I fly with a sword in the magic academy

In fact, he had already escaped far enough, but he was still hit by a blazing ray of light, staggering and almost falling from the sky.

His left shoulder and entire arm had been cut off, and blood was pouring out.

"chi"

At the same time, the square ink seal also turned into a long light that broke through the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yue, who had already flown back thousands of meters away, had been paying close attention. When she saw this scene, she immediately turned into a purple rainbow and chased after him.

She flew all the way, passing through a large range of mountains and deep valleys, and it was only half an hour later that she sensed the fluctuation of the aura of the ink seal again.

Just ahead, divine fire was rising, and endless magma was surging. It was an empty mountain land, and all the surrounding stone cliffs and cliffs were melted. It was so hot that Jiang Yue felt like his skin was torn apart even before he was really close. of pain.

"Nine Netherworld Fire?" Jiang Yue was shocked and recognized that kind of flame.

This is also a kind of Dao fire that is comparable to the Ji Dao fire. It is only a wisp, but it burns all the mountains, rocks, grass and trees within a hundred miles and turns them into magma. It is as bright as the divine light and is exceptionally hot and blazing. , looking from a distance, it looks like a ferocious beast is roaring up to the sky, and the roar of the beast shakes the sky.

While Jiang Yue was shocked, she also discovered traces of the ink seal. It was floating in the center of the purple sea of ​​fire, undergoing the most comprehensive smelting and tempering.

"Is it trying to re-sacrifice itself?" Jiang Yue was shocked. This spiritual weapon had actually derived intelligence and had its own thoughts.

She did not approach rashly. It was the origin of the Nine Netherworld Fire, not the kind of external fire that had been derived many times. With her current level of cultivation, as long as it was contaminated with a spark, it would be turned into fly ash in an instant. .

But what made her find it incredible was that Fang Moyin actually started to refine the origin of the Nine Netherworld Fire.

"This... is comparable to the fire of Ji Dao, and it is also a wisp of original Dao fire. Is this spiritual weapon too big for your appetite?" Jiang Yue marveled in her heart. This is definitely above the Zhongzheng rank of Jue Ling. The best.

In the next few days, she hid on a hilltop a hundred miles away, waiting for Mo Yin to finish refining the Nine Netherworld Fire.

But on the third day, she was attacked again, and a cold sword light suddenly slashed across her neck from the void.

Jiang Yue dodged sideways, but a strand of hair was still cut off, and a blood mark was left on the snow-white swan's neck, with a few drops of blood dripping out.

A man in gray clothes walked out of the void, stood in the sky, put his hands behind his back, and looked down at Jiang Yue in a condescending manner.

At the same time, figures appeared one after another around them, sealing off all directions silently.

"Fellow Taoists, it seems that the poor Taoist has not offended you, right? What does this mean?" Jiang Yue frowned slightly, knowing that these are monks from Wuyang Mountain.

"Kill my Wuyang Mountain disciples in the Qiwei Mountains, and use weird demonic fire to kill the famous members of my sect. Do you think we can't recognize you?!" Someone shouted angrily.

"Why are you still recognized?" Jiang Yue muttered in her heart. She used the formless method passed down to her by Xiaozhu to change her appearance, and she even slightly concealed her innate charm. What methods did these people use to find her? of?

She remained calm and said: "What is the Qiwei Mountain Range? Pindao doesn't know what you are talking about. Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Do you think we can't find you after changing your appearance? To tell you the truth, no matter how hard you hide it, we have secret treasures that can trace your whereabouts!"

"What nonsense are you talking to this wild Taoist priest? Let's go together and kill her!"

"boom"

The war broke out. Jiang Yue gave a physically strong monk a hard blow, then flew backwards with the help of his strength, and directly chose to escape.

These people all have the strength of the early stage of the False God Realm. She is not completely sure that she can kill them all. Once they are surrounded by them and surrounded by enemies, her situation will definitely not be optimistic.

"You can't escape!"

The leader of the man in gray snorted coldly and chased him down. The others also used spiritual weapons to cut off Jiang Yue's retreat.

Jiang Yue retreated while fighting. Suddenly, with a thought in her mind, she raised the corner of her mouth with a sly arc. She clenched her fist with her right hand and slammed it towards the ink seal in the mountains below. At the same time, she maximized the protective light to protect her body. Oneself.

"boom"

The sea of ​​fire was raging into the sky, rolling and raging in all directions.

"That's...Nine Netherworld Fire?!"

"No! Back away!"

Some people screamed in fear, but it was too late after all. Several young monks were drowned by the violent purple fire before they could react, and were turned into ashes on the spot.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura soared into the sky, making everyone present tremble.

A dharma seal with square sides and black ink floated in the center of the purple sea of ​​fire. Like a disturbed ferocious beast, it shook violently and erupted with blazing light. It condensed into the shape of a sword and strangled in all directions indiscriminately. s attack.

"Do not--!"

Several more young monks had their bodies pierced, and their dead bodies fell from the sky, and were then burned to ashes by the Nine Netherworld Fire below.

Everyone's face was pale, with a look of horror in their eyes. This was a catastrophe, and the violent and boiling Nine Netherworld Fire swept across all directions.

This is not a fire derived from many divisions, but the most fundamental origin. Even if the power of transformation is not enough, as long as it is contaminated with a spark, it will be burned to ashes in an instant.

In addition, there was also an incredibly powerful weapon, which was enraged by being disturbed many times and launched the most violent attack on them.

"chi"

There was a shattering sound, and all the spiritual weapons sacrificed by the Wuyang Mountain monks were shattered and annihilated, and they themselves were pierced through the spiritual platform by the sword light all over the sky, and died tragically on the spot.

"Run away!"

The remaining people were all frightened and fled, but the entire sky was almost covered by the sword light, imprisoning and sealing the void, making it impossible for them to escape.

In just a moment, more than twenty monks from Wuyang Mountain were almost completely wiped out. Only two or three people managed to escape, and the rest died under the sword light in the sky and were buried in the sea of ​​fire.

Of course, Jiang Yue wasn't much better either. She turned on the body-protecting divine light to the maximum and escaped deep into the ground immediately, but even so she still suffered a lot of damage.

The riot lasted for three days and three nights. Jiang Yue hid deep underground for three days and three nights. She waited until the ink seal had refined all the Nine Netherworld Fires, the high temperature gradually decreased, and everything calmed down before she emerged from the underground. Get out.

The area within a hundred miles was in ruins and chaos. The ground was covered with abyssal cracks like centipedes. There were traces of fire everywhere, but there was no trace of that square ink seal.

"What happened? He ran away?" Jiang Yue hurriedly stepped forward to check. She had been guarding here for so long. If the spiritual weapon was allowed to escape like this, she would definitely be so angry that she vomited blood.

She came to the place where the ink mark had floated before and searched carefully.

"Click"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound under her feet, and a dharma seal with square sides and a body as dark as ink broke out of the ground, absorbing all the remaining bits of the Nine Netherworld Fire.

The divine flower was restrained, the ink seal swayed a few times, and finally fell to the ground, no longer showing any vision.

Jiang Yue did not step forward rashly, but waited quietly for a long time before walking over and picking it up from the ground, placing it on the palm of her hand and looking at it carefully.

This seal is like ink, and I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. It has four square sides, with dragons and phoenixes carved on each side. There are many complicated and difficult-to-read runes engraved on it, and it feels heavier than ordinary metal. many.

"Seal of Heaven and Earth..."

Jiang Yue found three inscriptions like this at the bottom of the ink seal, which must be the name of this spiritual weapon.

However, when Jiang Yue used her spiritual power to control the spiritual weapon, the latter showed no reaction and just lay quietly on her hand, as quiet as a rock.

"Why is this happening?" Jiang Yue frowned and tried several times, but no matter whether it was the technique of envoy or the method of punishment, this seal had no effect. In the end, even the method of identifying the master by dripping blood could not be used. They have all been used, but the seal is like a stone, with no movement at all.

"What the hell? The Bronze Cauldron is still a supreme holy weapon after all. I can't restrain it and I'm in a hurry. But why are you, a spiritual weapon of the supreme spiritual level, showing off to me?"

Jiang Yue was speechless in her heart. It would be fine if the bronze tripod didn't obey her orders, but what was the meaning of this stone-like seal?

"I wasted so many days and ended up with such an insubordinate thing. Isn't this bullying an honest person?" Jiang Yue cursed in her heart, put the ink seal into the storage ring, and continued to explore other areas.

Three days later, she received a message from Leopard Head and the others, saying that a great opportunity would be born in the sea, and they had already set off.

"What great opportunities will there be in the sea?"

Jiang Yue thought for a moment, and finally decided to follow her. She also had a soul-drawing ship in her hand. This was something that people from all forces were taboo about and did not dare to approach. But for her, not only was it A good tool for crossing the sea, but also the best hiding place.

After arriving at sea and hiding on the soul-inducing ship, even if the people from Wuyang Mountain could trace her whereabouts, they would never dare to approach her easily.

Two days later, the bright moon hung high, and above the boundless sea, a dilapidated soul-inducing ship as big as a mountain was sailing alone in the sea.

"What a ghost, why did we meet the ferry boat again?!" Many people who returned to the sea to look for opportunities, when they saw the soul-inducing boat passing by, they all secretly said something bad and cursed in a low voice.

The moonlight was like water, casting a soft silver glow. On the deck of the soul-inducing ship, Jiang Yue sat there, eating grilled fish and drinking Huangzhou's unique roasted knife. It was so comfortable.

The fish was just caught by her. It was already roasted and golden and shiny. It didn't need any seasoning. It only needed to be roasted to make it delicious.

"Singing while drunk, what's life like..." Jiang Yue recited a poem in response to the scene.

"Do you think it's boring, fellow Taoist, to drink alone?"

A string of silver bell-like laughter came, crisp and moving, like the sound of nature.

Jiang Yue's heart tightened. Others would avoid the soul-inducing ship when they saw it, but now someone took the initiative to approach it.

Looking for the sound, I saw a beautiful and graceful figure walking on the sparkling sea. Without any fear of the soul-inducing ship, she boarded the ship directly and came to the deck.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yue looked at the other person warily. She was not afraid of the soul-drawing ship because she had the bronze tripod as a back-up, but where did this person get the confidence to board this notorious ship? A strange ship that changes color?

"How long has it been since we last seen each other?" The woman had a sweet smile, her slender figure was graceful, and she was absolutely beautiful.

It's really beautiful. Just standing there is a beautiful landscape. Under the moonlight, it looks like a forest elf untainted by the secular world.

"Chu Ruozhao?" Jiang Yue saw the pipe in the woman's hand and immediately recognized it. It was the woman with whom she had rushed to buy Fire Phoenix Wutong wood on the street before, Chu Ruozhao from Prince Chu's Palace.

"What, don't you welcome me?" Chu Ruozhao smiled slightly.

She is not old, she looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, but her figure is plumper than that of a mature woman, graceful and graceful.

Her black hair is dancing in the wind, her dark eyebrows are curved, her eyes are lively, and her chin is slightly pointed, like an otherworldly fairy who strayed into the mortal world.

Wearing a short skirt that only reaches three inches above the knee, a pair of slender and straight jade legs are fully exposed. On her white lotus-rooted arm, she holds a pipe that is more than four or five feet long. With her eyes gleaming, she looks naturally charming and puffs out smoke. The room has a unique and charming charm.

"It's not that you're not welcome, it's just that I'm almost out of wine." Jiang Yue declined politely.

"It is obviously a great fate that we can meet again in this vast sea."

Chu Ruozhaosheng has an appearance of national beauty and heavenly fragrance, and every move and gesture touches people's hearts.

She was not reserved at all, and she walked over lightly as she spoke.

The already short dress fluttered in the sea breeze, and her graceful and graceful undulating body gave people an infinite temptation. The so-called devil figure was an appropriate way to describe her.

Although Jiang Yue was a woman, her mouth felt a little dry at the moment and she swallowed unconsciously.

"It's not that I don't welcome you, it's just that this soul-attracting ship is so weird. I think you must have heard of it. You are the eldest daughter of the Prince of Chu's palace, and you have a body of ten thousand gold. If something really happened to the Prince of Chu, You have to hold me accountable." Jiang Yue said a little embarrassed.

"So, you are caring about me?" Chu Ruozhao asked with a smile, her exquisite body trembling slightly, her snow-white skin glowing with a seductive luster. Under the soft moonlight, she couldn't tell. Is it holy or seductive.

"Don't worry. Since I dare to board this soul-inducing ship, I naturally have the means to save my life. And even if something unexpected happens, the Prince of Chu's Mansion will not vent its anger on you. Although I am My eldest daughter, but they actually don’t see me much." Chu Ruozhao held her hair and said with a chuckle.

From her words, Jiang Yue captured some interesting information. Although she was the eldest daughter of the Chu Palace, she seemed not to be well received by others in the palace.