I walked for five days in a row and made some repairs along the way.
There was very little communication between the two of them during these five days.
Ji Ruobing has a cold and frosty personality. Ever since she took the initiative to speak to Xu Zimo before and was rejected, she has never taken the initiative to speak again.
And Xu Zimo was also happy and quiet.
Although they are traveling together, they are no different from two strangers.
This afternoon, the two of them had just left a city called Yuecheng.
Xu Zimo, who was lying on the back of Dark Sky Tiger, suddenly sat up.
"There is murderous intent," Ji Ruobing also said with a solemn expression.
"Who will chase us? Did you cause some trouble?" Xu Zimo said.
"I don't know, maybe you are the one who caused it," Ji Ruobing replied not to be outdone.
While the two were talking, the monster they were riding suddenly stopped.
The two of them looked forward and saw three figures sitting not far away.
In the middle of these three figures, a bonfire was slowly burning.
The red bonfire outlines the blood.
The three people were silent, just sitting quietly by the campfire.
One person is holding a jade flute, another is drawing something with a pen, and another is gently wiping the long sword in his hand.
The three of them formed a strange scenery.
At this moment, several people were facing each other from a distance, less than twenty meters apart.
"The fire is about to go out," the man holding the pen said calmly.
"The fuel is here," another man holding a sword replied hoarsely.
And the last man just smiled sadly and said nothing.
"Is there something wrong, everyone?" Ji Ruobing stepped forward and asked.
"Come to borrow something," the man holding the sword slowly raised his head.
His face was a little pale, or rather pale.
Dead fish eyes, shady ears, and a slender face.
It seems as if everyone is looking at a dead person.
"What to borrow?" Ji Ruobing asked.
"You have a head on your neck," the man replied calmly.
He still wiped the sword in his hand unhurriedly.
"Everyone, this is the grudge between you and her. I am blind and I didn't see anything."
Xu Zimo coughed a few times and said, "Then if it's nothing for me, I'll leave first?"
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Ji Ruobing glared at him fiercely.
"Little guy, don't pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger," another man looked at Xu Zimo and said with a smile.
"I know that your contribution to this disaster at Tiandao Academy is high. It's not that simple."
"You investigated so clearly," Xu Zimo scratched his head in embarrassment.
"How dare we neglect the Holy Son of the Zhenwu Holy Sect," the man with the jade flute said with a smile.
"So you want to kill me too?" Xu Zimo asked.
"No, we are just taking you to meet someone, but she wants to die," the man pointed at Ji Ruobing and said to Xu Zimo.
"Lu Changhen must have sent you here," Ji Ruobing chuckled. She seemed to have thought of something when she heard what the other party said.
"It's hard for Senior Brother Lu. I've been out of the clan for so long and he still cares about me."
"What is Lu Changhen?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"You should know that our Immortal Killing Sect has a saint son and a saint," Ji Ruobing explained.
"I am a saint, and Lu Changhen is the saint's son.
Although there is fair competition between them, there are also overt and covert struggles.
My senior brother Lu really wants to kill me."
"If I had known I wouldn't have looked for you," Xu Zimo shook his head regretfully.
"This time I am also involved."
"Can't you be more responsible," Ji Ruobing replied angrily after hearing Xu Zimo's words.
"What's the responsibility? We're not familiar with each other," Xu Zimo replied.
"But in this current situation, I can't leave even if I want to."
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Looking at the three people opposite, Ji Ruobing slowly pulled out the long sword from her waist.
The tip of the sword was filled with waves of frost.
"Mr. Xu, please stay by yourself for a while first. Our target is Saint Ji," the man holding the pen said before.
I saw the pen in his hand scratching in mid-air.
The next moment, the entire sky shook.
Xu Zimo discovered that a formation appeared on the ground beneath his feet.
To be precise, this is not an ordinary formation, but a talisman formation.
The formation is the traditional version of the talisman, which directly separates Xu Zimo and Dark Sky Tiger.
It was like an independent space, trapping Xu Zimo in it.
Xu Zimo only saw countless talismans around him.
Available in various colors and patterns.
"This is the first time I've seen the Talisman Array," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.
"I know Xu Shengzi is very strong, but I made this talisman formation specifically for you," the man holding the pen said.
"This formation contains forty-nine layers, and it was created in response to the trend of ninety-nine returning to one.
I'm not afraid to tell you that the formation can't trap you, but it can trap you for a while."
Xu Zimo frowned slightly. If he wanted to destroy this formation, he had to study the changes in it.
He took out the Tianyan Astrolabe, which he specially prepared for the formation.
Using the astrolabe derivation to calculate the changes in the formation will only take some time.
The other three people stopped talking nonsense to Ji Ruobing.
I saw one of them holding a long sword, which instantly grew hundreds of times larger.
He threw the sword directly.
This long sword penetrated the silence of time and space, shattered all illusions, and killed Ji Ruobing.
Judging from the area alone, it is dozens of times larger than Ji Ruobing.
Seeing the long sword flying towards her, Ji Ruobing frowned slightly.
He cut it directly with the sword in his hand, trying to change the direction of the giant sword.
A muffled sound of "Boom" came from the collision of the two swords.
Ji Ruobing's figure flew backwards, but the giant sword also moved to the side.
The man's figure flickered, leaving countless afterimages in the void.
The next moment he appeared behind the giant sword.
I saw him raising his giant sword and slashing at Ji Ruobing again.
This sword was heavy and heavy, splitting the entire void, and overwhelming power descended.
Ji Ruobing's face was solemn, she held a sword flower in her hand, and used ancient sword techniques, her figure also became ethereal.
But when the sword fell, she was still knocked away.
"Break it with force," Xu Zimo said with emotion from the side.
This man clearly showed great strength without any fancy moves.
I'm afraid he is no longer simply in fairyland.
Ji Ruobing's figure stabilized in the void, and behind her, the Cone of Tribulations was spinning continuously.
She directly summoned Zhenming, and the pressure the other party brought to her was unprecedentedly great.
"Thunder Tribulation," a voice shouted softly.
I saw countless thunder falling on the cone of ten thousand tribulations.
"As expected of a saint, she's quite interesting," the man chuckled.
Another man next to him holding a jade flute slowly stood up.
His green lips were slightly opened, and the moment the jade flute sounded, the world became empty.
