Chapter 129, slightly magical(1/2)
Du Fang looked at Zhou Jing in front of him, smiled contemptuously, waved the Spirit-Zlaying Sword, pointed it at Zhou Jing's direction, and raised it.
A strong wave of mana surged out from the Spirit-Slaying Sword, forming a turquoise sword light that slashed towards Zhou Jing like lightning.
Zhou Jing looked at Du Fang's Qingling Sword Light, and was horrified, as if a fierce tiger was roaring towards him. He immediately put the white water whip in front of him, and the white fluorescence on the whip matched Zhou Jing's body. The black magic lights intertwined together to form a strange vortex.
Du Fang looked at the black and white vortex in front of Zhou Jing and remained calm, as if he was completely sure of breaking through his magical power.
When Master Yunlang saw Du Fang's slashing sword light, his expression immediately changed. He took Wen Jianshu's arm and the two of them retreated quickly.
But Bai Xinghai ran faster. When she saw Du Fang easily breaking through Zhou Jing's icicles and ice blades, Bai Xinghai had already started to retreat. At this moment, he was already a certain distance away from the two of them, but After all, Zhou Jing was not injured yet, but this left a trace of luck in Bai Xinghai's heart.
At this moment, the green spirit sword light in the air had hit the vortex in front of Zhou Jing. Zhou Jing frowned, held up the white water whip in both hands, and held it in front of him. The mana in his body poured into the white water whip, and a white light curtain appeared. In front of Zhou Jing.
With the double protection of the vortex and the white light curtain, Zhou Jing felt that he could sit back and relax, but at this moment, the green spirit sword light came into contact with the whirlpool for only two breaths, and the whirlpool dispersed with a "swish" sound. came, and the momentum of Qingling sword light continued unabated, directly impacting the light curtain formed by the white water whip.
Although this white water whip is strange, it is just a top-quality magic weapon after all. The sword light struck it and instantly shattered it into several pieces. The sword light flashed and passed diagonally through Zhou Jing's arm. There was a long gash on his left arm and shoulder, which was dripping with blood.
Zhou Jing howled miserably, and immediately let go of his left hand holding the white water whip, and lowered it. A burst of mana came from his right arm. The white water whip was full of cold air, and Zhou Jing immediately wrapped the whip around his neck. On his left arm, the icy cold air immediately sealed the wound on his left arm.
Du Fang looked at Zhou Jing coldly and laughed contemptuously. It was not that Du Fang was arrogant, but with Du Fang's magical power at this time, ordinary monks could only fight with him in the late stage of the Nascent Realm. If he wanted to kill Du Fang, I'm afraid It also has to be the Dzogchen realm of the Nascent Realm. The surrounding scenery in front of him, the Dzogchen realm of the Huaquan Realm, is really not enough in Du Fang's eyes.
Although Du Fang was calm, Master Yunlang, Wen Jianshu and Bai Xinghai in the distance were very frightened. As well as the five island owners who had heard the noise and came over earlier, they all saw Du Fang destroying Zhou with one blow. The scene of Jing using two protective magical powers and injuring him.
Bai Xinghai was dripping cold sweat from his forehead at this moment. His eyes were full of horror when he looked at Du Fang, and his lips were trembling slightly. He was thinking in his heart: "How can Du Fang be so sharp? Zhou Jing is the same as him." Why is the Great Perfection of Huaquan Realm so miserable in front of him? No, I can't stay here anymore, I must leave as soon as possible!"
Bai Xinghai looked around. Everyone was looking at Zhou Jing and Du Fang, but Du Fang didn't pay attention to him, so he slowly backed away. After a while, he saw that no one noticed him, so he immediately sacrificed himself. A golden bracelet enlarged it to the size of a millstone, then he stepped on it and flew away.
Du Fang kept staring at Zhou Jing and did not pay attention to Bai Xinghai, so he did not notice that she had escaped secretly. He just looked at Zhou Jing who sealed the wound with a white water whip and said indifferently: "Seeing that you are also the master of the island.
For my sake, kill yourself."
"Haha, commit suicide? Du Fang, so what if I'm no match for you? If I want to escape, why don't you stop me?" Zhou Jing smiled ferociously at Du Fang. He knew he was not Du Fang.
Du Fang is a rival, but if he begs Du Fang for mercy in front of so many people, he would rather die!
After hearing this, Du Fang was not angry. He just nodded expressionlessly and responded: "I will give you five breaths. After five breaths, I will chase you. As long as you can hold on for five breaths without dying after I leave."
, I will spare you today."
Zhou Jing was stunned by Du Fang's words, his eyes widened with anger, and he wanted to scream.
"One breath."
Before Zhou Jing could curse, Du Fang started counting the time.
When Zhou Jing heard this, he immediately swallowed back the words he was about to curse. He sweated profusely on his forehead and rolled his eyes around, thinking about how he should act.
For the sake of face, stay, but you will die in Du Fang's hands; for the sake of your life, run away, but you will lose all face in front of everyone.
Two options were placed in front of Zhou Jing, but it was difficult for him to choose.
The Zhou people who were watching looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what Zhou Jing would choose, or in other words, they wanted to see how Zhou Jing would choose.
"Two breaths."
Du Fang held the Spirit-Zlaying Sword on the back of his left hand and his right hand, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground, closed his eyes, and shouted slowly.
Zhou Jing was still in a dilemma when he heard Du Fang shout "Two Breaths" and immediately panicked. He no longer cared about the opinions of the spectators and turned around. The clouds under his feet were full of light and flew away into the distance.
Escape.
When everyone saw Zhou Jing escaping, no one meant to laugh. After all, everyone had witnessed Du Fang's magical power. Zhou Jing was no match for him, and probably everyone present was no match for him either.
Du Fang had already released his spiritual thoughts and watched Zhou Jing's every move, but he still had a calm look on his face and softly shouted: "Three breaths."
At this moment, Master Yunlang, Wen Jianshu and the five island owners were all worried. No one knew what would happen in the next moment.
"Four breaths."
Zhou Jing had already flown far away, and no one could see him anymore. Even Du Fang's spiritual thoughts couldn't scan Zhou Jing.
"Five breaths have arrived! Zhou Jing, from now on, I can't kill you within five breaths, and I will definitely not pester you again today." As soon as Du Fang opened his mouth, his eyes exploded with light, and he raised the spirit-slaying sword in his hand.
The tip of the sword pointed in the direction of Zhou Jing's escape and said.
The next moment, Du Fang's body disappeared from the place in an instant, shocking everyone.
"Teleport? No, it's not, the escape method is so fast that we can't see it clearly!"
"Oh my God, this fellow Taoist Du Fang is indeed wanted by Tianluo Palace with millions of spirit stones. His magical powers are indeed extraordinary."
Everyone started talking, almost blowing Du Fang up to the sky.
Somewhere high in the sky, Zhou Jing was rushing at high altitude. He was sweating profusely in fear, and he kept counting the time in his hands: "Seven breaths!"
Du Fang once said that after five breaths, he would leave on his own. If he could not kill Zhou Jing after five breaths, he would not bother him.
"Ten breaths in total, I'm almost over it!" Zhou Jing gasped and flew forward desperately.
He looked back and saw that there was no one else in the air behind him, which made it feel a little better.
"Eight breaths." Zhou Jing used his right hand holding the white water whip to violently break the fingers of his left hand. The fingers that were originally slightly white were already red from his rubbing.
"Nine breaths!"
Zhou Jing's face was filled with joy. He had persisted until now. He had not yet seen Du Fang's figure, so he must have thrown him away. Thinking of this, Zhou Jing couldn't help laughing.
Suddenly, a green light flashed in front of Zhou Jing, and Du Fang's figure appeared like a ghost, holding the spirit-slaying sword in both hands and stabbing Zhou Jing's heart.
Zhou Jing was still laughing proudly. He never thought that Du Fang would suddenly appear in his last breath. Without any precautions, he could only watch as the soul-cutting sword in Du Fang's hand was inserted into his heart.
The Spirit-Zlaying Sword was inserted into Zhou Jing's heart, and blood immediately spurted out from the wound. However, Du Fang seemed to have been prepared. When the blood was about to get close to Du Fang's body, it flew to the side. Therefore, Du Fang's green robe
There wasn't a trace of blood on it.
Zhou Jing opened his mouth, but could not speak because the magic power in his body quickly flowed out of the wound.
No, rather than flowing away, it is better to say that it was sucked away. After a while, Zhou Jing turned into a mummy, with all the magic power in his body dissipated. Not only that, even the divine spring was completely dried up.
With a move of Du Fang's left hand, Zhou Jing's White Water Whip and the Universe Stone were both held in Du Fang's hand. He smiled slightly and asked the little dragons to put them away while he carefully observed Zhou Jing's body.
Zhou Jing, who was originally fat, now looked like a skinny man who had been starved to death, with his mouth wide open, his eyes sunken, and his skin wrinkled.
Xiao Jiao said to Du Fang: "Boy, the power of this Demonic Treasure Tree is really extraordinary. Even I was a little scared when I saw it!"
Wuhua beside Du Fang's shoulder looked at Zhou Jing's body and kept tilting his head, seemingly uninterested.
Du Fang looked at Wuhua and smiled, then touched its head with his left hand.
"Silly bird, why didn't I rush you away with such a fast speed just now? Hehe." Xiao Jiao looked at Wu Hua and said with a bad smile.
"I have been protecting the black flower, how could I let it be washed away." Du Fang teased the black flower on his shoulder with his hand and said to himself.
On Yunlang Island, Wen Jianshu listened to the conversations of the people around him, and his heart was up and down: "If the owner of Zhou Jing Island is really killed, what should we do?"
Wen Jianshu couldn't help but look sad when he thought of this. He looked at the direction Zhou Jingyuan went in, feeling very worried.
Suddenly, Wen Jianshu seemed to remember something and looked around. After looking for a long time, he was very surprised: "Where did the senior sister go?"
When Wen Jianshu saw Bai Xinghai missing, he immediately went to Master Yunlang and informed him about Bai Xinghai.
Master Yunlang was stunned for a moment, released his spiritual thoughts, and swept around. After a while, he said to Wen Jianshu: "Humph, your senior sister was afraid that she saw Zhou Jing losing to fellow Taoist Du Fang, so she escaped secretly.
, she betrayed the master, colluded with outsiders to bully you and me, and did things to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, she really deserves to die!"
After speaking, Master Yunlang seemed to remember the previous incident when Bai Xinghai asked Zhou Jing to stand up for him, and he gritted his teeth angrily.
Wen Jianshu said to Master Yunlang: "Master, senior sister was just confused for a moment. If Zhou Jinggang really wanted to take our lives, senior sister would definitely stop him."
Master Yunlang looked at Wen Jianshu with a worried expression and said, "Jianshu, I know better than you what kind of temper your senior sister has. If you are so honest, how will you be able to gain a foothold on the sea in the future!"
Wen Jianshu clenched his fists, bit his lower lip, and responded to Master Yunlang: "Master, I must have guessed correctly. Senior sister, she definitely has no intention of killing you or me. I will find her back right now." When she comes back, I will plead with Senior Du Fang on her behalf."
After saying that, Wen Jianshu offered the rainbow ring, turned around and jumped onto the rainbow ring, then flew away into the distance.
Wen Jianshu looked angry. He was not only angry with his master for not believing him, but also angry with the senior sister Bai Xinghai for what he had done. He must let Bai Xinghai come back and give an explanation.
"Senior sister, senior sister, where can you go?" Wen Jianshu frowned and guessed in the air.
At this moment, Wen Jianshu seemed to remember something, raised his head and looked behind Yunlang Island. He was stunned for a while, then turned around and flew towards the back of Yunlang Island.
When Master Yunlang saw Wen Jianshu leaving stubbornly, he had nothing to do. After all, he couldn't care about their juniors' affairs now. What would be the outcome of the fight between Zhou Jing and Du Fang? Not only him, but also the other five people present. The famous island owner is also very concerned.
After a while, a blue rainbow flashed across the sky and flew to the side of Master Yunlang, revealing Du Fang's appearance. Du Fang's hand was long gone with the spirit-cutting sword, replaced by a shriveled head with exposed The face was twisted and stained with blood, which looked very eye-catching.
Du Fang looked at Master Yunlang, waved his right hand, and threw the head directly in front of Master Yunlang.
When Master Yunlang and the other five island owners saw what Du Fang had thrown, they all took a closer look. Although they all guessed what it was, they still wanted to confirm their thoughts.
"Ah, it is indeed fellow Taoist Zhou Jing." Master Yun Lang was shocked and shouted.
"This, this, this...this is indeed fellow Taoist Zhou Jing."
A human head frightened the six Huaquan realm monks below into stuttering.
After the five island owners saw Zhou Jing's fate, they were obviously frightened. They all told Master Yunlang to take their leave and never asked Du Fang to set up the formation for them again.
Before leaving, these five people looked at Du Fang one by one. In addition to fear, there was a lot of embarrassment in their eyes, but Du Fang had no intention of embarrassing them and nodded and smiled at them.
"Boy, you just let them go like this? What if your whereabouts are revealed?" Xiaojiao asked, somewhat confused by Du Fang's actions.
Du Fang stood in the air, watching the five rays of light flying away from here, and responded: "Even if I kill them all, I'm afraid my whereabouts will still be hidden. It's better to let them go and give them to those who want to fight." I’d like to remind those who are paying attention, if you don’t have two brushes, you can’t even think of using me to exchange for that million pieces of spiritual jade!”
The little dragon was sitting on the spiritual jade inside the Qiankun Stone. Hearing what Du Fang said, he smiled and was no longer born.
To be continued...