The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 343 Captive <Third Watch>
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The monk was silent for a long time, but he asked back: "You decent sects don't care about cultivating the Tao well, why bother to get involved? Finding shortcuts is what demon cultivators do, you shouldn't need them!"

Wei Dong was very surprised: "What is on this island? Where did your news come from?"

The monk didn't seem to expect that Wei Dong would ask him back, he was stunned for a moment, and then Nuonuo said: "We have our own methods, but I would like to advise you, there is nothing you want on this isolated island. "

Wei Dong couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "To be honest, someone Wei thinks that there is something wrong with the news you waited for. The three islands in the East China Sea and Qinglong lit the lamps, and the thing they found was the Skyhunting Ring, but there is no magic cultivator. Things. You are not being deceived by someone, are you? "

As soon as the words "hunting sky ring" came out, almost at the same time, both Jia Jia and Xuan Ling looked solemn.Jia Jia acted like this because this Skyhunting Ring was an important turning point in her life. Before getting the Skyhunting Ring, she was just an ordinary monk. After getting the Skyhunting Ring, she was accepted as a disciple by the master. It was the real beginning of her success in life.This hunting ring, Jia Jia remembered that it had been handed over to Kunlun at that time.

As for Xuan Ling, the smile on his face is getting bigger and bigger, and Xiao Dan, who is not knowing why, is at a loss, and doesn't understand why this three-inch man is smirking.

"You are the ones. Could it be that you were deceived by Donghai!" The monk was also stubborn, and the two sides insisted on their opinions.

The two of them are okay, but it's a pity that almost everyone who listens behind them is a little confused, and they only feel that they are very awkward.

"Forget it." The smile on Wei Dong's face gradually faded, "Since we don't want to back down, let's see the truth!"

While Wei Dong was speaking, his whole body rushed towards the monk who was talking to him just now like an arrow off the string.But in a short while, the two of them had pulled out dozens of moves, and the aura beside them was extremely sharp with killing intent, and ordinary monks couldn't get close easily.

The monks who had just been caught in the weird negotiation atmosphere immediately drew their swords to face each other. The leader was dealt with by Wei Dong, and the monk Nascent Soul was dealt with by Daoist Mingyu.As for the rest, Jia Jia made a backhand, and immediately pierced through the dantian of a demon cultivator who rushed up from behind.

The power of Kaifeng's Wufeng Sword is really astonishing, Jia Jia stretched out her finger and flicked the paper-thin blade of the sword, the Wufeng Sword hummed, the corner of her mouth curled up, and her smile became brighter.

Who would have thought that when she was injured by Liu Zheng, her pair of mending hands tempered by thunder calamity were bleeding profusely at that time.Fortunately, after all these years, she is no longer the pampered female cultivator she was at the beginning, but when she saw the bones visible, even though she was prepared, she was still a little apprehensive.

It's just that at the last moment, the blood flowing from the blood vessels connecting the meridians in his hand dripped onto the blade of the sword.At that moment, Jia Jia felt that this was the most beautiful scene she had ever seen in her life.

Countless auras seemed to emanate from the edge of the sword. In an instant, there was an invisible thin thread pulling her hand and Wufengjian. Jia Jia clearly felt the joy of Wufengjian at that moment. .Hua Guang suddenly appeared, and Qing Feng, who had been with him for many years, instantly opened his sword.

She clearly felt the excitement of the Wufeng Sword, and the sword moves were flowing like clouds and flowing water. This was the smoothest time she had ever used a sword.Soon Moxiu noticed this place, and Moxiu no longer came to the door automatically.

The monks here, needless to say, the Kunlun monks, the Anbu monks are all elites.As for the monks at Mount Shu, except for Jiang Weiyu, they are all confidantes of Daoist Mingyu, and they will certainly not be far behind in their actions.As for Jiang Weiyu, even if Jiajia felt that Zhong Bugui's character was a little questionable, he had to admit that since he was able to become the successor of the Wuji Sword among thousands of Shushan disciples, his skills were naturally extraordinary, so he had to protect Jiang Weiyu, Still somewhat sure.

Competing with each other, those demon cultivators who came with them were almost completely defeated by them.

As for Weidong and Master Mingyu, they are now in an inextricable fight with their respective opponents, and they can't get away for a while.Jiajia took away the Wufeng Sword, that is not the field she can touch now, the biggest help is not to meddle indiscriminately.

"Show me." A man's voice suddenly sounded behind him, but he lacked confidence, and he could even hear his clear saliva, "That sword. I, I just take a look."

Jia Jia couldn't help but frowned, anyone who had a slight wink could tell that the Wufeng Sword was her talisman, this request made her face cold, and she turned to face the visitor: "Wuying, I don't Remember how much friendship I have with you."

Wuying looked embarrassed: "It's just a glance."

"That's right, just a glance." Jiajia met Wu Ying with cold eyes, "But why didn't you say that it was my natal treasure? How can you just look at the natal treasure? It's a joke."

The movement here naturally caught the attention of Jiang Weiyu and Zhong Bugui, and from the corner of Jiajia's eyes, Jiang Weiyu pulled Zhong Bugui's sleeve timidly, with some pleading eyes.Zhong Bugui finally sighed, and seemed to be a little helpless, leading Jiang Weiyu towards Jiajia, walking three steps in front of Jiajia, Zhong Bugui stopped, and bowed to her: "Fellow Daoist Lian I wonder if I can use the Wufeng Sword to observe it?" He said, taking off the long sword at his waist and holding it in his hand, "That's fine. This Wuji Sword is also my weapon, so I can also observe it with you."

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Zhong Bugui moved his lips and sent a voice transmission to Jiajia: "The matter of left and right Immortal Mansion has already been settled, you can see him for the sake of begging you! I remember that you are not the unreasonable person!"

"Is he begging for help?" Jiajia's expression was not good, but after looking at Zhong Bugui, he remembered that Gu Lang had also helped him in the matter of Gu Lang back then, so with a wave of his hand, the Wufeng sword was already on the ground. hands.Jia Jia held onto the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and held the blade of the sword with her left hand, and sent it forward, her intention was clear.

I saw Wuying rubbing the Wufeng Sword lightly with his fingertips excitedly, his eyes were scorching, amazingly bright.

Jiajia frowned and glanced at Wuying, but at this moment, her right hand suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword, and then swung the sword flower. The blade brushed against Wuying's cheek, and soon left a scar on his face. Not a short red thread.

"Are you crazy! What are you doing? Are you going to kill someone just by looking at it?" Wuying was furious, but Zhong Bugui pointed at him, Wuying turned his head in surprise, but saw that there was an extra person beside Jiajia at some point. A monk in a black cloak with a wide brim covering most of his face.As soon as he made a move, he attacked Jiajia.

However, the cultivator didn't seem to have expected her to react too quickly, and immediately dodged the move with a backhand sword.

Zhong Bugui also had a fighting spirit, but it was a fighting spirit cultivated the day after tomorrow. The murderous aura on the monk in the black cloak was awe-inspiring, and this alone showed that he was a demon cultivator.

Zhong Bugui couldn't just stand by and watch, he was about to make a move, but he saw that the two men had already unraveled several moves in the blink of an eye: both of them were good at quickness, the wind was blowing under their palms, they clasped their palms together, and retreated a few steps, it was too late for Zhong Bugui to return He breathed a sigh of relief, but he seemed to have figured out where Jia Jia would retreat.

A dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and when Zhong Bugui looked up again, all he saw were the backs of two monks who were dressed in the same clothes and black cloaks.

He wasn't good at speed, after two steps of chasing, he got farther and farther away from Jiajia, so he immediately shouted: "Your fellow Taoist has been robbed."

With this sound, Wei Dong, who was far away from the attack, turned his head in time and frowned.Heart said: I don't have time to entangle with this demon cultivator in front of me anymore.So it was a slap in return, and he knocked the monk far away, leaving a sentence of "I will go after him." Then he chased after him.

Seeing this, the Nascent Soul cultivator, who was fighting against Immortal Mingyu, quickly jumped up, used his strength to retreat, picked up the knocked-down leading monk with one hand, and turned around and ran away.

Master Mingyu hesitated for a moment, glanced at Jiang Weiyu, Zhong Bugui and the others, after thinking about it, he still didn't chase after them.Sighing, he returned to the group of cultivators: "A junior in Kunlun was robbed, and Master Wei went after him. I'll go back first, so I have to inform everyone."

Zhong Bugui felt a little helpless: Gu Lang, this junior sister, really has the physique to be shot while lying down. He has never seen a monk so unlucky. I hope that Master Wei will bring her back as soon as possible.

Leaving aside Jia Jia, let’s talk about the two escaped monks. After leaving for about tens of miles, the uninjured Nascent Soul monk gradually relaxed, and said with a smile: “It’s a good move! Brother, we finally escaped. It came out. It’s just that this time I failed to beat the tiger, but was bitten by the tiger instead, so many people were lost in vain!”

The leading monk turned paler and did not reply immediately.After walking for a while, the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator felt a sudden weight on his body, and when he turned around, he saw that the leading monk could no longer support himself, and fell heavily on himself, and the spiritual energy on his body began to spread rapidly.

"Brother." The Nascent Soul cultivator yelled in horror, stretched out his hand and pushed the cultivator, the aura spread, and he might not be able to survive.

The monk who still seemed to have a sliver of clarity moved his lips, "That person's cultivation level..." It was only half of his words, and then fell away. This half sentence was the last sentence the monk said before his death.

No matter how many tricks he used, he still couldn't escape the end of being bitten by the tiger instead of failing to beat the tiger.In the final analysis, they still overestimated themselves and underestimated the group of famous and decent people who usually look down on them.There was a look of sadness on the face of monk Nascent Soul.

Besides, Jiajia, who was kidnapped over there, only felt that the shoulder blades seemed to be weighed by a thousand catties, and she couldn't struggle at all.

Her struggle was naturally seen by the two black cloaks behind her, and the person who made the move later laughed: "You are really good at being quick, but that's all you can do with your younger brother. Jin Dan, when you reach the Nascent Soul, you may have the power to fight this King."

Jia Jia turned her head, but saw that the two black cloaks took off their hats at the same time, and the two identical monks appeared in front of Jia Jia.

(End of this chapter)