With this outfit, Ji Zilong and the others did feel a little more relaxed, at least they didn't have to be as worried as before.
"Wait a minute."
After a while, Ji Zilong, who had just climbed over the top of a mountain, suddenly raised his hand.
His big black eyes suddenly became alert.
Pulling Wu Qier, Ji Zilong quickly knelt down and said; "There seems to be someone in front."
"What?"
Wu Qier was stunned.
"Don't make any noise.
Your physical realm is not as good as mine, so the range of your senses is not too far away."
Ji Zilong's expression became more and more serious as he made a silent gesture.
The other party must have a spiritual weapon.
If they are discovered by the other party, the two of them will be in danger.
They cannot use spiritual magic here and can only use the spiritual weapon given by the Judgment Tomb Spirit.
Therefore, the combat restrictions are very large.
After a while, there were indeed bursts of rustling sounds ahead, and then two figures were seen, one behind the other, walking slowly through a pile of rocks.
"Why do you think this is why everyone can continue to move forward, but if we want to go back, the breath of death will cover us.
If it comes too fast, how can we escape?"
A disciple wearing Sword Control Sect costume said.
"The hell you know what's going on.
Anyway, I have seen through these people.
I think you are of no value, so I will abandon you directly.
Huh, it's best not to wait until the day I rise, otherwise I will definitely defeat these guys one by one today.
All in person,” said another.
They complained as they moved forward, but although they were dissatisfied, they were still in danger and their lives were at stake, so they were still very vigilant.
"The disciples of Sword Control Sect and Huaqing Valley should have turned back to look for our traces."
Ji Zilong glanced at the two people in front of him and whispered.
At this moment, he and Wu Qier, because of their clothes, had already distinguished themselves from those around them.
The environment blends into one, making it extremely difficult to spot.
"I only have one arrow left in my hand.
I can only kill one person."
Wu Qier said awkwardly after taking out the last arrow.
Seeing this arrow, Ji Zilong's face immediately turned pale.
He pointed at Wu Qier's nose and was speechless for a long time.
"Don't hit me, I was wrong."
Wu Qier lowered his head, panicking.
Ji Zilong was helpless.
This was not the time for "revenge".
After pondering for a while, he lowered his voice and said: "I will quietly go around behind them and kill the person behind them.
Then the people in front will turn around and look at me.
You Then shoot him quickly from behind."
"Like this" Wu Qier frowned.
This was very risky.
If he was even half a beat slower, Ji Zilong might be killed by the remaining person.
"How about I go and you stay here."
Wu Qier said.
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He always felt that Ji Zilong was always doing the most dangerous things, while the relatively safer ones were always left to him.
"Hehe, I don't know how to use your little hand crossbow.
Besides, if we miss these two people, we really won't be able to grab the spiritual weapon."
While speaking, Ji Zilong had quietly stood up, using the objects around him as cover, and quietly touched Towards the back of those two people.
Wu Qier's heart was nervous, and his eyes did not dare to take half a step away from Ji Zilong.
Spiritual magic could not be used on this battlefield, and everything could only be fought with physical strength.
Ji Zilong had no spiritual weapons, so he would die if he was not careful.
It can be said that in such a world, cultivation and realm no longer have much effect.
The real combat effectiveness comes from the spiritual weapon in the hand and the instinctive fighting consciousness.
Ji Zilong was getting closer and closer to the two people, and Wu Qier's breathing was getting faster and faster.
At this time, he almost didn't dare to blink, for fear that the slightest mistake would cause Ji Zilong to suffer eternal disaster.
One step, two steps, three steps Ji Zilong moved forward step by step, his steps became lighter and slower, and his eyes became more and more solemn.
"Who is it?"
Suddenly, one of them seemed to hear the movement and turned around directly.
The spiritual weapon in his hand was aimed at the place where Ji Zilong was hiding.
"Oops."
Wu Qier was shocked.
He didn't expect that the other party's perception was so sensitive.
"Hmph, are you trying to sneak up on us?
Then you are too underestimated.
I am the famous Ear-Hearing Spirit King of the Sword Controlling Sect."
The disciple of the Sword Controlling Sect said, he is still too young to attack the other party.
After all, he is A master of the auditory system, even if he cannot use spiritual methods, he can still detect abnormal movements around him with his simple hearing ability.
As he spoke, the Huaqing Valley disciple walking in front of him also turned around.
For a time, both of them locked the area where Ji Zilong was.
As long as Ji Zilong showed up, he would definitely suffer a fatal blow.
The previous plan discussed with Wu Qier seemed to have come to nothing.
"Damn it."
Wu Qier gritted his teeth.
Seeing that both of them turned their attention to Ji Zilong's side, he gritted his teeth slightly and had an idea.
He quickly aimed the crossbow at the head of the Huaqing Valley disciple. snap There was a crisp sound of breaking strings in the dense forest, and an arrow shot out, directly piercing through the head of the disciple of Huaqing Valley when he was unable to guard against it.
Sensing that the companion behind him had been killed, the disciple of the Sword Control Sect was shocked.
He quickly rolled on the spot and hid behind a huge boulder.
At the same time, he quickly raised the spiritual weapon in his hand and aimed at Wu Qi.
The location of the child.
"Damn, that's so despicable.
You dare to come out and fight me."
The disciple of Yujian Sect roared.
The disciple of Huaqing Valley died.
He was already a little panicked.
He even thought that the other party was simply making an attack in the east and attacking in the west.
The real enemy was actually in the martial arts.
On either side of the beggar, there was no one in the direction they had noticed before.
In the dark, Ji Zilong, who saw this scene, couldn't help but give Wu Qier a thumbs up.
Seeing the Sword Controlling Sect disciple turning around, Ji Zilong did not dare to hesitate, twisting up the Eight Dragon Suppressing Tower hanging on his waist, and then jumped And out.
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"Bang" The strong arm, coupled with the extremely high-quality Babu Helong Pagoda, hit the Sword Controlling Sect disciple's head fiercely from behind.
After all, he was not a strong person in the physical body, so he couldn't stop the attack from Babu Dragon Tower.
The bright blood, brains and gravel were mixed together, looking extremely bloody.
"Ha ha."
Clapping his palms, Ji Zilong quickly swept away all the things from these two people, and then returned to Wu Qier.
"What a risk."
Seeing Ji Zilong come back safe and sound, Wu Qier finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
He patted his chest and said to Ji Zilong quickly: "Look at what's going on."
The two people who finally picked up the spiritual weapon were extremely excited at the moment.
After spreading out this pile of things, I saw a lot of long and short spiritual weapons piled in front of me.
Compared with regular spiritual weapons, these things have extremely weird shapes.
They are things Ji Zilong and the others have never seen before. , they don't even know how to use it.
Looking at Wu Qier, Ji Zilong looked confused.
"Tsk tsk" After carefully observing these spiritual energies for a long time, Jun Tong smacked his tongue and said, "The Judgment Tomb Spirit is indeed no ordinary person.
This kind of spiritual weapon is simply a whimsy.
It may be useless in the outside world, but in this country where spiritual methods cannot be used, The realm of death is an absolute killer."
"Senior Brother Juntong, you understand," Ji Zilong said hurriedly.
The spiritual weapons in front of him were covered with spiritual patterns and intertwined with spiritual formations.
They were extremely complicated.
Even with Ji Zilong's wisdom, he couldn't understand them in a short time.
Only someone like Juntong could understand them.
Only those who are born strong in Lingmu Mansion can do it
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