Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 436 One Sword

Seeing the fighter plane, the people on the awning boat also exerted all their strength, and the speed of the awning boat was a little faster.

At this moment, in the center of the purple glow, there was a sudden 'bang', as if something had broken.

Then I saw countless purple lights flying out in all directions, and the glow quickly dissipated.

The purple vase was forcibly destroyed by the Nine Vulcan Front!

Although the nine fire dragons did not perish together, the luster has become very dim, and many fine cracks appeared on the body, especially the nine fire dragons surrounding the god front, six of which disappeared, only three remained, and the breath was also very weak , the stature is lax.

"go with!"

Mu Yifeng shouted loudly.

Nine Vulcan Fronts burst into red light and instilled them into the bodies of the remaining three fire dragons.

The three fire dragons seemed to be radiant, their aura rapidly expanded, and then their bodies were entangled with each other, and they rushed towards the opponent at an alarming speed.

The man from Tianxingmeng didn't expect Mu Yifeng's magical weapon to be so powerful, his face showed horror, his figure flew back in embarrassment, and he resorted to frequent tricks, so he managed to scatter the fire dragon.

On the other hand, Mu Yifeng took the opportunity to put away the Nine Vulcan Front and fled far away.

The distance between the two, which was already very close, was greatly opened at this time.

"I'll see where you can go!"

The Tianxingmeng man was furious, with a smirk on his face, and before his breath calmed down, he controlled the escape light and continued to pursue and kill him persistently.

At this time, Qin Sang had already moved quietly.

He was still hiding at the bottom of the water, using the water escape technique to restrain his breath, but his speed was not slow.

No one noticed Qin Sang's existence. First, Qin Sang moved cautiously and was still far away. Second, both Mu Yifeng's opponent and the people on the Wupeng boat were all attracted by the battle.

Qin Sang's goal is exactly the direction in which Mu Yifeng fled.

While speeding under the water, he silently calculated the distance between them.

The awning boat fell far behind, and the other person was also pulled away by Mu Yifeng at the cost of overdrawing the Nine Vulcan Front, making it difficult to catch up in a short time.

As long as Mu Yifeng doesn't give up and doesn't change direction, he will definitely make it in time.

On the way to attack, Qin Sang's eyes flashed, thinking about the strategy.

in vast waters.

There is no shadow of birds, no fish and shrimp.

Between the water and the sky, two rays of light cut through the sky, tearing up the silence.

On the surface of the water, the awning boat is aggressive, breaking the water and breaking the waves.

At the bottom of the water, there is a person sneaking away.

Mu Yifeng turned his head to look at the opponent who was chasing after him, with a faint wry smile on his face, the spiritual power in his sea of ​​energy was running out, and it would be exhausted in a short time.

He did not hesitate to sacrifice the magic weapon that had followed him for decades, but still failed to kill his opponent.

However, what if this person is killed?
It is impossible for him to get rid of the pursuit of the treasure ship.

It's a pity that I haven't seen the scenery above Jindan yet.

Regret flashed across Mu Yifeng's eyes, and he looked down at the Nine Vulcan Blade in his hand. This veteran who had followed him to fight in all directions since the establishment of the foundation, now had dim light and was full of cracks.

Although it has not been completely destroyed, it needs at least several years of warming before it can recover.

Mu Yifeng clenched his palms tightly, feeling the familiar aura from Nine Vulcan Front, and his heart seemed to settle down.

For a monk like him who is dedicated to the Tao, the sharp edge in his hand is the only sustenance.

"Don't worry, I will take you with me, how can I leave you alone in the hands of thieves?"

Mu Yifeng chuckled, looking at Jiuhuoshenfeng and muttering to himself.

He already had the idea of ​​suicide in his heart, and it would be better to be happy if he fell into the hands of the enemy.

At this moment, Mu Yifeng suddenly heard a sound transmission as thin as a mosquito.

"Senior Brother Mu..."

Mu Yifeng was full of suspicion, looking at the endless water in front of him, thinking that he was hallucinating before he died, but then came a clearer voice.

"Senior Brother Mu...it's me...I'm Qin Sang!"

A flash of light flashed in Mu Yifeng's mind, and he suddenly thought of someone, and he couldn't help being overjoyed, but he was very experienced, and immediately realized that Qin Sang must be hiding in the dark, with the same speed and line of sight.

"Senior Brother Mu, I'm underwater..."

At this time, Qin Sang had already rushed to Mu Yifeng, lurking underwater, urging the "Spirit Escaping Art" with all his strength, and secretly contacted Mu Yifeng.

The opportunity was fleeting, and he spoke quickly, "Brother Mu, how many masters are there on board?"

"Junior Brother Qin, is it just you?"

Mu Yifeng realized something immediately, and the surprise on his face was replaced by deep disappointment. He remembered that Qin Sang's cultivation level was far inferior to his when we parted last time.

Even if there are any adventures in these years, at most they have just broken through the level of the late stage of foundation establishment.

In addition, he is a person who is exhausted, once exposed, there is no other result except for the death of both of them.

Hearing Qin Sang's question, Mu Yifeng didn't have time to think about why Qin Sang was here, so he hurriedly tried to dissuade him through voice transmission: "Junior Brother Qin, don't expose it, there are two late-stage Foundation Establishment masters on board, don't let them find out..."

When Qin Sang heard this, he already knew it in his heart.

In fact, he could guess a thing or two before doing it.

No matter how high the people on the black-padded boat were, there would be no such thing as a master of Jindan. Otherwise, crushing Mu Yifeng to death would be as easy as crushing an ant. How could they tolerate him fleeing for so long?
But just in case, he didn't act rashly, he chose to go to Mu Yifeng first and ask about the opponent's strength.

It's okay to save people, but you can't put yourself in it.

Mu Yifeng's escapism was extremely fast, and he flew past. He didn't get a follow-up response from Qin Sang, and he couldn't help feeling mixed feelings in his heart, and secretly sighed.

Suddenly, a thunder blasted from behind.

a bolt from the blue!

Mu Yifeng was startled, and turned his head to look, only to see the calm water surface being torn apart by a bolt of lightning.

A beam of sword light flew out of the water at an incredible speed, like thunder and lightning, straight into the sky.

At this time, the escape light transformed by the person of Tianxingmeng happened to fly over the sky.

Qin Sang's timing was extremely accurate, and in an instant, the ebony sword that looked like the incarnation of thunder rushed in front of the man.

This blow was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

The man's body armor was destroyed by Mu Yifeng, he was very frightened and angry, all his mind was tied to Mu Yifeng, he tried his best to chase and kill Mu Yifeng, facing the sudden attack of the ebony sword, he had no time to react.

What's more, Jianqi Leiyin is a kind of shocking and peerless supernatural power. When the sword comes out, the thunder follows, and the speed is far beyond imagination.

Even if this person is not distracted, at such a close distance, Qin Sang will not escape bad luck under a deliberate sneak attack.

When he realized that the ebony sword was close at hand, the sound of rolling thunder came to his ears.

"Someone attacked!"

As soon as this thought flashed through the man's mind, he was immediately shocked by the deafening thunder, and then he felt a chill all over his body, and he didn't know what happened.

'Wow! '

Blood spilled into the sky.

The corpses that had been split in half were not exhausted, and they threw forward a long distance before they separated.

The scene was extremely terrifying.

The ebony sword killed the enemy with one strike, and was immediately taken back by Qin Sang, hiding merit and fame.

(End of this chapter)