Half a day later, Ding Mao arrived in front of the Frost Star Army station. He glanced at the huge dome in front of him and planned to directly break through the shelter and rush in, and learn about the situation here through the inside information.
However, the mana in his body started to move, and before he could move forward, he seemed to notice something, and there was another flash of light on his body, and he quickly retreated.
Just where he originally stood, a series of flickering Taoist symbols appeared, and similar things echoed one after another in other places. The scope was extremely vast, and it took a while for them to subside.
This was obviously a defensive formation that would only be activated in an emergency. He immediately realized that the situation in the station was different from what he had learned before.
Zhang Yu was reading a book in a quiet room at the moment, but his induction fell on everyone in the station, including Niu and Qi, the two monks guarding the town, who were also under his supervision.
He can detect the slightest movement of these people.
But at this time, he suddenly felt the formation card in his sleeve twitching slightly, as if the formation had been touched.
He immediately turned around and looked out through the heavy obstructions, and saw a figure standing in the snowstorm.
The area of the station is only thirty miles in radius, which is very close to the two monks. At this moment, there was a slight collision between the Qi of both sides.
As soon as the man raised his head, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then his figure suddenly retreated, and quickly disappeared from his perception.
Zhang Yu stood up, walked out of the quiet room, came to the corridor, and looked at the deserted wilderness under the snowstorm.
The qi that appeared just now was slightly different from ordinary people. It didn't have the kind of leaping and upward vitality, but was more like a lifeless pool of still water.
This looked very much like the Taoist soldiers he had seen.
Obviously the person behind it has taken action again.
The other party probably came to look for him. He did not chase him because he knew that the other party would come back soon.
After Ding Mao left the station, his figure flew away like lightning. He walked through the blizzard and came to a mountainous area. He used his magic power and his figure disappeared directly into the mountain. He easily penetrated deep into the mountain and was looking for
After arriving at a hollow, he stopped here and sat down cross-legged.
Although he had forgotten many things after being sacrificed and refined into a Taoist warrior, he still maintained his sanity and clear consciousness, and could freely use the Taoist skills he had previously mastered.
He possesses a magical power that allows him to detect the general situation of his opponent simply by relying on the contact of Qi.
He could feel that the person stationed just now was one of the two people he was looking for.
It's just that he came all the way, faced the blizzard and fell to the Earth Star, and walked for a long time in the wind and snow, which undoubtedly consumed a certain amount of mana. If he had just encountered an ordinary opponent, then this loss would not be counted at all.
What, he will stand there and fight.
However, the collision between Qi and Qi just now made him judge that the opponent was stronger than he imagined, and that he was approaching perfection in every aspect.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a cultivator to appear, especially a mysterious cultivator. Whether he is cultivating three seals, four seals, or a person who combines five seals, there will be an obvious flaw, but he has not been able to feel it in the other person.
to these.
The feeling given to him by the other party was that there was no monk who could only exist in the ideal state recorded in Taoist books.
If he had been sacrificed and refined into a Taoist pawn, he might have explored the secrets here, but as a Taoist pawn, these were meaningless to him. All that was left in his mind was to obey orders and use all his abilities.
To kill each other for the purpose.
But to deal with such a person, he had to keep himself at his peak. After a simple breath adjustment, he took out three pill bottles from his sleeves, poured out a handful of three-color pill pills, and swallowed them all.
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As a Taoist warrior, he could no longer take the initiative to practice and could only use the technique of breath regulation to keep his skills from declining.
Therefore, he is still the same as he was twenty years ago, without any progress.
But again, because this is a body that has been sacrificed, he can swallow some pills that can boost his magic power in a short period of time without any fear of harming himself.
As soon as the pill entered his body, the power of the medicine was immediately dissolved and poured into his limbs and bones. At this moment, a cloud of mist appeared above his head, vaguely taking on the shape of some kind of sesame flower.
His original magic power has already reached the peak level of Yuanshen Zhaoying, but now, with the help of the elixir, it has been improved again, reaching the limit that this realm can accommodate. If he were a normal cultivator,
, then you can try to harmonize your body, mind, soul, take that step, and achieve the soul.
But now, he will never have such a possibility.
After Qi Ji climbed to the top, because the potency of the medicine was time-limited, he did not delay and walked directly out of the mountains, braved the snowstorm again and arrived in front of the station, and once again stopped outside the formation.
At this moment, he took out a small sword from his sleeve. After lifting his sleeve and flicking it lightly, he suddenly flicked his finger on it, and there was a "ding" sound, and a wisp of sword sound penetrated through.
Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly. The moment he heard this voice, he knew that this voice could only be known by himself, who was in charge of the formation.
This is transmitted through the vibrations of mana and array machines, which shows that not only does he have extremely superior ability to use mana, but he also has a certain understanding of the formations here.
And he could also feel that the other party was inviting him to go out and fight.
In fact, the best way to deal with it now is to sit here without moving, protected by a large formation outside. No matter how hard this person rushes, they will not be able to get in.
But now that he has controlled the town army and does not allow them to come in or out, at least he will have to take on the responsibility of guarding the town army for the next few days. It will be fine if the other party does not appear in front of him. Now that he has appeared, he cannot
Ignore it.
Not to mention this, he is currently deducing the core seal, and he just needs an opponent with enough weight to verify his merits.
This person came at the right time.
He stretched out his hand and pressed the Jingxiao Sword at his side. The sword shook, and a clear sound came out. This sound reached the outside, but it suddenly shook away part of the blizzard outside the station, causing the figure standing there to
exposed.
Ding Mao stood there motionless, he had already understood Zhang Yu's response.
Zhang Yu stood up with his sword in hand and walked out of the inner room. His body passed through the station like a shadow, as if a wisp of breeze had passed by, and he walked into the snowstorm without anyone noticing.
The light in my heart also swelled up, floating outside my body like a rising flame.
Ding Mao looked up at him, with no expression on his face.
He shook his sleeves, and there was a continuous sword sound, and then a small sword with a length of about a foot flew out from it, with the tail and the tail chasing the head, as if connected into a long silver chain, and shaped like a spiral.
Surrounded by his side, it was slowly spinning there, looking up and down endlessly.
Zhang Yu stared at this person for a moment and didn't say anything else, because it was meaningless. The other person was just a pawn. Even if he still had consciousness, he was just a weapon controlled by others. He had no self when completing the master's orders.
Of emotion and desire.
As his thoughts moved, there was a clear cry, and the Cicada Sword flew out from behind him, like a flash of lightning, straight towards the place where Ding Mao stood!
The sword chain outside Ding Mao's body swung up, and he swam up like a long dragon. The tip of the top small sword accurately touched the tip of the Cicada Sword. He couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the sword tail moved backward.
It jumped for a moment, then the second sword, then the third sword... It was like the backbone of a long dragon arching. It was not until the thirteenth sword that the force coming from the front was resolved.
Then the light faded, and the two swords returned to their masters.
This attack was just a test by both sides, not only to test the depth of each other's mental power, but also to test each other's skills and fighting methods.
After testing, both of them got what they wanted.
Zhang Yu could already see at this moment that the opponent's magic power was increased by a special method. It was also for this reason that part of it seemed a bit superficial. However, his foundation was very solid, so he could still support it. However, no matter how superficial it was,
That is also mana, and it already has the ability to fight with him head-on.
However, the powerful magic power only made up for the original shortcomings, and the fighting methods he had originally practiced would not change because of this. He could be sure that this person's fighting focus was mainly on change.
After Ding Mao's collision, the sixteen small swords suddenly separated. Thirteen of them were gathered together in one place, while the other three were waiting aside.
Because he had already tried it out, he could withstand Zhang Yu's attack head-on with just thirteen swords.
Although Zhang Yufang probably didn't use all his strength, he didn't need to fight hard, as long as he could block part of it, and the rest could be resolved with skills.
The other three swords can be used in offensive and defensive states at any time. If there is a shortage, make up for it, and if there is a surplus, use it.
At this time, Zhang Yu stretched out his hand, put the hilt of the Jingxiao Sword, slowly pulled the sword out of its sheath, then flashed, and with a bang, he left the place and slashed forward with his sword.
For those who are good at change, it is safest to approach the battle closely. At that distance, the effect of the divine channel technique will be minimized.
At the same time, the Cicada Sword that was flying above him suddenly fell and struck!
Ding Mao did not evade, he flicked his sleeves, and the thirteen small swords beside him took the initiative to greet the Cicada Sword. The two sides clashed again, but this time, the power coming from the Cicada Sword was obviously greater.
Among the three small swords waiting on the side, one suddenly joined in and shared its power, and was able to block the attack. At the same time, one of the small swords shot towards Zhang Yuzheng's front.
Zhang Yu glanced at the last small sword waiting for an opportunity to be burrowed. He did not choose to cross the air with the technique of Chibu Tianxu. Instead, he flicked his wrist and waved lightly to shake the small sword in front of him away.
Go, and then the sword light shows up again, coming like a rainbow.
At this time, there was a bang, and a bright light burst out from the sword blade.
Gods are born on the sword, and they can kill all enemies!
Ding Mao's eyes flashed, and a divine light burst out from the sixteen small swords. For a moment, the light and shadow were mixed, as if countless sword lights were dancing.