At this time, as the crisp sound gradually became dull, Xiang Kun in the Eight Desolations Sword Formation finally began to be unable to hold on any longer, and the scene began to change.
After the brown bag expanded to a limit, it seemed that it could no longer withstand the damage. Then the light dimmed, as if it was deflated, and became ordinary. Since then, it naturally could no longer withstand the damage of the Eight Desolations Sword Formation.
"Pfft..."
As the sword energy split on Xiang Kun's body, Zhao Jiuge had already seen the outcome. As expected, without the protection of the magic weapon, how could he withstand the continuous sword energy? His body was suddenly a bloody mess.
Then Zhao Jiuge took back the eight Eight Desolate Divine Swords, and there were blood stains there, which naturally belonged to Wan Dao Sect and others. Zhao Jiuge glanced at the place lightly, and then left here, not daring to stay for a long time, and there was naturally there. No one left alive.
At this point, Wan Daozong and others all fell, and Zhao Jiuge killed them all by himself. This was the biggest gain Zhao Jiuge ever gained from killing Wan Daozong's men.
Of course, Zhao Jiuge himself is not feeling well. He can't help but feel black poisonous gas lingering in his body. Even though he has consumed a lot of his spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge, who does not dare to take risks easily, naturally stays away from this place first and continues on his way after he has recovered. If the black poisonous mist is not resolved, Zhao Jiuge always seems to feel something is going on in his heart.
At that time, Mo Xin himself died quickly, otherwise Zhao Jiuge Zhenzhang threatened and asked Mo Xin to remove the poison for him, but now Zhao Jiuge frowned, which would bring him a lot of trouble.
The 'Han Ming' sword light flashed, and Zhao Jiuge directly controlled the sword light and left here. At this time, his soul could clearly detect several powerful auras dozens of kilometers away, rushing towards here quickly. Zhao Jiuge avoided If he continues to cause trouble, he will naturally seize the time to leave here. However, when leaving, he naturally did not forget to take away the magic weapons and things left by the Wandao Sect. After all, they all came from the Wandao Sect, and their background is not trivial. When the time comes, they will naturally be able to In exchange for a lot of treasures.
Leaving the canyon, Zhao Jiuge drove the flying sword and ran all the way. The soul kept sweeping around, checking all the situations in advance. Things were different now. There were too many people who wanted to kill him, so he had to be careful. He flew three times with the sword all the way. After more than a hundred kilometers, Zhao Jiuge found a remote and safe location. It was located on a mountain peak. There were towering trees inside the mountain peak, surrounded by a green ocean, and there was a natural cliff. Zhao Jiuge directly chose to stay here for a while. Let’s get rid of this hidden danger in the body.
The previous canyon.
Not long after Zhao Jiuge left, three figures suddenly appeared here, each with a majestic look and arrogance between their brows. That kind of temperament was influenced by the environment, and every move was full of aura, rather than being deliberately pretentious. outgoing attitude.
There was nowhere left alive at the scene, not to mention the living ones, not even the corpses were left. They were all smashed to pieces by the sword energy, leaving only paralyzed flesh and blood.
Among the three people, the leader is wearing an apricot sword robe and has a gentle and elegant face, like a handsome young man. The other two are twins with nine levels of similar faces. They are wearing blue swords. The robes are exactly the same as those worn by ordinary disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect.
It's just that their appearance is a bit ordinary, and naturally they are not as good as the man in the apricot sword robe. Different from the gentleness of the man in the apricot sword robe, these two young people carry an evil aura, which is caused by the long-term fighting. Only in the middle can it be radiated, just like the years Zhao Jiuge spent in the Demon Sect's Seven Killing Hall.
"Third Senior Brother, there was obviously a battle here before. We felt this wave coming. It seems that it is still a little late."
If you observe carefully, you will find that there are some subtle differences between the two twins, two young men with very imaginary faces, that is, one of them has a black mole on his chin. The person who finished speaking at this moment is the next one. Take the young man with the mole.
The man wearing an apricot sword robe nodded, and then walked a few steps, and there was a piece of clothing representing the Taoist robe of Wandao Sect. Until now, they didn't know that Xu Zhu had fallen here.
"The people of Wan Dao Sect deserve it."
Xuantian Sword Sect and Wandao Sect have always had deep grievances. Seeing this clue, another young man with no mole on his chin and who was somewhat thin said coldly.
"Have you noticed that the surrounding rivers, as well as the surrounding rock cliffs in the canyon, and the traces left on the trees, are all left by the sword arts, and the fluctuations are somewhat similar to our Xuantian sword arts. "
The man in the apricot sword robe remained silent, but after observing for a long time, he asked the two people around him. When he said this, the two people immediately thought about it, and they immediately felt that this statement made sense. And looking at the fluctuations of the battle in the field, as well as the familiar fluctuations, it is indeed similar to the Xuantian Sword Art that they often use. After all, Xuantian Sword Art has been with them for how many years they have been practicing.
"Third Senior Brother, are you saying that Zhao Jiuge and the Wandao Sect were fighting just now?" The young man in the blue sword robe said uncertainly, with a bit of surprise and confusion on his face.
"It seems that this is just speculation at the moment, but I should be very hopeful. After all, Zhao Jiuge is probably the only one who can have a grudge against Wan Dao Sect and kill Wan Dao Sect disciples so unscrupulously."
The man in the apricot sword robe nodded, his dark eyes were somewhat dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Third Senior Brother, let's chase him quickly. After all, it's not that long now, so it's still too late. And isn't that the purpose of our coming out this time?"
The young man in blue sword robe, who was full of evil spirit, immediately said with a fierce light in his eyes, and his whole body was ready to move.
Then the man in the apricot sword robe casually looked around at the situation. When he saw that there was nothing going on, his eyes turned cold and he immediately said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
If Zhao Jiuge were here, he would definitely find that these people were his old acquaintances, and they were also from the same sect with him. Not long after, the three of them drove flying swords and chased in the direction where Zhao Jiuge left earlier.
In that mountain cliff, Zhao Jiuge, who was practicing to restore his spiritual power and solve the troubles in his body, naturally did not know what happened in the previous canyon, so he naturally had no precautions. After making sure that there was no danger in the surrounding environment, he immersed himself in cultivation. in the state.
His mind was immersed in the Zi Mansion. The phantom looking for the Buddha had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sleeping soundly. Another group of golden light was also in the Zi Mansion. In addition, there were several magic weapons, and Constantly being tempered by the fire of Ziyuan.
At this moment, the spiritual power in Zifu originally showed some signs of liquefaction, but at this moment, there was a layer of black mist lingering on the golden spiritual power.
Zhao Jiuge studied carefully for a long time and found that this black mist originally had no big impact, but every time he used his spiritual power, this black mist would come out to make trouble, not only affecting the speed of his spiritual power, but also affecting the speed of his spiritual power. There was a tingling sensation inside.
This made Zhao Jiuge feel a little bad, as if someone had hidden a thorn in his body. Zhao Jiuge couldn't solve this hidden danger for a long time.
In a fight between life and death, if the spiritual power cannot keep up, it will naturally greatly affect the performance of various means. In that case, even the life may be lost. Zhao Jiuge naturally does not allow this to happen, let alone This poisonous gas does not have much impact, and even an individual would not allow him to exist.
Zhao Jiuge burned it with Ziyuan Fire successively, but found that it had no big effect, and then continued to wrap it with spiritual power. Still helpless, the black mist seemed to be stuck to Zhao Jiuge's Zifu.
Zhao Jiuge, who had been trying for a long time, felt a little irritable. In the end, he was at a loss. He could only choose to use the ice power in his spiritual power to completely freeze the black mist. Since it couldn't be solved, let's do this for now. It wouldn't work anyway. As for him coming out to make trouble, Zhao Jiuge didn't believe it. He couldn't do anything about him. When he returned to Xiaoyao Valley, his wife would not be able to do anything about him.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge's irritable mood gradually calmed down, and then he began to practice with peace of mind. The night was already dark, and Zhao Jiuge decided to rush on the road tomorrow. Anyway, the journey was not far, and he could return to Xiaoyao Valley in two days at most, and today It takes a lot of effort on my own, so I have to practice to regain some spiritual power.
Thinking of Xiaoyao Valley, Zhao Jiuge thought of his master's wife Lianying and Lianxing who loved him so much. Zhao Jiuge felt inexplicably better.
I don't know why, when he didn't start practicing, he was alone and didn't have any friends, let alone those who were close to him. But as he started to practice, those who were good to him also left one by one. This change As his cultivation level gets higher and higher, it becomes more obvious, and some of those people will never come back, while some are still there.
From the very beginning when he entered the sect, Wang Wanwan and Liu Ying'er, who had a good relationship with him, had different family backgrounds, which made them strangers. Later, Leng Rufeng, who was like a brother to him, also died in the dreamland, leaving only A Luoxie.
Bai Qingqing's departure and Pei Susu's experience made him even more melancholy and sad. After so many things, how could Zhao Jiuge still have the heart to talk about the love between his children and his love for Lin Banruo? It disappeared, even with a bit of hatred. If it hadn't been for her back then, maybe Pei Susu wouldn't be like this now.
When he thought of Bai Qingqing, Zhao Jiuge's heart became even more complicated. He was about to enter the Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain in the Nanman Forest. He didn't know if they would see each other again in this life. He didn't know if he would be able to survive. Come back alive from the Nanman Forest.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge suddenly decided that if he could escape from the Nanman Forest alive, he would definitely go to the endless waters of the East China Sea to find Bai Qingqing and the so-called Bihai Palace, for no other reason than to see you more. One glance, at least the friendship between the two of them in Xuantian Sword Sect was not in vain.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge suddenly sighed. There is still a long way to go in the future, but no matter how difficult the future is, he must bite the bullet and go on for Pei Susu.
Afterwards, Zhao Jiuge put back these random thoughts and began to practice with peace of mind, recovering his spiritual power.