Chapter Eighty-Eight: Turning Heads Twelve
The six people and two foxes were stunned by this sudden situation, and no one dared to make a move for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info they naturally heard the cry for help from the middle-aged man who claimed to be the "monk of the Earth Hanging Sect", but look at the people who chased and killed them, it was the disciple of Bailongling, and the man surnamed Gu who was the leader was still a cultivator in the late stage of the Tongmai, and his strength was higher than that of Lu Bingyun's middle stage of the Tongmai, who would dare to meddle in things?
Almost instantly, Wu Ming's team had the same thought in their hearts at the same time.
Walk!
Before they could put this idea into practice, the people of Bailongling shifted their attention to a few of them.
"Senior Brother Gu, there are monks from other sects here!" A Qi Refining Cultivator who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old shouted loudly, and at the end, his gaze turned around on several people and stopped at the second daughter of Qing Ran. With his cultivation, he could barely detect the unusual demonic aura on the two women, but for a demon beast with a special talent like the white fox, the transformation was as simple as drinking water and eating, and he couldn't imagine that killing this disciple in the qi refining period would be these two beautiful women who would transform into demon beasts in the first order. So his gaze just wandered enviously around the second daughter, and then moved elsewhere.
Hearing the shout, the man surnamed Gu, who was chasing after the middle-aged Daoist, paused, his eyes quickly glanced to this side, and he immediately recognized that several people were wearing Dao robes of the Huayi Sword Sect, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Even if they take it together, it doesn't matter if they live or die." ”
The six people and two foxes secretly complained in their hearts, and they could only run away behind this group of monks from the Hanging Sect, and their hearts said that this was simply a flying disaster.
As for the five people who escaped, they were very happy, and they were counting on the pursuers of Bailongling to pay attention to Wu Ming and the others, so as to share the pressure of their escape.
In the end, it was simply five or six people from Bailongling chasing two teams with a total of more than a dozen people, how strange is this scene of chasing more with less.
After running for a while, he saw that Feng Jingyu and the others who were lagging behind in the team were about to be caught up by the disciples of Bailongling, but they saw a disciple of Bailongling who was chasing at the forefront of the footsteps, and then let out an "oops" sound, and the whole person suddenly fell into the ground under his feet, and half of his body was connected with the mud.
"Stop!" The man surnamed Gu hurriedly shouted to stop. The swamp in the Barrier Ridge is no joke, and if you enter the swamp area and run around like before, you have to sink it completely. Who knows what kind of poisons and insects are raised in such a swamp? The monk was choked by it.
Seeing that some pursuers were stuck in the swamp, the fleeing people were very happy, but they were happy, and they also hurriedly slowed down, and carefully gazed at the ground under their feet, for fear that they would accidentally step into the swamp. Especially Wu Ming and the others, when they first entered the mountain, they had seen the power of the green poison swamp, and at this time they were even more cautious, and they didn't dare to take a step, so they could only move forward in small steps.
However, thanks to this swampy area, both sides of the pursuit slowed down, and Lu Bingyun and the others were finally able to spare the effort to communicate with the monks of the Earth Hanging Sect that appeared out of nowhere.
"All of you from the Earth Hanging Sect, can you tell me your name?" Although Lu Bingyun is conceited, his cultivation is still very good, and at this time, he can still patiently ask a few people for their names, and if he is an ordinary person who is implicated here, he will already be scolded.
"I, He Yuzhou, call myself Yuzhou Daoist, the protector of the Hanging Sect, this is my nephew Zheng Ming, and he is the core disciple of the sect." The middle-aged Taoist pointed to the young man beside him. He and the young man both have the cultivation of the Tongmai realm, it is obvious that the two of them are the core figures in the team, and the remaining two men and one woman are all low-level disciples in the Qi refining period, looking at the look of this Yuzhou Daoist, it seems that he does not plan to introduce the remaining three.
With this cultivation, you dare to give yourself a Taoist name?
Wu Ming, who listened to the conversation between the two, laughed in his heart, the Dao number is not something that can be taken indiscriminately, generally only the ancestor-level characters who have cultivated to reach the Linghai Realm dare to give themselves the Dao number, like this kind of character who dares to "call himself" in the Tongmai Realm, even if he uses the word "Yuzhou" in his name as the number, it is really rare in the cultivation world.
"This ...... Yuzhou Daoren, you see we are ...... now What should I do? Lu Bingyun was also shocked by this person's self-name, and only came back to his senses after half a sound, and asked hesitantly.
"What can I do? Get out of the swamp and run. This time it was not He Yuzhou who spoke, but the young man Zheng Ming beside him.
"Run? Why run? Why don't we join forces against the enemy? Lu Bingyun's attitude towards a few people was a little strange, and he used three questions in a row, "Except for the leader of the other party, who is a master in the late stage of the Tongmai, the rest are four juniors in the Qi refining stage, and the number is twice as small as ours, what are you afraid of?" As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the two of them, and made a gesture, "You, you, plus me, the two middle stage of the Tong Pulse and the early stage of the Tong Pulse are enough to kill the man in the late stage of the Tong Pulse, and the remaining four disciples of the Qi Refining Stage are not for us to knead?" ”
Lu Bingyun's opinion is very reasonable, it stands to reason that the three Tongmai realms join forces, even if the other party is in the late stage of Tongmai, they will only be defeated, plus the difference in numbers, no matter how you look at it, it is also the joint party to take advantage.
Wu Ming and the others thought that the first uncle and one nephew of the Hanging Sect would agree to join forces, but they didn't expect that these two people didn't have a little tempting look on their faces, but looked at Lu Bingyun with a strange gaze, and Lu Bingyun was uncomfortable.
"What, is there anything wrong with my suggestion?" Lu Bingyun said patiently.
"Of course there is something wrong......"
Zheng Ming and He Yuzhou glanced at each other, and said slowly, "Do you know why we escaped so embarrassed? ”
"Why?" This time, not only Lu Bingyun, but Wu Ming and others were also confused.
"Because I can't beat it." Zheng Ming spread his hands, and there was a solemnity in his expression, "We were originally eleven people entering the mountain, and I and Uncle He came out of the team, as well as another monk from the Tongmai Realm, and the result was ......" He paused, and pointed to the man surnamed Gu behind him, "We were chased and killed by him with these Qi refining disciples, and after escaping for a night, we were still killed by six people, including that Tongmai monk." ”
“……”
Lu Bingyun stopped talking.
Everyone was shocked, if things were really as Zheng Ming said, wouldn't it mean that the man surnamed Gu fought alone against the three major pulse masters, and also killed one of them? In the same realm, the strength will be so different?
"That person, it can't be Brother Zhou Tian, who deliberately hid his strength to trick us, right?" Ling Zhou interjected. As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly became nervous, if it was really Zhou Tianjing powerhouse chasing after their buttocks, they basically had no hope of escaping.
He Yuzhou shook his head: "If it was really Monk Zhou Tian, I would have buried my body in the wilderness a long time ago, where is it possible to escape here?" This person's cultivation was much higher than that of an ordinary late-stage Tongmai cultivator, but he had not yet reached the level of Zhou Tian...... It's just that there is something strange about his body. ”
"Weird?" Everyone was stunned.
"Simply put, we can't kill him." Zheng Ming explained, "Whether it is a Dao technique or a magic weapon, if it hits him, there is no wound. The strength of this person's physical body is beyond ordinary people's expectations, and in my opinion, he should be a master of dual cultivation of the technique and body. ”
I see.
Everyone reacted, if it was a physical cultivation, it was indeed much stronger than a monk of the same level, and there was already a small realm gap, so it was reasonable for one person to fight three people alone.
"Don't relax, get out of the swamp right away, we will be caught up by them sooner or later, and we will inevitably have a fight." Zheng Ming's words were like cold water poured on everyone's heads.
Just when people were worried about what happened to them next, Wu Ming, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.
"If you want to kill him, I have a way."
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