A cold wind came from the back of his head, and he lowered his head. A blue ice crystal emitted a chilling chill and stuck to the ground in front of him.

Oops, found out!

It was too late, but it was too soon, and a few angular ice crystals shot at his back, and Gao Zhen immediately dodged. He took advantage of the movement of his head down, kicked his feet back, and his right hand was firmly supported on the ground, and the whole person rolled out on his side.

Ice crystals have a fast rate of fire, and the speed of dodging is not inferior. Each blue ice crystal plunged into the ground for a fraction of a second after he rolled to dodge, blooming into an ice flower.

The person who shot the ice crystal shot sixteen rounds in a row before stopping, sixteen rounds was his maximum, and every time he finished this round, he needed more than ten seconds to recover his true qi and prepare for the next shot.

But it wasn't just this one who found it sitting high, after someone shouted, almost half of the Canglang Palace disciples rushed towards the rear of the convoy. The only thing that didn't make the slightest movement was the four slightly higher-ranking disciples who were guarding the mysterious cargo box, and the "Demon Cultists" found in the rear of the convoy were not worth their action, so they should continue to stay here, and beware of diverting the tiger from the mountain.

Seeing that his companion had entered the True Qi recovery stage, someone immediately made up for the attack, and there was not one, but three of them.

Gao Zhen only felt that an extremely cold hurricane came from his left and right rear, and a Canglang Palace disciple in front of him took a big hammer from behind and smashed it towards his face.

Good guy, I secretly screamed in my heart, the momentary hesitation caused by my kindness brought such a threat, this is not a game! If you are hit by this hammer, your skull, shin bones and even your entire vertebrae will turn into bone slag!

As soon as Gao Zhen sank his shoulder, the Nirvana shield automatically slid onto his left hand, and with a slight hook of his left index finger, the mechanism behind the shield was triggered, the spell shattered, and with a loud buzz, a huge golden square shield was unfolded, blocking Gao Zhen's back.

In his right hand, he held the Qingmo Sword and stood up directly, if you look through his sleeves, you can find that his entire arm has become thicker, his skin is close to black, and the cyan blood vessels are bursting, as if the strange hand of a strange beast is forcibly connected to Gao Zhen's body.

This is a disguised method of use by the sorcerer "Witch", as opposed to directly infusing a high concentration of magic power into a certain part of one's body, so that that part can be strengthened for a short time in battle. Although this may cause some damage to the muscle tissue, Gao Zhen can only respond to emergencies like this, after all, he still has a strong Xinghai body as support, and his physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary wizards.

These Canglang Palace disciples already called themselves "Demon Cultists", and they could release the witch flame in front of them without worry, and they were still wearing that golden mask.

First, there was a sound of "dang", and the disciple in front of him smashed a hammer on the Qingmo sword that was blocking in front of him, and then "Boom!" Rumble! Two hurricanes from behind exploded on the golden shield.

"Wow!" With a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood, no matter how tough his body is, he will not be able to stand it if he is attacked three times in a row.

"Daboismist! Suffer death! The Canglang Palace disciple in front of him was a little surprised, he had already used eighty percent of his strength just now, but when the hammer fell, the sword in the opposite hand didn't even move. He was not convinced, this time he used ten percent of his strength, picked up the hammer, and slid downward, to attack the lower plate of Gao Pillow.

Not good, seeing his annoyed and angry appearance, Gao Zhen was a little nervous, although his arm had not moved just now, but it was the strengthening effect of Wu Jie, and his appearance did not move at all, but his muscles and meridians had been injured during it. Now the other party used all his strength, and he definitely couldn't take it hard.

At this time, you should use swordsmanship to solve the opponent's moves, attack him unprepared, not only dodge his attack, but also fight back, which is effective. But Gao Zhen has been in the immortal realm for so long, and he hasn't gotten any sword books, and he can't solve the opponent's moves. In desperation, escaping became his best response.

The witch flame rose and burned to the ground, and even his own white clothes turned black under the influence of the witch flame. With two bangs, he held the Qingmo Sword upside down, freed his fingers, and several black rockets popped out in a row, rippling under his feet, and with the help of the masking effect provided by the witch flame, he secretly slid out sideways.

"Want to run? No way! The person who attacked him behind him saw that something was wrong, and the spell casting action in his hand continued, and the water immortal magic was summoned again, this time as at the beginning, those blue ice crystals like bullets.

These ice crystals are not very lethal, at most they stiffen the opponent's joints and cause a small amount of frostbite, but they are a great threat to Gao Zuo, who is bent on escaping. What's even more troublesome is that this time it was not one person who shot ice crystals at him, but three people.

With a flick of his foot, the golden shield in his left hand had ended its duration and shattered into powder, and the black Nirvana shield was hung back on his shoulder. Seeing that the ice crystal group was about to stab over, Gao Zhen took out the Nine Nether Snails with the help of his leaping posture and blew it, and a huge black phantom membrane appeared in front of him, and he also rolled in by inertia.

In fact, the phloric membrane had not been completely formed before he entered, and he was almost wrapped in a black membrane and rolled out, and the last breath of the blowing was almost completed inside the phloratory membrane. But fortunately, he is now extremely proficient in the release of the phloric membrane, and in an emergency, he can release it in time to save his life.

Those blue ice crystals also followed the high pillow into the phantom, but they did not have the strong physique of the high pillow, as soon as they entered, the kinetic energy was dissolved by the abyss inside the phantom membrane, and it began to shatter when it sank into the surface, and when the whole went in, it had turned into a cloud of ice slag, and finally turned into a mist.

The pressure inside the phantom membrane is not large, and the sea of stars on the surface is very sparse and not too obvious, and in the dark night, it is actually "invisible".

"What about people? MD, run! The Canglang Palace disciple with the sledgehammer was emptied, and he was very angry, he carried the lantern, rushed to the front, and chased in the direction of the high pillow to escape.

After a while, he smiled, this direction was towards the Canglang River, and he came to the water's edge before he chased a few steps, although the flow speed was not fast, but the waves were still rolling. If you run in this direction and don't dive underwater, you will be a live target on the surface of the river. That demon cultist just now was covered in black flames, obviously cultivating the fire attribute technique, how could he escape on this huge river?

And he also knows that diving underwater is not a good plan, because under this big river, it is where the "Canglang Palace" is located!

The high pillow in the membrane could clearly see the outside, and he found that the entire phantom membrane was drifting towards the center of the river, which was already dozens of meters from the shore. Although he escaped the pursuit of those Canglang Palace disciples, he had to face a worse situation. When the duration of the phantom film is up, it will burst open and fall into the surging river, how about it!

Suddenly, by the light of the fire on the shore, he saw a huge black shadow appear in the river below him. What is that? The black shadow was so large that it was impossible to distinguish its shape, and it invaded from the depths of the Canglang River like night.

"Boom, boom!" A terrifying and piercing sound came out, and even the people on the shore could hear it with a pain in their eardrums. Although he could not hear the sound from the high pillow in the phantom, he could clearly feel the distortion and vibration of the image he saw.

He had never encountered such a situation, and the protective ability of the phantom membrane had always been the most reliable in his opinion, but this unstable situation made him very worried, how strong must the power of the black shadow have to be to shake the unbreakable phantom membrane?

The black shadow rose, and Gao Zhen felt a huge wave being lifted in the air and rushed towards him. In front of the huge waves, he felt as small as Sun Wukong when he faced the Five Fingers Mountain of Rulai.

Syllable! The huge wave slapped down fiercely, like an ant, and slapped the black phantom ball into the river.

The river was a cloudy white, and as soon as the black membrane fell into it, it disappeared. Gao Zhen only felt the cold waves pouring into him from all directions.

Under the tremendous impact, he fainted in less than a second.