Chapter 414

Zhang Yutong used the secret technique of sword cultivation to exhaust all the mana in his body, and fell from mid-air as a cultivator fighting Miyu. Seeing her delicate body falling like a green leaf, a mysterious blood appeared in the thick blood mist. Shadow, the blood shadow waved his hand, and a blood-red yellow talisman landed on Zhang Yutong's forehead. Immediately, a blood-red brilliance flashed across Zhang Yutong's body, covering Zhang Yutong deeply. In mid-air, the blood shadow flew into the blood mist and disappeared

Immediately afterwards, outside the blood fog, Liu Weigang and the cultivator Miracle showed their figures

"Sovereign good means" Liu Weigang looked at the huge blood mist in mid-air, his eyes flashed with fascination, and said very respectfully that there is no pop-up window

"Well, it's nothing." The monk said indifferently: "My Yaomo sect has infinite means, this is just a little supernatural power, it's nothing, you just follow this sect, don't talk about golden elixir in the future, Even Nascent Soul can be expected.”

"Thank you suzerain for completeness" Liu Weigang bowed and saluted: "Since my injury was healed by suzerain, and thanks to suzerain's mercy, I have raised my cultivation level to foundation building. I have devoted myself to the five bodies that suzerain admires and joined Yaomo sect. This is my sincere attachment to Yaomo sect "

"Deputy Sect Leader Liu, you would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. Your Changbai Sect is certainly a famous sect, but you have not been able to build a foundation for so long. What future do you have in Changbai Sect? My Yao Mo Sect is now recruiting many disciples, and you are rushing now! I took the opportunity to become the deputy suzerain of my Yaomo sect, not to mention that my cultivation will not stagnate, even if I become famous in the cultivation world, it is absolutely possible to become a master of one side," said monk Mizhen with a smile

"Thank you suzerain, disciple," Liu Weigang said respectfully.

"Okay, go, and capture Zhang Yutong. If this sect is useful in the future, you will follow the other disciples back to the mountain, practice hard, and strive to condense the pill as soon as possible." Brother Mizhen took out the banner and waved it in the air. The blood mist was sucked into it very quickly by the formation flag, and after a while, it was said that Yaoqing Jingming had recovered, and the blood was stained on the formation flag

"Disciple, go back now." Liu Weigang bowed and saluted, flew into the midair, grabbed Zhang Yutong in his hand, and at this time, from the midair below, there were four or five Qi Refining Seven Levels again. The monks all bowed to the monk Miyu, and then took Liu Weigang to fly to the distance

After waiting for all the people to leave, the monk Miyu looked around and left too. After flying for an hour, he landed on a cliff, then found a cave, and got in.

"Sword cultivator... She really is a sword cultivator who can fly across the sky with just a flying sword. She is really powerful. Even though the old man is in the middle stage of foundation establishment and has a magic weapon for secret refining, he was injured by her on the 1st day." That fancier whispered, and removed the fan, exposing his white teeth and red lips, an extremely handsome Zhang Qingxiao came

At this time, Zhang Qingxiao's Taoist robe was stained with blood, which was given by Zhang Yutong's flying sword.

After Zhang Qingxiao changed his clothes,

After taking the elixir, he sat cross-legged and thought to himself: "Fortunately, our sect pretended to be a master, and coaxed the two sword cultivators to flee as soon as they met. It will hurt a few people, but the cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment is still nothing."

Then, Zhang Qingxiao took out another elixir and began to practice hard

Far away in the country of Xi, in a place surrounded by clouds and mists, with treacherous mountains and rivers, a monk who was also dressed in a maze suddenly appeared in the midair. Holding the Dharma plate, he shouted loudly: "Huh? Why did the Thunder Boat of Yu Leizong change direction again?"

Hearing the monk's words, the scenery distorted for a while in the air ten feet away, and two monks dressed in mazes also appeared. The two monks flew closer and took a closer look, and they also said strangely: "Uncle Xiong, this is the second time we have changed directions, didn't Yu Leizong find out about us?"

"How is it possible?" Another monk who flew together retorted: "Uncle Xiong made a plan here in advance, without anyone noticing, how could Yu Leizong monks know? Moreover, this place is not too far away from Yu Leizong, they Even if you want to be on guard, it is impossible to think that we will ambush here oah"

"Don't talk about it, quickly pack up the formation plate and other things and rush forward." Uncle Xiong put his hand away and put away the magic plate. A formation disk, and then followed the monk, flew forward

After flying for another day, Uncle Xiong took out the Dharma plate and typed the magic formula on it, looked at it carefully, then swept his divine sense, pointed to a place and said: "It's right here, you wait to put the magic circle on it." ready"

"Yes, disciple listen to the order." The two disciples were busy arranging the magic circle, and Master Xiong stared into the distance for a long time.

After a while, the two disciples arranged the magic circle and flew to Master Xiong

"Well, that's right. Although the Yu Leizong changed direction twice, it has fulfilled you and the other two, and the layout of this magic circle has become more and more proficient." Uncle Xiong said with a satisfied smile.

"This is all cultivated by Master Xiong," a disciple said respectfully

Another disciple asked softly: "Uncle Xiong, on the thunder boat of Yu Leizong, besides Gen Qing, a monk at the golden core stage, there is also Gen Yue, a monk at the foundation stage. Difficult"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about that." Uncle Xiong pointed his hand and said, "This magic circle is set up to imprison the mana. Even a monk at the golden core stage will have to reduce his cultivation base by 30%. Just go back to that storage bag, presumably Yu Leizong's Gen love will not be ignorant."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that Fan Tong is such a jerk, even holding a magic weapon in his hand, he was slaughtered by Xiao Hua." The disciple echoed: "I will choose him to bring the storage bag back to Changbai Sect but was wrong"

"Hmph, I didn't choose it, but it was assigned by Changbai Sect Jinglizhenrui." Uncle Xiong sneered and said, "This Fan Tong is a descendant of Jinglizhenrui, and he has a magic weapon bestowed by Jinglizhenrui on him. Tong, who was supposed to win the Yuxian Conference, who expected that he would die if he died, and he even brought the storage bag that I gave to Jingli Zhenru with him. The contents of this storage bag are naturally It was taken away by the Royal Thunder Sect."

"But, Master Xiong, we don't know whether the storage bag is in the hands of Yu Leizong or Changbaizong at this time."

"If it is in the hands of the Changbai Sect, the storage bag will naturally be presented to the head of the Changbai Sect. Fan Tong is a true descendant of Jingan, and he is the elder of the Changbai Sect. Naturally, the storage bag will fall into the bag." In his hands, do you still need me to worry about it?" Master Xiong sneered: "If it is in Yu Leizong's hands, we just need to capture Yu Leizong's Xiao Hua and take away the storage bag? "

"Uncle Xiong, this disciple feels that the storage bag must be in the hands of Changbai Zong. After all, some disciples have seen the contents of the storage bag. It is impossible for Liao Zhouquan to let the contents of the storage bag fall into Yu Leizong's hands." " another disciple said with a smile

"Hmph, are you sure? What if there is no such thing?" Uncle Xiong said in a low voice: "The head of the sect sent me to wait for this matter, but there was such a mistake. Although it was not my fault, if it cannot be remedied, I will be the one who suffers the loss." Wait, so, I have to confirm o"

"Yes, yes, disciple understands," the disciple said quickly

"Well, hurry up and hide." Uncle Xiong waved his hand: "When Yu Leizong's thunder boat falls into the magic circle, the old man will hold Gen Qing back, you hold Gen Yue one by one, and capture Xiao Hua by the other. Although Hua has some tricks, he is like a naughty boy in your hands. He killed Fan Tong and offended Jingli Zhenjin. Even if we can't get the storage bag from him, we will kill him. Waiting for what you want, you need to calm down and think about it.”

"Disciple understands" the two bowed and saluted, turned around and disappeared into the magic circle

Master Xiong held the Dharma plate in his hand and looked at it carefully... and said that Gen Qing was a little vigilant in his heart after Xiao Hua left Lei Zhou. After all, what Xiao Hua said made some sense, but after Lei Zhou flew for two days, I didn't encounter any abnormal situation, while Gen Qing released his divine sense with all his strength, he already felt a little disdainful in his heart, and secretly complained about Xiao Hua's paranoia, and felt that Xiao Hua, who was born as a loose cultivator, was really making a big fuss

The disciples above Lei Zhou originally thought that Xiao Hua had other ideas, but now they lost their vigilance in their hearts, but on a sunny day, they were too far away from Xiaoxiao and others, and they said something with a smile, Suddenly, the entire Thunder Boat stopped, and then fell straight down from mid-air. Everyone was caught off guard, feeling that the true energy in the meridians was stagnant, and 30% of the mana in the whole body was eliminated, and the figure followed the Thunder Boat.

"Who..." Gen Qing's figure froze slightly, and then his figure fluttered in the air, and with a wave of his hand, the pan flute was held in his hand

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Gen," the Uncle Xiong who was dressed in a maze turned out of the magic circle, with his hands empty and without any magic weapon, and said with a smile: "Poverty Daoist has something to discuss with fellow Daoist."

While speaking, one of the same two disciples dressed in mazes rushed towards Gen Yue who had stabilized his figure in mid-air, and the other released his divine sense to look for Xiao Hua

"Huh..." Gen Qing snorted coldly, releasing the coercion, like a mountain pressing down on Master Xiong

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Gen..." Uncle Xiong greeted him with the same coercion as he smiled on the first day

With the sound of "boom", the two forces of coercion collided evenly, and a gust of wind

Gen Qing's face changed slightly, she slapped her hand, and the magic weapon flew into the air... Not to mention one disciple went up to Gen Yue, the two entered the same test, and the other disciple was stunned when he swept away his divine sense. Among the several Qi refining disciples, there was no sign of Xiao Hua at all

to be continued