There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 821 Meeting Bao Xing Again
"I'll wait to see the city lord...".Many monks and soldiers on the city wall saluted Liang Zicheng when they saw Liang Zicheng coming up.

"Free gift...".Liang Zicheng waved his hand.

"Thank you, the city lord..."Many monks were very excited,
"City Lord, these are the millions of spirit stones presented by the four major families. They congratulate the City Lord on the victory..."Zhou Da took out those storage bags again at this time.

Not long ago, Zhou Da took out this storage bag to ask Liang Zicheng to pay the Tiger Village a month's offering.

Now that this storage bag is taken out, it has become a spirit stone dedicated to Liang Zicheng by the four major families.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the spirit stone in Zhou Da's hand, and then said: "Distribute them, these soldiers and monks who guard the city, they have worked hard...".

Zhou Da, the Patriarch of the Yang family, and many monks were stunned when they heard Liang Zicheng's words. They never thought that Liang Zicheng would be indifferent to the million spirit stones.

And also distributed millions of spirit stones to them.

You must know that these monks are just looking at the scenery on the city wall, and they have not made an inch of merit.

"Long live the city lord...".A monk suddenly shouted loudly.

"Long live the city lord...".Immediately, many monks shouted.

Liang Zicheng smiled, and then walked directly towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Along the way, many monks and common people saluted and greeted him one after another.

Wherever he walked, the monks and common people gave way one after another.

A few days later, Liang Zicheng was meditating in the City Lord's Mansion when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Da's figure hurriedly appeared in front of Liang Zicheng.

"See City Lord..."?Zhou Da hurriedly bowed to Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng glanced at him, and then asked: "What's the matter, so flustered...".

"City Master, there are four Jindan cultivators fighting in Yuncheng...".Zhou Da said hastily.

"Who is so bold...".Liang Zicheng's figure flashed, and he rushed out of the city lord's mansion.

Bao Xing stepped on the flying sword and flew towards Yuncheng quickly.

He had already received news that Liang Zicheng was the city lord of Yuncheng, and he came to Yuncheng this time to look for Liang Zicheng.

Suddenly!

Bao Xing's consciousness tightened, and his heart trembled.

Without any hesitation, he slapped the storage bag, and the magic weapon shield flew out of it immediately. With a urge of spiritual power, a gray shield tightly protected him in it.

A blue flying sword charged with awe-inspiring killing intent.

boom!
The blue flying sword struck the gray shield, which shone with light and was covered with cracks, as if it was about to break.

Someone attacked!

Bao Xing was startled and immediately reacted.

Stimulating the spiritual power with all its strength, the light on the gray shield suddenly shone, and the cracked shield returned to its original state, indestructible.

With a flash of light under his feet, Bao Xing turned around in an uproar.

When he slapped the storage bag, a burst of red light flashed, and a magic weapon flying sword flew out of the storage bag.

Ten feet ahead, a middle-aged man with a face full of pockmarks stood in the air.

"Who are you...why did you sneak up on me..."?Bao Xing looked at the pockmarked middle-aged man in front of him coldly.

"Hand over the storage bag and magic weapon, and spare you from dying...".The middle-aged Mazi stared greedily at the storage bag on Bao Xing's waist.

"A mere cultivator at the early stage of Jindan also wants to snatch Bao's storage bag"?Bao Xing's face was full of sarcasm.

"go".Mazi's middle-aged man failed to succeed in one attack, and immediately attacked again.

A burst of blue light flashed, and the blue flying sword became even more powerful, hitting the gray shield with a bang.

This time Bao Xing had been on guard for a long time, and the gray shield rippled, defusing the blue flying sword's attack.

The ripples dissipated, and the gray shield remained intact.

The blue flying sword can't break through the defense of the magic shield at all!
A flash of anger flashed in Bao Xing's eyes, with murderous intent.

He doesn't provoke others, but he doesn't allow others to bully him either.

As soon as the spiritual power was urged, the magic weapon flying sword made a clear cry, and the red light flashed, and it immediately multiplied in size and flew towards the blue flying sword.

Ding!
The two swords collided, making a voiceless sound.

The blue flying sword shook for a while, almost being knocked down to the ground, a gap appeared where it collided with the magic weapon flying sword.

The middle-aged Mazi was startled, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were filled with astonishment, the flying sword was connected with his mind, and the opponent's just one blow would shock him.

The opponent's strength is so strong that it is completely above him!
He hurriedly stabilized his mind and tried his best to control the blue flying sword to fly back.

If he is hit by the opponent's natal magic weapon again, he is afraid that his flying sword will lose his spirituality and be shot down to the ground.

If there is no flying sword at that time, he will die without a place to bury him.

He suddenly felt a little regretful, why did he make an early move?
If they were together with the old man in red and the young man in black, under the attack of the three of them, the situation would definitely not be like this.

In such embarrassment, in the case of a sneak attack, not only did he not succeed, but he was almost defeated by someone!
Right now, he is incapable of fighting, so he can only avoid the edge temporarily, and wait for the two senior brothers to come.

He didn't think much about it, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power desperately, trying to recall the blue flying sword.

The blue flying sword flashed, turned around and flew back to the way it came.

There was a gleam in Bao Xing's eyes, and his face turned cold.

This person was caught off guard and attacked him sneakily. If it was someone else and his spiritual sense was not sharp enough, he might have already died under the sword of this person.

Seeing the blue flying sword flying back, Bao Xing knew that the other party was about to retreat.

"Where to go...".Bao Xing suddenly mobilized his spiritual power, and the magic weapon flying sword burst into light, and a phantom flashed, chasing the blue flying sword.

Ding!
After the blue flying sword was injured, its speed was not as good as before, and it was caught up by the magic weapon flying sword from behind.

The two swords collided again, and there was another clear cry.

The blue flying sword wobbled and its light changed rapidly, as if it was about to fall to the ground.

Wow!
The middle-aged Mazi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

He was even more horrified in his heart, what kind of magic weapon is this?
His blue flying sword is already a low-grade natal flying sword magic weapon, its quality is extraordinary, and ordinary low-grade flying sword magic weapons can't compare with it.

But the opponent's red flying sword made him weak for a while.

Two hits!

With just two hits, his blue flying sword was about to be shot down.

Could it be another mid-grade magic weapon, the flying sword?He was on the verge of tears.

Bao Xing's expression was stern, and with a urge of spiritual power, the magic weapon flying sword suddenly lit up, he left the blue flying sword, and attacked the pockmarked youth.

The blue flying sword was damaged and could no longer pose a threat to Bao Xing.

The magic weapon flying sword roared and attacked the pockmarked youth with incomparable speed.

Mazi's middle-aged eyes were terrified, and he hurriedly recalled the blue flying sword and turned around to save himself.

But no matter how he mobilized his spiritual power, the blue flying sword couldn't catch up to the magic weapon flying sword from behind.

He doesn't have any defensive magic weapon, once he is approached by the magic weapon flying sword, he will definitely die!
Bao Xing's face turned cold, and the magic weapon flying sword shot straight at the opponent's throat.

"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, help me...".The middle-aged Mazi hurriedly shouted into the distance.

At this moment, two sword glows flashed, guarding in front of Mazi middle-aged.

Ding!Ding!
After two clear cries, two flying swords, one red and one gold, suddenly appeared, and they unleashed the magic weapon flying swords together.

I saw two Golden Core cultivators flying from afar, one was an old man in a red robe and the other was a young man in a black robe.

The red-robed old man's cultivation is already at the middle stage of the golden core, and the black-robed youth's cultivation is also at the early stage of the golden core, and the two are now doing their best, and the power is naturally extraordinary.

Under the attack of two inferior magic weapon flying swords, Bao Xing's magic weapon flying sword retreated little by little.

The middle-aged Mazi let out a clear whistle, and with a urge of spiritual power, the blue flying sword flashed and joined the battle group.

Bao Xing tried his best to manipulate the magic weapon flying sword, resisting the opponent's two flying sword attacks.

If there is only one person, he is not afraid, the magic weapon flying sword can completely defeat the opponent's flying sword.

But under the attack of the three, the magic weapon Feijian couldn't be used at all.

On the contrary, because of the opponent's profound cultivation base, the magic weapon Feijian retreated steadily.

Seeing this, Bao Xing quickly flew towards Yuncheng. At this moment, he was no match for the three Golden Core cultivators.

"Where to go...".The middle-aged Mazi, the old man in red and the young man in black hurriedly chased after him.

A moment later, the middle-aged three of Mazi blocked Bao Xing's way at the gate of Yuncheng.

The four of them once again fought fiercely at the gate of Yuncheng.

The tallest guard at the gate of the city is only the Foundation Establishment cultivator, how dare he participate in the competition of the Jindan cultivator, and escape completely in a short while.

Surrounded by the three, attacking from three sides, Bao Xing was too busy to take care of himself.

Bao Xing divided his mind into two tasks. While manipulating the magic weapon flying sword to resist the golden flying sword of the red-robed old man, he worked hard to input spiritual power into the magic weapon shield, trying to keep the shield unbroken.

But the spiritual power in his body was inferior to the three of them, so the spiritual power was consumed more quickly.

In a short while, the spiritual power in his body will be exhausted.

All three of them were overjoyed, and the flying swords shone even brighter. The red flying swords and blue flying swords attacked the gray shield at a faster speed, and the golden flying swords slashed hard at Bao Xing's flying swords.

The light of Bao Xing's flying sword dimmed for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

Whoa!
A flash of light flashed, and the gray shield failed to withstand the continuous attacks of the two magic weapon flying swords, and it shattered to the ground.

The middle-aged pockmarked man and the young man in black robe saw that Bao Xing's defense had been breached, and they were overjoyed for no reason.

The two flying swords did not stop, and with a flash of light, they attacked Bao Xing again.

Under the attack of two flying swords, Bao Xing was absolutely unable to dodge.

There was a burst of joy in Mazi's middle-aged eyes, the blue flying sword was shining brightly, and his heart was extremely happy.

Just now he was beaten by Bao Xing so he couldn't fight back, and he felt extremely depressed.

At this moment, he felt extremely happy to see his opponent who was stronger than him about to die by his sword.

Two flying swords, one blue and one red, struck Bao Xing's heart and throat with swift speed.

"Humph"!A heavy shout came from above the city wall, and then a flying sword flew from under the city wall.

"Ding. Ding...".With two soft sounds, the red flying sword and blue flying sword were directly knocked into the air.

"who"?The red-robed old man immediately shouted loudly.

"Brother Liang..."?Bao Xing looked at the monk who had come to him in surprise.

"Golden Core Dzogchen monk..."?The faces of the three of them changed. They didn't expect that this monk was actually a Jindan Dzogchen monk.

"Dare to intercept and kill my Heavenly Mystery Sect cultivator, courting death...".After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he directly recruited Feijian in his hand.

"Don't be afraid, let's go together!" The red-robed old man said to the other two juniors while holding the magic weapon flying sword.

"En." Both the pockmarked middle-aged man and the black-robed youth nodded repeatedly.

They are very clear that if they choose to run away and hand over their backs to the enemy, the end is likely to be death.

The three joined forces to fight against one, but there is still a great hope of winning.After all, the other party is just a Golden Core Dzogchen monk, so how powerful can it be no matter how powerful it is?

Thinking of this, the three of them had no worries at the same time, shouted at the same time, and rushed towards Liang Zicheng side by side.

However, what happened next made them deeply realize how naive their thoughts were!

Liang Zicheng flicked his fingers.

A ray of golden light shot out of his hand in an instant, and in an instant it turned into three blurred golden lights again, shooting towards the three people who were running.

In just a blink of an eye, two of the three were pierced through their heads by golden light and died on the spot.

(End of this chapter)