Not long after the fierce battle, Mon Shan found that his spiritual power was being consumed sharply, and his qi was constantly being disintegrated by a mysterious force.

However, how could Su Poman let him go, he chased after him, and every attack could disintegrate a small part of Meng Shan's qi.

The two of them started a long pursuit battle on the Dacang Plain.

As a physical cultivator, Meng Shan's physical strength is naturally extremely strong, but the speed of the pure physical body is a little slower than Su Poman, and he can only gradually distance himself after blessing Gang Qi, which forces him to explode again and again, trying to distance himself, and then completely get rid of Su Poman.

However, what made him collapse was that it seemed that every time Su Poman could accurately find his location and catch up with him, this greatly aggravated the consumption of his spiritual power, when the sky was just dawning, the spiritual power in his body was already one in ten, and the violent consumption of spiritual power and the gradually worsening injuries made his face a little pale.

At noon, the spiritual power on his body was completely consumed, and the qi could not be formed, so he could only rely purely on the physical body, and he desperately increased his speed, even using the martial arts that he had abandoned for a long time, and he could only increase the speed to a level similar to that of Su Poman, and there was no time to breathe and recover his spiritual power during this period.

In the early morning of the fifth day, Meng Shan felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and he had run with all his strength these days, and he didn't even have time to stop to eat and replenish his strength.

He glanced back, didn't see Su Poman's figure, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to sit down and rest, when suddenly a figure rushed in front of him, looking at him with a smile, and said, "You don't have the strength, right?" ”

Su Poman was actually able to catch up with him easily many times, but in order to kill his energy, he always maintained an unhurried rhythm, and whenever Mon Shan wanted to stop and rest, he would catch up and disturb him, making him uneasy for a moment.

In the past few days, Su Poman's body can be replenished at any time because he can get the sun every day, and he doesn't need to rest at all, and he doesn't feel any tiredness.

Mon Shan was not so lucky, he ran for his life for four days in a row, not only was his spiritual power consumed at this time, but his physical strength also reached the limit state because he had not eaten for a long time, and he couldn't lift a trace of strength in his body.

His mouth opened, wanting to say something, but in a blink of an eye he saw a mud puddle under him, so he first leaned down and drank muddy water, then wiped his mouth, coughed violently twice, raised his head and looked at Su Poman with despair in his eyes and said, "Can I eat a barbecue and die?" ”

"Sorry, no!"

After that, Su Poman was about to end his life.

"Wait!"

Monsan raised his hand and interrupted, "I have two last questions, tell me, can I be a ghost?" ”

"Yes!" Su Poman said lightly, it just so happened that he also had some questions about the immortal cultivators, "But you have to answer my question first!" ”

"Good ......"

"Which country and sect are you an immortal cultivator?"

"Nanyue Country, Ghost Spirit Gate ......"

Su Poman then asked, "How many immortal cultivation sects do you have there, and how can I join them?" ”

"As a second-class cultivation country, there are three major sects and four sects, the three major sects are the Burning Sun Sect, the Five Elements Sect and the Yin Sha Sect, and the four sects include the Ghost Spirit Gate, the Blood Gu Gate, the Sanskrit Sound Gate and the Xituo Gate, and there are dozens of immortal cultivators with large and small surnames. Most of the selected disciples of these immortal sects were selected from the four or five-year-old boys, and some of them were recommended by the Xiuxian family to enter the inner gate directly with the sect's order......

If a mortal warrior wants to join the Immortal Gate, he can participate in the immortal level trials of each faction, or he can find an immortal ascension envoy to show his qualifications and join in...... The Immortal Rank Trial is a bit difficult for ordinary Grand Masters, but it should be difficult for you, alas, I have said everything I should have said, can't you let me go, I can swear not to retaliate! Meng Shan's eyes showed a begging look, as a monk of the Immortal Sect, he didn't want to die so aggrieved.

Su Poman ignored his miserable eyes and continued to ask, "Is the cloth bag on your waist a storage bag in the Immortal Gate?" ”

"How do you know about storage bags?" Meng Shan was a little surprised, and then seemed to have figured out something, slapped it casually, took out all the sundries in it, put it beside him, and said: "You don't have spiritual power in your body, you can't open this storage bag, I will give you all these things, so that you have the opportunity to contact the immortal cultivation method in advance, as a deal, how about you spare my life?" ”

Su Poman quietly put the storage bag connected to the booklet into his arms, shook his head and said: "Today, you will die, okay, what do you want to ask, say it quickly!" ”

Meng Shan's eyes instantly dimmed, he raised his head and asked curiously, "What does that strange treasure on your body look like?" Can you show me? ”

“……”

Su Poman was a little speechless, and explained helplessly: "To tell you the truth, I don't have any strange treasures here, this is because of my own special physique, so I have these abilities!" ”

"Special physique? Could it be a special spirit in a legend? A few years ago, I heard that the Yin Demon Sect had accepted a genius of the Heavenly Yin Body, and his cultivation speed was extremely fast, so it seems that you also belong to this category...... Alas, I didn't expect that the two of us would lose our lives for a non-existent treasure, your physique is so rebellious, it should belong to the best spirit body that is rare to see for tens of thousands of years, and when you go to Nanyue Kingdom, you can hype up your special spirit body, and then it will definitely attract the attention of the immortal envoy, and it will be much easier to join the immortal gate......" Meng Shan said slowly, and then closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting for death.

"Oh? Hyping up your physique to attract Immortal Emissaries? I'm afraid it's not looking for death! Su Poman thought to himself in his heart, he just thought about it a little and discovered the poison in Meng San's words, if he deceived mortals who didn't know anything, it was okay, but he was a Blue Star man who had read countless immortals, so he could naturally think of more things.

Besides, his relationship with Su Poman was a mortal enemy, how could he say such a thing to help Su Poman enter the Immortal Gate?

"Do you want to avenge yourself by killing people with a sword? Heh......"

Su Poman smiled contemptuously, then shot directly, mustered up all his strength and smashed it into Monsan's softest Adam's apple.

"Click!"

Monsan's neck was directly broken, his head was weirdly bent behind his back, and his cervical vertebrae had been completely shattered into slag.

"Ho ......"

The strong vitality of the body cultivation made Meng Shan not die immediately, his eyes bulged out like frogs, blood bubbles continued to choke on his mouth and nose, and his body was also convulsive.

Su Poman couldn't bear it, walked up and grabbed his neck and pulled him hard, and immediately finished him off.

With a casual throw, Meng Shan's head fell into the grass more than ten zhang away, and he didn't blink to death.

In the mud pit, a sturdy body with a lost head was still spurting blood upwards like a fountain, and blood flew several meters high.

The breeze is blowing.

"Poof!"

The corpse fell, and the red blood soon filled the mud puddle.

Su Poman identified the direction according to the sun and ran into the distance.