Chapter 170: The mountain wind does not dare to blow, and the leaves dare not shake
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The clouds and mist converged into a big hand, suppressing Ling Sheng and the red wolf.
Ling Sheng only felt that there was a huge mountain pressing on the top, unstoppable, and almost had no power to resist, so he fell down and fell straight into the mountain forest. Fortunately, if you are in mid-air, you can fall, if you are pressed down by this big hand on the ground, you are afraid that you will be pressed into a meat pie and fall into the ground.
This kind of skill is no longer the means of ordinary Yungang people.
Xianxuan Zhenjun!
Although Ling Sheng fell in the air and the wind was blowing on his face, he was still in a cold sweat, surging endlessly, even if it was a strong wind, he couldn't even dry this cold sweat.
When it came to the ground, Ling Sheng's heart moved, and he released Senior Brother Hei Xi and the monkey, wrapped the wooden house in a black cloth, threw it to the monkey, pointed at the red wolf, and shouted: "Go!"
Hei Xi stood in place, his fists clenched.
The monkey, who had always jumped out, couldn't help but grit his teeth and be silent.
Seeing this, Ling Sheng was anxious and shouted, "I'll hold him back, you go first, and I'll arrive later." ”
The monkey was silent, the other party was eighty percent of the Xuan True Monarch, with Ling Sheng's ability to control the peak of qi, it was too far behind, even if he practiced the sword qi through the Xuan Chapter handed down by the ancient true immortals, it was difficult to fill the gap between heaven and earth.
Hei Xi patted his chest and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I am also a body refiner now, and my physique is strong, and I don't know how much stronger than before." ”
Ling Sheng just shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up!"
"Let's go?"
A faint laugh came from the forest, and said, "No one can leave." ”
Such a faint sound, as slight as a fallen leaf, made the whole forest silent.
The mountain wind does not dare to blow, and the leaves do not dare to shake.
The birds shrank their wings, and the beasts were silent.
Deathly silence.
Ling Sheng took a deep breath, the platinum sword pill in his body was running rapidly, the sword qi was circulating through the meridians, gathering in his hand, and the nine realms were gathered, making the white light of his palm shine, extremely dazzling, almost beating the scorching sun in the sky.
A man walked out of the mountains and forests.
This person is only about forty years old, with a clean face, wearing a cyan robe, and his expression is indifferent.
Ling Sheng didn't feel the slightest oppression, but when this person came out, he was almost holding his breath, and he didn't make a sound.
Xianxuan Zhenjun!
Ling Sheng had also seen the Taoist Immortal Monarch of Kongming Immortal Mountain, but he had never seen the methods of the Xuan Generation, so he had not been able to understand the power. Moreover, the Elder of the Empty Ming Immortal Mountain was not hostile, so Ling Sheng did not feel the pressure.
But the person in front of him is friend or foe.
The previous method was even more amazing, gathering Yunwu as a big hand, and pressed Ling Sheng, a sword cultivator who had killed many Yungang, from a high altitude, and almost lost the power to resist.
With such means as a deterrent, and the two of them were also friends and foes, although Ling Sheng's expression barely remained calm, he was actually extremely vigilant.
The true monarch in the cyan robe glanced at Ling Sheng, then stopped his gaze on the monkey, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself, "Mountain ghost?"
Ling Sheng took a deep breath, looked at the Qingyi Zhenjun in front of him, and said indifferently: "Go!"
These words were actually said to the black tin and the black monkey behind him.
Qingyi Zhenjun used his Taoist technique to suppress Ling Sheng from a high altitude, but he did not release his perception, and when he came to the forest, now in addition to Ling Sheng, there was also an old man, a mountain ghost, and he was puzzled in his heart, and when he heard that this young man wanted to let the old man and the monkey leave, he immediately couldn't help but feel funny, and said: "In front of this gentleman, no one can escape." ”
Ling Sheng didn't turn his head yet, just looked coldly at this Xianxuan Zhenjun who was dressed in a cyan robe and plainly dressed.
Hei Xi sighed and said, "Since you can't escape, then you won't escape." ”
The monkey's eyes flashed with a different color, but he did not speak.
Ling Sheng said, "Who said you can't escape?"
Hei Xi was stunned.
Qingyi Zhenjun raised his eyebrows even more, revealing a smile that seemed to be not a smile.
Ling Sheng said calmly: "Since you dare to come to the purgatory prison, you have expected it, and it is not surprising to face the Xuan Zhenjun. ”
Hei Xi was shocked.
Ling Sheng came to the purgatory prison to save him. But Hei Xi knew that his family was captured by a Xuan Zhenjun, and he drove the light to this Purgatory Mountain, which was not far from Zhongtang Mountain, where the sect was located.
Not to mention how far away this place is from Zhongtang Mountain, just to save people in the hands of a Xuan Zhenjun, which is thrilling, it is better than ascending to the sky.
After Hei Xi was captured, he actually lost the idea of getting out of trouble, and the truth was already understood in his heart, Mo said that this purgatory prison was extremely secret, and outsiders didn't know, but he took a step back and said, there is really an Immortal Sect Immortal Monarch who feels here, and he is afraid that he will not be willing to take the risk to save people.
There are hundreds of disciples of the Immortal Sect here, how can it not be Hei Xi's turn to be rescued, looking at the Kongming Immortal Mountain, who would come to Purgatory Mountain to fight with the evil sect for such an old and bleak ordinary disciple?
However, the slightly thin young man in front of him had expected the scene in front of him, but he still came to Purgatory Mountain and did not hesitate to be in the tiger's den to save people.
The old man couldn't help but tremble slightly, blurring his eyes.
Ling Sheng said, "Let's go!"
The old man gritted his teeth and shook his head: "No!"
"Senior brother. Ling Sheng's voice was slightly lower, and he said in a deep voice: "I came to save you on this trip, if you die, won't I go in vain? If I die at the hands of this person, won't I die unjustly?"
Hei Xiru was doused with cold water, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.
At this time, the black monkey summoned the red wolf, turned over and jumped up, pulled the black tin up, turned around and left.
The red wolf gave rise to clouds on all four hooves and rose into the air.
Qingyi Zhenjun smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, and shook it from afar.
In the silent forest, the mountain wind suddenly rose, rolling up the fallen leaves and trees, and headed towards the red wolf.
Ling Sheng also stretched out his hand and faced this Xuan Zhenjun from afar.
I saw a flash of white light in Ling Sheng's palm.
The dignified Xuan Zhenjun, his expression was immediately solemn, and he couldn't care about intercepting and killing anymore, so he collected the means.
The mountain wind suddenly stopped, and countless fallen leaves and remnants of trees fell from the sky, sprinkled one after another, and fell into the earth.
A few pieces of sawdust fell on Ling Sheng's head, and a few green leaves also fell on his shoulders, but he seemed to be unconscious, his face was expressionless, and he stretched out his hand from afar to face the Xuan True Monarch.
The dignified and mysterious people are not to say a word, but also make the heavens and the earth silent, and make all things low. Even if he didn't make a move, the feeling of oppression was as amazing as a mountain. But Ling Sheng, with his body of imperial qi, resisted the coercion and used the killing machine to oppose.
Qingyi Zhenjun raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a fierce breath." ”
Ling Sheng didn't answer, but the cold sweat on his forehead gradually fell, and his face turned slightly pale. If it weren't for Ling Sheng's amazing perseverance and tenacity, he would have been unable to hold on to it, and he would have fainted under the pressure.
Qingyi Zhenjun glanced up and said, "I have some impressions of the person who fled with that mountain ghost before. He is a disciple of the Immortal Sect captured by Cheng Lao Wei more than a month ago, I have been guarding the mountain in Purgatory Mountain for a long time, and the Cheng Lao Monster who captured him a month ago is my opponent, so I still have a little impression. ”
Saying that, Qingyi Zhenjun paused slightly, and said with a low smile: "It seems that Cheng Lao Wei is really uneasy and kind, look at me guarding the purgatory prison, I have captured a misfortune, attracted a guy like you, and made my purgatory mountain out of control, this hand is really vicious." ”
These words were clearly to praise Ling Sheng around the bend, but Ling Sheng didn't dare to relax, he still stretched out his hand, and pointed his palm at the Xuan Zhenjun in front of him, the white light of his palm shone, it was the nine sword qi gathered in the palm of his hand, hidden and not, forming a deterrent.
Qingyi Zhenjun smiled: "You don't have to wait any longer, that Immortal Sect disciple and that mountain ghost, taking advantage of this moment, must have escaped far enough." ”
Ling Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when Ling Sheng was relaxing his mind, the Qingyi True Monarch suddenly waved his hand.
Immediately, the wind suddenly rose, uprooting dozens of towering ancient trees, and the dust and mud flew into the sky, making rolling wind and dust.
Ling Sheng's foothold was unstable and he flew out upside down, but he had already taken precautions, and the nine sword qi had already been combined into one, which was stirred out from the palm of his hand.
I saw a white sword qi, cutting through the sky.
Many trees in the forest couldn't stand the power of the sword qi, and they disintegrated one after another, turning into endless sawdust.
In the face of this sword qi from the junior of the Imperial Qi, the Qingyi True Monarch didn't dare to be careless, his face was solemn, and with a wave of his hand, there was a wall of mana gathering in front of him.
Burst!
The sword qi instantly pierced through the wall of mana, effortlessly.
Qingyi Zhenjun frowned, but he played a roulette magic weapon again, rotating out of thin air, with red gold and dense runes.
However, even if it was a magic weapon, it was pierced by the white sword qi and immediately collapsed.
It's just that after piercing through the wall of mana and the magic weapon of the Xuan Xuan one after another, most of the sword qi disappeared, and it was only the thickness of the arm.
Qingyi Zhenjun frowned and snorted, rolled up his sleeve robe, and rolled up the sword qi again.
However, the sword qi tore his sleeve robe to shreds, reduced it to the thickness of his head, and in an instant, it pierced the heart of this Xuan True Monarch.
Seeing that Xuan Zhenjun was pierced by the sword qi, Ling Sheng finally let out a sigh of relief, sweating like rain, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and his mind was extremely depleted. However, before he could put down his thoughts, his face changed greatly.
I saw that the Xianxuan Zhenjun, whose heart had been pierced by the sword qi, had a flat expression, stretched out his hand, wiped it on his chest, looked at a drop of bright red blood on his fingertips, chuckled, and praised: "It is really powerful to hurt the Xianxuan people with the body of the imperial qi." ”
Qingyi Zhenjun laughed at himself: "Benjun has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and he has never heard such a terrifying thing, could it be that Benjun is too shallow? Or are you really powerful?"
Ling Sheng sighed bitterly.
The heart vein is the key point of the human body, that is, the earth immortal has broken the heart vein, and it is definitely difficult to survive, how can there be Su Bai first, and now there is this Xianxuan Zhenjun in front of him?
Qingyi Zhenjun wiped the scars on his chest and said lightly: "Your sword qi is really powerful, and it can hurt my body." It's a pity that after a few blocks from me, only the thickness of the head remains, even though the power is fierce and penetrates the vital point of my heart, it can't make the Xuan Xuan people die. ”
Xuan Zhenjun is alive and active, even if the heart is damaged, as long as it is not too strict, it can be unhindered.
Ling Sheng gritted his teeth lightly.
"It's been a long time since I've seen someone as remarkable as you. ”
Qingyi Zhenjun sighed: "It's a pity that someone like you will die under me." ”