Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 319 The Death of Ji Wen (Please Subscribe, Recommend)
"wait!"

"Brother Zhao, there is still a reborn Blood Fiend in the battlefield. If this dissipates, we may not be able to complete the task that Elder Zuo entrusted to us." Ji Wen frowned.

"How much worse is the blood evil spirit?"

"Counting the previous income, there are at least six gourds left."

"This newborn blood evil spirit should be enough for three gourds, you hand over the gourds to me, and I will be in charge.

In addition, Junior Brother, you take the other two Junior Brothers and follow the two parties. After an hour, if you receive my summons, you will do it. "Zhao Hui thought for a moment, then said directly.

"Senior brother is still worried about that thunderstorm?" Hearing Zhao Hui's words, which were obviously sacrificing one's life, his brows frowned.

"Not bad." Zhao Hui nodded.

"The rain is so strange that it makes me a little uneasy, but the task that should be completed cannot be terminated because of this, otherwise Elder Zuo will not be able to explain it."

"In this case, let the younger brother do it for you." Hearing this, Ji Wen stopped the blood gourd in the hands of another younger brother, and said in a deep voice.

"Although my cultivation base is weaker than my senior brother's, it is enough to collect the evil blood energy. If there are real enemies, I can delay time for you." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhao Hui to stop him, Ji Wen stepped out of the formation one step at a time. Law.

"Let's go." Seeing this scene, Zhao Hui didn't hesitate at all. At this moment, nostalgia was in vain. With a low shout, he quickly walked in the opposite direction.

At the same time, Ji Wen also quickly rushed towards the bloody aura remaining in the battlefield.

As soon as the two advance and retreat, they have a perfect understanding.

Because they all know that once someone peeps secretly, his appearance will definitely alarm this person.

Whoohoo!
As soon as the three blood-fiend gourds approached the battlefield, there was an astonishing devouring force from the mouth of the gourd, sweeping towards the blood-fiend energy,

Following the suction of this force, within the bloody and messy battlefield, a scarlet aura that was visible to the naked eye suddenly emerged from those shattered bodies.

But at this time, Zhao Hui, who was hidden in the magic weapon, was invisible but was retreating extremely fast, looked at Ji Wen, who was refining the magic weapon at the edge of the battlefield, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. Pass.

call……

With the passage of time, the evil spirit of blood began to slowly decrease in the form visible to the naked eye, and after a cup of tea, the speed began to increase.

"If there is an enemy lurking, this time for a cup of tea is enough for senior brother and the others to flee thousands of meters away."

"Sure enough, it's not a simple battle on the battlefield." Above the sky, Zhou Yu looked at the gradually clear battlefield below, with deep thoughts in his eyes.

Where blood is evil, it not only seriously interferes with the detection of spiritual consciousness, but also makes ordinary vegetation not grow.

"It's better to destroy it."

As soon as the words fell, the Qingming Sword suddenly flew out as the bloody aura on the battlefield was absorbed by the three gourds.

At the same time, Ji Wen, who had just sealed the blood evil spirit into the blood evil gourd, felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

boom!
In an instant, a bluish-white long sword blasted a foot away from his body like lightning.

Indistinctly, a blurry shield of blood evil slowly emerged, but it was prepared in advance, not simply absorbing blood evil energy as before.

"Sure enough, there are people. Brother Zhao's feeling is right, but this sword is so sharp, I'm afraid only Nan..." Before he could finish the word "Sword Palace", his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw the blood shield that can erode magical artifacts on weekdays, and has an amazing defense, which can block the blows of ordinary Daoist middle-stage monks.

It unexpectedly burst at this moment, and when Yu Zhixuan's hole appeared, a blue-white long sword pierced through his chest.

Bang!
In the next instant, Ji Wen's body exploded into a rain of blood.

The blood rained like arrows, blasting towards all directions, and the sound of the sharp sound was endless, and the blood rain hit the ground and made small holes one after another.

But more rain of blood swept towards Qingmingjian.

With that in mind, he decisively chose to blew himself up at the moment he knew he was going to die.

But when the Qing Ming Sword came out of the mountain, Zhou Yuji had already refined the Nine Heavenly Gang Restrictions, and the retrained sword body was the gold of the five elements carefully provided by the famous sword elder.

In terms of the sturdiness of the sword body, even in the magic weapon, it is of the highest quality material. If it wasn't for the famous sword elder who wanted to make the sword more suitable for Zhou Yu, when the sword was completed, it would have been able to make its spirituality self-sustaining and become a real magic weapon .

In this way, how can this scattered self-destructive force be able to destroy it.

What's more, the Qingming sword was extremely fast under Zhou Yu's envoy, and as the air of the five elements above it circulated, forming a five-element sword light to protect the sword, it rushed out of the range of the blood rain self-destructing.

After a breath, the Qingming sword returned to Zhou Yu's hand, and turned it around rather embarrassingly.

"What is it? Let this person dare to show up knowing that there is danger. What is their purpose?" After gently stroking to show encouragement, Zhou Yu put the Qingming sword back into the five-element sword box to conceive, his eyes were solemn road.

Even he didn't dare to try the bloody aura condensed by thousands of people fighting on the battlefield, so how could it be controlled by a monk who was only at the early stage of Daoist foundation.

Zhou Yu believed that this person must have an accomplice, but since this person rushed out, it meant that his accomplice had already left, otherwise he would not have been so decisive.

It's a pity that the bloody aura permeated the battlefield before, which made his spiritual power extremely blocked and unable to check.

"Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is certainly respectable, but the righteousness is for the evil, so it should be killed." Zhou Yu would not have the slightest sympathy or intolerance for this.

"It's just that every time it's such an act that can't cut the weeds and roots, there are a lot of troubles." He changed hands and put away the blood demon gourd that was self-destructing, leaving only one, Zhou Yu shook his head with a wry smile.

It seems that since he was promoted to Daoji, all he met were poor ghosts.

After a Bending Mountain sword move wiped away all the remaining bloody aura, Zhou Yu fled away again.

click...

The sound of cracking came from the palm.

In the forest three miles away, Zhao Hui was looking at the jade tablet left by Ji Wen before he left. After it shattered suddenly, along with a burst of blood, there was a picture of a blue-white sword light beheading Ji Wen. passed away.

"South Sword Palace." Zhao Hui's eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

"Brother Zhao, do you want to kill those people or not?" The other two disciples of Blood Cloud Dao gritted their teeth.

"Let's go." Zhao Hui said a word coldly.

Dao Ji's early memory is stable, and he didn't even see who the sword was drawn before he died. This shows that this person's cultivation base is high, and his strike is decisive, which is by no means an ordinary person.

And this kind of people, how can they fail to calculate their existence, but fortunately there is a bloody aura blocking them at this time.

But at this moment, this person may have been hiding in the place of the departing troops, waiting for them to take the bait.

If they went forward recklessly, that person would probably laugh out loud at their stupidity.

"But, if it wasn't for Elder Zuo's mission, how could Junior Brother Ji stand in for me when he knew the situation was wrong?" Thinking of this, Zhao Hui's face became even more gloomy.

Seeing Zhao Hui change direction, the other two disciples also understood that this matter should not be done.

He had no choice but to endure the grief and fear in his heart, but the task was not completed, and he would inevitably be punished by Elder Zuo after returning.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help looking at Zhao Hui.

Three days later, a ray of sword light quickly left from the heads of the remaining nine barbarians.

"It seems that there is not a single idiot among these demonic people." Zhou Yu, who wanted to kill the grass and roots, felt a little tired after three days of hard work.

(End of this chapter)