Chapter 135 What about 134?Black wind monster?
The top of Purple Cypress Mountain.

Immortal Master Ji Chen and Detective Zhui Feng were immersed in the discussion of the principles of heaven and earth. Their words were like melodious tunes floating in the air.

At this moment, the moonlight shines down, reflecting the snow on the top of the mountain as brightly as the Milky Way.

At this time, a figure walked slowly, with steady steps, and every step seemed to be integrated with the earth.

This person who came was none other than Wu Guang, another great disciple of Immortal Master Ji Chen.

Wu Guang is tall and tall, with a handsome face. His eyes are as deep as the night, and there seem to be endless stars hidden inside. He is dressed in a purple-gold Taoist robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and a green jade pendant embedded in the belt, exuding a faint light. of brilliance.

Immortal Master Ji Chen didn't wait for Wu Guang to speak, and said calmly: "Wu Guang, you came here for that matter."

Wu Guang nodded, then gave a slight salute and said: "Master, this disciple has already refined the spirit treasure for the arrester."

Ji Chen smiled slightly: "Okay, I know you can do it. What about Lingbao?"

Wu Guang looked solemn: "After careful refining by my disciples, this spiritual treasure combines the energy of the five elements of the Central Plains and the spiritual energy of Zibai Mountain, which can help Jing Kuai make further progress in his cultivation. It is called 'Purple Dew Sword', and the sword body is like water. , extremely agile.”

Detective Zhui Feng was completely unaware at this time. He only felt that the atmosphere in the pavilion had suddenly changed, but he did not notice Wu Guang's arrival. He had a confused look on his face and looked at Immortal Master Ji Chen in confusion.

Ji Chen didn't seem to notice Zhui Feng's confusion, but said to Wu Guang: "Wu Guang, I'm looking forward to the spirit treasure you refined for the police, but he doesn't know about it yet. You put it aside for now and talk about it later." give him."

Wu Guang nodded: "Yes, Master."

Detective Zhui Feng felt something strange around him. When he turned around, he saw Wu Guang sitting in the corner of the pavilion.

His eyes lit up instantly, he stood up hurriedly, and bowed respectfully to Wu Guang: "Senior Brother Wu Guang, this disciple is polite."

Wu Guang looked at the junior brother in front of him who entered the profession later than him, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Zhui Feng, I heard that you have made a breakthrough in your cultivation recently, which is good."

There was a trace of humility on the face of the catcher Zhui Feng: "It is all thanks to the teachings of Master and senior brothers that this disciple has achieved what he has achieved today."

Wu Guang smiled: "Yes, but the road to cultivation is long, and you still need to keep working hard."

"Disciple must be careful." Zhui Feng replied solemnly.

Ji Chen smiled slightly and said to Wu Guang: "Wu Guang, now is the time to show him the spiritual treasure you refined for the police."

Wu Guang nodded and took out an exquisite wooden box from his arms. The wooden box was engraved with the pattern of Zibai Mountain, which was very simple.

When Zhui Feng saw the wooden box, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. He didn't know what spiritual treasure Wu Guang had refined for him, but from Ji Chen and Wu Guang's words, he had a vague sense of how extraordinary this spiritual treasure was.

Wu Guang slowly opened the wooden box and revealed the Purple Dew Sword inside. The sword was about three feet long. The entire sword was crystal clear, like it was made of purple crystal jade. The sword also emitted a faint purple light, giving people a sense of tranquility. And a mysterious feeling.

When the policeman Zhui Feng saw the Purple Dew Sword, a trace of shock and joy flashed in his eyes. He had never seen such a beautiful sword, especially the faint purple light, which seemed to have an attractive magic power.

Ji Chen looked at Zhui Feng and said calmly: "This is the spiritual treasure that Wu Guang refined for you. It's called the Purple Dew Sword. It can help you take a step further in your cultivation. I hope you cherish it and don't let Wu Guang's life down." It’s my intention.”

Zhuifeng excitedly took the Purple Dew Sword and said respectfully to Wu Guang: "Senior Brother, I really appreciate you. I will definitely cherish this Purple Dew Sword."

Wu Guang smiled slightly: "This is as it should be. I just hope that you can move forward courageously on the road of cultivation."

Zhui Feng nodded: "Disciple must work hard."

The night on the top of Zibai Mountain is more peaceful and mysterious.The three of them were discussing the way of heaven and sharing their cultivation experiences, as if time had frozen at this moment.

The Zibai Village in the distance is also bathed in the faint moonlight at this moment, and the villagers are preparing for the upcoming Zibai Festival.Zibai Festival is a traditional festival in Zibai Village. At this time of year, villagers gather together to burn incense and worship gods, praying for good weather and abundant harvests in the coming year.

To the east of Zibai Village, there is an inconspicuous hillside, where there is a place known as the "Purple Dew Plum Forest". This plum forest opens every year during the Zibai Festival, and purple plum blossoms are dotted like stars. The branches exude a faint fragrance.

This is also the origin of the name of the Purple Dew Sword.

Detective Zhui Feng held the Purple Dew Sword and walked into the plum forest. He gently touched the sword body, as if he could feel the aura and energy of the sword.He decided to practice here and feel the power of this sword.

Deep in the Merlin, Zhui Feng meditated, put the Purple Dew Sword on his knees, and began to practice.As time passed, his whole body began to emit a faint purple light, echoing the purple dew and plum blossoms in the plum forest, as if forming a magical magic circle.

At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in the distance, and then a familiar voice sounded: "Zhui Feng, come back quickly, something happened in the village."

Zhui Feng was interrupted from practicing and stood up in a hurry. He saw a figure running in from outside the plum forest. It was his friend, the head of Zibai Village.

Zhui Feng looked at the anxious expression of the village chief, and his heart tightened: "What happened?"

The village chief gasped: "The village was attacked by a monster named 'Black Wind'. He asked us to hand over the Purple Dew Plum Forest, otherwise he would destroy the entire village."

A flash of anger flashed in Zhui Feng's eyes: "What? That Black Feng dares to be so arrogant, I must teach him a lesson."

The village chief hurriedly grabbed Zhui Feng: "No, it's too dangerous for you to go alone. Hei Feng's cultivation is extraordinary, and there are a group of monsters around him. We should first find Master Ji Chen and Senior Brother Wu Guang. Their A higher level of cultivation will definitely help us solve this problem."

Zhuifeng thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then let's go to the top of Zibai Mountain to find our master and senior brother."

The two walked out of the Merlin and walked along the path to the top of the mountain.

On the way, Zhui Feng looked back from time to time in the direction of Zibai Village, filled with worry.

When they reached the top of the mountain, Immortal Master Ji Chen and Wu Guang already knew what happened.Seeing Zhui Feng and the village chief arrive, Immortal Master Ji Chen said calmly: "Zhui Feng, you take the Purple Dew Sword to confront Hei Feng, and we will help you out."

Zhui Feng looked at Master's firm eyes and felt confident in his heart: "Yes, Master."

Wu Guangze walked to Zhui Feng and whispered: "Remember, the Purple Dew Sword has a special skill called 'Purple Dew Star'. When your breath and the Purple Dew Sword are completely integrated, you can use this move, but This move is extremely powerful, and you will also suffer some backlash, so use it at critical moments."

Zhui Feng nodded: "Thank you, senior brother, I will remember it."

In the direction of Zibai Village, black smoke billowed, and the whole village seemed to be shrouded in darkness.Heifeng was standing at the entrance of the village. He was thin, with a ferocious face, and his eyes glowed red. He was followed by a group of monsters of various shapes behind him.Zhuifeng walked to the entrance of the village, Zilu Sword in hand. He took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Heifeng, if you dare to invade Zibai Village, today is the day you die."

Heifeng laughed and said: "A little catcher dares to be arrogant. Today I want you to know what real power is."

The two confronted each other, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

Heifeng sneered, and the monsters behind him roared. Their eyes were full of bloody desire. A black mist began to gather on Heifeng's body. The mist grew larger and larger, gradually forming a black vortex. .

"Boy, take the move!" Black Wind suddenly roared and shot a black lightning bolt from the vortex, heading straight towards Chai Feng.

A determined look appeared in Zhui Feng's eyes. He quickly grasped the Purple Dew Sword and rotated his body, forming a purple halo that collided with Black Wind's thunder and lightning. The collision of the two forces produced huge energy fluctuations, and the surrounding ground was covered with energy. Cracked.

There was a hint of surprise in Heifeng's eyes: "Purple Dew Sword? Humph, even so, you are no match for me." After saying that, his body floated up, turned into a black shadow, and quickly rushed towards Zhui Feng.

Zhuifeng knew that the power of the Purple Dew Sword alone was not enough to fight the black wind. He closed his eyes and silently recited the incantation of the Purple Dew Sword in his heart, and purple light began to emit from around his body.

At this time, he heard the voice of Senior Brother Wu Guang: "Use 'Purple Dew Star' to defeat him!"

Zhui Feng immediately completely fused his breath with the Purple Dew Sword, and his body rotated rapidly, forming a huge purple vortex around him. Countless purple stars shot out from the vortex and attacked Black Wind.

Faced with this sudden attack, Heifeng was obviously caught off guard. He tried to resist with the black mist in his hand, but the power of the purple dew stars was too strong. His body was hit by countless purple stars, and he let out a scream.

But he was not easily defeated. The black mist on his body became even thicker, and he turned into a huge black dragon and started a fierce battle with the purple dew star chasing the wind.

Ji Chen and Wu Guang on the top of Zibai Mountain looked at the battle below with worried expressions on their faces.

Ji Chen sighed: "Heifeng's strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface. He should be blessed by some evil force."

Wu Guang said coldly: "No matter what his background is, he must be defeated today, otherwise the villagers of Zibai Village will be threatened."

The battle between Zhui Feng and Hei Feng became more and more intense. The two forces collided, sometimes rising into the air, sometimes falling to the ground, as if the whole world was trembling with their battle.

Zhui Feng knew that he could not continue like this and had to end the battle as soon as possible. He gathered all his strength and prepared to use the "Purple Dew Star" again.

At this time, Heifeng suddenly let out a weird laugh: "Boy, your Purple Dew Sword is indeed good, but it's still too early to defeat me." After saying that, he spit out a black sphere from his mouth, which rotated rapidly. , rushing towards Zhui Feng.

Zhuifeng held the Purple Dew Sword tightly, and his body quickly rotated, forming a huge purple halo that collided with Heifeng's black sphere.

This time the collision was even more powerful. Zhui Feng felt as if his body was being torn apart, but he still persevered. The Purple Dew Sword emitted a dazzling light in his hand, and streaks of purple light shot out from the tip of the sword. , clashing with Black Wind's black sphere.

Finally, in a violent explosion, Heifeng's black sphere was completely destroyed, while Zhuifeng sat weakly on the ground. The Purple Dew Sword had flown out of his hand and was inserted into the ground far away.

Heifeng's body was also seriously injured, and the black mist on his body gradually dissipated, revealing his ferocious true face.He got up with difficulty and looked at Zhui Feng, his eyes full of resentment: "You, you, I won't let you go."

But Zhui Feng no longer had the strength to respond to him. He just stood up with all his strength, then slowly walked to the Purple Dew Sword, pulled it out, and held it tightly in his arms.

Although Heifeng was seriously injured, determination still shone in his eyes.

He knew very well that only by fighting to the death would he be able to escape from here, and was preparing to cast that forbidden spell. This spell required a huge amount of vitality, but it could bring the caster power beyond the limit in a short period of time.

Zhui Feng was weak, holding the Zilu Sword tightly, trying to find a chance to escape, but he knew that he no longer had the ability to resist.

Heifeng's lips moved slightly and he recited the forbidden spell in a low voice. Circles of black magic patterns began to appear around his body, as if an evil contract was being formed.

Zhui Feng wanted to stand up, but the injuries inside his body made his legs feel like lead, making him unable to move.

At this moment, a flash of red light like lightning pierced the night sky, and it was Senior Brother Wu Guang who arrived.

Wu Guang's body was surrounded by blazing flames, and his eyes seemed like hot torches, revealing determination and domineering.The spiritual treasure in his hand, the Flame Mountain, is like a small volcano, emitting blazing flames all the time.

Seeing Wu Guang's arrival, Zhui Feng felt happy. He knew that this battle was far from over.

Although Heifeng was defeated, he was not afraid, especially when he felt the power blessed by forbidden arts in his body, he was even more confident. He sneered and said, "I'm here just in time, I'll send you on your way!" "

As soon as he finished speaking, black wind rose into the sky, and the black magic patterns around his body became more obvious. He clasped his hands together, recited a spell, and shot out several black rays of light from his hands, heading straight towards Wu Guang.

Wu Guang felt the wind at his feet, and his body instantly appeared in front of Heifeng. The flame mountain in his hand rotated, releasing countless flame dragons to clash with Heifeng's black light.

Flames and black light collided in the air, and explosions occurred one after another. The entire battlefield seemed to be turned upside down, but Wu Guang did not stop. His Flame Mountain released more intense flames, directly surrounding the black wind.

Heifeng felt the temperature around him rise suddenly. He knew that he had fallen into Wu Guang's Flame Mountain. He wanted to use the power of the forbidden technique to break through, but the flames of the Flame Mountain seemed to have strange properties that could offset his blackness. magic.

Wu Guang sneered. He knew that this battle was already won. The mountain of flames in his hand rotated faster and faster, and the flames released became more and more intense, as if they were going to completely refine the black wind.

The black wind roared unwillingly, but his roar was gradually drowned by the flames of the Flame Mountain, and in the end, only a black mist was left.

Wu Guang did not relax his vigilance. He knew that this black mist must be the last strength of Heifeng. Sure enough, the black mist suddenly exploded and formed a huge black magic hand, which grabbed Wu Guang directly.

Wu Guang hurriedly retreated, and the Flame Mountain in his hand quickly released a wall of flames, clashing head-on with Hei Feng's demonic hand.

The wall of flames was crumbling in front of Heifeng's demonic hand. Wu Guang gritted his teeth and his eyes became even redder: "Heifeng, if you want to hurt me, it's not that easy!"

After speaking, he raised the Flame Mountain high, as if to merge with the heaven and earth, drawing a huge flame from the sky, preparing for the final battle with the black wind's magic hand.

Hei Feng sneered: "Wu Guang, do you think you can defeat me like this? You underestimate me!"

Then his body began to rotate, and the black magic patterns on his body became more obvious, as if there were countless black snakes swimming around his body. He clasped his hands together and spit out a black dragon from his mouth to fight against Wu Guang's flames.

(End of this chapter)

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