Chapter 64
"hateful……"

The Yimeng Mountain people underestimated Yannu's speed.

After all, in terms of energy output alone, Yannu can spray a thousand segments with every breath!
It's impossible for the Yimeng mountain man to be so extravagant anyway, it's not that he doesn't have so much mana, but why should he waste it on speeding up his escape?Isn't it good to use so much mana in battle?
He is at the stage of spiritual consciousness, and his cultivation base is even more crushing. This human, monster and ghost can't match it together.

If he wanted to withdraw, he had to float away on his own initiative.

Being chased by a mortal, and still consuming mana to escape?Then there's no need at all, otherwise you'd still be a fart fairy!
So when the Yimeng mountain people realized that Yannu could catch up with him, they didn't continue to speed up.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yan Nu would dare to hit him directly and forcefully stop him!

At the critical moment, he counterattacked with Gang Qi and tried to confuse Yan Nu with illusion.

As a result, Yannu's body was protected by Miaoshui, and his heart was protected by ghost fire, and all the illusory qi could be dissolved.

"It's impossible for the original talisman of the Lingmiao period to completely resist my stellar energy... He can still stand up?"

The face of Yimeng Mountain Man turned pale, and he was also injured. Although Yan Nu was only genuine Qi, the energy was too huge.

It was another high-speed impact, and it was really unbearable.

But in the end most of the damage was resolved, he vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and stood up calmly.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from his mouth, but his arms trembled slightly...

He calmly said: "Mortal, good martial arts..."

Yannu stomped his spear on the ground, turned around and shouted, "Sister! Are you okay?"

I saw a stream of water creeping in, and Shen Leling emerged: "I'm fine! This guy manipulated me with illusions, causing me to almost slaughter the village!"

"what!"

Yan Nu looked at the ruined village and the disheveled villagers lying on the ground.

There was a red light on his body again: "Dog master, don't leave when you come!"

The Yimeng mountain man's face darkened, annoyed at the other party's address, but he didn't bother to correct him.

He knew that if he was entangled with this, he would be humiliating himself, so he simply ignored it.

Instead, he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!"

He waved the brush and dusted off the dust on his body: "The old man can leave and come whenever he wants, how can you and other evil spirits stop him?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with a wave of his sleeves. At the same time, he closed and opened his eyes, and a black color flashed across his body.

He actually ignored the crowd, turned his back to Yan Nu, and wanted to walk away in a cool and unrestrained manner.

Shen Leling and Feng Junyou said at the same time: "He has opened up supernatural powers! Be careful of fraud!"

"What cheating?" Yan Nu didn't pursue recklessly, the opponent walked so slowly, it's okay to ask him to take a few more steps.

Shen Leling was a little depressed and said: "I don't know, I haven't realized supernatural powers yet... I only know that the dog owner has opened supernatural powers!"

Yan Nu looked at the old ghost again.

Feng Junyou pursed his lips and said: "Don't look at me, the black color that flickers slightly is the characteristic of using supernatural powers, but it doesn't seem to be the kind of active power, so if the effect is not displayed, who knows what supernatural powers are?"

"That can't let him run away!" Yan Nu waited for a while, but didn't find anything strange, immediately flashed red light, and chased after him.

"Hoo!" His whole body was full of arrogance, and he made an astonishing sound of piercing through the air.

However, it is unbelievable that Yan Nu flew in the air for a long time, and the distance between him and the other party did not shorten at all!

The man from Yimeng Mountain was still walking slowly, his back was in front of him, only ten feet away, so close at hand, but Yannu just couldn't get close.

Yan Nu didn't feel any hindrance, he could experience the feeling that he was flying.It can also be accelerated all the time, and the body does not feel any squeeze, which means that there is nothing blocking it... but the distance remains the same.

As long as he faces the Yimeng mountain people, he will charge almost on the spot.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Shen Leling asked.

Feng Junyou said distressedly: "I don't know...there are so many supernatural powers, even immortals may not know all of them."

"Yannu, try to avoid it!"

With a whimper, Yan Nu passed by the left side of the slow-moving Yimeng Mountain Man.

But he wanted to approach sideways, but he couldn't.

That includes swooping in from above, too.

What's more, the torrent of zhenqi spewed out from Yannu's abdomen, like a flower, branched up and down in four directions, instead of bombarding in a straight line.

It was as if the distance between the two was locked by an invisible force.

Yan Nu was surprised and said: "Neither I nor my true energy can get within ten feet of him..."

"Me too..." Feng Junyou's ghost body was erratic, flying back and forth behind the opponent.

Shen Leling also tried it, and it was the same.

No one can get close to Yimeng Mountain people!
"Such a powerful supernatural power is not famous? Are you a brand new foreign party?" Feng Junyou exclaimed.

"Hahahaha!"

The Yimeng mountain people looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, walking towards the outside of the mountain step by step.

He even recited poems while walking.

"Extraordinary does not need dirty bones, one must smell the fragrance of miraculous pills to enter the Tao."

"The magic power of the immortal family is mysterious and difficult to measure, and heretics and mountain people have different methods!"

He is so chic, walking slowly and leisurely, no one can get close to him!
Feng Junyou frowned, the other party's poem was tantamount to admitting that it was indeed some kind of newly discovered supernatural power.

Shen Leling gritted his teeth: "Are you kidding me? Just let him go?"

"I can't go! But I'm afraid I can only wait for his supernatural power time to pass..." Feng Junyou said depressedly.

Shen Leling asked, "How long will this supernatural power last?"

Feng Junyou shook his head: "How do I know! There are so many supernatural powers in the world, and there are always some unknown ones. But as long as they are supernatural powers, it is impossible to use them without restraint."

"He walked so slowly, it should be a necessary condition for supernatural powers, maybe it can be called... Xu Xing Chasing Stop?"

Xu Xing pursued and stopped, the description was quite straightforward.

Walking slowly, no one can catch up with him, and the distance between him seems to be still.

This supernatural power, the old ghost has never heard of it before, but there are similar ones.

For example, one of the 72 Earth Sha supernatural powers, 'Invisibility', this supernatural power can allow oneself or others, and even all objects to hide their body shape and cover their breath, and the highest level is completely untouchable, as if they do not exist.

Feng Junyou analyzed: "Even at the lowest level of hidden supernatural power, it will consume 250 stages, and it can only last for half an hour."

"Xu Xing may not need to consume so much in pursuit, but his mana is limited. Even if he has a thousand steps, how long can he last? We just wait until his mana is exhausted."

Shen Leling nodded and said: "Thinking about it this way, it's rather tasteless, and it looks chic."

Feng Junyou smiled: "Well, if it's just a simple 'chasing and stopping', it can be ranked as a disha. But if there is an extra 'Xu Xing', it will suddenly become tasteless."

If you have to walk slowly, then this supernatural power is just a waste of time.

The man from Yimeng Mountain walks slowly, and everyone follows slowly, so where can he go?

"Yannu, don't waste your energy, we just follow him slowly!"

As soon as Feng Junyou finished speaking, suddenly a paper bird swooped down from the sky!These are the [-] paper monster birds that were not used before!

Immediately afterwards, the Yimeng mountain people also sprinkled yellow paper all over the sky backwards, shooting ghosts and demons from all directions.

"I'm really afraid that you will fail!"

The Yimeng Mountain Man's spell was used, and the old ghost quickly hid behind Yannu.

"No, if the opponent can fight back, then this is not a question of chasing slowly or following slowly, but that the opponent is almost 'invincible'. If we want to follow, we have to be beaten constantly!"

"I'll block it!" Yan Nu jumped up high, bursting with energy, and shook the talisman paper with his spear.

But the paper birds swooped down in groups and exploded!
"Boom boom boom!" A paper bird with three stages of mana, four hundred is 1000 two hundred stages of mana explosion.

More importantly, Yan Nu's true energy has bottomed out due to the wasteful flight before.

"Sister!" Yan Nu was not afraid, and facing the terrifying explosion, he burst out all his true energy in one go.

He believed that Shen Leling would definitely be able to supplement him!
When Shen Leling saw that he was unhesitatingly performing his kung fu, he giggled and flew behind Yan Nu.

In an instant, a large amount of grass was born in the palm, and it was stuffed into Yan Nu's body.

She tried her best to protect the grass so that it would not be destroyed by Yan Nu's own true energy.

"bass!"

Yan Nu's connection was almost seamless, replenished with true energy, and his skill was nearly 130 million!

The huge crimson palm spread out in an instant, as if propping up a giant curtain.

The Yimeng mountain man looked back at this scene, feeling extremely terrified in his heart.

His serial killer move was to see that Yan Nu was not very angry, but he recovered in an instant?even more?

"Variation! Big change!" His eyes were about to split open, and he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. No matter what, he had to kill this mortal.

In an instant, his thoughts changed sharply, and with a cruel heart, he poured a lot of mana into the brush.

"Go!" Pointing with his left hand, the writing brush flew out, wrapped in astonishing aura!Great power!

"True Qi is true Qi after all, even if your body is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, how much can you use!"

"Mortal, if you are in the company of demons and ghosts, you deserve this calamity!"

"Evil, die!"

In the explosion that was hard to resist, another magic weapon rushed in, and Yan Nu could not resist it.

Gang Qi easily broke through Yan Nu's True Qi protection, like a sharp sword.

Seeing that Yan Nu was about to be blasted to death, at the critical moment, Feng Junyou got out of his belly.

"Exit!"

"What!" The Yimeng Mountain man's scalp was numb, and he saw the brush flying back upside down, wrapped in aura!

This is his own magic weapon, his own magic power, Xu Xing Zhuizhi can't control this.

In an instant, the majestic stellar energy returned to its original source, turned into mana again, and poured into the body.

"Pfftchhhh!"

As if struck by lightning, the Yimeng Mountain man vomited blood, and there were several explosions from his body up and down.

"Miscellaneous Xiu, you are in a hurry..." Feng Junyou laughed.

He has been recovering his mana, and after so long, he has been able to cast away his supernatural powers again.

The old ghost has been waiting for an opportunity to use it at the most critical moment.

After all, it was the Yimeng mountain people who didn't hold their breath, and were frightened by the scene of Yannu's instant recovery, and used the strongest killing move first.

"What qualifications do you have to call me a miscellaneous cultivator! Puff cough cough cough..."

"You're nothing but a ghost!"

Although Yimeng Mountain Man was severely injured, his supernatural powers of walking slowly and stopping still exist. This is a state that can be maintained as long as he walks slowly.

But this time, he couldn't take a walk in style.

His legs staggered and he walked tremblingly.

"I'm a ghost, and I'm the right way! Although you are a human being, you are in vain!" Feng Junyou said proudly.

He never kills mortals, maybe it's nothing, but he feels that people must have some principles, and the same is true for immortals.

"Hehe..." The Yimeng mountain man looked back wolfishly while recovering from his injuries: "Is learning the way of the five elements the right way?"

"Cough cough cough... I was born in a poor family and had nothing. I have worked hard for seventy years. I have worked hard and worked hard to find the way. Most of my spells are self-created. What right do you have to despise me!"

His tone was full of resentment.

"I'm not talking about skills...forget it." Feng Junyou was speechless, he talked about morality with the other party, and the other party talked about life with him...

But in the world of spiritual practice, the popular distinction between "righteous way" and "heretical way" does not have a high moral component, and it is mainly divided according to the classics learned.

Orthodox monks, all they learn are the "orthodox spells" derived from yin and yang, five elements, four images and eight trigrams.

This Yimeng mountain native is proficient in paper piercing, pill making, and even some miscellaneous spells created by himself based on Qimen theory.

It can't be said that it is a wild way, but it can't go anywhere in the authentic way. This kind of practice is called "miscellaneous cultivation of foreign ways".

Usually it is a family that is extremely declining, or a monk who came out of a poor family.

The people from Yimeng Mountain came from a poor family, and the four generations of the family were low-level scholars, so he was born with this fairy bone.

But there are no books on cultivating immortals at home... In order to seek the Tao, he must go through a lot of setbacks.

There is no doubt that Yimeng Mountain people are able to come to this day, and they must be right to say that they have worked hard, otherwise they would not have developed the habit of being "steady like an old dog".

But in what direction this business is going, it is hard to say.

Judging from the point of using illusions to make Shen Leling massacre the village just to worry that his "spiritual appearance" will change, it is simply unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

"Hehe, I know what you mean... I'm afraid you come from a big family?"

"If you want to practice Taoism, you have exercises. If you want to learn spells, you have classics... The heavens have favored you, and let you comprehend the supernatural powers of the earth... Even if you die, you can sacrifice your life as a ghost."

"You have no right to despise me...every strength I have today is earned by myself!"

Now that the dust cleared, Yan Nu walked out with his head tilted: "Master, I don't despise you."

"To shut up!"

Yimeng Mountain was in a hurry, and under serious injury, he finally showed his resentful side

"Mortal, are you a first-class family? Without fairy bones, you have piled up so much true energy for you, how many resources have you wasted?"

Yan Nu was simply baffled: "I am a pariah..."

"Hahaha! You're killing me, untouchable? Is this your new round of Fengya? I remember it, and I'll say the same next time I participate in the Yaji..."

The people from Yimeng Mountain didn't believe it at all, he already believed that Yannu had an extraordinary background.

In other words, he believes that all outstanding strong men are due to their background.

"You are not qualified to talk about good and evil with me. As long as I become a fairy, I will be the greatest righteous way in the world!"

The Yimeng mountain man took a elixir, and the injuries on his body stabilized immediately, and his whole body was full of vitality, and his mana was quickly restored.

"Trouble, Xu Xing's pursuit is still there, we still have nothing to do with him." Feng Junyou murmured.

Yan Nu was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "He's already talked to us..."

"Huh? What's wrong with the conversation?" The old ghost didn't react immediately.

Yan Nu continued: "He can hear me!"

Shen Leling widened his eyes and said, "That's right! Use the sonic technique!"

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 PS: sorry.

  
 
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