Good news, comfort, double strike!
Wen Ping smiled contentedly, although his clothes had been wet with sweat, his feet were so painful that a pool of sweat was left behind. But all of this is worthwhile, the pain is not in vain, his strength is stronger.
Wen Ping said: "System, we'll talk later, I'll take a break first."
After that, Wen Ping closed his eyes.
He wants to lie down and take a good rest!
However, at the moment when he closed his eyes, his mental power was suddenly released. Then he crossed the entire sect directly and entered Cangwu City. On the streets of Cangwu City, the breathing of hawkers, the walking of the city lord's mansion patrol team, and the chirping of ordinary people and poultry in the city...The picture suddenly entered Wen Ping's mind.
It's like having a pair of clairvoyance.
Even at this point, it didn't stop, instead it was released to the outside world, and it continued to extend.
The rustle of the beasts and leaves in the forest is also in the ears.
At this moment, Wen Ping was shocked!
In the realm of the Immortal Sect, perception is difficult. Long Ke's perception can be released for several miles in the outside world, but in the range of the Immortal Sect, she can only feel a few hundred meters around.
But his current perception not only directly penetrated the Immortal Sect, but also spread far outside, and Wen Ping did not dare to think how far it was. However, through the width of Cangwu City and the distance wherever he went, Wen Ping still knew some information, that is, the perception at this time can release at least 30 miles!
He believed that if it were not in the Immortal Sect, his feeling would be farther, definitely ten or twenty miles away.
Suddenly, the voice of the system came, "Remind the host again, this time the host is a blessing in disguise, it is luck. But luck will not happen every time, next time if you jump into the music realm and die, not only will it not happen Opportunity, I will kill myself."
Wen Ping nodded and smiled, and said: "You have said this many times, don't worry, I won't do it! By the way, the second stage of mental power you mentioned has another use. I can use it to kill the town. Yue Jing?"
The system said: "No! Your mental power has just entered the second stage. It can only kill people in the same realm as the host or half-step in the Zhenyue realm. For the Zhenyue realm, it can only interfere with his pulse manipulation. However, it can appear as another form, and it's very simple to kill the Zhenyue Realm."
Wen Ping said: "Another form?"
The system said: "The host might as well try another sword, not 200 or 300, just one!"
Wen Ping said: "What do you mean?"
When he said this, Wen Ping faintly felt a little excited, because the perception could go for twenty or thirty miles.
If the sword can fly that far...
At this point, Wen Ping dare not think about it.
Wouldn't Yujianshu become Feijianshu!
The system said: "You are right, your sword will indeed become a flying sword. But it is not flying swordsmanship. Flying swordsmanship is a very advanced existence in spells. It has many changes and techniques, and it is not a single flying!"
Wen Ping said: "Is there really flying swordsmanship?"
The system said: "Of course, if the host is lucky, the built-in store in the dormitory area can be brushed out at the current level. The probability is not very high, but it is not very low. Upgrade seven or eight times in a row, there should be a chance."
Wen Ping said: "Understood! I still remember the popular phrase in the last world, "Sacrifice a flying sword from the pubic field and take the enemy's head thousands of miles away." Think about the scene, the two words are shocking! "
The system said: "At present, if the host has a single imperial sword, the sword can also become a flying sword."
Wen Ping said: "I will try!"
After all, Wen Ping got up from the sofa. I don't know if I don't stand, I just know that I'm still fainting when I stop. After staying in place to recover some, Wen Ping changed his sweat-soaked clothes.
Holding the Takizuki sword taken out of the Tibetan ring, Wen Ping walked towards the outside of the house. As he walked, his mental strength slowly wrapped around the sword in the scabbard. That feeling is completely different from the original.
Two words easy!
It's like playing with a needle in his hand.
When the door was opened, Wen Ping was taken aback. There were people standing outside the door, Yun Liao, Yu Mo... and even Long Ke had arrived. Naturally, Yang Lele and the others didn't need to talk about it, because they were going to the training ground, so they had been waiting here long ago.
Wen Ping said: "Why are you staying here at night and practicing without sleeping?"
"Sect Master, are you okay?"
Compared with the big men like Yun and Liao, Zhan Tai Qingxuan was better at expressing his emotions, and hurried forward to ask. Wen Ping is the backbone of this sect, and no one wants to see something happen to him.
Wen Ping said: "It's okay, it's okay to go to the Valley of the Wind to fight the Wind Demon again."
Zhan Tai Qingxuan asked, "Ke Shihua said, you..."
Wen Ping directly interrupted Zhan Tai Qingxuan's words and explained: "It's okay, but suddenly there is a breakthrough in the swordsmanship. You should go and do what you should do. It just happens that tomorrow is the day when the Melaleuca is opened, and you should arrive early. "Wen Ping didn't want to explain more, he just wanted to quickly collect money to let everyone enter the training ground and practice at night, and then he went to try Feijian.
After receiving the Bai Jing that everyone had entered the Valley of the Wind, Wen Ping hurried to Jianmu Forest, his Takizuki sword was already hungry and thirsty.
It's just that he didn't know that, after he left, no one had entered the Valley of the Wind. They stopped halfway through the road.
Qin Shan first said suspiciously: "Sect Master is very anxious today, and the swordsmanship breaks through the realm, how come it hurts to sweat?"
Yun Liao answered, "Elder Qin Shan made sense. Today's suzerain is very abnormal compared to usual."
"Ask with the past?" Zhan Tai Qingxuan was silent for a while, "In case the suzerain is not easy to speak in front of the disciples, so he is prevarication. Then we should ask clearly, or share some of the suzerain, after all, we All are the elders of the Immortal Sect."
Several people all looked at Long Ke, who didn't want to go, but everyone looked at her and could only nod their heads.
Everyone walked slowly in the direction where Wen Ping had left. From a distance, they saw Wen Ping standing on a small soil **** in the distance. Everyone was about to walk over, and suddenly saw a white glow in Wen Ping's hand shoot out.
In the dark night, it was like a shooting star, suddenly across the silent night sky, into the endless starry sky. At first everyone didn't think there was anything, but when it got farther and farther, everyone's expressions changed a little.
That Baimang is a sword!
They could all see clearly when flying out of Wen Ping's hands.
How can Yujianshu fly such a long distance?
At the same time, in the depths of the dense forest 30 miles away, two men and two women are riding a few scaly horses galloping in the dark. All four of them wore similar clothes, presumably from the same force.
The four looked quite young, but their strength was not bad, and they had already opened their first veins. In East Lake, it belongs to the group standing on a high place. It stands to reason that the four of them should be very calm in this dark night.
But not.
All four of them looked terrified, and the horses at their feet rushed desperately, their eyes widening.
Because behind them, groups of black panthers with bright red eyes are chasing them, as well as various monsters. Their strength levels are uneven, and only a few breaths reach the Tong Profound Realm. But the number of them is too huge, and there are only a few of them.
Four people and four horses, in contrast, become particularly small.
It is only a matter of time before the horse and the Panthers are caught up.
The reason for the four people's ugly faces is this.
"Run! Run!"
The tears of the woman who ran at the end were almost falling, and she kept slapping the horse under her crotch with her palm.
From time to time, I looked behind me and saw the herd of animals getting closer, my face became paler and paler, under the white starlight, like a person who was about to die.
She wants to call the three people in front to help herself, but she also knows who will stop and who will help her? Just like when the entire caravan was swallowed by them, she could only choose to escape first.
Help, there is only a dead end!
Hundreds of monsters, and several of them were comparable to the Profound Realm. This force was already enough to destroy a city.
Compared with them, they are too small!
She really wants to cry now!
I had known that I would not choose this road to go for business in Cangwu City!
There are still twenty or thirty miles away from Cangwu City, the people in Cangwu City have no time to help them, and Cangwu City can't even notice what's going on here.
The caravan is gone!
Now they must die too!
As the roar came closer, not only was it the last person, but the three people in front were followed by a cold, and a sense of despair followed.
Everything... is over...
When the tears overflowed my eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ a noisy sound suddenly came from behind, like a lot of things hitting a tree trunk, and the screams that disappeared in a flash, just like the fashion in the sky .
The four turned their heads, dumbfounded!
The monster behind him fell into a piece, lying there quietly, none of them still had aliveness.
"All dead!"
"A blink of an eye!"
The four stopped, the horror on their faces made them fall into a long period of dullness.
Who saved them?
Killed so many monsters instantly and silently!
But no matter how hard they think about it, it won't help, because this is beyond their cognitive range. Like a frog at the bottom of a well, it can never imagine the life of an eagle in the sky.
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