Chapter 1680: Foaming at the mouth

Then, Qin Lang's figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared again, and the Xiong Zhen Demon Monster suddenly lost its target, so he focused his attention on the sword cultivator Hu Ming in the back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Bastard!"

The Blood Knife God Hu Ming cursed, his divine sense could be sensed very clearly, just now Qin Lang once again used the spell to hide his body, blocking the perception of the eighth-order demon, and now that guy can only be sensed by himself who has mastered the secret technique of tracking, but this eighth-order demon who seems to have a relatively simple mind can't sense it.

Therefore, the eighth-order demon directly focused on himself, and for a while, the pressure on the blood sword god Hu Ming increased greatly, and he had to spend all his energy on dealing with this eighth-order demon, and he had no time to take care of anything else.

And Qin Lang once again escaped from the concealment formation laid out before after hiding, but he knew that this blow had been completely exposed, although Xiong Zhen did not find himself, but Dao Xiu Hu Ming had been locking himself with his divine sense, if he could get out of Xiong Zhen's attack, this Dao Xiu would definitely not let him go.

Therefore, this mountain is no longer safe, and he knows that he can no longer stay.

But now the injury on his body is too serious, just now he ran here with a breath, and now he almost collapsed after entering the Gu Array, even if he took the Forget Worry Pill, he felt a little unbearable, although now under the power of the pill, the true yuan power is still endless, but the loss of his own essence and blood is also endless, if the effect of the pill power time passes, I am afraid that he may pass out directly.

Qin Lang knew that his current physical condition was ...... That's not a good result!

He hurriedly took a Creation Pill again, and while the power of the pill had not lost its effect, he would heal his injuries first, and for the battle not far away, Qin Lang didn't care about it now, he was now completely walking a tightrope on the cliff, and the aftermath of the battle over there could spread here at any time, and this was for sure, the Blood Knife God would definitely not let Qin Lang continue to recover and recuperate here easily.

And Qin Lang rested here for less than ten minutes, and the battle really shifted in the direction of Qin Lang, although the Blood Knife Sword God was a little weaker than Xiong Zhen's combat power, but the human monk's mind was more flexible than that of the demon, so he was always able to use various methods to avoid Xiong Zhen's deadly attacks.

At this time, Hu Ming began to consciously transfer Xiong Ba's attack to Qin Lang's side, just to take advantage of the break in this battle to directly kill Qin Lang, who was already seriously injured.

After all, in this battle now, whether it is Hu Ming or Xiong Zhen's battle index, as long as it affects a little, Qin Lang is definitely dead.

However, Qin Lang was also very vigilant when he was healing, and after sensing Hu Ming's intentions, Qin Lang, who was inside the magic circle, directly cast a hundred miles to escape, and after his body flashed, Qin Lang had disappeared a hundred miles away, although he was not able to escape Hu Ming's tracking, but now that Hu Ming was dragged by this bear, he was able to earn a little time to heal again.

And after seeing Qin Lang escape again with the Baili Fu Escape, Hu Ming also scolded shamelessly, in terms of combat effectiveness, Qin Lang can be said to be far inferior to himself, even if he uses the pill to temporarily improve his cultivation, Hu Ming is confident that he will take it down.

However, the other party didn't plan to directly confront him, but avoided himself again and again, killed his subordinates one by one, and then used various geographical advantages and forms to drag down his firepower, which also made him feel very distressed.

Finally got rid of Xiong Zhen's entanglement, Hu Ming had been delayed for a pillar of incense on this mountain, turned his head and looked at Xiong Zhen, who was still chasing after him, Hu Ming was also quite a headache for this eighth-order demon, and directly manipulated the flying magic weapon to leave here, fortunately, Xiong Zhen couldn't fly, otherwise, he really couldn't get rid of this monster.

"Roar ......" Xiong Zhen looked at the sky and roared, unwillingly swung out a huge fist, a black energy soared into the air, but when he approached the flying magic weapon, he was dexterously avoided by Hu Ming, in terms of flight legal prosecution control, Hu Ming is definitely a master-level level, so Xiong Zhen didn't want to attack him at all.

Under Hu Ming's control, the flying magic weapon was raised again, from the original height of more than ten zhang to more than fifty zhang, and it was impossible for Xiong Zhen to attack Hu Ming again.

And after getting rid of this bear monster, Hu Ming once again performed the technique of blood source tracking, he had Qin Lang's blood stains as a medium, so he didn't worry about Qin Lang escaping at all, even if Qin Lang fled to the ends of the earth, he couldn't escape his tracking.

Soon, Hu Ming once again locked on to Qin Lang's location, Qin Lang was in another direction a hundred miles away this time, and if he unfolded the flying magic weapon by himself, that is, a little more than a pillar of incense, he would be able to get there.

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And Qin Lang bought more than half an hour of healing time for himself this time, of course, he was also racing against time to recover, and under the desperate fate of Zhenyuan Force, the injuries in his body were also recovering rapidly.

And the power of the elixir of the Forgetting Worry Pill had disappeared at this time, and the recovery speed suddenly became as slow as a snail, after all, the recovery speed of the body was different depending on the realm.

Moreover, after the power of the elixir of the Forgetting Worry Pill disappeared, Qin Lang not only had a feeling that the True Yuan Force had been swept away, but also felt a burst of exhaustion from the depths of his soul, which was not a good phenomenon.

Although there were no too serious sequelae after the power of the pill disappeared, Qin Lang's physical recovery speed was greatly reduced, so he gritted his teeth, Qin Lang once again took another precious pill of forgetting worries, although it was not a combat situation now, he couldn't care too much, the recovery of his physical injuries was important, and the rest would be talked about later.

The Forgetting Worries Pill can be described as a battle god pill, and if any monk knows that someone is so wasteful, it is estimated that they will be distressed.

And after Qin Lang took the Forgetful Worry Pill, the True Yuan Power that had dried up in his body was moisturized again, rising like a spring layer by layer, and the True Yuan Power was like a rising tide, quickly filling up the entire dantian and meridians, filling the entire body.

And under the rapid operation of the True Yuan Force, the speed of the medicinal power of the Creation Pill was also accelerated a lot, and Qin Lang's originally pale face at this time once again appeared a red tide, which was the replenishment of qi and blood under the power of the pill.

This is also the biggest difference between the monk world and the mortal world, if the mortal qi and blood are at a loss, I am afraid that even if there is food and medicine to recuperate together, there will be no curative effect for more than half a month.

And the monk's words, a pill can change a lot, the creation pill of life and death, flesh and bones, of course, is also good in terms of replenishing qi and blood, basically as long as the monk has a breath, he can be completely cured with this pill.

Qin Lang skillfully used the power of various different elixirs to slowly recuperate from a serious state to a state of minor injuries once again, and if possible, he still wanted to continue to recuperate, but unfortunately, the feeling of being locked by the tracking secret technique in the depths of his soul not only did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger.

He knew that the powerful sword cultivator of the Blood Knife Gate had gotten rid of Xiong Zhen's entanglement, and now he should be manipulating the flying magic weapon to chase after him again, in the face of this powerful sword cultivator, he can only fight against the water now, either you die or I live.

It had been less than five minutes since the other party arrived here, and Qin Lang was busy again, hastily arranging a large defensive formation, and one hundred and eight high-grade spirit stones were arranged in the formation.

After the spirit stone in the entire formation was activated, the defensive ability of this large defensive formation was also activated, this is a medium defensive formation, which can probably resist the three blows of the cultivators of the Transformation Period, although it will be very vulnerable in the face of the next attack of the Blood Sword God Hu Ming, but it can also consume some of the opponent's combat power.

And what Qin Lang is fighting for now is buffer time, he is silently running the True Yuan Force, still accelerating the recuperation of his body, quietly waiting for the storm to come again.

Five minutes later, a small black dot appeared in the sky.

At first glance, it looks like a small black dot, but in an instant, the dot enlarges and becomes the size of a grinding disc.

Seeing that Hu Ming had already manipulated the flying magic weapon to arrive quickly, Qin Lang silently stopped the operation of the True Yuan Force and began to gather momentum.

In the face of Qin Lang's stern battle on the ground, Hu Ming in the sky laughed suddenly: "Qin Lang...... This kid is enough, originally Ben Shao led a group of subordinates from the Blood Knife Sect to take you, thinking that it would be smooth sailing, how do you know that you are really a hard bone so difficult to gnaw, now half of the subordinates of this Shao Law Enforcement Hall are killed and injured, and it is estimated that when you return to the sect, you will inevitably be punished by the master! So, you kid now completely accept Ben Shao's anger, I will skin your corpse and cramp, and refine your soul into the blood knife and melt it day and night with the essence of the five elements, so that you can't ...... life and death."

Hu Ming was also extremely angry now, and he actually uttered a bunch of cursed words without any image, which was completely different from his previous image of a calm sword god.

On the ground, Qin Lang was indifferent to Hu Ming's curse, anyway, both sides are now in an endless ending, what is the use of these verbal battles! Next, it is better to recuperate more to deal with this big battle.

Hu Ming jumped down from a height of dozens of zhang, holding a high-grade treasure knife, and the blood on the thick-backed knife flashed, obviously the true yuan power had been fully transported. This time, his sword body was out of the sheath, and he did not perform the "Draw the Knife Duel", which consumed a huge amount of True Yuan Power, and could only be used as a killing move, but it could not last.

However, even if he didn't use the "Draw the Sword" Hu Ming was as confident as he was to win Qin Lang, his sword skills were superb, and he had mastered more than one top-grade knife technique, and other killing techniques were just as powerful, and he could defeat Qin Lang with them.

Just like the secret technique that Hu Ming practiced before, that move similar to the tongue sword technique is also one of Hu Ming's killing moves, in fact, the power is not weaker than the sword drawing technique, but it is much smaller than the sword drawing technique in terms of the consumption of true yuan power.

Spit out and practice firing a knife, this is a surprise attack killing method, if Qin Lang was not prepared at that time, it may be fatal with one move.