Chapter 146 The Strength of Ancestor Ziyun

When Qingqiu Patriarch saw Ziyun Patriarch rushing towards him with great momentum, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"His speed is not right!"

Although Qingqiu was fighting with Ziyun Zhenren for the first time, he had seen Ziyun Zhenren's attack records before. Before that, Ziyun Patriarch's speed was not so fast at all!

But what was faster than Ziyun Zhenren was his sword!

The sword body was purple, like purple lightning, cutting through the sky and pointing directly at Qingqiu.

Qingqiu's pupils shrank, and her figure retreated rapidly. Countless green lights around her body condensed into a green wood armor, and even her face was covered by the green armor.

The purple sword was faster than Qingqiu imagined.

At the moment she took defensive measures.

The purple sword had already stabbed at a high speed.

Puff!

The purple sword instantly pierced through Qingqiu Zhenren's body and pierced a hole.

But Ziyun Patriarch immediately sent out his divine thoughts and quickly locked another direction.

The figure of Qingqiu Patriarch also appeared at the same time, and his body was intact.

The body that had just been pierced turned into a piece of dead wood and fell to the ground.

Ziyun Patriarch had expected this. Although the attack did not work, it had slowed down the opponent's movement speed. In just a short moment, Ziyun Patriarch had closed more than half the distance.

The purple sword once again flew across the sky and chased after Qingqiu Zhenren.

Qingqiu Zhenren's face was solemn, and he used a claw to cover the sky.

The sharp and thick claw shadow hit the purple sword, and the two collided dozens of times in the sky. Then the claw shadow shattered, and the purple sword continued to move and attacked Qingqiu Patriarch again.

Ziyun Patriarch thought to himself: "This Qingqiu practiced the wood attribute skills, but he comprehended the sharp edge of gold. It's just funny. In this way, he can't break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul at all, and will always be stuck in the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

He sneered at Qingqiu Zhenren. This is the performance of not having inheritance. There is no direction to comprehend the artistic conception. Not only is the future bleak, but even the combat power is also average.

Yuanying is difficult to kill, but he thinks that this Qingqiu is not difficult to kill!

True Man Qingqiu was very troubled by the purple sword that attacked again. She could not resist it repeatedly, and the purple sword finally fell on the wooden armor.

The tough wooden armor successfully blocked this attack, but her body was also knocked away involuntarily. A strong impact force, after being weakened by the wooden armor, still caused damage to her body.

She looked inside her body and found that a lot of flesh and blood were damaged. She used her magic power to quickly repair her body, and her magic power consumption increased greatly.

But before she could repair her body, the purple sword had already attacked continuously, and with wonderful sword moves, it penetrated Qingqiu's defense one after another, leaving sword marks on the wooden armor.

Qingqiu was horrified to find that these sword marks were actually devouring the life force in her body!

What made her even more panic was that the Purple Cloud Ancestor was approaching her quickly. She knew that the Purple Cloud Ancestor's famous method was a purple cloud.

At this moment, the city, which was only a few dozen miles away from her, seemed as far away as millions of miles.

She gritted her teeth and immediately took out a space transmission talisman.

After being knocked away again, quickly activate it!

A white light enveloped the Qingqiu Patriarch, and her body instantly disappeared from the spot.

The Ziyun Patriarch closed his eyes and calmly sensed the mark he left on the Qingqiu Immortal.

Opening his eyes, he looked in a direction.

"Three hundred miles away!"

The Ziyun Patriarch turned around and flew to that direction. If he didn't chase him now, when would he chase him?

Qingqiu Immortal recovered from the random teleportation state, looked around, and after identifying the direction, he immediately flew towards the direction of Fengyuan City.

She sent a communication eagerly: "Zhufeng, come and save me! Ziyun is chasing me! I'm flying towards Fengyuan City now!"

"What?! I'll come right away!" The Zhufeng Patriarch was shocked.

The Zhufeng Patriarch realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately responded in the direction of Qingqiu.

It was less than three hundred miles away.

Under the extremely fast flight of the Ziyun Patriarch, the distance between the two was rapidly shortened.

The Qingqiu Patriarch looked back frequently, and soon found the trace of Ziyun Zhenren.

She looked down at the sword marks on her wooden armor, which were recovering rapidly. During this period of recovery, she was undoubtedly locked in position.

"Damn it, why is the power of this Ziyun Yujian so strong? My wooden armor is a fourth-grade upper-grade spiritual weapon!"

Although it is only a spiritual weapon, its grade is not low, and its defensive ability is not weaker than that of a fourth-grade middle-grade magic weapon!

Qingqiu pondered for a while and immediately realized the key to the problem. The opponent's sword is made of wood, and at the same time it carries the artistic conception of wood. The power naturally increases a lot. Coupled with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it is natural to crush her. This is when the opponent can only attack from a distance, and the most powerful little magical power has not been used yet.

Qingqiu did not expect that the gap between her and Ziyun was so big. If she had known this earlier, how could she agree to fight with the Earth God Sect? Isn't this courting death?

Her regret could not increase her speed.

The distance between the Ziyun Patriarch and the Qingqiu Patriarch was gradually narrowing.

Qingqiu took out another space teleportation talisman and slapped it on himself.

This space teleportation talisman is random and risky to use, such as getting stuck underground or teleporting directly in front of the enemy, so using the space teleportation talisman is already a gamble.

But now you have to gamble!

The figure of Qingqiu Patriarch disappeared again.

Ziyun Patriarch raised his eyebrows: "So many space teleportation talismans? This kind of treasure is rare! I see you still have a few!"

Sensing the direction, he changed direction and continued to track Qingqiu Zhenren.

Qingqiu Zhenren did not have many space teleportation talismans, only two, and they had been used up.

But the effect of delaying time had been achieved.

Qingqiu Zhenren saw a beam of light in the distance rushing towards her again!

She couldn't help but show a hint of joy on her face.

However, she didn't see that the Ziyun Patriarch who was chasing behind him had a smile on his face as if his conspiracy had succeeded.

He had just attacked Qingqiu Zhenren, but in fact he was letting him go. His target was not only Qingqiu Zhenren, but also Zhufeng Zhenren!

When he saw Zhufeng Zhenren, Ziyun Patriarch no longer held back. The two of them joined together and it was really difficult to fight.

"Small magical power, Jianmu suppresses the sky!"

Ziyun Patriarch realized a small magical power from the "Jianmu Xiandian", using Jianmu as a shape to suppress space!

Above Qingqiu Patriarch's head, a shadow of a huge tree that covered the sky and the sun condensed out of thin air.

The tree has thousands of branches, and its roots penetrate the void and span the heavens. It is just a vague shadow, and it instantly suppresses the space!

The Qingqiu Patriarch, who was originally fleeing quickly, was instantly frozen in mid-air!

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Qingqiu Patriarch.

But the Ziyun Patriarch did not give her the opportunity to hesitate and counterattack. The purple sword instantly flew over her body, passed through the wooden armor, and slashed on her Nascent Soul!

"Ah~!"

A scream sounded, and the Nascent Soul of Qingqiu Zhenren was scattered, and his vitality was gone!

A bitter smile appeared on the face of Qingqiu Zhenren. The power of this purple sword was actually two or three times stronger than before. The other party deliberately did not kill her!

Finally, she looked up at Zhufeng who was approaching and sighed, "May the best come to you!"

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