Baiyun Gate, ten miles away.
A gray spiritual cloud flew from a distance.
Lean less.
The aura fell into the grove, the aura dissipated, and a figure appeared in the grove.
My mind moved.
A green lotus appeared in Cheng Buzheng's eyes and swept around.
After confirming that there was no trace of anyone nearby, Cheng Buzheng touched the storage bag on his waist, and a doll appeared in his hand.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng raised his right hand, and an experienced Taoist appeared in front of him.
But Cheng Bu Zheng’s true body disappeared without a trace.
Lao Tao subconsciously looked around and made a spell with both hands.
After one breath.
A black and white aura enveloped him, submerged him underground, and rushed towards Baiyun City.
Half an hour later.
In Baiyun City, an old Taoist with a Taoist spirit appeared, and he kept going to shops one after another.
One day later, Lao Dao visited all the shops in Baiyun City, walked around the street stall area, and then set up a stall.
Two hours later.
Cheng Buzheng came to Baiyun City and walked directly to the street stall area and came to Lao Dao's stall.
Like a normal customer, he bargained with the old man.
Not long after, when the two of them were trading, the two of them quietly completed the ulterior transaction in their wide sleeves.
In an instant, the two completed the handover.
Soon.
Cheng Buzheng wandered around the street stall area in Baiyun City for a while, like a poor casual cultivator arguing with several stall owners, and finally left Baiyun City in a depressed manner and disappeared.
The old Taoist also collected the street stalls two hours later, went to the street stall management pavilion to complete the handover, and left Baiyun City directly.
Ten miles away from Baiyun City, six feet underground.
Cheng Buzheng quietly waited for Lao Dao to return. Originally, Puppet No. 2 and Lao Dao completed the transfer of storage bags, but Young Puppet No. 2 was shattered, so he had to go into battle himself.
In this way, the transfer can be completed without anyone noticing, not only without any risk, but also without any loss of property.
At the same time.
Lao Dao walked out of Baiyun City a mile away, created a magic spell with both hands, and a black and white spiritual light enveloped him.
In an instant, the old man disappeared.
Half a month later.
Lao Dao left Aoki City with an indescribable smile on his face.
Cheng Buzheng walked toward the restricted flying distance of Qingmu City like a normal monk.
Aoki City, one mile away.
Suddenly.
Cheng Buzheng sensed a wave of spiritual energy, and three golden flying swords came towards him.
Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng kicked his calf., his body flashed sideways, and at the same time he patted the storage bag, and a high-grade magic weapon that looked like a small tower was thrown upward, and a layer of brass-colored spiritual light enveloped him.
"Bang"
Three flying swords struck one point on the brass guard in succession.
The brass-colored shield rippled in circles, which showed that the person coming was not an ordinary person.
Cheng Buzheng took a quick look, and the old man in green suddenly appeared, a ninth-level qi-training monk.
He thought secretly
"As expected of the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect, there are still quite a lot of evil cultivators in the place where traces first appeared."
"But not I know what this person’s specific strength is, but his hiding methods are pretty good.”
“This is the first time I’ve met someone who has an evil cultivator trying to catch my attention.”
“Interesting. Interesting."
A moment later.
Cheng Buzheng said with a cold expression
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?"
At the same time, he did not stop, he played a magic formula with both hands, and A shield like gray crystal surrounded him.
"Dead man, you don't need to know too much."
The old man in white robe looked at Cheng Buzheng coldly, and at the same time, he continued to cast a spell with both hands, and the three golden The flying sword had a huge aura and surrounded Cheng Buzheng.
The white-robed old man shouted
"Turn"
I saw that the three golden flying swords each emitted a sword shadow, in the void , combined into a giant sword that looks like a substance.
"Cut"
The solid sword shadow was surrounded by a sharp aura, cutting through the solid air along the way, and slashed towards Cheng Bu Zheng again.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng's body flashed, moving left and right, and afterimages appeared. At the same time, his hands kept firing out spells.
"Bang"
The brass-colored shield shattered, and the small brass tower fell to the ground. The solid sword shadow carried residual power, and the second layer of spell protection The hood was touched.
"Dang"
It is like a gray crystal-like shield with a faint crack.
In just one breath, the brass-colored shield shattered, but it also bought Cheng Bu a breath of time.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng's spell was also successfully cast.
Thirty-six sword shadows, exuding an astonishing aura, slowly turned in front of Cheng Buzheng.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the old white-robed Taoist coldly and said coldly
"Then, Your Excellency, please give me a taste of the power of this swordsmanship. How do you think?"
While Cheng Buzheng was speaking, he was still making spells in his hand. Suddenly, he shouted lowly
"He"
Thirty-six sword shadows turned into flowing light and merged into one A huge gray sword exuded a gray aura.
"Cut"
The gray giant sword was as clear as gray crystal. It fell like a meteor, cutting down the three golden swords in front of it.The flying swords flew away, the formation was in chaos, and the sword shadows gathered together and collapsed.
Immediately, the gray giant sword, with astonishing sword energy, slashed at the white-robed old man.
"Bang"
The white-robed old man's defensive shield collapsed, and the token defense weapon also fell to the ground.
The gray giant sword chopped the white-robed old man into two pieces.
The old man in white robe widened his eyes and could not believe until his death that he would be easily killed by his prey.
Soon.
Cheng Buzheng picked up the three flying sword instruments and token instruments that fell on the ground, and then plundered all the spiritual objects from the old man in white robes.
Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng used a fireball technique with both hands, and a fireball burned his body into a handful of ashes.
He waved his sleeves, and an unknown strange wind rose.
Floating in the wind.
After cleaning the fighting venue, Cheng Buzheng made a spell with both hands.
After one breath.
A black and white spiritual light enveloped him, and in an instant, he submerged underground and fled towards Beicang City.
At the same time.
Twenty-eight hundred miles away, Cheng Buzheng’s true form, forty feet deep underground, thought to himself
“We still need to refine a few high-grade magical instruments.”< /p>
"I considered that the spells are enough. There is no need to refine the magic weapons. Just a few cosmetic magic weapons are enough. In addition, I was in a hurry to retreat and ignored these small things."
< p>"The shortcomings of the puppet were exposed during this battle. After all, the puppet cannot cast spells instantly.""If you refine a high-grade attack weapon, then the puppet will be even more powerful during this battle." I'm so calm."
Cheng Buzheng summed up the lesson in his mind while following Puppet No. 1, always maintaining a distance of 2,500 miles.
At the same time, he decided to make some repairs before entering Beicang City, replenish mana for Puppet No. 1, and refine several high-grade magic weapons for backup. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft