Chapter 648: Kujingshan

After leaving the ancient city, it is still the boundary of Ruins Ridge.
The lofty mountains stretch to the sky.
Song Zidong ran like electricity at his feet, passing streams, ravines, mountains and swamps.
The vast primitive mountains, ancient wood wolf forest, cascading barren hills, few people trace.
At this moment, the Golden Crow was farther away, and the setting sun traversed the barren hills of the ancient city, and the distant paleness fell.
Hearing the faint sound of breaking through the air behind him, Song Zidong, who had to rush forward, became more and more frightened, and a sense of forest and death continued to spread behind him.
"It's a dog, where's the evildoer!"
With a roar in secret, Song Zidong kept under his feet, and at the same time turned his head towards Po Kong Reputation.
However, it was okay not to look at it. At first glance, Song Zidong almost staggered on the ground.
just.
In the mid-air just a few kilometers away behind him, a figure dashed through the air with a flying sword under his feet.
A horrible and mighty coercion swept all around, and a long glow of innocence, like the tail of a comet, dragged across the sky.
"Cao Nima is next door...Fly...Flying sword! That guy won't be the ancestor of the golden core, right? Damn, it's dead...flee!"
Song Zidong saw Lin Tian who was swooping by with a flying sword clearly, and directly yelled, frightened, 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, I will give you a happy one!"
Lin Tian stepped on the demon like Xiaotian, with speed like lightning, swiping 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 came from the forbidden curse and was a magic repair. Lin Tian would naturally not be merciful. If he could grab resources, he had to grab them.
Furthermore, Song Zidong is from Wind Demon Castle!
Lin Tian remembered that when he was in Liu Rong, the Meng Hao of the Meng family was a disciple of Wind Demon Fort. Although he was beheaded by him, it seemed that something resembling a demon species had escaped, and it was probably not completely dead.
There is also Qian Xiaohui, who was also probably taken captive by Wind Demon Castle, and he didn't know whether he was allowed to practice some vicious exercises or was given medicine or erased his memory.
In short, the monks of Wind Demon Castle, Bacheng is not a good thing!
Can kill, then kill!
Besides, the three middle-grade spirit stones are too important to Lin Tian today!
Even in the previous life, to Lin Tian who has already built the foundation, the middle-grade spirit stone is extremely precious!
Let alone the earth lacking in aura!
In the current cultivation world, the low-grade spirit stones are already treasured as treasures, and they are all in the hands of the powerhouses of the major sects. The middle-grade spirit stones are already the most precious treasures!
The most important thing is that three middle-grade spirit stones can make Lin Tian break through the golden core more smoothly.
Although, in the realm of cultivation, 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 lower-grade spirit stones!
The quality of the spiritual energy contained in a middle-grade spiritual stone is more than several times better than a hundred lower-grade spiritual stones.
Under normal circumstances, in Lin Tian’s previous life cultivation world, most people basically use it for emergency and breakthrough, except for those rich family members, or big sect evildoers, who use spirit stones and pills as jelly beans. .
In this desert-like earth cultivation world, three middle-grade spirit stones are too precious!
Otherwise, Lin Tian wouldn't have made such a determination to hunt down and kill him!
Ahead.
Hearing loudly, Song Zidong suddenly turned his head and saw that Lin Tian had come to the sky above his head.
"Grass, it 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 the water withered cloud mirror, if you don't believe this person, dare to step in!"
"Burst!"
In a panic, Song Zidong had already made a decision secretly, with a hideous look on his face, he gritted his teeth and burst out loudly.
Boom~~
The terrifying black demon energy swept out of Song Zidong, then shrank suddenly and gathered on him again.
With a pop, he protruded a mouthful of blood, and with a loud crash, his whole person was like a galloping lightning, flying violently across the wilderness and mountains.
original.
Lin Tian was ready to jump off the flying sword and behead the opponent in the air.
Unexpectedly, in order to escape for his life, Song Zidong directly burned his blood and demonic energy, which can be described as the price of cultivation, fighting for his life!
At this moment, Song Zidong's speed was almost as fast as black lightning.
At this time, Lin Tian wanted to kill with Yujian, but 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 to skim the sky, loud shouts rang across the sky.
The Nine Revolving Three Lives Secret Art in his body has already started to run frantically, sweeping the slightest aura around him, turning it into a help, allowing him to continue to step on the sword and raid at high speed.
This chase was a whole day and night, and the two left the ruins ridge together in tandem, out of the Xiangyang Forest Park, and reached the northern part of Xiangjiang Province!
Song Zidong, who was rushing for his life in front, continued to decrease his cultivation level as he burned his essence and blood and devil qi. He had reached the sixth level of qi refining, and his breath was more than a hundred times weaker.
In the early morning of the third day of the pursuit, Song Zidong finally rolled down under a mountain when all his cultivation base had been burned out.
Not far away, there was no green in the whole body, and a mountain surrounded by clear streams appeared on the side.
Lin Tian stepped on the flying sword to the ground and appeared on Song Zidong a few tens of meters away.
now.
Song Zidong didn't even have the first level of Qi Refining Period.
His face was pale, his figure was shrunk, his hair was gray, withered and without spirit, he was dying like an ordinary person.
"Haha... This is Kujing Mountain, do you dare to kill me?"
When Song Zidong saw Lin Tian appear, he did not panic, smiled tragically, and shouted loudly.
Kujingshan? How familiar!
Lin Tian was taken aback, feeling where he had heard it. He raised his head and glanced at the mountain without any vegetation. He was slightly surprised, but that was all.
Immediately, holding the Demon Ruxiaotian Sword, he walked towards Song Zidong.
"Grass, would you still dare to kill me? I don't know where is Kujing Mountain?"
Song Zidong's face was shocked. He saw Lin Tian still approaching aggressively, and he screamed and climbed, rolling down the hillside, just rolling on the edge of a wooden bridge in the stream below.
"who!"
A deep drink came from the wooden bridge.
It turned out that there were already three people in front 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 on the other end of the bridge, motionless, even when he heard the young man scream, he did not look up.
This scene made Lin Tian, ​​who had to walk down the mountain, looked a little puzzled.
However, he ignored it and reached Song Zidong in one step.