Chapter 108: A Chance Encounter

The man waved his sword light with his sleeve, slashed a boatload of monks, and immediately turned into sword light, turned around and left, without looking back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The remaining four building ships were silent, and on the building ship at the head, Night Sparrow clenched her fists and never made an interception, because for the first time in her life, she faced the enemy and couldn't move in fear.

It had been a long time since the people had left, and the disciples on the ship had calmed down, followed by the disciples of the Night Sparrow, muttering to themselves, "Is that the Zhuji Monk? ”

"No, it's a Qi refining disciple, and it should be the elite of the Overseas Immortal Alliance. Night Sparrow said with great certainty, the fear on his face vanished, replaced by a desire to try, a transcendent confidence in a powerful opponent.

The fleet continued to move forward, but there were only four building ships left, and they were still unswervingly heading towards the interior of the overseas immortal cultivation world.

The turbulent wind quickly passed through the sea breeze and white clouds, feeling the pleasure of extreme speed. Stormwind likes Edgeworth's flight the most, because in this state, he can always get supreme happiness, and all loneliness and loss can't catch up with him.

In the overseas Immortal League, the Flying Shadow Sword Sect belongs to the first rank, and in the Flying Shadow Sword Sect, Turbulent Wind is one of the two major disciples that focus on cultivating, and the other is his junior brother, both of whom have innate sword fetuses, but unfortunately a few days ago, the junior brother was killed and the sword fetus was also snatched away.

Although Turbulent Wind doesn't have much affection for his junior brother, for the sake of the reputation of the Flying Shadow Sword Sect, he also wants to hunt down the murderer, and now he has obtained an unpredictable fortune-telling herb and finally found the whereabouts of the murderer.

In the sea area that passed just now, the fleet was obviously from the land, it was a medicine collection disciple sent by the Seven Great Sects from East Antarctica, these locusts looted overseas every year, and they had a trial disciple sent by the Overseas Immortal Alliance to deal with it, and the chaotic wind didn't want to interfere more, just lightly waved a sword.

But with this simple sword, the inferior spiritual weapons such as the Lou ship, along with the hundreds of monks on the ship, were buried at the bottom of the sea.

The chaotic wind didn't pay attention to it at all, these ant-like land monks were insignificant in his eyes, and now he only had the head of the murderer in his eyes.

Suddenly, the fortune-telling grass in his arms moved, and the sword light on Chaofeng's body snapped, and he immediately flew in the direction guided by the fortune-telling grass.

Under the blue sky, the two sword lights suddenly met, and in a long and long soft groan, the two white rainbows converged into a ball of white light, and then the white light suddenly collapsed and contracted inside, and finally exploded quickly.

Qingzhou flew back quickly, only half of the flying sword in his hand was left, and a sword cultivator suddenly flew from the opposite side just now, not to mention the first sword, the sword momentum was urgent, he didn't have time to think about it, and launched the strongest move to flap his wings.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the opponent's sword light was comparable to that of the frightened crane, and the huge anti-shock force broke the flying sword.

The flying sword in Storm's hand was also only half cut off, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of Qing Zhou, it was not easy to meet an opponent who was equal to him on the vast sea.

"With such swordsmanship, he is worthy of killing my junior brother, could it be that he is the murderer?" Turbulent Wind stared at Qingzhou with his eyes, seeking answers from the fortune-telling grass in his arms.

The fortune teller did not respond.

"It's not him. ”

Turbulent Wind was a little disappointed, if the sword cultivator boy opposite was the murderer of his junior brother, then he would be able to exert the power to inflict the killer, after all, for the sword cultivator, an opponent who could kill himself freely was something that could be met but not sought.

"Are you a disciple of the Imperial Sword Xuan on land?" Turbulent Wind asked, thinking that he was a disciple of the Overseas Immortal Alliance, after all, he had the responsibility to destroy the disciples of the Seven Great Sects that were attacking.

"I don't know much about the Overseas Immortal Alliance, are you the Flying Shadow Sword Sect, or the Sword Cave Heaven, or the Three-Foot Grass House?" Qing Zhou asked rhetorically.

"I'm Flying Shadow Sword Sect disciple Ranfeng, you have to remember this name, because you will die at the hands of this person. ”

Turbulent Wind suddenly thought, let's leave the murderer alone, anyway, there is no trace for the time being, let's kill the young sword cultivator in front of me first.

If a sword cultivator wants to improve his skills, the best way is to use battle to nurture the war, defeat and kill a sword cultivator of the same strength, which is a valuable experience for Turbulent Wind.

"There is no sect and no faction under it, and Li Qing is scattered. Qingzhou said.

"It's a casual practice, it's unusual. ”

The chaotic wind waved his hand gently, and a faint sword shadow appeared in his hand, which was the shadowless flying sword that he manifested after refining the sword fetus, and then using the unique technique of the Flying Shadow Sword Sect.

"However, for sword cultivation, the best bait is sword cultivation, killing you, I can become stronger again, and my sword will become sharper. ”

The Flying Shadow Sword Sect has thirteen Shadow God Sword Techniques, which are Cheng, Extinct, Broken, None, Injury, Containment, Flow, Clearing, She, Dividing, Shang, Evil, and Returning, and the Shadowless Sword Technique of Chaos is the main cultivation of the Shadowless Sword Technique.

"I have a sword, please taste it. ”

One person, half a broken sword, Qingzhou faced the turbulent wind, and the momentum did not give up.

Turbulent Wind's eyebrows moved, and those who were familiar with him knew that this was a sign that he had taken out his sword to kill, and the faint sword shadow was already ready to attack.

Suddenly, the fortune-telling grass in Chaofeng's arms moved, this time the action was extremely violent, and the fortune-telling grass was like a lively worm, and it actually stretched out Chaofeng's clothes and pointed to the northwest.

"The killer appeared. The momentum in Chaofeng's hand suddenly dissipated.

At this moment, he was faced with a dilemma, whether to hunt down the murderer or kill the land monk in front of him.

"The murderer is a person in the immortal cultivation world, there is no doubt about it, but this person is treacherous and cunning, he usually can't hide it, the fortune-telling grass can only be used once, and the lifespan is only one month, if you miss it this time, it will be difficult to find.

The young sword cultivator in front of him, needless to say, must have gone to sea to collect medicine, and he must continue to move forward.

Well, it's decided, solve the murderer first, and then come to find this young man's sword cultivation for a decisive battle. ”

The chaotic wind has made up his mind, and he is about to put away the shadowless flying sword, and said to Qingzhou, "I still have something to do today, leave for the time being, Li Qing Daoyou, please respect yourself, and live until the moment I come to find you." ”

After speaking, the chaotic wind closed into an invisible sword shadow and projected it in the northwest direction.

Qing Zhou flicked his fingers, and the flying sword immediately withdrew into his body, looking at the back of the chaotic wind leaving, knowing that the biggest crisis was coming to sea this time.

A few days later, the fleet led by the Night Sparrow grew again, and it had expanded to nine large ships, except for the one that was cut off by the turbulent wind, the ten ships that were given by the elders before setting off were all revealed.

This time, the size of the fleet was far greater than before, and it had already gathered the disciples of the seven major sects, and even the Lingxiao Guantian Gui Lineage, who had just come to East Antarctica, had nearly a hundred people joining, but they were alone, and they could only succumb to other people's ships, and they could not get the treatment of being in charge of a building ship alone.

This building ship is in the hands of the Xuanji Sect, the Xuanji Sect has the largest number of people, and the senior brother Burning Void Valley and the Night Spirit Sparrow have a deep friendship, so they are divided into two building boats, and the Burning Void Valley takes the elite disciples to enjoy one boat exclusively, and the remaining disciples share the other boat with the Tiangui disciples.