Chapter 60 Wushen Mountain (please collect!)

"hiss!"

Su Li became happy, and his small face showed joy: "It's really great! This kind of big villain must not be easily let go!"

Say it.

He looked at Jiang Zirou who was silent beside him.

Su Li broke off his fingers, thought for a while, and said, "Are you angry?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Zirou walked towards the door.

Su Li bouncingly followed behind, chirping: "You usually kill people quickly and easily, but this time you let that guy go away. It's for the sake of the people in the city, and you also have your own selfishness. You don't want that guy to die happily... "

"I'm not a saint. Isn't it normal to have my own selfishness?"

"Yes……"

Su Li sighed, and whispered softly to you:
"If one day in the future, I am also injured by others, will you be angry for me?"

……

blink.

One dragon and one person reached the top of the scripture attic.

The Sutra Pavilion is extremely tall, with a wide view on the roof, half of the imperial city can be seen before your eyes. The imperial mausoleum in the east and the Daxia Academy in the west are all shrouded in a thin layer of mist, which is magnificent.

"Aren't we going to hunt down that Grand Master?"

Su Li followed Jiang Zirou here sullenly.

As soon as the breeze blew, he woke up and asked puzzledly.

"Just here..."

Su Li's almond eyes widened, his face was full of curiosity, but he heard a crisp sound.

"Chong!"

Jiang Zirou stretched out her hand and waved, and the big summer sparrow had already appeared in her palm.

Sword unsheathed.

Close your eyes, adjust your breath, and then slowly swing a knife towards the sky.

The sword is invisible.

But Su Li trembled after sensing the dangerous aura, looked up at the sky, and saw that the thin clouds on the sky had been shattered.

"That's good..."

Su Li is also a top expert, but seeing Jiang Zirou's methods, he still feels like a myth.

"In the early years, I once learned a supernatural power to control the sword, and I often thought, since I can control the tangible sword, why can't I control the invisible sword energy...Thinking like this, I have the power I have today. A trick..."

"hiss!"

Su Li secretly snapped his tongue.

Others may not know.

But how could it not know that to control the sword, and to control the invisible sword energy, not only requires a huge vitality as a support, but also a vast spiritual sense as a guide.

Even if Su Litong is in the semi-holy realm.

It didn't even dare to think about this move.

"What about the range... the Grand Master's footsteps are not slow, if the distance is too far, will he escape?"

"Within a radius of a hundred miles, there is death and no life!"

Putting the big summer sparrow back into the scabbard in his hand, Jiang Zirou slowly replied.

……

On the outskirts of Beijing.

In an open field.

The gust of wind blew past, and then slowly subsided. Under an ancient tree, the leader of the Witch God Cult in colorful clothes and with a flushed face slowly fell down, and seized the time to adjust his breath.

"call!"

The young man beside him patted his chest.

His realm is not low, he is less than [-] years old, but he has already stepped into the realm of a master, and he is highly valued in the Witch God Sect.

and so.

Even if it is risky, Wu Qiu will take him away.

"Master, what should we do now?"

"Adjust your breath a little bit and continue on your way. It's not completely safe yet!"

Wu Chou, who was dressed in colorful clothes, quickly swallowed two pills, his face softened.

Run the exercises to recover from the injuries caused by the secretary's failure.

He took the time to answer the students' questions.

"Ah! We have already ran out for more than 70 miles, let alone the capital, Jingzhou, where the capital is located, is about to be run out by us!"

The great master ran so far with his pants in his hands.

Even if his cultivation base is not weak, it is still very uncomfortable.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and adjust your breath, and continue on your way later!"

The old man snapped.

Seeing that the leader was angry, the young man trembled, and immediately stopped daring to say anything more. While adjusting his breath, he helped the leader to guard the surrounding environment.

After a while.
The young man raised his head and stretched out his hands to shade the sun.

Puzzled: "Master, have you noticed that the sun is a bit too bright today..."

"Why are you talking nonsense!"

The leader frowned.

I wanted to beat him up, but when Wu Chou raised his head, the expression on his face suddenly changed!
"Damn it! It's not sunlight, it's sword energy!"

"boom!"

He didn't care about his injuries.

Grabbing the young man next to him, he pulled out a long afterimage on the field, and quickly flew towards the south.

But Wu Qiu himself was wounded.

There was a tow bottle hanging beside him, where Jiang Zirou's sword energy ran past.

There was another empty field all around, and there was not even a place to hide.

"I don't believe it anymore! As a great master of martial arts, a mere sword energy can kill me in the air!?"

Wu Chou gritted his teeth, his colorful clothes bulged, and his momentum rose.

He also told the disciple who had already been frightened stupidly beside him: "This sword energy is here to find me, you leave quickly, go south, there is still a way to survive."

"Master! What about you?"

Wu Qiu asked again.

"Go away! Don't worry about so much!"

Slapping the annoying disciple away, the young man rolled to the ground, gritted his teeth, but didn't say anything more, turned around and ran towards the south without looking back.

"I want to see what kind of monsters this Great Xia, which is known as a thousand-year-old civilization, can breed!"

on the other side.

A tall figure appeared behind Wu Qiu, with a triangular head, dark green skin, blade-like forelimbs, and well-developed hind legs. Looking up to the sky and roaring, the power is also very extraordinary.

"Crack!"

Fa Xiangzhen jumped up high and confronted Dao Gang who fell from the sky.

There was a crisp sound.

Wu Chou's eyes were bloodshot, protruding high, and his face was full of horror, as if time had frozen at this moment.

The tall Faxiang real body broke into two pieces.

Then came the body of Wu Qiu.

Beyond that is an empty field...

……

far away.

While weeping, the young man who ran desperately to the south stopped.

The rumbling and trembling sound came from a long distance away.

Heart tearing pain.

That powerful figure fell, and the old man who treated him like a son and grandson could never be seen again. His heart was empty, and the pain was to the extreme, but only numbness remained. He could only grit his teeth and head south all the way with hatred.

……

Royal Palace.

On the Sutra Pavilion.

The big summer sparrow was sheathed, and Jiang Zirou opened his eyes.

"died!"

Su Li was sitting on the railing with no shoes on, his head resting on one hand, his white and tender feet were dangling in the air, a great master of martial arts, a mythical figure, if he said it was gone, he would be gone...

Xiaolong sighed.

Shocked to the point of numbness, but unable to even speak...

Jiang Zirou turned around and was about to leave.

Just at this moment, a familiar voice sounded in my mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the mission check-in has been refreshed, and the new check-in location is Wushen Mountain!"

……

There are hundreds of millions of Calvin, I accidentally arrived after twelve o'clock, sorry!
(End of this chapter)

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