In a secluded valley, Qianyu sat cross-legged on a stubborn rock like an old monk in trance, closing his eyes and concentrating, immersed in the state of cultivation without any thoughts. Wisps of heaven and earth vitality quickly entered the body surface, and he was cultivating.
With the help of the seal, these vitality quickly entered the Dantian, were absorbed and refined, and became part of his body.
Five days passed by in a hurry. Mengmeng, who had always wanted to play with Qianyu, got bored and left the valley.
The sky is getting dark, and the moonlight is like mercury leaking to the ground, as warm and moist as yarn.
Qianyu slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, then stretched out, moved his hands and feet, and jumped down from the rock.
"I don't know how long it has been..." Qianyu thought to himself. He looked around and could not find Mengmeng. He was not surprised by this. Mengmeng was elusive and could control ferocious beasts in the Yuanyin realm.
He can protect himself, he doesn't need to worry.
"Let's practice the stick technique first!"
Feeling the full power in his body, Qianyu took out the red meteor stick and started practicing the moves flexibly...
The eight teams of the Seven Star Gate formed an alliance with each other to prevent Qianyu's sneak attack. Unexpectedly, after waiting for five days, there was no movement. Qianyu seemed to have disappeared from the world, completely disappearing, so that
The Seven Star Sect disciples who have been guarding the outer area of the Necromantic Abyss are very distressed.
After Yin Zixun escaped that day, he tried every means to find Qianyu's whereabouts. Because he had taken the heartbroken flower, if there was no antidote within three days, he would die. However, the three-day period passed quickly, but he did not
With little clue, he saw that he could only wait for death, but he did not expect that three days later, the heart-breaking poison did not attack, and he was still alive and well.
What Qianyu fed him were just ordinary herbs. The heartbroken flower is a top-quality medicinal material and is so precious. If Qianyu had the brokenheart flower, he would never waste it on Yin Zixun. The herbs that Yin Zixun took can only make people uneasy.
, not toxic. Qianyu just wanted to scare Yin Zixun.
Yin Zixun was lucky enough to survive. He felt happy and angry at the same time. He wished he could seek revenge from Qianyu immediately. But then he thought that he was no match for Qianyu on his own, so he went to join Wang Gang's team. Wang Gang saw that he was from the same sect.
Senior brother, he did not reject him.
On a flat ground somewhere in the jungle, six tents of different sizes stood here.
"We've basically searched the outer area, why can't we find that guy Qianyu?" Wang Gang looked at the silver moon in the sky with his eyebrows lowered, with a sad look on his face.
"Perhaps he is hiding in the place we searched." Yin Zixun said from the side.
"The most dangerous place is the safest place. It's possible." A young man with silver hair walked out of the tent and said lightly. His eyes were cold, his face was like frost, and there was a silver long sword on his back.
There was a cold air exuding from the handle, and as soon as he got closer, the cold air hit his face.
"Senior Brother Lin thinks so too?" Wang Gang turned his gaze to the silver-haired young man, who said, "If I remember correctly, there is a small valley about two thousand meters away from here. The terrain there is remote and suitable for hiding."
"No way? At least three teams have searched there, but found nothing." Wang Gang replied doubtfully.
"There's nothing to do tonight anyway, so it's okay to go there and have a look." The silver-haired young man said casually.
After a moment of silence, Wang Gang nodded and said: "Senior Brother Lin is absolutely right. Waiting here all the time is not an option. It is better to take the initiative."
"Junior Brother Yin, Senior Brother Lin and I will go to the valley. You will stay here and fire the vitality bombs if there is any situation." Wang Gang warned, and Yin Zixun nodded respectfully.
"Let's go." After saying that, Wang Gang and Lin Bing used their skills to quickly approach the small valley.
"The stick that draws thunder and splits the mountain!"
Holding the red meteorite stick tightly with both hands, Qianyu's eyes were solemn, and all the silver energy in his body surged out and wrapped around the seven-foot-long stick. In an instant, lightning flashed, lightning flashes crisscrossed, and a stick light about a hundred feet in size suddenly appeared.
It looks very dazzling under the moonlight.
"boom!"
The Red Meteor Stick struck down hard, and the hundreds-foot-sized lightning rod blasted towards the huge stone mountain behind the waterfall. There was only a loud "Peng" sound, and a deep mark of dozens of feet was dented on the hard mountain.
The gravel fell into the pool below, water rose into the sky, and then fell softly, like a light rain.
"Not bad." Seeing the deep marks on the stone mountain, Qianyu showed an expression of joy. With his current strength, it is certainly impossible for him to split the mountain with a stick like Zhao Yangtian did. It is already quite good to be able to cause such destructive power.
"Is there any movement?"
Lin Bing and Wang Gang heard the noise coming from the valley from a distance. They raised their eyebrows and approached the valley at a faster speed.
Qianyu was about to continue practicing when his consciousness moved and he noticed that two people were approaching quickly. Fortunately for him, the strength of the two people was equal to his, so he simply did not avoid it. He carried the Red Meteor Stick on his back and waited by the pool.
With the arrival of the two men.
Soon, a big man and a young man with silver hair appeared at the entrance of the valley. Their eyes were like blades staring at Qianyu. They had never met Qianyu and did not know what Qianyu looked like. However, when they saw Qianyu
When Qianyu took the Red Meteor Stick in his hand, he immediately confirmed Qianyu's identity.
In the eyes of the Seven Star Sect disciples, this red stick about seven feet long has become the symbol of Qianyu.
Wang Gang was the first to speak, pointing at Qianyu and saying, "Are you Qianyu?"
"That's right." Qianyu replied calmly, his eyes falling on Wang Gang and Lin Bing's Seven Star Sect costumes, "Are you the lackeys of the Seven Star Sect?"
"F*ck, what did you say?" Wang Gang cursed.
Lin Bing's face was as cold as ice, without any change, and his eyes were cold, as cold as a knife.
"I have nothing to say to you, so hurry up and don't waste my time." Qianyu said calmly.
"You shameless guy!" Wang Gang cursed through gritted teeth, then he made a fist with his right hand, and the light green vitality wrapped him up. He slammed his feet onto the ground, and his strong body became as light as a gust of wind, as fast as a gust of wind.
lightning!
"Wind attribute technique?"
With a frown, Qianyu could see Wang Gang's true and false abilities at a glance. He thought Wang Gang was practicing a power-based technique, but he didn't expect it to be a speed-based technique. In this way, Wang Gang's attack power would definitely not be that strong.
.
"Punch me!"
Wang Gang's speed was very fast, and he appeared in front of Qianyu with lightning speed, and then waved his right fist, the wind of the fist shimmering, and greeted Qianyu's face.
Feeling the power in his fist, Qian Yu smiled coldly. Wang Gang's attack power was indeed not strong. He also clenched his right fist and punched out: "Thunder Fist, Five Rays of Thunder!"
"Peng!"
Five thunderbolts burst out with terrifying power. Wang Gang could not withstand it at all. He was punched away in infinite surprise and fell into the dense forest a hundred meters away. His right hand was fractured and his body was struck by lightning.
Burnt and black, he fainted from pain.
The power of the five thunderbolts is comparable to that of a first-level cultivator in the Solid Yuan Realm. It is normal for Wang Gang to be unable to resist due to his insufficient cultivation.
Lin Bing didn't make a move from beginning to end, he just stood there like an iceberg. It wasn't until Wang Gang was punched away that his face finally showed an expression.
"I couldn't figure out why Ma Liu died in your hands at first, but now I finally figured it out." Lin Bing's cold eyes had a strange color, "You do have some abilities."
"It's not too late for you to surrender now." Qianyu sneered.
"Hmph." Lin Bing also sneered, "You don't know how high the world is, I compliment you, do you still take it seriously?"
"choke!"
Pulling his right hand back, an almost transparent ice sword suddenly appeared in Lin Bing's hand. He waved it lightly, and a row of crystalline ice edges appeared on the ground. The cold air curled out and the surrounding temperature dropped.
Already.
"Ice Thorn!"
With a low shout, Lin Bing held the sword in his right hand. The ice sword was filled with coldness, and ice edges shot out from the tip of the sword. In an instant, hundreds of ice edges emerged, and along with the ice sword's movement,
Stab out, all the ice edges aim at Qianyu in unison and shoot towards Qianyu.
"Ding ding ding!"
Taking advantage of the very long Red Meteor Stick, Qianyu held the stick with both hands and turned it violently, forming a circular defense, easily resisting Bing Leng's attack.
"Extreme Ice Sword Domain!"
Before Qianyu could launch an attack, Lin Bing's second wave of attacks had arrived, and endless cold air invaded. Qianyu lowered his head and saw that the ground under his feet had all turned into ice, and the water in the pool had stopped.
For transparent ice cubes.
"Ah sneeze!"
The cold wind was biting, Qianyu sneezed unsatisfactorily, Lin Bing sneered, his body flew into the air, holding the sword with both hands, and murmured: "Sword Art, start!"
"Boohoo!"
The ice sword split into two, two into four, four into eight... In an instant, the sky was filled with ice swords, and the sky above the valley seemed to become a sea of swords. Qianyu looked up and saw that the densely packed ice swords were all pointing at him.
His face became serious.
"Sword technique, kill!"
All the ice swords were pulled down from the sky, and Qianyu had ice swords coming from all directions. He did not use his killing move, but chose to defend, waving the red meteor stick to resist the ice swords coming from all directions.
"Hmph." Lin Bing sneered again in mid-air, and using his Yuan Power, the ice swords that were broken into pieces by Qian Yu condensed again and became intact as before.
Qianyu also discovered this problem. In this way, the ice sword could not be defeated. It would not work at all and it would only exhaust him to death.
"The stick that draws thunder and splits the mountain!"
Forced to have no choice, Qianyu resorted to his killing move.
"Peng!"
The thunder roared from the Red Meteor Stick, and the hundred-foot-sized silver stick roared out like a ferocious beast. The electric light was superb and astonishingly powerful. Once it appeared, it destroyed a large area of ice swords, and Lin Bing's face became solemn.
"Sword Jue, Ning!"
When the spell fell, all the ice swords condensed together to form a giant ice sword that was a hundred feet in size. Under Lin Bing's guidance, it collided with the stick light.
"Boom!"
A sky-shaking explosion was heard, and the light was as dazzling as the rising sun, illuminating the entire valley like daylight. Such a huge movement attracted other teams of Seven Star Sect members, and they began to rush towards the valley.
The invisible but qualitative shock wave spread, and both Qianyu and Lin Bing were blown backwards. They fell into the dense forest, with no idea of victory or defeat. (To be continued)