Zhang Tong's cultivation has long been different from what it used to be, especially after reaching the realm of refining gods, his divine thoughts can be shrouded within a radius of thousands of zhang without deliberately releasing them, and he doesn't even need to see them with his eyes. "The domain name of this site is spelling,Please remember the domain name of this site!"

At this moment, Zhang Tong and Lin Jiugu are not too far out of the Nine Immortals Village, the entire village is within the scope of Zhang Tong's divine thoughts, and I feel that except for some ordinary people, there is only one strongest breath, it should be the monk, at this moment, in the house where the original Silkworm Fairy Niang lived, the true qi was slightly erect, and it should be cultivating.

Zhang Tong didn't plan to theorize anything, for this kind of enemy, what to salute first and then soldier, it was completely to the cow to play the piano, directly released the flying sword, a flying rainbow past, about to kill the monk, but unexpectedly the monk was very alert, as soon as the flying sword fell, he noticed that something was wrong, and suddenly "ha" sounded, from the mouth burst out of a jet-black ink-like airflow, like electricity, hit the roof, straight to Zhang Tong's flying sword to meet up.

Zhang Tong was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but "huh", he expected that the monk would be able to reach the cultivation of the twelve-fold Xiao Zhoutian, which was already the limit, and it was easy to kill him, but he didn't expect to actually practice this kind of weird spell.

Seeing that black gas met the sword light, it made a "ding" sound, and the gold and iron resonated, like a bell chime, and actually resisted Zhang Tong's sword!

Although Zhang Tong's sword did not use all his strength, it was just a random swing, and it was only three layers of power, but in any case, it was also a cultivation of the God Refining Realm, and the strength was extremely strong, which was extraordinary.

And that monk is at best the cultivation of the eleventh small Zhou Tian, and the connection to the body acupoints has not been opened, the gap between the two is not a star and a half, and with that breath of black gas, he can resist Zhang Tong's flying sword, which is enough to be impressive.

"What kind of person! dare to secretly attack your Buddha!" The monk was also taken aback, and then shouted sharply, jumped into the air, and flew into the air.

Originally, this monk was cultivating, and suddenly felt a killing machine coming, and he was also taken aback, but he also had his own momentum, and his position was not chaotic, but he flew out, and when he saw the sword light of the Vermilion Bird Sword, his eyes lit up, revealing a greedy look.

"Good sword!" The monk was also knowledgeable, and couldn't help but admire, but he didn't care about finding anyone to attack him, and his mind was full of snatching the flying sword, refining it again, and taking it for himself.

It's just that this monk, after all, his cultivation is limited, and his knowledge can't get anywhere, even if he sees that the Vermilion Bird Sword is extraordinary, he didn't expect that it was a flying sword that had refined thirty-two prohibitions, and he only thought that it was almost enough to be able to refine twenty-fold prohibitions, and he didn't expect that the one who wanted to attack him was a master of the realm of refining gods, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to be arrogant, and he would have fled for his life early.

"Give it to me!" And at this time, this monk didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he immediately drank it, and then urged the black gas just now, shook it slightly, and swept towards Zhang Tong's sword light.

"Hmph! What a thing that can't help itself! It's already dying, and you still want to take me from the flying sword!" Zhang Tong's divine mind sensed the movement of the monk, raised his eyebrows, and sneered in his heart, he looked down on this monk for a while just now, and he didn't kill him with a single blow, which made Zhang Tong's face feel a little unsightly, especially the presence of Lin Jiugu, a little girl.

"Kill!" Zhang Tong interrupted his drinking, and with a sudden urge of mana, he instantly exerted all his strength out of the eighth layer, slashed at the black qi, and was about to strangle it, and then went backwards, and then killed the monk.

However, Zhang Tong didn't expect that this time he thought that he was sure of nine out of ten strikes, but it still didn't work, that black qi seemed inconspicuous, but it was full of toughness, and even the sword light of the Vermilion Bird Sword could only cut it, but it couldn't be completely extinguished.

You must know that Zhang Tong's Vermilion Bird Sword has been refined into one of the four gods, and the sword spirit of the Southern Vermilion Bird is itself flexible and scorching, and it is extremely powerful, even if it is not as good as the innate fire of the Five Aggregates, it is not something that ordinary things can resist.

"Hmm, is this black gas still some kind of treasure?" Zhang Tong made a second move, but did not extinguish the black qi, and the contempt in his heart had completely disappeared, and he turned to a little curiosity.

Don't look at Zhang Tong's two pieces just now, it doesn't seem to have any great momentum, it's just a red sword light that is seven or eight zhang long, but the power contained in it is not weaker than the palm of the Xuanqi Ancestor Destroying the Spirit Rhino View back then, and Zhang Tong's sword light, the power is contained but not emitted, condensed in the sword light, to say that the power is greater than the palm of the Xuanqi Ancestor.

But such a sword was actually blocked by a monk who had just practiced to the eleventh level of Xiao Zhoutian, and released a breath of black gas, how could this not surprise Zhang Tong!

Just when Zhang Tong was amazed, the monk still didn't realize that the enemy he was facing was more powerful, and his eyes were completely confused by the treasure light of the Vermilion Bird Sword, and when he saw the sword light cut through the black qi, he was slightly stunned at first, and then showed his joy, and immediately recited the spell, urging the black qi to close inward, and wanted to wrap Zhang Tong's sword light directly.

Where would Zhang Tong let him get his wish, seeing the black qi coming, the mana urged slightly, and the speed of the sword light skyrocketed, and between the movements, there was a flash on the ground, and the two black qi had already flashed, and then even if it fell, it was like a flash of lightning, and it went straight to the monk's neck.

That monk didn't have much cultivation, all relying on that black gas to withstand Zhang Tong's two swords, at this time the sword light flew, the speed was extremely fast, without waiting for him to reflect, it was already in front of him, on his talisman treasure light, click, and shattered, but I saw the blood splash, and before he could even scream, he had lost his head, leaving a headless corpse, poof, and fell to the ground.

At this time, Zhang Tong released the flying sword, and the monk fought back and forth, which has attracted the attention of the people in the village, and then saw that the monk was killed, and suddenly burst into cheers, but for more than a year, this monk, the prestige is very heavy, although these villagers are happy, but they dare not easily come forward to harm the corpse.

And that black gas, after the death of the monk, actually had its own spirituality, and did not dissipate directly, but retracted back into the room where the silkworm fairy originally lived.

In fact, Zhang Tong originally planned to kill this monk and leave directly, but he didn't want to stay in Jiuxian Village for a long time, originally this Miao Village, because it was inhabited, people and animals were mixed, eating, drinking and Lasa, the breath was turbid, and it was not suitable for people who cultivated the truth, Yin Chunniang lived here, but also because she practiced Gu arts, cultivated Gu worms, and planted Gu food, all of which required a large number of people, so she would choose here and become the guardian of this Miao Village.

Zhang Tong doesn't practice Gu arts, so naturally he doesn't need to stay here, he made up his mind at the beginning to find another cave to settle in, but the black gas released by the monk just now caused Zhang Tong's idea, with the cultivation of that monk, he can actually resist the two swords, this black gas is by no means idle, it is likely to be a great treasure.

"This black qi is really a bit strange, obviously there are not many strong breath fluctuations, it can actually block the edge of my Vermilion Bird Sword, I want to find out, what is the reputation!" Zhang Tong thought to himself, raised his hand, withdrew the flying sword, and then called Lin Jiugu, and the figure flashed towards the village.

And Lin Jiugu was still immersed in shock and surprise at the moment, although she believed in her heart that Zhang Tong's cultivation was very powerful, but she also had to admit that the strength of that monk was also quite strong, and even when the Silkworm Fairy Niang was there, she might not be able to resist it.

Even if Zhang Tong was full of confidence, Lin Jiugu's heart also sweated for him, for fear that Zhang Tong would be invincible, but he would be harmed by that monk.

It wasn't until she saw with her own eyes that the monk was in mid-air, and his head was directly cut off by the Vermilion Bird Sword, that Lin Jiugu's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard Zhang Tong call her, she hurriedly answered, followed closely behind, and ran back.

Waiting for Lin Jiugu to return to the village, Zhang Tong had already directly entered the room where the silkworm fairy lived before, as for the corpse of the monk, Zhang Tong had already turned it over as soon as he came, but unfortunately there was nothing special except for a few magic weapons that did not enter the stream.

Immediately, Zhang Tong became more and more convinced, that black gas must be something to mention a huge magic weapon, usually not easy to carry, the monk put it in the house, but the black gas is very strange, just now was urged by the monk, and some aura fluctuations will be released, but with the death of the monk, this fluctuation is gone.

"Where did you go?" Zhang Tong hurriedly broke into the house, and immediately looked around, only to see that the furnishings in this room, dare not change much, just have some more things for the Buddhist sect, and put a futon on the bed, I didn't find anything, it was related to the black gas.

"Could it be that the monk hid it in advance?" Zhang Tong searched for a while, rummaging through all possible places in the house, and did not miss anything, but he still found nothing, not even a trace of that black gas.

"This is really a strange thing! Could it be that I, a master of the realm of refining gods, can't even find a cloud of black qi?" Zhang Tong frowned, refusing to give up easily.

At the same time, Lin Jiugu heard Zhang Tong's greeting, followed Zhang Tong's back, and also ran back, she was also quite clever, first saw the body of the monk, and immediately her eyes lit up, and she grabbed the monk's treasure bag and weapons.

Because the silkworm fairy was in a hurry, for this personal maid, in addition to explaining a few words, plus a poisonous scorpion, she didn't leave anything for her, plus her cultivation is not high, and she seems more and more helpless. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend this work as a registered member of literature, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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