The thief

"Is this the Sword Garden?"

As he murmured, the wind was sweeping with gray fog, flowing by Yu Ci in a spin. Listening carefully, the wind chanting seemed to be sharper and colder than outside.

Yu Ci took a deep breath. The air flowing into his mouth and nose was definitely not pure, but was like fine iron sand mixed with fine iron sand, which made his throat and lungs ache. However, if you carefully savor the mystery, you will find that these "iron sand" are actually crystals of energy that are as fine as dust, floating and splashing.

Since pushing the Xuanyuan fundamental qi method to the beginning of "leaving qi into the world" and learning the yin and yang qi with He Qing, Yu Ci's sensitivity to external qi has increased day by day. After personally experiencing it, he nodded secretly: As Li You said, in the sword garden, the solemn and murderous aura of the sword and the rich dead aura are mixed together, which is really difficult for ordinary people to absorb, but if there is a method of refining, it is another blessed place for sword cultivators to practice.

"It's a pity that I'm not a sword cultivator after all, and I can't stand the innate Gengjin energy, and the sword garden is not a long-term place."

Yu Ci shook his head and walked slowly with his hands behind his back. Even a hill was rare in the wilderness. You should know that this is a mountain range in the Broken Realm. This situation reminds people all the time that this is a wonderful space created by using the magical powers of the sword immortals. Countless opportunities, treasures are buried in it, waiting for the monks to discover.

That is a temptation that is crazy enough, and for some people, a "treasure" does not necessarily have to be digging graves.

"Is this kid blind?" Guo Yuan stared at the figure moving slowly on the field, gritting his teeth.

It was almost twenty miles to stare at this kid. The three mechanisms arranged by their group of people were not even looking at them. You know, in order to get someone into trouble, they really invested in it, especially the last place, and took out a "sword ghost" they accidentally got last night. It was a "sword ghost". It was a ghost that only existed in the sword garden. Everyone knows that every sword ghost was transformed by the resentment of those sword cultivators who died without mercy before, but it also preserved the silk sword intent and even the remnants of memory.

In this sense, every sword ghost on the wasteland is looking for the treasures and clues of the inheritance of the senior sword cultivators. Are there any characters in the world who can ignore it?

It would be great if the man leaned forward. Under the sword ghost, a "Xiaoji Yin Thunder Golden Wire Mesh" was actually spread out. As long as you step on it, Yin Thunder will be raised on the ground. It can make his half-mature at once and turn around and make it easier to cure it... Guo Yuan licked his bright red tongue on his thick lips, and looked at Yu Ci's eyes even hotter.

"Don't worry, Lao Huang and the others have gone to the front. If he is just one, we will win!"

Beside Guo Yuan, Pang Ji spoke in a deep voice. He was the leader of this group of people. His cheeks were thin and slightly concave. The green light in his eyes was faint. At first glance, he looked like a vicious wolf. After observing for a while, he had confirmed that the "fat sheep" in front should have a higher level of spiritual power. Although it was not bad, it was absolutely unlucky to be in the surprise attack of seven or eight of them.

Seeing Yu Ci gradually moving farther away, Pang Ji only felt that the Zhizhu was holding, so he asked Guo Yuan to protect his Dharma. He took out a conch-like magic weapon called "Sword and Snail". This object has been sacrificed and refined for thirty-six levels, and the magic weapon of the sixth level of heaven is already at the first level in the level of the God-Transporting God. This magic weapon is blown in a special way, and its sound waves can be turned into an invisible curse sword, which can destroy people's souls within a thousand steps. Even if a blow is useless, it can still shake people's hearts. Let Lao Huang and others in front seize the opportunity and decide in one go.

Under Guo Yuan's envious gaze, Pang Ji plucked his strength and blew the magic snail. He used all his strength, but the sound waves exceeded the range captured by the human ears, and seemed to be silent. In his senses, an invisible spell sound had condensed and turned into a sword, crossing a thousand steps in the void, and hitting the target's soul. The next moment, the target's body suddenly stopped.

With a loud "Peng", several balls of fire exploded in front of the man, and the roaring heat waves swept it away in a blink of an eye. Then the six flying swords led by Lao Huang were strangled, from the curse sword to the fire talisman to the flying sword, three waves in a row, leaving no gaps. This is what Pang Ji asked them to practice on weekdays. Even if they were still alchemy monks, they would have to be busy and talk about others.

Looking at the dust and smoke from the heat waves in the distance, Pang Ji and Guo Yuan both laughed loudly, but the laughter was not over, and the fire smoke and dust suddenly distorted and then disintegrated to all sides. At this time, Lao Huang and others had already revealed their bodies, but they didn't expect that this would happen. It was too late to go back to the sword to save themselves.

The blood light burst out, not one place, but bloomed one after another. A thousand steps away, Pang Ji and Guo Yuan's eyes were straight, and the sword light on the other side was as weak as a illusion, but it was irresistible. In a blink of an eye, three people were corpses standing on the ground.

"Why isn't he afraid of the curse sword?"

"What kind of sword technique is that?"

The two had different thoughts, but they were in a very similar mood. After looking at each other unconsciously, they suddenly understood their current situation. They didn't say a word, and the figures separated and ran wildly in different directions. As for the "companions" in the distance, what is that?

"A bunch of thieves."

Yu Ci gave a footnote to these people. In the Cliff City and the Tianli Valley, he experienced too many big scenes. He saw, encountered and fought against him. He was a strong man far beyond his own level. Even at the Lichen Sect Mountain Gate, he was always a hero who was a temporary hero. He was used to living in that environment. When he first encountered such a person, he couldn't help but feel "not in the way". He was a little excited for a moment and almost lost his interest in chasing him.

However, he still has to do what he should do. Yu Ci thought about it, took out the shooting plate, silently chanted the spell, and in a blink of an eye, a sword light shot out from the center of the tiny, turning into a trainee, and throwing it to someone who was fleeing. It was the Nine-Shock Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman.

After self-taught this talisman, Yu Ci finally solved the embarrassing situation where he could only use the Five Thunder Talisman with enough weight to use the long-distance attack. Moreover, using the sword talisman makes it feel like he is controlling the flying sword, but he is not controlling the sword weapon of the hardware, but the pure energy that is condensed into real and solid.

One of the biggest differences between the sword talisman and the flying sword is that the sword talisman has no weight. When it flies, it is really like lightning and is far faster than ordinary flying swords. The target was scared out of fear and was only rushing to escape. When the sword light came, it was too late to do anything. The sword light only circled, and the qi and blood that were storming due to the wild running splashed out dozens of steps away.

At this time, the corpse was barely falling out of Yu Ci's sight.

When Yu Ci turned his attention to the other person, the guy had already run away ten miles away, a rare hill was far away from Yu Ci's vision. The speed was extraordinary, and it was obviously used to stimulate potential. Yu Ci remembered that this person should have been attacking his master with a curse sword. As for why he knew what happened thousands of steps away, the "little guy" who was flew leisurely and following was the most say.

For more than four months in the Lichen Sect Mountain Gate, this little ichthy and dragon was in a stocking state most of the time. The abundant vitality environment of the mountain gate was simply paradise for the little guy. After a few months, when Yu Ci saw it again, the little guy was getting bigger again. Now he was like a little snake, but it was much thinner.

Carrying the ichthy dragon into the sword garden should be to find the most suitable place for it to play. With the ichthy dragon, Yu Ci's "visual" can get rid of the inherent limitations and searching more of this area will always give you more opportunities. As for the effect in front of you, it is just by the way.

From the perspective of the ejaculation, the person who escaped was at his control. Yu Ci could even vaguely grasp that after several months of precipitation, the star light of divine intention has been completely integrated with the simple soul of the ejaculation. This is probably considered a "parasitic" success. Therefore, the rich sense of the five senses and six consciousnesses of the ejaculation can be transmitted back to a greater or lesser extent.

At this time, the man who was running away suddenly saw something and screamed suddenly: "Elder Ma, Elder Ma, someone in front of him has taken the treasure, the treasure of the senior sword cultivator..."

The chaotic aura was caught by the fish and dragons, and then it was transmitted back to Yu Ci through the mysterious sense between them. Yu Ci was about to recall the Nine-Star Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman, but his heart was touched. The feeling was very wonderful. The distance between him and the man seemed to be closer, just like he was facing each other.

What will happen to an enemy when he falls into such a state of turmoil before him?

Suddenly, the energy was pulled, triggering the instinct of a swordsman. Yu Ci had no sword in his hand, but the sword intent was attached to the Nine-Star Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman. A ray of spiritual light in the dark was like a bonfire lit up in the dark, becoming the only guide in the void.

At this moment, Yu Ci recalled the "Asking" method that Turilun demonstrated for him that day. He raised his eyebrows and shouted "Zhong". The Nine-Star Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman, a thousand steps away, suddenly turned into a splendid light and sank into the void. When it reappeared, it was already ten miles away, and the howling man was on the head.

"Where is the treasure of the sword cultivator?"

The muffled roar was also transmitted through the fish and dragon, but what responded to him was the splashing blood. Pang Ji's corpse rushed forward and fell more than ten feet away on a downward slope, stopping at the feet of a group of people.

"So brave!" It was still the roar, but it was a wave of air, and the sound spread ten miles. "Who dares to kill people in front of the heavy weapon door to silence?"

The name of the Heavy Vessel? It sounds very unfamiliar. Yu Ci looked there from the perspective of a fish and a dragon, but was stunned on the spot. Are those people there... cultivators?

What entered the holy and dragon's vision were several extremely majestic and hard figures.

Has he arrived at the battlefield? Ten miles away, Yu Ci couldn't help but open his eyes wide. If he hadn't come to the battlefield, how could he have seen such a scene?
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