Zhuo Ran desperately ran away and plunged into the dense forest full of towering trees. Zhuo Ran summoned all his strength. He didn't want his group to fall into the hands of that pervert.
Bang!
Not long after Zhuoran entered the dense forest, a burst of spiritual power hit the ground in front of him, blasting out a large crater more than three feet wide. The two giant trees in that area were directly broken into pieces.
Several sections, which took hundreds of years to mature, are now lying powerlessly on the loess soil, looking very sad.
The three of them stopped. They had to stop, otherwise, if the next spiritual power attacks them, there will really be no room for maneuver.
Qingxuanzi landed and floated three feet above the ground. She looked down at Zhuoran and the two women coldly and said, "Run, why don't you run away? In Yuanling Sect, there is Elder Ling who protects you. Here I am
Let’s see who can protect you?”
With that said, Qingxuanzi condensed a spiritual whip in her hand and whipped it towards Zhuo Ran, intending to teach the arrogant Zhuo Ran a lesson first.
"Hehe, let me see how you run away this time!" The spiritual whip swung down and was about to hit Zhuoran's face.
"Jianji!"
A sudden cold shout shocked Zhuo Ran, and the savior appeared.
A ray of cold light suddenly appeared from the side, directly cutting off the spiritual whip in the middle. The whip fell weakly to the ground, and actually created a ravine about a foot deep on the ground, which was really terrifying.
Zhuo Ran protects the two girls. Now they are no worse than Little Aries. He is their only support.
"Sword Sect!"
Qingxuanzi's voice was extremely frightened. She looked at the appearance of the man in black robes, but her nervous expression relaxed. Because the person who came was not an elder in the Sword Sect, but a young disciple. She was no match for it.
The elders of the Sword Sect are not afraid of a young boy.
"Who are you? Why do people from the Sword Sect care about my Yuanling Sect's affairs?"
The young man in black robe was none other than Jian Sanshi, a disciple of the Sword Sect who had been saved by Zhuo Ran and the others.
The long sword flew back and was grasped by Jian Thirty-One. At this time, another person appeared from behind the tree not far behind him.
A young woman wearing goose-yellow culottes, with a beautiful face and a gentle temperament, was a rare beauty. Her appearance made Qingxuanzi stunned for a moment, and then her expression relaxed.
"Chu Yue, why are you here?" Qing Xuanzi asked directly.
Just as the woman was about to speak, Jian Sanshi flicked the long sword as bright as autumn water, and said coldly: "Chu Yue, you have nothing to do with me here. This old guy wants to deal with my savior, what do you say?
, can I agree?"
Chu Yue's long eyelashes trembled, her eyelids drooped slightly, and the light in her black eyes was shining. She stepped back a few steps gently: "Thirty, it's better to ask clearly. Don't create any misunderstandings."
"I came here to seek revenge, but when I first arrived here, I happened to find out that an old woman from the Yuanling Sect wanted to kill my benefactor. How can there be any misunderstanding?" Jian Sanshi's voice was cold,
However, when talking to this Chu Yue, there was obviously some tenderness, and it was obvious that the two had an unusual relationship.
Chu Yue opened her small mouth, but had nothing to say, so she had to step back some distance and said: "You three, come to my place."
Zhuoran glanced at Jian Sanshi, who nodded imperceptibly.
"Wendy, Lian Na, go to Chu Yue's place. If we don't drive this old lady away, we won't have a good life."
"Be careful."
"Brother Zhuoran..."
Zhuoran nodded and blocked what Wendy wanted to say, but the two women retreated to Chu Yue. Now any spiritual cultivator is stronger than the two women. As long as they are protected, they have nothing to worry about.
question.
But the old woman in front of her, the old woman who was described very aptly by Jian Sansan, how to deal with her is a problem.
More than half a month ago, Jian Sanshi couldn't even defeat a guy at the fifth level of spiritual cultivation. Now this Qingxuanzi is obviously above the ninth level of spiritual cultivation. How can the two of them deal with it?
Jian Sanshi held the long sword in his hand, and the aura on his body became more and more fierce. A stream of tangible and invisible sharp spiritual power began to spurt out, actually drawing countless small ravines on the ground, and the giant tree not far from him was
Dozens of sword marks were also carved out. This compelling aura has actually changed greatly from half a month ago.
Zhuo Ran's mind trembled, and he thought to himself: "Is this the standard for a genius in the Eastern Continent? This aura is at least as high as the sixth level of spiritual cultivation. No wonder he said he wanted to take revenge, but he turned out to be so confident."
"Compared with this, my performance in the Holy Continent was so scumbag that I was really shameless in front of others."
While thinking about it, he gathered his spiritual power. The Yuanling Secret Code seemed to have very strange power. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged in crazily, but this surge was actually hidden and silent, that is,
It is said that others cannot see it. At most, they can only feel the slight surge of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and this is a normal surge.
The exhausted spiritual energy began to appear in the Dantian and began to flow throughout the body. His heart became bright and a sense of transparency came to his mind. With the spiritual energy filling and the spiritual energy abundant, he actually felt that his body suddenly felt light.
He actually broke through the third level of spiritual cultivation.
The fourth level of spiritual cultivation!
At this critical moment, a breakthrough happened. And when Zhuo Ran was immersed in the washing process of energy, Qing Xuanzi finally couldn't help it. The nights were long and the dreams were many. Although this was the territory of Yuan Ling Sect, what if there were any changes?
Woolen cloth?
When Jian Sanshi saw Qing Xuanzi about to move, he picked up his long sword and rushed directly towards Qing Xuanzi.
With an iron sword, a black robe, and a surge of silver-white spiritual power, he turned into a Shura from the underworld, intent on killing all his enemies.
With all his strength at the sixth level of spiritual cultivation, the long sword arrived in front of Qingxuanzi almost instantly. The silver sword light poured out, but he could not move forward because Qingxuanzi set up a spiritual shield.
It directly blocked the sharp sword.
"A little sixth-level spiritual cultivator actually wants to be my enemy, damn it!" Qingxuanzi was extremely angry. Her already ugly face was even more distorted. She held the spiritual power shield with her left hand and shook her right hand.
He slapped him. Spiritual energy rolled in. It looked like a slap, but it could cover Jian Sanshi's body, which was about the same size as Zhuoran. If he was hit, he would fly into the sky.
The sword's blade was like light, and it strangled Qingxuanzi fiercely, cutting hard on the light shield coming out of the sword's tip.
Click, click, click!
There was a strange and harsh sound, but the light shield was still round and solid, and did not appear to be damaged at all.
At this moment, Qingxuanzi's spiritual power had already attacked and was about to fall on Jian Sanshi.
When Jian Sanshi saw this, he did not dodge or dodge. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and shouted: "Cut!"
He mobilized all his spiritual power and injected it into the sword body, turning it into countless sharp sword lights. After this sword light struck the spiritual light shield, it turned out to be extremely heavy and extremely sharp. Compared with the sword light just now, its power has increased.
More than double.
A small gap was torn open by the sword light, followed by four and five. Finally, all the sword lights broke through the shield and gathered together to blast Qingxuanzi. At the same time, Qingxuanzi's spiritual power also hit the sword.
Thirty's body was directly blown away!
laugh!
Qingxuanzi, who had retreated, was still hit by a sword light on her right arm. Blood spurted out, directly dyeing her entire left arm dark red.
And Jian Sanshi, who was blasted out by the giant spiritual hand, fell to the ground with a bang. He wanted to stand up immediately after falling, but as soon as he raised his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, pale.
He stared at Qingxuanzi, who was also injured, and sneered.
"Hey, Qing Xuanzi of Yuanling Sect, who is in the early stage of the Spirit General Realm, was actually injured by me, a little disciple who just entered the Sword Sect, haha! Yuanling Sect is nothing more than that, nothing more than that!"
The more Jian Sanshi said, the more proud he became, and finally he burst into laughter, ignoring the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that such a thing had happened, which was extremely unbelievable.
Chu Yue appeared in front of Jian Sansan in a flash, and with a flash of light in her small white hands, a green pill appeared, and she stuffed it directly into Jian Sansan's mouth.
"Gui Yuan Qi Dan helps you regulate your spiritual power and repair your damaged body."
Jian Sanshi sat down cross-legged and began to refine the medicinal power. But Chu Yue stood up, looked at Qingxuanzi, and said: "Uncle Qingxuanzi, please forgive Jian Sanshi's fault. I will kill you right now."
The injury was healed."
Qingxuanzi sneered and said: "You can forgive me if you say you want to. Are you the uncle or am I the uncle? Huh? Today, you are all going to die here. How dare you attack me? It's a heinous crime!"
Zhuo Ran, who had not taken any action, after a while, with sufficient spiritual power, he had also filled up the energy in the space and time seeds. His current state was stronger than when he came out of the Spirit Gathering Hall before.
Got a lot.
At this time, Jian Sanshi fell, Chu Yue was obviously not a powerful person, and Qing Xuanzi had the intention of killing her, it was really critical!
As if feeling the crisis, Zhuoran opened his eyes, looked at Qingxuanzi, who had a dark complexion and gritted his teeth, and said, "Qingxuanzi, do you really want to die?"
Zhuo Ran's voice was like a cold winter wind, cutting flesh and biting the bones, making people feel chilled all over. He slowly walked in front of everyone and stood proudly, with a faint but not strong spiritual power stirring up all over his body, but it still showed that
His iron bones and arrogance!
"Qingxuanzi, let me ask you again, do you really want to die?"
Qingxuanzi was extremely angry, but a trace of panic flashed across her face. She felt the danger, and felt the fatal danger from the proud young man. After Zhuo Ran's second question, she retreated slightly.
She took a small step forward, but was frightened by the mysterious and powerful aura on the opponent's body. She looked at Zhuoran in disbelief, and secretly said: "Does he really have some way to kill me? What is the emperor's spiritual secret?"
Isn't it true? But how can I be willing to let him go? The Emperor's Spiritual Secret is a treasure that can make the entire Holy Continent go crazy. No, I want to get the Emperor's Spiritual Secret, and I can't give up so easily.