"Red Dragon!"

Seeing a group of Bloody Sect monks attacking and killing a few of them, Lin Yifan didn't think about it, but awakened the spirituality of the Red Dragon Flying Sword.

"Roar—"

The sound of the dragon's roar instantly resounded throughout the cave, and immediately, a group of blood-clothed monks saw it, and it was also a flame that swept towards them.

As if frightened by the terrible explosion from earlier, the Bloodclad Monks immediately retreated in the direction they had come from, and defended with all their might.

However, they soon discovered that the power of the flame attack on the opposite side was not as great as they imagined this time.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the circle on the opposite side was showing a crack because of the attack he had just made, Lin Yifan naturally didn't have the slightest intention of fighting, roared, and then stepped on the red dragon, and immediately killed himself from the crack in the defense.

Senior Brother Li Goudan and several people followed closely, and their movements were not slow, and they killed one after another.

"Damn, fooled!"

Knowing that a group of people had actually been tricked by the other party, a group of blood-clothed monks suddenly jumped like thunder, and they all sacrificed their spiritual weapons to chase and kill Lin Yifan and the others.

It's just that when they chased them out, there was another flash of spiritual light on the already calm teleportation stone slab.

The next moment, I saw a few figures reappearing, and it was actually Lin Yifan and a few people.

"Hehe, Li Goudan, this treasure on your body is really powerful, and you actually deceived those people. ”

Niu Ben looked at the incense burner in Senior Brother Li Goudan's hand, as well as the white smoke slowly drifting out of the incense burner, his eyes were full of envy.

That's right, the group of "Lin Yifan" who led away the group of Bloody Cloth Sect monks just now was not them themselves at all, but the fake body that was conjured up from the white smoke in the incense burner in Senior Brother Li Goudan's hand.

It seemed that he was uncomfortable with Niu Ben's eyes, Senior Brother Li Goudan hurriedly put away the incense burner in his hand and said, "Okay, my jade smoke illusion can't fool those people for too long, let's get out of here first." ”

Regarding Senior Brother Li Goudan's suggestion, Lin Yifan and the others naturally had no opinions.

A few people got off the stone slab and walked towards the outside of the cave.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be a jade smoke stove, no wonder I can deceive those fools!"

However, just as a few people were about to leave the cave, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, everyone's body and mind suddenly went cold.

This suffocating voice let everyone know the truth-

That is, here, there is actually a second foundation building monk!

"Run!"

With a loud shout, Lin Yifan turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place almost immediately.

At the same time, Zhen Youqian's reaction was not slow.

Don't look at him fat, but his chubby body just turned in a circle, that is, it turned into a round "meat ball", and directly submerged into the ground.

On the other side, Senior Brother Li Goudan also took out his jade smoke stove again, and the white smoke enveloped him and Niu Ben, turning into dozens of figures, fleeing in different directions.

At this moment, the foundation building monk in the shadows is also black and black.

Originally, he was just going to pretend to be a gesture and be majestic in front of a few juniors.

However, what he didn't expect was that these juniors all had extraordinary means.

"But do you really think you can escape?"

With a sneer, I saw a figure fly out of the shadows and chase after the fleeing crowd.

On the other side, Lin Yifan, who had already escaped with empty steps, quickly sensed that a powerful aura was approaching behind him.

"So unlucky, the first one to come and kill me?"

Lin Yifan complained in his heart, originally everyone used their own means to escape, and the probability of being chased by the first one was average.

But Lin Yifan didn't expect that his luck was still so bad, and the foundation building monk didn't care about the others at all, and came directly towards him.

"No, he's too fast, if it goes on like this, it won't be long before I'm going to be caught up!"

With a chill in his heart, Lin Yifan's body was blurred for a while, and then he stopped, and actually turned around and greeted the Zhuji monk who was chasing behind him.

"Oh, did you give up?"

Looking at Lin Yifan, who was coming towards him, the foundation building monk on the opposite side sneered and waved his right hand lightly.

The next moment, I saw several blood-colored paw prints flying out from between his five fingers, slashing towards Lin Yifan.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan's pupils shrank slightly.

Immediately, I saw the sword trick in his hand, and the red dragon flying sword suddenly let out a dragon groan, and it was towards the blood-colored paw prints in the air.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, I saw a face, and the red dragon flying sword was hit by the blood-colored paw prints and flew out, and the flames on it were also instantly annihilated by the erosion of blood light.

With all his strength, he didn't even hold on to a breath, Lin Yifan's heart was cold, and there was already an extra black short stick in his hand.

"Zila!"

A ray of thunder light shone from the black short stick, and immediately, thunderballs appeared.

"Go!"

As soon as the spirit trick in his hand changed, he saw that the thunderball was flying out.

"Boom!"

The thunderball collided with the blood-colored paw print, making a loud noise, and in the thunder light, although the blood-colored paw print quickly annihilated the thunderball, Lin Yifan could clearly feel that the blood energy of the blood-colored paw print seemed to have weakened by a point.

"It worked!"

The joy in his eyes flashed, Lin Yifan's hands kept moving, the black short stick in his hand kept waving, and the thunderballs flew towards the blood-colored paw prints.

"Whew, it's finally blocked!"

After a series of thunderball attacks, Lin Yifan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looked at the blood-colored paw prints that had finally been annihilated less than a meter in front of him.

"Boy, where are you looking?"

However, at the moment when Lin Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yifan's body stiffened slightly, but before he could turn his head, he saw a flash of blood in front of him, and a cold meaning came from his neck.

"Is this what death feels like?"

After a while, Lin Yifan only saw his headless corpse beside him, and at some point a figure wearing a bloody suit appeared.

Looking coldly at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect junior who was killed by himself, Qin Mo whispered, "Sure enough, Lord Jue Mingzi is prescient, these guys are really a bunch of waste, and even a few Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples can't clean it up." ”

In fact, this time, he came here on the orders of Jue Mingzi, just in case.

Even the foundation-building monk who was stationed here didn't know about it.

The next moment, it was obvious that Jue Mingzi's concerns were not groundless, if he hadn't been here, at this time, these Ten Thousand Sword Sect Qi cultivation juniors would have really run away.

It's just that just as he was about to turn around and chase after the rest of the people, suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and he looked at Lin Yifan's "corpse" with a gloomy face.

I saw that at this moment, Lin Yifan's "corpse" actually turned into a thread of divine consciousness and floated in place.

"When?"

At this moment, Qin Mo also understood that the Ten Thousand Sword Sect Qi Cultivator junior he had killed just now was just a divine sense clone of the other party.

Although he didn't expect a junior to be able to use such a strange ability, Qin Mo's expression soon calmed down and his divine sense dispersed.

"Found you!"

With a sneer, Qin Mo's figure flashed, and he continued to pursue in the direction of Lin Yifan's escape.

On the other side, Lin Yifan, who had just sensed the disappearance of his divine consciousness clone, had time to sigh at the terrifying strength of the other party, and suddenly, his body and mind were slightly cold, just because a terrifying divine sense power swept around his body.

"Oh no, it's been discovered!"

Although he knew that the Zhuji Monk was not easy to deceive, Lin Yifan never expected that the other party's divine sense power sensing range was so large, and now the distance was already several miles away, and he was still discovered by the opponent in the blink of an eye.

"No way!"

whispered, only to see Lin Yifan's brows furrow slightly, and another divine sense clone appeared beside him.

It's just that although a divine sense clone has been separated again, Lin Yifan can feel that he is about to get close to the limit.

After all, even if he had practiced the Soul Splitting Technique, the pressure on himself was still great when he used the Divine Sense Clone repeatedly, you must know that every time the Divine Sense Clone was killed, Lin Yifan needed to take a large amount of Mutant Soul Resurrection to recover.

But it is clear that there is not much time for it to recover at this moment.

Stuffed a handful of mutant resurrection into his mouth, Lin Yifan didn't care if he could digest it or not, after all, he didn't have so many worries at the moment.

The next moment, I saw Lin Yifan and his divine sense clone, heading in two directions.

One continued to flee, and the other once again attacked the Bloody Cloth Sect Cultivator who was chasing behind him.

"Well, I want to do it again, naïve!"

On the other side, in his divine sense, he sensed Lin Yifan, who was spreading out in both directions, and Qin Mo let out a disdainful sneer in his heart.

On the other side, facing Lin Yifan, the foundation building monk of the Bloody Clothes Sect, waved his hand and smashed the thunderballs towards him.

glanced indifferently at the thunderballs that came from the air, and saw that as soon as Qin Mo waved his hand, a blood-colored crescent moon flew out towards the thunderballs.

Subsequently, Lin Yifan was also slashed by the blood-colored crescent, and the whole person was blown upside down and flew out.

just coldly glanced at Lin Yifan, who was seriously injured and flew out, but Qin Mo didn't stay long, and then the blood on his body flashed, and the whole person chased after another Lin Yifan who fled in the distance.

It's just that after a pillar of incense, Qin Mo looked at the cuffs that had been blown up by himself because of the explosion, and his expression was gloomy as if he was about to drip blood.

At this moment, Qin Mo only felt that his wisdom seemed to be despised by the sword qi junior of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

Just because, he never thought that the other party would use his deity as bait, desperately being seriously injured, but also to induce himself, and let his doppelganger run away with all his might.

"You've completely angered this seat!"

With a burst of shouts, I saw the blood on Qin Mo's body rising to the sky, and the whole person once again chased after Lin Yifan, who was seriously injured.

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