Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

In this way, the battle once again turned into a magic confrontation between the two sides.

Zhao Yanbo's side is getting more and more refreshing, and during the period, he is looking for another opportunity to absorb spiritual power from the bottle.

"Today, I will be asked Zhao Yanbo to get rid of you, the devil, and cultivate the immortal world. Zhao Yanbo's words were extremely sarcastic.

"Hmph! Hugh is going to take advantage of your tongue, you will see how I cramped and peeled you!" The monk surnamed Chen couldn't take Zhao Yanbo opposite him for a long time, and he was already reluctant.

It's just that he has planned to retreat several times, and there is always a voice in his head that tells him that Zhao Yanbo must be the end of the crossbow, and at this time it is just a bluff, and he will definitely not be able to hold on for a few breaths.

As long as you hold on for a little longer, you can cut off the opponent's head with a sword.

In this way, it lasted less than half a stick of incense.

The monk surnamed Chen on the other side, even if he was a fool, understood that something was wrong.

On the other hand, his spiritual power is now consumed by less than one percent.

Zhao Yanbo on the other side seemed to be the same as when he first fought before, the dragon spirit was fierce.

Regardless

of how Zhao Yanbo did this, he really can't stay here anymore.

Thinking of this, between the battles, the monk surnamed Chen was ruthless, and opened his mouth again to spew out a drop of essence blood.

This time, he was prepared, and he was busy using a kind of blood escape secret technique recorded in his exercises, and this blood escape technique was extremely fast.

However, it is a secret technique that can only be performed normally by monks in the Jindan period, and he can only reluctantly perform it with the consummation of the foundation building period.

Afterwards, it was inevitable that his vitality would be greatly damaged, but compared with his own life at this time, the monk surnamed Chen could still distinguish which was more important.

After the monk surnamed Chen performed the Blood Escape Technique, he turned into a blood shadow and fled into the distance, a hundred miles in an instant, and soon disappeared from Zhao Yanbo's field of vision.

It's not that the monk surnamed Chen doesn't want to sacrifice the willow leaf spirit weapon to escape, it's just that the two have been in a spell confrontation, and time is not allowed at all.

Zhao Yanbo, although he didn't know what kind of secret technique the monk surnamed Chen was using, was so fast.

But he also knows that this kind of secret technique that needs to burn his own essence and blood before he can perform it will certainly not last long.

The principle of poor Kou Mo chasing is obviously not applicable to the immortal cultivation world.

The criterion that everyone believes in in the world of cultivating immortals is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Zhao Yanbo had just been rewarded by Lord Lingxian here, and he wanted to perform well.

Without any hesitation, he slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, took out the spirit mouse and put it on the palm of his hand.

The spirit hunting mouse demon beast, maybe it has been in the spirit beast bag for too long, as soon as it appeared, it looked left and right, and a pair of thief's slippery little eyes rolled up and down, looking very cute.

Zhao Yanbo was in the mood to see him selling cuteness at this time, and walked in the direction of the fight between the two before.

casually threw out a low-grade spirit stone, which was deftly grasped by the two front claws of the spirit seeking mouse demon beast and stuffed into its mouth.

Twitching his nose, he sniffed the remaining breath in the air fiercely, the two thieves' slippery little eyes turned around, and quickly determined the direction, stretching out two front paws to point in the direction where the monk surnamed Chen fled.

Zhao Yanbo saw that this spirit-seeking rat demon beast had already remembered the aura of the monk surnamed Chen, and he no longer hesitated, and chased towards the dense forest in front of him.

.........

Zhao Yanbo tracked all the way here and didn't say anything for the time being, but said that the monk surnamed Chen, after performing the secret art escape method, encountered demon beasts along the way and avoided them, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped a hundred miles away.

Looking back, I didn't see Zhao Yanbo chasing after me after a little induction, and I was suddenly relieved.

After walking a hundred miles forward, I faintly saw a hidden stone cave in the mountain stream ahead, which was a good place to heal.

Without thinking about it, he plunged into it, and when he went to the inner room, he found that this cave should be an abandoned sect mine.

Walking to the spacious place of the cave, there was a pool of water, and the monk surnamed Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Without thinking about it, he sat down, took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag on his waist, poured out a black pill, swallowed it in his abdomen, and began to heal his wounds.

After the monk surnamed Chen entered the cave, there was a distorted face-like mist as black as ink in the high air, which also disappeared into the abandoned mine tunnel here.

...... The luck of this Demon Lord is really good, as soon as he broke through the boundary and came here, he found an injured foundation building monk, which is suitable for the right moment to take away the body of the remnant soul. The

monk surnamed Chen had just entered the cultivation here, and he was startled when he heard this, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw a black flash of light disappearing into his eyebrows.

.........

Zhao Yanbo tracked all the way here, and under the constant pointing of the spirit mouse, an hour soon passed, and he came to the edge of a dense forest.

Looking up at a secret stream of mountains and forests in front of me, a natural cave can be faintly seen.

In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Zhao Yanbo patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and took out the spirit seeking mouse beast and demon beast again, so that it could be identified again.

The Soul Seeking Rat Demon Beast sniffed in the air in front of it, and soon its two small claws pointed to the entrance of the cave in front of it.

Taking the spirit mouse back into the spirit beast bag, Zhao Yanbo did not rush into the cave recklessly.

slapped the storage bag on his waist again, took out his thunder attribute small axe and held it in his hand, and then flashed into the passage.

As he continued to advance, Zhao Yanbo's face became more and more difficult to look at.

No matter how you look at this passage, it is artificially excavated, and the surrounding stone walls are inlaid with moonstones, which illuminates the whole cave brightly.

Let him be shocked in his heart, could it be that this is the lair of the monk surnamed Chen.

However, Zhao Yanbo quickly denied this idea, so the cave road went all the way down, and there was no formation to prohibit isolation.

It's more like an abandoned mine of a certain sect, and I can't help but be determined.

After advancing for less than half a pillar of incense, the front suddenly opened up.

Zhao Yanbo raised his eyes and saw that there was a figure sitting in front of a pool, motionless as if he was exercising his pranayama, it was the monk surnamed Chen.

At this time, Chen Xin's face was distorted, and there was a rich black aura lingering on his body, and the whole person exuded an incomparably evil and cold aura.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yanbo was shocked, "This... This... This... How could it be? "

Although Chen Xin has a bad reputation outside and is known as the killer demon, his major practice is an authentic Taoist exercise, could it be that the one who wants to take away

at this time is actually a demon monk? Zhao Yanbo made a mistake in his heart for a while, should he step forward to sneak attack at this time, or just leave?

Left and right, anyway, when the spirit fairy is in danger, he should not stand idly by, and he is afraid of what he will do

The mana frantically poured into the thunder-attribute small axe held in his right hand, and for a while, a large area of thunder light surged out from the surface of the small axe, bombarding towards Chen Xin's body under the black mist.

"Junior dare!" A hoarse voice came from the mouth of Chen Xin, who was sitting cross-legged.