The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

194 Sudden Attack
Demon cultivators, demon cultivators, ghost cultivators... and human cultivators, it seems that everyone intends to gain benefits here, but ends up dying here!

But these dead monks are just low-level monks, and the magic weapons left by them are also a pile of garbage, which was swept away by Zao Wou-ki's sleeves. Even garbage is money. Jinshan is piled up by grains of gold sand .

Looking around, the canyon is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is very vast, as if in a different space, with no end in sight.

He tried to release the flying sword to walk with the sword, but found that it might be because of the influence of the aura in the air here, the flying sword could not maintain the suspended state for a long time.

"Damn! It's so big, if we walk, when will we go?" Zhao Wuji sighed, but he had no choice but to walk forward slowly.

There are countless weeds growing on the ground, and among these weeds, there is occasionally a strange spiritual grass, many of which he doesn't know, but as long as he sees them, he will not let them go, and put them all in the ring.

After walking for about 10 minutes, the number of bones on the side of the road gradually decreased, and most of them were mortal bones.

When the skeleton completely disappeared, Zhao Wuji immediately raised his vigilance, he knew that from here onwards was an extremely dangerous area, God knows what weird things would happen, anyway at least no one had ever set foot in the front area again!

Just as he became so cautious, he suddenly saw a black shadow galloping towards him from the distant clouds and mist, its speed was faster than lightning!
Zhao Wou-ki hastily had a thought, he took a step back, and then a flying sword quickly moved towards him.

Even though his speed was already so fast, he just happened to collide with the rushing black shadow.

Just listen 'Dang! ' With a crisp sound, the flying sword was knocked out in a circle, and was deeply inserted into a rock, and the black shadow was obviously hit hard, and flew out and crashed into the soil not far away among.

"What? It can even hit a third-grade flying sword?" Zhao Wuji was startled, he beckoned back the flying sword, and looked towards the place where the black shadow fell.

The dust dissipated, and a strange animal twitched a few times, then slowly stood up from the big hole on the ground that it had knocked out by itself.

(End of this chapter)