Chapter 182: Lin Ran Run? (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
"Mom, why are there so many people?"
With a strange scream, I saw Zhen Youqian, who had turned into a round ball of meat, and glanced behind him with some horror.
saw that behind him, several blood-clothed coaches were chasing him behind him.
At this moment, where did he dare to slacken, another spiritual trick pinched, and the whole round body rolled faster, and drilled into the ground again with a "whoosh".
"Boom!"
And at the moment when Zhen Youqian disappeared, he saw a blood-colored sword light slashing down, cutting out a deep ravine where he was standing just now.
The next moment, several figures arrived, and a blood-clothed monk carrying a blood-colored flying sword was full of coldness, and said, "This guy, he ran really fast, we have been chasing him for almost ten miles." ”
"Senior Brother Sheng, should we still chase it?"
At this time, another Bloody Monk asked.
"Chase, of course you have to chase!"
The Blood-Cloaked Sect Monk, who was called Senior Brother Sheng, waved his hand and said, "If the news I got is correct, that fat man just now is a member of the Zhen family of Wanjianmen, you should know what this means, right?"
Hearing this, the eyes of the rest of the people suddenly lit up.
There is no way, the reputation of the Zhen family, among so many families under the command of Wanjianmen, is also the most famous.
After all, although the Zhen family is not too strong, they are rich, and they are not ordinary rich.
Every child of the Zhen family, in the eyes of the people in the immortal cultivation world, is a big piece of fat, especially the descendants of the lineage, it is a moving golden mountain!
Suddenly, everyone who was not too concerned about chasing Zhen Youqian directly became fanatical.
And this made Zhen Youqian, who fled for his life in front, look bitter.
He didn't understand how the guys behind him seemed to suddenly change as if they had suddenly changed and chased after him like crazy.
"Who's going to save me!"
With a scream, Zhen Youqian, who had just been blown out of the ground by the other party's attack, rolled in place for more than ten turns, but as if nothing happened, he went directly into the ground again.
......
"I said Niu Ben, you guy let go, what are you doing with me? Let's run separately?"
On the other side, Senior Brother Li Goudan was helpless and pushed Niu Ben, which was almost attached to his body, trying to push him away from him.
After all, he likes women, and being held like this by a man like a cow really makes him uncomfortable.
"No way!"
It's just that at this moment, Niu Ben was hugging Senior Brother Li Goudan to the death, and turned his head to look at the nearly ten Bloody Cloth Sect monks who were chasing and killing behind him, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
"If I let go of my hand, those guys will find me, and I will die to that old cow!"
At this moment, within a radius of 100 meters around the two of them, they saw jade smoke filling the shadows scurrying around, so that the Bloody Cloth Sect monks chasing behind them couldn't tell which one was real.
"Damn, this jade smoke stove is really troublesome!"
Another bloody palm slammed out the incarnation of jade smoke from Senior Brother Li Goudan, and a blood-clothed monk said with a scolding in his mouth.
"Okay, don't complain, the guy in front of you who used the jade smoke stove was named by someone above to be arrested, don't let him really run away!"
Someone else said.
"It's just that a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, why do the people above care so much?"
Some people are puzzled.
"How do I know that?"
Hearing this, the person who spoke before spread his hands and said, "However, let's just do the things explained above, don't miss the above task, otherwise, you are also very clear about the methods of those adults!"
Hearing this, the rest of the people shook their bodies, as if they had thought of something terrible.
Immediately, I saw the attack of a group of Bloody Sect monks, and it instantly became much more fierce.
In front, Senior Brother Li Goudan, who was still trying to push away Niu Ben who was attached to him, also noticed the movement behind him, and couldn't help frowning.
Within the shroud of the jade smoke furnace, he sensed all the actions of the other party.
It's just that what he doesn't understand is why the attack behind him suddenly became so violent.
If it goes on like this, then even if he has a treasure like the jade smoke stove in his hand, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long.
A little helplessly looked at Niu Ben, who was still clinging to him, Senior Brother Li Goudan's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had made some decision in his heart.
......
"Damn, why did you catch up again?"
Lin Yifan, who kept changing directions and running away, felt that the powerful power of divine consciousness was approaching quickly again, and a trace of helplessness rose in his heart.
"Strength, there is still too much difference, my divine sense clone, even if it is a close-quarters self-explosion, it can't hurt it in the slightest, otherwise, I would have escaped a long time ago!"
After a long period of escape, Lin Yifan's consumption at the moment was also extremely great, and even the last bit of thousand-year-old spiritual nectar on his body was also taken by him.
"Fairy Ayaami, it's so boring, anchor, why are you still running away for so long, this fairy has woken up from sleep. (yawns)"
Seeing the barrage sent by Fairy Ayaba, Lin Yifan was suddenly full of black lines.
"Sancai swordsman, how do I think, the anchor seems to be either running away, or on the way to escape, is there some curse?
"Hey, you're enough, it's too much, if you don't help now, it's too much to still talk about cool things here!"
Lin Yifan roared wildly in his heart, but at this moment, the guy behind him was chasing too closely, even if he wanted to send a barrage, he didn't dare to be distracted.
Enduring the severe pain of knowing the sea, Lin Yifan once again separated a divine consciousness clone.
The next moment, I saw two figures fleeing in two directions, but there was no longer a blood-clothed sect foundation building monk who was facing him.
After all, after his IQ was crushed by Lin Yifan a few times, the guy behind him seemed to be a little annoyed
completely restrained the mind of playing, and the shot was a killer move, even if it was Lin Yifan's divine sense clone, with all his strength, he would only be killed in seconds.
Therefore, instead of sending it to waste, it is better to use the divine consciousness clone to gamble on the odds of choosing one of the two and delay for yourself for a longer time.
"Damn, isn't there a limit to this kid's doppelganger ability?"
Seeing the two Lin Yifan fleeing separately, Qin Mo thought a little depravedly.
In fact, although the strength of the clone of the kid in front of him is not worth mentioning at all.
But it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and even with the power of the divine consciousness of a monk in his foundation building period, he cannot distinguish between truth and falsehood.
Therefore, at this time, even if it is him, he can only use gambling.
"Hmph, I'll see how long you can last!"
Snorted coldly, only to see that Qin Mo's eyes were even more murderous, and as soon as the blood on his body was full, he chased after one of them, Lin Yifan.
"Phew, this time, I won the bet again, it seems that the luck of the guy behind me is not too good. ”
Looking at the Bloody Cloth Sect's Foundation Building Stage Cultivator who was chasing after his clone, Lin Yifan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but his speed did not weaken in the slightest.
It's just that in the live broadcast room at the moment, the discussion of these old drivers continues.
"Wild dog Taoist cough cough, do you think the anchor is so good at running, how about calling him Lin Run? u)”
Seeing this barrage, Lin Yifan really wanted to scream-
"Wild dog Taoist, I didn't expect that you, a kind and kind guy, have also become bad!"
It's just that thinking of the other party's new nickname for you, Lin Yifan seemed to think of something in his heart, and his face became a little weird.
"Could it be that it is because we broke through to become a real immortal cultivator under the guidance of Han Ranran, so we inherited his fine tradition?"
Thinking of this, Lin Yifan couldn't help but feel a hint of coolness in his heart.
After all, this curse is really terrifying, after all, Lin Yifan knows that the great Han senior, but since the beginning of the Qi cultivation period, he has been chased and killed, and he has run to the Rising Xia.
I originally thought that it would be better to become a true immortal, but I didn't expect that the benefit of becoming a true immortal was only a longer lifespan, and the time that was originally hunted down by people changed from years to decades and hundreds of years.
Thinking that he seemed to have suffered such a curse, Lin Yifan couldn't help but hold the grass.
At the same time, Lin Yifan's divine consciousness clone was also caught up by the Bloody Clothes Sect's foundation building period monk and ruthlessly killed.
Without thinking about it, Lin Yifan directly split out of another divine consciousness clone and fled separately again.
"It is estimated that even if there is a mutation and resurrection, it can only split twice. ”
Lin Yifan estimated it in his heart.
It's just that soon his face changed, just because the monk of the Bloody Clothes Sect Foundation Building Period behind him didn't chase and kill his clone, but directly chased and killed him.
The other party, this time the bet is right.
Although the other party only made a bet on the right one, the result for Lin Yifan was very serious.
That is, Lin Yifan's divine consciousness clone has no effect of delaying time at all.
Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan hurriedly dispersed the divine consciousness clone in the other direction and split into a clone again.
Seeing all this, Qin Mo suddenly smiled, "Heh, it seems that this time this seat is betting right, and the result, boy, are you ready?"
As he spoke, he saw Qin Mo's speed increase by three points, turning into a moon shadow, and killing Lin Yifan at great speed.
"Go!"
At this moment, the distance between the two sides is too close, and it is too late to use the clone to attract the other party.
At that moment, Lin Yifan's clone could only greet the other party fearlessly.
"Red Dragon!"
With a heavy shout, I saw that in Lin Yifan's clone hand, above the Red Dragon Flying Sword, a strong flame burned up.
At this moment, Lin Yifan's clone did not sacrifice the flying sword, but held the flying sword in his hand, turned into a part of the fire dragon, and went straight to the opposite side of the Bloody Cloth Sect Foundation Building Period monk to kill.
"Humph!"
Although he felt Lin Yifan's move, among the qi cultivators, it was already extraordinary, but its power was only limited to the qi cultivation period.
With a cold snort, he saw Qin Mo wave his hand and a blood claw flew out.
"Poof!"
The blood claws grabbed the fire dragon and immediately tore the fire dragon apart, it seemed that all Lin Yifan's efforts were in vain.
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