Separated by a mountain, the corresponding distance is within reach, and he has not seen his figure for a long time, does this guy feel the amazing killing intent of the old lady from afar, and he is frightened and dares not come?

This thought flickered, Jing Yao herself didn't believe it, that was a monk in the Mahayana realm, a rare powerhouse in the entire immortal cultivation world, a little monk who was afraid of the Yuanying realm?

The cold wind swayed, Jing Yao's heart sank, and the suffocating murderous aura was extremely close.

She didn't have time to turn around, her mind moved the sword, Jiu Yan appeared behind her violently, and when she slammed, the crisp impact sound was extremely loud, and the inertia drove Jing Yao to rush forward two steps, and then looked back.

A gray-robed man with two pinches of mustache was clutching his arms in pain, and there was still half of melted iron juice on the ground, Jing Yao secretly shouted luck in her heart.

After an exhausting battle, consciousness, reflexes and insight quickly decline, and the person suddenly realizes when he is behind him.

This person actually found Jing Yao in one step by Elder Ji and Zhang Liang, and had been silently waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow, and saw that the two Distraction Realm cultivators were fighting with Jing Yao, and they both fell in less than half an hour, which was much more than this person expected.

The roles of hunter and prey should be reversed, otherwise how can a rookie in the Yuan Infant Realm have such ability?

This person's cultivation is in the three realms of the out-of-body body, from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, at first he was afraid of Huang Xiufeng, and when Huang Xiufeng stayed away, Jing Yao had a moment of distraction, and at that time he wanted to do it.

The reason why he couldn't bear it was because he was worried that one blow would attract Huang Xiufeng, and until Elder Ji and Zhang Liang appeared, he wanted to leave, because it was impossible for him to take advantage of the two Distraction Realm cultivators.

The later fighting method can be described as unpredictable, the girl he is not optimistic about pressed the two monks of the distraction realm throughout the whole process, calculated all the retreats of the two, and killed with one blow;

When the battle was over and the prey in his eyes was gasping violently, it was the best time to make a move, but he was still in shock.

Sure that Jing Yao had no strength to fight again, this person cautiously sneaked up behind his back, and the monk who was jointly named by several major sects meant wealth and status, and at the moment he made a move, it seemed that he saw a crystal clear spirit stone waving at him.

Scattered cultivation has always been synonymous with poverty, there is no spiritual stone cultivation, no treasure medicine to expand the meridians, no high-grade magic weapons to use, and no powerful exercises to rely on...... But take the man, and everything will be there.

It's a pity that the dream was ruthlessly shattered at the beginning, a high-temperature fairy sword blocked the dagger that stabbed out, and I don't know what the grade of the fairy sword is, after a short collision, the grade is not so high, but it is not a particularly low magic weapon, it was melted into iron, and the right hand holding the magic weapon has also been scorched black.

Seeing Jing Yao turn around, this person's heart trembled for a while, but he thought that no one could quickly recover the true yuan, and just now Edgeworth must have exhausted the true yuan that he had accumulated so hard.

With his left hand in the void, he gathered his qi into a blade and pounced on Jing Yao, the target was Jing Yao's dantian heart, where Yuan Ying was.

If this blow is solid, it will be able to seal Jing Yao's true yuan, and the value of the living prey will always be greater than the dead, this person thought in his heart, and while he was cautious, he fought back, and the whole looked extremely funny.

It's a pity that all of his predictions are aimed at ordinary monks, and Jing Yao is a variable existence in the eyes of many strong people.

In the heyday and the unstable factors that the cultivators of the Distraction Realm could also fight and win, it is true that after the battle, the true yuan was exhausted, and Zhong Ying was dim, but he could accumulate some true yuan somewhat.

If there was another Distraction Realm cultivator, she would have to avoid it without fighting, but this flashy out-of-body realm, the real combat power may not be enough for the Yuanying Six Realms, and with Jing Yao's state at this time, it is really difficult to say the number of wins and losses.

Jing Yao knew that she was in it, she stretched out her hand and slashed hard in the air, a wall of fire cut the distance between the two, she did not compete with the assassin Neiyuan, she fought purely with the spiritual root technique, the sneak attacker only felt that the scenery on both sides was rapidly retreating, and the distance between him and Jing Yao was infinitely extended.

He immediately understood that the prey was probably not exhausted yet, but it was not much different, and he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Jing Yao again for the wealth he was looking forward to.

Jing Yao smiled bitterly, in exchange for fighting with this person in the past, how could there be such trouble?

You can wipe people out in minutes, just like Li Ke who shocked the Li clan that day, but now he can only rely on his perception of the Five Elements Spiritual Root and the Human Fighting Method, and don't even think about using the True Yuan.

The continued True Yuan could not be wasted on the first-order scattered cultivation, but the power of the spell without the True Yuan assistance was greatly reduced, which also gave the sneak attacker an opportunity to take advantage of.

That person's spiritual roots are mixed, water and fire are cultivators, talent is not decisive, and bloodlines are also ordinary, this kind of monk can usually only linger at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world.

But this guy was able to cultivate to the out-of-body realm, which also made Jing Yao look at him differently, from the other party's posture and technique, Jing Yao slowly found that this person had taken an unusual path, if it had to be described, Jing Yao positioned him as an assassin.

The man also turned into a wisp of flame, and passed through the wall of fire, but found that the distance was not shortened, but was still extended, and of course there were changes, from horizontal to vertical, one high and one low.

Jing Yao grabbed his hand forward, and there was an extra stream of water vapor on his fingertips, which bounced towards the assassin, but the ordinary water vapor made the assassin feel uncertain, and the whole seventeen slender streams appeared in front of him, turbulent but not anxious, crossing and crossing, and when they fell to the ground, the rivers naturally converged into rivers.

The stream hanging in the sky is like a pastoral landscape painting spread out in mid-air.

The speed of the assassins is unabated.

The more this is the case, the more it proves that the other party has nothing to do, the spell is indeed wonderful, but the power is greatly reduced, and the fairy sword that makes him palpitate is inserted in the rock.

There was a burst of joy in his heart, your dignified Sword Sect disciple abandoned the sword and didn't use it, just like a tiger losing its teeth, an eagle losing its beak, and watching Lao Tzu capture you.

The assassin took shape with the object, turned fire into water, and went upstream, seeing that the person was captured, and the distance between the two was lengthened in an instant, he was almost about to scold, but at this moment there was a lazy voice.

"I said Jing Yao, this kind of goods is about to push you into a desperate situation?"

The owner of the voice fell from the dark clouds, wearing a yellow robe, his face was a little tired, but his eyes were shining, as bright as fireworks, of course the assassin recognized the person, and he was about to flee with a scream, Huang Xiufeng!

The leader of the demon cultivation lineage, the two of them have similar cultivation, but their strength is one day and one place, but he is not sure whether he can escape smoothly.

Huang Xiufeng is known as the god of wind, needless to say how fast it is, the assassin's speed is also extraordinary, a moment has been several miles away, riding the wind and clouds, desperately running away, feeling a little safer, can't help but look back......