Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 839

Chapter 360 Sixth Lake on the Ground
(Not revised yet, please check back tomorrow!)

Tower of Two Worlds, second floor.

A huge lake stands upside down on the high dome, and the dense mist spreads in the large space below.

The young man wearing a black mask sat cross-legged on a towering rock under the lake, watching Zhao Shengyan approach slowly with Sun Jiu'er on his back.

"It seems...failed?" The masked youth showed a sneer.

"Jin Zaomu, you didn't go to the third floor? Why didn't you help!" Zhao Shengyan asked Sun Jiu'er on a flat stone surface.

"Help?" The masked youth called Jin Zaomu jumped down from the towering rock and came to Zhao Shengyan.

Although Zhao Shengyan was a head taller than him, he was forced to take a step back by this man's aura at this moment.

"Then what do you do?" Jin Zaomu asked sharply, "I asked you to go?"

Zhao Shengyan's complexion suddenly became ugly.

"A trash with exhausted internal energy, a girl who doesn't know the world, and a trash full of big talk, in my eyes, they are all scum, reptiles, and ants! You can't handle it?" Jin Zaomu pressed Zhao Shengyan every step of the way. back into the corner.

Zhao Shengyan was breaking out in a cold sweat. He was always on guard against the lunatic in front of him, for fear that he would come up with madness and make a sudden move.

Breathing out slowly from his mouth, Jin Zaomu saw that Zhao Shengyan was on alert, just sneered, turned and walked away.

Sun Jiu'er was lying straight on the stone slab, her face was like gold paper, her breathing trembled slightly, the sword mark on her shoulder had swollen into lumps, faintly showing signs of festering.

She opened her eyes, looking at Jin Zao Mu who was approaching step by step, showing a begging expression.

A porcelain bottle appeared on Jin Zaomu's palm. He sat beside Sun Jiu'er and gently shook the medicine that was enough to save her life.

"Kang kuang—" The porcelain bottle collided with the pills and made a muffled sound. Jin Zaomu approached her and asked, "Does it sound good?"

Sun Jiuer nodded eagerly.

Jin Zaomu pulled out the porcelain bottle, and a scent came out. He poured out one, held it in his hand, and asked, "Do you know how precious this one is?"

Sun Jiu'er felt pain in her shoulders, but faced with the only life-saving question around her, she managed to smile and nodded slightly.

"Then, what value do you have, is it worth my saving you with such a precious thing?"

Jin Zaomu showed a faint smile, but to Sun Jiuer it sounded like a devil's whisper.

She supported the stone slab behind her with her elbows, trying to stand up, but she had no strength, so she could only whisper something.

Jin Zaomu lowered his head slightly, and put his ear close to her lips. After a few seconds, he raised his head and said, "Congratulations, you survived."

He squeezed a elixir in half, fed only half to her, and said with a smile: "If you want the other half, it depends on your performance in the future."

Sun Jiu'er quickly swallowed half of the elixir, her complexion turned slightly rosy, showing a hint of gratitude.

Jin Zaomu stretched out his hand, fastened her cedar button, covered the fine iron collar on the jade neck, and said lightly: "From now on, you will not be just Qianyuan's dog, understand?"

Sun Jiu'er nodded hastily, looking at the cold eyes under the black mask with affection in his eyes, how real is he?How hypocritical?

It was no longer up to her to decide.

At this moment, Jin Zao Mu stood up in satisfaction, looked into the distance, and suddenly said loudly: "The brats in Zhenwu Hall only know how to hide?"

The sound echoed in this space, and then fell into silence.

Just as Zhao Shengyan was about to say something, he heard a sneer from a distance: "Hey, didn't your god sect come in six? In a blink of an eye, there are only three left?"

From the pile of rocks in the distance, a cheerful young man in a black robe walked out. He was a disciple of Zhenwu Hall, so why not!

"The remaining three will not delay killing you, or are you in a hurry to reincarnate and hope that all six of them will be there?" Jin Zaomu confronted each other and sneered.

"Before, there was a big fool who said that we are already tombstones. Maybe we are too hard, and he can't kick. It can only be said that the strength of the gods is not good, but the ability to speak big is getting better and better. You are doing it every day. Are you practicing your mouth?" He Wuchi waved his hands with a look of disdain.

"Pfft~" Ling Ruoxue, who was hiding behind another boulder, laughed out loud.

"It's always okay for him to talk coquettishly..." Yang Hua laughed softly.

Jin Zaomu didn't say a word, he stretched out a hand, palm up, and slowly clenched it.

In an instant, the space shook, why not the gravel under his feet began to roll forward, like a landslide!
Why Buchi's face changed slightly, and he only dared to step on those boulders that were one person tall, but soon, those boulders also began to loosen.

Only then did he realize the terrifying power possessed by that masked youth in the distance!
Ling Ruoxue and Yang Hua, who were hiding in the dark, naturally couldn't hide, and the three of them used the "Boosting Clouds" technique together, stepping on rocks.

There was a gravel field with a width of seventy feet between them and Jin Zaomu. Seeing the three people from Zhenwu Hall enter the terrain he had arranged, Jin Zaomu snapped his fingers lightly, and countless gravels shot up into the sky. Stop the three people in place.

The flying gravel seemed to have eyes, attacking the three of them from various tricky angles. After losing Yang Hua's "Raising the Wind Sword Art", a large-scale damage sword technique, the three of them struggled to move forward, and their inner strength surrounded them. The defense will be attacked by the gravel at a fixed point, and the concentrated defense will not be able to defend against the gravel at other tricky angles.

As for Jin Zaomu, standing on a high platform made of stones, looking at their distressed appearance, he showed a hint of victory.

He knew that Yi Xifeng, the fourth member of Zhenwu Hall, had never appeared, and he also knew that Yi Xifeng was the only hole card that could relieve the opponent's current disadvantage, but it was a pity that he had seen all of this hole card from the very beginning .

The silent sword stabbing behind him was clamped by his white fingers, Jin Zao Mu glanced back and said with a sneer, "I got you!"

Ye Jian Hanxing in Yi Xifeng's hand could no longer advance half an inch, because his body was tightly clamped by a stone claw made of stones, at the moment when he launched a surprise attack!

Before the surprise attack, he didn't make any sound, and his internal strength didn't move at all. Yi Xifeng really couldn't understand why this person could accurately predict the timing of his attack...

"Earth hearing technique." Zhao Shengyan, who was watching the battle, murmured.

This trick can only be learned if one has a certain level of mastery of the earth. Its principle is similar to Li Xintian's "Kunyan". Within a distance of ten feet below Jinzao Muzu, as long as something falls on the ground, no matter how lightly the footsteps are, it can still be used. Clearly transmitted to his consciousness.

Yi Xifeng thought that he would reach the area behind him in a large circle, and Yang Hua and the others who cooperated with the frontal attack could catch Jin Zaomu by surprise. Subtlety of audiology!

Of course, this move also has limitations. If the opponent is a qi refining warrior and can use internal energy to kill him from a distance of ten feet away, this listening technique will have little effect.

(End of this chapter)