Wild boar

Chapter 506 Dayang True Fire Talisman

Tianchi Mountain.

Tianchi Palace.

The disciples of Yaoguang Pavilion will come again to report.

"Reporting to the head of the family...the latest news is coming from the secret hall in the East District."

"Speak quickly." Ling Zhuoyue said eagerly.

"After Shi Junyue, the golden elixir master of Huoluan Palace, provoked the White Castle, Bai Yunting announced that all affairs in the White Castle would be managed by the guest elder Zhukov. That Zhukov is suspected of having golden elixir cultivation. Shi Junyue seemed to be frightened away by this person last time."

"What! There is actually a golden elixir cultivator hidden in White Castle. Who is he?" Ling Zhuoyue asked eagerly.

"There is no news yet from the secret hall in the East District." The disciple of Yaoguang Pavilion reported back.

"Fu Changsheng must inquire clearly!" Ling Zhuoyue ordered.

"As ordered."

The disciples of Yaoguang Pavilion took the order and left.

……

white castle.

The top of Ziyun Mountain.

A group of third-generation disciples and a group of mortal craftsmen gathered to repair the house.

Most of the houses in this world are wooden buildings.

The idea of ​​wooden architecture is not to last forever.

It is easy to destroy, and it is not difficult to repair again, especially when a group of third-generation disciples use magic.

Seeing that the destroyed Ziyun Pavilion is about to be re-completed.

at this time.

A streak of earth-yellow light flew over the White Castle.

After the last test, Shi Junyue knew that there was a real Jindan hidden in the White Fort, so he deliberately flew very high, with a vertical height of 1000 meters from the White Fort. Such a far distance could allow Zhu Zishan's magic weapon It is impossible for the flying sword to attack him unexpectedly, and safety is absolutely guaranteed.

However, there are drawbacks to such a distance. Not to mention that mortals can't see him at all. Even a qi-training monk can't see a small figure two miles away without paying attention.

I saw Shi Junyue take a deep breath, and he used his magic power to shout at the White Castle two miles away: "Grandpa asked you to hand over the mountain-suppressing spiritual beast, otherwise this sect will not be established. It seems that you don't understand! "

Hearing this roar, the three generations of disciples and mortal craftsmen who were busy on the White Castle put down their affairs and fled down the mountain. Even if they could not hide under the mountain in time, they should try to stay away from Ziyun Mountain.

The last time this Golden Core Master struck, more than a dozen third-generation disciples were killed. This was a bloody lesson.

Shi Junyue patted the storage bag.

A small earth-yellow sword flew out, then swelled in the wind, and soon grew to more than ten feet. Then the earth-yellow mysterious light solidified, turning into a huge stone flying sword like a hill.

The huge stone flying sword carried a huge force and fell from the sky. Its target was only the Ziyun Pavilion that had just been repaired.

If this was true, not only would Ziyun Pavilion be completely destroyed, but even the foundation would be destroyed.

Jindan Zhenren's full blow will naturally have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two fanged flying swords flew out from Ziyun Pavilion.

In an instant.

It flew hundreds of meters.

He mercilessly crashed into the giant stone flying sword.

dong dong dong dong dong...

The two fanged flying swords circled the huge stone flying sword and slashed it randomly.

The sharp flying fang sword is like peeling potatoes, and every blow can peel off a piece of gravel from the huge stone flying sword.

kilometer distance.

The two flying swords with fangs slashed at the boulder at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

As large pieces of gravel fell.

When the giant flying sword fell into the sky above Ziyun Pavilion.

The huge stone flying sword that was originally like a hill has been whittled into that ugly earthen stick.

The fanged flying sword still refused to let go and struck repeatedly at the earthen stick.

The earth-yellow spiritual light on the flying sword shines brightly, and there is a faint look of weakness.

Shi Junyue was horrified!
The mountain-destroying sword in his hand is not his natal magic weapon. If it is not his natal magic weapon, it may be taken away!

The golden elixir monk from White Castle slashed at his mountain-destroying sword with the intention of seizing the magic weapon.This would cost Shi Junyue his life. Shi Junyue and his two senior brothers gave up practicing in seclusion and traveled thousands of miles to Yongzhou to catch monsters with the intention of making a fortune. If they lost this A magical flying sword is like stealing a chicken but turning it into a handful of rice.

Shi Junyue quickly used his sword skills, and the mountain-destroying sword flew back.

After the huge boulder attached to the mountain-destroying sword was cut away, the originally slow flying sword became somewhat agile, and the speed of turning back was obviously more than twice as fast.

The sword escape light of the two fanged flying swords became silent, and the sword light was completely hidden in the earthy yellow escape light.

Zhu Zishan survived a thunderstorm and did not acquire other magical powers, but he obtained these two flying fangs that were comparable to his natal magic weapons.

These two fanged flying swords were originally extensions of Zhu Zishan's body. They were controlled like controlling his own two fingers. Wherever his heart went, the fangs came, so he could make all kinds of incredible and flexible movements.

The Mountain Destroying Sword was injured and turned back when it was about 500 meters away from Shijunyue.

Shi Junyue frowned.

He felt as if he had overlooked something.

Just when this idea flashed in my mind.

Two fanged flying swords suddenly shot out from the sword light behind the mountain-destroying sword, and they were a hundred meters away in an instant.

Boom, boom...

The Yishan Shield appears again.

Shi Junyue was extremely glad that his natal magic weapon was a shield instead of a flying sword. If the natal magic weapon had not possessed someone of its own accord, he would have been pierced by these two strange flying swords.

An earth-yellow escaping light appeared in the sky again, and Shi Junyue fled in embarrassment.

……

Purple Cloud Mountain.

In the nameless valley.

Shi Junyue sneaked back again.

"Hahahaha..." The two Jindan masters from Huoluan Palace laughed loudly.

"Junior brother is incompetent, let the two senior brothers laugh." Shi Junyue said with a sneer.

"It doesn't matter...Although that man also has access to golden elixirs, his ability to use a pair of flying swords to perfection should not be underestimated. I have a fire talisman here. If you use this talisman to provoke you, if Nas dares to use the flying sword again, If he pokes you, you will use the fire talisman to burn his flying sword." Qin Zhenyang said with his eyes narrowed.

"Could this be the True Fire Talisman of the Sun?" Shi Junyue asked with surprise on his face.

"Well...it's still a little short. The true sun fire is the number one true fire in our sect. I am only at the middle stage of the golden elixir and have not yet fully comprehended it. This thing can only be regarded as the great sun true fire at most, but if you It will be more than enough to sacrifice this talisman and burn his two flying swords." Qin Zhenyang said while stroking his beard.

"Thank you, senior brother Qin. I will go and let that guy know the power of the true fire of my Huoluan Palace." Shi Junyue took the Dayang True Fire Talisman with both hands and left this unknown valley.

After a moment.

The magnificent khaki light came to White Castle for the third time.

The two flying swords modified by White Castle's golden elixir were flexible and ghostly, but they were not very sharp. They failed to break through his own mountain-moving shield twice in a row.

Shi Junyue, who looked fierce on the outside but cunning on the inside, finally stayed a little boldly at a height of about 500 meters from Baibao Peak.

"Hahahaha..." Shi Junyue's reckless laughter shook the world.

The three generations of disciples and mortals above White Castle fled like ants.

"You and I have fought against each other twice, and we can't be considered acquainted without fighting. May I ask what you call me?" Shi Junyue asked loudly.

The door of Ziyun Pavilion opened and a tall monk in white robes stepped out of the door. He looked at Shi Junyue in mid-air and said, "I am the guest of the White Fort, Elder Zhukov."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu's two flying swords are really superb. Shi admires them."

"Fellow Taoist Shi is so complimentary." Zhu Zishan replied coldly.

"Haha... There is a Jindan real person with great magical powers like Zhu Daoyou in White Castle. Shi really shouldn't mess with him. I think there is some misunderstanding between us. Why don't we turn our hostility into friendship?" Shi Junyue suggested.

"Fellow Taoist Shi's suggestion is a great kindness. Why don't you give the magic weapon in your hand to Zhu? Let's turn our hostility into friendship." Zhu Zishan said with a smile.

"Oh... Fellow Daoist Zhu said that the lion is still talking loudly. Then I wonder what Fellow Daoist Zhu will give Shi in return?"

"There's a hair on Zhu's crotch, what do you think?" Zhu Zishan teased.

"Hahahaha..." Shi Junyue laughed loudly. He originally wanted to use words to amuse this person, but he didn't expect that he would be amused by this person instead.

"Since Fellow Daoist Zhu wants a magic weapon from a certain family, it doesn't matter if a certain family gives it to you!"

Shi Junyue patted the storage bag and took out the mountain-destroying sword again.

Fa Jue urged.

The light of the mountain-destroying sword surged.

"The surname is Zhu! If you want Shi's magic weapon, I'll give it to you with your head!"

(End of this chapter)