Urban Fairy

Chapter 128
The two cultivators didn't even think about it, they were about to run away with their flying swords.

Where did these freaks come from? They are clearly not as good as them, but they can explode with the strength to kill the second level of the Condensed Body Realm. We must tell other immortal cultivators the news.

The two immortal cultivators escaped very quickly, but no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as the fire ant and the Zijin bat.

The two little guys each turned into a beam of light to catch up with the two fleeing immortal cultivators, and then only heard two screams coming from the distant sky, and the bodies of the two immortal cultivators fell from the air.

The middle-aged man looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment. The six immortal cultivators who were showing off their might and arrogance just now were all killed by the young man in the blink of an eye.

Gudong, the middle-aged man swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and looked at Zhao Chengyun in fear, if this immortal teacher is also interested in his wife...

He no longer dared to think about what happened next.

Zhao Chengyun didn't even take a look at the four corpses on the ground. The four fireball techniques completely dissipated the four corpses. Then he glanced at the middle-aged man and left with his flying sword.

There are many mountain ranges in the small world, and there are so many immortal cultivators looking for Zhao Chengyun in the big forest, and he doesn't want to stay in Du City any longer and go out to find a new place to practice.

On this day, Zhao Chengyun stepped on the flying sword and flew along the west side of the big forest. From here, he could reach the next city called Yuncheng in Kang Country within a few days of flying. Yuncheng was bigger and more prosperous than Ducheng.

But things backfired, and three immortal cultivators blocked Zhao Chengyun's way forward.

"What do you three friends mean?"

The strength of the three immortal cultivators were all at the first level of the Condensed Body Realm, Zhao Chengyun didn't take them seriously.

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to cross this road, you must leave money to buy roads."

These three people often do this kind of robbery in this area. Of course, the targets they choose are only those immortal cultivators whose strength is lower than theirs. stand up.

Zhao Chengyun was overjoyed. The three of them wanted to rob him. If the three of them knew that he had killed a second-level immortal cultivator not long ago, he wondered if he still had the guts to rob him.

"Did the three make a mistake, my younger brother is just a casual cultivator, there are valuable things worth the three to rob?"

"Less... less nonsense..." Among the three robbers, there was another one with a big tongue, who stuttered. Big Tongue looked at Zhao Chengyun and said impatiently: "Knowledge...knowledge..."

At this moment, a plump, white-haired immortal cultivator in a white robe and holding a folding fan hurriedly snatched away the words of the immortal cultivator with a big tongue, "Third brother, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

The white-robed immortal cultivator ranked second among the three, and he was the military advisor in the entire robbery team. He was quite speechless to this third brother. It was a nuisance to come out.

"Boy, my third younger brother said, if you are sensible, quickly offer your storage bag with both hands, otherwise..." The white-robed immortal cultivator snorted coldly, "Our three brothers will send you on your way."

The small world is a place where the strong are respected. If you are killed, it only shows that you are weak and cannot blame others.

The stuttering cultivator nodded, "Yeah... what I want to say... is just... this...sentence..."

Standing by the side, a hulking immortal cultivator who had been silent all this time frowned, and said, "Third brother, I'd better listen to your second brother, stand aside and don't talk."

"Three, I really don't have any valuable treasures on me."

Zhao Chengyun shrugged and said helplessly.

"Boy, it seems that you didn't eat the toast, and you are going to have a fine wine."

The eldest brother winked at the second and third younger brothers, and the three surrounded Zhao Chengyun, and the three took out their weapons one after another.

"Boy, remember to be reincarnated as a mortal in your next life, you are not suitable for cultivating immortals."

After the words fell, the flying sword in the elder brother's hand became bigger against the wind, and with the whistling sound of the wind, it slashed towards Zhao Chengyun.

The white-robed immortal cultivator and the stuttering immortal cultivator were not in a hurry to make a move. The two looked at Zhao Chengyun playfully. They both had confidence in their elder brother. dead.

"Third brother, it's still the old rules for a while, you go to this kid's storage bag."

Although the stuttering cultivator was reluctant, he nodded in agreement.

Clang!

Just when they thought that the little ant on the fifth floor of the Qi Training Realm would surely die, they heard a sound of metal clashing, and a blue flying sword blocked their eldest brother's sword.

The hulking-backed immortal cultivator froze for a moment, and changed the flying sword in his hand into a stab, bringing forth streams of sword energy, and stabbed at Zhao Chengyun's lower abdomen.

I saw the cyan flying sword throwing out several sword flowers in Zhao Chengyun's hand, dispelling all the sword energy of the hulking immortal cultivator, and then the cyan flying sword collided with the flying sword in the hunchbacked immortal cultivator's hand.

Zhao Chengyun showed a harmless smile on his face, "If you don't show your true skills, I don't mind sending you to Huangquan bus."

The hulking-backed immortal cultivator was furious, no matter how he was also an immortal cultivator at the first level of the Condensation Realm, when was he pointed at his nose by a little ant at the fifth-level Qi Training Realm and scolded him.

A stream of true energy was poured into the flying sword, and the flying sword burst into dazzling red light. Dozens of rays of light shot out from the flying sword, forming a one-meter-long sword in the air. It turned into a red light and chopped towards Zhao Chengyun's head.

"If this is your strength, then you can die now."

Click!

A cyan flying sword and a red flying sword collided fiercely, and then only the sound of the flying sword breaking was heard, a cyan brilliance shot up into the sky, and a cyan light pierced the throat of the hulking immortal cultivator.

The hulking immortal cultivator raised his hand to touch his throat, and a stream of blood spurted out. He looked at Zhao Chengyun in fear, trying to block the blood from his throat.

However, it was too late, the hulking-backed immortal cultivator fell to the ground with an unwillingness.

"Boy, you should die."

The immortal cultivator in white robe was the first to wake up from the shock. When he opened the folding fan in his hand, countless silver needles flew out of the fan, turning into white lights and flying towards Zhao Chengyun.

This move is the finale of the white-robed immortal cultivator. Anyone who is pierced by the silver needles in its folding fan will become a sieve, and those who die cannot die again.

Holding the flying sword in his hand, Zhao Chengyun threw countless sword flowers in succession, knocking all the silver needles of the white-robed immortal cultivator to the ground.

Then, the cyan flying sword turned into a ray of blue light, pointing directly at the neck of the white-robed immortal cultivator.

The cyan flying sword collided with the folding fan in the hands of the white-robed immortal cultivator, bringing up a few sparks after the metal collided.

"not good!"

The cultivator in white robe secretly screamed 'no' in his heart, the cyan flying sword was too sharp, and the tip of the sword had already pierced the folding fan.

Between his life and the folding fan, he chose the former. The folding fan is gone, and as long as he finds the right materials, he can refine it again. If his life is gone, he really is gone.

I saw a strong force coming from the palm of the white-robed immortal cultivator, and he slammed his palm on the folding fan. A cyan sword light flew past his neck.

The white-robed immortal cultivator secretly thought that it was dangerous, if he hesitated for a second, the flying sword would not have passed by his neck, but would have pierced his throat.

"Killed my eldest brother and wanted to hurt my second brother, I will fight with you."

The stuttering immortal cultivator didn't know why he was shocked, but now he spoke sharply, holding the flying sword in his hand, and slashed at Zhao Chengyun.

"Third brother, be careful."

The cultivator in white robe had already suffered a great loss in Zhao Chengyun's hands. Now seeing his third brother slashing at Zhao Chengyun with a sword, he reminded him in a low voice.

The stuttering immortal cultivator was very fast, and Zhao Chengyun's speed was not slow either. The cyan flying sword blocked in front of him, blocking the stuttering immortal cultivator's sword.

In the blink of an eye, the cyan flying sword and the flying sword in the hands of the stuttering immortal cultivator had already clashed for more than thirty moves, and the stuttering immortal cultivator felt more and more strenuous as he fought.

"ended."

Thousands of white awns burst out from the cyan flying sword, and the white awns turned into flying swords, flying towards the stuttering immortal cultivator.

"Do not……"

The stuttering cultivator wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and he was instantly stabbed into a hornet's nest.

With red eyes, the white-robed immortal cultivator took out a flying sword from the storage bag, brought up afterimages, and slashed at Zhao Chengyun.

"court death."

A green light flew over and collided fiercely with the flying sword in the hands of the white-robed immortal cultivator. Then a white light flashed, and a small flying sword flew out from the white-robed immortal cultivator's hand. The small flying sword pierced through the void and appeared In front of Zhao Chengyun.

Roar!
At this moment, the fire ant sitting on Zhao Chengyun's shoulder roared, its body suddenly enlarged, and it stood in front of Zhao Chengyun, blocking the small flying sword for him.

Then, like a water gun, the fire ant spit at the white-robed immortal cultivator one mouthful after another.

"What kind of monster is this?"

As the strategist in the three-person team, the white-robed immortal cultivator saw that there were still some, so he stopped fighting the blue flying sword and quickly swept back.

Jie Jie!

At this moment, another roar of a monster came out, and he felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the fire ant's saliva had already sprayed on him.

The white-robed immortal cultivator only had time to let out a scream before his body was quickly corroded by the fire ant's saliva.

He found the storage bags on the three of them, and Zhao Chengyun threw them all into his storage bags without even looking at them. A fireball technique burned the bodies of the three immortal cultivators.

"I'm so numb, I don't know where this Zhao guy is hiding? No matter how many of us search for him for so long, we still can't find him."

"When you find it, you must beat the boy severely. Why hide so tightly?"

Several immortal cultivators sat in an open space, cursing Zhao Chengyun in a very unhappy mood.

"This kid is really a character. Not only did he steal the spiritual liquid from under the noses of the six innate-level experts, but he also left safely under the attack of the innate-level experts."

"Isn't it? I heard that when the kid left, he was swallowed by a black hole."

"It would be great if I could get such a heaven-defying fairy art."

Although the cultivators cursed Zhao Chengyun, they also hoped to obtain the exercises that Zhao Chengyun used when he escaped at the end.

It's just that they didn't know that it wasn't Zhao Chengyun's skill, but a kind of escape magic in the blood of Zijin Bat.

A cultivator took out a stone that looked like a spirit stone, and played with it in his hand, "I don't know if I can find that kid with the thing that the ancestor gave me."

Suddenly, the stone in the hands of the immortal cultivator emitted faint rays of light, and the light became brighter and brighter.

"The ancestor said that this thing can sense the spiritual fluid, as long as it lights up, it means that the kid is not far away."

Several immortal cultivators were immediately overjoyed. As long as Zhao Chengyun was caught and sent to the six sects, they would get 12 spirit stones.

(End of this chapter)