Chapter 339 Killing the Enemy [Two Chapters in One]

The dark and vast wilderness.

One person was fleeing at full speed, while the other was chasing him at full speed.

During this period, Luo Qian was caught up by Sang Sheng's magic weapon attack, but Luo Qian ignored it and just protected his whole body with the fire dragon transformed by the shield and the flying sword, resisted the attack, and then continued to flee quickly without looking back.

He took a great risk and was ecstatic for several months, but in the end he was making wedding clothes for others.

Luo Qian was really unwilling!

He would rather return the White Tiger Blood Pearl to the Killing Cave than let Sang Sheng get away with it for nothing.

Not for anything else, just to vent his resentment!

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An hour later.

An old man with disheveled hair, thin as a withered firewood, blood all over his body, and his left arm missing at shoulder level appeared 300 feet away from the entrance of the Killing Cave.

Forty or fifty feet behind the old man, a figure wrapped in a cold light approached rapidly.

"You can't run away!" Sang Sheng's face was ferocious in the cold light, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood towards the flag. Suddenly, the flag hanging above his head suddenly grew larger, and the flag waved wildly.

Suddenly, ice arrows that covered the sky and the sun broke through the air towards Luo Qian, densely packed, covering the area of ​​100 feet where he was.

At this time, Luo Qian's shield was gone, only a dim flaming flying sword.

"Haha! Sang Sheng, old thief, you are not willing to spare your blood now, but it's too late!" Luo Qian laughed wildly.

Then there was a "bang".

His left leg exploded.

The flesh and blood, with the true essence and magic power contained in it, shot out in all directions like blood rain arrows, shooting down some ice arrows.

But it was obviously far from enough.

At this time, a golden flame came out from his dantian and poured into the flaming flying sword.

The flying sword suddenly burst into flames, wrapping up his entire body. He ignored everything and rushed forward like a big fireball, which was covered by ice arrows.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The ice arrows shot densely at the big fireball, making a dull sound of impact.

The ice arrows turned into steam under the golden elixir true fire.

The big fireball kept shrinking, and the runes on the flying sword kept melting and disappearing.

But this desperate move of burning the golden elixir's true fire made Luo Qian rush to a distance of more than 40 feet from the cave entrance.

"Haha!"

Seeing that the cave entrance was not far away, Luo Qian's pale face showed a proud and relieved smile.

And Sang Sheng's face was extremely gloomy and ugly.

The terrain of the killing cave is complicated, and the most important thing is that there are many broken restrictions and even some space cracks hidden inside.

If Luo Qian rushed into the killing cave and violated the broken ban, then as long as he determined the location, he could still find a way to take out the white tiger blood bead, but if Luo Qian rushed directly into a certain space crack, then he would really be empty-handed.

Just when Sang Sheng couldn't catch up and had already thought about following Luo Qian into the killing cave, a figure suddenly rushed out of the dark killing cave.

"Stop him!"

Sang Sheng was overjoyed when he saw this and shouted hurriedly.

"Damn it!"

Luo Qian looked at the familiar figure rising into the sky at the cave entrance, and his proud and relieved smile froze on his face. The passion and momentum that had been stimulating him just now suddenly became dead and heavy.

He was ashamed.

The figure rushing forward quickly also stopped.

"Elder Luo!" When Luo Qian stopped, the familiar figure had already rushed in front of him and blocked him behind him.

Seeing the familiar figure standing in front of him without hesitation, Luo Qian had a sad face: "How could it be you? Why is it you?"

"What a coincidence, it's you!" Sang Sheng saw Xia Daoming standing in front of Luo Qian, and did not rush forward, but stopped where he was, looking at Xia Daoming with a calm expression, but his eyes were darting around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He didn't have time to stop Luo Qian just now, and now there is another Xia Daoming in front of Luo Qian.

Even if it seems simple to Sang Sheng to deal with Xia Daoming, he is a Jindan cultivator after all, and he can still resist him and give Luo Qian a chance.

And with Xia Daoming blocking him, Luo Qian will definitely be able to go deeper into the Killing Cave.

The terrain of the Killing Cave is complicated. If Xia Daoming delays him and chases him in the wrong direction, it will be a big trouble.

"It's you! Why are you chasing Elder Luo?" Xia Daoming naturally saw the person coming at this time, and his face became very ugly.

The Jindan guardian of Xuantian Pavilion, and also the direct disciple of Master Ma Ling, is naturally different from Qi Shilei.

Qi Shilei can be killed, anyway, only heaven and earth know, Qi Shilei and him know.

But Sang Sheng is different.

If he hunted Luo Qian, if he was motivated by it, then the matter would be relatively easy to deal with, and he would naturally kill him to silence him.

The only problem is that he would expose his true strength in front of Luo Qian.

If it was Master Ma Ling's instruction, then this matter would be very tricky.

Unless Luo Qian and Sang Sheng were killed together, they would definitely not escape Master Ma Ling's pursuit.

This is also why Xia Daoming did not kill Sang Sheng immediately when he saw that the person being hunted was Luo Qian.

He had to figure out the matter, then consider it all, and make plans before taking action.

Sang Sheng did not answer Xia Daoming, but looked at Luo Qian behind him and said: "Fellow Daoist Luo, now that things have come to this, you will not want to drag another person with you! So, I swear a blood oath, as long as you hand over that thing to me, I will let this person go.

You don't have to worry about me breaking the blood oath. I want to take that thing to impact the Yuanying Avenue. The hope of the Yuanying Avenue is already very small. Even if the retribution of the blood oath may be a little illusory, I will never take that risk and add variables to the Yuanying Avenue, which already has little hope.

Of course, Xia Xiaoyou also has to swear a blood oath, and he has to swear the blood oath on the blood talisman paper I gave him to promise not to leak what happened today. "

"Xia Daoming is different from me who is about to die. He has extraordinary talent and a long life. Even if there is only a slight possibility of keeping the blood oath, I will choose to believe it once. "Luo Qian said with a sad face.

"Haha, Elder Luo is still very wise." Sang Sheng laughed loudly when he heard it.

"Going to die soon? "Xia Daoming's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at Luo Qian, with a golden light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

After the golden light flashed, Xia Daoming's face changed again, and he couldn't help showing a look of grief and anger.

"I'm sorry Daoming, I have to drag you down before I die!" Luo Qian looked at Xia Daoming, with a sad and self-blaming expression on his face.

After that, Luo Qian didn't wait for Xia Daoming to answer, and turned his eyes to Sang Sheng, saying: "You swear a blood oath!"

Sang Sheng nodded, and then his expression gradually became solemn.

"God is above, I, Sang Sheng, swear here, as long as Luo Qian gives the things to..."

"Give your head!" Sang Sheng was solemnly swearing when suddenly a loud shout sounded.

As the voice sounded, Sang Sheng and Luo Qian looked at Xia Daoming in astonishment and disbelief, and he suddenly turned into a blood-colored electric light and rushed towards Sang Sheng at an incredible speed.

"Looking for death! "

However, Sang Sheng also reacted quickly. In a blink of an eye, he showed murderous intent. The flag hanging above his head shook violently, and cold air rolled out, condensing into an ice dragon. The sharp and huge dragon claws were raised high, grabbing Xia Daoming who was breaking through the air.

But at this moment, a gray light shone down.

The ice dragon suddenly froze in the air.

"Not good!"

A strong sense of uneasiness surged in Sang Sheng's heart.

Without thinking, he immediately sacrificed the Xuanhan Ice Cover, which turned into a huge crystal clear ice cover that covered his entire body.

"Bang!"

Just as Sang Sheng covered the entire person with the Xuanhan Ice Cover, the blood-colored electric light had already passed by the frozen ice dragon.

Then a tiger roar sounded, and a black knife light broke through the air in the blood-colored electric light, slashing down fiercely at the Xuanhan Ice Cover.

"Dang! "

A loud bang.

Ice crystals flew everywhere, and the entire Xuanhan Ice Cover began to shake. There was even a crack that was spreading in all directions like a spider web along the position where the blade chopped down.

Inside the Xuanhan Ice Cover, a sickly red color surged on Sang Sheng's sallow face, and his eyes revealed an uncontrollable look of horror.

"Impossible! "

Sang Sheng blurted out, but his hands were very steady and repeatedly pinching the magic formula, while the true energy and magic power in his body were running rapidly.

A series of cold lights brushed across the ice cover like ripples, and the cracks that spread like spider webs disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the ice dragon that was fixed by the mysterious mirror light struggled violently, and there was a shocking cold air bursting out from it.

The gray light was turbulent, and it seemed difficult to trap the ice dragon.

Xia Daoming sneered at this.

The Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Banner appeared above his head.

The rolling black gas rushed out, and in a blink of an eye it became as thick as ink, wrapping up the ice cover.

"Chichi!"

The thick black gas hit the ice cover, and the ice cover was immediately eroded, emitting unpleasant smoke, and wisps of black silk continued to penetrate into the ice cover, making the originally crystal clear ice cover full of black, which looked particularly weird.

"Dang! Dang! "

At the same time, sharp claws emerged from the black air, grabbing at the ice cover and splashing ice.

Xia Daoming was naturally not idle, and the black tiger knife slashed down one after another.

"Damn it! Damn it! How could he control such a powerful ghost magic weapon? How could his martial arts be so fierce? "

Even though Sang Sheng was a late Jindan cultivator, who had experienced countless storms, he was almost broken by Xia Daoming's series of methods.

The ghost magic weapon, in general, has an ultimate power equivalent to the realm of the cultivator.

Because if it exceeds, the cultivator's consciousness will be backfired.

But the power of Xia Daoming's ghost magic weapon far exceeds his early Jindan cultivation, and it can even be said to have reached the peak level of the late Jindan.

It can be said that with this powerful ghost magic weapon alone, unless Sang Sheng has a spell or magic weapon that can restrain this magic weapon, the opponent is already invincible.

And what's more terrifying is that the opponent bursts out with direct martial arts The force of the attack was no less than the full force of a late Jindan cultivator.

The successive attacks, especially the contamination of the Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Banner, soon made Sang Sheng stagnate in manipulating this magic weapon. I am afraid that this ice cover will be broken soon.

Sang Sheng couldn't help but panic.

This Xuanhan Ice Cover is a powerful defensive magic weapon. In the past, even if he couldn't defeat the opponent with this treasure, he would have no problem saving his life.

But today, this ice cover can't give him much sense of security.

"Xia Daoyou, let's talk. I am the guardian of Xuantian Pavilion, and my master is the Yuanying Patriarch. If you kill me today, you will definitely not escape the pursuit of Xuantian Pavilion! How about I swear a blood oath with a secret method and expose what happened today?" Soon, the proud Sang Sheng said hurriedly.

The voice came from the thick black air, and Luo Qian, who was outside the black air, was stunned and suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Xia Daoming, who was in the early stage of Jindan, actually suppressed Sang Sheng steadily and even forced him to beg for mercy.

"You have cut off the life of my Qingyuan Sect elder. As a disciple of Qingyuan Sect, I must take your life!" Xia Daoming's voice was cold and firm, full of murderous intent.

Luo Qian heard such firm and domineering words, and suddenly tears could not stop flowing out of his eyes.

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"Fellow Daoist Xia, I admit that you are very powerful and you have the possibility of killing me. But I am also a late Jindan cultivator. I have experienced countless life and death disasters in my life. How can it be easy for you to kill me?

The reason why I opened the peace talks is not because I believe that I can't escape, but because I think the price is too high, and you will also have to pay a considerable price. That's why I gave in. Everyone stopped fighting and made peace, and everyone was happy!" Sang Sheng said.

"Daoming! I am a person with a short life span. You don't have to..." Luo Qian hesitated and spoke.

"That's right, fellow Daoist Xia, you have a bright future, why do you have to cling to a dying person? Once you fight with me and suffer irreparable injuries, it will be too late to regret it!" Sang Sheng rushed to say before Luo Qian finished speaking.

"Kill!"

Xia Daoming suddenly shouted coldly when Sang Sheng was still hoping for luck.

As the voice sounded.

Two axes with cold light shone out from the black air.

There was also a Fu Hu Fa Seal, which fell towards the Xuanhan Ice Cover along with the sharp black knife.

"No!"

In the Xuanhan Ice Cover, Sang Sheng saw this scene, his eyes bulged with horror, and he couldn't help screaming.

He never dreamed that Xia Daoming's attacks just now were not his strongest attacks.

Sang Sheng hurriedly released the ancient jade talisman that he had been holding in his hand, reluctant to release.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

As soon as the ancient jade talisman was activated, it transformed into an ice phoenix, and several attacks fell together.

"Crack! Crack!"

The Xuanhan Ice Cover, which could not hold for long, broke instantly.

Sang Sheng was indeed a late Jindan cultivator. At such a critical moment of life and death, he suddenly became surprisingly calm. The golden but extremely cold Jindan fire rushed out of his body, turning into a cold flame shield to resist the attacks that fell on him as the Xuanhan Ice Cover broke.

Almost at the same time, Sang Sheng, whose face was already full of wrinkles and whose hair was gray, looked like a weak and dying old man, rolled up the cold flame of his golden elixir and fled desperately towards the direction of Zhilu City.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Sang Sheng did not hesitate to damage his golden elixir, and the shield formed by the elixir fire he released was really powerful, blocking all the attacks that fell.

However, the terrifying impact force transmitted by the successive attacks caused Sang Sheng's golden elixir, which had released the original power of the golden elixir, to be full of cracks all of a sudden, and there were signs of disintegration at any time.

And Sang Sheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person became older and older.

But what was reflected in his eyes was deep and crazy hatred.

The layers of wrinkles on his face twisted together, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

Once the golden elixir was broken, he would never have the chance to pursue a higher path in this life.

Even after cultivation, he could only barely maintain the initial level of the golden elixir.

How could he not hate?

It was this hatred that supported him. He had to flee back to Zhilu City and report the matter to his master!

"Not good!" Seeing that Sang Sheng actually burned a large amount of Jindan's original power at once and broke Xia Daoming's all-out attack, Luo Qian's face changed drastically. He wanted to rush up and help block Sang Sheng.

But he was already like a spent crossbow. Once the energy just now was released, let alone rushing up, even a little bit of true essence and mana seemed to be unable to condense.

What's more, the speed of the late Jindan cultivator at the cost of burning the Jindan's original power to roll up the body was impossible to catch up even in his prime.

"You're dead! You're dead! You..." Sang Sheng managed to escape by chance, and couldn't help but roar. It seemed that if he didn't do this, he couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart.

But Sang Sheng's words stopped in an instant.

I don't know when a golden light swooped down from the sky in front of him, and the speed was as fast as a golden lightning.

A golden scale-covered eagle claw pierced his head from above.

Blood slowly flowed from his skull and down his face.

Sang Sheng's eyes bulged, full of shock and unwillingness.

"You are too happy too early!" Xia Daoming looked at Sang Sheng under the claws of the golden wing eagle, shook his head and whispered.

Just now, when he sacrificed the Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Banner, he took advantage of the black air and the special environment to release the golden wing eagle and let it lie dormant on the periphery.

First, he used the golden wing eagle's golden roc sky eye technique to monitor the surrounding movements, so as not to be spied on by others and leak the news.

Second, it was also to prevent Sang Sheng from accidentally leaving. After all, the other party was a late Jindan cultivator, and he was also the direct disciple of the Yuanying Patriarch, far from being comparable to Qi Shilei, a proud and conceited middle-stage Jindan cultivator.

After whispering to himself, Xia Daoming turned and walked towards Luo Qian, who was stunned.

Until now, Luo Qian still doesn't know when this golden-winged eagle ambushed on the periphery?

What shocked Luo Qian the most was that this golden-winged eagle was actually a level 4 intermediate spiritual bird. Not only that, the aura emitted by the spiritual bird, and the sharp blow that killed Sang Sheng just now, gave Luo Qian the feeling that this spiritual bird was not inferior to a late Jindan cultivator.

"Elder Luo, how are you now? I still have some healing here..." Xia Daoming looked at Luo Qian and asked softly, with a trace of sadness in his expression.

"My Jindan has been broken, and my vitality is exhausted. No matter how many spiritual pills and medicines I have, it will be a waste. However, I am very relieved and happy to see you kill Sang Sheng before I die. Qingyuan Sect has hope for prosperity, hope for prosperity!" Luo Qian said, and tears flowed again.

"Does Elder Luo have anything to say?" Xia Daoming's eyes finally turned red.

No matter what this old man is like, he is absolutely loyal to the sect.

"If possible, I hope you can call me Brother Luo. With your future achievements, this will be the greatest honor of my life! In the future, those Jindan elders will no longer be worthy of your title of Brother." Luo Qian said, looking at Xia Daoming with expectation.

Xia Daoming sighed secretly. With his emotional intelligence, how could he not understand why Luo Qian asked him to call him Brother before he died?

Once he called him Brother, Luo Mu would become his nephew!

It's a complete entrustment!

But what can Xia Daoming do?

Poor parents in the world!

"Brother Luo, don't worry, I will take care of nephew Luo Mu." Xia Daoming simply made it clear so that Luo Qian could leave with peace of mind.

"I really can't imagine that you are so young, how can you see through people's hearts and worldly affairs to such an extent? It's ridiculous that Luo Mu dared to challenge you back then. It's really too arrogant." Luo Qian saw that Xia Daoming understood his intentions at once, and he couldn't help but admire and feel relieved.

"Brother, don't mention the past anymore. I've already forgotten it." Xia Daoming said.

"Okay, okay! Let's talk about the important things!" Luo Qian's breathing became more rapid, but his breath became weaker and weaker.

"This is my storage ring, which contains a white tiger blood bead. I have figured it out. With Luo Mu's talent, even if she succeeds in forming a pill, she won't be able to go far. Let her spend the remaining decades in peace under your care.

You keep this white tiger blood bead. Actually, since you killed Sang Sheng, this blood bead should have belonged to you. But remember, don't take this bead out for observation before leaving the Slaughter Cave and the Desolate Ruins.

This bead carries a strong aura of the white tiger's killing and killing. Once you take it out for observation, you will be entangled with a trace of the white tiger's killing and killing and killing. The old thief Master Ma Ling is very familiar with this aura, so he noticed it as soon as I got this bead back to the Killing City."

Luo Qian barely transformed a virtual hand, tremblingly took off the storage ring on the ring finger of his right hand, and handed it to Xia Daoming.

"White tiger blood bead! Senior brother actually got the white tiger blood bead! No wonder, no wonder!" Xia Daoming held the storage ring, his heart surged.

Now that he has the White Tiger Blood Pearl in his hand, he only needs the Black Tortoise Blood Pearl to forge the Zhongyuan Crimson Palace and reach a higher level in body refining.

"Blessings and disasters go hand in hand! If it weren't for the White Tiger Blood Pearl, I wouldn't have suffered this disaster. Fortunately, you showed up in time, killed Sang Sheng, and took the White Tiger Blood Pearl, so I didn't die with hatred. On the contrary, I am very relieved now. It's just as the saying goes, "Blessings and disasters go hand in hand!" Luo Qian looked at Xia Daoming's excitement, and his eyes revealed an extremely complex emotion.

He now naturally understood that Xia Daoming also came for the White Tiger Blood Pearl.

So, although he was relieved, Luo Qian's White Tiger Blood Pearl would never fall into his daughter's hands again. His daughter no longer had the hope of forming a pill, and he still felt a little regretful.

"After I die, you burn me directly, collect the ashes and take them back to Qingyuan Mountain to find a place to bury them first. Don't tell anyone now, not even Luo Mu, the head, and your master.

Just think that this matter has nothing to do with you. In this way, Master Ma Ling will never suspect you of the disappearance of Sang Sheng and me, and will only think that Sang Sheng encountered an accident in the Youhuang Ruins.

It is rare for a late Jindan cultivator to encounter an accident in the Youhuang Ruins and suddenly disappear, but it happens occasionally, and even Master Ma Ling has no way to track it down.

But if the news that you brought my ashes back leaks out, Master Ma Ling will suspect you. You are very powerful, but you are definitely not Master Ma Ling's opponent at present, and Master Ma Ling has Xuantian Pavilion behind him, and even Qingyuan Sect can't protect you."

Luo Qian quickly suppressed the regret in his heart, and his old face covered with ashes showed an extremely solemn look.

"Brother Luo, rest assured. Before I have the strength to absolutely suppress Master Ma Ling or make Xuantian Pavilion afraid, I will never reveal anything about today's events.

However, since Master Ma Ling is the mastermind behind your murder, I will definitely kill him to avenge you when I have the chance. And I know that you risked your life to enter the Killing Cave to find the White Tiger Blood Pearl for Luo Mu's Dan-forming.

You can rest assured about Luo Mu's Dan-forming. I have a semi-finished Four Symbols Pill made from the True Dragon Blood Pearl. I think even if I can't guarantee that Luo Mu will form a pill smoothly, the hope of forming a pill should not be inferior to the Four Symbols Pill made from the White Tiger Blood Pearl."

As he said this, Xia Daoming deliberately took out the semi-finished Four Symbols Pill.

The White Tiger Blood Pearl has too much evil spirit. Even if it is refined into a Four Symbols Pill, the effect is the worst among the Four Symbols Pills.

The Four Symbols Pill in Xia Daoming's hand is called a semi-finished product, but it is more accurate to say that it is a defective product.

It appears that the layers of messy layers are like a red dragon -like pattern, but it exudes a strong vitality. The effect is definitely better than the four elephant dresses made of white tiger blood beads.

"This, this is really a semi -finished four -in -product four elephant dan made of real dragon and blood beads! You, are you really willing to give it to Luo Mu?" The original eyeballs had become turbid and indifferent. The old face became red -faced.

"You and I are brothers, you are chased and killed, and I take it for granted. This white tiger blood bead is still yours.

It's just that my refining way is not allowed to be white tiger blood beads, and to self -reliance, I have to use this half -finished four Xiangdan to change brother, you white tiger blood beads. I have taken advantage of me. "Xia Daoming said.

"Okay, okay, you are the real gentleman! I hate my brother, and I never have the opportunity to see you grow up, otherwise it will be so lucky!"

Luo Qian looked at Xia Daoming, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the whole person slowly dumped back.

"Brother!"

Seeing this, Xia Dao couldn't help but feel painful, and quickly supported him.

"Remember, at least decades about my ashes. After Sang Sheng's disappearance was completely faded, I could tell Luo Mu." Luo Qian told him weakly, but his eyes closed slowly.

"Brother, you just don't worry!" Xia Dao Ming took a deep breath and kept his tears from falling down.

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