Chapter 91: Hunt and Kill 2
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This group of menacing lamas could only block Yuan Shoucheng for a few seconds, and I am afraid that they would not be able to do it for a long time, so Ye Xiaoyao didn't expect anything, so he could only rely on his own pair of legs, and immediately sprinkled a handful of Ten Wounds Pill and Qi Induction Pill in his mouth, and galloped towards the mountains and forests lifelessly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, only with the help of the complex terrain of the primeval forest, with his own wind movement technique and breathing technique, it is possible to avoid the pursuit of Yuan Shoucheng, a heaven-level early stage master.
Therefore, Ye Xiaoyao had already thrown away the giant sword, and it seemed a little unwise to run away with the heavy sword at this time, it was better to wear a few more peace charms around his neck!
Ye Xiaoyao overestimated the energy of the group of red-clothed lamas, like this kind of non-entry martial artist who cultivated as scum, he couldn't stop Yuan Shoucheng, a heaven-level early stage master, from advancing, only to see the giant sword in his hand swinging, but the speed under his feet did not decrease at all, directly through the crowd, the sword qi took away a rain of blood, and a few seconds later, I saw this group of red-clothed lamas fall to the ground and die one after another.
The leading red-clothed lama was far away, and did not join the battle group, at this time, seeing the figure flashing, the dozen or so red-clothed lamas with good skills under his command fell to the ground and died, and his heart was so frightened that he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
Ye Xiaoyao ran away desperately in front of him, holding a small piece of spirit stone in his hand to absorb the heaven and earth aura in it, fortunately, although the amount of innate vitality in his body was small, the level was higher than the internal force quality of ordinary acquired martial artists, and the speed advantage of Fengxing Technique was not comparable to the light skills cultivated by ordinary ancient martial artists, and the black boots under his feet had a more accelerating effect, and a delicate balance was formed between chasing and escaping, that is, no matter how hard Yuan Shoucheng tried, he could not close the distance between the two.
Of course, Yuan Shoucheng suffered a loss, he couldn't put away the giant sword in his hand without the magic weapon of the spirit storage, and the giant sword weighing dozens of catties on his body, plus the weight of the family heirloom giant sword discarded by Ye Xiaoyao was not light, of course, it would affect the speed of chasing the enemy, but he had always regarded the sword as his life, and it was absolutely impossible for him to lose the giant sword in his hand and the family heirloom giant sword to chase the enemy.
After Ye Xiaoyao lost the Juque Sword, he went on the road easily, and his speed was naturally faster, if he hadn't been slightly injured and had no time to heal, otherwise he would have run away faster.
I don't know how long I ran this way, Yuan Shoucheng had bottomed out a large bottle of pills, and he still couldn't catch up with the enemy, and since he entered the dense primeval forest, he almost lost the enemy several times, which made Yuan Shoucheng very angry, if he hadn't been bent on avenging the murder of his son, I'm afraid he would have given up and continued the pursuit.
Ye Xiaoyao ran in front of him, while secretly scolding the Yuan family of the Longmen faction, greeting the female compatriots of the Yuan family over and over again, and bringing the ancestors of the Yuan family from time to time, but even so, he still couldn't completely get rid of the other party's pursuit, and tried to use the breathing technique to get rid of Yuan Shoucheng several times, but he didn't succeed, on the contrary, he was almost caught up after a pause.
Running from early morning to dawn, and from dawn to noon, until ten in the evening, Ye Xiaoyao stopped, looking at the black mist-like miasma in the valley in front of him, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
He couldn't hold on anymore, and Yuan Shoucheng, who was chasing after him, was not comfortable, but where he could still see it in his field of vision, he saw that Yuan Shoucheng stopped panting, so he dared to take a break, otherwise he would have to be exhausted to death.
Seeing that Yuan Shoucheng couldn't help but rush over again, Ye Xiaoyao hurriedly ran away, although the Fengxing technique was used with all his might, but he ran for more than ten hours in a row without resting, all supported by the spiritual power of the spirit stone.
This is not the time to take care of his body, Ye Xiaoyao knows that once he is caught up by Yuan Shoucheng behind him, he will inevitably fight to the death, and he can't beat Yuan Shoucheng who has cultivated in the early stage of the heaven level, so he naturally doesn't dare to fight.
Ye Xiaoyao naturally didn't dare to go deep into the miasma-filled valley, so he could only run along the highlands on the periphery of the valley, and after running for a distance, he suddenly felt that the dantian was empty for a while, and with one foot in the air, the whole person rolled down the cliff.
Fortunately, the cliff is not too high, nor is it steep, Ye Xiaoyao is blessed by the amulet, but there is no fall, but before he can get up, he was shocked to find that the cliff is full of thick miasma, such a concentration of miasma is extremely toxic, constantly eroding the light shield raised by the amulet, making a slight sound of snorting.
Yuan Shoucheng was overjoyed when he saw that Ye Xiaoyao had fallen under the cliff, but standing under the cliff and looking at the thick miasma below, his brows suddenly twisted into a twist, although he had a few antidote pills, but he didn't dare to enter this miasma casually, so he could only stay on the cliff and wait for Ye Xiaoyao to come up.
Ye Xiaoyao saw that after Yuan Wu swallowed a pill, he closed his eyes on the top of the cliff, it seemed that he was refining the medicinal power and restoring his internal strength, and he couldn't help but scold the ancestors of the Yuan family again.
Yuan Shoucheng waited for the rabbit on the cliff, and Ye Xiaoyao, the rabbit, endured the erosion of the miasma under the cliff, although there was a talisman to protect it, and there was no danger to life for a while, but it was not a way for a long time.
But now is not as good as when he is fleeing, he can freely choose the escape route, that Yuan Wu can only chase behind him, but now that he is under the cliff, that Yuan Wu is condescending, with a wide field of vision, as long as he moves his position and wants to climb to the cliff from any direction under the cliff, he will be discovered by Yuan Shoucheng in advance and felt in advance that he must be intercepted on the way up the cliff.
Ye Xiaoyao suddenly felt depressed, and also guessed Yuan Shoucheng's thoughts, if he ventured forward, he would be greeted by Yuan Shoucheng's giant sword, and if he had been hiding in the valley full of miasma under the cliff, he would be poisoned to death sooner or later, so Yuan Shoucheng didn't look anxious at all.
Time passed very slowly, half an hour felt like half a year, and the ice seed peace charm on Ye Xiaoyao's chest was shattered, obviously the innate vitality was exhausted, but fortunately, he originally wore three peace charms on his chest, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hung a string again, and he was not attacked by the miasma in a short time, but Yuan Shoucheng had been guarding the cliff, which made him feel uncomfortable like a sword hanging above his head.
Another peace charm was shattered, Ye Xiaoyao was suddenly shocked in his heart, knowing that it was not a way to go on like this, and at this time, Yuan Shoucheng on the top of the cliff had already finished meditating and stood up, looking radiant, obviously having recovered most of his internal strength.
Ye Xiaoyao was in the miasma at the bottom of the cliff, and he couldn't meditate at all, for fear that he would inhale the miasma qi into his body, and he was even more at a disadvantage compared to the two.
After a long period of ruthlessness, Ye Xiaoyao glanced at Yuan Shoucheng, who was gloating at the top of the cliff, and resolutely turned around and walked towards the depths of the valley full of miasma.
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