Chapter 327: Qin Ju

Qin Ju has always wanted to hold on to that sword cultivator.

The Blood River Channel's escape technique is very famous-Blood Escape, which is very fast, but it is very difficult to catch up with the sword cultivator; the battle basis of the blood cultivation is the blood river, and how to wrap the opponent in is a very smart problem.

The key is that the sword cultivator is too cunning, never stays in a fixed position, blindly chasing stupidly, Qin Ju is worried that he will be kite-flown instead.

His junior brother Lan Qi was very wise at the beginning, and he forced the sword to cultivate into the River of Blood by snatching the bride, but somehow, he lost his life, and coupled with the death of the salary, this made Qin Ju full of vigilance.

He has the courage to cultivate the sword in the periphery, because there are a few brothers around him, but he doesn't have the courage to pursue alone, this farce of snatching relatives, the wolf is now a little unable to get off the stage, and the disadvantage in numbers is becoming more and more obvious, and robbing relatives is no longer considered at all, just hoping to have a more decent battle loss ratio.

Qin Ju was the leader of this battle, but he was only responsible for the tactical arrangements, and as for the strategy, it was not up to him to decide whether to withdraw or leave.

At this moment, a trace of divine thought penetrated into my mind,

"Qin boy, guide that sword cultivation outward, I don't care what method you use, as long as you leave the crowd for three hundred zhang, I will help you kill this guy and avenge your junior brother. ”

Qin Ju's heart moved, knowing that this was the Jindan monk mixed in the group of monks to remind him;

Whether it is Linglong Dao or Sirius Domain, there is a Jindan monk hidden in the greeting procession, which is completely due to the distrust between the two sides, and they are always afraid that their own side will suffer a big loss;

Brother Jindan is hidden in the group of foundation building monks, in fact, it is very hard, to suppress the cultivation, dare not let go of the shot, really talk about the threat, it is not as good as Li Ji, the strong man in the foundation building, burning salary.

In fact, everyone understands a truth, since it is this way to measure the combat effectiveness of both sides, it only needs to be fair, it is really purely for the sake of killing, and it is more convenient to throw a spell from a real person?

Therefore, the Jin Dan on both sides, no one will use the means beyond the base level, and they have been playing soy sauce in it, and what they are fighting is, which side Jin Dan can't help but shoot, which means that this side has taken the initiative to admit defeat.

The Heavenly Wolf Jin Dan that was passed on to Qin Ju was from a small sect, and the reason why he was selected was because he had the ability to conceal his breath, not that he had strong combat power, but he thought that there was some trouble on the Heavenly Wolf side, and the sword cultivation was too arrogant, so he intended to make a move.

Listening to his semantics, three hundred zhang away from the crowd, it seems that it is not a direct killing, it is estimated that it is a relatively special method that will not cause the fluctuation of the spirit of the Jindan level, such as control, dizziness, chaos and other small actions.

Qin Ju was a little moved, originally as a descendant of the Blood River Sect, he was a proud person, and he had never disdained to make such a small move, but now that the situation was out of control, if he let that sword cultivator continue to toss, it was almost inevitable that the Heavenly Wolf side would retreat, and as the leader, his face would be gloomy.

As for revenge for the junior brother, that's a pure joke, the junior brother is just a father, and he is not a father, and he has a lack of internal competitors.

After hesitating for a moment, seeing that the Heavenly Wolf Monks were a little discouraged, Qin Ju decided to lure the enemy personally, and it would not be possible to send others to do this, the strength was not enough, and others were not tempted, so he was slaughtered first.

Saying hello to the few brothers and sisters around him who were fighting together, and letting them leave him alone next, Qin Ju began to touch in the direction of Li Ji.

It's not how bold he is, but he really understands that the sword cultivator is as cunning as a fox, and it is possible for one person to lure the enemy successfully, and if he leads a group of people, he will definitely run away.

It's not too difficult to chase the sword cultivation alone, with the help of the brothers and sisters to contain the other Linglong monks, Qin Ju has enough time and space to judge the escape trajectory of that sword cultivator, maybe the movement of the sword cultivator is indeed difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, but after all, he can't get rid of the battlefield, and he can't get rid of those monks who are catching and fighting.

It is inconvenient to pursue with the blood river, once the blood river with a radius of hundreds of zhang is unfolded, the momentum of moving again is too amazing, so Qin Ju can only chase hard with blood, but it has ruined Li Ji's good deeds of sneaking up on others several times.

What made Qin Ju depressed was that this sword cultivator ignored him, as if he didn't care about his provocation at all, and only walked around the battlefield to find an opportunity, while Qin Ju inevitably encountered the volley of other Linglong monks in the pursuit, and when he was impatiently dealing with these Linglong monks, the sudden flying sword made him scramble, and he almost capsized in the gutter without opening the blood river.

But he finally felt a trace of the law of this sword cultivator's behavior: he didn't care about his own provocation, but was waiting for an opportunity!

With the judgment, Qin Ju's next actions had a clear purpose, he began to learn to burn his salary, looking for a target to perform a violent blow while wandering, most of the purpose was to focus on the sword cultivator, occasionally seeing a good opportunity, he would not let go of the other Linglong monks, he knew that in the battle with other monks, that sword cultivator must be looking at him coldly, and that was enough.

Slowly, Qin Ju began to move towards the edge of the battlefield, the brawl had been going on for more than half an hour, and the scope of the battlefield had already expanded from one or two thousand zhang at the beginning to ten thousand zhang now, and some monks who were fleeing quickly left the main battlefield far away, and the space began to become wider.

Qin Ju knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, the more anxious he was, the more the sword cultivator would avoid you, and if you chose to stay away after provoking him countless times, he would instead embellished you, and the long-term tug-of-war made him somewhat grasp the psychological state of this cunning hunter.

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Li Ji was indeed hanging on to this blood cultivator, why not? Such a fun thing was much more interesting than simply hunting down those ordinary Heavenly Wolf Cultivators.

Interesting, Li Ji defines it this way.

From the time this blood cultivator began to appear and harass him, he attacked him alone seven times, sabotaged him to hunt other monks nine times, and his footprints were all over the battlefield centered on the sedan chair, and there was no doubt that the target of the blood cultivator was him.

The contradiction is that the blood cultivator is so persistent in following him, why does he seem so weak and powerless every time he fights? If he is really so weak, he will follow the enemy monk who kills the most people on the battlefield when his brain is crazy, if not, then what is he hiding his strength for?

He must be the senior brother of the blue itch who was killed by himself, if he is really in love, he should fight to the death regardless of it, instead of turning to other monks after provoking a few times like now, the behavior of blood cultivation is almost written directly on his face:

Come kill me, chase me, I'm so weak......

What about fools?