Wei Shiqi's Royal Snow Sword left Liushi Peak, and Qingming stood in front of him. Sometimes he looked around, and sometimes he sat on the flying sword, swinging his legs and smiling non-stop. Seeing how lively he was, Wei Shiqi became cheerful and said with a smile, "So happy?"
"I finally got a chance to go down the mountain, so I have to have a good time this time! Well, by the way, let's finish the business first, and then concentrate on playing!" Qingming flicked the flying sword, and the Hidden Snow Sword's escape speed suddenly increased several times. The strong wind blew against his face, making his eyes sore and his breathing difficult. Wei Shiqi almost lost control of the flying sword and staggered around in a circle, but finally stabilized.
"Stop it, falling down is no joke!"
"Haha, hurry up, hurry up, I don't know if the wolf escaped that day. If you really have to hide in a mountain col where wild cats don't poop, it will be difficult to find!" Qingming couldn't explain, and kept urging the flying sword. I don't know. What trick did he use? The Hidden Snow Sword flew faster and faster. A blue sword light passed through the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
With Jie Tian Ridge in sight, Wei Shiqi slowed down his escape speed and lowered his flying sword. Qing Ming couldn't wait any longer and jumped from mid-air to the cliff. His body swayed, and after a few ups and downs, he landed firmly and trotted all the way. Go to the place where Sirius escaped. Standing next to the messy pit, he looked so small, like a little ant on the edge of the basin.
The whirlpool of earth and stone has disappeared, leaving only a large dark hole, leading to the Heavenly Height Formation at the foot of Jietian Ridge, filled with evil aura and faint white light flashing.
Wei Shiqi put away his flying sword, walked to him with two long legs, and said: "Sirius was seriously injured, and he must be eager to find a place to heal his injuries. But Kunlun Mountain is so big, I don't know where he will hide."
Qingming chuckled, took out a formation disk from his sleeve, and said: "As long as he is still in Jietian Ridge, he can't escape the eyes of the Hetian formation disk!" He spread out his five fingers, palms facing up, and chanted a spell and stretched out his hand. One move, and a moment later, a ball of sticky blood slowly floated up, changing its appearance like soft mud, and finally condensed into a little wolf with a blind left eye, broken hind legs, a gash in the abdomen, and a tail. Only half of it was left, and it was in a miserable state.
"Tsk, tsk, in order to escape from the Hetian Formation, I even risked my life!"
Qingming made a sword trick and pointed towards the formation plate. The little wolf transformed by the essence and blood raised its head to the sky, roared silently, swayed, plunged into the formation plate, swam among the mountains and rivers, and finally fixed on Will be killed under the peak.
"You are so courageous. Not only did you stay in Jietian Ridge, but you actually hid under the Jiangsha Peak. You are not afraid of being killed by Nandou Six Kills again!"
Wei Shiqi thought in his heart that Zhang Chonghua used the Hetian array to activate the star power, and the six peaks of Lingfu, Yinliang, Shanji, Futong, Yinxiang, and Jiangsha shot out white light to kill Guo Kui. It turned out to be "Nandou Six Kills". He tentatively said: "Sirius's body is incomparably powerful, and his escape skills are extremely powerful. Why not take advantage of it when it is not on guard and use its star power to kill it?"
Qingming shook his head and said: "Nandou Six Kills should not be carried out lightly. Xing Yue was so confused that he lent the formation disk to Zhang Chonghua, randomly activated the star power, and depleted the origin of the formation. If this continues, the Hetian formation will not last long. It will collapse. Who knows what kind of powerful heavenly demon is suppressing under Jietian Ridge! Besides, what is the benefit of killing the heavenly wolf? It is more useful alive than dead."
He spoke in an understatement, as if he could deal with a mere wolf without any effort. Wei Shiqi didn't know where he had such great confidence, so he could only smile bitterly in his heart.
"Let's go to the Yinsha Peak!" Qingming brought the array plate in front of Wei Shiqi and clicked on the position of the Yinsha Peak. The bit of Sirius's essence and blood did not move at all.
Wei Shiqi immediately stood up with his sword and led Qingming straight to Yinsha Peak.
Yinsha Peak is at the southern foot of Jietian Ridge, less than sixty miles away from Sheshen Cliff. Qingming stood in front of the mountain and sneered: "I have been pressed under Jietian Ridge for tens of thousands of years. My brain is rusty. How long has it been? I am still thinking about it." The most dangerous place is the safest place, in one word, stupid!"
With a flick of his finger, the Hetian Formation Disk buzzed and vibrated, and a long wolf howl sounded in the heart of the mountain. Before the howl stopped, a huge white wolf appeared in front of the two of them, glaring with a single blood-red eye and baring its teeth. The fierce look is revealed.
Qingming glanced at it, laughed, and said: "The injuries were serious when escaping from the Hetian Formation. The star power went deep into my heart. No wonder the injuries have not healed for a long time and are still in Jietian Ridge!"
Bai Lang spoke human words and said sternly: "Junior, who are you?"
Qingming closed the array, put his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Qingming, the Taoist boy under the head of Kunlun, is here to collect you, a monster!"
The white wolf fell silent and didn't speak for a long time. It couldn't see through the depth of the little Taoist boy in front of it, and always felt a trace of inexplicable fear. Such fear would only occur when facing a black dragon or a demon phoenix who are also heavenly demons. . This is Kunlun Mountain. It has yet to recover from its serious injury, so it has to be cautious. It has finally escaped from the Hetian Formation, and it must not capsize in the gutter.
Qing Ming was discouraged. Speaking of this, White Wolf should have been furious, fought with him for three hundred rounds, and then surrendered and let him do whatever he wanted, instead of just standing there and playing riddles. He was a little impatient and said: "Big White Dog, do you want to fight or not? Come on, it's not easy for me to go down the mountain. I'm still in a hurry to play!"
