Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 127 Ghost Realm, Jin Landun
"Crack!"

In the middle of the mountain forest, a smear of green fire suddenly brightened.

As a result, thirteen hideous faces appeared, and the sounds of insects, beasts and birds all around suddenly stopped:

Under the rendering of the blue ghost light and darkness, these thirteen people are like thirteen evil spirits who escaped from the depths of hell!
"Someone is chasing us."

"Then let them catch up, just to get another share." A hoarse voice whispered back.

"No, Yuan Thirteen Pirates gather and scatter with the wind. This is the rule. You know how many people we have killed and offended over the years. We are still alive because we obey the rules."

"What should I do?"

"Then separate. Even if people like us join hands, how much combat power do we have? How much combat power do we dare to use? It is better to separate each other. After ten years, those who are alive will share the treasure. If one person dies, Just one less share, hahahahahaha..."

The blue ghost light suddenly disappeared, and when the dark clouds in the sky passed by and the moonlight brightened again, there was no one here.

After a long time, the sound of insects, beasts and birds rang again in this mountain forest.

The golden kingfisher led the crowd and chased them to an ancient mountain forest.

Until this time, the spirit bird, which had been flying for days and nights without sleep or rest or food, finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

Luo Yan stepped forward to pick up the bird, but found that it was dead.

But it has exhausted its last bit of strength to avenge its friends.

After the distance was drawn so close, even Zhang Lie, who was not very good at tracking, could already find some clues.

Even the Thirteenth Thirteen Pirates of the Yuan Dynasty couldn't always be vigilant and hide. They were the most careful and cautious when they just left Shiyi Town. difficult to do.

"This mountain forest covers a wide area, and wild beasts are rampant in it. It only takes two days to enter here, and the natural environment will wipe out all the traces they left behind. At that time, it will be difficult to catch them again if they escape from the mountain forest. "

Sun Jingxin bent down and swept out a piece of trampled land, then she raised her head and said to Zhang Lieyan like this.

"That is to say, this is the place of the final decisive battle?"

At this time, a dark blue rainbow suddenly shot out from the depths of the mountains and forests, and this rainbow went straight to a monk who was in the Qi training state behind them.

Luo Yan, Fu Jingyang, and Sun Jingxin all sensed their reactions, but even Luo Yan, who reacted the fastest, was too late to rescue him.

This dark blue light rainbow was sudden and sharp, and it started without warning.

Clang.

However, at this moment, in an instant, accompanied by a sword cry, Luo Yan, Fu Jingyang, and Sun Jingxin saw a sword light sweeping across in front of them, cutting off the dark blue rainbow. .

The person who stood in front of the Qi training master was Wuyingjian Lu Zhongxing.

And Zhang Lie watched coldly from the sidelines, as if he wasn't surprised by this scene at all.

"Good... so fast sword!"

"Not only is the sword fast, but the sword is also fast. This shadowless sword, Lu Zhongxing, is far stronger than I imagined."

Luo Yan retreated from the front line of the Zongmen War, and he originally looked down upon the monks who were guarding the rear.

However, Lu Zhongxing's sword just now knocked out most of his arrogance.

Although he still thought that he would not be inferior to the opponent, he was no longer sure of victory in his heart.

"Compared to it, this Zhang Dutong seems to be less famous..."

A thought in Luo Yan's mind hadn't finished.

Under Sun Jingxin's slightly curious touch, the body of the monk surnamed Zhang who was still standing there with a defiant attitude suddenly collapsed.

What collapsed together with this was the belief in Daoist Luo's heart: "Damn it, the soil substitute is shrinking to an inch. When I came, no one told me that this guy is also proficient in the five elements of magic!"

At the same time, on the other side, more than ten miles away, on a cliff, a tall and thin middle-aged monk with a mustache was holding a huge heavy crossbow and snorted coldly.

"It actually blocked it, not bad! It seems that the next time I have to take the risk, I will be closer." The mission assigned to him by the leader is to kill all those qi cultivators. Fight and collapse.

At that time, the leader promised to give himself an extra share.

Although all members of the thirteen thieves of the Yuan Dynasty are villains, the other twelve thieves still have some trust in the leader. After all, the leader has been unpredictable in methods over the years, and he has done things fairly.

"If I not only kill all the Qi training monks, but also kill a few people from the foundation building monks, I don't know if it is possible, can I share more?"

Thinking of the spirit stones and treasures that have been plundered over the years, and thinking that after getting these belongings, I can go to the Wanmiao Good Fortune Building to enjoy the tenderness of the world, and be a carefree fairy for more than ten years. I couldn't help feeling hot and grinning grinningly.

But when he turned around, he couldn't smile anymore.

Because at some point, a young man in a dark red Taoist robe with two swords on his back appeared behind him:
The five-element escape method, Jin Lan Dun, is not used for escaping into metals, but after being used, it can be combined with the golden sword light, reducing the load and further speeding up the flying speed of the golden sword light.

"How did you get behind me so quickly?"

"No, you can't fight him..."

The tall and thin middle-aged monk let out a snarl, and didn't dare to make a move at all. He suddenly shot up into the sky and turned into a ray of light, trying to escape.

What he is best at is concealment and long-range attack. Although he also has the means of close combat, he dare not use it in front of the man in front of him.

"Escape...escape?"

The idea of ​​Huahong flying to a high place just popped up in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, I already felt a cold and then warm feeling coming from my chest. In the high altitude, under the gaze of everyone, No. 1 Yuan Thirteen Pirates was slanted by Zhang Lie with an unusually mysterious and fierce swordsmanship. When it was cut open, the blood and internal organs scattered and fell.

The half of the Chiyin sword that has not yet returned to its sheath spread out a barrier of sword energy to disperse the flying flesh and blood.

At this time, Zhang Lie had already picked up the opponent's giant crossbow and the Qiankun bag.

The Qiankun bag could not be opened for a short time, but the giant crossbow in his hand was somewhat mysterious. Zhang Lie discovered that this giant crossbow actually needs to be filled with middle-grade spirit stones, so as to share the mana consumption of the user, or go further strengthen its power.

"interesting."

With such a whisper, the giant crossbow disappeared in Zhang Lie's hands, and the next moment, his figure also disappeared without a trace.

The hunting time has arrived.

In this world, since there will be monks from the sect, there will naturally be abandoned disciples from the sect. However, in the world of Tongxuan cultivating Taoism, preaching is a great kindness. Because they are all the lightest punishments, most of them will directly end your life.

Yue Feng was an abandoned disciple of a small sect in the Chen Kingdom. Although that sect inherited a good lineage, it is too weak now, and it is difficult to meet the basic training expenses of disciples, and Yue Feng's innate aptitude is not enough. As usual, Zongmen can't count on it, so he naturally has to find a way by himself.

Then he did a few business without capital, and after getting into trouble with a terrible enemy, he ran away by himself. Later, he heard that the sect paid a huge price to clarify the matter. From then on, Yue Feng became that sect deserted disciples.

Relying on the inherited orthodoxy and low bottom line, Yue Feng, who was originally in the late stage of Qi training, managed to gather the resources to advance to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and then he turned his head and wiped out his former sect, taking away the knowledge of the orthodoxy he had learned. All inheritance.

Yue Feng had seen the scene of his companion being beheaded with a sword in the air. Just with that sword, he knew that he was definitely not an opponent.

So he turned around and wanted to run as far as he could in the opposite direction, but at this moment, a sharp aura came from behind and locked him.

"Iron bone brush, go!"

Accompanied by such a whisper, gray and white dust whisks rolled up like waves, they followed Yue Feng's constantly retreating figure, and the broken wood and broken stones turned out to be astonishingly powerful.

However, to become one of the Thirteen Thirteen Pirates of the Yuan Dynasty, one must either have unique skills or amazing fighting strength, and Yue Feng belongs to the latter.

It has been more than 100 years since he killed his own sect full of sects until today!

After Yue Feng kept changing his escaping methods and dodged Luo Yan's Iron Gu Fu's sharp edge, he held the tactic in front of his forehead in mid-air, and suddenly a bloody sword light spread from his body.

Brilliant, tyrannical, upright, almost breathtaking sword power.

Before the fight, who would have imagined that such a majestic and mighty sword could be seen on the body of a villain and bandit.

(End of this chapter)