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Chapter 162: Retreat

As he kept talking about the masked man, Xiao Ze's mind quickly turned around, thinking of a way to escape.

"Don't play tricks in front of me. I know that you have practiced Taoism in Jiutian Xuanqing Monastery and have entered the level. You can fly with a sword. But with the distance between you and me now, you can try to escape with a sword and kill the ancient gods."

Give me the sword and I can spare your life." The masked man looked at Xiao Ze and sneered.

Xiao Ze was able to escape from the battle in Xuanling Valley with the ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword that day because he relied on flying with the sword. Therefore, the news that Xiao Ze has practiced Taoism has long been spread. Masked men are sneaking into the North Pole to ascend the Qing Sect.

Shi Shu calculated well and sneaked up to Xiao Ze's side. If he wanted to escape with his sword, the masked man could shoot him off the flying sword on the spot.

The masked man's calculation was indeed correct. At this moment, Xiao Ze really didn't dare to act rashly. The distance between the masked man and him was too close. He had no chance to fly high into the sky. And there was no one around at this moment. Even if he

It's not possible to ask others for help.

"I can tell you accurately that I don't know the whereabouts of the ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword. Even if you kill me, I still don't know. However, if you really kill me, then my parents and the entire Arctic will suffer.

Zongdu will not let you go." Xiao Ze's head was racing, and he looked at the masked man and said half-truthfully.

"Don't scare me. As far as I know, Shang Qingzong in the North Pole is also a little suspicious of you. As for your parents..." The masked man sneered and said: "Yes, they have indeed participated in nature and are powerful in all directions.

, but anyone can understand that they have died in Xuanling Valley now."

"you……"

The last words of the masked man touched the pain in Xiao Ze's heart. He originally wanted to show off his power. However, he was ridiculed by the masked man, and even bluntly said that his parents were dead. His pupils shrank, and Xiao Ze forced himself to hold back his heart.

Angry, he looked at the masked man and said, "You want the ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword? Well, I'll give it to you..."

After saying that, a cold light suddenly flashed across Xiao Ze's eyes, and he pointed his right hands together to form a sword, and suddenly pointed it forward. The dazzling sword light was like a meteor. It shot towards the masked man. At the same time, Xiao Ze's whole body suddenly burst out.

There was a burst of golden light. The golden light was brilliant. It made Xiao Ze look like a golden-armored god of war. The mysterious power of black and yellow was also instantly stimulated!

Facing such a powerful opponent, Xiao Ze had to go all out.

Seeing the brilliant sword light approaching, the masked man did not panic. It seemed that he had expected that Xiao Ze would not just surrender so obediently. Looking at the flying sword coming at a rapid speed, the masked man

Without dodging or dodging, he thrust his two fists forward, and a large ray of piercing light appeared in front of his fists, like a meteor falling from the sky, violently hitting Xiao Ze's flying sword.

There was a soft and crisp sound of "bang", and the unparalleled fist light collided with the flying sword. It instantly broke through the energy light emitted by the flying sword. The masked man looked like electricity, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

, in the blink of an eye, he stepped forward five feet and came to Xiao Ze. Then he raised his right hand high and used a cold palm force, trying to capture Xiao Ze in one fell swoop.

Xiao Ze was shocked. The masked man was so fast that he didn't even see clearly how he came to him. A strong golden light glowed all over his body. His mysterious power was stimulated to the extreme by him, and he looked at the oncoming attack.

With the strength of his palms, he hurriedly waved his fists forward and struck forward. A golden fist burst out and violently struck the masked man.

There was a dull sound of "bang", and vast energy fluctuations surged in all directions like stormy waves. The masked man was unable to stay where he was, while Xiao Ze took five steps back, his resolute face flushed.

The masked man is much stronger than Xiao Ze. Xiao Ze's Xuanhuang secret power has been cultivated to the second level. With this method alone, he can defeat the second level Qi practitioner, but just now he clearly used Xuanhuang's secret power to reach the second level.

The body tempering technique was stimulated to the extreme, but he was still at a disadvantage in the confrontation.

This was even if the masked man did not try his best. If he had tried his best, Xiao Ze might have been injured in this confrontation. According to Xiao Ze's estimation, the masked man was at least an alchemist who was at the level of the Four Ultimates or above.

Spirit.

Xiao Ze failed to be captured with one blow, and the masked man also showed a look of surprise. He always thought that Xiao Ze was just a monk. Everyone knows the weaknesses of monks. His strength is much stronger than Xiao Ze.

, and now it was a close combat. Although he did not use any strength, in his opinion, this was enough to make Xiao Ze lose his fighting ability.

But the masked man never expected that Xiao Ze was not a pure Taoist. In addition to Taoism, he also practiced a supreme body-refining secret technique. Xiao Ze had practiced Taoism and now he was nothing.

It's a secret, but except for some people from the Shangqing Sect in the Arctic, no outsiders know about the Xuanhuang Body Tempering Technique he and Yang Yi practiced.

After a brief absence of consciousness, two ferocious rays of light once again bloomed in the eyes of the masked man. He ran like lightning and hit Xiao Ze with heavy palm force. This time, he obviously increased his strength. The vast palm force was

The power of the palm caused the surrounding world to shake.

After a tentative fight with the masked man, Xiao Ze no longer dared to fight hard. He suddenly stepped onto the flying sword, and with the help of the flying sword's agility, he moved as fast as lightning, avoiding

With the overwhelming palm power of the masked man, he did not dare to fly directly into the sky, as that would not be able to effectively avoid the masked man's attack. He could only stick to the ground and keep dodging and moving.

At the same time, Xiao Ze's mind was constantly spinning, thinking about ways to escape. As the saying goes, if you take a long time to defend, you will lose. If this continues, he will be captured by the masked man sooner or later. At the same time, the masked man is also a little anxious.

Come to think of it, he originally sneaked into the Arctic Shangqing Sect. If he was unable to capture Xiao Ze and the battle attracted the mountain guards of the Arctic Shangqing Sect, he would be in trouble if he wanted to escape.

He secretly blamed himself for being careless, not using all his strength at the beginning, and missing the best opportunity to capture Xiao Ze. Although he was much stronger than Xiao Ze, now Xiao Ze did not confront him head-on at all, which also made

He had a headache and felt anxious, and the masked man's attacks became more and more fierce.

Xiao Ze stepped on the flying sword and kept dodging around the masked man. Sometimes he appeared in the east and sometimes in the west. He wanted to find an opportunity to escape, but he was entangled by the surging palm power of the masked man.

, there is no chance to breathe at all.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound, and the palm of the masked man suddenly struck Xiao Ze's chest. Even though the mysterious power of Xuanhuang had been unleashed, Xiao Ze was still thrown away more than ten feet under the huge impact, and his mouth was filled with tears.

There was a trace of blood, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Xiao Ze felt a burst of burning pain coming from his body, but he couldn't care less at the moment. He was struck more than ten feet away by the masked man's palm. This was the best time for him to escape, and he endured the huge pain in his body.

Painful, Xiao Ze suddenly used his flying sword and soared into the sky.

The masked man screamed secretly, and quickly moved forward with overwhelming palm force, trying to prevent Xiao Ze from escaping, but the distance between Xiao Ze and him was too far at this moment, and the surging palm force had just approached Xiao Ze.

As soon as Ze's foothold was reached, he had already rushed into the sky. The vast and unparalleled light followed Xiao Ze's feet and directly bombarded a huge rock behind him.

"Boom, boom, boom..." A shocking loud noise broke the entire silent night, and palm power rushed in like a furious wave, blasting the boulder into pieces.

"Who?"

Not far away, the guards guarding the mountain finally noticed something strange here. The loud noise was like a thunderbolt, causing the patrol guards within several miles around to hear it. They looked at the direction where the sound came from, and saw only

At this moment, Xiao Ze happened to fly high into the sky with his sword. The dazzling golden light outside his body was like a bright light in the dark night, which could be seen from a distance.

The surroundings suddenly became noisy. Countless patrol guards rushed towards Xiao Ze. They glanced angrily at Xiao Ze who had already flown into the sky. A trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the masked man. Then he turned around and quickly got into the grass.

As of now, it is impossible for him to capture Xiao Ze. With more and more guards coming here, it will be difficult for him to escape by then.

The Arctic Shangqing Sect is worthy of being one of the top sects in the world, and the disciples in the sect are even more well-trained. After a while, the small road of the Arctic Shangqing Sect was filled with people, the torches were bright, and there were many patrolling guards.

Coming, the armor was dense, the sword was unsheathed, and the fierce aura filled the entire space.

Recently, the Qing Sect in the North Pole has been undercurrent, and the entire sect is under almost martial law. These patrol guards are all elites of the Qing Sect in the North Pole. It can be seen from their looks alone that these are not ordinary disciples. Their expressions are cold and cold, and the cold air is coming out of their bodies.

.

Yang Yi also arrived with the patrolling guards. Yang Yi lived in Yaoyuan, not far from here. He was also one of the first people to discover the fighting here. In the Arctic Shangqing Sect, the only one who can perform Taoist magic is Xiao Ze.

One person, needless to say, must be Xiao Ze who was ambushed by outsiders. Xiao Ze was taught by him, so he naturally cherished him very much and rushed here quickly.

"Grandpa Yang Yi..." Seeing Yang Yi with an anxious face from a distance, Xiao Ze controlled the flying sword and fell from the air.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Looking at Xiao Ze approaching, Yang Yi asked with a worried look on his face.

"I'm fine!" Xiao Ze shook his head and said.

"Do you know who ambushed you?" Yang Yi grabbed Xiao Ze and carefully checked his injuries. After confirming that he was OK, he said again.

"I don't know! His face is covered and his voice is disguised. I can't recognize who he is, but I guess he's not a great person. Otherwise, he wouldn't act so timidly." Xiao Ze shook his head.

, said with a frown.
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