Chapter 54: The Foundation Period for the Second Battle

"Hmph, then I won't say secret words, although it may be a misunderstanding with you, but the fault is that you shouldn't, you have many top-level magic weapons, if you want to blame yourself for your bad life, you will hand over your storage bag by yourself, let you die a whole corpse, otherwise, you will extract your soul to refine magic weapons, so that you will never be able to live beyond life. The old man surnamed Qin sneered and said viciously.

The old man surnamed Qin is a person who must report flaws, although the old fire broke an arm, and he took advantage of the situation to attack Cheng Qian when he was in Wanbaolou, but he was caught by the law enforcement of the city, after going back, the old man surnamed Qin, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and then he thought of several top-level magic weapons on Cheng Qian's body, his eyes were burning, and then he discussed with his subordinates a strategy of killing people and selling goods, but Cheng Qian seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he couldn't find it.

Then they didn't look for it, they stayed on the road and ambushed, planning to ambush for one night, if they couldn't find this person, they would go back to the market, and finally the hard work paid off, and they really waited for Cheng Qian.

When Cheng Qian heard this, he held the hand of the Wuji Sword, tightened it, and looked at the old man surnamed Qin and the monks beside him lightly, and then said coldly: "Since things have come to this point, which condition is death, then how can Cheng Mou be cheaper for you old guy?" After speaking, there was an extra talisman seal in his hand, and he threw it forward, put away the water pattern handkerchief, turned the direction, and urged the spiritual power to the sharp wind sword under his feet to be extremely fierce, turning into a streamer and shooting away.

The old man surnamed Qin and his entourage have sacrificed magic weapons to resist the colorful magic tricks, and after a few breaths, the attack of the Fu Seal has turned into gunsmoke, and then the old man saw that Cheng Qian had fled more than ten miles away, and saw that the old man surnamed Qin was like thunder, and immediately shouted: "Catch up!"

Cheng Qian harnessed the Sharp Wind Sword, urging it to the extreme, and fled into the distance without slowing for a moment, his divine sense swept back, and he saw the four people following closely behind, and the monk surnamed Qin Zhuji seemed to be gradually shortening the distance.

At this time, many thoughts flashed in Cheng Qian's mind, Cheng Qian was extremely angry for the first time, this old man was really hateful, and then Cheng Qian's resolute color did not think much about it, his hand had already touched his waist, and there was suddenly a white bead the size of a dragon's eye on his hand, and he held it tightly, urging the spiritual power to the extreme.

The old man surnamed Qin stepped on a cyan flying sword on his feet and chased after him, the old man was furious, and muttered to himself: "This son is so fast, it is really hateful, presumably the flying magic weapon is also a top order, and its spirit must be extracted." Saying that, the old man surnamed Qin looked at Cheng Qian's retreat, just like looking at a treasure trove that could run, and he was extremely quick to rush and chase after him.

Cheng Qian was also a little overwhelmed at this time, relying on his own cultivation to escape so far in a row, the mana consumption of the Sharp Wind Sword was really amazing, and he probed his divine sense backwards, and at this time, he could no longer see the three monks in the Qi cultivation period.

Then Cheng Qian turned around, changed another direction and continued to escape, his divine sense staring closely behind him.

"Hmph!" The old man surnamed Qin saw Cheng Qian's direction turn, then snorted coldly and hurriedly followed.

Cheng Qian was looking behind him at this time, while calculating the distance of the escape, at this time, the distance between the old man surnamed Qin and himself was getting closer and closer, the distance between the front and back was only about twelve miles, at this time Cheng Qian's mana was only two-thirds left, and the rest was all consumed by the flying magic weapon under his feet, and if he continued like this, he would definitely fall here.

A forest appeared in Cheng Qian's eyes, his eyebrows moved, and he resolutely flew low and disappeared into the woods.

As soon as he entered the woods, Cheng Qian flew away for more than ten miles, and with a slap of the storage bag on his waist, a golden light swept out, instantly turning into eight golden rays of light, and shot away behind him.

After doing this, Cheng Qian quickly collected the Sharp Wind Sword, jumped onto a rough wooden trunk, and the white light curtain formed by the jade shield tightly wrapped Cheng Qian.

The Wuji Sword in Cheng Qian's hand flashed with cold light, and there were three more rune seals in his left hand, one mid-level fire rune, and two low-level ice pick runes, his eyes were fixed on the direction in which the Xuanjin Shadow Blade was shooting.

The old man surnamed Qin saw the eight golden lights coming towards him, and then he snorted coldly, and a shield flashed out of his waist, which quickly became larger and protected the old man.

The eight golden rays of light, which were originally in the shape of a line, suddenly dispersed and turned into several golden arcs and slashed towards the old man.

The old man surnamed Qin was slightly startled when he saw this, and he didn't want to take out a talisman seal, slapped it on his body, and suddenly the yellow light around his body flashed, wrapped in a layer of light curtain, and a flying sword with an ancient style flashed out from his waist, slashing towards the golden blade. ,

Suddenly, only a few slashing sounds were heard, which was extremely harsh, and then the sleeve robe flicked forward, and five sharp sword qi swam out, slashing at the rest of the golden blades.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian's left hand threw a talisman seal into the air, and a spiritual light hit the talisman seal, and the fire talisman instantly turned into a fire dragon and swept towards the old man with teeth and claws.

The old man surnamed Qin saw a flash of fire flying, and then his face showed a look of anger: "Hmph! How many treasures does this son have?" Then he snorted.

I saw another talisman in the old man's hand out of thin air, and threw it forward, and countless ice picks greeted the fire like a storm.

The fire dragon let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and several fireballs shot out of its mouth, and at this time, the dragon body was full of cracks and scattered, and the dragon body turned into a fist-sized fireball towards the ice pick.

Then the old man's sleeve robe pointed forward, and a red light flew out from the cuff, shooting fiercely at Cheng Qian on the branch.

A cold wind blew towards Cheng Qian, and with Cheng Qian's eyesight, he saw a red light passing through fiercely, and the ice picks and fireballs shot straight towards his eyebrows.

Cheng Qian bent his knees suddenly, jumped in the air, just in the blink of an eye, on the branch where Cheng Qian was standing just now, a red line flashed, and then the red line flickered, and a red needle shone in the dark night, and he could see it very clearly, only to see the red needle turn the direction and shoot towards Cheng Qian.

Cheng Qian had a great headache with this red embroidery needle, and he couldn't think of any means to use to deal with it.

Then Cheng Qian made an extremely dangerous move, leaned forward violently, and instantly got his head and feet, and his legs tightly clasped the branches.

Cheng Qian just clasped the branch with his leg, and the red line instantly appeared in front of him.

A soft sound sounded, Cheng Qian actually swung the Wuji Sword fiercely, slashed it on the red embroidery needle, and flicked the needle away in one fell swoop, only to hear a wail from the red mang, and the spiritual light flickered in a levitation, as if it could not move.

The old man's divine sense surnamed Qin has been locked on Cheng Qian, and he was extremely surprised when he saw this scene, and he saw it clearly in his consciousness, Cheng Gan's movements, as soon as Cheng Qian finished his movements, his magic weapon swept under the head of the upside-down Cheng Gan, and the cold light in his hand instantly slashed down, just on top of the red needle, the embroidery needle was the old man's own magic weapon, and his speed was quite clear, and it was strange not to be surprised in the face of Cheng Qian's fast-flying needle with such a precise chopping path.

Then the corners of the old man's mouth flashed with ridicule, and the greatness of the immortal cultivation world was unsurprising, and then he was relieved, and said coldly: "It's just a clown jumping off the beam." ”

At this time, the old man surnamed Qin didn't want to be entangled with Cheng Qian, so he urged the defensive magic weapon to the extreme, and suddenly swept towards Cheng Qian fiercely.

Of course, now the fireball and the icicle have died down, and they can't hold on to each other, the spiritual power is exhausted and turns into green smoke, and the two middle-level talismans are quite unexpected, and the old man didn't expect a mid-level icicle talisman to be able to make a contribution.

The old man was not afraid at all, the attack of the Xuanjin Shadow Blade seemed to trust his defensive magic weapon, and his body shuttled through several golden blades.

The ancient flying sword magic weapon, the old man surnamed Qin took advantage of the situation, and the sword body flashed, and he slashed towards Cheng Qian with the sound of breaking the sky.

Cheng Qian's mana urged, and the Xuanjin Shadow Blade shot back, chasing after the old man.

The quaint flying sword came first, and in an instant, it came in front of Cheng Qian, and his body flashed and wanted to dodge the attack of this sword, and the flying sword seemed to know that Cheng Qian was going to dodge, and the direction was slashed to the position where Cheng Qian was just going to dodge.

Cheng Qian was shocked when he saw this, his body had not yet stood firm, and he stepped back violently, and the Wuji Sword swung forward fiercely.

A sound of Jin Ge sounded, Cheng Qian's right hand was numb from the shock, and there was faint blood flowing out, while the flying sword was slightly paused on the surface, and bounced away with a slight wail.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Qin stopped slightly, his face was shocked and uncertain, his eyes were fixed on the Wuji Sword in his hand, and then his eyes showed a fiery look and shouted: "Magic weapon!"

Then his figure flashed and shot towards Cheng Gan, at this time Cheng Qian crushed the talisman seal in his hand and threw it forward, and they all turned into cold lings and attacked the old man, and then Cheng Qian's sleeve robe flicked, and a white light followed by many ice cubes to shoot towards the old man.

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