Chapter 192: When the enemy advances, I retreat, and when the enemy is tired, I fight
Both of them pushed the true element in their bodies to the limit, and the speed was incredibly fast, and after about half an hour, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and a cloud-shrouded mountain range loomed in front of them.
Xiao Chen fell to the edge of the mountain range, calmed his breath, took away the phoenix wings behind him, and turned around to see Zuo Qiu Ze also chasing after him, and said with a light smile: "You are really not small, you really dare to chase me so far alone." ”
Zuo Qiu Ze smiled coldly: "Dare to hunt you down, naturally I have already figured out your details, I know that you have a set of powerful magic skills, but every time you use it, the damage is also great, and the most important thing is that if you can't kill me within a certain period of time, then it must be you who die." ”
He was right, Xiao Chen really didn't dare to rashly use the Three-Yuan Heart Burning Technique and the Heavenly Xuan Urn, this was the scope of the Zuoqiu family's influence, even if he used the Heavenly Xuan Urn, he was definitely not the opponent of the Zuoqiu family's Yuan Infant Cultivator.
"Against you, you don't need to use it yet. ”
Zuo Qiu Ze's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly noticed one thing, even if his cultivation had reached the realm of the Jie Dan, he still needed to take the pill to restore the true yuan all the way, why didn't this person even need to take any pill? Even if he had a flying magic weapon, he shouldn't be?
At this moment, he suddenly saw twelve faint white rays of light flowing faintly outside Xiao Chen's body, and he couldn't help but gasp, and then his eyes showed an extremely hot look.
"You actually have twelve complete spiritual veins? Haha! I took your spiritual veins!"
At this moment, he was surprised and delighted, in his opinion, Xiao Chen seemed to be full of treasures all over his body, not only with magical flying magic weapons, with strange exercises, but also with twelve complete spiritual veins, if these twelve spiritual veins let him refine, then within a year, his cultivation would definitely be able to break through to the late stage of the Yudan.
At that time, no one in the Zuoqiu family can look down on him, thinking of this, Zuo Qiu Ze's heart became more and more excited, with a finger of his left hand, a white light shot out from his fingertips, Xiao Chen's body moved, and he pulled Murong Xian'er to the side, and with a bang, a big tree behind him was shattered.
"Hehe! The reaction is very fast!" Zuo Qiu Ze sneered, and then waited to send the sword, and suddenly noticed a white mang flying from the side, and it was too late to dodge, and suddenly a talisman flew out of his chest, and the talisman turned into an enchantment in mid-air, blocking the white mang's attack.
Zuo Qiu Ze's eyes were stunned, and when he saw that it was a white sword with ancient immortal energy, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, this flying sword was not very powerful, if it wasn't for the amulet refined by his grandfather, I am afraid that Fang had already been injured by the sneak attack of this flying sword.
At the same time, his gaze became more intense, thinking that although the ink soul was extremely powerful, it was only because it contained the Yuan Power of the Great Ancestor, once the Yuan Power was exhausted, it was no different from the ordinary fairy sword, and the white flying sword in front of him was the real ancient treasure.
Xiao Chen saw that he had the idea of his own Innocent Immortal Sword again, and snorted coldly in his heart, this person was really a waste, and he could only rely on the treasure on his body, so he took back the Innocent Sword at the moment, smiled coldly, and pulled Murong Xian'er to run into the mountains and forests.
Seeing that his expression seemed to be very contemptuous, Zuo Qiu Ze couldn't help but be very annoyed, and chased after him with a move.
Although the forest does not see the light of day all year round, it is also an ancient tree, countless vines are attached to it, it looks a little terrifying, the rotten branches and fallen leaves on the ground have accumulated a thick layer, the air is full of a pungent smell of corruption, and those pupils that secretly exude a faint green light.
Xiao Chen pulled Murong Xian'er on foot, ran for a while, and saw a layer of light smoke and mist in the forest in front of him, and the white expanse was endless, if it wasn't for the spirit, then it was the poisonous miasma in this forest.
It seems that this is the Changyin Mountain Range, at this moment Xiao Chen finally understood why ordinary people did not dare to come in, it was a cultivator with the wonderful law of heaven and earth, who would come to this kind of place if nothing happened? Not to mention the poisonous insects and fierce ants lurking around, it was the miasma in this forest, and taking a little more breath would be very detrimental to cultivation, and it would even take people's lives.
At that moment, he condensed a body protection true qi on Xian'er and himself, and then walked to the forest, about an hour of incense, the two of them passed through the poisonous miasma forest, and the next journey seemed to become more mysterious.
Zuo Qiu Ze also chased all the way to the poisonous miasma forest, and slowly stopped, thinking that passing through this poisonous miasma forest was equivalent to really entering the Changyin Mountain Range, and his grandfather had warned many times that he should not easily enter the Changyin Mountain Range, even if there was a vision in the Changyin Mountain Range this time, no one from the Zuoqiu family stepped into this area.
It's not that there are many unknown creatures hidden in the depths of the mountain range, but it seems that there has always been a terrible curse circulating in this mountain range, and it is rumored that many people died in the ancient war, including those immortals who have cultivated to the peak.
And the resentment gathers and persists, and over time a large array of evil qi is formed, so that the mountains are shrouded in clouds all the year round, but anyone who touches the evil qi will turn into a resentful spirit and wander nearby, until they find the next substitute for the dead ghost, and then they can be reincarnated.
Although these rumors seem to be a bit fantastical, it seems that there are indeed fewer and fewer cultivators who have entered the mountain recently, and even fewer have come out, Zuo Qiu Ze was a little hesitant for a while, but when he thought of Xiao Chen's treasure, and if he returned in vain this time, he would definitely be ridiculed when he went back.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, strengthened his belief in killing Xiao Chen, and immediately condensed his body-protecting true qi and went to the poisonous miasma forest.
Two hours later, Xiao Chen came to a dead wood forest, shuttled through all directions in the forest, and spread countless Nine Yang Burst Flame Arrays underground, while Murong Xian'er relied on his ability to be proficient in formations, and covered up the fluctuations of the formation's Yuan Force for him.
After doing all this, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had no awareness of being hunted down, Murong Xian'er stuck out her tongue: "Okay, the bad guys are coming! Brother Xiao Chen, let's go quickly!" The two immediately fled into the distance.
After a while, Zuo Qiu Ze also chased to this dead wood forest, his brocade clothes had been cut in many places at the moment, and his face was full of resentment, he had fought with Xiao Chen several times in the past two hours, but every time Xiao Chen jumped out coldly and attacked him, he ran away after the sneak attack, and he couldn't catch up with a set of weird footwork, which made him hate and annoy.
At that moment, he cautiously entered the dead wood forest with the Ink Soul Sword, and after making sure that Xiao Chen was not hiding here, he accelerated his pace, but after taking a few steps, suddenly there were several rumbling sounds, and the forest suddenly burst into flames, and a fierce wave of hot air pushed towards him.
He was frightened, and just fell to the ground and didn't know what he stepped on, only to feel a huge force burst out from the ground, this time directly blowing him away, if he hadn't had a few talisman magic weapons, he would have been blown up all over his body.
I only heard the rumbling and loud noise, and the entire dead wood forest was blown out of countless sinkholes in an instant, and although Zuo Qiu Ze had a magic weapon talisman to protect his body, he was also embarrassed at this time, although he didn't suffer any serious damage, but his face was scorched black, and his brocade clothes were also blown to pieces.
"Bastard, don't let me catch me, if I do, I'm going to pick you off a layer of skin!" Zuo Qiu Ze was annoyed, he had never been teased like this since he was a child, and for Xiao Chen, at this moment, he only wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh.
At the same time, he also noticed that although the girl beside Xiao Chen didn't seem to have any cultivation, she was full of spiritual power, and if these formations could not be detected by him, it must be the ghost of this little girl.
"Damn, little girl, when I catch you, my son will train you a hundred times!" The voice echoed back and forth in the hollow valley, and it lasted for a long time.
In the distance, Xiao Chen and the others heard a noise from behind, and they both sneered, and Murong Xian'er blinked a pair of big eyes and asked, "Brother Xiao Chen, what is training?"
Xiao Chen tapped her lightly on the forehead and said, "Okay, let's go! Don't let him catch up!" Thinking to himself, that person had too many magic weapons in his body, and he must not fight him head-on.
Murong Xian'er rubbed her forehead and whispered to herself, "Oh, okay, I'll ask Sister Yan when I go back." ”
At that moment, the two of them unfolded their bodies again, and arrived at the bottom of a mountain stream after half an hour, but they saw the clear spring bubbling and merging into a small stream at the bottom of the mountain, the stream water was clear and translucent, the two drank a little, and suddenly felt refreshed, Xiao Chen had an idea, and laid a Jiuyang explosion flame array in the water.
Murong Xian'er sneered, made a familiar trick, and covered the fluctuation of the formation yuan force for him, and after it was over, the two of them tiptoed back to the shore as if they had done something bad, and ran towards a boulder under the cover of grass and trees.