Qiu Daoping's cultivation has reached the fifth level of Yuanying, and his fighting skills are not weak among Yuanying monks.
Even if it is hundreds of miles away, a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying is casting spells with all his strength, and it is not something that a monk in the golden elixir stage can easily handle.
Although Song Qingming was able to block Qiu Daoping's blow, which surprised him a little, the look of confidence on his face did not affect him at all.
In his eyes, even if Jindan monks like Song Qingming have some powerful magical powers, they are still not enough in front of middle-stage Nascent Soul monks like him.
Compared with the first red sword light before, the second sword light emitted by Qiu Daoping was even more powerful.
Even if Song Qingming could produce a third-level high-grade defensive talisman, it would not be easy to take this blow.
The opponent has already entered his pursuit range. Even if Song Qingming manages to escape by chance, it will not affect the subsequent results. There is no need to rush to kill this one which is relatively weak to him. prey.
Although the sword light had just passed through the sky, Song Qingming, who was a hundred miles away, had already felt a crisis in his heart, and had almost increased his escape speed to the fastest.
Since the person who had just attacked him was a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was impossible for him to let him go easily. While Song Qingming was escaping with all his strength, he was also constantly guarding his back, and was always ready to deal with those coming from afar. Dangerous.
Song Qingming is still a few dozen miles away from the location agreed upon with Feng He. For a golden elixir monk, it is not too far away and can be reached in half a quarter of an hour at most.
In the last few dozen miles, Song Qingming felt farther away than ever before, wishing that his escape speed could be faster and get rid of the danger behind him as soon as possible.
Just when Song Qingming was extremely worried about this, he suddenly saw a red sun appear on the sea below. When he turned around, he saw another fierce red sword light speeding towards his position.
“It came so fast, I really didn’t have enough luck today!”
Although Song Qingming was only a dozen or two miles away from the agreed place at this time, the red sword light had already arrived. There was no way to avoid him, so Song Qingming could only secretly say that his luck was a little worse at this moment.
On the island before, Song Qingming was not too worried about his own safety because he knew that "Feng Lei Island" did not allow monks to fight.
Even if the other party can find him through Qiu Wuxin's storage bag, it should take some time. As long as he can successfully arrive at the agreed place to meet Feng He before then, he can relieve the crisis.
After leaving "Wind and Thunder Island", Song Qingming rushed on his way almost non-stop. He thought that this place was not far from "Wind and Thunder Island", but the other party would not attack him so quickly because there were too many monks around him.
After all, "Luofeng Valley" is also one of the six major sects in charge of the secret realm. Here, they are so blatantly intercepting and killing the monks coming out of the secret realm. Once they are seen and spread, they will definitely be left behind. good reputation.
Normally speaking, Qiu Daoping and the others have to take into account some of the impact. Even if they want to kill Song Qingming to avenge Qiu Wuxin, they have to find a place with few people to do it quietly.
Unexpectedly, he had just left the "Wind and Thunder Island", and the opponent quickly locked the position and chased after him, and the one who made the move was the Nascent Soul monk, without caring about the impact of this matter. This was also a bit surprising to Song Qingming. Original expectation.
Feeling the red sword light behind him, which was more powerful than the first sword light before, Song Qingming's expression became very solemn at this moment.
Song Qingming knew that it would be difficult for him to receive this attack. After secretly making up his mind, Song Qingming's light flashed and a simple gray talisman appeared in his hand. He was ready to cast a spell to activate the talisman in his hand. Withstand the immediate crisis.
The spiritual talisman in Song Qingming's hand is a very rare fourth-level low-grade spiritual talisman. It was also a spiritual object given to him by his master "Taoist Lingxu" for self-defense when he and Li Xuanyi left the sect.
Spiritual objects above the fourth level are very rare in the world of immortality. Song Qingming has also treasured this talisman very much over the years and has always carried it with him as a life-saving trump card.
Although Song Qingming still has many magic weapons and talismans on his body, facing the powerful attack of the Yuanying monks at this moment, it is difficult for ordinary defensive spiritual objects to help him deal with it.
And the only third-level high-grade defensive talisman on his body has been used to resist the first red sword light. At this moment, he can no longer bring out a better defensive talisman.
For this reason, Song Qingming did not dare to be careless at all. He directly took out the fourth-level low-grade spiritual talisman on his body and placed all his hopes on this spiritual talisman.
Although this fourth-level low-grade spiritual talisman is not a defensive talisman, it is still a powerful fourth-level spiritual object after all. The effect of using it will definitely not be better than the third-level high-grade defensive talisman that Song Qingming released before. Difference.
Now that the danger is close at hand, even though he still doesn't have much confidence in his heart, Song Qingming can no longer care about it at this moment. He can only hope that this talisman can resist the opponent's attack.
Just when Song Qingming was about to activate the magic talisman in his hand, a sound transmission suddenly fell into his ears, making Song Qingming's face suddenly happy, and he immediately stopped casting the spell in his hand.
"Hmph! I knew that guy wouldn't abide by the rules. Brother Song, come to me quickly."
Hearing the familiar voice in his ears, Song Qingming turned around and saw a green streak not far away from him. Dun Guang was rushing towards his location, and it was Feng He who had not been seen for many days.
Seeing Feng He's figure appear, Song Qingming quickly turned around and leaned towards him, and the tension in his heart instantly relaxed a lot.
When Song Qingming and Feng He met, the second red sword light had already arrived behind him, emitting a burst of powerful power.
“The Yanling Sword Qi is much more powerful than before!”
Seeing the red sword light behind Song Qingming, Feng He said something calmly, then cast a spell and threw a golden seal magic weapon. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge mountain more than ten feet high and blocked the two of them.
After the red sword light hit the golden seal, there was a "sizzling" sound of being burned by flames. Song Qingming, who was not far away, also immediately felt a wave of heat.
Although this second red sword light with flames on it was very powerful, it was more powerful than the first sword light that Song Qingming had received before. The golden giant seal that was burned emitted bursts of red aura. .
However, under the urging of Feng He, who was also a Nascent Soul monk, the golden giant seal still firmly resisted the opponent's attack and did not allow the red sword light to move forward.
After a while, the golden seal in front of Feng He suddenly exploded with a loud noise, and another violent impact came from the location, shaking the sea into a huge wave. .
After the smoke and dust raised by the explosion dissipated, Song Qingming, who had stabilized his figure, took a closer look and found that the red sword light and Feng He's golden seal magic weapon had disappeared together.
The golden seal magic weapon Feng He just used was only a third-level high-grade magic weapon with relatively average power for Yuanying monks. After resisting the sword light, it seemed to be automatically detonated by it and was damaged accordingly. in the explosion.
Seeing this situation, Song Qingming breathed a sigh of relief. He hurried forward and cupped his hands to Feng He and said with lingering fear:
"Senior Feng He, you really came in time. Later, I'm afraid it's too hard for me to see you again."
Hearing this, Feng He said with a calm smile: "Haha! You have a lot of treasures, this sword probably can't kill you. !
However, these guys would actually do something here, which is really shameless. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise I would have almost ruined the big thing. ”
In order not to attract the attention of the Nascent Soul monks on the island, Fenghe has been hiding in a cave on the coast these days, and has not dared to get too close to "Fenglei Island".
< br>Until not long ago, Feng He felt that a golden elixir monk coming out of the secret realm was passing by by the seaside, and knew that the "Wind and Thunder Island" secret realm had been closed. He took the initiative and walked a short distance to the beach.
Unexpectedly, he did this unintentionally, but he happened to run into the scene where Song Qingming was being chased.
Song Qingming was resisting the opponent before. At the first red sword light, Feng He, who was dozens of miles away, had already noticed the huge movement on his side
He was a little worried about Song Qingming's safety, so he immediately came over quickly and appeared just in time to save him.
"How's it going? I should have got the things!"
Hearing Feng He's inquiry, Song Qingming nodded quickly and put a storage magic weapon that he had carefully hidden on his body directly. Throw it to the other party.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my fate! This guy is indeed not weak. Fortunately, I have the skills given by my senior in advance to restrain him, otherwise I may not be able to defeat him."
Seeing the storage magic weapon that Song Qingming threw over, Feng He's face suddenly became happy. He took it in his hand and took a look at it before putting it away. Then he opened his mouth and urged Song Qingming:
"Okay! That guy will probably catch up soon. This is not the place to talk. Let's go first!"
After Feng He finished speaking, he put away the flying boat beside him with a wave of his hand. , and then jumped directly onto his "Phantom Boat" under Song Qingming's somewhat surprised gaze.
"Senior, what are you doing?"
Seeing the confusion on Song Qingming's face, Feng He quickly explained: "That guy's cultivation level is not lower than mine. I'm afraid if we speed up our escape rashly It's easy to attract his attention.
Don't worry! This guy practices fire-attribute skills. As long as we escape into the sea, he won't be able to attack us from a distance so easily.
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You can just control the flying boat with peace of mind, and leave the other things to me. Don't worry, I've already prepared everything, and nothing will happen. "
The reason why Feng He said this is that he did not want to reveal his identity in advance, so Song Qingming continued to use the "Phantom Boat" to rush on his way.
Including the previous fight, he also used A piece of better quality A low-level third-grade high-grade defensive magic weapon, and a self-destruction magic weapon was deliberately detonated in order to hide himself and pretend to be a golden elixir monk who was not strong enough.
Hearing what Feng He said, Song Qingming immediately understood that he didn't want to. The meaning of alerting the snake , hurriedly cast a spell to activate the flying boat under his feet, and turned into a white light and escaped directly into the sea, quickly disappearing in place. At this moment, Qiu Daoping, who was a hundred miles away from the battlefield, also felt the second sword he had just released. Light, still not taken
"You actually know how to hide in the sea to disrupt my tracking. It's really more and more interesting. It seems that I still underestimate you. In that case." Then I can only meet you in person.
It's really not that simple to kill an unintentional person. I hope you won't disappoint me too much next! "
After Qiu Daoping muttered to himself, he showed a bit of thoughtfulness, but the white giant python under his feet suddenly became full of aura, and his escape speed accelerated a few times.
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After the two escaped into the sea, because of the sea water. Due to the obstruction, the speed of the flying boat under Song Qingming's feet also slowed down a little.
But at this moment, because of Feng He's presence, he was no longer afraid of the opponent's golden light attack, and began to control the flying boat under his feet with all his heart, maintaining the fastest escape. Hurry to the place where Feng He told him.
After the two of them galloped for dozens of miles in the sea, they soon arrived not far from the shore. However, the airship controlled by Song Qingming did not rush out of the sea. Instead, it turned around and continued to move eastward along the coast.
After walking for about a hundred miles, Song Qingming controlled the flying boat to jump out of the sea and arrived at an island designated by Feng He.
This island is not large in area. It is a deserted island with little aura. It is only a few dozen miles away from the coast. Standing high in the sky, Song Qingming can clearly see the distant scenery. The coastline of the horizon.
As soon as the two people appeared above the island, a spiritual light flew out from the island. It was Song Yuanli who had been separated from Song Qingming for more than a month.
Ever since Song Qingming went to "Wind and Thunder Island" and knew that he was going to help Feng He perform a more dangerous task, Song Yuanli had been worried about his safety these days.
At this moment, seeing Song Qingming return safely, Song Yuanli was a little excited, and he immediately took the initiative to welcome him with a happy face.
"Seventh Uncle, come back!"
Song Yuanli, who came to the two of them, had not finished speaking, but was immediately interrupted by Feng He beside him with a wave of his hand. He solemnly said to the two of them:
"That guy will be here soon. I don't have time to reminisce about the past for you now. Let's go and prepare ourselves!
There will be a battle next. It's a tough battle, I'm afraid I can't take care of you
I have nothing in this life but to seek revenge in my lifetime. Brother Song, please work together to help me kill this person! "
"Senior, don't worry! Since we are here, we will do our best and will not let you down. ”
After hearing Feng He’s words, Song Qingming and Song Yuanli hurriedly bowed their hands to him, and then they turned around and left the place to go to the island below.
Not long after Song Qingming left, there suddenly appeared on the horizon far away from the island. A red spiritual light lit up, and he quickly rushed towards the location of the deserted island.
After standing there, Feng He glanced at the distance, and a white jade pendant appeared in his hand as soon as the spiritual light moved. , it is the storage instrument that Song Qingming gave him before.
Because he had promised Feng He before, Song Qingming did not choose to open Qiu Wuxin's storage magic weapon after killing him, and did not know what was inside.
On the way here, Feng He had already erased all the marks left by Qiu Wuxin on the jade bottle. At this moment, his consciousness only moved slightly, and he quickly and easily reached into the magic weapon in his hand.
After a while, Feng He took out the magic weapon "Lihuo Red Heart Sword" that Qiu Wuxin had used before, and a dark wooden sign.
Feng He, who had obtained these two spiritual objects, turned around again and saw the red spiritual light on the horizon in the distance, and a hint of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.
“Five hundred years of separation! Junior brother, we will meet again soon.”
After Feng He whispered something softly, he immediately disappeared from the spot without a trace.
Half a quarter of an hour later, as a crimson blood light slowly descended on the desert island, bursts of red light were also reflected on the nearby sea surface, dyeing the area around the island crimson.
Qiu Daoping, wearing a golden crown on his head and a white python on his feet, looked at the deserted island on the sea below, with a somewhat playful smile on his face.
"Haha! I thought you could run far, but you showed up so quickly!"
After lightly scanning the desert island with his spiritual consciousness, Qiu Daoping quickly Opening his eyes, the next moment he disappeared into the air and came to a small canyon located on the south side of the island.
Qiu Daoping, who had just emerged, raised his eyes and looked forward. A man in green robe sitting on a boulder immediately caught his gaze.
“It seems that you have chosen the cemetery for yourself here!”
Seeing that the man in green robe in front of him was exactly the person he was pursuing all the way, Daoyou Qiu looked at him with an early look. He already regarded him as a dead person, so he stepped directly into the air and walked towards the opponent's location in an instant.
But just as he approached the green-robed man in front of him, Qiu Daoping suddenly felt something was wrong, and stopped not far away from him, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Hey! The aura on your body is wrong. You really hid your cultivation. No wonder Wuxin fell into your hands. Your Excellency is really good at it. Even I was almost deceived by you."< br>
When Song Qingming was still on "Wind and Thunder Island", Qiu Daoping had already sensed Qiu Wuxin's aura from him, so he tracked him all the way here.
Before this, Song Qingming's revealed cultivation level was only at the eighth level of the Golden Core. But now, after Qiu Daoping got close to the man in green robe, he noticed that the other man's cultivation level had suddenly changed. It was much stronger than before. It is no longer within the scope of the eighth level of Jindan.
Seeing that the other party had noticed it, the man in green robe smiled slightly, and then he did not hide his cultivation. After he stood up, a powerful pressure suddenly emitted from his body.
"Nascent Soul cultivator! How is this possible?
In the forbidden formation on Fenglei Island, even the late Nascent Soul monks may not be able to escape detection. Why are you only on the third level of Nascent Soul? There may be such a method. Could it be that I have found the wrong person and disturbed fellow Taoist!”
Seeing the green-robed man in front of him suddenly showing his Nascent Soul stage cultivation, Qiu Daoping suddenly showed a hint of surprise on his face, and he said a tentative sentence in disbelief.
Originally, he thought he was chasing an ordinary Jindan monk like Song Qingming. Unexpectedly, when he came to this island, a strange Nascent Soul monk suddenly appeared, which really shocked him. Somewhat caught off guard.
No matter how powerful the Golden Core cultivator is, he is insignificant in Qiu Daoping's eyes, but when facing a strange Nascent Soul cultivator, the situation is a little different.
Nascent Soul monks are all people who have stood at the top of the world of immortality. Generally speaking, everyone will only try their best and will not easily make grudges with others.
Before he was sure whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, Qiu Daoping tried his best to ask carefully to prevent any misunderstandings caused by his haste, so adding enemies would be more than worth the gain.
After hearing Qiu Daoping's question, Feng He did not answer his question directly, but gave him a strange smile.
"Five hundred years, I've been waiting for a whole five hundred years. Do you know how I got here these five hundred years? Hahaha." After Feng He finished speaking, he burst into laughter again. Voice.
Qiu Daoping, who was standing opposite him, felt a little puzzled and a little surprised after hearing Feng He's unreasonable answers.
"What five hundred years, who are you, your Excellency, and why did you bring me here?"
Just facing Qiu Daoping's inquiry, Feng He still stood there and felt a little crazy. He kept laughing wildly and did not answer the other party's questions.
Seeing that Feng He was so abnormal, Qiu Daoping's face became more confused. After scanning the other party for a while, he waved his hand and sent out a powerful pressure, which shocked Feng He who was in madness. step.
"It seems that the unintentional things were really done by fellow Taoist. No matter who you are, you must give me an explanation for what happened today, otherwise it will be difficult for you to leave here."
Qiu Daoping has been condensing the Nascent Soul for more than 700 years. He has reached the fifth level of the Nascent Soul and is also a long-established Nascent Soul monk who has been famous in the "Tianhai Immortal Cultivation World".
Except for facing a few late Nascent Soul monks, Qiu Daoping has not suffered much in front of monks of the same level over the years.
Seeing that the Feng He in front of him was only at the third level of Yuanying, but he actually ignored him, a mid-level Yuanying monk, Qiu Daoping suddenly showed a bit of anger on his face.
Although no one wants to offend an enemy of the same level for no reason, but if Feng He is really the one who designs Qiu Wuxin, and even if it is for him, then he will not let him go easily.
Facing the already angry Qiu Daoping, Feng He finally recovered from his madness and turned to face Qiu Daoping with a pair of cold eyes.
"An explanation, yes, I have been waiting for so long, actually just to give you an explanation! Five hundred years have passed, it is time for us to come to an end!"
"Your Excellency always mentions five hundred years in both mouth and shut, but I think your You are only two or three hundred years old at most. Could it be that I still knew you five hundred years ago?"
Faced with Feng He's somewhat crazy and inconsistent answer, Qiu Daoping's face showed doubts. He also became more and more solemn, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
While he was thinking, a figure that made him a little scared and unlikely to appear suddenly disappeared into his mind, making Qiu Daoping's face become very solemn. (End of this chapter)