Seeing that they understood, Langxing said no more and said, "Protect the saint. I will return within five days, and the restrictions on her will be released within five days." After that, he drifted away.
The territory of Yuanyi Prefecture is not very big. Langxing rushed to the area where the rebel army was entrenched at dusk the next day. He put on a gauze hat with the power to hide his face, and changed the dazzling fairy robe from light blue to
It turned pitch black, filled with a murderous aura, and quietly sneaked into the rebel territory from the south like a god of death.
A great monk who was meditating in the cave suddenly noticed something strange, so he alertly used his spiritual consciousness to search around. Sure enough! He discovered that there seemed to be someone walking invisibly nearly a thousand miles to the southwest. This person
His cultivation should be at the perfect state of the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In order not to alert others, he also concealed himself and approached.
When he was close to about ten thousand feet, he was about to shout and rush forward to capture this person, but he didn't expect that the other party shouted first. He never figured out until his death why the loud shout was ringing in his heart, because it was left to him.
His time was too short. Just when the loud shout put him in a brief state of unconsciousness, a vague white shadow rushed towards him quickly. At the last moment, he felt the white shadow's influence.
Terrifying power, but there is no chance to activate the protective divine light again.
He was about to launch an attack, but the divine protective light had not been activated to begin with. In addition, he was stunned by the loud shout, and the magic power of the protective divine light was even weaker. When Bai Ying bumped into the divine protective light, he only
It emitted a little faint light and then penetrated through. He watched helplessly as the white shadow rushed towards his Qi Palace. Before he died, he felt the panic from Nascent Soul, but this method of death was clean and neat.
He didn't suffer much pain, but he didn't have time to regret.
As a great monk who has been cultivating for nearly ten thousand years, how unjust and unwilling it must be to die suddenly like this? Kelangxing doesn't want to give this kind of person the slightest chance anymore. In his opinion, this kind of bastard will last forever.
He will not repent. He hates these people. This hatred stems from both the wisdom of this life and the hatred of the previous life. Xun Yi wanted to kill all these people at the beginning.
Killing a great monk so easily confirmed Liu Yun's comment about him as a freak. He had the fighting power of the Huayu monk, but he didn't have to abide by the laws of heaven that the Huayu monk was afraid of.
The nightmare of all late Nascent Soul monks!
Lang Xing originally wanted to use this method to get rid of the four great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage in the rebel army, but after killing the second great monk, he accidentally triggered the warning mechanism, and with a sharp sound
The whistle sounded, and the assassination operation could no longer proceed. With his current cultivation level, if he was caught in a tight siege, the spiritual power in his body would be exhausted soon, so he decisively activated the escape command given by his senior sister.
The magic weapon Tai Jing.
Taijing could escape for thirty thousand miles, but thirty thousand miles was not enough to escape from the enemy's territory. Langxing did not continue to escape, but instead stood invisible on a piece of grass. With his current cultivation level,
With the magic power of the invisible magic weapon, only the late Yuanying great monks could detect him. He wanted to try his luck. If the remaining two late Yuanying great monks came to search for him, he could get rid of them.
Soon, searching teams appeared in the sky. Night had fallen. The rainbow light emitted by the flying swords made these people look like groups of fireflies. Langxing stood there calmly and motionless.
, even a small team searched for him when he was less than a thousand feet away.
Without blinking an eye, he already had the composure and confidence of a great monk. He could defeat this team of mid-stage Nascent Soul monks with just a wave of his hand. There was nothing to panic about. Only with strength can one have composure and confidence.
Only with style can you maximize your abilities in a calm manner.
But soon Lang Xing could no longer take it easy, because he used his mental power to detect that an extremely powerful person was coming straight towards him. After sensing that he had been targeted by the monk Huayu, his expression changed slightly and he urged again.
When Tai Jing was moved, the quick-tongued guard didn't say that the enemy had a feathered monk, otherwise he would definitely not have dared to come.
Even though he had killed five Yu-Yu monks, winning against the Yu-Yu monks depended on luck. There was not much certainty, and he was absolutely unwilling to take such a risk.
After reaching 30,000 miles, he hesitated and was unwilling to use Taijing to escape again. Taijing could only be used three times. It was not that he gave up his life rather than his wealth, but that he had to leave himself a chance to save his life. The senior sister said,
The materials for refining the Taijing have been used up, and it will be difficult to find such good escape treasures in the future. Anyway, he still has the Earth Escape Technique, so he can easily escape by hiding underground.
Just when he was about to escape underground, his heart trembled again. He sensed that the Huayu monk was within a thousand miles of him. What frightened him was that the person who came this time was not the same person as before. The other person actually had something.
Two feathered monks!
Under the pursuit of the two Feathered Monks, it would probably be useless to use Tai Jing again. Lang Xing could not help but feel bitter in his mouth. He forced himself to remain calm and wanted to wait for the opponent to get within ten thousand feet and immediately launch a desperate fight. This
There can be no sloppiness in the first shot. The distance of thirty to forty thousand miles is too close for the monks who transform into feathers. Another monk who transforms into feathers may rush over at any time. If that happens, he will be dead today. The most embarrassing thing is that
He felt sad that he still didn't know whether the Shui Ting Sword could be used. Without this ultimate killing move, he would have lost most of his combat power.
"Who are you?"
What made Lang Xing feel desperate was that the monk who transformed into feathers was very cautious and stopped thousands of miles away without getting closer. This is not difficult to understand. Anyone who can cultivate to the realm of transformed feathers will not be a fool. After learning about the two
After a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage was killed silently, how could he not be more cautious? That was something that could only be accomplished with the combat power of a feather.
"No need to ask any more questions. As a monk who transformed into feathers, I hope you can have more respect for Tianlu." Langxing activated Yiguang and slowly approached him as he spoke.
"I suspect that you are just a Feathered Monk who has hidden his cultivation." The Feathered Monk retreated as he approached, which showed how cautious he was.
Lang Xing pointed his finger at him, but his gesture in the air was as ineffective as ever.
The feather-shaped monk was slightly stunned by this finger that had no spiritual power, and subconsciously hid to the side.
"Hey!" Lang Xing immediately shouted violently using his mind and magical power. He could not wait any longer and had to launch this attack as soon as possible. Taking advantage of the power of this shout, he used the phantom body technique to rush forward quickly, as the distance between the two sides increased.
The three spirit treasures of the Purple Sun Sword, the Little White Board, and the Water Ting Sword came out one after another. Because I had no idea about the Water Ting Sword, I had no choice but to place its attack order after the Little White Board, and fired three spirit treasures.
After Bao, he activated the dazzling fairy robe again, slowed down and was about to use the power of his mind to launch the final round of attacks, when a powerful spiritual power hit him from behind! Seeing that they understood, Lang Xing
Without further words, he told her, "Protect the saint. I will return within five days, and the restrictions on her will be lifted within five days." After that, he drifted away.
The territory of Yuanyi Prefecture is not very big. Langxing rushed to the area where the rebel army was entrenched at dusk the next day. He put on a gauze hat with the power to hide his face, and changed the dazzling fairy robe from light blue to
It turned pitch black, filled with a murderous aura, and quietly sneaked into the rebel territory from the south like a god of death.
A great monk who was meditating in the cave suddenly noticed something strange, so he alertly used his spiritual consciousness to search around. Sure enough! He discovered that there seemed to be someone walking invisibly nearly a thousand miles to the southwest. This person
His cultivation should be at the perfect state of the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In order not to alert others, he also concealed himself and approached.
When he was close to about ten thousand feet, he was about to shout and rush forward to capture this person, but he didn't expect that the other party shouted first. He never figured out until his death why the loud shout was ringing in his heart, because it was left to him.
His time was too short. Just when the loud shout put him in a brief state of unconsciousness, a vague white shadow rushed towards him quickly. At the last moment, he felt the white shadow's influence.
Terrifying power, but there is no chance to activate the protective divine light again.
He was about to launch an attack, but the divine protective light had not been activated to begin with. In addition, he was stunned by the loud shout, and the magic power of the protective divine light was even weaker. When Bai Ying bumped into the divine protective light, he only
It emitted a little faint light and then penetrated through. He watched helplessly as the white shadow rushed towards his Qi Palace. Before he died, he felt the panic from Nascent Soul, but this method of death was clean and neat.
He didn't suffer much pain, but he didn't have time to regret.
As a great monk who has been cultivating for nearly ten thousand years, how unjust and unwilling it must be to die suddenly like this? Kelangxing doesn't want to give this kind of person the slightest chance anymore. In his opinion, this kind of bastard will last forever.
He will not repent. He hates these people. This hatred stems from both the wisdom of this life and the hatred of the previous life. Xun Yi wanted to kill all these people at the beginning.
Killing a great monk so easily confirmed Liu Yun's comment about him as a freak. He had the fighting power of the Huayu monk, but he didn't have to abide by the laws of heaven that the Huayu monk was afraid of.
The nightmare of all late Nascent Soul monks!
Lang Xing originally wanted to use this method to get rid of the four great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage in the rebel army, but after killing the second great monk, he accidentally triggered the warning mechanism, and with a sharp sound
The whistle sounded, and the assassination operation could no longer proceed. With his current cultivation level, if he was caught in a tight siege, the spiritual power in his body would be exhausted soon, so he decisively activated the escape command given by his senior sister.
The magic weapon Tai Jing.
Taijing could escape for thirty thousand miles, but thirty thousand miles was not enough to escape from the enemy's territory. Langxing did not continue to escape, but instead stood invisible on a piece of grass. With his current cultivation level,
With the magic power of the invisible magic weapon, only the late Yuanying great monks could detect him. He wanted to try his luck. If the remaining two late Yuanying great monks came to search for him, he could get rid of them.
Soon, searching teams appeared in the sky. Night had fallen. The rainbow light emitted by the flying swords made these people look like groups of fireflies. Langxing stood there calmly and motionless.
, even a small team searched for him when he was less than a thousand feet away.
Without blinking an eye, he already had the composure and confidence of a great monk. He could defeat this team of mid-stage Nascent Soul monks with just a wave of his hand. There was nothing to panic about. Only with strength can one have composure and confidence.
Only with style can you maximize your abilities in a calm manner.
But soon Lang Xing could no longer take it easy, because he used his mental power to detect that an extremely powerful person was coming straight towards him. After sensing that he had been targeted by the monk Huayu, his expression changed slightly and he urged again.
When Tai Jing was moved, the quick-tongued guard didn't say that the enemy had a feathered monk, otherwise he would definitely not have dared to come.
Even though he had killed five Yu-Yu monks, winning against the Yu-Yu monks depended on luck. There was not much certainty, and he was absolutely unwilling to take such a risk.
After reaching 30,000 miles, he hesitated and was unwilling to use Taijing to escape again. Taijing could only be used three times. It was not that he gave up his life rather than his wealth, but that he had to leave himself a chance to save his life. The senior sister said,
The materials for refining the Taijing have been used up, and it will be difficult to find such good escape treasures in the future. Anyway, he still has the Earth Escape Technique, so he can easily escape by hiding underground.
Just when he was about to escape underground, his heart trembled again. He sensed that the Huayu monk was within a thousand miles of him. What frightened him was that the person who came this time was not the same person as before. The other person actually had something.
Two feathered monks!
Under the pursuit of the two Feathered Monks, it would probably be useless to use Tai Jing again. Lang Xing could not help but feel bitter in his mouth. He forced himself to remain calm and wanted to wait for the opponent to get within ten thousand feet and immediately launch a desperate fight. This
There can be no sloppiness in the first shot. The distance of thirty to forty thousand miles is too close for the monks who transform into feathers. Another monk who transforms into feathers may rush over at any time. If that happens, he will be dead today. The most embarrassing thing is that
He felt sad that he still didn't know whether the Shui Ting Sword could be used. Without this ultimate killing move, he would have lost most of his combat power.
"Who are you?"
What made Lang Xing feel desperate was that the monk who transformed into feathers was very cautious and stopped thousands of miles away without getting closer. This is not difficult to understand. Anyone who can cultivate to the realm of transformed feathers will not be a fool. After learning about the two
After a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage was killed silently, how could he not be more cautious? That was something that could only be accomplished with the combat power of a feather.
"No need to ask any more questions. As a monk who transformed into feathers, I hope you can have more respect for Tianlu." Langxing activated Yiguang and slowly approached him as he spoke.
"I suspect that you are just a Feathered Monk who has hidden his cultivation." The Feathered Monk retreated as he approached, which showed how cautious he was.
Lang Xing pointed his finger at him, but his gesture in the air was as ineffective as ever.
The feather-shaped monk was slightly stunned by this finger that had no spiritual power, and subconsciously hid to the side.
"Hey!" Lang Xing immediately shouted violently using his mind and magical power. He could not wait any longer and had to launch this attack as soon as possible. Taking advantage of the power of this shout, he used the phantom body technique to rush forward quickly, as the distance between the two sides increased.
The three spirit treasures of the Purple Sun Sword, the Little White Board, and the Water Ting Sword came out one after another. Because I had no idea about the Water Ting Sword, I had no choice but to place its attack order after the Little White Board, and fired three spirit treasures.
Chapter completed!