Chapter 155 If the little one can't beat it, come to the old

"Who the hell is it?" Ying Shen turned back to the cave and thought, "It's so powerful!" Ying Shen just entered the cave and suddenly saw a man in a scarlet robe looking at him with a smile. A smell of blood rushed into Ying Shen's nostrils, and Ling Yunfeng next to him turned pale with this blood.

"Who are you?" Ying Shen broke out in a cold sweat.

"The wind is peerless!" The man in red said.

"The free master!" Ling Yunfeng exclaimed.

"It's a certain home!" Feng Peidai looked at Ling Yunfeng with cold eyes, and then released a blood light to lift Ling Yunfeng from the ground.

"What are you going to do?" Ying Shen released a sword light to cut into the blood light, but it seemed that he cut off the iron wall of the copper wall and almost did not disperse the Yuanling Ying Shen in the sword.

"What's your relationship with Ji Taixu?" Feng Peerai narrowed his eyes and said, with finging blood in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter!" Ying Shen roared and punched forward, and a strange dragon-shaped momentum crashed into the wind. Feng Peijie smiled and released an inch of blood light on his body, making the dragon-shaped vitality invisible. At the same time, Ling Yunfeng suddenly hummed, her skin gradually dried and wrinkled, and her body gradually dried up.

"It's not good!" Ying Shen roared, and a wisp of golden light shined on Ling Yunfeng's body. Most of the blood light on Ling Yunfeng's body was suddenly scattered. The wind screamed strangely, and Ling Yunfeng fell to the ground in his hand. At this time, Ling Yunfeng seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, with gray hair, dry body and unconscious on the ground.

The wind reached out and released a few blood lights like a cage, which should be trapped!

"Who the hell are you?" The wind shouted again.

"The young master's square, sitting upright, he is my master! What's the matter!" Ying looked at the wind with hatred and said.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, Feng Juedai smiled and let go of Ying Shen: "It turned out to be a disciple of Lord Ji! Then why didn't you say it earlier? I said why it's a little similar to him.

Ying Shen looked at Ling Yunfeng and frowned: "What did you do to her?"

"Hey" Feng smiled: "It's just that I have absorbed some blood vitality. It's not worth anything! Where is your master now?

"I don't know." Ying Shen pointed to Ling Yunfeng and said, "She won't die!"

"No!" Feng Juedai smiled, and a different strange feeling appeared on his handsome face: "I haven't sucked his soul away yet, but such a disciple of Qingcheng cares about her. You know, your master has a grudge against Qingcheng!" Feng Juedai suddenly stared at Ying Shen and saw: "Maybe you fell in love with this little girl, hey--"

"Where is it?" Ying Shen quickly argued, "It's just that she has taken care of me these days, so she cares more."

"Have you been hanging out with Qingcheng's disciples these days?" Feng Peerai raised his eyebrows: "What the hell is going on?"

Ying Shen looked at this peerless and felt that the wind peerless cultivation was so high that there was no need to deceive himself. Besides, his experience in the past few days was not something that could not be known, so he talked about his experience in the past few days.

"So that's what happened!" Feng Juedai smiled and said, "Do you think that imprisoning a Ling Yunfeng can give your master less trouble? Ha ha, Qingcheng disciples only saw that the means of communicating with each other were more than that. What you did was undoubtedly revealing your identity. Maybe Xuan Chenzi did this to test you a little. At this time, it is estimated that Tianhezi, Tianyizi and so on have merged with Xuanchenzi, and the seven swords of Qingcheng have gathered, and it may be troublesome to find your master.

"So what should we do?" Ying Shen couldn't help asking nervously.

"Of course, I'm going to your master!" Feng Pedai said, "I'm also seriously injured now. I won't go to your master for shelter. In case I am perceived by Nanshan again, I won't have a way to live!"

"Where to find it?" Ying Shen asked, "I don't know where my master is!"

"It doesn't matter. We just need to follow the traces of Xuan Chenzi. If he hunts down the monk, he will definitely leave some breath. I will practice the skills given to me by your master, and I am good at sensing and tracking other people's breaths, otherwise I won't find you! I thought I could make up for my lost vitality with you, but fortunately I didn't do it immediately!"

"Mr. Feng!" Ying Shen turned into a water light and flew northward, and in order to prevent Xiang Nanshan from finding himself, Ying Shen turned into a blood stain and stuck to Ying Shen. What skills are you practicing? It should be asked.

"I practiced the "Yuanmo Blood Flame True Sutra" given to me by your master, which can absorb the blood vitality of others and seize people's bodies. Usually, I don't need many means to fight. I just turn myself into a blood light and jump directly on others, and I can seize the blood power of this person. Refining to the extreme, it can refine the original magic blood flame and burn everything!" Feng Pedai whispered on Ying Shen: "This time I was invited to help the demon religion and wanted to kill the momentum of the Orthodox religion. I didn't expect Xiang Nanshan to be so powerful now. One sword cut through the yuan demon blood and light curtain turned into my body, and I lost nearly 70% of my vitality."

"How can Master not teach me such a powerful method?" Ying Shen muttered involutarily.

"Ha ha!" Feng Juedai laughed and said, "Everyone has their own way, and you don't have to envy me. You will give your master to practice the skills well, and you won't be much worse than me! If you really want to learn, it's okay for me to teach you this! However, to practice this skill, you have to refine your whole body into a blood shadow to change as you want! In this case, you will not be human again! Do you still want to learn?"

As soon as Ying Shen heard this, he immediately said, "Forget it!"

When Ying Shen rushed to the place mentioned to Nanshan, not to mention a human, not even a ghost! Ying Shen's body emitted a blood light that turned into a windless appearance. Standing beside Ying Shen, the wind wrinkled his nose and smelled: "You should go east a little more!" After flying to the east, Ying Shen immediately followed the wind. Ying Shen finally came to a mountain under the wind. Far away, the two heard a huge roar, and the swords on the peak were endless.

The huge monk who hung a head and counted beads under one item and kept waving this Zen stick in his hand was besieged by seven Qingcheng Taoist priests with flying swords, and Tianhezi and others were on the list.

"These seven are the Qingcheng Seven Swords of the Qingcheng Sword School!" Feng Juedai responded to Shen Chuanying: "In addition to the four Tianhezi, Tianyizi, Xuanchenzi and Liuyunzi you know, there are also Yunlongzi, Xueshanzi and Tiandunzi!" These seven people were named after their own flying swords and had to be taken by these seven people. Nothing else in these seven flying swords is good, but the Tiandung Sword is a little fleshy, and its speed is extremely amazing. Look at the golden light flying around. With my eyesight, I just vaguely see a golden light. You can also think about how powerful the speed is. You said that those disciples and the air master didn't appear. With my understanding of the Qingcheng Sword School, they must have sent three masters of natural disasters. This master must have been not far away. If these people can kill the monk, it's okay. If they can't stand it, hey, those three heavenly disasters The elders will definitely come. If you can't beat the little one, you will be old!"

"Three natural disasters, hey hey." Ying Shen smiled and said, "On the day of burning Yujing, he was a master of many three heavenly disasters!"

Feng Juedai heard a little disdain from Ying Shen's words and smiled and said, "Don't underestimate these three heavenly disasters. Although some people can defeat some people who have survived three heavenly disasters with this magic weapon or their own unique skills, this situation is less. Even if he has survived three heavenly disasters, his cultivation is also high and low. For example, if Dorji has cultivated to a very high level, people in the world call him a master, that is, he has been able to sense the existence of the upper world and understand the existence of the mystery between the void. For example, the first monk and the first master at that time - such as the monk, the legend has proved that the arhats and can fly up to the upper world at any time. Naturally, there are still some who have barely survived three natural disasters, and their cultivation and combat strength are not necessarily much higher than me. However, the Qingcheng Sword School is also a major faction that has been passed down for an unknown time. The leader is such a master-level figure, and the elders of the three heavenly disasters in the door are also amazing swordsmanship.

At this time, the fight between the monk and the monk is getting more and more fierce——

"You have a good look!" Feng Peijie smiled evil: "The monk who quit killing is about to be unsupportable. The seven swords work together, even if it is an ordinary three-day disaster, they should avoid its sharpness, not to mention a monk who is not fully skillful!"

When Ying Shen saw the seven swords of Qingcheng, he constantly changed various formations and killed the monks left and right, and was almost led by the heavenly escape sword several times. If it hadn't been for the protection of the samurai on his body, his soul would have been scattered.

"The monk who quit killing is also my master's subordinate. Do we want to go up and help?" It should be asked.

"I won't go!" Feng Jue worshipped and said, "The monk will definitely not die so easily. He will definitely find a way to escape and find your master!" In this way, we can follow him to find your master. Besides, if you really save him, the Qingcheng master hidden elsewhere will definitely come, and you and I will be in danger!"

"Isn't this leading them all to my master?" Ying Shen said worriedly, "Isn't my master dangerous?"

"You are quite filial." Feng Juedai said, "Don't worry, your master. He must bring a master of the imperial city division. Not to mention an elder, even if Geng Jinwu, the head of Qingcheng, comes in person, it's okay!"