"Shapeshifting Flower Demon?!No! There is no demonic aura?"

After all, Monk Jiang was a Nayuan monk, and his senses were naturally much sharper than those of the Gathering Soul Monk.

The silver arrow broke through the air resistance and instantly attacked a foot in front of Brother Jiang. He was noncommittal. This level of attack, he will not take it to heart. Not to mention this kind of mortal attack, even if it is an attack by an ordinary Spiritual Gathering Cultivator, he has the confidence that he can catch it with just his physical body.

Hey?!

Wrong!

Suddenly, the silver arrow had already passed a distance of one zhang, and in an instant, it was within three feet of Brother Jiang. At this time, it is too late to release the magic weapon to defend yourself. At the critical moment, he hurriedly turned to the side.

"Whew!"

The silver arrow slashed through, and immediately pierced Monk Jiang's robe through a hole.

Monk Jiang was shocked in his heart, although the magic robe on his body was not a defensive holy product, it was also difficult to damage ordinary low-level magic weapons. At this time, he was easily pierced by a bow and arrow without mana, teaching him how not to be surprised.

"Who kind of demon are you, who dare to run into the world to make trouble!"

Brother Jiang shouted, shook his hand and released the flying sword, attacking Jia Ying.

The purple shadows and blue shadows that suddenly appeared from the lake were none other than Jia Ying and the phoenix-tailed blue butterfly. In order to avoid the attention of others, Bai Yitong was separated from Jia Ying when he first returned to Thunder Fire Sect City. After the separation, he walked around the market while directing Jia Ying to find a place to live. After a simple search, he settled Jiaying in this lake. Jia Ying likes water, he knows.

The mid-level flying sword carried a fierce sword power, stabbing like a red rainbow. Jia Ying's face was expressionless, and there was no defensive meaning in his demeanor. Brother Jiang frowned, not knowing what the other party meant. Could it be that she has some means to save her life and doesn't care about my attacks?

Seeing that the flying sword was about to slash on the top of Jia Ying's head, suddenly a light blue rainbow fell from the sky. "Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the light blue rainbow and the red rainbow flying sword collided. A burst of red and blue light flickered, and the two magic weapons instantly erupted with a huge force and swept around.

"Poof......

Bai Yitong and Jia Ying were too close to the place where the magic weapon collided, and they were pushed into the lake by a huge force unexpectedly.

When the phoenix-tailed blue butterfly saw the two of them entering the water, she immediately released a light mask and threw herself into the lake. A moment later, a white shadow fell on the edge of the lake. Brother Jiang looked at it intently, but it was a slender and beautiful white-clothed nun. He immediately released his divine sense and swept towards the white-clothed female cultivator. After a sweep, he couldn't help frowning slightly. The white-clothed nun didn't know what means she used, but she actually blocked his divine consciousness from the body.

"I don't know what this fairy is called, why do you want to stop it?"

Although Monk Jiang couldn't see the specific cultivation of the white-clothed female cultivator, he could see from the other party's magic weapon grade and power that the other party's cultivation was by no means below him.

"You don't have to know who I am. This is the attached place of the Phantom Moon Palace, and no bullying of the weak is allowed. ”

The white-clothed female cultivator stood proudly and did not take Monk Jiang in her eyes.

"Hmph! What about the Phantom Moon Palace! Could it be that the old man can't kill his enemy yet?"

Seeing the other party's disdainful expression, Brother Jiang couldn't help but snort lightly.

Phantom Moon Palace is one of the five major immortal sects in Junzhou, and there are more than 30 affiliated small sects under its door. And Luo Guo is the jurisdiction of Shengyun Gate, one of the more than 30 affiliated small sects. Regardless of whether it is the direct subject country of the Five Great Immortal Sects or the jurisdiction of the affiliated sects, they have never heard of such a rule. When the white-clothed nun said this, it was obviously made up temporarily.

"He has some connections with me, if you want to seek revenge, look for me!"

The white-clothed female cultivator's expression remained unchanged, and the light blue flying sword "whoosh" in front of her.

"You ...... Hmph! It's useless to talk too much, let's see the real chapter!"

The monk surnamed Jiang snorted angrily and released the red rainbow sword.

"Phew!"

"Cough!"

One red and one blue, two swords went straight up.

The rainbow rays of the two mid-level magic weapons quickly streaked across the surrounding air. In an instant, Lan Mang and Chihong met. This time, it is a-for-tat confrontation between ice and fire, a contest that will never stop regardless of victory or defeat.

"Poof!"

There is no earth-shattering noise, no great aftermath.

Lan Mang and Chihong struck each other, and their power was quickly neutralized. The ice and fire auras carried by the two sides were also entangled with each other. After a while, the blue light flourished, and the red light escaped. For a while, the red light is powerful, and the blue light is roundabout.

In this way, there was a stalemate for more than a dozen breaths, and the ice and fire flying swords still did not distinguish the winner or loser. The monk surnamed Jiang and the white-clothed nun did not release any other means. It seems that both of them only poured their victory and defeat on the flying sword.

The monk surnamed Jiang secretly observed the white-clothed nun and found that she was calm and relaxed, without any anxiety. Seeing this, the monk surnamed Jiang couldn't help but be anxious. The two seem to be fighting each other's mana, but in fact, they are fighting for their lives. The flying swords counteracted, and the dual method forces were continuously inputted. At this time, if one party is unable to succeed and wants to withdraw the flying sword, then the other party's mana will take the opportunity to surge over like a great river wave. As a result, the side that withdrew the flying sword was killed by the opponent's mana when it was defenseless and the door of the cave was wide open. Such a dangerous contest is impossible to see from the outside. Only the masters of both sides of the flying sword know best.

"Oops! Mana is draining rapidly, but I'm afraid it won't last long. ”

The monk surnamed Jiang was anxious, but there was no good way out.

Time passed bit by bit, and the mana of the two people by the lake was slowly draining. The white-clothed nun is still calm and relaxed. But the monk surnamed Jiang became more and more anxious. At this time, his mana was almost exhausted. If you don't think of a way to get out, I'm afraid you'll die here today. Feeling this, he couldn't help but feel a fear of the five immortal gates of Junzhou. In the past, he had only heard about the various deeds of the Five Great Immortal Sects, and had not had any contact with them. There are many rumors in the world, and he can't help but feel that it is a bit exaggerated. But at this time, the first time he fought with the disciples of the Five Great Immortal Sects, he really felt the majestic spirit of the other party. Therefore, while being frightened, he couldn't help but sigh: The strength of the Five Great Immortal Sects is really not just a name.

"The Five Great Immortal Sects are really powerful! Today, the old man admits defeat, and asks the fairy to put his hand away and leave. How?"

The monk surnamed Jiang had consumed a lot of mana, and he had no intention of continuing to fight. At this time, he said soft words, hoping that the other party would stop for the time being.

"Hmph! Forget it! I'm not a brave and ruthless person, I'll let you go today!"

Seeing that the other party was soft, the white-clothed female cultivator snorted coldly at the moment, slowly weakening the transmission of mana.

The monk surnamed Jiang saw that the white-clothed nun could send and receive freely, and his heart was even more shocked. At that moment, he didn't dare to annoy the other party anymore, and hurriedly took advantage of the situation and slowly withdrew his mana.

The mana weakened, and the ice and fire magic swords immediately flew back to their masters. The monk surnamed Jiang took off his sword and left without looking back. He came while he was in a hurry, but he returned defeated. At this time, although he relented and left, he remembered Bai Yitong even more in his heart. In his heart, a small fifth-level cultivator should be completely obedient to a Nayuan monk like him. As everyone knows, just because of his idea, he finally brought disaster to himself.

After the monk surnamed Jiang walked away, the white-clothed nun glanced at the lake not far away, and then flew away with the magic sword. She was originally the Five Great Immortal Sects of Junzhou, and the thrush snow was a disciple of Tianjiao of the Phantom Moon Palace. This time she went down the mountain, and the secret mission assigned to her by the master was to inspect all the jurisdictions under the Phantom Moon Palace. Including its affiliated sects, and the jurisdictions of affiliated sects, are among its inspections.

The recent incident of the struggle between the affiliated sects has become more and more serious, and Thrush Xue, as a superior immortal sect inspector, although it is inconvenient to directly intervene in the fight between the two affiliated sects, but the cause, process and result of the entire incident, it is still necessary for her to investigate clearly. Today, she made her rounds and happened to encounter a battle between a monk surnamed Jiang and Bai Yitong. Originally, she had no intention of interfering. However, when she found out that the weak party was actually the little monk she had met in Qingshuitan, she couldn't help but make a move.

When competing with the monk surnamed Jiang for mana, Thrush Snow felt ridiculous about his approach. However, it had already happened, and it was too late for her to stop. In desperation, she had no choice but to hold on. Fortunately, the monk surnamed Jiang later proposed to stop. Otherwise, with her thin and tender face, she will only fight with the other party to the end, and both will lose.

Soon after the thrush left, Bai Yitong at the bottom of the lake regained a trace of consciousness. It's just that this time he was too seriously injured, and if he wanted to recover in a short time, he couldn't do it at all. He asked Jia Ying to gently help himself up, and immediately entered a pranayama state.

Time passed quietly, and Bai Yitong had been breathing at the bottom of the lake for about a month. In the first ten days of the month, there were people who dived to the bottom of the lake from time to time, as if searching for something. It's just that every time someone goes down to the lake to search, there is always the sound of magic weapons colliding on the shore of the lake. The searchers at the bottom of the lake then leave quickly.

This happened a few times, and then no one went down to the lake again. Bai Yitong meditated on pranayama and didn't care about these. As time passed, his internal injuries were gradually healing. After another month, he was finally back to normal.

After recovering from internal injuries, Bai Yitong was not in a hurry to leave. With such a quiet environment, he naturally won't let it go. In the days that followed, Jia Ying completely played the role of a guard. And Bai Yitong entered a state of concentrating on cultivation.

Among the large piles of cultivation materials, Bai Yitong first took out the body of the carrion beast. Because the corpse qi of these carrion beasts was easy to transform, it naturally became his first choice.

The moment his mind sank into the sea of knowledge, Bai Yitong instantly opened all the pores around his body. Corpse and death qi penetrated through the pores, spreading and infiltrating his body. The mysterious lotus seed moved slightly, and a suction force came out, immediately enveloping the corpse qi and death qi. A moment later, pure aura poured out from the crack at the top of the mysterious lotus seed. The aura slowly drifted into the dantian, and was immediately absorbed, operated, and condensed by the Yuan Shen Light Bead.