As early as when Jiang Dali relied on the help of the Realm Breaking Pearl to detect the Thousand Miles Soul Locking Soul from what was suspected to be a heavenly monk, he had already demonstrated some of the strange powers that the spiritual sense can display when the spiritual power is strong.
But at this moment, as the Yin and Yang gods completely recovered from their injuries and even improved their mental strength, Jiang Dali actually gave birth to a special ability that could see the world with his spiritual sense.
He knew that this meant a new achievement in spiritual power, which was getting closer and closer to the level of the soul, and this was the reason why his spiritual consciousness began to transform.
The process and feeling of the spiritual sense externally sensing the heaven and earth are the same as the spiritual sense internally observing the conditions within one's own body, which cannot be explained clearly.
It's not that a very clear picture is presented in the mind, but more like a person can feel the presence of his body when he closes his eyes, and can feel the itching sensation of the soles of the feet, palms, and even the hairs on the skin being blown by the wind, and then
Imagine a specific message situation.
At this time, Jiang Dali's spiritual sense was like an invisible detector, sensing a hint of murderous intent in the words of others. This was also a spiritual sense that transcended ordinary senses.
He immediately concentrated his spiritual awareness and listened intently to the murderous conversation.
This ability made him feel somewhat similar to Murong Qingqing's eavesdropping skills.
However, the extraordinary skill of eavesdropping requires someone like Murong Qingqing, who is extremely sensitive to sounds and has talent, to practice it to a high level. However, his current ability comes naturally after becoming mentally strong.
The sounds of conversation immediately began to become clear in the spiritual sense.
A low voice said: "As I say... just do it directly and waste a heavenly fragrant cardamom..."
Another fierce and domineering voice said: "You also said that you are not greedy for anything except the sword, but also a piece of heavenly fragrant cardamom? This thing has only one piece of effect, and if you don't know that the guy is looking for this thing, and we
Even if he happens to get this thing, there is no way to attract him to take the initiative."
Jiang Dali was shocked when he heard this. He could hear the familiarity of the voice. It was clearly an acquaintance - Po Jun. So who was the other person?
Moreover, these two people actually got the fragrant cardamom to use as bait, and they took great pains.
After he promised to find Tianxiang cardamom for Zhu Wuli before he died and revive Su Xin, he returned to the village and issued a related mission, calling on the nearly 100,000 brothers in the village to search for this thing all over the world.
Even on the reward lists of the Ming and Song Dynasties, he also listed this object and offered a very high reward.
But Zhu Wuwang had been searching for something like Tianxiang Cardamom for twenty years but could not find it. How could it be so easy to find? Who would have thought that Po Jun and the other two could find one so easily?
Po Jun, an insidious man, was trying every possible means to do something secretly, and Jiang Dali felt a murderous intention in his heart.
A fierce and domineering voice suddenly shouted, "Who?"
A dull sound like gold and iron clashing suddenly shook the ground, and a cold voice came, ""Me!""
Jiang Dali's heart suddenly shivered.
The sound of footsteps falling to the ground like gold and iron clashing seemed to indicate that the person who came was wearing extremely thick armor. However, except for the movement that broke out when he was discovered, there was no movement at all before. It was obvious that he was quite powerful.
No wonder Po Jun dared to trouble him again. It turned out that he found two helpers.
However, listening to the voices of these two people, Jiang Dali had no impression at all. He didn't know which of his enemies they were, so he immediately made another judgment on the enemy's strength.
A low voice said, ""Come back so soon? How is it?"
The cold voice said: "We are almost ready. He has been seriously injured. It stands to reason that the three of us are enough to take him down. However, after all, there are two other obstacles around him, so we should try to lure him to the West Lake first.
With the help of those bald donkey nuns, we can achieve our goal without any effort."
""The only troublesome thing is that the presence of heavenly fragrant cardamom at this time will definitely make him suspicious."
""This is an aboveboard conspiracy. It depends on whether he is willing to take risks. If he is not willing to take risks, it actually reveals another message to us. His injuries are more serious than we imagined. Let those aliens
Someone go and send us a message."
Soon the conversation between the three ended, followed by the sound of the door opening.
Jiang Dali continued to monitor for a few seconds, and realized that the two people had left the room, leaving only one person in the room. He couldn't help but look slightly cold, withdrew his spiritual sense, stood up from the futon, grabbed the broken knife in front of him, and held it in his hand.
He glanced at Wanwan who was sleeping soundly on the bed on the side, and then strode out of the secret room.
"Is it done?"
Outside the secret room, Dongfang Bubai, who was responsible for protecting the law, glanced sideways at Jiang Dali's stepping out figure. His gaze lingered for a moment on his steel-like upper body, feeling his surging blood and vitality. He suddenly knew that his injuries should be serious.
Has been fully restored.
Jiang Dali nodded slightly as a response, and then said, "Huanwan should sleep for a quarter of an hour before she wakes up. You stay here while I go out."
Dongfang Bubai glanced at the knife in Jiang Dali's hand, his eyes slightly focused, and his narrow, heroic and charming eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, "You can only hurt people, but you're going to kill them?"
Jiang Dali grinned, "A few unexpected guys have appeared. Now that they have dispersed, this is my chance to take the initiative."
Dongfang Bubai frowned, "Not a person from the Jing Nian Zen Sect or Ci Hang Jing Zhai? Who else could be there?"
"I have no impression of Po Jun, the son of Jian Hui, the leader of the Sword Sect, and the other two."
"How did you discover them?"
Jiang Dali tapped his head with his finger, and then said, "There is no time to say more. If someone else comes to deliver something, just tell them that I am in retreat and accept it as ordered. When Huanhua wakes up after a quarter of an hour, you can
Leave with Jingyun."
"You want to..."
Before Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, Jiang Dali had already walked out of the room and opened the east window. He looked at the urban streets where the number of people was gradually sparse in the dark night, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.
Suddenly, the majestic and intimidating body suddenly became much leaner and shorter after the use of Bone Shrinking Technique, turning into a man with yellow face, protruding eyes, thin body, and bulging temples. The originally tight clothes on his body
It also became loose and collapsed a lot.
He immediately walked out of the window and left.
"This guy... always gets into trouble..."
Dongfang Bubai frowned and shook his head. Thinking of Jiang Dali's straightforward way of solving problems every time, he couldn't help but smile. He knew that now that he was recovering from his injuries and had a plan, he must be confident. All he had to do was act according to the plan.
Just wait and see.
However, Dongfang Bubai's doubts have not been resolved since he came to Hangzhou, the Yingchun Tower on the bank of the West Lake, and the Baqi poisonous blood in his body has often been inexplicably agitated.
At that moment, he stretched out a hand to put his head, sensing the source of the restlessness. He reached out with his fingers under his red sleeves, flicked them, and immediately a silver needle flew out, directly extinguishing the lamp in the hall.
The room was suddenly plunged into darkness, unable to see anything, and only the faint breathing of a few people could be heard.
...
Using light skills, Jiang Dali galloped across the roof tiles of buildings in the dark, with the evening wind constantly blowing on his face. Jiang Dali was in high spirits.
He bypassed the bustling night market of Hangzhou City, where there were many carriages and horses, and his skills were raised to the limit. The three flowers of spirit, energy, and spirit were highly condensed, and the spiritual platform suddenly became clear and clear.
That strange feeling of spiritual perception and the appearance of heaven and earth came to my mind again, and I felt all kinds of noisy and subtle sounds coming from all directions.
Jiang Dali quickly discarded most of the noise and focused his spiritual awareness on the remote house where the three people were talking.
When the spiritual sense eavesdropped on the conversation between the three of them before, they didn't realize how far away they were.
At this time, he really locked the position and hurried over, only to realize that the distance was five hundred feet away, and this was obviously not the limit of the range that his spiritual sense could sense. Jiang Dali couldn't help but be surprised by the ability he now mastered.
This was a special ability that he had been exposed to in his previous life, and it was difficult to understand even if he understood it. It is hard to imagine what changes would happen after he truly stepped into the realm of the soul.
When teaming up with Huanwen to exert Yuanshen skills, although the spiritual power can be temporarily raised to the level of Yuanshen, it is just as rough as swallowing a jujube. It can only exert the power of Yuanshen power, but it is difficult to produce enhanced spiritual senses, etc.
All kinds of peculiarities.
Jiang Dali calmed down his mind and no longer had many distracting thoughts. His skills continued to circulate in his body, and his mind entered a state of stillness. He quickly rose and fell and soared between the buildings. He quickly jumped up and quickly approached the previously locked place.
However, I saw that it turned out to be a rather large-scale small villa, with three entrances: front, middle and back. Each entrance was a quadrangle courtyard, self-contained, connected by garden paths that had long been deserted, surrounded by high walls, and living alone in a corner of the street.
Quiet and secluded.
Jiang Dali thought to himself, "This is a good place chosen by the enemy to use his fists and kicks to kill people!"
Immediately he raised his spirits and crossed the high wall, flying onto a roof. His eyes immediately fell on the last attic facing south, which was particularly brightly lit.
There was no sound of conversation in the attic at this time.
Under Jiang Dali's spiritual sense, the person in the attic was breathing evenly.
The other party was on the first floor at the moment, seeming to be meditating, regulating their breath, and recharging their energy.
"Pojun, if you are alone here now, you are seeking death!"
Jiang Dali sneered in his heart, and was about to dodge the thunderbolt to kill Po Jun, but suddenly something very inappropriate came over his mind. He couldn't help being surprised, and he quickly calmed down and thought about the origin of this warning sign.
Suddenly his gaze focused on the flickering candlelight in the attic house.
Jiang Dalilu's heart was shocked, and he finally understood what was wrong. The flashing light of the fire indicated that Po Jun, who seemed to be practicing peacefully at this time, was actually not peaceful. His energy was hidden all over the house, causing the inside of the house to collapse.
The air currents were unusual, causing the candle flames to flicker.
If this kind of phenomenon were caused by a person with weak skills, it would obviously be impossible to cause it, but Po Jun was a strong person in the 9th realm of Heaven and Human, and I am afraid that even he himself was used to it and did not notice it.
"It's actually a scam? I thought I came here to take advantage of it, but the other party had already set up an ambush? Has he discovered it a long time ago? I was sensing it with my spiritual sense? How did I find out?"
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Jiang Dali's mind like lightning. He had already thought of a way to deal with it in an instant, and he took advantage of the situation without retreating. As if he didn't notice the danger, he swept towards the attic in a flash.
In the house on the first floor of the attic, Po Jun was sitting on a futon. He seemed to be concentrating on practicing, but in fact, his energy and spirit had been condensed and raised to an extreme.
Suddenly, an extremely subtle sense of danger arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but thought to himself, Master of the Black Wind Village, Master of the Black Wind Village, you have taken the bait after all.
When he was thinking like this, he felt annoyed and happy at the same time. What was annoying was that he was being looked down upon by the other party, thinking that he only had one person in his army, so he dared to come with a seriously injured body. What was happy was that this time he could defeat the opponent once and for all.
solved.
When the thought came to this, Po Jun suddenly opened his eyes.
boom!!--
The wall of the attic almost exploded like a thunderbolt, with broken tiles flying and splashing. A majestic body bursting with bright golden light crashed through the wall, strode like a dragon and rushed towards him, killing with one punch.
out!
"Master of Black Wind Village, it's you I've been waiting for!"
Po Jun's eyes shot out a cold murderous aura, blocking Jiang Dali who was charging in. After making a powerful offensive, he suddenly jumped up from the futon and leaned forward. The energy in his hands that had been condensed to the limit was instantly accompanied by the long hair in his hands.
The moment the sword was drawn out, nine twisting flashes of cold sword energy struck at Jiang Dali from all directions, attacking the center of his eyebrows and the large points on his chest.
Ouch!!!——
The sword energy is like a wolf howling, like nine wolves running wildly, trying to choose someone to devour - nine wolves chasing the sun!!
"Hahaha! Pojun! You are not waiting for me, you are waiting to die!!"
Suddenly, Jiang Dali let out a long laugh, and at the moment when his spiritual sense sensed two powerful Qi machines entering the courtyard, he let out a long roar, and the majestic dragon Qi suddenly erupted with his strong arms stretched out!
clang!!--!
Like a dazzling golden sun, it suddenly exploded from between his arms.
Amidst the terrifying collision and explosion of gold and iron, the sword energy and golden bell energy barrier collapsed in an instant.
Po Jun's mind was instantly frightened by the dragon's energy.
Just one breath!
The golden light shone around Zhongjiang's strong and powerful body with a crackling sound, and he instantly returned to his original majestic figure. He instantly entered a state of fighting intent and destruction. The dragon's roar resounded, and an astonishing momentum spread. The three-meter-high body was as big as a hill.
He rushed forward, and a powerful punch exploded out!
The speed and power of this punch have completely reached a peak in the state of destruction. Jiang Dali's momentum has reached an unprecedented peak in this state. The air in front of the fist has become distorted due to extreme compression.
"Ahhhh!!"
Po Jun, in this critical situation of life and death, almost lost his mind when he saw such a terrifying punch. He forced himself to break away from the shock and raised his sword to roll up into a snake shape. He never thought that an assassination could be so terrifying. How could this be an assassination?
, this is the trace of corpse destruction.
Boom!!
The shock wave of the red gold fist exploded!
The tables, chairs and futons in the house were shaken up like rags and hit the wall and exploded. The windows were all shattered, and the airwaves were released and hit everywhere.
Po Jun screamed and his arm was broken. The long sword was wrapped around his body like a snake. Finally, it was forced into his body by the force of his fist. His body was so fluffy that it hit the wall and fell out like a kite with its string cut off!
puff--
Keng!——
The two figures were standing in the courtyard at this moment, looking at Po Jun in shock and horror as he crashed through the wall like a rag bag and flew out, feeling chills all over his body.
The son of Jian Hui, the dignified leader of the Sword Sect, was defeated in a single encounter?
There seemed to be a suona and gongs and drums playing crazily in my heart.
Danger!
Danger!
Danger!!!
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