Chapter Eighty-Six: Escape
Although the speed of the opponent's black mist flying away is not slow, it is still a big difference compared to the speed of the Wind Jiao's full speed of flying, if Sun Yunhao hadn't deliberately slowed down, I'm afraid he would have been far behind. Just take this opportunity to see what is so strange about this so-called evil cultivator. The next time you encounter this kind of thing, you can have more confidence.
In order to gain a firm foothold in this cruel immortal cultivation world, actual combat experience is also crucial. Otherwise, even if you have more magic weapons and a body of cultivation, if you don't know how to use them, you will greatly reduce your supernatural powers. And now, the Demon Dao monk he was facing in the middle of foundation building was an excellent opportunity. His cultivation is not high, and he is still alone, even if he can't beat it, he can control the treading wind Jiao and try his best to escape.
Thinking like this, Sun Yunhao flew for several more hours, and finally landed on a huge rock. And those Demon Gate monks followed closely.
"Do Daoyou really want to kill them all, after such a long pursuit, why don't you go back and explain to the master clearly, and tell them that I was suddenly eaten by a fifth-level demon beast, so that Daoyou returned empty-handed! In this way, we don't have to fight to the death! Sun Yunhao looked at the middle-aged man with a hideous face with a smile and persuaded.
"Hmph, I want you to die, and it's not to complete the task, I look at the storage bag in your waist bag, it should contain a lot of demon beast materials." The big man with a hideous face looked at Sun Yunhao's waist and sneered.
"Hehe, I knew it was useless for you to persuade me. As Sun Yunhao spoke, he took out a silver round shield from his arms and inserted the silver needle into the round shield.
"Look for death!" The ugly man roared. Then he raised one hand, and a black pennant that was an inch in size appeared in his hand, and with a shake, the flag rose against the storm and turned into a long one, and a thick black qi emerged from the flag, circling and flying in the air, enveloping Han Li's entire person in it.
Although Sun Yunhao didn't know where this black mist came from, he didn't know where this black mist came from, just to protect himself, and didn't use any protective techniques. So, without saying a word, he took out four silver needles and plunged them into the black qi.
These flying needles easily passed through the black air, but they had no effect at all. Sun Yunhao waved his long sword frantically, but it still didn't work!
Seeing this, Sun Yunhao was shocked in his heart, this black mist seemed to be a little strange, but Han Li was able to conceal his figure, so that his flying needle could not hurt Han Li at all.
"Flying needles! This treasure is not bad, it should be able to sell for a good price! The big man with a hideous face let out an excited voice in the black air.
Since Sun Yunhao dared to fight the other party, he naturally would not only have a flying needle as an attack method.
He put away the flying needle for the time being, and instead sacrificed a dark yellow diamond-shaped shield more than five feet high and more than three feet wide, with a middle-level earth attribute spirit stone at each of the four corners, which was inlaid on the small shield. This is a thick earth shield refined by Sun Yunhao with a fourth-order mid-grade spirit weapon, which is a few points more powerful than his ice and fire shield. And this shield is made of mid-level earth attribute spirit stones, and it doesn't look very gorgeous!
At the same time, Sun Yunhao had an extra silver mirror in his hand, emitting a cyan light, which was the mirror he had used before.
A thick cyan light shot out of the contemplation mirror, shining above the black mist. Sure enough, where the green mangs passed, the black qi that was originally churning became thin all of a sudden. Sun Yunhao swept the mirror around the black mist, the black mist became a lot thinner, and the situation inside became clearer.
The big man, with a hideous face, was surrounded by a triangular black flag, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands constantly changing spells, and chanting some strange tricks in a low voice.
Sun Yunhao didn't want to let him succeed again, and shot out two silver needles again. But a strange thing happened, although these silver needles were pierced on the black flag, they actually passed directly through the other side of the flag, and did not touch the ugly man on the banner at all.
I don't know what kind of treasure this black banner is, but it can bounce back its own attacks. However, Sun Yunhao also noticed that this black banner was not endless, and every time he was shot, the black fog on the banner would become thinner.
Just as Sun Yunhao wanted to release a few more silver needles and shoot them towards the opposite side, the big man with a hideous face had already completely finished the secret technique in his hand, his eyes suddenly opened, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a ball of essence blood sprayed onto the black banner in front of him, and he played several tricks one after another. A blood-colored centipede, which was a long zhang, thick and thin bowl, and was condensed by blood-red mist all over its body, slowly floated out from the flag and pounced towards Sun Yunhao.
The silver needle that Sun Yunhao turned into effortlessly pierced the blood centipede's body, and suddenly there were two more small holes in its body. But soon, the blood-colored mist spread, and the hole was blocked again!
Although this blood centipede is not really flesh and blood, it can restrain his flying needles, making his attacks ineffective at all. This made Sun Yunhao a little surprised.
"This is a medium-grade spiritual weapon! Why don't you need thousands of spirit stones? That mirror should also be a top-notch magic weapon! I really didn't expect that the wealth on Daoyou was already comparable to some powerful monks in the late stage of foundation building, and it was really God's favor to Yang and gave Daoyou so many treasures! The big man with a hideous face was overjoyed when he saw these treasures in front of Sun Yunhao.
Sun Yunhao asked puzzledly: "It's so strange, seeing that I have so many treasures on my body, why are you not afraid at all, do you think that I don't have the ability to kill you?" Or, what other hole cards do you have? ”
"Humph!" The ugly man sneered: "Your attack spell is only used to deal with others, and you can only consider yourself unlucky to Shangyang!" ”
After saying this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again and landed on the black flag, which immediately made the blood-colored centipede a little angry, and pounced on the thick earth shield with teeth and claws.
Sun Yunhao nodded again and again, and said secretly in his heart: "Greed blinds people's eyes, this person only cares about snatching treasures, but he didn't expect that he could take out so many treasures, he is definitely not an ordinary foundation building monk, maybe, he has some powerful treasures that can kill him!" Being blinded by greed is too dangerous to be taken seriously! ”
Sun Yunhao sighed, took all the flying needles back, and then slapped his waist with one hand, and suddenly the white glow flashed, and a crystal clear bone bow appeared in his hand.
"This is a high-grade spirit stone! Sun Yunhao said with a flash in his eyes. A high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to two or three thousand spirit stones, and a cold Jiao bow is even more valuable.
I saw Sun Yunhao holding a longbow in his left hand, and his right hand pulled the bowstring slightly, wisps of cold air condensed out of the bow, and turned into seven or eight icicles about a foot long in a blink of an eye, and then suddenly let go, these icicles roared towards the blood-colored centipede.
Although Dahan tried his best to dodge, he was shot by two ice spikes, leaving two fist-sized holes in his body. As the blood mist continued to surge, the hole was about to be closed again.
But Sun Yunhao didn't stop there, wave after wave, ice spikes shot out one after another, shooting the blood centipede to pieces, embarrassed.
The man had no choice but to spit out a mouthful of blood again, the blood-colored mist skyrocketed again, and the blood-colored centipede writhed wildly again. However, after vomiting blood three times in a row, his face also turned pale.
The longbow in Sun Yunhao's hand became tighter and tighter, and the ice spikes shot towards the blood-colored centipede and the hideous-looking big man like raindrops.
The man with a hideous face felt the threat of death, and finally showed a look of horror, and tried his best to spray two bloody arrows towards the black flag, wanting to escape with the power of the black flag.
"Since you know my plan, then I won't let you go!" Sun Yunhao threw out the thick two stacks of talismans, and more than a dozen flame snakes flew out from all directions, shooting towards those demon monks. At the same time, seven or eight silver needles, with lightning speed, shot from all directions, sealing his retreat.
The black banner of that Demon Gate monk was really strange, it could withstand so many attacks, even if those black qi were interspersed with the bursting of the fire snake and the penetration of the silver needle, it was also smashed, but the big man with a hideous face still protected himself tightly, so that those silver snakes and silver needles could not hit his body head-on at all.
And this demon monk, with the help of the cover of the small black flag, flew upside down twenty or thirty zhang in one breath, and finally broke away from the scope of Sun Yunhao's magic weapon, and then his expression was relieved, and he turned around, staring at Sun Yunhao with a fierce gaze, as if to say: "You wait for me, I must settle today's account back!" ”
Sun Yunhao calmly stepped on the "Treading Wind Jiao", and poured all the spiritual power of his whole body into it, making the "Treading Wind Jiao" let out a sharp whistling, and at a speed that was half a small speed faster than the other party, he opened a distance of more than ten zhang from the other party in a blink of an eye.
The Demon Gate Monk was frightened, and hurriedly drove the black mist on his body to speed up his speed, but under the great injury of his vitality, he could no longer catch up with it. Just when he looked desperate, Sun Yunhao had already raised the cold sword bow in his hand and pointed an arrow at him.
The Demon Gate Monk let out a terrible scream, and several more blood holes appeared on his body, and his body fell into the sea.
Sun Yunhao quickly came to the corpse, grabbed the storage bag on the corpse, and a fireball flew out, burning the corpse to ashes.
And the strange triangular black banner was shrunk to only a few feet in size, floating in the air, and was easily collected by Sun Yunhao into his bag. But he estimated that nine times out of ten, this thing needed a demonic technique to urge, so he didn't dare to exchange it for anything at all. If someone recognized this black banner, maybe the news that Han Li had killed a demon cultivator would spread the word.
Sun Yunhao killed this demon cultivator, and it only took a cup of tea to kill him, he didn't think that these demon cultivators would be so fast, and there would be any reinforcements coming.
Sun Yunhao identified the direction, his body moved, and flew directly towards the location of Island Five. As for whether to go back and take a look, Sun Yunhao gave up the idea after thinking about it for a while. If you can't even handle the habits, you definitely can't do it yourself. Moreover, there is a great risk in doing so, and it is highly likely that you will reveal the secret that you have a lot of wealth. He didn't want to put himself in danger because of this.
Moreover, a long time has passed, and if the two really started to fight, I am afraid that the winner would have been separated long ago, and it would be meaningless for him to catch up or not.
If it was Di Er, Xun San, or even Red Si, in the face of this situation, Sun Yunhao didn't know if they would return to their original place. After all, in the past three years, he has also seen that there is already a feeling of being like brothers between them. Not to mention how many times they encountered danger when they hunted demon beasts, they would lend a hand, and they also handed over all the fifth-level demon pills to Xi Feng, which shows that these people are not the kind of hypocritical people.
Besides, these people are still affectionate and righteous to Sun Yunhao. Although Sun Yunhao helped the two of them a lot, he did not deliberately give Sun Yunhao one less because Sun Yunhao's cultivation was weak, but deliberately asked Sun Yunhao to pick out more demon beast materials.
Sun Yunhao's impression of these people is still good, if it weren't for the other party's strength being too strong, he wouldn't have left Xi Feng and the others alone.
Sun Yunhao sighed secretly, in this world where cultivation is respected, his current cultivation is not high enough, and it is already very good to be able to protect himself, and it is too extravagant to talk about anything like righteousness!
Under Sun Yunhao's full urging, it took Sun Yunhao more than half a month to come to Island No. 5.
Along the way, he met two groups of monks in the foundation building period, each group had as many as three or four people, most of these people were monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, but these people did not do anything to Sun Yunhao after seeing Sun Yunhao's speed.
How many treasures should a monk in the foundation building period have? Moreover, with his speed, it is also very difficult to catch up. With this time and energy, it is better to find a fourth-level demon beast, which is the wealth of a foundation building period monk.
When he arrived at Island No. 5, Sun Yunhao's mood was also much more relaxed. This island is the territory of the Outer Sea Merchant Alliance, and there are generally two great monks in the Yudan period sitting here, and these demon cultivators in the foundation building period cannot make waves here at all.
Although Island No. 5 is large, it is only inhabited by a small area within a radius of 100 miles. Here, there is a mansion built by the Overseas Merchant Alliance, which is specially used for rent. He walked around the market, but he didn't see Xi Feng and the others, let alone those people in the Demon Dao.
He had been on Island No. 5 for more than two months, and he had only used a small amount of spirit stones from time to time to buy two or three third-grade demon pills from Island No. 5, as well as some other cheap demon beast materials, but Xi Feng and the others had not heard from him at all, and even those demon sect disciples had never reappeared. Therefore, he will use the formation to return to Penglai Immortal Island.
The person in charge of the teleportation array was the two monks of the Yudan period, one of these two monks, when he looked at Sun Yunhao, his face showed a hint of surprise, and he muttered to himself: "The monks in the late stage of foundation building are not here, but they are here in the early stage of foundation building, this is too strange!" "The monk's memory is excellent, although many people pass through this island every month, he can still recognize Sun Yunhao at a glance, and clearly remember it in his heart, knowing that the other party came with him, as well as several in the middle stage of foundation building and one in the late stage.
Sun Yunhao stepped on the wind Jiao, walked out of the fifth palace on the top of Yuntai Mountain, and looked at Penglai Immortal Island from the top of Yuntai Mountain again, he was still shocked by the majestic scene, and his heart was naturally full of pride. Of course, this unrealistic thought was quickly dispelled by Han Li, just like his dream of advancing to the Yuan Infant Stage in the future.
This old man surnamed He, on a small island near Penglai Immortal Island, is also a very ordinary qi refining cultivator, due to the average spiritual root qualifications, even if he has cultivated for most of his life, he can only stay at the third or fourth level of qi refining. Now he is over seventy years old, his beard is gray, and his hair is almost half bald, but because he is a cultivator, his body is quite tough. In his current state, it is impossible to build a foundation at all! Ordinary monks, at his level, will choose a quiet place to spend their old age in peace.
However, Elder He had an extremely favored granddaughter who also possessed a spiritual root. In order to get more pills for his granddaughter and let her go to the next level, he can only continue to lead the way for the new monks in Penglaifang City and earn some spirit stones, which is the only thing he can do, is to lead the way for the new monks in the Fang City and earn more spirit stones.
There are a lot of people who work as a tour guide here, and it is naturally impossible for him to take on so many tasks every month, so he occasionally goes to do some temporary work or does odd jobs in some small shops to increase his income. In this way, he can earn more spirit stones.
On this day, he didn't take the job again, but took his little granddaughter and walked around the entrance of Fang City, looking for immortal cultivators who needed to lead the way.
Every time a new monk appeared in this city, Han Li would step forward to greet him and ask if he needed to lead the way. Most of the time, these people refused in one go, but there were also some people who, before they even waited for Han Li to get closer, waved their sleeves, and a huge spiritual pressure forced Han Li to retreat again and again.
In this city, there was also a monk with a black hat who couldn't see his face clearly, He Lao saw that the spiritual power on the other party's body fluctuated so deeply, and it would never be lower than the foundation building realm, so he stepped forward and saluted slightly: "Senior, you are coming to Penglaifang City for the first time, I don't know what to do, what can I do for you?" "In the world of cultivating immortals, he has always been based on cultivation, although he is not young, but his cultivation is one level higher, so he has to be treated as a junior.