Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 449

The scorching sun hung high and the wind was raging.

Mountain peaks stand between the sky and the earth, and the green mountains are like Daisy, which have not changed for thousands of years.

between mountains.

Ten-color streamers flicker.

Wind blades, sea of ​​fire, thunder, and flying swords intertwine with each other, creating a beautiful picture.

But it also contains endless murderous intent.

In this seemingly static picture, a tiny lightning flashed through the air at an astonishing speed, leaping straight into the sky.

All over the sky, the offensive passed by, without even touching it.

The Tianlei Sword trembled in the air, Moqiu's divine sense matched it, and he could sense the changes in the outside world through the flying sword.

It is different from the perception of the naked eye and the soul.

In the 'eye' of Tianlei Sword, the power of the five elements between heaven and earth circulates endlessly, and the energy mechanism changes continuously.

Every incoming attack has its own mystery.

It seems.

Each of the ups and downs of the vortex, as long as it is light, it will burst into various offensives.

This is the mystery of the soul-controlling sword formula.

An unprecedented insight came to mind, which also made Mo Qiu's understanding of the magic technique deepen again.

"Om..."

The void trembled slightly.

Thousands of streams of light cover an area of ​​mu, and the distance between each stream of light is no more than a meter.

The streamer fell and exploded.

"boom!"

The wind and fire raged, sweeping in all directions.

A ray of sword light took a step ahead, pierced out before the explosion, and the lightning flashed away into the distance.

"Stop!"

Someone shouted angrily.

At the same time, a ring was sacrificed from the air, and it went towards Mo Qiuhou.

The ring is not big, but it is coming like electricity, and there is a terrifying suction coming from inside.

Daoist Late Stage Cultivator!

Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, and the thunder and sword rang out, and the sword light trembled strangely in the air, and then passed out from under the ring.

That suction force is like encountering a slippery loach, without exerting force, the opponent loses track.

"Good boy!"

One person drank loudly, and at the same time sacrificed a big seal.

Da Yin suppressed the void, even if Mo Qiu's swordsmanship was exquisite, his escape speed would have to be stagnant.

at the same time.

The attacks of other people also swarmed up.

Roaring thunder, raging winds, raging fire, lingering wood, surging water...

The offensive covered several acres of land, and there was a burst of bombardment.

Even the monks in the late stage of Daoji couldn't help their hearts jumping in the face of this situation.

Changing places.

If they were in it, they would have to shed their skin if they were not afraid.

But when they saw the situation inside, all of them shrank their eyes and their complexions changed drastically.

However, in the midst of the attack all over the sky, a sword light flickered in it like a nimble fish.

Every time it appeared, it was in the open space after various magic attacks, and every time it wandered, it chose the safest path, and it could accurately grasp every opportunity in such chaos.

Accurate!

Smart!

Unbelievable!

Shocked, the Thunder Sword light suddenly became brighter, instantly cut through the obstacles in front of him, and jumped out.

"Let's do it together!"

Someone said in a muffled voice:

"This person's swordsmanship is extraordinary, but his cultivation level is not high, and he is only at the initial stage of the Taoist foundation."

"As long as you limit his speed, it's up to you!"

True.

Moqiu's swordsmanship is astonishing, but his own cultivation is an obvious weakness.

It may even be as long as it is delayed for a while, I am afraid that the mana will be exhausted, no matter how hard it is to support.

After all, this level of explosion, not to mention the early stage of Daoji, cannot last for a long time in the later stage of Daoji.

The others looked at each other, forming a silent tacit understanding, and then rushed forward without saying a word.

Don't ask to look back, frowning.

A group of more than a dozen people besieged, and there was no one weak. Even if his strength improved, he would not be able to resist.

At that moment, Yujian was forging in the air, and at the same time, he took out two black flags.

"Clatter..."

With a flick of the long flag, it swelled against the wind, and instantly became ten feet high, and the face of the flag trembled even more rapidly.

"Om..."

Fiery red flying insects flew out of the banner, covering one part of the sky in the blink of an eye.

Blade-winged fire ants!

More than ten thousand knife-winged fire-eating ants were released by him, roaring ferociously and rushing towards the people coming from behind.

"What the hell?"

"kill!"

A group of people roared again and again, and all kinds of offensives rushed forward.

Moqiu looked gloomy and drank in a low voice:

"burst!"

"boom……"

"Boom..."

More than ten thousand knife-winged fire-eating ants screamed in unison, their wings all arrived, and their bodies exploded one after another.

Groups of big halos emerged and stretched for a long time.

It was like a terrifying city wall of flames, intercepting and even enveloping a group of people.

The knife-winged fire-eating ant has a unique body and contains a strange poison.

At this moment, Qiqi blew himself up. Even a monk in the late stage of Daoji was in a panic for a while.

There were even several people whose flying swords and magic weapons were corroded by the venom, screaming and drowning in the sea of ​​flames.

When the remaining few people rushed out of the range of the explosion, what they met was the Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire Sword Formation that had been laid out in advance.

More than a hundred Lei Ze Yinhuo swords floated in the air, and with a slight tremor, they drowned everyone again.

There was a lot of bombardment.

After rushing out again, Mo Qiu's figure had already fled away.

Not only them, but the group of people who gathered from behind could only watch the light in the distance stomp their feet secretly, intending to chase but sighed.

…………

the other side.

A dozen or so monks from Wuliang Palace formed a group, each holding a flying sword and looking towards the others.

The invisible sword energy condenses in the void, and the immeasurable sword array is like a hedgehog, making it impossible to attack.

"Everyone." A late Daoist monk stood in the middle, holding a Danzhu in his hand and said slowly:

"This thing belongs to me."

"For the sake of Taiyizong's Wuliang Palace, how about asking you to find another place?"

There was silence.

The crowd around whispered for a while, and one of them raised his voice:

"Since it was Fellow Daoist Han who spoke, I'll save face today, and Danzhu belongs to everyone."

"Thank you!" Infinite Palace Fellow Daoist Han chuckled lightly when he heard this, cupped his hands and said:

"But the brothers of the She family, Mr. Han thanked you, and after this matter is over, we will definitely pay a visit."

"Ha ha……"

"Just kidding, kidding!"

The people on the opposite side laughed and showed goodwill, then waved their hands and left.

"Senior Brother Han." Someone from the side spoke again:

"Do you need my help?"

While speaking, murderous intent appeared on his body, and he scanned his surroundings.

Others turned their heads one after another, and when they saw that many of them were disciples of the Taiyi Sect, their expressions changed.

But after a short effort, he left cleanly.

Most of them are sect disciples attached to Taiyi Sect, and some of them are casual cultivators who live in seclusion in the Yandang Mountains.

People who faced Taiyizong naturally had no confidence.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Han clasped his fists together and saluted: "Brothers and brothers, Mr. Han thanked you for this."

"They're all brothers in the same sect, so they should watch over and help each other."

"Extremely extreme."

In the field, there was harmony.

Even if someone looked at Dan Zhu with burning eyes, they didn't dare to say anything more at this moment.

…………

Compared with Mo Qiu, who ran fast enough, and the amiable Taiyi Sect, several other things were different.

Over a canyon.

Two pretty women who looked almost identical stood out of nothing, with a brocade handkerchief on their heads.

Jinpa let down a cloud of sunlight and guarded them firmly.

There are also two flying swords, one green and one white, criss-crossing in the air, slashing at the people around.

"Miss Li, why both of you are so persistent."

"With your mid-stage Daoist cultivation, even if you can borrow strength from each other, comparable to the late-stage Daoist, it is impossible to keep the pill, why don't you hand it over?" Someone said distantly:

"You two are young and have a bright future in the future. Is it really worth it for a mere foreign object?"

"snort!"

One of the two sisters has cold and arrogant eyes, and the other has a delicate temperament. Among them, the eldest sister sneered:

"Surnamed Hong, even if we give up Danzhu, I'm afraid it won't be your turn, why bother shouting so hard?"

"Besides..."

"Who says we can't keep it?"

With a scream, the two women exerted their strength at the same time, and the Jinpa Xiaguang wrapped them up and rushed forward brazenly.

In one rush, no matter whether it was spells or flying swords, none of them could stop them, and they collapsed at the touch of a touch.

"careful!"

"That is the Five Clouds brocade handkerchief. It is said that it was originally a magic weapon. Don't touch it head-on."

"Walk!"

The two women rushed out of the encirclement, not daring to stay, and were about to leave when they were stopped by dozens of spells.

"Want to go?"

"Don't think about it!"

"court death!"

Roaring, scolding, all in one piece.

…………

Somewhere in the mountains.

In other words, the former mountains and forests.

That is to say, the original mountain forest has long been turned into ruins, and the earth is sunken, stretching for several miles.

In time, a lake might form here.

"boom!"

"Crackling!"

The sunken place is full of rays of light, and the stream of light is flying, and there are dozens of people fighting each other here.

A pill bounced back and forth, and every time it fell into the hands of one person, it would be bombarded by the crowd, and its corpse would fly to pieces almost immediately.

For a while, the scene was chaotic.

On a hill not far away.

A man and a woman stood side by side, looking at the audience from a distance.

The woman's beautiful eyes flickered, and the long sword behind her leaped loudly, and she said, "Brother Qi, don't we want to do it?"

With the strength of the two of them, even in the following situations, they still have a great chance to win the pill.

"No hurry." The man slowly shook his head:

"At this time, even if we make a move, we are afraid that we will fall into it, and there is no guarantee that we will get the Danzhu."

"Let them consume for a while."

"But..." The woman frowned:

"I'm afraid that more and more people will be attracted."

"No problem." The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly, and he said:

"The more people come, the easier it is to fish in troubled waters. Didn't Qianmei realize that the target of some people below is not Danzhu?"

"Huh?" The woman was taken aback for a moment, then looked down, and a sudden look appeared on her face:

"Killing for treasure!"

"Not bad." The man nodded:

"There are so many Daoist monks, even if you can't get the pill, it's good to pick up a few corpses."

"It's a lot of trouble to get Danzhu, but it won't attract attention if you get the storage bag of the corpse."

"Hey……"

He smiled coldly:

"Maybe, the benefits I get are better than Danzhu!"

"Too."

The woman's beautiful eyes flickered, and she nodded slowly.

…………

Thousands of miles away.

Mo Qiu pressed down the sword light, his body flashed, and he hid in the depths of a vein of magma below.

Not long.

Several streamers of light flew across the sky, and even more divine thoughts scanned back and forth.

a long time.

Those who followed behind showed unwillingness, threw a few spells towards the surroundings, and returned the same way.

Mo Qiu didn't move.

as expected.

Not long after, two groups of people returned, and one of them was obviously from the Taiyi sect, but even being in the same clan did not necessarily mean safety.

Two days later.

Mo Qiu quietly emerged, following the shadows into the void.

The effect of Danzhu is similar to that of inner alchemy. After refining, it can greatly increase the cultivation level. He needs a safe place to refine it.