Chapter 217: Free in desperate situation, kill with one blow The sky was yellow and gloomy, like the sad face of an old woman. Chu Ge spent the autumn harvest season in Longyuan City. Now when he and Miao Daqi rode out on the Phantom Wolf, it was already late autumn, and the autumn wind and rain were depressing. The ghost wolf runs at an extremely fast speed. After all, it is a strange demon mount in the Condensation Realm and possesses extraordinary strength and wisdom. Even though Chu Ge and the snake treasure bag weighed several thousand pounds, it did not affect the Phantom Wolf's galloping. "Da Qi, this ghost wolf from your Beast Taming Sect is pretty good. Can you ask your Sect Master to give me one tomorrow?" Chu Ge stroked the thick mane of the Phantom Wolf, which felt a little sticky, and circulated the Black Tortoise Holy Power in his palm. Instantly, a gust of air like clouds and rain blew past, cleaning the mane clean. As the cloud and rain energy transformed from the Xuanwu holy energy covered it, Youlang's hair all over his body curled up in disarray, he felt so refreshed and comfortable that he let out a howl in his throat, and his liking for Chu Ge increased greatly. Miao Daqi looked at this scene in astonishment and said, "You are better at taking care of strange monsters than the people in our Beast Taming Sect, but this is a strange monster in the Condensation Realm. Only senior elders like me in our Beast Taming Sect are qualified to exchange for one with contributions.

I borrowed this one temporarily from Elder Bai. Elder Bai was willing to lend it to you only after you mentioned your title as the Lord of Longyuan City. How could he possibly give it to you? I borrowed this, but I spent five force crystals on it, remember to deduct it from the 48." "You want five force crystals just to borrow it?" Chu Ge was surprised and looked at the serious Miao Daqi. He felt that he must have been taken advantage of by this old guy, and frowned. "I see that your Beast Taming Sect seems to have tamed flying monsters. Wouldn't that be even better? Why don't you get one?" Miao Daqi laughed and shook his head, "What you saw were just ordinary mountain eagles, vultures and other large birds, which were bred by our Beast Taming Sect through the use of Condensed Force and exotic birds. The strength of this strange bird will not exceed the Condensation Realm, and is probably between the third and fourth blood exchange realms. The flying speed will not be too fast, the physical strength of the people carrying it is limited, and it is very dangerous at high altitudes. Generally, our sect rents out these exotic birds to outsiders, except for those disciples or elders who don’t have mounts. For example, I have a ghost wolf, and I will not ride these exotic birds.” Miao Daqi shook his head and said disdainfully, "After all, this kind of exotic bird has to land and rest for a while after flying seven or eight hundred miles. If it accidentally falls from a high altitude, even if it doesn't die, it will be seriously injured. Our sect actually has some magical birds in the Condensation Realm, but there are only two of them. They are very precious and are kept for breeding. We will not use these magical birds unless it is absolutely necessary." Chu Ge understood after hearing this. Birds are indeed less capable of endurance, and if they carry people, they cannot fly for too long. From what Miao Daqi said, it is very difficult to capture and cultivate the demon birds in the Condensation Realm. This is also normal. Even in big forces like the Yellow Turban Sect and the Hidden Water Sect, there are no more than ten strong men in the Condensation Realm. The Beast Taming Sect is able to cultivate and tame seven or eight strange monsters in the Power Condensation Realm, which is already considered a very powerful force. Chu Ge immediately asked for some experience and skills in taming animals. The two of them talked as they galloped, causing a strong wind to blow up the flying sand and dead leaves on the side of the road, rolling past like muddy waves. Far in the sky, the Goshawk Clairvoyance kite, pulled by Chu Ge's spiritual thread, was circling and gliding, always maintaining a distance of about a hundred miles, so that Chu Ge could find out the conditions ahead in advance. After galloping for only half an hour, they had already covered a distance of more than 800 miles. Suddenly Chu Ge's eyes moved, and he thought to himself, the Goshawk kite with clairvoyance flying a hundred miles ahead observed a fierce battle scene in the distance. The two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but the aura of the side with only one person seemed particularly strange.

On the other side, one person seemed to be seriously injured, and two other figures were forming a yin-yang formation, surrounding one of the people like a horn. They were holding magical weapons that were glowing, and were constantly shrinking the siege, appearing to be facing a formidable enemy. "That's Guan Zizai?" Chu Ge controlled the Goshawk to circle down and zoom in. He immediately observed that the person surrounded by two people was actually Guan Zizai. Even among the two people surrounding Guan Zizai, one of them looked quite familiar. It turned out to be the former Jiangcheng Prefecture Chief Shen Yinggao. At this moment, Guan Zizai was clearly at a disadvantage, and black, heart-pounding demonic patterns had appeared on his facial skin, making him look like a madman. "Haven't I already expelled the evil blood from his body, how come he is possessed by the devil again?" Chu Ge was surprised when he saw this scene and slowed down the speed of the Phantom Wolf. "what happened?" Miao Daqi noticed the situation, turned around and looked at Chu Ge in surprise, his eyes fell on the paper-cut eagle eyes emitting a faint light between his eyebrows. He was already accustomed to Chu Ge's endless array of unorthodox methods, and had even covered for Chu Ge once. "There's something going on ahead. I'll go over and take a look. You don't have to follow too closely!" Chu Ge pondered for a moment and spoke. Combining the information he had obtained before, he naturally knew Guan Zizai's current situation. If we allow this man to be killed like this, there will be no one to distract the attention of the masters of the Zhenye Palace and the court, and then the attention will be diverted to him, and the game will become uninteresting. Miao Daqi shrugged, instinctively realizing that there might be danger ahead, and agreed from the bottom of his heart, "Okay, you finally have some conscience and know not to let me take any risks. I will follow you from a distance." Chu Ge knew that this old fellow had a first-rate ability to save his life and escape. In order to survive, he would even kneel down and serve as a slave. He didn't know how to control him, so he was naturally not worried and quickly drove the Phantom Wolf to gallop over. After getting about fifty miles closer, the ghost wolf seemed to sense a strong danger. When it heard the thunder-like sounds coming from afar, it trembled so much that its hair stood up and it became a little timid. Chu Ge had no choice but to abandon Youlang, take out the black paper umbrella infused with spirituality from the snake treasure bag, open it, and continue on his own. Just by looking at Youlang's cowardly look, he could understand why even the people from the Beast Taming Sect were unwilling to ride ordinary flying mounts. A strong man like Shezhuang, who was in the Spirit God Realm, was riding a strange bird in the Condensation Realm, but was still frightened by the Hidden Water Sword Intent of the Hidden Water Nun. In the end, the strange bird was pierced by the sword energy and fell from the sky. In front of a strong man in the Spirit God realm, a flying mount is a living target in the air. The power of the Spirit God can scare the strange birds in the air and make them lose their control, which is even more dangerous. The remaining fifty miles were quickly covered with Chu Ge's speed. When he was about to approach the ten-mile range of the battlefield, he quickly entered the hidden state of his spirit body, and with the help of the black paper umbrella, he completely blended into the surrounding environment. Even if he ran quickly, it was difficult to attract the attention of both sides in the battle. Inside the battle circle, Guan Zizai had sustained multiple injuries and his spiritual power had been weakened. He had just recovered from a serious injury and had fled here after suffering a series of fierce battles. He was then attacked by three powerful spiritual gods sent by the Shenyi Sect, the Da Zhou military, and the Zhenye Palace, and went through a fierce battle. If it weren't for his strong fighting spirit after he became a demon, and his combat power had not been greatly improved by the demonized state of part of the Abyss Demon Dragon body bestowed by the demon blood, he would have died in the northwest long ago. Being able to fight to this point and severely injuring the master of the Shenyi Sect, he is almost reaching his limit.

At this moment, Shen Yinggao, who was besieging Guan Zizai, and the military strongman Dong Shaoquan, both felt that they were in a dilemma. Their faces were serious and they did not dare to relax their offensive at all, nor did they dare to withdraw rashly. They thought that with the three parties joining forces this time and sending out three spiritual gods, all of them carrying magical weapons, it would be easy to capture Guan Zizai or kill him. If King Zhenye followed his intention, he would capture Guan Zizai, control and influence him, and turn him into a powerful general in his hands. Prince Zhou Sheng does not know how to cherish, but Qi Shi Mansion can accommodate this person. It is really impossible. With his flesh and blood body and the Feilong Guandao in his hand, they can be provided to the Shenyi Gate and sacrificed to the God Yao. It will surely give rise to another genius with spiritual talents of heaven and earth. After all, although it is unknown how many powerful spiritual gods there are outside the Cold Sea and on those remote islands, the number of powerful spiritual gods in the entire Great Zhou is almost certain, and there are probably no more than two hundred of them. There may be more masters in large states such as Lingzhou and Zhanzhou. Other small states such as Hengzhou and Cangzhou, including some people who live in seclusion, have at most only four or five spiritual gods in charge. These strong men, evenly distributed among the seventy-two prefectures, only have three spirit gods in each prefecture. Among them, there are even fewer people with outstanding talents like Guan Zizai. Killing one less means one less. Each of them is involved in some major forces and has complicated relationships. Therefore, this type of talent is also an extremely valuable resource. When one party gives up, another party will fight for it. However, the situation has now changed irreversibly. Guan Zizai was possessed by the devil again and seemed to have lost his mind, making it impossible for Shen Yinggao and others, who had come with the purpose of intimidation and inducement, to communicate with him. Instead, they were put into a dangerous situation of life and death. At this moment, Guan Zizai had fallen into madness. It seemed that even if all his strength was exhausted, all the blood in his body was drained, and his spirit was dried up, he would never surrender and would never stop fighting. He was fighting frantically and killing with great enthusiasm, and he used his sword skills to the extreme. Although his own strength was declining, the power of the demonic blood was growing stronger, and the demonic nature began to invade his mind. At this point, his sword skills had completely lost their trace. Every knife strike is an improvisation following the devil's will. This can no longer be called the Flying Dragon Sword, but a magic sword with many changes. Sometimes it is like the Yangtze River, rushing and surging, opening and closing greatly; sometimes it is like embroidery with sharp needles, delicate and dense. Sometimes the momentum is like thousands of troops charging into the battlefield, like a mountain pressing down on one's head, sweeping away thousands of troops, with the sound of swords rustling, and sometimes it is like a resentful woman in the boudoir, complaining and crying, like the autumn wind and rain, chilling people's hearts. Shen Yinggao and the other two were completely unable to grasp the path of his sword, let alone predict where his sword would go. The sword energy and sword intent emitted by Guan Zizai were both tangible and had a kind of demonic power that bewitched people and was irresistible. Dong Shaoquan had never seen such a terrifying sword technique before. He felt extremely uncomfortable and suddenly, despite being injured, stabbed himself in the chest with a bullet to kill himself. The dazzling spear light was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and the condensed spiritual power impacted the mind. This shot was majestic and natural. However, Guan Zizai's heart was attacked by evil, and he was no longer frightened by the impact of external spiritual gods. The greater the shock, the more sober and calm he will become in his evil nature. Facing the gunshot that was piercing at him like a rainbow piercing the sun, he shouted loudly and swept his sword across.

boom!-- The terrifying sword energy was like a flying dragon, a magic dragon swinging its tail, and the sharp blade formed a fan shape with the sword force, flying and smashing on the tip of the gun. After a deafening loud bang. Dong Shaoquan groaned, his figure flew backwards, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his steps staggered. Shen Yinggao immediately rushed forward with two swords, which were as fast as lightning. He launched a series of lightning-fast attacks, forcing Guan Zizai to retreat. The spiritual god quickly conveyed his intention and made a final effort. "Guan Zizai, we have no intention of fighting you to the death. I have said before that your adoptive father and mother were actually killed by that corrupt official at the behest of Crown Prince Zhou Sheng. You were born in a poor family, but you have superior spiritual qualifications. When you were recruited into the Sheji Martial Academy, Zhou Sheng had already noticed you. He tried to recruit you but was rejected. Knowing that you are a proud and grateful person, he set up the plan in this way, knowing that you would definitely kill the corrupt official and go to jail for it. After you are imprisoned, he will rescue you and recommend you to Taibao, so that you will be grateful to him and work hard for him." "Ahhh-" Guan Zizai suddenly raised his head and howled sadly, like a wounded and mad beast, his eyes full of red veins even shedding tears of blood. He suddenly ignored Shen Yinggao's quick knife attack and swung out the Feilong Guandao. Chi- His armor was torn into pieces, his flesh was cut open, and blood was splattered. Guan Dao was wielding at this moment! The knife light was like a dark cloud that suddenly rolled up a column of dust into the sky. The brown whirlwind swept across half the sky like a mad dragon, bumping forward in the dust waves, and headed straight for the terrified Shen Yinggao. Guan Zizai's hair flew with anger, and his face looked dark and ferocious in the dust and sword energy. "Chance!" Dong Shaoquan let out a long roar. The surrounding mountains and forests responded, and the roosting birds flew away in fright. He kicked off with both feet, and the man and the spear became one. His long hair flew backwards, and the spear rushed straight towards Guan Zizai, whose mind was wide open, like a sharp dragon. Ji Changyun, the supreme elder of the Shenyi Sect who was lying on the ground, also suddenly stood up, roared loudly, and pushed his body movements to the limit. The short spear in his hand galloped across the sky, turning it into a fatal blow. Just when the hero was at his demise, the tough guy died. A sharp whistle came quickly from far away and then got closer. Almost at the same time, Shen Yinggao and the other two heard different whistling sounds coming from all directions. At the same time, a powerful spiritual aura accompanied by a figure appeared out of thin air behind Dong Shaoquan, which was extremely strange. Dong Shaoquan was horrified. He had never experienced the terrifying experience of being approached so closely from behind by someone without him noticing. He quickly and forcefully twisted his body, gave up attacking Guan Zizai, and returned to defend himself. But at the same time, there was another extremely weak breath rushing out along with the surging airflow, with a sharp chill in it, breaking through the air and rushing straight behind Ji Changyun. A blurry figure was looming in the air flow. Chu Ge had already concealed all the energy in his body under the cover of the black paper umbrella, including opening his eyes, breathing, etc., so as not to arouse the extraordinary sensitive reaction of this top master. However, if we launch an attack at this moment, we will inevitably be exposed.

But in such a short period of time, when Ji Changyun noticed Chu Ge suddenly appearing behind him, it was too late for him to make any evasive reactions and he was frightened to death. assassin! The ultimate assassin in the Spirit God Realm! He was already seriously injured and was now almost in despair. He immediately summoned all his spiritual power and let out a wild roar. An unparalleled spiritual power burst out, like a strong wind blowing, causing all the trees to fall. However, in the gust of wind on the opposite side, an old man's face full of wrinkles suddenly appeared, with a pair of eyes that saw through the world, as if he was not afraid of the spiritual attack launched against him. Even at that moment, veins on the opponent's temple suddenly bulged, and his eyes suddenly shot out electric light, turning into a pair of golden vertical pupils full of majesty and terrifying aura. The powerful spiritual power pierced straight into Ji Changyun's face from the cold and solid gaze. When their eyes met, Ji Changyun felt as if he had been punched in the chest. He felt a surge of negative energy and was in so much pain that he almost vomited blood. His brain felt dizzy and his spiritual power dissipated. Before he could think clearly, he suddenly saw a flash in front of him and changed his position. In front of him, he saw a colorful light accompanied by a terrifying murderous aura, and a big mace came towards him in the chest. Ji Changyun was also amazing. He managed to calm his mind and put away his spear. He did not seek any merit but only to save his life. The Tiger King's mace flashed down and hit the short spear. There was a loud bang! All of Ji Changyun's supernatural powers and body protection were almost shattered by this indestructible mace. Just as he was about to retreat, the sky above him suddenly turned dark, as if a tiger had opened its mouth to devour him. The skull exploded with a sound, and Ji Changyun bled from all seven orifices. He instantly lost all strength in his body, and his head exploded into pieces. Chu Ge rushed over and kicked him flying, and he fell to the ground with a thud. At the same time, on the other side, Dong Shaoquan's spear energy returned to the defense, tearing the puppet paper figure with the spirit spirit talisman into pieces, and he could not help but stand there in shock. (End of this chapter)