Chapter 68 Sword Control

Kong Jiao had long expected that this guy would not die so easily.

So he made agreed marks on the tree trunks and rocks near the crypt.

That was part of the plan the three of them had planned before setting off. If they got lost, they would use marks to guide them.

As he finished speaking, Kong Jiao saw Feng An's head sticking down from the ground.

Between his brows, Kong Jiao saw the exhaustion that was hard to conceal.

It seemed that Feng An was living in fear these days.

With the help of the dim light in the narrow crack in the ground, the latter saw Kong Jiao holding a barbecue in his hand, and the guy's guarded expression relaxed.

"Finally I found you, Junior Brother Kong. It was so hard for me to find you." While nagging, Feng An walked down the crack in the ground with a smile. At the end, he did not forget to restore the bunker that blocked the crack in the ground.

Just after landing, Feng An saw Shangguan Yuzhou wrapped into rice dumplings.

After being slightly surprised, Feng An showed bitterness on his face.

"After Junior Brother Shangguan and I got off the ship, we teamed up to kill several Blood Clothes Alliance disciples from the Sixth Wheel-Nurturing Realm. It was safe to kill some remaining forces on the periphery, so forget it. Junior Brother Shangguan thought they were too weak and insisted on going closer to the central area. have a look."

"How can I stop him?"

"As a result, we encountered a group of Blood Clothes Alliance disciples' siege. I lured away two Wheel-Nurturing Sixth Level and three Fifth Level. The most powerful one, Wheel-Nurturing Seventh Level, chased Junior Brother Shangguan to kill him."

"I thought he might be in bad luck this time, but I didn't expect that he would be blessed with great luck."

"I expected it a long time ago. I know Senior Brother Shangguan's nature better than you." Kong Jiao was not surprised by Feng An's explanation. He almost guessed what was going on.

It is estimated that only he can stop this guy, Feng An will never be able to stop him.

At this point, Kong Jiao didn't forget to add: "Don't look at him being injured like this. Senior Brother Shangguan killed all those in the seventh realm of Wheel-Nurturing. If he had just run away, he probably wouldn't be injured like this." Heavy."

Kong Jiao said, looking back at Shangguan Yuzhou, who was lying in the cracks in the ground, breathing quite steadily.

Being able to kill the Seventh Wheel-Nurturing Realm proves that he has the ability to escape from that realm, but he ultimately chose to fight head-on.

Kong Jiao just wants to say that you are worthy of being Senior Brother Shangguan and the bravest man in Ashen Parasol Sect.

The price of bravery is this ghost appearance.

"What!" After hearing what Kong Jiao said, Shangguan Yuzhou killed a Wheel-Nurturing Seventh Realm, the shock on Feng An's face was not fake at all.

Wheel-Nurturing five realms to kill seven realms. If I say this in the Ashen Parasol Sect, I think all the outer disciples will roll their eyes and be considered bragging.

Even those who dare to brag about this kind of thing can actually do it.

Kong Jiao didn't explain, and smiled noncommittally.

He didn't tell Feng An that he also killed someone, and he was one who used the Jing Chakra.

Otherwise, this guy's Taoist heart may be unstable.

After the two had a brief exchange, Feng An said nothing more and silently walked to Shangguan Yuzhou to check his injuries, frowning deeply.

He is not like Kong Jiao who has never started Alchemy Dao. He has been in the outer sect for so many years, and he can be considered a proficient in Alchemy Dao.

One glance shows how bad Shangguan Yuzhou's current state is.

"He's dead. His internal organs and meridians are all injured, and his Dantian spiritual energy is a mess. Another person with this kind of injury would probably have died a long time ago."

"We can only wait until we return to the sect for treatment."

Feng An is also a temperamental person, even though he knows that he can't be of much help to Shangguan Yuzhou's injury.

He took out some elixirs from his pocket and gave them to Shangguan Yuzhou.

After doing all this, Feng An was not polite. He pulled a rabbit leg from the campfire and ate it with both mouths.

Then he huddled in a corner of the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

"Excuse me, Junior Brother Kong, I can't hold on any longer." Feng An's tired voice echoed through the cracks in the ground before he fell asleep.

"Rest peacefully, I'm here with you." Kong Jiao comforted softly.

Feng An just said that in that encounter that day, he single-handedly lured everyone away except the Seventh Wheel-Nurturing Realm.

Although it is only mentioned briefly, the dangers can be imagined.

In the past few days, he had been busy looking for Kong Jiao and had almost no rest.

Now that Kong Jiao was on duty, he felt completely relieved and felt sleepy.

The space between the cracks in the ground returned to silence again. Kong Jiao methodically removed the remaining parts of the rabbit and ate it slowly. Looking at Feng An's sleeping back, he was already thinking about the chance.

"Now that Senior Brother Feng is here, I can take some time off to look for opportunities these days."

"Although we don't have much time, I still have to try it."

"Wait until tomorrow to find the two ingredients for refining the Gu Yuan Dan and give it to Senior Brother Shangguan before taking action!"

Early the next morning, it was still dark.

Kong Jiao walked out of the cracks in the ground early, following the night that had not yet dispersed, and walked towards the mountains, intending to find the two missing medicinal materials.

Of course Feng An stayed in the cracks in the ground to protect Shangguan Yuzhou's safety.

Now that the war is coming to an end, there are fewer and fewer Blood Cloth Alliance disciples, and there is no need to hunt them everywhere.

Kong Jiao's plan is very safe. He first finds the medicine of Qi Guyuan Dan, takes it for Shangguan Yuzhou, and then leaves to see if he can find any clues about this opportunity.

Kong Jiao spent half a day and finally found the last two medicines around a deep pool more than a hundred miles away from the ground.

Kong Jiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he carefully removed two orange-yellow peach-shaped fruits from a knee-high plant on the edge of the deep pool covered with thorns.

"Gu Yuan Guo! With this main medicine, if you don't use the missing medicine, the medicine will be half or half as effective."

Basically, the medicine for Guyuan Dan has been gathered together, and after taking the ground seam back, Kong Jiao can set off with peace of mind.

When Kong Jiao was happy.

boom!

A tremor of the earth suddenly came from outside the two mountain peaks.

The aftermath of the shock could still be felt by Kong Jiao's legs even though they were two mountains apart.

The sudden change made his smile fade.

He looked towards the direction of the sound with sharp eyes.

"Very close!"

It was very close, Kong Jiao judged, and it was only seven or eight miles away from the mountain road at most.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

What made Kong Jiao feel solemn was that after that tremor, there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power in that direction.

Two auras so strong that even Kong Jiao felt a little oppressive suddenly rose into the sky.

Boom!

What follows is an even denser collision of spiritual energy.

"Someone is starting a fight, and his strength is not low, around the eighth realm of Wheel-Nurturing."

After judging the strength of both sides, Kong Jiao subconsciously lowered his body, activated the Guanghan Taiyin Meridian, and controlled his breath.

Seven or eight miles is not too far a distance for monks in the eighth realm of Wheel-Nurturing.

If he was sensed, Kong Jiao might be in trouble.

Gathering his breath, Kong Jiao began to slowly exit the deep pool, not wanting to get involved in this battle.

Even among the two people fighting each other, one of them will definitely be his Ashen Parasol Sect disciple.

However, Kong Jiao's current strength is simply not involved in a battle of that level.

It is better to retreat and protect yourself.

Kong Jiao had just walked two or three miles away, and the two men who had fought in the mountains also fought from the ravine to the outside world.

Kong Jiao relied on the vision blessing of the eye-washing spell and saw one of them wearing blood-stained clothes.

His bloody sword light with a cruel aura slashed across the air where the sword pointed, and struck the surrounding mountain stone walls, causing the rocks to roll down and leaving deep ravines on the mountain walls.

The other person had empty hands and used domineering Tao techniques to attack his opponent as he flipped his fingers.

He didn't fall behind at all.

The position where the two were fighting happened to be visible to Kong Jiao.

With the help of the excellent eyesight blessed by the eye-washing spell, he could even see the appearance of the two people clearly from this distance.

The monk in blood-clothed clothes had long flowing black hair and a mocking look on his feminine face. His appearance was too handsome to be that of a man, and Kong Jiao's body trembled at the sight.

"Han Dong!"

It was Han Dong, the culprit who single-handedly caused the disaster at Frost Moon Altar.

It can be said to be the most terrifying enemy Kong Jiao has encountered so far.

Looking at Kong Jiao now, his aura is actually stronger than at the Frost Moon Altar, and he is already in the eighth realm of Wheel-Nurturing.

As for Han Dong's opponent, he is a disciple of Ashen Parasol Sect who looks like a scholar in a blue shirt.

He is also in the eighth level of Wheel-Nurturing, with unfathomable Taoist attainments. Facing Han Dong's terrifying Sword Intent attack, he fought back and forth.

From time to time, a golden barrier blocks the way, and the fire dragon Taoist skills fly across the sky.

Sometimes it transforms into dozens of phantoms, making it difficult for people to distinguish reality from reality.

Judging from his strength, Kong Jiao judged that he would definitely not be as good as Wei Cheng, who was ranked ninth in the outer sect from what he had seen in Jilingzhou before.

It will only be high, not low.

"Why don't these two big brothers fight in the central battlefield? They have fought all the way here." After a general glance, Kong Jiao didn't dare to stop anywhere, and he ran faster.

Of course, the aura was concealed without leakage, for fear that Han Dong from behind would notice him.

The Frost Moon Altar was covered by white snow that time, but not this time. Kong Jiao couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be discovered. ,

And Han Dong is stronger this time. It's hard to say whether he can hide it from him twice using the same method.

Galloping all the way, Kong Jiao covered about ten miles of mountain road.

It's almost time to leave the fighting range of the two evil stars.

Suddenly, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

Han Dong's bloody sword energy suddenly surged, and the long sword came out of his hand, turning into a heavenly sword, and the sword light cut down from the sky.

On Ashen Parasol Sect's side, the disciple in green clothes couldn't resist at all.

The defensive barrier was cut through with a sword, and his body was smashed to the ground, announcing his defeat.

"Sword Controlling Technique!" Vomiting blood, the Tsing Yi disciple looked at the sword light hanging in the sky with disbelief.

And Han Dong's aloof figure standing on top of the flying sword.

"Su Yunxi, with this level of strength, can you rank fifth in the Ashen Parasol Sect?"

Condescending, Han Dong's mocking voice was still so slow.

The young man Han Dong called Su Yunxi was not easy to kill. He gritted his teeth and cast a spell with his seriously injured body.

call out! The entire figure turned into light and shadow, crossing a mountain peak in an instant.

"You can't run away!" Han Dong chuckled, flew up in the air, and chased in the direction of his disciple.

Kong Jiao had already laid down in the grass at the moment Han Dong was wielding his sword, not daring to take a breath.

It wasn't until both parties disappeared into the distance that they hurriedly got up from the ground, looked in that direction, and said with lingering fear:

"It's bad luck to meet this plague god again."

"I didn't expect that he could actually wield a sword. Su Yunxi, who ranked fifth in the outer sect, was chased and slashed by him. Ashen Parasol Sect, there are probably not many outer sects who can match him."

Through Feng An's words, Kong Jiao also came to know the value of sword control, which was often a sect's secret and could only be learned by inner disciples.

Ashen Parasol Sect's sword-wielding skills can be redeemed with contribution points, but that's also a sky-high price.

Huangfu Wuqin said personally that Han Dong's spiritual essence was comparable to that of the earth.

Now with the blessing of sword control, he can probably kill anyone in the nine realms of Wheel-Nurturing.

"You have to run away quickly, this god of plague is nearby, why don't you find an opportunity." With this thought, Kong Jiao activated his spiritual power and ran out like a sharp arrow.

He was afraid that Han Dong would kill Su Yunxi and come back again.

(End of chapter)

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