While Zhai and Hu had not yet turned around, Wei Shiqi took the time to explore the ghost cave again and killed many ghost soldiers and ghost generals. Except for a few powerful spirits that were refined with the spirit-eating technique, all the others were destroyed. Under the knife.
This killing trip was just to create the Dragon-Slaying True Yin Sword. He went straight into the ghost cave and fought for hundreds of miles without wasting time. It was extremely efficient. The only thing that made Wei Shiqi feel troublesome was that as soon as the flesh and blood of the Haiying Beast entered the ghost cave, it was Corroded by Yin energy, he missed the Penglai bag left in the lower world even more. If this thing was there, fresh flesh and blood could be preserved for a long time without the risk of deterioration.
Since it was inconvenient to carry it with him and it would be a pity to waste it, Wei Shiqi simply stepped up his efforts to "eat" the Haiying Beast, ingesting spiritual energy to refine his body and perform the unfinished work before. The big-eyed sea monster turned into a pile of white bones, making people stunned. His big body has a huge appetite, how can this little man eat so much?
For some unknown reason, Zhai and Hu were delayed for more than ten days and still did not show up. Wei Shiqi felt vaguely uneasy. On this day, he felt restless and couldn't calm down, so he walked alone on the beach, listening to the tide coming and going. From a distance, he saw a sturdy man squatting on the rocks fishing, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, nostrils pointing to the sky, and a simple and honest face. The fishing rod in his hand was bent into a bow, twisting and trembling as he caught a big fish.
The shadow bead in his arms suddenly became bone-chillingly cold, and Wei Shiqi's heart trembled. Such a desolate coast, so leisurely and elegant, must be a traitor or a thief, it must not be a good background! He paused at his feet, said nothing, turned around and walked away. After walking a few miles, he saw the strong man rushing up from behind, holding a fishing rod in one hand and the hooked prey in the other. The size of his palm was as big as a small one. The fish swung its tail and struggled endlessly.
"Are you the escaped slave from the lower realm that Li Jingyun captured?" He glanced at Wei Shiqi, with a half-smile on his face.
Wei Shiqi's heart sank and he kept walking without stopping, "Your Majesty, are you coming from Qiandu City?"
The sturdy man laughed loudly and said: "What a good eye! A certain family is a general under the command of the Lord of Qiandu City. Those two boys, Hu Dalang, Zhai Yi, didn't recognize you, so you almost fooled them!"
"What do you call the general?"
"A certain family's surname is Niu, tsk tsk, do you really have sixteen brothers?"
Wei Shiqi took one step forward, his figure looming, leaving the beach and breaking into the forest. The sturdy man insisted on leaving and walked side by side with him, saying: "Are you going to the 'Ghost Cave'? The city lord has ordered a certain family to invite you. We can't afford to delay, so you should go with that family——"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Shiqi's body sank and disappeared into the ground. The strong man was already on guard, and he laughed and said, "You can't walk!" He raised his leg and stamped his foot. The ground trembled and was as hard as iron, trapping Wei Shiqi underground.
Wei Shiqi groaned, his eyes suddenly brightened, he struggled with his arms, opened a gap, and jumped out. The sturdy man said "Huh", quite surprised, and said with approval: "Yes, Five Directions Breaking Dawn, the true form of the divine weapon, it took a lot of effort to train it to this level, right?"
The ground technique was restrained, Wei Shiqi refused to give up, took several steps and walked away in the air. The strong man swung the fishing rod, and a small fishhook shot out like lightning and pierced the back of his head. Wei Shiqi flicked his sleeve with his backhand, and the Dragon-Slaying Zhenyin Knife shot out from the brocade bag, swung it away, and struck the fishhook with a "ding" sound.
The fishhook rolled back like it was struck by lightning, losing all its spirituality. The strong man caught it in his hand and glanced at it. He saw that the place where the knife was hit was infected by Yin Qi, and a shadow looked like a living thing. He couldn't help but shake his head and thought to himself. : "Zhai Yi said that boy used a door panel sword, but where did he hide it? This dark ghost sword is probably a real Yin weapon, could it be obtained from a ghost cave?"
Thinking in his mind, but without stopping with his hands, he pulled off the hook and line, slapped the fishing rod hard, and said the word "ji". The trembling fishing rod stretched and thickened, revealing its original shape. It is a cane stick as thick as a tiger's mouth. The surface is rough and cracked, embedded with gold threads, and outlines a series of broken and continuous runes. The light flows and shines.
The strong man held the cane stick in his hand, and his movement was like lightning. He took three steps and two steps at a time to catch up. He volleyed at Wei Shiqi and smashed his stick down. The strong wind whined, sharp and harsh. Wei Shiqi felt something strange in his heart. He returned his sword to parry, but he couldn't stand it. He was hit hard on the back by a pillar of air, and his head fell into the ground. The birds in the forest were frightened and the animals fled in haste.
The strong man was not willing to let anyone take advantage of him, and he raised his foot to step on him. Wei Shiqi did not allow him to do anything, split the ground with his sword, and jumped out. He gave up the idea of escaping before the battle, stretched his muscles, pointed the tip of the knife at the opponent and said: "Leave your name."
The sturdy man looked him up and down, eating a stick as if nothing happened. As expected, he couldn't be underestimated. He smiled at Wei Shiqi and said, "It's okay to tell you - a certain family ranks second, but it's not called Niu Er." , Niu Yi, a certain family, has been ordered by the Lord of Qiandu City to take you back, you should be obedient and do not resist, lest you suffer."
"Let's talk about it after we win!" Wei Shiqi walked up to him, his soul eyes were as bright as stars, and the Dragon Slaying True Yin Sword turned into a black dragon and wrapped tightly around him.
Niu Yi casually swung his rattan stick to fight with him. He originally thought that just a runaway slave from the lower realm could be so tyrannical even if he cultivated the true form of the divine weapon. The power of the soul-refining divine weapon depends on the soul. The soul from the lower realm is weak and cannot compete with it at all. Compared with Da Yingzhou, he frowned as soon as they fought. The opponent's sword was so heavy and sharp that he was suppressed and couldn't move for a moment.
The dragon-slaying true Yin knife is much lighter than before, but its power is even worse. The Yin energy and murderous intent are mixed together, which is captivating. Niu Yi dances a mountain vine stick to protect the whole body without leaking, and the golden thread The outline of the talisman was unstable, and he felt vaguely uncomfortable. He muttered in his heart: "Evil door! This true yin weapon is really evil!"
Wei Shiqi wielded his sword, and slashed out thirty-three swords in one breath, as fast as wind and thunder. It looked like he was cutting randomly, but in fact he was cutting randomly. Niu Yi had experienced hundreds of battles, and he knew all the eighteen martial arts in his mind. His sword skills were unheard of and unseen, and he secretly rejoiced. He tightened the cane stick in his hand, and saw every move, but it became more and more confusing.
After thirty-three cuts, Wei Shiqi had used all his strength, knowing that he could not do anything to the opponent. While the power of the sword was still there, he quickly stepped back, walked on the ground, jumped in the air, changed direction, circled seven times and eight times, and disappeared in the forest in an instant. .
Niu Yi survived a sudden attack, stood up with his stick, looked up to the sky, exhaled a stream of white air, and shot towards the top of the forest like an arrow. He looked closely and realized that this moment of fierce fighting had consumed a lot of soul power. To save others by himself, the escaped slave from the lower realm must have been exhausted. He chuckled and strode after him.
After chasing for a while, but still missing the other party, Niu Yi slapped his thigh and said regretfully: "Oh no, that kid escaped into the small world!"
