longevity road trip

Chapter 83 Pseudo-Foundation
However, Hall Master Su looked at the disciple who was clasping his fists and bending over in front of him, and said lightly, "Let's go."

Zhang Shiping was still respectful, and Hall Master Su walked past Zhang Shiping towards the wooden house where Master Hao Zhen was.

The mountain wind blew, and the black cloak swayed. Zhang Shiping looked up and saw that this Hall Master Su had a neat front and back, and a graceful figure. Although the bone mask covered his face, he could not see what kind of face he looked like under the mask, but The style of walking around still makes people feel evil thoughts.

The two people who were guarding the entrance of the formation, when Hall Master Su just came back, Zhang Shiping saw that both of them were bowing their heads slightly, their eyes were looking at the ground, and they did not dare to look directly at the Hall Master Su.

It seems that the hierarchy here is strict, and this Hall Master Su is very prestige. Zhang Shiping noticed this, and like the two, he lowered his head slightly and followed behind, and the two walked one after the other.

Hall Master Su walked very fast. Although he wasn't rushing at full speed, because Zhang Shiping pretended to be a fourth-level qi practitioner, his walking speed naturally couldn't keep up.

He pretended to be doing his best, and the two of them stretched from half a zhang at the beginning to more than [-] zhang, opening a long distance.

When he was halfway there, Zhang Shiping's lungs were already packed like bellows, and he was panting very loudly, with a whirring sound, out of breath.

Zhang Shiping wanted this Hall Master Su to wait for him for a while. The closer the distance was, the less time Hall Master Su would have to react. It would be the best thing to be able to hit him with one hit.

Zhang Shiping had a chance the moment Hall Master Su walked out of the stranger's pit formation.

At that time, the distance between Zhang Shiping and Hall Master Su was the closest, but the two were too close to the stranger's pit. Once Zhang Shiping made his move there, the deputy hallmaster Lan in the stranger's pit would not be far away. , support is in the blink of an eye.

If Zhang Shiping didn't get rid of Hall Master Su immediately, but instead was entangled and unable to escape, and the two formed a situation of encirclement, then the situation would be too unfavorable for him, so Zhang Shiping thought about it, although the two were very close just now, but He still wasn't sure how to make a move.

Now that the two of them have walked most of the way, even if the deputy hall master Lan wants to come over, it will take some time. Zhang Shiping knows that the time has come.

After all, Nanping Mountain is so big. For a foundation-building cultivator, it is meaningless to use the flying instruments to reach the top of the mountain in a short time.

Zhang Shiping's eyes flickered, and he was panting heavily. He believed that Hall Master Su could hear it, but she didn't stop and wait for Zhang Shiping's subordinate.

Zhang Shiping, who was panting, wiped the storage bag on his waist, and the person behind him suddenly accelerated. As soon as Luo Junjian came out, Zhang Shiping immediately poured his mana into it as much as possible, and Luo Junjian turned into a dark purple. The aura stabbed towards Hall Master Su in front of him.

With the sound of "clang", Luo Junjian was swayed away by a ghost-headed white shield. Zhang Shiping recalled Luo Junjian, no longer panting, and looked coldly at Hall Master Su, who was covered by the pale white mask of the ghost-headed white shield.

Zhang Shiping sighed a pity in his heart, but the offensive didn't stop, Luo Junjian turned around again around Hall Master Su, and the tinkling sound kept going.The ghost head and white shield blocked Luo Junjian several times. For a while, Zhang Shiping could not seriously injure the opponent, let alone directly kill the Qingping Mountain Hall Master of the Ten Thousand Blood Religion.

However, Hall Master Su was too hasty to drive the ghost head and white shield. Zhang Shiping made Luo Jun sword, the sword energy left two marks on the bone mask, and the mask shattered, leaving only a small piece in the upper left corner. Still on the face, with the words 'Bijiu' written on it.

The fight between the two was only a brief moment. Hall Master Su looked at the ochre-red clad disciple who suddenly attacked. After the mask fell, there was a face with loose skin and a few scars that were already very light in color. From the eyebrows, it can be seen that this person was also a beauty before.

"Who are you?" Hall Master Su was furious. Anyone who was attacked by someone in her lair would not be in a good mood. She wiped the storage bag, and a white sackcloth banner appeared in her hand. A thick black gas gushed out from it, and there was a shrill sound from inside, and there were terrifying ghosts rushing out of the black gas, like a fish jumping out of the water, and then rushing into the black gas when they came back.

Hall Master Su stared at the cultivator who suddenly attacked, and saw the spiritual pressure he burst out in an instant. She knew that Zhang Shiping was also a cultivator at the foundation stage, and the visitor was not good.

Zhang Shiping saw that there were already Ten Thousand Blood Cultists running towards the pit of strangers. When he drove Luo Junjian to go up again, the thick black air from Hall Master Su spread out and turned into black mist. Zhang Shiping inside. I saw more than a dozen Specter being shuttled incessantly.

He kept harassing Zhang Shiping, but fortunately, this wicked creature was afraid of spells such as thunder and fire.

The thick earth purple-gold shield in front of him was already protecting the light black aura, and a layer of fire crow shrouded in red light flickering in the inner layer, isolating the black mist of Yin Qi like ice.

More than a dozen Specters kept coming back, constantly distracting Zhang Shiping's attention. Purple flames ignited on the Fire Crow Cover, and the Specter could only wander outside the Fire Crow Cover, disturbing Zhang Shiping by howling.

Aura flashed in Zhang Shiping's eyes, and when he saw Hall Master Su who was constantly changing positions in the black mist, he exited the range of the black mist at this time, and this opportunity was missed.

Therefore, Zhang Shiping did not rush out of the black fog, but instead searched for the location of Hall Master Su in the black fog.

The area covered by the black fog is not too large. Under normal circumstances, the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the foundation building period can completely cover it, but Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness is released, and he can only detect a few feet around his body.

Zhang Shiping's face was not good, and in the dark fog, his consciousness was limited, and he was undoubtedly passive.

When the fire crow hood blocked a gray short sword hidden in the black mist, Zhang Shiping drove Luo Junjian, and after some setbacks, he also found the location of Hall Master Su, and the ghost head white shield blocked it again. Luo Junjian, Zhang Shiping drives Luo Junjian, constantly entangled in this body protection magic weapon.

In his hand, he patted on his storage bag, and a round stone bead appeared in Zhang Shiping's hand. Zhang Shiping said a few words in his mouth. More inconspicuous.

With a flick of Shi Zhu, the magic weapon, which was specially designed to break the shield, was obtained from Uncle Ma and hit the ghost-headed white shield. Zhang Shiping also knew that with this first-order magic weapon, he wanted to It is almost impossible to break the ghost-headed white shield used by this foundation-building cultivator.

But Zhang Shiping's goal is not the ghost-headed white shield, but the body-protecting aura from this ghost-headed white shield.

While Luo Junjian was pulling on the body of the magic tool, the Ghost Head White Shield, the round stone bead, which had shrunk by three points, also hit Hall Master Su's aura shield heavily.

Zhang Shiping bullied him and kept closing the distance between the two. Although the round stone beads failed to break the aura shield emitted by the ghost-headed white shield, it consumed a lot of mana of Hall Master Su, and the color of the shield was visible to the naked eye. Visible from the original pale ashes-like color, has become more pale.

The thick-earth purple-gold shield constantly resisted the gray short sword in the black mist. When Zhang Shiping rushed towards Hall Master Su, the shield had been stabbed several times by the gray short sword. Although it can't be seen from the outside, under Zhang Shiping's consciousness, there are already slight cracks inside, and it is crumbling.

The ghosts in the black fog made noises that could pierce the eardrum from time to time. Zhang Shiping had no choice but to protect his ears with mana to prevent the eardrums from being directly pierced by the ghost's cry.

When the two were getting closer, that Hall Master Su suddenly threw out a large amount of talismans, and ice cones all over the sky appeared. These talismans turned out to be ice cone talismans.

Zhang Shiping was startled, and the ice picks spread out in the air, showing their sharp edge, like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, slamming towards Zhang Shiping.

(End of this chapter)