Chapter 129: Catching Up

readx;? To be able to become an elder of the Chahar tribe, the natural cultivation is above the late stage of Jindan, but the late stage monks of Jindan are very different from the late stage monks of Jindan, some people are good at fighting methods, and they can even be able to overwhelm the Jindan Great Perfection, and some people may not even be able to beat the monks who are one level lower than their own cultivation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The elder of the Chahar tribe in the northwest corner may belong to the latter, at this time, he was attacked by two Jindan early stage monks, one tall and one short, and the short man knew at a glance that it was the Jiuli Gu Master, transforming into a humanoid dragonfly, and the dragonfly's eyes shot out blue pillars of light from time to time to cover the opponent, and the elder's body suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, becoming sluggish and abnormal, and the companions who joined forces with him took the opportunity to attack with four golden short blades, and the dense knife shadow made its body flash from time to time with a little blood, looking like it was about to be defeated。

The mung bean small-eyed monk rushed over with such a fierce momentum, nothing more than wanting to snatch food from the hands of this tall and short man, but he forgot that everyone likes to pinch soft persimmons, he is shrewd, and others are not stupid, just halfway through, suddenly a bright black light rose, and in the blink of an eye, the black light like a meteor reached the back of the elder.

"Poof-" There was a muffled sound that entered the flesh, and Elder Heng, who was still trying his best to resist the joint attack of the two monks, did not snort, and his body was cut in half, and he immediately fell into a pool of blood.

"Damn!" Seeing this scene, the mung bean small-eyed monk who was still full of joy immediately scolded secretly, and he didn't know whether he was scolding the elder for being too unbeaten, or the person who grabbed the food was too fast.

He was not wronged, and the two monks, one tall and one short, were even more full of anger, and they had made great efforts but had not caught anything, so who could reason with him? Because according to the prior agreement, whoever killed the enemy would be reaped.

However, at this moment, things changed again, the two corpses were like broken foam, the glow flashed, disappeared, and two feet away, the originally fallen Chahar tribe elder stood there at some point, at this time his face was pale, one arm was missing, but there was a blood light surging on his body.

This person glanced at the two Gu masters, one tall and one short, and the monk who killed him, and then with a "boom", the blood light exploded, and the whole person was like an arrow that was shot out, and he escaped a few feet in the blink of an eye, although he was intercepted by a monk with a magic weapon on the way, but the blood light on this person's body bounced out the magic weapon that had risen in a hurry, and continued to fly.

This strange scene shocked the four of them fiercely, the monk who snatched the food was shocked and hidden disappointment, the two Gu masters, one tall and one short, were shocked and gloated, and the person with small eyes in mung bean was shocked with a hint of joy.

The two monks, one tall and one short, may know that they can't compare to the elder of the Chahar tribe, so they don't chase after it at all, and the monk who grabbed the food just now seems to be annoyed, and he chases after him, but he is only a little stronger than the ordinary Jindan monk, and it is a fool's dream to catch up with the enemy.

The mung bean small-eyed monk shook his robe, and a pitch-black pennant rose in the wind, and soon rose to the size of half a zhang, and as the black light hung down, his whole body was swept into the flag.

"Haha, brother, I'm one step ahead!" With a strange roar, the small-eyed man with mung beans flicked his fingers, and the flag flew out with billowing yin qi in the howl of the beast and wolf, and it was no worse than the previous elder of the Chahar tribe.

Such an evil and awe-inspiring magic weapon of flying away, you don't need to look at it to know that it is an imitation of the soul demon flag, naturally the person with mung bean small eyes is Wan Qingping, at this time, he is flying away, while constantly looking back, after flying out of five miles, the monk who shot to grab food has become a small black spot, and the smile on his face is even stronger.

Immediately retracted his gaze and looked ahead, two miles ahead, a faint blood light was galloping, it was the Chahar tribe elder who had fled.

However, Wan Qingping didn't have any worry on his face, although this person didn't know what secret technique he used to escape, he couldn't match the soul demon banner of the five Tiangang prohibitions, presumably the price was not small at all, otherwise this person would have used this secret technique to escape, once this person couldn't bear the price of the secret technique and was chased by him, it would be his turn to kill everyone.

As for this person is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, can he beat it after catching up? Don't worry, this person was beaten by two Jindan early stage monks before, and the fighting technique is really too trendy, he Wan Wan has a lot of experience in fighting since he stepped on the immortal road, and he still has a lot of experience in fighting, not to mention that this person looked at his pale face before escaping, and he knew that he had damaged a lot of vitality, and it would take a little effort at most.

Looking at the faint blood in front of him, the more he thought about it, the more beautiful his heart became, and when he thought of Xing, he couldn't help but let out a strange roar, such a cultivator, there must be a lot of good things in his pocket, right?

The two chased and fled, and the escape was quite amazing, during which the person didn't know what secret technique he used, and the blood on his body was a little thicker, and the escape was slightly increased by two points, but the secret technique that was blessed later could not last at all, and the distance that was opened was then quickly equaled by Wan Qingping, who was like a leper dog.

Half an hour later, after escaping for more than one hundred and fifty miles, this person finally couldn't bear the secret technique, and the blood on his body flashed and collapsed.

"Hehe, escape, why didn't you escape? Didn't you run away quite happily before?" Seeing that this person's face was several times whiter than before he fled, Wan Qingping was in a good mood and couldn't help but laugh.

Although the man wanted to hack this person with mung bean eyes to death with a knife in his heart, his form was stronger than that of a person, and he had to squeeze out a smile: "This fellow Daoist, it is not easy for me and other monks to practice this step, once the fight starts, it will not be good to hurt anyone, so it is better for us to stop and make peace......

Hearing this, Wan Qingping, who was still smiling, became faster than a dog, and the mung bean's small eyes flashed fiercely, and he said in a dark voice: "I think Daoyou didn't wake up!" As he spoke, there was a buzz on his body, but twelve green needles jumped out of his cuffs and circled around his body.

"Daoyou have something to say, something to say!" Seeing that he didn't agree with each other, he was about to start fighting, and the man's face changed drastically, and he looked begging for mercy.

"Don't talk nonsense, there are two ways, the first is to hand over everything on your body and spare your life, and the second is to let Lao Tzu kill you, choose!" Wan Qingping didn't talk to him, and directly made conditions.

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