Tingqiu Mountain is the mountain where the old man is. In order to escape at this moment, the old man has used all his skills, using the Taixu Earth Escape Talisman to get into the ground and through the mountain, using the life-saving talisman that is absolutely a treasure to block the fatal blow, and even used up the mountain god stone.
Even so, the old man was still uneasy, and it was fortunate that he activated the life-saving talisman without hesitation at the moment of escaping. If he wanted to save time, it would be too late to wait until the magic sword was unsheathed. Even for a cultivator, how could his reaction speed be faster than the sword light of the magic sword.
But even though he used the life-saving talisman so decisively, the old man was not unscathed. The moment the magic sword's light passed by, the old man who should have escaped unscathed was also captured by the sword's light. The pain he felt was as if the talisman had not saved his life at all, but that he was directly killed. A piece of his mental strength had been cut off, and for a moment the old man thought he was dead.
This fleeting experience has made the old man deeply understand that once he is really hit by the immortal sword, under the control of the sword's sword intent and sword energy, his body and soul will definitely be destroyed. Any thoughts of the soul escaping or the corpse disintegrating are absolute delusions.
The old man was really frightened by the power of the immortal sword. According to legend, immortal weapons are all mysterious and magical, and the immortal sword as a weapon of killing is even more powerful. He had never seen it before and indeed had the idea of seeing it, but it was definitely not the case now!
"Mountain God, save me! Mountain God, save me! Please, Mountain God, come and save me quickly...!"
The old man kept reciting the spell, his voice becoming more and more impatient. As an immortal cultivator, he could hardly control his physical condition and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
At the same time, he controlled his body to escape through the earth and kept running deeper into the treacherous land, and drilling into the belly of those high mountains and peaks, even if it was just to get a little more psychological comfort.
But the old man is not a real land god after all. Even if he has a talisman like the Taixu Earth Escape Talisman, the deeper he escapes, the more magic power he consumes.
"Why haven't you come yet? Why haven't you come yet? I don't have a second life-saving talisman!"
The old man even had an epiphany that even a treasure like the life-saving talisman had its limits. He managed to escape with his life the first time, but his mind was still beheaded. If he had a second talisman, then even if he could really "replace his life", he would definitely die, because at that time, the talisman would entangle his mind and soul, and his mind would probably be destroyed, which would be no different from a sudden death.
Ji Yuan was flying in the sky with his eyes wide open, exploring the energy of the surrounding mountains. In addition to the snow-capped mountains, the mountains and land also showed extraordinary spiritual charm and aura. This unknown mountain and river in Ji Yuan was obviously more majestic, and might be one of the boundary markers between Dazhen and the northern Tingliang Kingdom.
After a moment, Ji Yuan finally discovered that the old man's aura was faint and shallow. He was trying hard to escape through the thick mountain and rich soil terrain. It seemed that he could use this to protect himself, and the means of escape he used were obviously extraordinary.
However, since he was able to withstand the attack from the Qingteng Sword and cut off the connection with his Qi, Ji Yuan did not dare to underestimate the old man.
The tip of the Qingteng sword rang, and all the wind and snow within a ten-foot range around the Sky Fairy Sword were shattered, and the next moment the sword body trembled.
"Zheng..."
The sword rang out, and the sword was almost half out of the sheath, a full foot and six inches, six inches longer than the previous sword, and a streak of silver light fell again.
The old man who was escaping from the belly of a mountain suddenly felt his alarm rise to the extreme, and a feeling of impending doomsday overwhelmed his heart.
'My life is over!'
As soon as this thought arose, something unexpected happened.
"Boom..."
The center of the mountain above the old man's head suddenly exploded, and a giant hand made of rocks stretched out from the belly of the mountain. It swung its arm and swept the middle of the falling sword light, and powerful magic power and divine light burst out.
“Bang…Boom…”
The old man was dumbstruck as he sensed the changes in the energy above him. It was as if he could see countless rocks and vegetation exploding and flying in the snow and wind in the sky, with gravel and mud raining down. There was also a huge shadow that rubbed against the air and pressed down on his breath.
“Woo woo…”
"Bang, boom, boom, boom..."
The giant arm made of mountains, mud and rocks could not withstand the sword light, and it broke apart and smashed onto a small hill nearby. For a moment, the earth shook, the snow on the surrounding hills exploded, avalanches were everywhere, and the sky was filled with snow mist and dust.
"Boom..."
A towering giant shadow rose from the mountain in the snow and fog. The broken arm and countless rocks flew up again and merged into the giant shadow. His body was filled with rich divine light, which was not the light of incense, but the power of orthodox mountains and rivers.
The pain just now made the mountain god roar in anger, his voice as loud as a huge bell.
"I am the God of Tingqiu Mountain. How dare any evildoer..."
“Buzz~~~~~”
On the scabbard of the Qingteng Sword, the word "藏" was hidden and the word "锋" was lit up. The sword's intent was released in the sound of the sword. All the snow and wind in the sky were shattered, and the sky became clear. Even if there was new snow falling from the sky, it melted in the endless sharpness.
An endless cold front, countless times colder than the harsh winter, filled the sky.
The mountain god was stuck and couldn't utter the second half of his sentence. His huge body, as big as a dwarf peak, was bearing the avalanche around him. He also lowered his head to look at the tiny old man below. Although he knew that if this guy could use up the mountain god stone, he must have encountered a big event, but this was a bit exaggerated.
I couldn't help but whisper it into his ears.
"What the hell did you do to provoke me!?"
The old man then came to his senses, and felt his body and feet, not finding any cracks. He confirmed that he was not dead, and hurriedly bowed to the majestic mountain god, shouting for help.
"Mountain God, please save my life this time no matter what!"
As for Ji Yuan's background, the old man is also unclear.
Now the sword is hanging over your head and the confrontation is tit-for-tat. It is not good to say too much nonsense. Judging from the sword just now, the opponent is definitely going to kill you.
The mountain god was dozens of feet tall, and his body made of rocks and soil was like a mountain in itself. He raised his head slightly and looked at the white-robed immortal cultivator standing on the clouds a hundred feet away. His loud voice like a huge bell resounded throughout the mountain area again.
"My Immortal, I am the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain. I am an old friend of Immortal Li below. Can I..."
"Can!"
Ji Yuan stood on the top of the clouds, looking at the towering and burly mountain god with his pale eyes. Although it was the first time he saw this kind of mountain god, he was slightly shocked in his heart but did not show any other expression.
The mountain god was stunned when he heard Ji Yuan's calm tone, but before the mountain god and the old man below could show their joy, Ji Yuan uttered the next words lightly.
"I don't need to ask you why a righteous god like you has any connection with this evil demon, but this evil cultivator has committed so many evil deeds that he even dares to get involved in such evil methods as the Nine-Child Ghost Mother. We must not let him get away with it today!"
As he spoke, Ji Yuan rode the clouds high up, rising above the Qingteng Sword, and pointed the sword at him, brewing something.
It seems like a deterrent action, but in fact it is also a deliberate attempt to keep distance. The power of a mountain god of this level is quite great, and Ji Yuan dare not get too close.
At the same time, the power of the Qingteng Sword became stronger and stronger. Combined with the melting of the snow curtain above, the deep sword intent and the clear and murderous intent below.
As Ji Yuan raised his body and pressed down with his sword, at that moment when the power of the immortal sword was drawn downward, there was a feeling that the snow-white above was being dragged down along with the green sword intent. The three elements of white above, green in the middle and clear below actually blended naturally for a short time, forming a subtle feeling that the sword intent was carrying the power of heaven.
It seemed like a natural charm. When Ji Yuan realized this subtle change, he decisively went against the will of heaven and earth without even thinking about it, and filled the air with the artistic conception of heaven's power. This intention and momentum superimposed and stabilized between the virtual and the real. The immortal sword hung in the air as if carrying the power of heaven, which exerted infinite pressure on the soul.
The sword has not yet been unsheathed, but it already has a power that seems to be the collapse of the sky.
'A sword hangs in the air, its force is like the sky falling!'
This feeling appeared in the hearts of Ji Yuan, the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain, and the evil old man at the same time.
The difference is that Ji Yuan deliberately experiences and creates this kind of spiritual pressure based on his feelings, while the latter two only have increasingly strong intuitive feelings.
It is undeniable that the power of the fairy sword is very strong, but although it is strong, it definitely does not have the exaggerated and oppressive feeling of the sky falling.
The mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain is the strongest opponent that Ji Yuan has ever faced head-on.
Ji Yuan's family knows his own business. He has outstanding advantages. His immortal sword is unparalleled in power, and his practice is also progressing rapidly. He also has Samadhi True Fire, the extended laws of the imperial command sound, and other wonderful methods such as immobilization. He has also studied the art of hiding the world and the art of transformation. In addition, he has an immaculate body and a dharma eye that can see through the qi. He can also reverse the destiny of heaven and earth and manifest the artistic conception to a certain extent.
But his shortcomings are also very obvious. After all, he has not practiced for many years. Apart from the Qingteng Immortal Sword, his other means, including his own practice, have great potential but insufficient foundation. He is good at bluffing people, but if he really fights life and death with the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain, Ji Yuan does not want to try whether his small body can withstand it. After all, the opponent's magical power does not seem like something that a fairy sword can destroy.
As for the magic power to restrain gods, Ji Yuan doesn't dare to use it now, and the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain doesn't look like he can be easily restrained by his magic power.
From the change in the mountain god's tone, Ji Yuan had already concluded that the other party was also a little scared, so he acted a little tougher and used the power of the immortal sword to cover up the fact that the distance between them was widening.
But I didn't expect that my unintentional action would lead me to realize a new level of application of "momentum". It was truly a miraculous feeling as if I had been gifted with divine power.
"This is a sword that cuts the heart!"
Enlightenment arose, and Ji Yuan's biggest wish at this moment was to stabilize this state, and after dealing with the evil cultivator, he would immediately go back and appreciate the opportunity of the Tao at this moment.
This mentality was naturally reflected in his outward appearance, making Ji Yuan feel quite careless, as if the mountain god and the evil cultivator under the power of Tianqing Sword were not worth paying attention to.
As the one who directly felt this sudden change in the situation, the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain was under unimaginable pressure. The old man was pinned to the ground by the heavy mental pressure and couldn't even stand up straight.