Chapter 49 The Early Stage of the Xuanjing

"Damn, the seal of the tracker has been completely refined. Who is this person?" At the top of a forest, an old man in gray stood in the air and said to himself angrily. This old man is the real elder of the Long family sent by the Long family to investigate.

And at this moment, a esudden light suddenly flashed into the air in the distance. As soon as he saw this escape light, the true elder immediately calmed down and looked at the escape light in the distance from far to near.

"The real elder, the younger generation found this thing under a tree in a valley." As soon as the escape light stopped, it showed a beautiful young monk. As soon as the young monk appeared, he took out a bronze shield and presented it to the real elder and said.

After taking over the obviously low-power bronze shield, the real elder frowned and said to himself, "The first-order bronze shield magic weapon, even if it is only the first-order, ordinary monks will not discard it casually."

After a pause, the real elder narrowed his eyes and whispered, "So, the monk who abandoned this shield doesn't like the defensive power of this shield. So, this person's cultivation or magical power..."

When the words came here, he suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed, and then said, "Where did you find this thing? Take me there immediately." After the real elder said that, he immediately sacrificed the escape and looked at the beautiful young monk and asked.

At this time, Xiao Heng encountered a lot of trouble.

"Damn, I actually met a bloodthirsty crow at this time." Looking at the big tree not far away, a crow the size of a bald eagle was staring at himself with cold eyes, and Xiao Heng said frantically.

Xiao Heng still remembers that it is recorded in the classics of the Tibetan Fu Hall. The bloodthirsty crow, a second-order monster, relies on its sense of smell to find bloody and strong prey. It mainly makes a living by sucking the blood of monsters or monks. Its claws are extremely sharp, and it is a monster that is born with wind blade magic.

Looking at the bloodthirsty crow on the tree, I don't know whether it was because of the excitement of prey or the naturally red eyes, Xiao Heng's forehead was a little cold sweat.

It's not because Xiao Heng is afraid of this bloodthirsty crow, but because of Xiao Heng's hidden qi charm. Once he uses spiritual power, or uses the spiritual weapon with divine thoughts, the utility of the hidden qi charm will be immediately invalid.

At this moment, the bloodthirsty crow that had not moved but stared at Xiao Heng suddenly moved.

The second-order bloodthirsty crow's wings shook, and a strong wind suddenly emerged from under the wings. Then, a black bird shadow shot straight at Xiao Heng's neck.

"As long as the battle ends quickly, they may not find me." Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and knotted his hands. Suddenly, there was a strong spiritual pressure. It burst out on Xiao Heng's body.

The next moment, in front of Xiao Heng, nine rootless fire snakes suddenly ignited in front of him.

Xiao Heng stretched out his hand, and the nine rootless fire snakes were like suddenly living. Towards the fierce bird shadow, it entangled away.

To Xiao Heng's surprise, the seemingly huge and clumsy black bird shadow acted like a spirit snake. Between the vibration of the wings, several flashes dodged the nine fire snakes sent by Xiao Heng.

At this time, this black bird shadow is less than five feet away from Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng's eyes condensed and his mind moved. A dark green sword light appeared in front of him in an instant. Then, countless dark green snowflakes quickly condensed around the sword body. Like confetti, it twisted towards the black bird shadow.

At this time, the black bird shadow transformed by the bloodthirsty crow just hit the dark green snowflake.

"Gug-K-K-K-K..."

After a few screams, the second-order bloodthirsty crow was directly cut off, and it could not die any more.

At this time, Xiao Heng's breath gradually began to converve into his body.

At this moment, Xiao Heng, who had no expression, seemed to feel something. Suddenly, his face changed, and his eyes turned to the air on the right.

At this time, a white escape light was from far to near. Obviously, I just felt the noise here and came to investigate.

"It's terrible. It's too late to restrain my breath." As soon as Xiao Heng saw the escape, his face suddenly changed greatly.

And the escape light obviously detected Xiao Heng, and the escape light in the rapid flash suddenly stagnated. He showed a young monk with a wary look.

As soon as the young monk appeared, he immediately took out a fiery red seal and inspired it.

As soon as this rune was stimulated, it suddenly became like the sun, emitting dazzling light. Then, a white light shines directly into the sky. Finally, this charm was broken into countless pieces in a sound that resounded through the world.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng's face changed wildly, and the spiritual power around his body also burst out like a flood. The white light flashed in front of him, and a shuttle-shaped escape weapon suddenly appeared.

After Xiao Heng flashed into this escape spirit weapon, he immediately inspired it without reservation.

After the shuttle-shaped spiritual weapon slowly produced a layer of light mask, it suddenly flew far away like lightning.

The young monk did not dare to pursue at first sight. Just kidding, this may be the thing that even the second lady in the middle of her spiritual realm was killed. If you rush up like this, it's simply delivering food to others.

At this moment, a voice of regret, with endless majesty, sounded in front of Xiao Heng: "Well, the cultivation in the middle of the spiritual realm, dare to touch the people of my dragon family."

Then, Xiao Heng was shocked to see an old man in a gray robe standing in the void in front of him. As for the spiritual pressure emanating from this old man, it is at least much higher than Xiao Heng himself.

The old man stood in the void, and his long beard and clothes kept fluttering in the wind, looking extremely elegant and unrestrained, but also extremely majestic.

And Xiao Hengyi felt the pressure of the old man, and his face suddenly disappeared. He was shocked and said, "In the early stage of Xuanjing."

"Well, it seems that you are indeed the monk who killed the two direct children of the Long family." The old man's eyes narrowed, and an invisible pressure emanated from the old man's body. Who else can this old man be if he is not a real elder?

The wind blows, and there is a killing atmosphere, and the sky where Xiao Heng and the real elders are.

Xiao Heng's eyes were solemn and said faintly, "Yes, it's exactly what I'm killing. But it was also the two of them who asked for it.

When the real elder heard the words, he looked up to the sky and laughed three times and said, "Hahaha, okay, okay, today, I will peel off your bones and discard the belly of ordinary dogs."

As soon as Xiao Heng's mind moved, the "Poison Snow" spiritual sword flashed in front of him. That's up to you, whether you have that ability or not. Xiao Heng pinched the secret with both hands and said fearlessly.

As soon as the words fell, after the "Poison Snow" spiritual sword resounded through the heaven and earth, a dark green light dragon appeared on the sword. A spiritual pressure completely different from that of the monk emanated above the body of the sword.

Seeing this, the real elder was first surprised, and then laughed out loud: "Okay, okay, no wonder I can kill two elite children of my family. It turned out that there was a spiritual weapon. But after today, this spiritual weapon is mine. After saying that, the real elder's sleeve robe shook, and dozens of flags shot straight into the air.

Then a faint light curtain shrouded thousands of feet in an instant.

"This broken divine array can delay all divine messengers, heart sword transmission, and Yuanshen jade and other magic weapons that reflect the life and death of monks. That is to say, even if you have a magic weapon such as Yuanshenyu, I will kill you now. The Yuanshenyu you left in the sect will at least not be broken until tomorrow. As soon as he saw Xiao Heng's hesitant eyes, the real elder couldn't help laughing and saying.

This real elder is not a fool. A monk with spiritual weapons, which one has no background? If there is any blessing of the big sect behind Xiao Heng, his Long family can be regarded as kicking the iron plate. However, Xiao Heng really has the identity of a personal disciple of the patriarch of Biluo Fairy Mansion.

The Yuanshen jade, Xiao Heng really left a piece of Yuanshen jade with his own divine thoughts in the Biluo Fairy Mansion. After all, he is a personal disciple of the patriarch of Biluo Fairy Mansion. These basic means of insurance are still reserved.

However, if the Long family is really against the Biluo Fairy House, the Long family will undoubtedly lose.

One is just a mongo family, and the other is a mongo sect. The highest cultivation of the Long family is Long Yuan, the head of the Long family. It is said that he has reached the cultivation in the later period of Xuanjing. Not counting the three elders of Biluo Fairy Mansion, only the Biluo ancestor, is the cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. It's not something the Long family can afford to provoke at all.

However, this real elder never thought that Xiao Heng would have such a big card.

And Xiao Heng did not expect that the real elder of the Long family would have such a strange set of flags.

At this time, Xiao Heng can't care so much. He just wants to run for his life.

As soon as the magic seal is completed, the light dragon transformed by the powerful spiritual sword "Poison Snow" in front of Xiao Heng suddenly roared and grabbed the real elder with one claw.

Seeing this, the real elder stretched out his dry right hand and turned a little bit towards the captured light dragon. A layer of invisible water-like ripples spread to the fingertips of the true elder.

And the light dragon, at the moment of touching this layer of invisible ripples. Just like straw was crushed by countless sickle blades, it broke apart layer by layer.

Xiao Heng was shocked when he saw this, but he immediately calmed down again. His opponent was a strong man in the mysterious realm, which was higher than his whole realm. It's normal to have these means.

Xiao Heng took a deep breath and imprinted his hands again. Then, the spiritual sword "Poison Snow", which was much dim, flashed a dazzling spiritual light again. Then the sword shines one point. Around the body of this spiritual sword, four lights and shadows of flying swords surrounded by golden thunder are condensed again. A faint breath of destruction emanated from the golden thunder and lightning.

As soon as he felt the breath of the golden thunder and lightning wrapped on the sword body, the real elder in a gray robe said in surprise, "It's actually a broken magic golden thunder. Although there is only such a little, it's really difficult to deal with an ordinary monk."

As soon as Xiao Heng's formula changed, the four flying sword lights and shadows and a substantial sword light were mixed with unparalleled power and shot straight at the real elder.

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