Four nights.
"Wave"
A slight sound spread, the jade talisman around Xue Tong's waist vibrated, and the warning talisman suspended above the courtyard warned!
Xue Tong broke the window and went out, only to see a few birds passing by.
"Where did the magpie robin come from in the middle of the night?"
Xue Tong felt something bad in his heart.
He flew up to the bamboo bush in the corner of the courtyard and looked with his golden eyes.
Suddenly the hair stood on end.
In the direction from which the magpie robin flew, three black figures were standing on the roof more than a hundred feet away.
"The night traveler disturbs the magpie robin, and the frightened bird breaks the warning sign."
His pupils even glanced at one of them.
The bird of prey's eyes are chilling, with its old face and dark green turban.
Xue Tonghun was shocked and understood instantly. He walked out of the bamboo bush like a frightened bird.
"The Xuangu Divine Sect is called Fengcheng, but it actually sent men to chase me!" Xue Tong's majestic mana surged to the soles of his feet and passed by the wind above the block.
The high priest Di Zhu and the protectors Yang Dong and Wu Daxiao.
Di Zhu shot out with lightning and swept over twenty feet, followed by Yang Wu and Wu.
The city gate guards saw only one person in front, another person dozens of feet away chasing after them, and the other two people far behind, flying over the high wall.
Di Zhu chased closer and closer.
"High Priest" Xue Tong judged that the leader must be Di Zhu based on his appearance and clothing, and the two accompanying him were not ordinary people.
His Wind Escape Technique bonus is at its highest, already exceeding the Silver Needle's escape speed back then.
But under Di Zhu's feet, a cloud of lightning flashed, and the lightning escape technique was faster.
"At the peak of Di Zhuo's innate life, I have no confidence that I can defeat him with the black lacquer sword, let alone that he has helpers. And once he sees that the situation is not good, if Lei Dun escapes, the news that I hold a high-level magic weapon will attract more powerful people." The warriors and even the Xianyuan Society will turn against each other."
He thought about the Tianqing Sword and became increasingly anxious.
With this distraction, Di Zhu got closer to another twenty feet.
Xue Tong's vest was sweating and he didn't know how to deal with it.
Suddenly a lightbulb came to me!
Xue Tong patted the spiritual pet bag and summoned the vulture.
The vulture spread its wings and swooped down, and Xue Tong plunged in with a fierce thrust.
After the vulture had finished speeding up, Xue Tong jumped onto the vulture's back with all his strength. He hugged the vulture's neck with one hand and threw dozens of talismans with the other.
"Fly, fast, fast!"
Xue Tong saw at a glance, Di Zhu emerged from the lightning of the Thunder Explosion Pearl, raised his dark green staff, and waved it heavily.
The flames spread over twenty feet and spurted straight forward. The vulture fluttered its wings and jumped up, and the flames rushed from below.
The eagle vulture was perfected the day after tomorrow, and it quickly surpassed Xue Fengfeng to escape.
Di Zhuo changed from approaching quickly to flying thousands of feet, approaching by more than ten feet.
The talisman explosive bombs thrown by Xue Tong had very little effect. The cone-shaped protective light shield in front of Di Zhu not only reduced resistance but also blocked the attack of lightning arc fire.
Only the obstruction of the air waves and the pushback against the eagle had a slight effect, slowing down Di Zhu's pursuit.
The vulture flew ten thousand feet away, and Di Zhu came two feet closer.
"Let me see where you are going!" Di Zhu swallowed a green pill, and the blue clouds under his feet rolled with lightning, and there was a faint thunder.
Di Zhu's speed increased by 20% and he was approaching quickly.
He fired tongues of fine flames one after another, and used Xue Tong's black lion shield and ghost evil fist at the same time to blast away the flames, but the waves had already caused the eagle's fine feathers to emit bursts of burnt smell.
A purple light emitted from Xue Tong's sleeves, and arrows shot out from Zixu's sleeves.
Wear a tapered mask.
Di Zhu's staff moved horizontally, and there was a crisp sound, and the arrow in his sleeve fell down.
"Oh, the best magical weapon!" There was a hint of surprise in Di Zhu's eyes, as if he didn't expect that Xue Tong had made the sleeve arrow to such a high level.
His escape speed was affected by this, and the distance between him and Xue Tong widened to more than thirty feet.
"Let me see how many arrows you have!"
Di Zhu slowly caught up again.
If there were hundreds of arrows in his sleeves that could still escape, Xue Tong was anxious and kept urging, "Brother Jiuji, hurry up, it's up to you!"
There was a dull cry in the vulture's throat, and its huge wings flapped fiercely.
As the cold wind blew, Xue Tong suddenly woke up and pressed his palms on the vulture's back.
The light blue mana flow rushed into the body of the eagle!
The vulture roared in joy, flapped its wings rapidly, and flew across a space of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.
Di Zhu could no longer get closer and gradually pulled away.
The vulture flew 1,800 miles away at full speed, its breathing became heavier, and Xue Tong's mana also dropped to 20%.
Xue Tong called out to the vultures and flew towards the mountains in front of him on the left. One man and one vulture landed in the dense forest.
Di Zhu was no longer around at this time.
Xue Tong cut open the carcass of the innate iron-skinned beast, and the vulture drank hundreds of kilograms of cow blood. Xue Tong smashed the cow bones, including the bones and marrow, and fed them to the vulture.
He himself swallowed a Hao Ling Dan, grabbed a handful of high-grade spiritual stones in each hand, and restored his mana at full speed.
Then he flew the eagle to the southwest.
After doing this three times, Xue Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"If this bastard Di Zhu comes here, I'll whip him to death!"
The vulture was in good condition and had flown more than 7,000 miles. The vulture's mouth was slightly open and it was breathing heavily.
"At least I'm not tired!"
"I was so panicked that I changed my direction twice. What the hell is this place?"
Xue Tong had a vague feeling that this place should be within Jiayuan territory.
"Calculating the distance, it's almost the same. The mountain range we flew over before is most likely the Black Crow Mountain."
"In this case, this was originally the territory of the Blood Sword Sect!"
Xue Tong actually became a little excited.
"The Blood Sword Sect's old lair, it's hard for Di Zhu to imagine that I would go there!"
"Go to Canglang Mountain first!"
Xue Tong flew low with his silver needle, and hundreds of miles later, a vast mountain came into view.
The area around Canglang Mountain is an authentic beast area, with a strong aura of monsters and the constant roars of beasts and strange chirping of insects and birds.
Xue Tong fell on the empty mountain road. As he walked and inspected, he sensed the breath of countless monsters, insects, and ants. Centipedes, scorpions, and wasps and ants smelled his blood breath and tried to attack. However, higher creatures can judge the strength. If the martial arts If the level gap is too large, they will take the initiative to avoid it.
Xue Tong summoned the violent ape, and the soul beast's suffocating aura was released, and all kinds of reptiles, mosquitoes, and moths stayed away.
"The Blood Sword Sect has no choice but to move away from Canglang Mountain. Without a hundred years of purification, the environment here is indeed not suitable for living."
"Today I will destroy Xuantian, and I will never stop doing it. Anyway, the deadly feud has already been forged."
…
Xuantian was devastated, the door collapsed, and it was pitch black inside.
The building was stained with bird and bat droppings and covered in large patches of moss and dirt.
Xue Tong fired several thunderbolts in succession, which exploded violently and shocked groups of bats.
He paced in the open space in front of him, deciding whether to completely destroy Xuantian or destroy the beams and collapse them half way.
Suddenly, Xue Tong noticed that someone was approaching!
He broke into a cold sweat and looked in the direction where the breath came from.
In the morning mist, beside the mountain road.
An old man in his sixties, dressed in Blood Sword Sect clothes, and in the late Xiantian martial arts stage.
"What kind of beast dared to damage my Xuantian Treasure!" The old man's eyes were filled with fire and murderous intent.
Xue Tong's thoughts changed rapidly and he guessed most of them.
"You are Kuang Wuchen, the ancestor of the Blood Sword Sect"
"It's me, little bastard, please tell me your name before you die!"
"I am Xue Tong of the Yunxiao Sect. The Blood Sword Sect does nothing like the Taoist sect. It's all because of your incompetent teachings. The Sword Sect has a bleak future and will be destroyed sooner or later!"
Xue Tong accepted the violent ape and said with a green phoenix.
I don't know which words touched Kuang Wuchen, and a complicated look appeared on his face.
"Xue Tong! You killed many people like Luo Guantong and Liang Su. Although I don't like those people, it's not your turn to deal with them!" Kuang Wuchen's expression changed and he said sternly.
Although Kuang Wuchen was the ancestor of the Blood Sword Sect, the sect leader Nie Yuanshan was a favored person by the Immortal Source Society, and he was aggrieved because of his disobedience. He threw himself into the trap and did not dare to kill Nie Yuanshan.
Luo Guantong, Du Qingyun, Liang Su and others then intensified their efforts and led the sect astray, and the Blood Sword Sect gradually became arrogant and domineering.
Xue Tong killed three people one after another, but Nie Yuanshan re-supported his cronies such as Yu Kui and Kang and showed no repentance.
After the barrier broke out, Kuang Wuchen was unwilling to leave, so he arranged multiple protective caves, dug deep tunnels, led to several exits, and hid underground.
He buried warning devices in critical places such as Xuantian, which could not be triggered by ordinary movements. The big vibrations of Xue Tong's exploding beads and monster bats set off the warning.
Kuang Wuchen observed carefully and determined that it was not caused by a high-level monster, so he blocked Xue Tong.
"If the Blood Sword Sect wants to be overthrown, the top priority is to get rid of Nie Yuanshan and his ilk. There are still good people in the sect. Don't you know, ancestor?" Xue Tong said.
He thought in his mind, "Kang Wuchen doesn't seem to be too bad, but on the road to immortality, even non-evil people sometimes have to be killed!"
"I know how to clean up the house!" After Kuang Wuchen finished speaking, he slashed out the bloody sword in his hand.
A fake treasure-level magic weapon.
Xue Tongqingming stabbed hard, and the bloody sword light disappeared immediately.
"You can't kill me, but if you can leave a message of death, you can die without regrets!"
Kuang Wuchen was stunned. He was in the late stage of promotion ten years ago and thought that his force had advanced by leaps and bounds. Unexpectedly, he couldn't take advantage of the younger boys.
His attack suddenly changed, the sword shadow was longing, and Xue Tong was covered in blood from all directions.
Xue Tong swung his two-thousand-jin heavy sword as if it was flying, and his speed was no less impressive. The large cloud of star-shaped sword light expanded bigger and bigger, and the vibration of Kuang Wuchen's arm increased accordingly. The heavy force gradually made him fall into despair.
Kuang Wuchen took a blood pill, and nine top-quality flying knives came out of his sleeves.
The moment he took the blood pill, Xue Tong's storage bracelet turned sharply, and the golden ray sword slashed out.
In front of Kuang Wuchen, a huge dragon head emerged and rushed over.
The Dragon Killing Sword was perfected, and the sword light transformed into the form of a blood dragon.
The sharp sword light of the Golden Ray Sword chopped down all nine flying knives.
The tip of Xue Tong's Qingmin sword suddenly erupted into a large ball of blue-black light, turning into a giant stone ball and hitting the blood dragon.
Like the collision of stars, this is the third major move of Xingyunju.
"Boom!"
The blood dragon shattered in the impact, and Zhu Wuchen's mouth collapsed in pain.
"Get rid of this scum Nie Yuanshan for me!" The light in Zhu Wuchen's eyes quickly dimmed.
"Okay, I promise you, the Blood Sword Sect will have good people in charge and will not die!" Xue Tong replied immediately without thinking.
A smile appeared on Zhu Wuchen's lips, and his breath gradually disappeared.
Xue Tong felt no joy of victory, and sadness and melancholy filled his heart.
…
Xue Tong dug a deep hole high in Canglang Mountain and buried it without dust. He left a famous post and some tokens in the tomb. If the Blood Sword Sect wants to rebuild the ancestor's cemetery one day, there will be evidence of it.
"Ancestor, it's not Xue Tong who wants to kill you, but in this situation, only one of the two can survive."
Xue Tong had no intention of continuing to explore and fled southwest with Yinzhen.
