The strongest heavenly master

Chapter 191 The Power of the Flying Sword

"Good job!"

Finally, a faint ray of golden light came through, and Zhiqiu couldn't help roaring excitedly.

Just as the sun rises and the fog recedes,
The monster fog that shrouded the head faded at a speed discernible to the naked eye.

The sun finally shines down.

"what!"

At that moment, the Montenegrin old demon finally realized that a catastrophe was imminent, and couldn't help but let out a furious roar.

The entire mountain temple sprang up from the ground, fleeing towards a place still filled with monster fog in the distance.

"Want to go!"

At this moment, the three of Gao Xing were in high spirits, how could they allow this old demon to escape?

The three of them teamed up and launched an attack recklessly, blocking the way of the Montenegro old demon.

But at this time, the Montenegrin old demon couldn't care less about attacking.

Sunshine is its nemesis.

Just want to run away no matter what.

But with the cooperation of the three of Gao Xing, it is not easy to escape forcibly.

Not long after, more sunlight shone down, completely covering the mountain temple.

"Find a way to break the mountain temple!"

Yan Chixia shouted loudly, and launched a storm-like attack.

As the saying goes, the defeat is like a mountain.

At this time, the Montenegrin old demon was in a panic, and the defense was no longer so tight.

Under the berserk attack of the three of Gao Xing, finally, the mountain temple was torn apart...

The Montenegrin old demon was exposed to the sun instantly.

"what!"

With a scream, a thick black smoke rose up.

"Quick, take advantage of its weakness and destroy its soul!"

Gao Xingren was in mid-air, taking the first step. The Xie Xie sword in his hand was already hungry and thirsty, and he slashed down heavily...

With one strike, the Black Mountain old demon was cut open.

Almost at the same time, the spells of Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu followed suit.

Plus direct sunlight,
The Montenegrin old demon finally ushered in its doomsday.

The demon soul was beaten to pieces and dissipated into wisps of green smoke.

But at this time, those female ghosts were so frightened that they hid in the dark for fear of being exposed to the sun.

"Oh, catch me quickly..."

In mid-air, Shifang's terrified cry for help suddenly came.

As soon as the golden body disappeared, he couldn't fly, and it would be strange if he fell from such a high height, so he wouldn't be startled.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Zhiqiu volunteered and ran over...

"Caichen..."

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian's timid voice came from afar.

In the scorching sun, she didn't dare to come over, she could only hide in the shadow of the boulder and look at Ning Caichen sadly.

"Xiaoqian..."

Ning Caichen didn't care about the pain, and hurried over.

"Don't be afraid, the tree demon and the old Montenegro demon have been wiped out, and you are free."

"But Caichen, I'm no longer the Xiaoqian I used to be. I'm a ghost, you're a human, we...we can't be together..."

Nie Xiaoqian threw herself into Ning Caichen's arms, crying very sadly.

"Ugh!"

Yan Chixia looked at this scene from afar, and couldn't help shaking her head and sighing.

Passionate since ancient times hurt parting!
What's more, neglecting Qingqiu Festival?
Of course Ning Caichen understands the truth.However, there is still a glimmer of hope.

So, she ran back with tears in her eyes and asked Yan Chixia: "Master, is there any way you can let me be with Xiaoqian?"

Yan Chixia was furious: "Bastard, you want to harm her? Or, did she harm you? If you force her to stay, she won't be able to enter reincarnation. Even if you are together reluctantly, after a long time, she will fall It's nothing, but your Yin Qi enters your body, you will definitely die!"

"Then I'd rather become a ghost..."

Yan Chixia: "..."

"Caichen, what Yan Daxia said is right, you are still young, I can't harm you. If there is a destiny, we will be husband and wife in the next life."

"No, I don't want an afterlife!"

Ning Caichen ran back, hugged Nie Xiaoqian tightly and cried bitterly.

"I haven't been able to protect you well in this life, so what's the next life? Xiaoqian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The heartbroken crying made the other female ghosts also cry one by one.

Zhiqiu couldn't help but secretly wiped her tears...

When Ning Caichen was almost exhausted, Yan Chixia walked over.

"Okay, man, what are you talking about crying and crying? I have said both good and bad things. In this life, your fate is over, and the unfinished fate is left for the next life!"

Ning Caichen couldn't help shaking his head sadly: "Afterlife? Is there really an afterlife?"

"Bastard, you are a cultivator, how could you say such stupid things?"

"Master, what I mean is... In the next life, there is no memory of the previous life at all. How can I find Xiaoqian?"

"If the fate of the previous life is gone, there will be a day when we meet..."

Shifang, Zhiqiu, and Gao Xing also stepped forward to comfort them.

Ning Caichen finally began to face reality.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, if they are forced to be together, it will inevitably lead to unpredictable consequences.

It can only be hoped that the next life will continue the leading edge.

"Hero Yan, what about those female ghosts?"

Zhiqiu subconsciously glanced at the other female ghosts and asked with a frown.

"they……"

"Hero Yan, please let us go, we were all forced by grandma..."

A group of female ghosts hurriedly knelt down and begged bitterly.

Yan Chixia pondered for a while, then sighed: "No matter what you have done, be it forced or voluntary, in the underworld, the judge will naturally judge..."

"Thank you, Great Xia Yan, and thank you to the mages..."

All the female ghosts were overwhelmed with surprise and kowtowed to express their gratitude.

Not long after, Ning Caichen embraced Nie Xiaoqian again and cried, saying goodbye...

Then, Yan Chixia, Shifang, and Gao Xing worked together to open the passage to the underworld and send a group of female ghosts to the underworld.

After cleaning up the mess, it was already afternoon.

Now, Montenegro has changed its appearance, without the shroud of monster fog, it looks much cleaner.

The bones scattered in the wilderness have been buried in a big pit by Gao Xing and his party, and Shifang has recited a Buddhist scripture to transcend...

that night.

Because the main task in this world has been successfully completed, Gao Xing was quite excited to receive the system reward: Flying Sword.

This sword is shorter than ordinary swords, and I don't know what material it is made of. Anyway, it feels heavy, and it should be three times the weight of ordinary iron swords.

The sword has no scabbard.

Of course, the flying sword doesn't need a scabbard at all.

Because it belongs to the category of magic weapon, it must be sacrificed and refined, and then brought into the Purple Mansion for warming.

During battle, a thought can be summoned and attack the target.

The flying sword is also a symbol of Taoism.

Those who have no Taoism can only use Taoism to control the sword in their hands to fly out to attack the enemy.

But the flexibility and power are far inferior to the real flying sword.

Because, after the flying sword has been warmed up, it will form a close connection with the master, and can lock the target with the master's consciousness, and change the angle and speed in the air to attack at will.

Beginners can generally only control a flying sword.

But for those with profound Taoism, it is difficult to say.

Gao Xing spent the whole night practicing the flying sword, and at dawn, he was finally done.

Finally, drop a drop of blood essence.

When the blood soaked into the sword, the cold flying sword seemed to suddenly have life and spirituality, and slowly floated into the air following Gao Xing's thoughts.

After flying around the room for a few times, it disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the Purple Mansion between Gao Xing's eyebrows.

Generally speaking, the longer the flying sword is warmed up, the higher the degree of compatibility with its master, and the stronger its power will be.

It is the same reason as cultivators.

……

"Everyone, there's nothing else going on here for the time being. See you in Jianghu!"

After noon, Zhiqiu clasped his fists at the crowd, bid farewell and left.

"I have to go back and see Master..."

Following that, Shifang also left Lanruo Temple.

Gao Xing had no reason to stay, he was still in a hurry to go back and practice the flying sword well.

It took Gao Xing only two or three hours to return to the Temple of Heavenly Master after two hundred miles.

"Daozhang, are you back?"

Chang Fu was eating in the yard, when he saw Gao Xing coming back, he got up quickly and came forward to meet him.

"Ok!"

Gao Xing responded, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction.

It's pretty clean and organized.

"I thought you'd come back in a few days."

"It's okay, I'm back..."

"Uh, I didn't prepare too much food, how about I make some for you now?"

"No, I ate on the way."

In fact, Gao Xing has entered the Tao now, although he has not reached the stage of complete bigu, it is not a problem not to eat or drink for more than ten days.

If it is supplemented by a spirit pill, it is not impossible to enter meditation for two months.

After chatting for a while, Gao Xing said again: "Okay, I'm going to wander around the mountains, and I may not come back at night."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the Taoist temple.

Although the mountain where the Taoist temple is located is not high, it is also close to the city.

But it is unlikely that anyone will come to bother you at night.

Gao Xing walked all the way to the top of the mountain, carefully checked the surroundings, and confirmed that there were no traces of people, and then he had a thought and called out the flying sword.

Firstly, I was excited, curious, and wanted to experience it.

Second, it also requires a familiar process.

The most important point of using the flying sword is the connection between the divine consciousness and the flying sword.

Once out of the range of spiritual consciousness, Feijian will lose control.

At present, the range of Gao Xing's consciousness is not too far away, at the limit, it is about 100 meters away.

"disease!"

Gao Xing held the Feijian Jue, and manipulated the Feijian to circle back and forth in mid-air according to his will.

This is the initial stage.

With the increase in strength and the degree of Feijian's nurturing, at that time, he can control Feijian only with his mind, without having to pinch his hands.

After getting a little familiar with the flying sword's control method, Gao Xing's consciousness couldn't help locking on to a rock on the top of the mountain, and pointed with his hand: "Quick!"

"boom!"

The stone the size of a washbasin cracked at the sound.

"Not bad!"

Gao Xing nodded in satisfaction and continued to look for the target.

"disease!"

"disease!"

"disease!"

Under the lock of spiritual consciousness, the flying sword will hardly deviate, and it will hit wherever it points.

This is much better than sharpshooters and sharpshooters.

To put it simply, the flying sword is equivalent to a missile, and the consciousness is equivalent to a radar.

Once locked by the divine sense, as long as you don't leave the range of the divine sense, no matter how you hide, the flying sword will follow you.

Of course, if you meet a master, it's another matter.

Because masters also have spiritual consciousness, they can use divine consciousness to interfere or use other special means.

Gao Xing practiced until it was almost dawn, and then returned to the wing room to meditate and adjust his breath.

Although the main mission of this world is completed, Gao Xing has no plans to leave for the time being.

After entering the Tao, he has a lot to digest.

Moreover, this time it was almost a continuous battle, fighting against the centipede spirit, the tree demon, and the old black mountain demon...Compared with the ghosts they dealt with before, the strength of these three guys is much stronger.

This also allowed Gao Xing to accumulate valuable practical experience.

a few days later.

Gao Xing subconsciously took out the master order to observe again.

In the world of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" before, there were abnormalities in the head order.

The last time he returned to the real world, the master of the "deceitful corpse" also left a message to let Gao Xing understand the secret of the master order.

So where is the secret?
Gao Xing tossed it over and over, carefully discerning the patterns on it, but he didn't seem to see anything mysterious about it.

In the end, he simply gushed out his true energy...

In fact, this approach has been tried before, but to no avail.

Now that he has entered the Tao, and the phoenix guts have taken root in the sea of ​​qi, what changes will happen?

Gao Xing thought so.

Not really hopeful...

However, some things are often like this, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

This time, what Gao Xing did not expect was that there was a response to the head order.

With the injection of true energy, the token began to emit a faint light.

The color is the same as the true energy he injected, it is the color of the flame.

At first, Gao Xing thought it was true energy gushing out.

As a result, when he stopped inputting qi, the token was still glowing.

What is even more bizarre is that a wisp of fluctuation was transmitted from the token, reaching the sea of ​​consciousness...

(End of this chapter)