Feng Jueyu, who was thinking empty-handedly, didn't realize how long this practice had taken. He was just trying to figure out the bright way to complete the divine art in the "empty" world.
However, in fact, when a person lets his mind go, time often flies by.
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed by in such a hurry.
In front of the wooden house, everything was as usual, as calm as a pool of stagnant water that could never make waves.
But in the outer and middle areas of Black Spring Mountain, a fierce battle could be described as unprecedentedly brutal.
Next to a black water spring in the middle of Black Spring Mountain, the Elder Immortal, in ragged clothes, was sitting next to the muddy spring, his hair disheveled, and he was filling his mouth with a pill of healing holy medicine that he had not been willing to take for hundreds of years.
Dan.
The Immortal Lord who had eaten the elixir placed the Everlasting Ancient Sword beside him and slowly adjusted his energy to refine the healing elixir. A stream of clear water flowed out from his dying body.
, and then you can see that the seventeen sword wounds, knife wounds, and scratches on his body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The crane next to the immortal was crawling on the ground dejectedly. The white feathers on its body had been mixed with mud and blood and stained in patches. However, this proud crane remained silent and looked at himself feebly.
Owner.
Venerable Changxian opened his eyes and inhaled all the clear water lingering on his body through his nose. Then he turned to look at the crane: "Jianbai, I'm sorry for you. It's been so many years since I've had such a fun time with you.
Hendou, are you okay?"
Jianbai narrowed his eyes, looked at his master feebly, and fluttered his wings with difficulty.
"Haha, you are naturally arrogant, so naturally you are not afraid, and I am not afraid either. Don't worry, this time it's not that you are desperate. I have fought hard for ten days and still won't retreat. It's because the Qi of Taichu has not been completely integrated. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious.
, In one more day, if you still can't stop those guys with ulterior motives, I will take you far away. As long as you integrate more of the Qi of Taichu into your body, I and you will definitely be together within a thousand years.
Soaring into the sky."
Whoosh!
Changxian was murmuring to himself when suddenly a cold arrow shot down from the mountain not far away. The sharp energy contained in that cold arrow was extraordinary. Even if the Changxian Lord was here in person, he would still be stunned.
The hair all over his body stood up in shock.
The cold arrow came suddenly with a green light. Jianbai vibrated his feathers a breath in advance, spread his wings, and screamed sharply.
White ripples shot out like surging water, and the cold arrow suddenly swayed left and right in the air.
"Hmph! Immortal, please tell me the whereabouts of Feng Jueyu. You were invited to help me with my fists, not to die. Do you really want to die under my sin-provoking arrow?"
On the mountain ridge, a tall and thin man in black is holding a large blue bow in his hand, and a small quiver hanging on his waist. There are only eight cold arrows in the quiver, and each of them only has one arm.
For a long time, everything glowed with a cold blue light.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient sword of Hengyuan rose up with a long roar, spun around in front of the immortal, and then stabbed straight out, with the second strike coming first, and flew to the front of Jian Bai.
At this time, the feathers on Jianbai's body were constantly falling off. After a while, he might not be able to stop the extremely sharp blue arrow that was as powerful as a rainbow.
when!
Fortunately, the ancient sword of Hengyuan came very quickly, and the sword edge hit the cold arrow hard.
There was a scream when the two magic weapons collided. Changxian and Jianbai were pushed back more than ten feet by an invisible force. The ancient sword of Hengyuan whined in the air for a moment, and flew back to the Lord Changxian.
around.
With this blow, the Immortal Master retreated.
But Leng Jian wasn't any better.
After the force of the arrow was broken by the ancient sword of Hengyuan, the cold arrow turned around and plunged into the mountain ridge where the man in black was with a bang, causing the entire mountain to collapse and the cold arrow also disappeared.
of spirituality.
"Xiu Jing, it's useless for you to ask me. I'm taking people's money to eliminate disasters for them. I, the Immortal, won't go back on my promise. If it's you, I advise you to retreat. No matter whether "Eight Fingers" is there or not, Feng Jue
You can’t get it from Yu today.”
Even though Changxian was slightly defeated, the old venerable's Qi was still relatively stable, especially when a black and white undercurrent in his body circled around his golden body after he received that cold arrow.
The old venerable's face was originally a little pale, but inexplicably it became a lot more rosy.
After fighting hard for ten days, facing strong men in the same realm, whether it was Changxian, Zifeng, Dishan, Qinse, or Wu Zhanguang and Qu Lingxi, it was not easy for them.
But he still refused to retreat, not because of any loyalty to others, but for himself.
Although these ten days of hard fighting were full of dangers, the Hong Yuan Qi in the seven people was also continuously catalyzed and absorbed, which made several people's cultivation levels rise all the way, and they even understood Taoism and Taoism.
become more profound.
This is the reason why several powerful people do not retreat.
Of course, after receiving such benefits, several people were very grateful to Feng Jueyu and thanked him for giving him this opportunity. They still felt that it would be good if they could help Feng Jueyu for a while.
"Changxian, you are considered a number one person. You are so stubborn for a little guy who has just glimpsed the realm. What kind of benefits has he given you?"
"Haha, no matter what the benefits are, you won't be able to experience Xiu Jing. On the contrary, I still advise you to leave as soon as possible. If you really meet him, you may not be able to do what you want, but it will be easier for you to get involved." Changxian
With a smile, he concluded: "Some money is not easy to make."
"Bullshit!"
Xiu Jing got angry and drew his bow and arrow.
At this moment, a black moon suddenly appeared in the sky behind him. The black moon was a full moon, filled with extremely rich and extremely yin energy. As soon as the black moon lit up, a dazzling light immediately illuminated the black water spring.
The light nearby was as bright as day.
Whoosh!
Feeling something strange appearing behind him, Xiu Jing turned around suddenly, but he only saw a scorching sun.
It's not the scorching sun, it's just an extremely dazzling light.
Xiu Jing was startled. The big bow that had not yet been fully drawn made a huge buzzing sound. The blue cold arrow flew out from the string and flew towards the dazzling white light.
In the white light, a tall figure came with lightning speed, suddenly turned around in the air and retreated, dodging an arrow that was enough to make the immortal fear him, and then slashed hard at Xiu Jing's head with a big sword.
"Damn..." Xiu Jing was shocked and quickly backed down, but the sword came faster.
Poof!
The sword edge swept across Xiu Jing's body and he raised an arm into the air, spraying blood like mist. Xiu Jing roared in pain, grabbed the man with the broken arm and shot it into the sky like a cannonball, without even daring to turn his head.
return.
In the white light, a figure jumped up, but before he could catch up with him, the Changxian Master suddenly turned cold and said: "Don't chase after poor bandits..."
Whoosh!
The figure stopped and the white light dispersed all over his body. Wu Zhanguang walked out and flew directly to the Lord Changxian and said: "Brother Changxian, how are you?"
Changxian stood up with a calm face, reached out and grabbed the ancient sword of Hengyuan, patted Jianbai beside him and said: "You came in time, I am fine, how are the others?"
"It's okay, but Dishan is a bit dangerous. If you're okay, let's go together." Wu Zhanguang said quickly.
Changxian nodded, glanced at Jianbai, and with a thought, he put away the demon pet beside him and said: "Tangle with the Yuebai Immortals of Dishan..."
"Um."
Wu Zhanguang nodded and Changxian said: "Let's go and give him a helping hand."
"Xiu Jing..."
"Xiu Jing was defeated. If he wasn't stupid, he should leave Black Spring Mountain now..."
The immortal smiled slightly and flew up, followed closely by Wu Zhanguang. The two of them escaped into the air, waved the black formation flag in their hands, and immediately got into the realm of the realm.
The next moment, from the depths of a dense forest shrouded in tree miasma, a fiery red figure flew out, it was Dishan.
"Your mother, the two fairies of Yuebai, agreed to fight one on one, but they shamelessly fought two against one. I despise you."
Under the woods, two men in white chased them out with swords. One had a moon hanging above his head, and the other held a white bell in his hand.
Both of them looked ordinary, and the one holding the white bell in his hand had a black mole larger than a soybean on the corner of his mouth.
The two men were extremely vicious. They rushed out and cooperated quite tacitly. One was on the left and the other on the right. The distance between them was not too far or too close. The hook moon magic weapon on the head of the former came together and brought out a large arc of light. It was dazzling and sharp, and instantly destroyed Dishan.
submerged.
The sound of the blade breaking through the body was heard frequently, and countless blood droplets flew up, mixed with Dishan's angry roar: "Yue Xian, I am not done with you."
Ding Ling!
Suddenly, a bell rang, and all the arc lights flew back. Dishan, who was in it, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his face became as pale as a piece of white paper.
"Kill him first and search for his soul." Murderous aura burst out in Yuexian's angry eyes, and at the same time, all the arcs of light were directed toward Dishan.
"Your uncle...I..."
The big ax in Dishan's hand was about to be raised, but countless white threads suddenly appeared and wrapped tightly around him.
Just as those arcs of light were about to cut Dishan into pieces, suddenly, a burst of music came from the piano, and all the white silk on Dishan's body was cut off.
"It's Qinse's Taoqin." Bai Xian was surprised.
Yuexian didn't even turn around: "Ignore it, kill Dishan first."
The arc suddenly struck, and at the critical moment, a figure suddenly flew to Dishan's side. The Ancient Sword of Everlasting brought up stardust all over the sky, and countless starlights shot out like hidden weapons.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded, and all the arc light immediately dissipated. At this moment, Wu Zhanguang came behind Yuexian holding the Cang Yun Mirror, and swung his sword horizontally.
Bang!
Yuexian was caught off guard and burst out. Before he could stop, the sound of the piano sounded again behind him. He saw a guqin flashing red, yellow and blue, and dozens of sharp blades flew out, directly cutting Yuexian into pieces on the spot.
.
"Brother." Bai Xian screamed, Dishan broke free from the restraints, flew close with a big move, and slashed down with the big red ax.
Poof!
Bai Xian was split into two and killed on the spot...