Chapter 172: Pursuit and Escape 2

As the thirteenth son of Heisha, and with his talent, Hei Wu has always been very valued in the door and has high hopes, but Hei Wu has always been interested in the cultivation method of the Demon Dao, and only likes to study the way of the Qimen formation.

But even so, the black mist, who is now only twenty-five or sixteen, has successfully built a foundation and become a monk in the foundation building period despite being lazy in cultivation, how good his qualifications are.

Coupled with the relationship between the black demons, there are twelve brothers in front of him to protect him, and they are all very face-saving when they are in the door.

Now I didn't expect Zou Ming to say such a thing, Hei Wu was stunned and a little stunned.

In the early stage of Yuan Ying's cultivation, Jun Jiuling stopped in front of Zhang Yanchen and Black Mist, and looked at Zou Ming with a solemn face, in case he suddenly made a move.

The light in Zou Ming's eyes flashed, and suddenly his hands were closed, and a spiritual energy suddenly shot out from his hand, turning into three black long swords and stabbing at Jun Jiuling.

Jun Jiuling's face changed, his hands changed, and a light curtain suddenly rose up, blocking the three black long swords, which kept impacting on the light curtain, splashing countless sparks.

Zhang Yanchen saw that Zou Ming's shot was a killing machine, and she suddenly knew that the situation was serious at the moment, she hurriedly pulled the black mist and quickly retreated, hiding behind the boulder hundreds of zhang away, looking at the appearance of the black mist at the moment, although she really wanted to lift the seal on the black mist, but it was the seal under the blue mist, and she was incapable.

Let him run fast and say, "You are here watching the black fog, if there is danger, take him away, I can find you." ”

Running fast with a reluctant face, looking at the dangerous enemy over there: "Ah Chen." I can help. ”

She is a divine beast, a powerful divine beast, when does she need to be afraid of a mortal cultivator?

The snail's body quickly changed into a huge white beast, its tails swaying behind it, roaring at Zou Ming, and rushing over like thunder.

Zhang Yanchen was shocked when he saw this, and shouted loudly: "Trot." ”

Zhang Yanchen hurriedly urged Feiyun Boots to chase after him, and the two arrived soon, only to see that Jun Jiuling was being pressed by Zou Ming to fight back, but there was no danger to his life for the time being.

However. When Zhang Yanchen and the trot just approached. In vain, an astonishing force actually radiated from Zou Ming's body, and the powerful momentum completely pressed on the bodies of Zhang Yanchen and Trot, Jun Jiuling. The momentum was like a thin mortal being pressed against his chest by a thousand pounds of boulder. I was so uncomfortable that I could barely breathe.

Zhang Yanchen and the trot only felt the sound of heartbeat 'dong dong' ringing in their ears. My head was a little drowsy.

"Dust. What a terrible momentum! The trot gritted his teeth and couldn't help but look at Zou Ming.

Zhang Yanchen also looked at Zou Ming, and his eyes fell on Jun Jiuling's body. I saw that Jun Jiuling's face was a little pale, and fine beads of sweat covered his entire face, slowly flowing down drop by drop, and fell to the ground with a click.

Her eyes were a little blurry, and she couldn't see clearly whether the look in Jun Jiuling's eyes was painful or dignified, so she bit the tip of her tongue, and the stinging pain came, and she came to her senses.

"Yuan Infant Period, this is the strength of Yuan Infant Period." The trotter gritted her teeth, the expression on her face became more and more solemn, she knew that with their strength alone, it was impossible to kill Zou Ming.

However, if you want to escape, it is not impossible.

Jun Jiuling was confronting Zou Ming's black ghost sword with the help of the power of the talisman at this moment, coupled with her own strength and aura, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a huge force behind her silently attacking, and her face suddenly turned pale, and the secret path was born hopeless.

Zhang Yanchen suddenly stepped forward, a red light curtain shrouded both of them, and only to see a white skeletal fist smashed down.

"Boom." After a bang, the red light curtain flashed, but it did not collapse.

However, Zhang Yanchen felt a sweetness in his throat, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of black blood.

And at this moment, a ghost howl came from behind him at the same time, and Zhang Yanchen and Jun Jiuling turned their heads in horror at the same time.

I saw that more than ten zhang away, Zou Ming slowly appeared in a black mist, and withdrew the black long sword in front of Jun Jiuling with one hand, sneering at the two.

Zhang Yanchen and Jun Jiuling felt chills in their hearts, they both knew how strong Zou Mingyuan's strength was in the early days, and there was no possibility of victory at all.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Yanchen and Jun Jiuling naturally didn't dare to continue to fight with Zou Ming, and completely extinguished the idea of fighting. Jun Jiuling suddenly threw a golden talisman that suddenly appeared in his hand into the sky. The golden talisman burst in the air, and countless golden needles fell from the sky, pouring down at Zou Ming.

Then, with the white light around him, he instantly ran to the black mist hiding there, and at the same time said to Zhang Yanchen: "Ah Chen, follow your spirit pet quickly, let's run away." ”

Seeing this, the corners of Zou Ming's mouth moved, and he originally wanted to chase after him immediately, but the golden talisman thrown by Jun Jiuling turned into a golden needle like dense rain, and a large piece of golden light appeared.

These golden lights immediately shattered at once, and after a burst of condensation, they turned into hundreds of palm-sized golden butterflies, swooping towards Zou Ming.

Golden pollen filled the air, fluttering loudly.

Zou Ming was surprised for a while, and when he saw the gold dust fluttering out of the golden butterfly, the solemn color in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he hurriedly pinched his hands. A jasper-colored gourd emerged from its waist, then grew larger and emitted bursts of blue light.

I saw this gourd dripping in front of Zou Ming, and immediately turned into the size of a human head.

Listening to the sound of 'boom', the mouth of the blue gourd bottle opened, and a green light shot out from the mouth of the bottle, spreading in the wind, enveloping more than ten zhang of space like smoke, and then the sound of 'whirring' sounded.

Green light continued to pour into the mouth of the bottle, but in a few breaths, the green light swept all the golden butterflies into the gourd. Then the lid of the gourd was stuffed back, and the jasper-colored bottle shrank, which was grasped by Zou Mingyi and retracted into the bag.

However, when he looked over again, there was still a trace of those three people in the sky, but faintly, there was a faint breath. At this moment, the three of them have gone far away, and it is not easy to catch up.

Zou Ming was shocked in his heart, that Jun Jiuling didn't say anything, but the other two, who were obviously only monks in the early stage of foundation building, were so fast, only a few breaths of effort, but they had already fled far away.

With a wave of his hand, he released a green fusiform leaf spirit weapon, and the spirit weapon quickly grew into a zhang long in front of him, and with a movement of his heart, the spirit weapon **** came out, following the faint breath and closely followed.

However, after following for a while, he suddenly stopped, and felt it carefully several times, only to find that the breath of the three of them had completely disappeared at this moment, as if the mouth of the bottle had disappeared, and he couldn't feel it.

He couldn't believe it, but after several efforts, he really lost his breath.

"What's going on?" Zou Mingda frowned, put away the green leaf spirit weapon, sat down cross-legged on the ground, and released all his divine sense, enveloping the land within a radius of three miles, but he really didn't feel the breath of those three people, but he just inexplicably withdrew his divine sense and left this place. (To be continued.) )