Resurrection of Reiki: Refining Qinglian's Heart Fire at the beginning

Chapter 44 Sudden Accident
"Run away!"

The middle-aged man died tragically, and the young suzerain panicked instantly, snatched the ginseng from his subordinates, and took the lead in looting down the mountain.

In addition to kendo, Spirit Sword Sect is most famous for lightness kung fu.

The Young Sovereign thought that by virtue of his late super power cultivation and the advantages of lightness kung fu, there might not be no chance of escape.

As for those subordinates, they died as soon as they died, and there was nothing to be sorry about.

"Where to go!"

However, just as he moved, there were several sounds of breaking through the air behind him.

The young master turned his head to look, and then saw several scimitars being thrown by Luo Aotian. Before the people of the Spirit Sword Sect could defend themselves, the scimitars flew past their necks like spirit snakes, bringing up a spray of blood .

In an instant, except for the young master, more than a dozen disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, including an elder, all died unexpectedly.

The prestige of the master can be seen.

In such a dazed effort, the young master was also surrounded by disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect.

"Leng Fei, for the sake of your father's ruthlessness, I will not kill you, but leave the spiritual ginseng, and go down the mountain quickly!" Luo Aotian stepped forward and said coldly.

His voice seemed calm, but there was an undeniable taste in it.

"You are dreaming!"

The young lord of the Spirit Sword Sect, Leng Fei, changed his expression rapidly, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that my father will trouble you?"

Leng Fei was betting that Luo Aotian would not dare to attack him.

With such a big commotion on Taer Peak, the forces of all parties may have noticed it a long time ago, as long as they hold on for a while, and when Leng Wuqing leads the people from the Spirit Sword Sect to arrive, then even Luo Aotian doesn't have to be afraid.

It's a pity that it's impossible for Luo Aotian not to know Leng Fei's thoughts, in order to prevent the night from having many dreams, there is only a quick solution.

"If you don't know good from bad, then don't blame me for being rude."

Luo Aotian's tone changed and he took a step forward, intending to take action forcefully.

With his master's initial cultivation base, it is easy to snatch the spiritual ginseng from Leng Fei.

"Don't force me, otherwise I will release this spiritual ginseng, and no one will get it."

This Leng Fei was also a ruthless person. Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately grabbed the spiritual ginseng in his hand and tried to put it on the ground.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Leng Fei's move was extremely effective, Luo Aotian's attack stopped suddenly, he was afraid that Leng Fei would be forced into a hurry, if he really let go of the spiritual ginseng, all previous efforts would be in vain.

Spirit ginseng is psychic, if you miss this opportunity, let it escape and hide in the deep mountains and old forests, I am afraid it will be difficult to encounter such an opportunity today.

However, before Leng Fei could be happy, a big tree suddenly rose from the ground, and the branches seemed to have spirituality, not only trapping Leng Fei's limbs, but also restraining the spiritual ginseng.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect the legend to be true. Do you ants deserve to have such a spiritual creature?"

A man who looked like an iron tower class suddenly came from the darkness. Judging by his aura, he was a great monk in the middle of the master stage. Obviously, it was this person who made the move just now.

Beside him, there was a well-mannered man, who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, holding a folding fan in his hand.

Although he is not very old, he has already reached the late stage of Superman, and he can tell his extraordinary background at a glance.

"Two, this is Luo Aotian, the head of the Tsingyi Sect. I don't know where you two come from?"

Cheng Yaojin came out on the way, Luo Aotian's eyes narrowed immediately, and he clasped his fists and said.

"Ants deserve to know our origins? Get lost!"

However, the young man didn't appreciate it. He activated the super energy in his body and poured it into the folding fan in his hand, and the folding fan suddenly burst into a burst of dazzling light.

A cold murderous intent emanated from the folding fan, and even Du Kang, who was hiding more than [-] meters away, could clearly feel it.

The young man held the folding fan in his hand, waved it lightly, and suddenly a rainbow light shot out, carrying a monstrous sword intent, and slashed at the people of Tsing Yi Sect.

"Spirit weapon?"

The accident happened in an instant, Luo Aotian didn't expect that the young man would make a sudden attack, he hurriedly defended, and the super armor he fought for was broken, so he barely avoided this move.

But the ordinary disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect behind him were not so lucky, and those who were swept by the rainbow light were cut in half.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the entire Tsing Yi Sect was lost.

Luo Aotian was about to burst into tears, he treated each other with courtesy, but the other party bullied him too much, how could this be tolerated?
"Your Excellency, what do you mean by this? Killing a disciple of my sect casually, do you really think that my Qingyi sect is easy to bully?"

The breath of Luo Aotian's whole body exploded unreservedly, with a random move, a blue long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, it turned out to be a spiritual weapon.

When the young man saw the long sword in Luo Aotian's hand, his eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly returned to normal, and said: "If you kill it, kill it, so what can you do."

Du Kang could see clearly from the tree, even he didn't expect that the appearance of spiritual ginseng would attract such a fight.

Especially young men, even if they don't come from a big sect, they must be born in a famous family.

Otherwise, how could someone in the mid-stage of the Grandmaster escort him, and if he made a casual move, it would be a spiritual weapon, and even the Tsing Yi Sect, one of the three top powers in Chuzhou, would not pay attention at all.

"Shameless child, extremely arrogant!"

Luo Aotian was furious, regardless of spiritual ginseng, the lives of those sect disciples cannot be ruined in vain.

"The first form of Bo Lin's sword art, cut the sky!"

Luo Aotian yelled, pouring all the super energy in his body into the sword, dancing a sword flower with the power of a master, and slashing the Bo Lin sword towards the young man in his hand.

The Bo Lin Sword and the Bo Lin Sword Art were left by the founder of the Tsing Yi Sect, and their power is infinite.

Long before the great changes in the world, it was famous all over the world.

After Luo Aotian entered the realm of a master, his power increased exponentially. Luo Aotian was confident that he could kill that young man with a single strike.

The cyan sword light spanned the sky, as if it really had the power to cut the sky, and cut towards the young man's neck.

"presumptuous!"

At the critical moment, the man whose cultivation had reached the middle stage of a master, who was like an iron tower, directly took a step and blocked the young man behind him.

"Wood Barrier"

Then with a loud shout, wooden walls rose up from the ground, blocking the sword light from the Bo Lin sword.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and the cyan sword light collided with the wooden wall, and sawdust flew across in an instant.

The wooden walls collapsed one after another, and finally when the last wooden wall collapsed, the cyan sword light was also exhausted.

Luo Aotian turned pale with shock, and swung the Bo Lin sword again, intending to perform the second form of the Bo Lin Sword Art.

But the man in the middle stage of the master didn't give him this chance, he moved his body, stepped forward, and punched Luo Aotian's lower abdomen with a punch.

The previous sword had almost consumed the super energy in Luo Aotian's body, at this time it was too late to react, and he was directly knocked into the air.

Before Luo Aotian's body fell to the ground, the young man danced the folding fan in his hand, and threw out another rainbow light, which landed on Luo Aotian's neck, and instantly his head fell to the ground.

A generation of hero Luo Aotian, the head of Tsing Yi Sect fell.

The surviving Tsing Yi sect disciples had never seen such symptoms before. Seeing that the sect master was dead, they all discarded their helmets and armor, and hurried down the mountain to flee for their lives.

In this regard, the young man did not make another move.

In his eyes, those ordinary disciples were just like ants. Since they were ants, there was no difference between killing them or not.

In just a short while, only Du Kang, the young man, the iron tower-like Grandmaster, and Leng Fei, who had been trapped in the tree, remained on the entire Taer Peak.

"Wangcai, it looks like it's time for us to take action!"

Du Kang stretched his shoulders and was about to jump off the tree.

Although the opponent is very strong, by joining forces with the Flame Wolf and relying on many trump cards, a fight may be possible.

Even if he can't beat him, Du Kang is confident to escape.

However, before he could take any action, something happened suddenly.

"call out!"

There was a loud and clear eagle chirp, and the green-scaled eagle swooped down, grabbed the spirit ginseng with its two claws, and disappeared into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)