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548. Flying Sword! Flying Sword! (Part 2)

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Wen Ping showed a satisfied smile, even though his clothes were wet with sweat and his feet were so painful that there was a pool of sweat left behind. But it was all worth it. The pain was not in vain, and he became stronger.

Wen Ping said: "System, we will talk later. I will take a rest first."

After saying that, Wen Ping closed his eyes.

He needs to lie down and take a good rest!

But at the moment he closed his eyes, his mental power suddenly released. Then he directly crossed the entire sect and entered Cangwu City. On the streets of Cangwu City, the breathing of vendors and the patrols of the City Lord's Mansion were heard.

The sound of walking, and the chirping of the poultry of ordinary people in the city... That picture suddenly entered Wen Ping's mind.

It's like having a pair of clairvoyance.

Even so far, it has not stopped, but has been released towards the outside world, and continues to extend.

The animals in the forest and the rustling of leaves are all in my ears.

At this moment, Wen Ping was shocked!

In the Immortal Sect's territory, perception is difficult to achieve. Long Ke's perception can reach several miles away in the outside world, but within the scope of the Immortal Sect, her senses can only reach a few hundred meters around.

But his current perception not only directly penetrated the Immortal Sect, but also spread far away. Wen Ping did not dare to think how far it was. However, through the width of Cangwu City and the distance to where he went, Wen Ping still

I know some information, that is, the perception at this time can release at least 30 miles!

He believed that if he were not in the Immortal Sect, his feelings would be farther away, certainly 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 does not come every time. If you jump into the twisted realm to die next time, not only will you not have this kind of

If you have the chance, you may even take your own life."

Wen Ping nodded and smiled, and responded: "You have said this many times, don't worry, I can't do it anymore! By the way, the second stage of mental power you mentioned has another use, I can use it to kill Zhen.

Yuejing?"

The system said: "No! Your mental power has just entered the second stage. It can only kill people who are in the same realm as the host or those who are halfway to the Zhenyue realm. For those in the Zhenyue realm, it can only interfere with his pulse technique at most.

However, it can appear as another form, and killing Zhenyue Realm is very simple."

Wen Ping said: "Another form?"

The system said: "The host might as well try to wield a sword again, not 200, not 300, just one!"

Wen Ping asked: "What do you mean?"

When he said this, Wen Ping felt a little excited, because he felt that he could go twenty or thirty miles away.

If a sword could fly that far...

At this point, Wen Ping didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Wouldn't the art of sword control become the art of flying swords?

The system said: "You are right, your sword will indeed turn into a flying sword. But it is not the flying sword technique. The flying sword technique is a very advanced existence in magic. It has many changes and methods. It does not just fly!"

Wen Ping asked: "Is there really a flying sword skill?"

The system said: "Of course, if the host is lucky, the built-in store in the dormitory area can be refreshed at the current level. The probability is not very high, but it is not very low either. After upgrading seven or eight times in a row, there should be a chance."

Wen Ping said: "Understood! I still remember the popular saying in the last world - 'Show a flying sword from the Dantian and take the enemy's head thousands of miles away'. Think about that scene, two words

——Shocking!”

The system said: "Currently, if the host wields a single sword, the sword can also become a flying sword."

Wen Ping said: "I'll try!"

After saying that, Wen Ping stood up from the sofa. He didn't know it until he stood up, but it was only after he stood that he realized that he was still fainting. After staying in place to recover a little, Wen Ping changed out of his sweat-soaked clothes.

Holding the Takiyue Sword taken out from the Tibetan Ring, Wen Ping walked towards the outside of the house. As he walked, his mental power slowly wrapped around the sword in the scabbard. The feeling was completely different from before.

Two words - relaxed!

It's like playing with a needle in your hand.

As soon as he opened the door, Wen Ping was shocked. There were actually people standing outside the door. Yun Liao, Yu Mo... and even Long Ke had arrived. Yang Lele and the others naturally didn't need to talk to them because they wanted to enter the cultivation place, so they had to go there early.

Just waiting here.

Wen Ping said: "It's late at night, you don't sleep to practice, why are you staying here?"

"Sect Master, are you okay?"

Compared to grown men like Yun Liao, Zhan Tai Qingxuan was better at expressing his emotions and hurriedly stepped forward to ask. Wen Ping was the backbone of the sect, and no one wanted to see anything happen to him.

Wen Ping said: "It's okay. It will be no problem to go to the Valley of the Wind and 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, it's just that suddenly there was a breakthrough in sword control. Just go ahead and do whatever you are supposed to do. Tomorrow happens to be the opening day of the Thousand-Level Stairs, so get there early if you want to enter.

"Wen Ping didn't want to explain more. He just wanted to quickly collect the money and let everyone enter the training ground to practice at night, and then he would try flying swords.

After collecting Bai Jing from everyone who entered the Valley of the Wind, Wen Ping hurried to Jianmulin. The Takiyue Sword in his hand was already thirsty.

But he didn't know that when he left, no one actually entered the Valley of the Wind. They all stopped halfway.

Qin Shan first asked suspiciously: "The sect leader is very anxious today, and his sword control skills have reached a new level. How can he be so painful that he is sweating?"

Yun Liao responded: "Elder Qin Shan is right. Today's sect master is very abnormal compared to usual."

"Are you going to ask?" Zhan Tai Qingxuan was silent for a while, "What if the sect master has some things that are difficult to say in front of the disciples, so he prevaricates. Then we should ask clearly, so that we can share some of the burden for the sect master. After all, we

They are all elders of the Immortal Sect.”

Several people looked at Long Ke who was standing aside. Long Ke didn't want to go, but everyone was looking at her and could only nod.

Everyone immediately walked slowly in the direction Wen Ping left, and saw Wen Ping standing on a small slope in the distance. As everyone was about to walk over, they suddenly saw a white light shooting out of Wen Ping's hand.

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In the dark night, it was like a shooting star, suddenly crossing the silent night sky and disappearing into the boundless starry sky. At first, everyone didn't think it was anything, but when it got farther and farther, everyone's expressions changed.

That white light is a sword!

They could all see it clearly when it flew out of Wen Ping's hand.

How can you fly such a long distance with sword control?

At the same time, 30 miles away in the depths of a dense forest, two men and two women were riding scaly horses galloping through the night. All four of them were wearing similar clothes, and they must have come from the same force.

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The four of them look quite young, but their strength is not bad. They have all opened their first veins. In East Lake, they belong to the group standing at the top. Logically speaking, the four of them should be very strong in this dark night.

Calmly.

But it didn't.

All four of them had a look of fear on their faces, and the horses under their feet were galloping desperately, their eyes widening.

Because behind them, groups of black panthers with bright red eyes were chasing them, as well as various monsters. Their strength levels were uneven, and only a few of their auras reached the Tongxuan realm. But

Their number is really too huge, and they are so dark that there must be at least a few of them.

Four people and four horses look particularly small in comparison.

When a horse competes with a black panther, it is only a matter of time before he is overtaken.

This is also the reason why the four people looked ugly.

"Run quickly! Run quickly!"

The woman running at the end was almost in tears and kept slapping the horse on her crotch with her palms.

From time to time, he looked behind him, and when he saw the herd of animals getting closer and closer, his face couldn't help but become paler. Under the white starlight, he looked like a person who was about to die.

She wanted to call the three people in front of her to help her, but she also knew who would stop at this time and who would help her? Just like when the entire caravan was swallowed up by them, she could only choose to escape first.

Help, there is only a dead end!

There are hundreds of monsters, some of which are comparable to Tongxuan Realm. This power is enough to destroy a city.

They are too small compared to them!

She really wants to cry now!

If I had known better, I would not have chosen this road to go to Cangwu City for business!

Now 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 is not aware of what is going on here.

The caravan is gone!

Now they have to die too!

When they heard the roar getting closer and closer, not only the last person, but also the three people in front were followed by a sense of despair.

Everything...is coming to an end...

When tears overflowed from his eyes, there was suddenly a noisy sound behind him, like many things hitting the tree trunks, and screams that disappeared in an instant, like a pop in the sky.

The four of them turned around and were dumbfounded!

The monsters behind him fell into pieces and lay there quietly motionless. None of them had the breath of life.

"They're all dead!"

"In the blink of an eye!"

The four of them stopped, the look of horror on their faces causing them to fall into a state of silence for a long time.

Who actually saved them?

Killed so many monsters instantly and silently!

But no matter how hard they racked their brains, it was to no avail, because it was beyond their scope of cognition. Just like the frog at the bottom of the well, it could never imagine the life of the eagle in the sky.

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