Chapter 312: Yuan Infant Monk

Boom!* Explode behind the obese old man!

Fortunately, the obese old man flashed quickly, otherwise it would have been miserable.

"Damn!" the fat old man cried out angrily, "he still has *!"

"Hurry up!" the old black man ran faster than anyone else.

The old man with long eyebrows fired a few shots, and reluctantly retreated to the valley.

Chu Tianfeng put away the bazooka, stepped on the flying sword, and chased after him.

Click! The Adepts shoot as they run.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Chu Tianfeng was unceremonious, and returned the color with *.

Everywhere I went, there was a cloud of gunsmoke and dust!

Click!

Boom! Boom!

The Adepts fought and retreated, galloping into the valley.

Chu Tianfeng followed closely behind them, blasting the supernatural ones with * or * .

The two sides chased and fled, and several hours flew by.

As the sun went down, so did the Adepts.

The worst thing is that they have completely run out of bullets.

The old black man looked at the exhausted few strangers behind him, and his heart was crossed, and he suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards the valley.

Chu Tianfeng's divine sense locked on everyone, and of course he discovered the abnormal behavior of the black old man, but he was distracted and lacked skills, so he could only continue to take care of the obese old man and others who were relatively weak.

"Hell, he left us and ran away!" Seeing the old black man fleeing alone, the fat old man immediately shouted.

"Alas!" the old man with long eyebrows tore off the headset and looked at the back of the old black man hatefully, "Don't worry about him, this has always been timid!"

In fact, there is no signal in the narrow valley, and the headset has long been useless.

"Damn!" the other Adeptus scolded angrily.

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and another * shot out.

"Beware!" the fat old man quickly jumped to the side.

"Fuck!" the other adept quickly rolled on the spot.

The old man with long eyebrows turned his head and saw that * was not flying towards him, and he was secretly glad in his heart.

Boom!* Explode next to the other Adept!

In the flash of fire, the supernatural screamed!

"Hell!" the fat old man slammed his fist into the tree beside him, causing the leaves to rattle.

"Run!" the old man with long eyebrows shouted, straightened up, and fled into the valley.

"Fuck!" The fat old man picked up a stone and threw it at Chu Tianfeng, only then did he shake his body and chase after the old man with long eyebrows.

Chu Tianfeng easily avoided the stones, took out two*, pulled the pull ring, and threw it hard at the stranger who fell to the ground.

Boom! Boom!

The Adept was lying in a pool of blood, motionless!

Phew! Chu Tianfeng released a fireball, which was regarded as collecting the corpse for free.

At this time, he was also exhausted, and in these long hours, although he was not stealthy, he kept flying with his sword, and kept his divine consciousness fully open, and the consumption of true yuan and divine consciousness was very large.

He didn't dare to chase anymore, and after drinking some spiritual springs, he found a nearby rock and sat cross-legged to cultivate.

After more than an hour, his true essence and divine consciousness were all restored, and he immediately roared and chased after the valley.

However, he flew in the valley for more than ten minutes, searched all over the narrow valley, and did not find the two figures of the old man with long eyebrows.

Chu Tianfeng felt strange in his heart, so he flew out of the narrow valley and searched south first.

Climb over small hills and cross small rivers.

The hard work paid off, and half an hour later, in a dense forest, I finally saw a round little body.

Needless to say, this person is an obese old man, and this guy is probably tired of running and hiding in a bush to rest.

"Fuck!" As soon as he saw Chu Tianfeng, the fat old man quickly got up, stepped out of his fat little short legs, and ran away desperately.

Chu Tianfeng took out the * and threw it at the obese old man one by one.

Boom! Boom!

The obese old man tried his best to dodge, and he cursed in his mouth.

Chu Tianfeng is not a good person, and when the fat old man scolds, he will return the sentence, plus one or two*.

"Chu Tianfeng, do you dare to go head-to-head with me?" the fat old man raised his middle finger.

"I'll pick your mother!" Chu Tianfeng raised his hand, followed by a boom!

"Damn, you shit, come here if you have the ability!" the fat old man twisted his small body.

"Stupid pig, look at your legs, they are shorter than pigs!" Chu Tianfeng threw out two * disdainfully, boom!

"You Chinese dog, come here!" the fat old man spat on.

"You Mi Guo pig! Don't run!"

......

Gradually, Chu Tianfeng saw that the fat old man had both civil and engineering abilities, he could pull up the dirt or trees that blew up around him, and sometimes Chu Tianfeng got too close, and he would use the gravel or trees on the ground to attack.

Although Chu Tianfeng could also use civil engineering spells, those basic spells were very limited in power to a true master, and he was a little disdainful.

And the fat old man's abilities are worse than his spells, so he doesn't pay attention to them.

The two sides fought viciously for more than half an hour, and then crossed a small hill, and the speed of the obese old man began to slow down.

Chu Tianfeng was overjoyed, and he lost it faster.

Boom! Boom!

The obese old man kept rolling and jumping, not daring to slack off.

However, when he got up, he suddenly noticed that the bridge of his nose was much lighter.

Subconsciously touched, oh ho, the glasses are lost!

The obese old man felt a wail in his heart, and quickly looked around, only to find that his glasses had fallen several meters behind him.

The obese old man didn't care much, his body shook, and he threw himself at the glasses.

However, Chu Tianfeng, who was stealthy and secret, moved faster than him, his figure had just jumped up, but the two * had already landed steadily around the glasses, and they were still snorting white smoke!

"Fuck!" the fat old man made a mistake with his hands, and countless clods of earth flew up and resisted in front of him.

Boom! Boom!

The obese old man screamed, endured the severe pain, and rolled to the side to dodge.

He was hit by numerous shrapnel wounds in his abdomen and legs, and blood was streaming down.

The corners of Chu Tianfeng's mouth curled slightly, and he quickly hid beside the fat old man, and his divine sense moved, and the flying sword shot out!

The obese old man heard something strange in the wind and tried his best to flash to the side.

With a bang, the flying sword swept past his waist, and the fat old man screamed again and staggered to the ground!

"Old man, where is your good friend?" Chu Tianfeng appeared and walked out of the bushes with a smile.

The obese old man leaned against a big tree, pressed his stomach painfully, and spat at Chu Tianfeng with a "phew": "I'm a knight!"

He knew that he was going to die today!

If you want to die anyway, then it's better to choose a dignified way to die, a knight's death!

"Very good!" Chu Tianfeng smiled slightly, and with a move of his right hand, the flying sword flew in front of him with a bang, gloomy and emitting a cold light.

"Come on!" the fat old man looked at the sky, wanting to take one last look at the world.

The sky is a half-moon and a starry sky.

However, whether it is the moon or the stars, they all glow coldly.

The fat old man sighed in his heart and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hmph, knight?" like Chu Tianfeng waved his hand casually, the flying sword went down slightly, swept over, and took up the fat old man's right arm, as well as patches of blood!

Ah, the cries of the fat old man resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"I, I said. The fat old man raised his left hand and pointed to the north, "He ran to the north, come, give me a good time!"

The other party was too rogue and he didn't dare to insist on it, if he persisted, he suspected that Chu Tianfeng would cut off all his hands and feet and turn him into a human stick!

"Knight?" Chu Tianfeng smiled contemptuously, and with a move of his right hand, the flying sword swept through the throat of the fat old man.

The obese old man slowly fell, blood splattered everywhere!

Chu Tianfeng cleaned up a little, and cultivated for a while before stepping on the flying sword and flying towards the north.

About half an hour later, he came to the edge of a cliff.

The figure of the old man with long eyebrows was so lonely and dazzling in the moonlight.

The old man was so lovely that he ran along the cliff, and from time to time he ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down as if looking for a place to go down.

Chu Tianfeng approached stealthily and quietly took it out*.

Three* flew straight towards the old man with long eyebrows.

The elder with long eyebrows was extremely alert, and when he heard the wind behind his head, he hurriedly flew forward.

Boom! Boom!

* A series of explosions shook the valley with a clang.

The old man with long eyebrows tumbled to the ground and fell to the edge of the cliff.

Chu Tianfeng smiled and took out a few*.

At this moment, an extremely powerful divine sense suddenly swept out from under the cliff!

Yuan Infant, at least a monk in the middle of Yuan Infancy!

Chu Tianfeng was horrified, hurriedly put away*, and flew back.

"Monk Zhuji?" the divine sense under the cliff swept past him, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone.

He spoke English, and it was somewhat stilted, and it looked as if he hadn't spoken in years.

"Senior, junior doesn't know that the seniors are cultivating here, and there are many disturbances, and I hope the seniors will forgive me!" Chu Tianfeng pretended to be stupid, still standing on the flying sword, and transmitted his voice to the bottom of the cliff in fear.

In fact, he pinched out the Five Elements Wind Escape Technique with both hands, ready to slip away at any time.

For monks, disturbing people can be big or small, if the other party has a good temper, maybe he will let him go, if he has a bad temper, then he can only blame himself for being unlucky.

The old man with long eyebrows looked around blankly, not knowing what was going on.

"Hmph!" The Yuanying monk under the cliff seemed to see Chu Tianfeng's intentions, and snorted coldly with disdain, "Look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow rushed out from under the cliff a few miles away, and rushed towards Chu Tianfeng quickly.

Flying in the air!

Chu Tianfeng's divine sense had already been released, seeing this scene, how could he dare to slack off?

He immediately played the trick, turned around, and fled.

"Huh?" The Yuanying Cultivator couldn't help but be curious when he found that Chu Tianfeng's speed was abnormal, "The Foundation Building Ant actually has such a wonderful speed!"

Chu Tianfeng thought to himself, his current speed is at most equivalent to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the other party is undoubtedly a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he will be able to catch him sooner or later.

Still, he didn't want to sit still.

He gritted his teeth and ran forward desperately, and at the same time, secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that the other party would not worry about a foundation-building ant like him.

Perhaps, it was the Yuanying monk behind him who heard his prayer, or perhaps, it was his prayer that made him feel the heavens.

Anyway, a few minutes later, he suddenly found that the infant monk had given up the pursuit and turned around and galloped towards the edge of the cliff.

What is the situation? Chu Tianfeng looked confused, and his divine sense swept backwards.