on him before, and its power is equivalent to the self-explosion of three medium-grade spiritual weapons, but this can't cause much damage to the foundation building monk at all. But even so, it can still stop the footsteps of Hong Chixing.

At this moment, in the roar formed by the bursting power of the stars, Hong Chixing's body was stunned, and the power of cultivation was scattered, and it immediately spread out in all directions.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Cheng and Ouyang Xing ran out of a long distance again, and the escape at this moment can be described as nine deaths.

Ouyang Xing silently counted the number of star power bottles, this bottle was one of his life-saving hole cards, and at this moment, with the consumption of running all the way, there was not much left now.

Hong Chixing's murderous intent was strong at the moment, he sneered and looked at the direction in which Wang Cheng and the others had fled, and his whole body suddenly burst out, and at this moment he decided not to keep it anymore.

The speed of the Zhuji Cultivator really exploded, and the speed was so fast that mortals could hardly see it, Hong Chixing's speed was very fast, so it only took him less than three breaths to catch up with Ouyang Xing and Wang Cheng.

"You can't escape...... Die!"

Almost as soon as he arrived, the blood spirit vortex erupted, a powerful eruption, and the blood filled the surroundings, making the forest more and more gloomy.

Wang Cheng's pupils contracted, he had the memory of foundation building, and he knew more about the power of the foundation building monks, and this Hong Chi Xing gave him a feeling that was a little stronger than the ordinary early stage of foundation building.

Gritting his teeth, he took a deep breath, simply stopped, the sword of life transformed, and the sword seal of the sword clan exploded, and for a while, the momentum of his whole person reached the peak of this moment.

When Ouyang Xing saw this scene, his expression also sighed, he stopped at this moment, turned around and glanced at Hong Chixing, and took out three star power bottles in his hand, these three star power bottles were already all.

"I can't help myself. Hong Chixing's expression was mocking, he glanced at Wang Cheng, and suddenly slammed out, and the blood spirit vortex instantly descended around Wang Cheng.

"Blood Spirit ......" Wang Cheng looked at this blood spirit vortex, he knew that this was the inheritance technique of the Blood Refining Sect, this method was extremely powerful, and he thought that he couldn't resist it with all his strength.

Do you want to die......

A trace of despair flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, he didn't want to die.

How could he die! His mother hadn't found it yet, and he hadn't promised the Sword Mother Stone, not to mention that he didn't know the name of the woman downstairs in Mohu Dan, how could he die?

"Ouyang Daoyou, Wang can cooperate with you and drag him for seven breaths!" he glanced at Ouyang Xing deeply, and said in a solemn tone.

Suddenly, as his words came out, Ouyang Xing was shocked, he didn't show it on his face, and he naturally didn't believe Wang Cheng here, but he still nodded at the moment.

"Good. ”

Wang Cheng nodded when he heard this, and looked at Hong Chixing with a disdainful face, he thought that he had no grievances with the other party, but the other party still did not hesitate to consume cultivation to hunt him down, this cultivation realm can be seen from the weak and the strong!

As for Ouyang Xing, he wouldn't believe it, but at this moment, he was already an arrow off the string, and there was no other way than to fight.

The aura of his whole body exploded, and a breath that surpassed the peak of condensation qi, but was not the foundation of the foundation, dispersed, and the cold light of the life sword in his hand flickered, and the Dao sword qi condensed out.

Sword slashing supernatural power, this is Wang Cheng's natal supernatural power as a sword clan, and he wants to use this supernatural power at this moment.

His expression was so serious that he was serious, and at the center of his eyebrows, the sword seal of the sword clan flickered at this moment, and that spiritual intent exuded a mysterious aura, which merged into Wang Cheng's whole body, making his sword ethereal at this moment.

It was silent. Ouyang Xing looked at this scene in shock, and he suddenly realized that his valuation of Wang Cheng was not much lower...... If he was asked to take this sword, he would only choose to flee, and he would never dare to touch it.

It was a force that could kill him!

"Chop. ”

Wang Cheng slowly spit out a word, and the moment his words came out, he slashed this sword at Hong Chixing!

This sword may be too shocking, so a momentum of slashing everything appeared, Hong Chixing looked at this scene in shock, his heart jumped wildly, but the next moment, he sneered.

Although Wang Cheng's sword could kill any Qi Condensation Realm cultivator, it couldn't hurt him just like that.

At this time, two breaths passed, and Wang Cheng's sword fell in front of Hong Chixing's eyes, turning into a sword light that flickered away at this moment.

There was determination and a hint of longing in his expression, he didn't want to die, so he used all his strength with this sword, and with the slashing of this sword, the sword mark on his eyebrows dimmed, and the aura of the whole person also withered.

But at this moment, after swinging this sword, he did not hesitate to put away the sword of life, he was confident that his sword could drag the other party for seven breaths, so he chose to escape temporarily.

Hong Chixing's body trembled a little, although this sword light had not yet reached the level where it could kill him, but even so, he still felt a trace of the illusion that he was about to be smashed.

"This supernatural power...... It's the greatest creation in my life!" he stared at this sword light, greed and excitement flooded in his heart, he stretched out his hand, a blood light condensed, and then slapped on this sword light.

The next moment, Hong Chixing felt a sharp pain spread throughout his body, it was a pain that was about to be crushed, this pain was very strong, blood gushed on his hand, and then fell.

"So strong!" Despite the pain at the moment, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, gradually, he felt the weakening of the sword qi, gritted his teeth violently, his cultivation moved suddenly, and he endured the severe pain, and he crushed Wang Cheng's sword slashing power.

At this moment, six breaths have passed, and the seventh breath is quietly coming.

Wang Cheng fled not far away, he cautiously glanced behind him, quickly took out the Creation Pill, directly took three pills, and then quietly looked behind him.

He didn't know if Ouyang Xing could seriously injure that Hong Chixing, but what he had to do at this moment was to quickly recover his strength.

Suddenly, he suddenly looked at Ouyang Xing.

At this moment, Ouyang Xing's expression showed murderous intent, he had activated the middle-level immortal rune before, and the time of this activation was seven breaths, at this moment, the seven breaths had passed, and this middle-level immortal rune that was incomplete to the extreme had completed the stimulation.

It was a yellow mang, which turned into an extremely strong force at this moment, and it suddenly descended on Hong Chixing.

In the eighth breath, Hong Chixing finally felt the panic, his expression was panicked, his hands hurriedly sealed, and a spiritual curtain covered his whole body. It was the power of the mid-level immortal rune, and although this power was incomplete, it also had the level of a full blow in the middle stage of foundation building.

At this moment, because he had just taken over Wang Cheng's sword qi, he was now unable to resist with all his strength.

Touch!

The yellow light hit Hong Chixing in an instant, and the next moment, he spat out blood, and his body flew out upside down, and in just a moment, he received a fatal blow.

When Wang Cheng saw this scene, there was a hint of relaxation in his expression, but then he suddenly became cautious, and he was also at the limit at this moment......

Ouyang Xing looked at Hong Chixing who flew out upside down with a pale face, his body shook slightly, and he almost fell.

Glancing at Wang Cheng in the distance, he was silent, now that Hong Chixing was seriously injured and the life and death crisis had been resolved, he could leave at this moment, but before leaving, he could also go to get his things back......

Wang Cheng looked at Ouyang Xing who was walking towards him, at this moment he was in a state of extreme weakness, and it was extremely difficult to resist, but even so, he still looked at Ouyang Xing indifferently.

"Give me back the Creation Pill, and from then on, you and I will write off all the grievances. Ouyang Xing looked at Wang Cheng and said in a somewhat complicated tone.

Wang Cheng was silent when he heard this, the Creation Pill was very useful to him, and he was reluctant to hand it over, so he slowly conjured up the Life Sword, and the dim sword mark exuded an aura.

Looking at this scene, Ouyang Xing's expression changed slightly, and there was a look of struggle in his eyes.

He didn't know if Wang Cheng would be able to fight.

So...... He didn't dare to gamble, his state was also not good, and once his guess was wrong, then his fate was likely to be doomed.

Ouyang Xing knew very well that Wang Cheng was very strong, and he could rely on his own strength to injure the Zhuji Monk, which he thought was incomparable. Although he knew that Wang Cheng was unlikely to be swinging that sword, once he guessed wrong, he ...... will die.

Died under Wang Cheng's sword......