Text Text_Chapter 1126 Spoils of War
Zheng Qian also breathed a sigh of relief.
From the very beginning, he was not prepared to use his biggest hole card, the Futu Sutra.
He desperately wanted to fight to test his strength, and he had just finished learning the Samadhi True Fire, as well as the Barefoot Divine Skill, the Guiyi Fist Sutra, and the 'Yan'.
Now the battle just now is enough to prove the strength of these hole cards.
In addition, the strength of this palace holy feather is also a seven-grade cultivation, just as an opponent who has been sharpened in his actual combat, he can force out all the means except for the hole cards of the Futu Sutra, and the strength of this palace holy feather is indeed not weak.
Zheng Qian scavenged the body of the palace holy feather, and gained a lot.
That purple folding fan can also be turned into a long sword, Zheng Qian held it in his hand and weighed it, grinning, "Hey, it turned out to be a six-grade treasure, no wonder it can block the attack of Samadhi True Fire, but unfortunately, it's mine now!"
Zheng Qian also found a simple style of the Sword Sutra.
"Taiyi Nine Swords!"
"This seems to be pretty good!" Zheng Qian was also unceremoniously in his pocket, as for other things, Zheng Qian also looked at them briefly, most of them were some miscellaneous items.
"Hey, you are the holy son of the Yaoguang Sword Palace, how can you be as poor and sour as a beggar!" Zheng Qian muttered and left directly.
According to the instructions on the map, Zheng Qian crossed the triangular lake and walked forward again, and soon he walked out of the poisonous miasma forest, along the way, Zheng Qian still saw a lot of corpses, including two disciples of Futu Island and one disciple of Yaoguang Sword Palace.
The two disciples of Futu Island were both members of the Wind Shadow Team, Zheng Qian frowned when he saw it, he reached out and touched the corpses, the temperature on his body had not completely dissipated, he should have just died.
"It seems that the ghost is not far ahead!"
Zheng Qian glanced at the map, and his brows furrowed suddenly.
According to the instructions on the map, there was a huge swamp in front of it, and the front of the swamp was normal, but when you reached the depths of the swamp, there were three red skeletons marked on the map.
You know, even if it was the previous poison miasma forest, there was only a red skeleton mark on this map.
Even a blind person can see what it means.
"No, you must feel the ghost before they warn them!"
Zheng Qian didn't say a word, and rushed forward quickly.
In the swamp, there are many quagmires, the plants and trees are withered, and they are covered layer by layer, forming a bottomless quagmire.
But Zheng Qian, who had the ability to resist the wind and barefoot magic skills, did not have any obstacles at all, and rushed out of dozens of miles in one go.
"Huh?"
Finally, Zheng Qian can be regarded as discovering a clue.
In the swamp ahead, it seemed that a fierce battle had just taken place, the mud was scattered, and there were no corpses on the ground.
Just as Zheng Qian was inspecting this swamp, suddenly, there was the sound of battle in front of him, and there were several voices among them, which he sounded extremely familiar.
"It's Tan Qianyue and Cai Ye!"
Zheng Qian's face turned pale, and he hurried forward.
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"Haha, aren't you disciples of Futu Island very good at running? Run again? Keep running? Why don't you run?" a middle-aged man wearing the costume of a disciple of the Yaoguang Sword Palace grinned and sneered.
At this moment, four or five disciples of the Yaoguang Sword Palace formed an encirclement, and there were three Futu Island disciples in the middle, who were none other than Tan Qianyue, Cai Ye, and Dai Jinbai.
"We must delay the time and drag them here, so that they will have a better chance of reaching the location of that treasure!" Cai Ye said in a low voice.
Dai Jinbai nodded slightly, his eyes full of ruthlessness.
However, Tan Qianyue pouted, and said helplessly: "I want to too, but, there are three of us, and there are five people on the other side, and the strength does not have to be weak, how can we fight?
Cai Ye and Dai Jinbai next to them were speechless, "My eldest lady, you have said this several times along the way, and the key now is that Zheng Qian is not here!"
Tan Qianyue pursed her lips, "Now that they're all dying, can't you let me talk about it?"
"Kill, don't waste time with them!"
The middle-aged man from the Yaoguang Sword Palace, who was in the lead, shouted directly.
In an instant, one after another sword rays tore through the space, quickly heading towards the three of them.
Cai Ye's pupils shrank, his palm clenched, and a big knife quickly condensed, slashing forward.
The two blades attacked at the same time, Cai Ye's arm suddenly shook, his strength was numb, and the long knife in his hand almost flew away.
The two of them raised their feet to attack at the same time, although Cai Ye dodged the attack of one person, but the attack of the other person still fell, directly knocking Cai Ye upside down.
On the other side, Dai Jinbai and Tan Qianyue entangled the three of them, and they couldn't pull away at all.
"Hmph, you go to death first!" The two of them struck Cai Ye with one move, and then they bullied up again, and the blade of the sword in their hands went straight to Cai Ye's throat.
Tan Qianyue and Dai Jinbai were in a hurry, and the two wanted to withdraw to rescue, but they were also caught by the three people of the Yaoguang Sword Palace, and they fell into danger in an instant.
"Huh!"
A wound suddenly appeared on Dai Jinbai's chest, and if his body reacted more slowly, the sword would have cut his throat.
Tan Qianyue was no better, leaving a bloody mark on her arm, and her face was full of pain.
"It's over, it's a good choice for you to sleep here!"
The leader of the Yaoguang Sword Palace laughed coldly, and when the words fell, the long sword in his hand waved, and the blade of the sword raged, directly taking the three people's vital points.
Seeing that the attack was about to fall, but at this moment, a fist formed by the condensation of flames fell from the sky.
Cai Ye was taken aback, stared at the fire fist in the sky, and said in a trembling voice: "Do you still remember a punch that fell from the sky?"
"Remember, that's our Futu Island's boxing method - Guiyi Fist Sutra!" Dai Jinbai also said slowly with that fire fist.
Tan Qianyue's big eyes lit up suddenly, "Yes...... It's Zheng Qian!"
It was at this moment that the fist of fire finally fell, smashing on the long sword in the man's hand.
"Click!"
A crisp sound rang out, and the long sword shattered in an instant, turning into molten iron at the same time.
"You should be the ones who sleep here!"
Zheng Qian's faint voice also came at the right time at this moment.
Zheng Gan's name can be said to be thunderous among the disciples of Futu Island, and now that it suddenly appeared, those five people were a little overwhelmed, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to attack for a while.
"You just said you were going to kill my disciple on Futu Island, right?"
Zheng Qian stared at the leading man with a sharp gaze and asked.
The man shrank by Zheng Gan's gaze, but quickly stiffened his neck and said, "You are that Zheng Qian, today, I will kill you together, just go back to invite merit, brothers, give it to me!"
The four people in the back knew that they would die if they escaped, so they had to bite the bullet.
The five people attacked, and a slight smile appeared on Zheng Gan's face, "If you want to take my head back to invite merit, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"