Tea time is less.

The cyan soft sword thrown out by Wei Tu quickly appeared behind Sun Chixin under the advancement of the "out-of-body mana", stopping the four black-clothed monks who continued to chase and kill.

"It's finally here!"

Sensing the familiar aura on the cyan soft sword, Sun Chixin, who had fled with blood, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly lowered his retreat, and sat in place to breathe.

This move is not Sun Chixin's big move, but his legal body at the moment, which no longer allows him to continue to rush. If you continue to hold on, Jindan will be at risk of collapsing.

In addition, Sun Chixin also believed that with the protection of the ancestor of the Yuanying, it was enough to make these pyloric killers jealous, so that they could withdraw their troops and retreat.

"Out-of-body mana?"

"It's Ying Dingbu's divine master who has made a move!"

As Sun Chixin expected, after seeing Wei Tu's cyan soft sword suddenly appear, the four killers of the pyloric sect suddenly showed jealousy on their faces, and they retreated.

After all, when they went to a foreign country to hunt down Sun Chixin this time, they were not ready to offend a local patriarch.

In short, at this moment, although it was easy for them to kill Sun Chixin at the end of the crossbow, it was not easy to escape the pursuit of Ying Dingbu Divine Master.

"Wait, this is the breath of Weitu?"

At this time, the leading pyloric monk, that is, the false infant ancestor that Wei Tu thought, suddenly changed his face slightly, and he said these words to himself.

"Weitu?"

Hearing this, the remaining three pyloric killers didn't know why, and they didn't know who this foreign cultivator was.

However, when they turned their heads to look at the leading fake baby ancestor, they found that the leader had suddenly lost his usual calm posture at this moment, not only his face was distorted to the extreme, but his lips were also trembling with anger.

"Weitu, Weitu ......"

"How can he prove the Yuanying realm!"

The False Infant Ancestor roared in a low voice.

When the words fell, the three pyloric killers on the side instantly understood that their leader might have an intractable grudge with this divine master of Ying Dingbu.

"Sun Chixin is a strange treasure, and he is a person who is bound to be obtained by my faction, if you are afraid of death, you can leave."

The fake baby ancestor said in a deep voice.

After speaking, the fake baby ancestor turned around in an instant, raised his hand and ignited a dazzling lilac spiritual fire, as if he wanted to cross the cyan soft sword and kill Sun Chixin, who was hiding behind and recuperating from his injuries.

"Purple Thunder Fire?"

In the distance, in the Divine Master's Mansion, Wei Tu saw this scene and immediately remembered this mastery of the head of the Heavenly Providence Sect.

"He's Kiaki?" At this moment, Wei Tu suddenly had a sudden moment.

Only Ji Zhang would hold such a grudge against him, and dare to be fearless under his protection, and kill Sun Chixin.

Ji Zhang is gambling, betting that he, a new Yuan Baby, will choose to let him go after Sun Chixin's death and after the wood has been completed...... Don't dare to offend the biological father behind it, Ji Yifeng, the head of the Heavenly Providence Sect in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Obviously, Ji Zhang, who is a disciple of the Heavenly Providence Sect, knows that he is the same Yuanying Ancestor, but how big the gap is between the middle and early Yuanying periods.

"Because of this, it is really unnecessary to offend your father. However, if you want to cross the thunder pool and kill Sun Chixin, you don't have the ability to do it yet. ”

Wei Tu's face was slightly cold, he shook his sleeve robe, and handed over a bronze ancient lamp.

……

The next moment.

Under the observation of many Yuan Infant Divine Senses.

I saw that at the moment when Ji Zhang was about to cross the cyan soft sword, this third-order magic weapon changed into a blue-scaled snake the size of a zhang, stopped in front of Ji Zhang, and flicked its tail and entangled with it.

"Get out of here!" Ji Zhang roared in a low voice, and the purple thunder fire burned all over his body, wanting to boil the green scale snake into molten iron.

is also a "Yuan Infant Ancestor", although Ji Zhang knows that his fake baby strength is inferior to Wei Tu, but he doesn't think that his own ontological combat is not as powerful as Wei Tu's ability to use a few magic weapons in the air.

The fake baby ancestor is also the ancestor!

The cyan soft sword that turned into a "blue-scaled snake" was only a third-order high-grade magic weapon, and it was invincible in the face of Elder Ma and other Jindan monks, but in the face of Ji Zhang, the fake infant ancestor, it was inevitable that the successor would be powerless, and he would be weak.

After a few breathless efforts, the blue-scaled snake was burned off most of the scale armor by Ji Zhang's Zidu Thunder Fire, and cut off half of the snake's tail with a magic sword.

After being injured like this, the blue-scaled snake suddenly lost its spirituality, and with a whimper, it returned to the body of the cyan soft sword with dim aura.

"Kill!" Ji Zhang grabbed the fighter plane, without the slightest hesitation, immediately stepped forward, condensed the thunder fire hand, and slapped Sun Chixin who was breathing on the ground.

"Although Wei Tu is a Tianjiao, at the age of less than four hundred years old, he has proved the respect of the Yuanying, but he is too young...... Its means are still in the Jindan stage. ”

"Being so humiliated by a little fake baby, Wei Tu's baby condensation ceremony is also embarrassing."

In the Divine Master's Mansion, the Venerable Master of the Red Mirror, Luo Lao Zu and other Yuan Infant Ancestors met their eyes and secretly communicated with their divine senses.

This time, although they came for Wei Tu, the new Yuan Infant Gift, they naturally inevitably resisted and rejected Wei Tu, the Yuan Baby, in their hearts.

Because, if Ying Dingbu is stronger, the Yuanying force where they are located will also be correspondingly weaker.

Moreover, when they thought that Wei Tu's age was so young, they couldn't help but feel some jealousy in their hearts.

It's just—

It's not waiting for the Red Mirror Master and others to rejoice.

saw that Wei Tushi shook out the bronze ancient lamp of his sleeve robe, although it was late, and rushed to the battlefield.

At this moment, Ji Zhang, although he sensed the moment of Lei Lingqi's arrival, he was convinced that Wei Tu would not dare to kill him, so he did not reduce his offensive and continued to kill him.

In an instant, Sun Chixin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was brutally hit by Ji Zhang's blow.

From Ji Zhang's shot to the cyan soft sword blocking, this process was only a few breaths, so the cultivators didn't show too much surprise after seeing Sun Chixin being shot to death like this, they just thought it was a reasonable thing.

After all, the fake baby ancestor also has half the power of the original baby ancestor.

It was just an easy task to kill an exhausted Jindan cultivator.

However, just when the Venerable Master of the Red Mirror and others thought that the fact that Wei Tu was bullied by the false infant monk this time would become the laughing stock of his life...... saw that Sun Chixin's Dharma body had already appeared ten miles away.

And the original "Sun Chixin", under the crushing of the thunder fire's big hand, became a faint cyan light and shadow, and disappeared.

"What kind of means is that?"

"Air-barter?"

"No, it can't be!"

"This kind of means, it is impossible for the Yuanying Monk to control."

The cultivators looked shocked and lost their temper slightly.

They thought to themselves, Ji Zhang's hand just now, even if they were veteran Yuanying to resist, it would take a lot of hard work, and it was impossible to do it, as Wei Tu did just now.

The Red Mirror Master and the others didn't know.

The trick Wei Tu had just used had almost consumed half of the Heavenly Star Lamp Oil he had accumulated in his two years of cultivation.

It is not a laborious task to use so many "blood ointments" to cast a "life-sustaining star lantern" to dodge Ji Zhang's killing move.

"Back!" At this time, Wei Tu, who was in the Divine Master's Mansion, would not let Sun Chixin stay stupid anymore, and as soon as he pinched his hands, he urged the Heavenly Star Lantern to carry Sun Chixin and return to Hujie Immortal City.

"Don't want to go!"

Seeing that his blow missed, Ji Zhang, who was angry, did not give up on this, he flew forward, wanting to rob Sun Chixin from the star lamp.

But...... In this short period of time, Wei Tu had already moved Sun Chixin to Hujie Immortal City.

And this range has reached the best range for Weitu to shoot calmly.

"Noise!" Wei Tu snorted coldly, and the carp dragon yin knife flew out from the center of his eyebrows, galloping out like a sharp arrow, slashing towards Ji Zhang, who was chasing and killing.

With out-of-body mana, the carp dragon yin knife had already descended in front of Ji Zhang.

"Not good!"

"He's really going to kill me?"

At this moment, Ji Zhang, who sensed the terrifying aura on the carp dragon yin knife, suddenly changed his complexion, and he was faintly uneasy.

He intuitively felt that this soul path attack secret technique, with his cultivation, would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"That's right, Daddy's magic weapon."

At this time, Ji Zhang suddenly thought of the robbery magic weapon that his father Ji Yifeng gave him when he left the Heavenly Providence Sect more than seventy years ago, the Star Spirit Golden Cymbal.

"Out!" Ji Zhang did not hesitate, and immediately sacrificed this fourth-order lower-grade magic weapon.

Bell Long~

A loud sound of gold and iron intersecting.

The "Star Spirit Golden Cymbal" shaped like a light blue jade plate was instantly knocked away by Wei Tu's carp dragon yin knife, and was fiercely embedded in the wall of Hujie Immortal City on the side.

And Ji Zhang, who blocked this blow, was also uncomfortable, and was directly knocked away by his energetic strength, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, and retreating more than ten steps before stabilizing his body.

"The difference between half the realm is so huge?"

Ji Zhang's face could not hide his horror, he looked at the "Carp Dragon Yin Knife" hanging in the air, still flashing with a cold glow, with a look of disbelief.

Before the fight, although he thought that his strength was not as good as Wei Tu's, he never thought that under the premise that Wei Tu had not shown up in person, he would use the fourth-order magic weapon "Star Spirit Golden Cymbal", and he would still be defeated so miserably.

"Dead baby! Spirit Baby! Ji Zhang's face was gloomy, and he glanced inwardly at the Yuan Ying in his dantian, who was showing a jet-black color, and the hatred for Fu Linglong in his heart greatly increased.

After all, if there was no Fu Linglong to make trouble, he should also be the body of a primordial baby, like Wei Tu, high up.

I won't suffer the shame of today!

"Ji Zhang, Wei remembered the old relationship and didn't want to kill you, you can leave by yourself!"

At this time, above Hujie Immortal City, Wei Tu's slightly indifferent voice came out.

When the words fell, Ji Zhang, whose face was gloomy, suddenly felt a little more ashamed.

This time, he dared to make a move against Sun Chixin, because he had a background, and Wei Tu would not kill him easily.

But...... Retreating with his whole body and he is not an enemy at the moment, and returning defeated is still different.

The latter is a bit too humiliating!

"Thank you Ancestor Wei for sparing your life!" Although Ji Zhang secretly hated in his heart, he still did not lose his courtesy, and after bowing to the sky above the fairy city and thanking him, he took his three pyloric men and fled in a hurry.

It's just that Ji Zhang didn't realize that when he fled, the essence blood that he spurted out when he was seriously injured had been secretly stolen by Wei Tu.

(End of chapter)