Chapter 648 Dry Mirror Mountain
After leaving the ancient ruined city, it is still the boundary of Ruins Ridge.
The mountains and mountains stretch to the sky.
Song Zidong galloped like lightning, skimming streams, ravines, steep mountains and swamps.
The vast primitive deep mountains, the ancient wood wolf forest, the barren hills are stacked, and there are few people.
At this moment, the golden crow is getting farther away, and the setting sun crosses the barren hills of the ancient city, casting a distant blood-colored haze.
Hearing the faint sound of breaking through the air behind him, Song Zidong, who was rushing forward, became more and more frightened, and a sense of darkness and death continued to spread behind him.
"It's a fucking dog, where did the evildoer come from!"
With a roar in the dark, Song Zidong didn't stop on his feet, while turning his head to look at Pokong Shengsheng.
But, it's okay if you don't look at it. After looking at it, Song Zidong almost staggered and fell to the ground.
only.
In the mid-air only a few kilometers away behind him, a figure stepped on the flying sword under his feet and came through the air, galloping like lightning.
A terrifying coercion swept across the surroundings, and the long awn of true energy, like the tail of a comet, dragged across the sky.
"Cao Nima is next door...fly...flying sword! That guy can't be the ancestor of Jindan, right? Damn, it's doomed...escape!"
Song Zidong saw Lin Tian who was stepping on the flying sword, and cursed directly, frightened and angry, and at the same time, his heart was gradually occupied by endless fear and death.
At this moment, he wished he could have an extra leg!
"You can't escape! Put down the spirit stone, and I'll give you a treat!"
Lin Tian stepped on the monster like Xiaotian, with lightning speed, and darted through the air, many times faster than Song Zidong, and he was not far behind the latter in a blink of an eye.
The Song Zidong in front is from the Forbidden Curse, and he is a demon cultivator. Naturally, Lin Tian will not be merciful, and if he can grab the resources, he must grab them.
Furthermore, Song Zidong is from Fengmo Castle!
Lin Tian remembered that when he was in Liu Rong's house, Meng Hao of the Meng family was a disciple of Fengmo Castle. Although he was beheaded by him, there seemed to be something similar to a demon seed fleeing, and he probably didn't die completely.
There is also Qian Xiaohui, who was also likely to be taken captive by Fengmo Castle, and it is not known whether she was asked to practice some vicious skills or drugged or erased her memory.
In short, the monks in Fengmo Castle are probably not good people!
If you can kill, then kill!
What's more, the three middle-grade spirit stones are too important to Lin Tian today!
Even in the previous life, for Lin Tian who had already established his foundation, middle-grade spirit stones were extremely precious!
Not to mention the earth lacking aura!
In the current comprehension world, low-grade spirit stones are already precious treasures, and they are all in the hands of experts from various sects. Middle-grade spirit stones are already the most precious treasures!
The most important thing is that the three middle-grade spirit stones can make it easier for Lin Tian to break through the golden core.
Although, in the world of comprehension, one hundred low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for one fast middle-grade spirit stone.
But in fact, a middle-grade spirit stone is much more precious than a hundred low-grade spirit stones!
The spiritual energy contained in a middle-grade spirit stone is several times better than a hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Under normal circumstances, in Lin Tian's past life cultivation world, except for those rich and powerful families, or big sect monsters, who eat spirit stones and pills as jelly beans, most people basically use them for emergencies and breakthroughs .
In this desert-like world of self-cultivation on earth, three middle-grade spirit stones are too precious!
Otherwise, Lin Tian wouldn't be so determined to chase and kill him for thousands of miles!
ahead.
Hearing it loudly, Song Zidong suddenly turned his head and saw that Lin Tian had come to the sky above his head, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were splitting.
"Grass, you will die in the end, fight it! If you can step into the Forbidden Curse Ridge, or reach the boundary of the two seniors of Shuikuyunjing, I don't believe this person will dare to step in!"
"Explode!"
Song Zidong was frightened for a while, and he had already made a decision in secret, with a hideous look on his face, he gritted his teeth, and yelled loudly.
bang~~
Terrifying black devilish energy swept out from Song Zidong's body, then shrank suddenly, and gathered on him again.
With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a bang, his whole body was like a speeding lightning, flying violently over the wilderness and mountains.
original.
Lin Tian was ready to jump off the flying sword and kill the opponent from the air.
Unexpectedly, in order to escape for his life, Song Zidong directly burned his whole body of blood and demon energy, which can be said to be at the price of cultivation, risking his life!
At this moment, Song Zidong's speed was comparable to black lightning, too fast.
This time, Lin Tian wanted to kill with Yujian, but he couldn't do it.
Chase!
"I said, thousands of mountains and rivers, I will kill you to the end! Unless, you put down the spirit stone!"
Lin Tian stepped on his sword and swept through the sky, and the sound of loud shouts resounded through the sky.
The Nine Turns and Three Lives Jue in his body had already begun to run crazily, sweeping every bit of aura around him, turning it into a booster, allowing him to continue to plunder with his sword at high speed.
This pursuit lasted a whole day and night. The two left Ruji Ridge together, left Xiangyang Forest Park, and reached the northern part of Xiangjiang Province!
Song Zidong, who was running for his life in front, burned his blood and demonic energy, and his cultivation continued to decline. He had already reached the sixth level of Qi refining, and his breath was more than a hundred times weaker.
After chasing until the early morning of the third day, Song Zidong finally rolled and fell under a mountain when he had exhausted all his cultivation.
Not far away, a mountain peak with no green in its body and surrounded by clear streams appeared in front of it.
Lin Tian landed on the flying sword and appeared tens of meters away from Song Zidong.
now.
Song Zidong didn't even reach the first level of Qi Refining Stage.
His face was pale, his figure was shriveled, his hair was gray, he was haggard and lifeless, and he was no different from an ordinary person when he was dying.
"Haha... this is Dry Mirror Mountain, do you dare to kill me?"
Song Zidong didn't panic when he saw Lin Tian appearing, he smiled miserably and shouted loudly.
Dry Mirror Mountain? Why does it sound familiar!
Lin Tian was taken aback, feeling that he had heard it somewhere before, and looked up at the mountain without any vegetation, slightly surprised, but that was all.
Immediately, holding the Yaoru Xiaotian sword in his hand, he strode towards Song Zidong.
"Grass, you still dare to kill me? I don't know where Dry Mirror Mountain is?"
Song Zidong's face was horrified. Seeing Lin Tian approaching with murderous intent, he screamed and rolled down the hillside, just rolling on the edge of a wooden bridge in the stream below.
"who!"
A deep shout came from the side of the wooden bridge.
It turned out that there were already three people there before the head of the wooden bridge.
Standing among them were two young men who looked quite alike, and one was an old man, kneeling on the ground towards the mountain peak on the other side of the bridge, motionless, even when he heard the young man shouting heavily, he did not look up.
Lin Tian, who had to walk down the mountain, was a little puzzled watching this scene.
However, he ignored it, and with one stride, he was already in front of Song Zidong.
PS: The cough is a bit severe... Chronic pharyngitis, it is difficult to recover for a while! I continued to write. Two more chapters to come!
