flying sword

Chapter 69 Harvest
Not long after Xin Jiuli left, Yiling, who had fallen not far away, finally stood up with difficulty. The expression on his face was extremely complicated, and he sighed heavily after changing several times.

Although she was seriously injured before, she also fully saw the situation of Xin Jiuli and the others. Just a moment ago, even she thought that Xin Jiuli was bound to die. She never expected that at the last moment, the breath on Xin Jiuli's body It actually skyrocketed. Although she hadn't crossed that line yet, it gave her the feeling that even a real light concentrating powerhouse couldn't do it.

Only at this moment did Yiling realize that she, who has always been self-confident, is nothing more than a pile of side dishes in front of a real master, and she has no room to fight back against that real devil's aura.

If it weren't for Xin Jiuli's presence, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After a while, Yiling walked to Wang Tian's side, looking at this guy who was chatting and laughing with him not long ago, a sense of loss welled up in his heart.

"Ugh!"

Sighing, Yiling began to squat down and grope around Wang Tian's body, and not long after, he came to the short boy again...

At the same time, a black figure in a dense forest somewhere in Wulong Valley crazily abused the sky above. Looking carefully, this person was He Hai not long ago, but He Hai at this moment has no arrogance at all. Instead, his face was full of panic.

"Xin Jiuli, you have been chasing me for more than half an hour. If you continue to chase me, I might die with you if I try my best!"

A red figure behind him flashed past where He Hai passed by, and the young man smiled, "Then show me what you can do."

When He Hai heard this, a burst of anger burst from the bottom of his heart. He has been out for so many years, and he has never been hunted down like this. If it spreads, there will be no place for him to stand.

But when he thought of the aura he felt before, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and the speed of his feet increased a little again, and finally he still didn't have the courage to face the boy behind him.

But He Hai wasn't too flustered at this time. Although the young man behind him didn't know why his cultivation had skyrocketed, and he seemed to have reached the peak of the ninth level of Kaiyuan Realm, but since the other party chased him for more than half an hour and still couldn't catch him, then It means that the opponent's speed is already at the limit.

And after being baptized by the real devil's energy, in terms of physical strength, he will definitely not be inferior to Xin Jiuli. If he wants to fight a protracted battle, he will be very advantageous.

Moreover, the opponent's sudden soaring cultivation base made him a little suspicious. Maybe the opponent could not maintain such a cultivation base for a long time. Although there are very few secret techniques for skyrocketing cultivation base in the world of immortality, there are indeed some.

If Xin Jiuli really used some secret technique to suddenly increase his cultivation base, when he returns to his original form, he can fight back!

Thinking of this, He Hai shook his hand, and a khaki talisman appeared in his hand. After murmuring a few words in his hand, a black light shot into the talisman, and the talisman turned into ashes. Gone in a flash.

At this moment, Xin Jiuli was really bitter in his heart. His cultivation was indeed what He Hai said, and he couldn't last for too long.

If it wasn't for his blood-colored sword soul that suddenly woke up and injected a burst of energy into his body, he would really be dead, but if He Hai is allowed to leave, he will be in serious trouble in the future, so Xin Jiuli only hopes The opponent was enraged and stopped to fight with him. With the power of the sword soul, he believed that he could definitely kill the opponent easily.

"Sword Soul, how long can you support?"

Xin Jiuli restrained his mind and asked the bloody long sword attached to Dantian.

"Master, the energy is almost used up, and I feel that there are a few monks ambushing not far in front, and chasing it may not be good for you!"

"what…"

Xin Jiuli was stunned. The sword soul's induction had never been a problem. Since he said that someone was ambushing in front of him, he must be right. It seems that He Hai has already recruited a helper.

My current appearance has leaked out my devilish energy, and it would definitely not be wise to expose it, Xin Jiuli thought of this, paused, and turned around and ran away.

"Hmph, it's really time for the secret technique?" He Hai also sensed that Xin Jiuli behind him had left, and after a cold snort, He Hai chased back fiercely. Judging by the speed of his feet, it was faster than before. A few points, this guy actually retained his strength before.

What made He Hai dumbfounded was that he could still sense Xin Jiuli's aura at first, but after a few breaths, Xin Jiuli's aura completely subsided, and he could no longer sense his existence.

"Damn it, next time I meet you, I will definitely kill you!" After He Hai's expression changed several times, he finally ran away in the direction he had escaped for his life.

Although He Hai is arrogant, he is not stupid. If he chases after this situation, he will undoubtedly seek death. Maybe the other party is deliberately showing weakness and is lying in ambush somewhere. If he chases him, he will die.

He Hai is secretly proud of his cleverness. Over the years, he has been chased and killed by others, that is, relying on his own caution to save himself from danger time and time again. Otherwise, with his own reputation, he would have been intercepted by the masters of the Concentrating Light Realm. killed.

At this time, a figure came out from a bush not far away. The young man looked at the direction He Hai was leaving, and murmured: "You are so careful, I underestimated you."

This person is Xin Jiuli, and He Hai really guessed it. Xin Jiuli used the energy of the sword soul to cover up his aura. He planned to ambush He Hai, but unfortunately he miscalculated.

"not good!"

Xin Jiuli thought of something, stomped his feet and ran towards a certain direction.

After half a cup of effort, Xin Jiuli returned to the previous place again. After seeing Wang Tian and the short boy lying not far away, Xin Jiuli felt relieved. It seems that no one has passed by here yet. Otherwise, your loot will be gone.

It doesn't matter anything else, he is coveting Wang Tian's storage bag.

"Who?"

Xin Jiuli looked warily at the bushes behind him. He was nervous for a moment and forgot to check the life breath around him. This time Xin Jiuli was shocked, and he was still too careless.

"Eldest brother, it's me." A crisp voice sounded from the grass, and then a petite woman with a thin face came out.

"Junior Sister Yiling, it's you."

(End of this chapter)