Chapter 1057: Escape

"This..." Zhen Minghui was stunned and glanced at Cui Hongshen, confused.

"Fly west!" Cui Hongshen was also puzzled, but he knew that since Xiao Hua spoke, it was best to listen to him.

But after flying for half an hour, Xiao Hua said again: "Okay, let's get higher and continue flying... northeast!"

"Yes!" Zhen Minghui responded and adjusted the direction again.

In these two days, there would be several times every day, Xiao Hua would give orders several times, and the flying directions were also different, and the heights were also different!

Zhen Minghui and Cui Hongshen were a little confused at first, but gradually... they came to some understanding!

Astonishment flashed in the eyes of both of them, but there was even more joy in the astonishment!

Speaking of another change of direction, Dui Ling couldn't help it. He blinked, approached Xiao Hua, and whispered: "Xiao Hua, aren't you just entertaining the captain? Are you flying high and low now? Is it possible? Are there any restrictions in the sky?"

Looking at this female cultivator who always called him by his name, Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Why don't others ask? You are the only one who wants to ask? Can't you hug Zhen Minghui to fight against injustice?"

"No!" Dui Ling winked at him and said, "You and I are on the same team, how can we fight for them? I just see that they are flying very hard, so I ask you, there are a lot of us adults, There’s no need to be familiar with them!”

"Hehe, if you don't want to endure hardship, then get a higher-level Liuyun flying boat. We only need to put the spirit stones in it and activate it a little bit. This is the most basic flying boat, and they really have to do their best!" Xiao Hua said unceremoniously.

"Yeah. That's right! They are the captains. If they don't contribute, who will?" Dui Ling said with a smile, "But that's enough for us, right? We've gone through a lot of detours in the past two days! What's next is still Just fly, if you can get there sooner, get there sooner!”

"Dui Ling!" Dui Qimeng scolded in a low voice, "What do you know? Come back quickly!"

How could Dui Qimeng not know Dui Ling's slight affection for Xiao Hua, even though she knew that Xiao Hua already had Xue Xue. There is also Fairy Hongxia from the Huanhua Sect, but she still wants Dui Ling or Ming Mou to look familiar in front of Xiao Hua. No one said that monks can only have one female cultivator who has two days off. Now that there are two, So what’s the point of three? Of course, Cui Hongshen wants two, so don’t even think about it!

"Uncle Master..." Dui Ling was really kind-hearted and wanted to mediate the conflict between Xiao Hua and Cui Hongshen. He felt a little aggrieved when Dui Qimeng scolded him.

"I'm afraid there's some danger ahead! Junior Brother Xiao asked Feizhou to change direction!" Dui Qimeng had no choice but to express his guess.

He looked at Xiao Hua again. "Isn't that right? Junior Brother Xiao?"

"Probably, maybe. It's possible!" Xiao Hua smiled without saying a word and closed his eyes again.

"How is that possible!" Dui Ling said with a pout, "Xiao Hua is only in the early stage of foundation establishment. Although he has a true blood dharma body and his strength is comparable to that in the late stage of foundation establishment, his divine will cannot be more powerful than Master Zhen's. ?”

Hearing Dui Ling's nagging, Zhen Minghui also smiled bitterly. He had already released his spiritual thoughts when Xiao Hua first reminded him, and he swept ahead more than once. Although he looked again and again, he never saw anything inappropriate! He couldn't see anything wrong, let alone Cui Hongshen! In the past few days, Xiao Hua has only been able to wander around holding his nose.

It's been ten days again, and it's still the same as before. Every half day, Xiao Hua will make Zhen Minghui and Cui Hongshen change directions. After that, no one asked, even Dui Ling knew. Such a flight is already far away from Xantian City, and there are already sword cultivator disciples operating nearby. I haven't met any swordsmen for more than ten days, if Xiao Hua hadn't seen it in advance. What other explanation could there be?

Everyone admires Xiao Hua even more!

"Huh?" It was noon again today, and the miserable sunlight was shining like nothing, the flying snowflakes were gone, and the whole sky was lifeless. Xiao Hua was practicing, and he suddenly opened his eyes!

"What? What's the matter?" Dui Ling was most concerned about Xiao Hua and asked immediately.

But seeing Xiao Hua squinting his eyes, the expression in his eyes was invisible!

"Are we going to change direction again?" Zhen Minghui asked anxiously, and the flying boat slowed down.

"No need! Go straight!!" Xiao Hua said coldly.

"Yeah!" Zhen Minghui nodded and still urged the flying boat.

"Go to the right!" Xiao Hua did not sit down this time, but stood on the bow of the ship. He put his hands behind his back and looked forward. The whistling cold wind blew through the defense of the airship and blew Xiao Hua's hair away. The Taoist robe blew, and a fierce aura emerged from Xiao Hua!

"Okay!" Zhen Minghui agreed without thinking.

"Junior Brother Su! You haven't used your fire control fan for a long time, right? Do you want to do some exercise today?" Xiao Hua suddenly said, but did not look at them.

"Oh? It's..." Su Qing was obviously caught off guard and hurriedly jumped up from the flying boat.

"Okay, get ready!" Xiao Hua flicked his sleeves and said coldly, "Xiao is wrong!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hua didn't say what was wrong, and just stood quietly! What a master! !

Flying non-stop for nearly half an hour, Xiao Hua actually changed direction repeatedly, as if... he was pursuing...

"Ouch, sword cultivator!" Suddenly, Zhen Minghui screamed, and then Dui Qimeng and others also discovered that they couldn't help but become as nervous as Zhen Minghui. No wonder, what Dui Qimeng and others saw in their spiritual thoughts were about thirty swordsmen, all of whom were skilled in swordsmanship, and they were flying in their direction with their swords carelessly!

And the spiritual thoughts of Zhen Minghui and Dui Qimeng swept over these swordsmen. These swordsmen had long realized that the flying swords under their feet were shining brightly and were already flying towards them!

"Don't be afraid! Back then, there were thousands of swordsmen on Jiming Mountain, and hundreds of swordsmen with bright swords. Didn't we all fly out safely?" Xiao Hua said coldly, "These crooked melons and split dates are just sending us flying swords." of!"

"Pfft!" When Xiao Hua heard that Xiao Hua actually called Liang Jian Cultivator Wai Gua Zao, Ming Mu couldn't help but smile, and glanced at Xiao Hua very charmingly.

"Go to the left! Pretend to escape!" Xiao Hua ordered in a low voice!

"Okay!" Zhen Minghui activated his magic power, and Cui Hongshen also stood up from the flying boat. His spiritual sense was not strong enough to see the swordsman, so he could only walk next to Dui Qimeng.

Dui Qimeng whispered a few times, Cui Hongshen nodded slightly, glanced at Xiao Hua and said nothing.

It only took a moment to burn incense. After the flying boat, we could already see the thirty or so sword cultivators roaring towards us!

At the feet of these sword cultivators are radiant flying swords of different colors, which look very beautiful!

"Xiao Hua, can... can you leave a flying sword for me?" Dui Ling suddenly asked.

"What?" Xiao Hua asked curiously, "You don't practice flying swords?"

"When I come here to fight, you should remember it!" Dui Ling said with a smile, "Otherwise, it will be very shameless to go back!"

"Yeah, I got it!" Xiao Hua looked back at Jian Xiudao, whose excitement on his face was clearly visible, "Fly down!"

Zhen Minghui immediately rushed Liuyun Feizhou into the snowy hills below!

"Damn it, why are the disciples of the Royal Thunder Sect better at pretending than the other!" Seeing Zhen Minghui's lifelike performance, Xiao Hua was a little stunned.

"Haha! He's actually a brat from Yu Lei Sect! I thought I was a disciple of Qiqiao Sect!" The leader was a tall swordsman with black beards on both sides of his face!

"Go!" The swordsman used his sword skills with both hands, and the sword light that was like fire at his feet split into two with a "whoosh", and stabbed directly at Zhen Minghui and Dui Qimeng who were Cao Zhou, still shouting to himself, " I made the first move, so you must let me have a taste of it first!"

"Si~" After hearing this, Cui Hongshen's face changed instantly, like the ice on the rocks at his feet that would never melt for thousands of years!

"Go!" The two thunder beads flew out of Cui Hongshen's hand first, crossed the arc extremely flexibly, and hit the swordsman respectively!

"Little pretty boy! How dare you take action!!" The swordsman didn't care. One of the fire swords slightly turned its direction and stabbed the thunder bead!

"Crack!" There was a sound of thunder and lightning. Two thunder beads collided together, and a thumb-sized lightning bolt hit the flying sword!

"Zi la la!" The flying sword in the thunder suddenly dimmed, revealing its main body as thick as a fist!

"Gah~ Thunder Control Sect, it has been destroyed a long time ago!" The swordsman laughed, and activated his sword element. A fiery red sword glow emerged from the flying sword, and it hit the thunder bead that had just flown aside.

With a "click" sound, Lei Zhu immediately lost control and flew sideways into the air!

"Hongshen" Dui Qimeng was in a hurry. When she saw Cui Hongshen's face turned pale, she hurriedly clapped her hands and the thunder bottle flew out of her storage bag...

"Why are you so anxious!" Xiao Hua said coldly, not sure whether he was irritating Dui Qimeng or Cui Hongshen!

As his voice fell, Xiao Hua's figure suddenly pulled up from the flying boat and rushed towards the swordsman very quickly!

The flying speed of sword cultivators is already fast, and Xiao Hua is even facing them, but in the blink of an eye, Xiao Hua flies in front of the flying sword!

"Haha, here comes another one looking for death!" The swordsman was wielding a sword again and wanted to kill Xiao Hua with his sword!

Unfortunately, although the flying sword was stabbed in the head, Xiao Hua swayed slightly and easily dodged the flying sword when it was inevitable!

"Huh?" The swordsman was surprised. Swordsmen had always used this close-quarters method to deal with high-level monks. This was the first time he saw a monk take the initiative to fight in close quarters!

It's a pity that he just screamed out strangely. Xiao Hua shook his Taoist robe, and the sword cultivator suddenly felt a sharp, almost irresistible force coming out of thin air, wrapping him tightly, and the sword essence around him It is completely solidified and cannot be mobilized at all!

"It's broken!" The swordsman was shocked. He was about to open his mouth and spit out the small sword to break the restriction. Unexpectedly, Xiao Hua waved his hand again, and a golden light flashed, cutting the swordsman off from the waist! The corpse divided into two parts fell from the air! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)