Walk!
Lu Mingshu made a decision without much hesitation.
If it is a strange treasure, with such a strong profound power, it will definitely be able to attract this phantom. If it is a powerful creature, it can take the opportunity to restrain the phantom.
Of course, it is also possible that she was caught in the middle and was torn to pieces by both sides.
But at present, it seems that reinforcements will not come for a while, no matter how dangerous she is, she can only try.
The phantom flew over behind him, turned into a black line, and approached rapidly.
Lu Mingshu suddenly jumped up and slashed out with a sword!
With this sword, the profound energy was almost condensed into strands, which were directly approaching the pupils of the phantom shadow.
As soon as the black line stopped, the phantom raised his hand to block it, and swung his other arm out.
"Boom—" This palm sent broken stones flying around.
At the same time, the phantom screamed strangely.
Lu Mingshu stopped the castration, and saw a drop of black blood dripping from its palm, and the stones on the ground were immediately eroded and black smoke emitted.
The finer the profound strength, the easier it is to penetrate. It's just that not many people can condense profound energy so finely.
Lu Mingshu had very few resources, and profound strength was especially precious to her. Every bit of profound strength was cherished and cherished. Over time, she developed her excellent control.
Of course, this kind of injury is nothing to Moying. The beasts living in the Yaoxi mountain forest are not fighting one day? Injuries are commonplace, and this injury is similar to a mosquito bite.
It's just that the ghost has already regarded Lu Mingshu as its prey, and after finally being able to swallow it into its mouth, it was unexpectedly injured by her, and it was immediately enraged.
Lu Mingshu stabilized his body and breathed calmly.
Her profound strength was no longer enough for her to run to that place, so she had to face this phantom directly and repel it in order to find a chance for herself.
Be calm, be sure to be calm.
Lu Mingshu circulated the profound energy in his body, lowered his center of gravity, and tightly held the sword in his hand.
The phantom raised its thick right arm, lifted it slowly, and swung it out violently!
With a strong wind hitting his face, Lu Mingshu believed that this punch could even shatter a stone.
She stared at the black shadow closely, and just when it was about to hit her, she jumped up and landed on a boulder.
The phantom missed a hit and swung again.
The boulder burst.
Lu Mingshu leaped into the air, and his sword qi fell.
The profound energy contained in the sword qi was extremely weak, no different from being hit by gravel, and the phantom didn't care at all.
However, there was a trace of faint profound energy, through the sword energy, hitting its joints and meridians.
One chance, her remaining profound strength, only one chance.
The phantom waved his palm again, and another boulder was blown apart.
Each palm smashed a boulder, and soon, there was no longer a single intact stone in a radius of tens of feet.
The power of the phantom's palm smashed the huge boulder into gravel, and when he struck again, the gravel was crushed even more, time and time again. And the strong wind brought by the palm force blew up these gravels one after another, causing a storm of gravels to blow around.
Lu Mingshu walked through the storm of gravel, persistently hitting the phantom with a bit of sword energy.
The phantom has gotten used to her tickling and doesn't hide at all.
After repeated misses, the phantom was furious, and let out a strange cry, and the black power formed a black mysterious light all over its body.
The profound energy circulated, and the dark wound left by the weak sword energy just now was also aroused by it.
It's now!
Lu Mingshu jumped up, and the remaining profound strength condensed into a thin blade, cutting it down!
Moying wanted to reach out to grab it, but his joints stiffened, and his hands and feet froze for a moment.
"嗤—" There was a slight sound, which was almost inaudible in the gravel storm.
The sword energy condensed from the profound energy pierced through the tiny wound before.
The sharp blade penetrates the arm.
"Ah—" The sharp cry seemed to pierce the eardrums.
Lu Mingshu stirred vigorously, "Pfft!" Black blood spattered.
Then, without even drawing her sword, she turned around and ran away.
The small figure quickly disappeared into the dust.
When the rubble storm subsides, the prey is gone.
The phantom screamed repeatedly, sniffing the breath left by the prey, and followed it away.
It's here, almost there.
The phantom caught up again, Lu Mingshu jumped and rolled down.
A deep canyon lies behind it.
Lu Mingshu curled his body into a ball and hugged his head tightly.
The sky was spinning, the gravel and grass stalks scraped against the back and limbs, and the speed of the rolling was getting faster and faster.
"Wow!"
"thump!"
…
In the depths of the canyon, a young man sat quietly with his eyes closed under a rocky cliff.
Suddenly, an object fell from the sky, fell from the "roof" of haphazard branches, and fell in front of him.
He opened his eyes suddenly and grabbed the weapon.
However, as soon as the sharp blade was pulled out an inch, it stopped.
He looked at the objects on the ground and frowned suspiciously.
people? It's not raining, so it's time to change
Judging by the body shape, he is still a child.
The child held his head tightly with both hands, and curled up his body in a defensive posture. There was no obvious blood on his body. From the looks of it, the external injury was not serious, but it was not known whether there was any internal injury.
You won't fall to your death, will you? He poked with the sheath.
Seeing the body move a bit, he let out a breath. It's okay, it's okay, it's not dead.
Eh, no, for now, it seems better to be dead...
It's a pity, I just thought about it, because Lu Mingshu had already calmed down and sat up slowly.
Lu Mingshu fell into a daze, sat up in a daze, and suddenly saw someone, completely unprepared mentally, and was stunned all of a sudden.
"What are you doing? Are you dumbfounded by the young master's handsome face?" The other party smiled sullenly, and the scar on his face became more ferocious.
Lu Mingshu cautiously looked at the person in front of him.
This is a boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black, holding a black scabbard weapon, his face... His facial features seem to be good, but there is a scar from the left eyebrow across the cheek, which is three inches long, and half of his face is damaged .
Such a face, coupled with what he said just now, is full of ruffian.
"Yo, I'm still a little girl." The boy rubbed his chin, "Could it be that God thinks I'm too boring to be here alone, and send a little girl as a companion?"
Lu Mingshu became even more vigilant, and stretched out his hand to feel for something empty, only to remember that her sword had fallen on the phantom.
However, the situation was better than she expected. Not a more powerful beast, but an individual. Since we are human, we can always communicate, right
"Brother, may I ask..."
The Yaoxi mountain forest is almost the back garden of Jiuyao Palace, so there would be no other people, but this young man's attire does not look like a disciple of Jiuyao Palace, his clothing has obvious characteristics of Zhongzhou.
correct! A few years ago, Fu Shangqing formed an alliance with Qizhen Temple in order to stabilize his position as the master. Jiuyao Palace sent disciples to Qizhen Temple to communicate, and the price was to open the Yaoxi mountain forest and let Qizhen Temple disciples regularly Come to experience, could it be that this young man is a disciple of Qizhen Temple
But the last time Qizhen Temple sent disciples here was after the autumn hunt last year, so it is unlikely that this young man stayed in Yaoxi mountain forest for more than half a year and did not go back at all, right
The young man opened his mouth, and was about to answer, when his momentum suddenly changed, and the weapon came out of its sheath with a "choke".
A black shadow rolled down from the sky, and the youth's figure flickered to meet him.
"Little girl, you came here as soon as you came, and you brought such a dangerous gift, it's really unkind!"