Wuyang Mountain, even if it is only the outer part, is not like Xisheng Mountain.
Only the outer area here is full of dangers. From time to time, ferocious birds and beasts, pythons and venomous snakes appear. Occasionally, strange beasts come from the depths of the mountains to the outer area. It is even said that there are monsters that have unintentionally opened up their spiritual intelligence.
Those monsters have the naturally strong bodies of ferocious birds and beasts, and have almost human intelligence. If you really encounter them in this mountain forest, sometimes they are more dangerous than encountering strange beasts.
Therefore, those who dare to hunt outside Wuyang Mountain will not be ordinary hunters, but groups of skinned warriors and even powerful warriors. Most of the latter come for exotic beasts or particularly precious ones.
Medicines and wild beasts come.
Naturally, Qin Ziling would not hunt in a group with others, but he would basically not go out during the day, not even his soul. Instead, he would hide in a few caves that he had set out in advance, quietly waiting for night to come.
Wuyang Mountain at night is extremely dangerous even for powerful martial artists. Of course, powerful martial artists also need to rest.
Therefore, at night, hunters who enter the mountains usually choose a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack to set up camp, defend it strictly, and wait until dawn the next day before going out to hunt.
But for Qin Ziling, Wuyang Mountain at night is a hunting paradise.
He doesn't have to worry about bumping into or alerting other hunters. If he does need to be alerted, it's suitable for him to dodge and hide in time.
Having practiced the art of the soul, he has a natural advantage at night.
Suddenly, Qin Ziling saw a figure running wildly on the snow under the moonlight, with four people following closely behind him.
The speed of the five people was very fast. Even if the snow was so thick that if someone stepped on it, their whole feet would probably sink in, but they were not affected at all.
Qin Ziling, who was floating in the air with his soul body, saw the night as day. Looking from a distance, he could see the feet of the five people just a little bit in the snow, and the whole body flew up like an eagle and slid out in the air.
The distance of seven or eight meters is like walking on the snow without a trace in the novel.
The weirdest thing is that the person running at the front seems to be one with the trees once he encounters them. This creates a visual illusion and makes him unable to see others.
Unfortunately, the four people behind were following too closely, and the Qi machine had already locked onto the person in front. Even though he seemed to have a very special ability, he couldn't make himself invisible through the sparse trees.
Under the moonlight, in the blink of an eye, the five people were already not far away.
Only then did Qin Ziling clearly see the shapes and faces of the five people, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.
Among the five people, the one running at the front was the immortal master he saw in the small building of Xujiabao's main residence that night.
That night, he looked like an immortal, but now his hair was disheveled, and his white robe was stained with blood, which looked particularly dazzling under the moonlight.
The four people chasing after the Taoist priest were running at the front. Two particularly tall men were running at the front. One of them had a horse-like face, deep-set eye sockets, and protruding eyebrows. He was in his fifties or sixties. Surprisingly, he was also the one Qin Ziling saw that night.
The man is Xu Pengkun, the master of Xu Fort.
There was another tall man, about thirty years old, with eyebrows similar to Xu Pengkun. Qin Ziling guessed that he should be the tall man riding on the clouded leopard horse that he saw during his first spiritual trip that night.
"Yuanwu!" Xu Pengkun suddenly jumped into the sky like a big bird while he was galloping, and shouted loudly.
The tall man who followed closely behind him, Xu Yuanwu, the young castle master, strode forward and slapped Xu Pengkun's fallen feet with his palms in the air.
Suddenly, strong winds rose all around, and Qin Ziling suddenly saw two invisible forces rushing out from Xu Yuanwu's palms, rushing towards Xu Pengkun like huge waves.
Xu Pengkun was rushed by this "big wave", and his already fallen body suddenly flew forward again in the air, like an eagle spreading its wings and gliding across the sky, and then swooped down, landing just in time when he was about to dive headlong.
Entering in front of the immortal master in the dense forest.
"Where to go? Gongyangmu!" Xu Pengkun shouted sharply.
"Get away!" Seeing that the path was blocked, the immortal master's face suddenly changed. He turned his palm and a green light shot out.
Qin Ziling could clearly see that it was a mahogany sword as big as a dagger.
There are many strange runes engraved on the sword.
As soon as the mahogany sword was shot out, it rose up in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a three-foot green-edged sword.
Under the moonlight, the Qingfeng Sword exuded a cold green light, and the sword tip glowed with sword light, and with a roar, it stabbed Xu Pengkun in the chest.
Seeing this, Xu Pengkun smiled coldly, the muscles of his right arm squirmed, his blood and energy surged, there was airflow all over his body, and a long whip appeared in his palm.
Xu Pengkun shook his arm, and his long whip was like a dragon emerging from the water. It was dexterous and swift, and he whipped down the three-foot green-edged sword that was stabbing like electricity.
"Dang!" The phantom of the long whip struck the three-foot green-edged sword transformed from the peach wood sword, and a clear sound of gold and iron clashing came out in the dark night.
When the sound sounded, invisible shock waves burst out from the point of impact, turning into hurricanes and rolling up the white snow on the ground.
When Qin Ziling saw this scene, his soul couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he quickly retreated to a tree farther away and watched from a distance.
The shock wave formed when the long whip shadow and the peach wood sword just clashed, a little bit fell on the soul, and actually made the soul feel a bit of pain, as if a person was blown hard by the biting cold wind.
It is not difficult to imagine that if the long whip and peach wood sword really fell on you, your soul would definitely not feel comfortable.
"The phantom of the long whip should be transformed by force. It can transform the force to kill the enemy. It has many changes. It should be at least the state of force transformation. The peach wood sword turned into a three-foot green-edged sword, and it can be controlled outside the body.
, it should be the Taoist sword-controlling technique. Sure enough, although the divine soul technique is extremely mysterious and strange, intangible and intangible, if it is really hit by the force or the flying sword of the alchemist, it will still be injured, or even the soul will be destroyed.
Definitely." Qin Ziling retreated into the canopy of a big tree, staring down at the fight between Gongyangmu and Xu Pengkun, while his mind was spinning.
In just a short while, the powerful whip and the peach wood sword struck each other for more than ten times.
Each stroke of the powerful long whip is not only as flexible as water, but also stronger than the last whip, and it lasts continuously. Qin Ziling feels like an endless wave, with each wave higher than the last, and each wave following the other.
Overlapping waves!
Qin Ziling suddenly remembered that Zuo Le had specifically mentioned that Xujiabao's Dialang Jin was very mysterious, and his eyes could not help but shrink slightly.
Compared to Xu Pengkun's powerful long whip, which whipped like a wave, Gongyang Mu's mahogany sword was extremely dexterous, flying through the air like an antelope hanging its horns, with tricky angles, leaving no trace, and seemed not to be affected by space and power at all.
It is limited by inertia. For ordinary people holding swords, their sword skills must be limited by their own body movements, movement space, inertia and force operation.
Because of this, although Xu Pengkun's powerful long whip was continuous and stronger than the last, it was unable to do anything to the peach wood sword.
However, although Gongyangmu's sword control skills were mysterious, he was still entangled in Xu Pengkun's powerful whip and could not escape.
Soon, Xu Yuanwu and two others arrived and surrounded Gongyangmu.