Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

In terms of stamina, even Senior Sister Liu Mulan, whose cultivation base is a big step higher than his, is not as good as him.

And at night when the sun goes down, Yang Qi weakens and Yin Qi breeds.

Without the suppression of Zhengyang, the countless hungry ghouls lying on the ground started to get up one after another.

The nose that had almost disappeared suddenly sniffed, and all the evil things looked at all the living people on the mountain in unison.

There is no such thing as fresh human flesh on a tree trunk that cannot be chewed. Driven by the instinct of hunger, they launched an attack like a tide.

Some other disciples of Fumotang drove their magic weapons and left one after another. For them who are only in the late stage of Qi training, this amount of evil things can completely kill them.

But Jiang Li and Liu Mulan did not leave.

According to what Senior Sister Mulan said, slaying demons and demons is a practice in itself, and this is what she has to wait for.

She took Jiang Li out of the valley, originally to teach practice, smashing corpses like in the daytime, how can it be regarded as practice.

It is this overwhelming tide of corpses every night that is the opportunity they are waiting for to practice.

These starving ghosts are not very dangerous, and it is difficult to break through the defense of the two of them standing still, so even though there are many of them, they don't need to be back to back to form a defense.

The two separated, brandishing a pair of iron fists, like a bulldozer began to push across the crowd of corpses.

Senior Sister Liu Mulan was worried about Jiang Li at first, but after observing for a long time, she found that Jiang Li could really take care of herself, so she gradually felt relieved.

Faced with these sandbags delivered to your door, the feeling of exercising is indeed different. As long as you relax a little, there will be ghouls pounce on you.

Just one of these ghouls will slow you down and impede your movements, and more ghouls will pounce on you.

A few, dozens, hundreds, will completely overwhelm you without giving you the slightest chance to breathe.If it was such a situation, even Jiang Li would feel troubled.

Therefore, in the face of the tide of corpses, there was no room for mistakes, and he could only wave his fists non-stop for a moment, speeding up his body training practice under pressure.

And the feeling of hitting a stone is different from the feeling of hitting a "person".

The densely packed sandbags were constantly being moved for him to practice, and Jiang Li also discovered many small flaws in his original movements.

These small flaws seem to be nothing now, but when it comes to life and death, perhaps a slight difference can determine the outcome.

Under the guidance of Senior Sister Mulan, these defects were quickly found and corrected one by one.

As for the practice of Ghost Wood Jue, Jiang Li did not give up. After all, in today's world, Qi training is the mainstream kingly way, and this aspect must not be left behind.

It's just that he is different from others. For the pressure training of the corpse tide at night, he can only arrange the time of practicing Qi and continuing to listen to the scriptures during the day.

In such a cycle, time passed bit by bit.

. . . .

Ten days later, Jianxiu's avatar flew high in the sky like a shooting star, gradually slowing down, and the height of the flames on Feijianjian's body extinguished and slowly decreased.

After all, he couldn't bear the exhaustion, and chose a valley that didn't look dangerous to land.

The points of parallel consciousness cannot enjoy the benefits together with the main body. Although this sword cultivator Tang Yan is in the foundation establishment stage, he is also a human being.

Ten days of continuous flight, the spiritual energy can be replenished from time to time, but there is no big problem.

But the physical and mental exhaustion has become more serious.If he doesn't take a break, his state will drop seriously. If he encounters an enemy, he will be in a very dangerous situation.

Falling into the valley, he waved the burning rainbow casually, and fiery red sword energy flew out, splitting the grass and trees in the valley to pieces, almost causing a forest fire.

"Nothing jumped out of this, safe."

Looking around, he happened to see a huge hollow dead tree lying on the ground.

It is the kind of dead tree that can be crawled by one person in the jungle scene of the movie, when the protagonist is chased by a giant beast.

"This place is just right."

I didn't bring the burial coffin, which is necessary for home travel, and it would be nice to have such a natural shelter for sleeping in the wild.

Drilling into the hole of the dead tree, the Sword Cultivator avatar carefully released the fire-attribute aura, quickly dried the wet tree hole, scalded to death all the insects inhabiting the tree hole, and then blocked the hollow trunk with sundries At both ends, with a good disguise, he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has been since I fell asleep.

The Sword Cultivator avatar woke up in a jolt.

Um. .bumpy?

After being dazed for a while, Jiang Li began to feel something was wrong.

The whistling wind outside, and the ups and downs with a slight sense of weightlessness, all these performances all indicate that the tree trunk he is on has been grabbed by something.

What kind of monster is so boring, what do you do with a tree trunk if you have nothing to do?

He was still thinking while slandering, so did the other party find me or not?

After thinking about it, Jiang Li didn't act rashly, but pulled out the flying sword Zhuohong, and dug a small hole in the tree hole.

The high-altitude cold air flowed in instantly, and looking down through the small hole, the altitude I was currently at was at least 3000 meters above.

hiss!So high, what caught him up?

He dug another small hole above the trunk.

The target is a few washbasin-sized huge feathers that reflect metallic luster.

This is a bird?

Jiang Li was surprised.Seeing the whole leopard from a glimpse, the creatures in the world of cultivating immortals have always been rich in nutrition.In terms of body shape, one is exaggerated than the other, and they are simply unscrupulous.

Although he couldn't see the whole picture of the raptor outside, he could share the Guanyin Heart Sutra experience of his own body.

Relying on the sound of wings beating the air, Jiang Li built an auditory model, and can basically judge that this big bird must have a wingspan of at least 20 meters.

With this size, none of the monsters he had dealt with before could compare with it.

But it didn't crush the trunk with one paw, so why bother to take the whole trunk back.Isn't it good to catch the prey directly?

Maybe it wants to build a nest?

According to the habits of birds, they usually choose dry branches for nesting.

For the size of this bird, this kind of ordinary-length tree is no different from a branch to it.

Due to the problem of water absorption capacity, dry dead trees are far more difficult to find than branches.

The tree trunk, which was dried by the sword cultivator's avatar for comfort, naturally attracted the attention of the giant bird.

Jiang Li, who has no experience in this field, would never have imagined that this kind of thing would happen to him just by sleeping in a tree.

It would be great if I could use the identification technique, the avatar sighed, and looked away from the small hole.

And took out a cowhide flagon from his arms.

The ton ton ton is to throw his head up and pour it wildly. This is the way that Jiuhuojianxiu prepares for battle.

This big bird doesn't look kindly, it definitely eats meat!

Jiang Li couldn't guarantee that if he showed up directly, he would let his avatar go away calmly.

Chapter 108

In a short time, he drank up about five catties of spirits, a red face appeared, and the temperature around him was quietly increasing.

In the air at a height of 3000 meters, a golden-winged black eagle is grabbing a log and flying towards its lair.

This log is very dry, and it is an excellent material for building a nest. Based on its many years of experience, this log is hollow, and there must be a fat worm inside.

When its children are born, they can eat the freshest food directly.

This made the Golden Winged Profound Eagle very satisfied with what he had gained today.

But gradually, it seemed to feel that the log it was holding on its paws began to become a little hot.

The golden-winged black eagle was a little puzzled, and lowered its head to look at the wood that was caught on its claws. It seemed that such a thing had never happened in its bird life.

Um?Is there still sound in the wood?

The wine falls through the intestines and breaks the soul, and the fire surges and the heart of the sword dreams and sings!

boom!

The caught log exploded, and the roaring flames instantly enveloped the whole big bird.

And in the flames, a flying sword was held in the hands of the sword cultivator, and it stabbed straight at Xuan Diao.

Got it!

The sword cultivator is fully confident in his body and mind, his sword edge is absolutely unavoidable at this distance.

Ding!

However, the thorn was stabbed, but at the tip of the long sword, it was as if it had hit a Kunming steel plate, and it encountered extremely huge resistance.

The fire-attribute aura poured into the flying sword crazily like money, the scorching temperature rose rapidly, and the incomparably hard Xuandiao feathers were melted and broken layer by layer.

Jianxiu was completely amazed by the terrifying defense of this big bird, and even held Zhuohong and stabbed forward desperately.

puff!

Faced with a tooth-stinging strong stagnation in front of him, Zhuo Hong finally broke through the defense of the feathers and successfully pierced into the flesh.

However. .That's all.

call!

The wings of the golden-winged black eagle flapped fiercely, and the wind that rolled up completely tore up the flames of the wine and blew them away in an instant.

Still flapping its wings, the huge bird head bent down to look at Jiang Li, with a pair of sharp eyes showing a murderous intent?

Can't beat it!

Parallel consciousness quickly came to this conclusion.

Sword cultivators were already good at attacking, so if they were prepared and charged for a frontal hit with a sword, they could only barely break through the defense and cause a little bit of insignificant injury.

This is very telling.

There is no chance.

run!

The avatar made a decisive decision, kicked Xuan Diao's stomach, used the reaction force to draw back the flying sword, and immediately flicked the sword, flying wildly towards the direction of the wind.

Another advantage of sword repair is that Yujian flies extremely fast, and the juxtaposition consciousness also specially chose the direction against the wind.

The larger the Xuandiao, the greater the wind resistance it will receive. Only by running in this direction can there be more chances of success.

Boo!

However, a sharp cry almost sounded close to the ear.

The avatar Tang Yan looked back, and the black eagle was following him closely, with a hooked beak wide open, and it was about to devour the avatar as it approached.

The flying speed of this big bird is actually higher than him!

The avatar held the hilt of the sword with one hand and let the flying sword lead him to fly to the limit, while the other hand reached into his bosom and took out two cloth bags, biting the knot with his mouth and pulling.

The mouth of the bag was loosened, and immediately the two bags were thrown into the mouth of Xuan Diao, who was close at hand.

Boo!

Xuan Diao's speed suddenly decreased, flapping its wings and staying in place, coughing violently to spit out the waste pill and ashes that Jiang Li threw into its mouth.

But after this stop, when it flapped its wings again and chased after it fiercely, the clone had already flown over 2000 meters away.

With a distance buffer of more than 2000 meters, even if Feijian's speed is slightly inferior to Xuandiao's, the gap is quite limited. If he wants to catch up with this 2000-meter neutral distance, Jiang Li is confident that he can fight it again one day one Night.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

The avatar turned back frequently, the Xuan Diao behind was still chasing closely, the distance between them was slowly being drawn in, the patience of Xuan Diao really made Jiang Li helpless.

Is the hatred distance of this monster so long?It seems that my two ounces of meat are not enough for him to fit between his teeth, why are you chasing him so close.

It is said that in the world of cultivating immortals, to deal with large monsters, getting into the opponent's stomach seems to be the standard solution.Anyway, it's not the main body. If I really can't escape later, I'll try it too.

Flying and flying, the avatar who made up his mind suddenly saw the distant sky, and there were some black shadows looming.

Soon, as the distance increased, those black shadows gradually became clearer.From the looks of it, they are a group of monks from Yukong.

If it was under normal circumstances, Jiang Li should have rushed forward at this time and shouted "Fellow daoist, stay on your feet" and perform a standard routine of diverting troubles to the east.

However, he did not do so.

Because, to be able to control the magic weapon to fly to this height, I am afraid that among the team, the weakest among them must be the foundation.