Chapter 159 The heavy sword that can interpret Taoism

The teleportation formation in Piaoling City is very small, with only a few lines.

For Jin Ziming to return to Xuliao, the fastest path is to teleport from Piaoling to Muyang City in the south, and then fly to Yunling City from there. Then he can teleport back continuously.

If Ye Changxin goes to Muyang for transit, he will have to take a lot of detours.

His best route is to fly to Kaifei City in the west, then transfer once, and then he can go directly to Faran City.

There was no conversation all night, and the next day, the two of them parted ways. Jin Ziming said goodbye to his elders and went straight to the teleportation circle.

It was not until late that the flight to Muyang City finally started.

There were twenty-two monks in the formation, all with unfamiliar faces. He scanned them with his spiritual consciousness and found that the highest level of cultivation was Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

If something unexpected happened, I should be able to escape with my own strength, so I felt relieved and started to meditate and adjust my breath.

Arriving in Muyang soon, the cautious Jin Ziming did not rush out of the city, but deliberately wandered around the city.

After purchasing some items, as the sun was setting, he went to a local specialty restaurant to have dinner.

During his leisure time, he discovered a problem. There was a middle-aged man and woman, both of whom had attained Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivation.

The woman's body is very fat, and her soul is at the peak level of the late fourth level; while the man is tall and strong, and his soul is a little higher than hers.

These two people were teleported from Piaoling City together with Jin Ziming, and they have been hanging on him from a distance.

Thinking of the doubts he had in the past two days, he began to worry that Uncle Six might be in greater trouble.

After all, on the outside, he is just a minor cultivator of golden elixirs, so it is difficult for him to attract the attention of others.

It's definitely too late to look for Uncle Liu now and give him a warning.

Jin Ziming faced two choices, one was to act according to the original plan, and the other was to not leave the city and simply keep teleporting and take a detour to Faran City to report the news.

He drank and meditated, and finally made a decision:

Fly to Yunling City according to the original plan. If the opponent takes action, then fight, and then rush to Ye's house;

If everything goes well, he will transfer from Yunling Continuity to Faran City.

Jin Ziming stayed in Muyang City that night, and early the next morning, he left the city through the south gate and flew to Yunling.

He used soul thread to detect it and found that the male cultivator was indeed following him, but the fat woman was nowhere to be seen.

More than an hour after leaving the city, a forest appeared in front of them. The missing female cultivator suddenly appeared and blocked the way.

The tall and strong men behind him rushed over quickly, one after the other, sandwiching him in the middle.

Jin Ziming pretended to be panicked and asked hurriedly:

"I remember seeing you two at the teleportation array. I shouldn't have offended you.

Stop me now, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding?"

"Boy, there is no misunderstanding. We are just seeking money.

Just take out all the storage rings on your body and we won't hurt you."

The burly male cultivator said with a ferocious smile.

"You keep your word and won't hurt anyone if you hand it over?" Jin Ziming said timidly.

"Of course I mean what I say, don't talk nonsense, if you don't pay, I will take action."

"No, no, I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over." Jin Ziming shouted hurriedly.

He quickly took out four storage rings and threw them towards the male cultivator.

Taking advantage of the two men's slight relaxation, Jin Ziming suddenly used Hun Qingzi's "Soul Whirlwind", and a spiritual storm swept over the two of them.

The other party lost consciousness for a moment, especially the female cultivator. She felt like the world was spinning. The more she struggled, the more uncomfortable she became.

Hui Miao suddenly appeared in Jin Ziming's hand and struck at the female cultivator with a "Fire Dragon Slash" move.

Feeling the crisis of life and death, the fat woman bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to wake up using a secret technique of the soul.

But it was too late for her to summon the weapon and move, so she could only barely use a protective shield and punch with all her strength.

With a "bang" sound, the air mask was broken, and the Gang Qi in the fist was also split open with a knife.

Fierce flames, bright cyan aura and "grey mist" mixed together, cutting off his right shoulder and arm.

The wound was scorched black, and the fierce sword energy rushed into her body. The female cultivator screamed and was thrown away.

The male cultivator on the side had gotten rid of the mental storm and was coming to fight with his sword. He stood in front of the fat woman and let her heal on her own.

"What an insidious little thief, he actually dares to attack you secretly. I will kill you today without any body parts."

Then he said:

Junior sister, why are you so helpless that even a late-stage golden elixir can hurt you like this?"

"Senior brother, this kid is not simple. You have to be careful. I must kill this guy today to relieve the hatred in my heart."

The female cultivator's face was full of pain and she gritted her teeth and said.

Now was the time for a fight. She had no time to regenerate her limbs, so she could only simply stop the bleeding and use her martial arts to expel the sword energy.

But as soon as he tried it, his face turned pale with fear.

My own true energy could not stop the invasion of that cyan spiritual energy. They were raging everywhere, and more and more organs began to be damaged.

In shock, he quickly mobilized all his energy to wrap up his Dantian, heart, lungs, and head, etc., while other parts had to give up defense.

Nascent Soul monk, as long as these places are not damaged, there will be little impact after rebirth.

However, this would definitely make it difficult for her to improve her cultivation level in the next few years, and she couldn't help but feel anxious and resentful.

At the same time, the two male cultivators started shopping.

The strange strong man was very close to the peak level of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and he wielded a heavy sword.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, and its power is as powerful as Li Jian's.

The opponent should have practiced the secret of power, and every sword contains a profound Taoist charm.

The sword energy and strength are integrated, and the power is greatly increased.

At first glance, he looks like a physical practitioner, but the changes in his sword moves are extremely subtle.

The "cold wind" blended into the golden light divine spell struck at the opponent, thick gray-blue fog filled the air, and the sword energy was extremely cold.

A golden light flashed in the center, and the lightsaber summoned by the mantra shot out with the blessing of the secret of light, colliding with the middle-aged man's heavy sword.

The sword body shook strangely, forming an ancient Taoist bronze mirror in front of it, reflecting the lightsaber back.

Jin Ziming was stunned. He had never been hit by himself before, so he had to use Hui Miao to break the Golden Light Divine Sword.

However, the sword energy previously stimulated and the shock wave generated during defense also neutralized the male cultivator's subsequent sword attack.

The next moment, "Guangfeng" and the inkstone curse struck out, and Jin Ziming deliberately delayed the time for the mantra to take effect.

The male cultivator's giant sword stabbed forward and actually evolved into a giant ape through Taoism.

The beast roared and used sound waves to resist the strong wind and sword energy. At the same time, he violently punched out and completely broke the incoming sword force.

Just as he was about to continue his attack, the thunderbolt summoned by the Imperial Inkstone curse fell and knocked him to the ground.

The middle-aged man changed his tactics and turned the heavy sword into a thunder sword.

The blue thunder light shot from the sky did not stop, and he met it with sword energy and electric light.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the sky and the earth turned pale. The two of them spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The tall and muscular male cultivator had to take another look at the golden elixir cultivator in front of him. This thing was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"You are the Ye family's prospective son-in-law, 'Yao Dao', right?" He finally guessed the other party's identity.

"Yes, are you from the Taoist Academy or the Xiaoyao Sect?" Seeing that he was recognized, Jin Ziming admitted generously.

"Guess, today I'm going to try to see if I can kill someone on the 'Genius List'." The man said with a sinister smile.

After the previous confrontation, Jin Ziming roughly understood the enemy's characteristics.

He makes moves very quickly, and the epee has a strong Taoist evolution ability, which perfectly combines sword energy with magic.

The battle was about to break out. The man spread his sword and took the lead in attacking.

He opens and closes widely, and his Taoism evolves faster and deeper. Every time he swings his sword, it will cause a triple blow of sword energy, strength and magic to the opponent.

After Jin Ziming was overtaken by his opponent, he was frustrated to find that it was difficult to regain the upper hand.

The sense of oppression he gave his enemies in the past was something he personally experienced today.

But the combination of the "demon sword" and the bright cyan aura was really fierce, and after a hard fight, both of them were injured in many places.

Jin Ziming suffered more. His left leg was cut open by the heavy sword and the leg bone was damaged. He had to use the "Blood Refining and Body Tempering Technique" to quickly repair the injury.

It's definitely not his style to be beaten passively like this.

"Don't you rely on your quickness and strength to suppress me?

Then I will use a faster and simpler sword technique so that you will not have time to use the Tao technique."
To be continued...