Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 351 Divide the clouds and gossip, cast a gun in front of the battle

Ling Yunpo couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had fought such an aggrieved battle.

If Senior Sister An wasn't here, he would be able to do whatever he wants, he can attack and defend, and he can walk away freely... But Senior Sister An is inseparable from him, and he can only play Ling Yunpo honestly, except for swordsmanship and swordsmanship , From time to time, he had to take a few non-lethal sword qi to show that he had tried his best.

An Zhisu didn't have any doubts either, but her face became paler. In order to escape the pursuit with her junior brother, she has really tried her best.

The two fought and retreated, retreated and fought, and they didn't know where they were.

After all, the environment here is really unfamiliar to the two of them, and the Crazy Sword Immortal's pursuit is pressing every step of the way, so they really don't have time to observe the environment and choose a route.

After running for an unknown distance, but still not reaching the border of the swamp, Ling Yunpo knew that the direction he had chosen in his panic must lead to the depths of the swamp.

An Zhisu staggered suddenly, although it was only slightly, Ling Yunpo still noticed it keenly.

Senior sister, are you poisoned? He asked quickly.

An Zhisu didn't answer, but Ling Yunpo grabbed her wrist, and his spiritual consciousness quickly penetrated into it, circling in the meridians for a while, and soon found that An Zhisu's true essence in his body was almost completely contaminated by the blue miasma poison.

Senior Sister! What are you... Ling Yunpo panicked, and subconsciously wanted to ask her, but swallowed the words again.

What's going on, Ling Yunpo, don't you know what's going on?

He scolded himself secretly in his heart, and then began to think with the fastest thinking in his life.

Just spinning around like a headless chicken like this is definitely not going to get away.

The reason is very simple, although the crazy sword fairy's mind is confused, but the speed of his feet is not bad at all, obviously it is some kind of mysterious step made by instinct.

A Jing. Ling Yunpo said in a deep voice, Have you recorded and analyzed everything?

Kunlun Mirror didn't speak, but analyzed all the scenes of Crazy Sword Immortal fighting him before, and replayed them carefully for him to watch.

Qingpingjian cooperated with the screen and explained:

I don't know the name of this footwork, but it contains the theory of gossip in Zhouyi, just listen to me in detail...

Get to the point! Ling Yunpo interrupted it roughly.

This crazy sword fairy is about to be killed, why are you telling me in detail?

Don't interrupt me! Qingpingjian also scolded him in a rare way, The theory of Zhouyi is profound and profound, if you don't explain it in detail, you don't understand at all!

Ling Yunpo was speechless, and didn't know why Qingpingjian had such a sudden temper, so he could only say anxiously:

Then hurry up, I will try my best to understand!

Qingpingjian snorted coldly, and began to explain to him cracklingly.

I have to say that this theory is indeed difficult, and if it is written out, it will look like garbled characters, which is not human-like.

But after all, Luo Yan studied the method of formation in Penglai Temple, and that thing is like mathematics... If you have a good foundation in mathematics, how difficult can cryptography be?

Before he finished learning, Crazy Sword Immortal had already killed him from a distance, and said grimly:

Don't run away, the user of the Seven Kills swordsmanship, dare to run away like a mouse?

Ling Yunpo didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly activated the Taoism of Qingping Sword, Bi Wu Yi Cang Luan.

Although the first level of the Qingping Sword's Dao method is close to nothing, it is really easy to use against this kind of advanced enemy. Even the Crazy Sword Immortal who is in the Great Perfection of Golden Core Realm cannot develop his divine consciousness in this fog of the water system.

The moment the thick fog covered his body, the crazy sword fairy shot at Ling Yunpo with the Xin Jinhua Qi sword. However, Ling Yunpo had already figured out his tactics, he didn't take the attack hard at all, he just threw the Lei Shujian backwards, and then fled the scene with the Qingping Sword Unity of Human and Sword.

Why is it me again! Lei Jianjian screamed, was hit by Xin Jin Huaqi Sword head-on, and then turned backwards following the guidance of Ling Yunpo's consciousness.

The Xinjin Huaqi sword was still trying to chase after him, but Ling Yunpo was not nearby at all, he slashed a few times with a whirring whirling, and he was completely lonely.

When Crazy Sword Immortal rushed out of the fog, Ling Yunpo had already run away with An Zhisu on his shoulders.

Senior Sister, hold on first. Arriving at a certain deep water area, Ling Yunpo stepped on the flying sword and found that An Zhisu had fallen into a semi-comatose state.

He hastily fed her a few pills, then clasped the senior sister's wrist, clasped his hands together, fingers facing each other, and poured his true energy into the meridians, trying to pull out An Zhisu's poisoned true essence.

It has to be said that although Senior Sister An's true energy is not as strong as her own, she is extremely flexible and agile, and keeps avoiding the pulling of his true energy in the meridians.

Ling Yunpo was still listening to Qingpingjian's explanation of the Book of Changes, and he had to be distracted to guide An Zhisu's true energy in his body, so he was too busy.

Flee, escape, where can you escape to? The voice of Crazy Sword Immortal floated from a distance again, Is the essence of Seven Kills Sword Art just to hide and escape?

Ling Yunpo ignored him, but forcibly removed some of the toxins in An Zhisu's body, and after absorbing the theory of Qingping Sword, nodded and said:

Well, I almost understand.

Will that work? Qingpingjian asked leisurely.

I don't know. Ling Yunpo sighed, How do you know if you haven't tried it?

Then there will be a chance soon. Qingpingjian said meaningfully.

Ling Yunpo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly picked up An Zhisu, stepped on gossip, and quickly read:

The five latitudes are wrong and smooth, and they are moved according to the time; the four and seven are surly, extravagant and pitching...

With a flash of his figure, he appeared dozens of steps away in an instant.

The place where he and An Zhisu were originally standing was the afterimage of Xin Jin's Huaqi Sword piercing through it.

Crazy Sword Immortal came over suddenly, seeing Ling Yunpo who was using mysterious footwork, his bloodshot muddy eyes gradually widened.

Immediately afterwards, his veins bulged, his teeth were clenched, his beard and hair were stretched out, the thunder was furious, and he roared:

My Fenyun Bagua step! My Fenyun Bagua step! How dare you steal it...you dirty and shameless little thief!!!

After angrily scolding for a few words, Crazy Sword Immortal hurriedly stepped on the water surface, took more than ten steps in an instant, swayed his figure, and chased Ling Yunpo quickly, his speed was half a minute faster than before.

Looking back, Ling Yunpo was almost out of his wits in shock, and shouted:

Qingping, what's behind it! Read it quickly!

Thunder and lightning are in Mao, tremors are thunder; Tianyuan is in You, and exchange is Zeye... Qingpingjian read quickly.

Ling Yunpo repeated here, and immediately stepped up a little bit, and once again opened the distance between each other.

It's just that the speed is still not as good as that of Crazy Sword Immortal. Firstly, his proficiency is not enough, and secondly, the strength of his true energy is not as good as the opponent.

Even if he tried his best, his true energy was swaying, and his thoughts turned sharply, only to see that the crazy sword fairy was still shaking his body, and the distance was getting closer by ten feet.

You run away again! As Ling Yunpo was gradually overtaken by him, Crazy Sword Immortal roared angrily, Do you really think that you can escape from my palm after learning a little bit of my footwork? When I catch up with you later, I will skin you and cramp you, sacrifice your flesh and blood to the sword, and imprison your soul in the sword, torturing you day and night...

Before he finished speaking, he saw boundless thick fog rising around him again, not only his vision was blocked, but his consciousness was also completely restrained, where could he see the slightest shadow of Ling Yunpo?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Crazy Sword Immortal's desperate roar came from the thick fog.