The years when I explored the fairyland

In fact, the cooperation between Master Jinhu and Chi Xiaofeng was not as unbearable as Chu Zhou said.

The martial arts sadness of Master Jinhu had some effects of the ‘fixed body bell’, which could weaken Chu Zhou’s killing intention. In addition, he took the initiative to entangle, which gave Chi Xiaofeng the opportunity to sneak attack.

And Chi Xiaofeng’s ‘Tiangang Piercing the Sun Sword’ accumulated power from several kilometers away, and it was quite like a ‘long-range sniper’.

As long as the enemy is identified, coupled with the extremely strong attack power, it is possible to kill with one blow.

In fact, they cooperated to kill people more than once or twice. Although they did not get results every time, there were also two martial arts masters who died in their hands.

However, this method was only aimed at martial arts masters.

Chu Zhou was not a simple martial artist, but an immortal cultivator.

For martial artists, a distance of several kilometers was extremely far. Their attacks could not reach that far, and martial arts perception could not reach that far.

But for the consciousness of immortal cultivators, it was really nothing.

Chu Zhou didn't know what they were planning, let alone their relationship, but he also felt something strange.

However, this was not a big deal. The late foundation-building consciousness probed out, and within ten kilometers, it was like a radar scanning.

Chi Xiaofeng's concealment method that was useful for martial artists was discovered like a joke in front of the consciousness.

However, he did not expose it immediately, but played a trick against the Jinhu Zen Master, taking the initiative to fight in close combat with the Jinhu Zen Master, using martial arts to fight the enemy from beginning to end.

Not to mention flying swords and magical powers, even magic is useless!

Of course, the moment Chi Xiaofeng made his move, Chu Zhou made a decision that this "dog-headed military advisor" could not be kept.

...

In mid-air, Chi Xiaofeng and Jinhu Zen Master looked extremely ugly, and even had a bit of despair.

The Golden Fox Zen Master was unwilling to give up and said, "Master Chu, just one sentence, let us go. If you have any request or need anything, just tell me!

We will do what we can do; if we can't do it, we will find a way to do it, okay?"

"No!"

Chu Zhou said softly, "Now, your heads are the most important to me."

"Is that really the case?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!"

Chu Zhou waved his sleeves and didn't want to say anything more. He raised his hand and pointed. The flying sword that was ready to move turned into a white light and went straight to the heads of the two.

But what Chu Zhou didn't expect was that Chi Xiaofeng actually pushed the Golden Fox Zen Master back and blocked it himself.

He danced with the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was drawn but not released, just protecting himself, and collided with the flying sword.

Ding!

A crisp sound of metal and iron clashing sounded, and the white light transformed by the flying sword rolled and flew backwards, and Chi Xiaofeng was also shaken away by the force of the sword for more than ten feet.

But the flying sword just turned, drew a semicircle, and then suddenly accelerated to take Chi Xiaofeng's head again.

Chi Xiaofeng's long sword turned again, blocked, retreated...

The flying sword lost its power, turned, accelerated, and killed again...

This repeated, dozens or hundreds of collisions in the blink of an eye, the sound of "ding ding ding" was endless, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

"Go, go, go, Golden Fox, I can't stop him for long, you run first, quickly!"

"We'll go together!"

"Don't be stupid, if you dawdle again, we will all die here. Also, after escaping, don't look for trouble with Xuanzhen Temple again, let alone revenge.

Staying alive, staying alive is the most important thing!"

At this moment, Chi Xiaofeng didn't even think about escaping himself, but gave the chance of life to Master Golden Fox.

There is no doubt that the relationship between the two is much closer than it appears, even to the point of entrusting each other with life and death.

At this moment, the flying sword was already fast enough to reach a certain limit, as if countless sword shadows bloomed out of thin air, dragging white light and drawing brilliant trajectories.

And Chi Xiaofeng's sword was also fast enough, even beyond his own level.

At this moment, he was no longer controlling the sword with his body, but swinging the sword with his instincts that had been tempered for thousands of times, and his consciousness could no longer keep up with his body's reaction.

"Golden Fox, run away!"

The golden fox was surrounded by Buddha's light, and the demonic energy pushed it, and the whole person turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.

At this moment, the flying sword's speed was faster, and Chi Xiaofeng's sword finally couldn't catch up.

So, the sword light was like a swimming dragon, and it went straight to Chi Xiaofeng's head.

At this moment, Chi Xiaofeng's body, 108 acupoints all over his body sprayed out aura, which turned into countless sharp sword auras, which continued to spread outwards and knocked the flying sword away again.

But Chi Xiaofeng did not recycle the energy, but increased the output, turning the sword energy into a torrent, rotating around his body, like a river of increasingly powerful sword energy.

Chu Zhou withdrew his gaze from a distance, ignoring the fleeing Golden Fox Zen Master, and looked at Chi Xiaofeng, who had already used up all his energy and even started to risk his life.

He asked: "Is it worth it?"

Chi Xiaofeng replied: "No way, I owe someone a life, I have to pay it back."

Chu Zhou praised: "To be honest, I didn't expect that among the six martial arts masters, you are the only one who values ​​friendship the most.

This is really different from what you usually show."

"I don't like dealing with those high-ranking people. Instead, it is those ordinary people who make me feel the fireworks of the world.

Of course, I am still a swordsman."

Chi Xiaofeng looked at the flying sword in front of Chu Zhou, and a fanatical look flashed in his eyes. He said: "This is the legendary flying sword technique, using the sword to control the god and take the head thousands of miles away, how fascinating."

"Master Chu, I have an unreasonable request?"

"What do you say?"

"Please show me your flying sword skills and let me see your sword skills. I will die with my eyes closed."

Chu Zhou was silent for a moment and said, "In that case, I will help you!"

Chi Xiaofeng held the sword and bowed solemnly, saying, "Thank you for helping me, Master."

"The flying sword skills are profound and extensive. I have learned them for too short a time and only know the basics.

What you just saw is the most profound sword style I have learned, called: stab!

Then, the next sword is called: cut!"

As he spoke, Chu Zhou's flying sword had already turned into a long rainbow in the sound of the sword, but this time, it was not a slash or a stab, but a series of strange arcs, constantly flying up and down, cutting the long river of sword energy.

When this style is used to a high degree, the flying sword will circle around and take the person's head.

Unfortunately, Chu Zhou was still far from that level, but even so, as the sword arcs passed, the volume of the long river of sword energy kept shrinking.

"The next sword style is called: drill!"

As Chu Zhou's voice sounded again, this time, the flying sword changed again, no longer fancy, but suddenly rotated and turned into a drill.

After going in and out again, the long river of sword energy had seventeen or eighteen holes.

Just these three flying sword techniques had dismembered the long river of sword energy that the Taoist martial arts master had tried his best to create, and it was about to dissipate.

Chi Xiaofeng's face did not show any pain, but rather a flush of satisfaction, and he even shouted: "Today I am able to see the art of flying swords, it is so great! So great!

Master Chu, I also have a sword, please appreciate it!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout: "Sword! Rise!"

Suddenly, the long river of sword energy accelerated, and after spinning several times, it was thrown out by Chi Xiaofeng directly, turning into a torrent and rushing straight towards Chu Zhou.

Chu Zhou did not change his expression, but just said: "My last sword move is: shock!"

The flying sword trembled slightly, and then turned into a stream of light, and suddenly came, already heading towards the long river of sword energy, one big and one small, both wrapped in unparalleled sharpness, and collided with each other.

There was not much sound, and there was not even any aftermath, just contact, tit-for-tat, as if it was frozen for a moment.

But the next second, Chu Zhou pointed his finger and said again: "Shock!"

Then, the flying sword suddenly trembled, shaking at a very high frequency, and the next second, it directly broke through the long river of sword energy, leaving a brilliant trajectory.

It appeared in front of Chu Zhou again, trembling gently, and the bloody smell on it was shaken away.

Chu Zhou did not know many flying sword techniques. After all, with such a short time, he could not afford to practice carefully.

As for more advanced sword styles, they were even worse.

However, thanks to his spiritual root attributes, he was able to learn the "shock" technique without a teacher.

And this was also the strongest attack among the flying sword techniques he mastered.

The long river of sword energy dissipated, revealing the figure of Chi Xiaofeng. A hole as thick as a thumb appeared on his forehead, and red and yellow brain matter flowed out.

The spirit in those small eyes gradually disappeared.

Martial arts master, Tiangang Guanri Sword Chi Xiaofeng, died!

Chu Zhou had a different opinion of this person. Seeing him dead, he clasped his fists and bowed, letting his body fall to the ground.

Then, he looked in the direction where the Golden Fox Zen Master fled.

However, this time, he did not use the "Bloodline Pursuit Spell", but instead used the "Thousand Mile Soul Pursuit Spell", using the remaining breath as the source, performing the spell and chasing the enemy for thousands of miles.

In just a moment, the clouds and mist rolled, and the wind blew.

There was no trace of Chu Zhou here.

...

A hundred miles away.

Chu Zhou opened his mouth and spit out, and the flying sword turned into a long rainbow and flew away. The speed was extremely fast, and the air was rippled wherever it passed.

Under the sword light, the Golden Fox Zen Master's face was pale, but he had no scruples!

His face was elongated, and fluff grew on his cheeks. His ears became pointed and long, fluttering, but because there was no hair on his head, it looked extremely weird.

This image is no longer a human, but a half-demon!

At this time, he bit his tongue, opened his mouth and spit out blood, and the wind whistled.

When the flying sword passed, only half of the sleeve of the cassock fell, but the Golden Fox Zen Master disappeared.

The next second, Chu Zhou appeared here, grabbed the half sleeve, looked around, hesitated for a moment, and his expression was very strange.

What is this?

The combination of wind escape technique and blood escape technique, or activated by Buddha's light?

How can it be so incongruous?

At this moment, Chu Zhou was a little amazed at the Golden Fox Zen Master's means, and he actually had this variant secret technique.

However, it is impossible to escape!

The sword light was retracted, and the direction was determined. Chu Zhou's body was full of water light. The next second, the water escape technique was activated, and he also disappeared from the original place.

...

Hundreds of miles away,

In a small town in Botou County.

Chu Zhou stared at a group of ragged beggars. He didn't attack them, but he didn't leave either. He just said lightly: "I'll give you a hundred breaths to leave here. I don't want to commit too many murders."

The beggars were in a bit of a mess. Many of them showed fear on their faces, but no one knew what Chu Zhou was going to do.

Until a half-dead old man in the beggar group climbed up and flew out, with Buddha's light radiating from his body, and disappeared into the sky.

Undoubtedly, this caused greater chaos, but Chu Zhou just watched until the hundred breaths were up, and then he flew away.

...

Another three hundred miles away.

In the ruined town of Hongde County.

Chu Zhou stood in the air, not saying a word, but his face looked very bad.

Below, the Golden Fox Zen Master came out with hundreds of people, and he said: "It's still the old rules. I'll run for a hundred breaths first.

In this way, I won't hurt these people, okay?"

"Get lost!"

"Okay!"

The Golden Fox Zen Master said nothing, bit his tongue again, turned into a blood-colored escape light, and disappeared into the sky.

Chu Zhou still stopped for a hundred breaths, but this time, he spit out the flying sword, reluctantly tried to fly the sword, turned into a sword rainbow, and rushed into the sky.

...

Thousands of miles away, he had entered the Tianyuan Mansion.

Somewhere, Chu Zhou looked at the Golden Fox Zen Master who disappeared into the sky again, his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

He raised his hand and wiped it, and a delicate walnut boat appeared in his hand, which was the flying magic weapon used by the old man Erhu to save his life.

The old man Erhu died, and this was his trophy, but there were too many things to do, and he didn't have time to refine it.

I originally thought that I would wait until I killed the Golden Fox Zen Master, but now it seems that I can't wait any longer.

Without saying anything, he raised his hand and the light blue magic power had already flowed into the walnut boat. He formed another seal and sent it out with his spiritual consciousness.

...

Five days later.

On the sea of ​​clouds, Chu Zhou controlled the flying boat and constantly corrected the direction. In the distance, a blood light appeared and disappeared in the sea of ​​clouds.

Chu Zhou had never thought that this chase would last for half a month, spanning thousands of miles, and chasing from Tianquan County to the depths of Tianyuan Mansion.

Now, he didn't know where he was. He only saw a desolate scene on the earth. Looking around, there were only bones exposed in the wild, and no roosters crowed for thousands of miles.

However, it was obvious that the Golden Fox Zen Master was looking for the Xuanyue Sect or the Pure World Red Lotus Society.

Only by finding the masters in these sects could he have a chance to survive.

Of course, Chu Zhou also knew these.

However, he was skilled and bold, and he really had no taboos. If someone came to stop him, he would have to taste his flying sword and magical powers.

More importantly, he knew clearly that Master Jinhu would not be able to hold on for long.

He really thought his own blood and essence were cabbage, not to mention that he was using the energy to activate the escape method, so it was not easy to use the secret technique.

As for the exquisiteness, just think about it. Looking at this world, no one who used the martial arts energy to forcibly activate the secret treasure secret technique can do it as he wanted.

At a certain moment, Master Jinhu felt that his own energy supply was insufficient, and the power of blood escape suddenly extinguished. He was shaky and fell to the ground.

Chu Zhou was not vague either. He opened his mouth and spit out. The flying sword broke through the air, and circles of air rings spread outward.

When it appeared again, it had pierced Master Jinhu's chest and pierced his heart.

It seemed that because it was too fast, or because he lost too much blood and ran out of energy, Master Jinhu did not notice it at the first time, but flew down with the wind and landed on a mountain top.

He was shaky, but he looked in a certain direction, and he was actually happy, as if he saw the hope of life.

Chu Zhou also fell down, waved his hand, and the walnut boat was put away. He looked at Master Jinhu and said, "People without a heart are already dead."

Master Jinhu then lowered his head slightly, looking at his chest that had become a hole, his expression was completely frozen, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

If he fell to the ground again, he would be dead and could not die anymore.

The martial arts master, Master Jinhu of Xuanyue Sect, died!

But at this moment, Chu Zhou could no longer care about him, but looked into the distance, his eyes were extremely cautious.

Because he felt the violent fluctuations of spiritual inspiration, like a wave higher than a wave like a tide, and the martial arts will that was like a substance permeated the world, making all living beings tremble like ants.

This is definitely not the size and true meaning of martial arts that a martial arts master can have!

This is a decisive battle between grandmasters, not a one-on-one battle.

Because he felt the martial arts will of three, or to be more precise, at least three martial arts grandmasters.

As for martial arts masters, there are so many that they are almost free, at least thirty.

The second update is here, I didn't break my promise!