Wild boar

Chapter 431 Picking up the best flying sword
Since Murong Kang was flying towards the exit of the mountain col, Zhu Zishan's wild boar charge could only hit him from behind.

Although this blow knocked Murong Kang away, it did not slap him to death on the mountain wall like a mosquito.

But even so, the frontal impact of the wild boar's charge was not something Murong Kang's weak body could withstand.

This power was enough to shatter Murong Kang into pieces.

Feeling the fatal threat, the high-grade cassock worn by Murong Kang suddenly burst into bright light.

A soft green light shield enveloped Murong Kang, and the surging breath of life was injected into his body, pulling him back from the brink of death.

Murong Kangnai was from a family of immortal cultivators in Jinzhou. He was the son of the Murong family, so he definitely had some high-grade robes that could save his life.

Although Pan Renkui, the bird-drawing king, is a bandit cultivator who makes a living in this sharp stone forest, he only has a bunch of subordinates and does not have enough spiritual stones to buy himself a life-saving robe.

Zhang Wanru killed him with just one breath of Xuangang sword energy, which was considered a tragic death.

Murong Kang's cassock was torn in mid-air, and the injuries suffered from the wild boar's charge were mostly healed. He took out a blood-red talisman from his storage bag.

Bite the tip of your tongue.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spat out on the talisman.

The talisman's bloody light flourished, wrapping Murong Kang in the bloody light.

The bloody light flashed away, and he disappeared in an instant.

Its escape speed was actually far faster than Murong Kang's Ren Jianheyi.

The top-quality flying sword Qingdiao Sword that Murong Kang left in the mountain col was priceless, and Zhu Zishan didn't even look at it.

He persevered in pursuing Murong Kang who was retreating away.

At this time, Murong Kang was flying faster and faster with the help of the blood escape talisman, and the distance between him and Zhu Zishan was getting farther and farther.

But Zhu Zishan still doesn't intend to give up. If he can't catch up now, it doesn't mean he can't catch up later. When the blood escape spell is exhausted, Zhu Zishan still has enough physical strength to beat this guy to death.

Now that we have taken action, we must eradicate the root cause without leaving any future troubles.

……

Heavy rain in the rocky desert.

Come suddenly, go suddenly.

The heavy rain stopped and the dark clouds dispersed.

After the rain, the sky clears and the sun rises.

A rainbow hung high in the sky.

At this time, Zhang Wanru, who was all wet, had just recovered from the lightning.

She seemed to be still recalling the feeling of being struck by lightning.

The wild boar demon Zhu Zishan is indeed you!

Although Zhu Zishan has never transformed into the form of a wild boar man in these days, and has not even spoken, Zhang Wanru is already very sure that Zhu Zishan's wild boar demon must be the same wild boar man that was in the cave that day.

Some things cannot be fooled.

The sun shone on Zhang Wanru's soaked body. She felt that her body was hot and hot, as if it had been boiled.

This is an extremely long-lost feeling.

Zhang Wanru took two hard breaths, and her energy and blood seemed to have become much smoother.

She raised her hand.

Pan Renkui's storage bag changed into her hands.

Divine consciousness penetrates.

There is not much space in the storage bag. There are a few talismans, a dozen spiritual stones, and some miscellaneous things. Apart from that, there is not even a change of clothes.

There wasn't even any spare clothes.

What a stinky man!
Zhang Wanru complained in her heart.

There should still be a lot of good things in Pan Renkui's storage bag, but Zhang Wanzu didn't have time to check it out at the moment, so she could only hold the storage bag in her hand and limp towards the cliff.

Whoosh!
Zhang Wanru's purple flying sword came into her hand.

This flying sword was trampled to pieces by the wild boar demon and has lost its spirituality.

Zhang Wanru shook her head and threw the broken sword to the ground again.

Standing on top of the mountain.

Zhang Wanru looked at the empty mountain col.

There was no one in the mountain col.

The clothes and storage bags belonging to Zhang Wanru had long been washed away by the flood.At this time, she had no hair on her body and was no different from a savage.

suddenly.

Zhang Wanru, who looked around, saw a figure outside the mountain col approaching quickly towards the mountain col.

It's him! ?
It was Gou Xun, the man who had saved him.

Zhang Wanru immediately squatted down and hid in the grass.

There was no way she was going out to meet people like this.

When it rained heavily just now, the reason why Zhang Wanru wanted to kill someone in anger was because of shame.

She wants to kill everyone who sees her other side!
Only in this way……

Her Taoist heart is free.

Zhang Wanru's eyes swept around, and she found another storage bag.

This storage bag is naturally also a trophy. The previous owner's chest was pierced by Zhang Wanru's sword.

With one move of one hand, the storage bag was in his hand.

Zhang Wanru was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a black dress inside, and this dress was quite suitable for Zhang Wanru's figure.

……

Gou Xun quickly broke into the col.

"Miss Zhang! Miss Zhang! Where are you?"

When it just rained.

Gou Xun had already rushed out of the Jianshilin Mutton Restaurant, but the heavy rain in the rocky desert was truly a natural disaster.

A qi-training monk like Gou Xun found it difficult to move forward, so he had no choice but to wait until the rainstorm stopped before he arrived.

"Miss Zhang! Where are you?"

Gou Xun came to the soil where Zhang Wanru was buried, and stood there with a look of astonishment on his face.

Now that small piece of mud has been washed away by the flash flood, leaving only bare rocks.

The rocky desert lacks enough vegetation to maintain water and soil, so it is naturally easy to form flash floods, and the flash floods will take away the little soil, thus forming a vicious cycle, making the rocky desert increasingly desolate...

Could it be that Miss Zhang has been washed away by the flash flood?

"Miss Zhang!" Gou Xun shouted without giving up.

It's a pity that there is no response from Kongkuangshan Col.

Just when Gou Xun felt sad in his heart and tears gradually welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"Brother Gou Xun."

suddenly.

A black figure leaped down from the top of the mountain.

She has a ponytail, fair skin, and is dressed in neat black clothes. She has a heroic spirit between her brows, just like that beautiful heroine walking in the world.

Gou Xun was stunned for a moment.

"what!?"

Zhang Wanru suddenly let out a cry, and she controlled the purple light to bend in mid-air, crossing dozens of feet, and fell into the corner of the mountain col.

"Miss Zhang...what did you find?" Gou Xun ran away.

Zhang Wanru had already walked out of the cracks in the rocks, holding a cyan flying sword in her hand.

"Miss Zhang, it turns out that you...have been saved?" Gou Xun asked happily.

Zhang Wanru smiled and nodded.

"Where is the wild boar demon?" Gou Xun asked.

"He will never make things difficult for me again." Zhang Wanru said with a twinkle in her eye.

"Miss Zhang... this flying sword seems to be made of good quality." Gou Xun pointed at the blue flying sword inlaid with gems in Zhang Wanru's hand and said with envy.

"Yes!" Zhang Wanru nodded with the same joyful expression. This flying sword was obviously absorbing ideas on its own. Only the best flying swords had such ability.

Zhang Wanru had just tried to use magic power to refine the flying sword, but she encountered extremely stubborn resistance.

Although refining is somewhat difficult, it is only a matter of time before Zhang Wanru uses magic power to completely refine this top-quality flying sword by destroying the alien energy and divine thoughts.

But how could there be such a treasure here?
Zhang Wanru's brows wrinkled slightly. Her memory still stuck on the scene of killing Pan Renkui with a mouthful of purple Xuan Gang. She really didn't know anything about what happened after being struck by lightning.

(End of this chapter)