Chapter 613: Stealing chickens doesn't make rice

The earth-destroying self-detonation force carried endless smoke, dust, and stones, and instantly swallowed the two of them without a trace.

Xuehongzi, who had already fled to thousands of feet away, saw this scene with his divine sense, and couldn't help sneering, a junior in the Jindan stage of the secret path dared to run rampant in front of the old man, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Then he turned his head to look at the three old Taoist priests who had fled to the other side, and saw that although they were fast, they were obviously faster than the violent spiritual power that was chasing after them.

After only a moment, the old Taoist priest showed a trace of reluctance and heartache in his eyes, gritted his teeth and took out a white jade bead, and pinched it fiercely.

The white jade beads shattered, and immediately held up a white light curtain around him, and then the old Taoist priest's whole person was like Qiao Yuan, swallowed up by endless smoke, dust, and stones.

The other two also knew that they couldn't escape, so they each took out the treasure at the bottom of the box to resist the self-explosion in the rear.

When Xuehongzi saw this scene, he immediately burst out laughing heartily.

I thought that even if you three old guys have treasures, it is impossible not to be injured under the power of this self-explosion, and when the time comes, the kid will die, and the divine soldier will not belong to me.

Thinking of this, Blood Hongzi was even more presumptuous, laughed more heartily, and stood motionless in place, as if he was not worried about the power of self-explosion to involve himself in it.

It is true that when Xuehongzi controlled the corpse puppet to self-detonate, he deliberately suppressed the power of the self-explosion within 3,000 zhang.

In this way, the power of self-explosion will not be weakened too much, and it can just include Qiao Yuan, the old Taoist priest and others.

The sky was extremely dark under the stirring of that violent spiritual power, as if a storm was coming.

The land was a mess, and the constant tremors stretched for hundreds of miles, making it difficult for the monks in the distance to imagine what earth-shattering things had happened here.

The smoke and dust rolled with the violent spiritual power, like a large bowl on the ground, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

However, it is not difficult to imagine that its interior must be like a sea of fire purgatory, not to mention the rocks and plants, even if it is real gold, I am afraid that it will turn into powder in an instant.

Fortunately, the terrifying power emitted by the self-explosion did not last long, and just after a hundred breaths, the violent spiritual power showed signs of dissipation, and the storm slowly weakened.

In a crater thousands of feet away from the center of the self-explosion, Qiao Yuan and Qinglian were tightly attached to each other.

The two of them hid under the Dao robe of the moon without a trace, and although the power of the self-explosion was completely resisted by the Dao robe, they were not unharmed.

"Qinglian, hold on a little longer!"

Qiao Yuan looked down and saw Qinglian's pale complexion and the red blood stains hanging from the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but tighten his right hand around her slender waist and pull her closer to him.

Feeling the slightly strong hand on her waist, Qinglian only felt that her body was even weaker, and in desperation, she had to lean her head on the solid arm.

This reliance gave her a strong sense of security and steadfastness, as if there was any danger in front of her, as long as she leaned on Qiao Yuan's shoulder, everything would no longer be a problem.

Originally, in this case, every breath seemed to pass extremely slowly, but Qinglian seemed to be very nostalgic for this feeling in her heart, and she began to hope that time would pass more slowly.

But things often don't go as planned, and when you want time to pass slowly, it will always pass very quickly, and when you want time to pass faster, then it will pass very slowly.

Qinglian only felt that she had just leaned on his shoulder, and before she could feel a little warmth, she heard Qiao Yuan cough lightly twice in embarrassment, and said in a low voice.

"Qinglian, it's over. ”

The strange emotions in Qinglian's heart were instantly thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell by this sentence, and when she came to her senses, she immediately widened the distance between the two of them, and said a soft "um" in an almost inaudible voice.

Qiao Yuan saw her shy appearance, although he was a little stunned, but he also avoided this stubble with great interest, and said softly.

"It's not all here, let's get out of here quickly. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and put away his robe, got up and galloped towards the east.

Qinglian paused for a moment, a look of loss flashed in her eyes, but she quickly hid it, and followed with a light tap on her toes.

It was only at this moment that the two of them saw the situation clearly, this was no longer a jungle, and there was not a single intact tree within a radius of dozens of miles.

At the center of the self-explosion, there was only a black circular crater, which expanded outward just 3,000 feet, and looked like a round ball smashed on the ground, which was very spectacular.

On this side, Qiao Yuan and Qinglian had just flown out of the deep pit, and on the other side, the old Taoist, the middle-aged scribe, and the white-haired old man had respectively drilled out of the cracks in the ground.

On the surface, they seemed to be flying freely, but the messy hair and clothes, the blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and the pale faces showed that all three of them were injured to varying degrees.

As soon as the three of them came out, they probed the surrounding situation with their divine senses, and naturally saw Qiao Yuan and Qinglian who were galloping into the distance.

He ...... He's not dead!"

The old Taoist priest exclaimed with a look of shock and surprise on his face.

The middle-aged scribe's eyes showed disbelief, thinking of the Dao robe that Qiao Yuan had taken out before, and a trace of greed grew in his heart, if he could kill that junior, wouldn't the divine soldier and that Dao robe be all in his own hands.

As for the white-haired old man, his thoughts were very different, since chasing the divine soldiers, it seems that there are no people who have really benefited, and there are quite a few people who have fallen because of this.

Even the Blood Hung Zi destroyed the body and two corpse puppets for this, and even they almost fell due to the corpse puppets exploding themselves.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man immediately retreated, and said to the old Taoist priest and the middle-aged scribe.

"Mingguang Daoyou, Chen Daoyou, the old man is not involved in this battle of divine soldiers, so he will leave. ”

After speaking, the white-haired old man didn't wait for the two of them to reply, turned around and galloped away into the distance, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

The old Taoist priest and the middle-aged scribe didn't say much, but just turned their heads to look at the blood Hongzi in the distance, their eyes were extremely unkind.

If they hadn't come up with a life-saving method to press the bottom of the box just now, even if they didn't die at this moment, they would have been seriously injured.

With such a big feud, how could these two people easily get over, not to mention that Xuehongzi had no body and destroyed two corpse puppets, and his strength was already much worse than before.

"Blood Hongzi, should you wait for me to give an explanation?"

The old Taoist priest flew out of the deep pit, looked at Xuehongzi and asked coldly.

At this moment, Xuehongzi is suffering words, originally he thought that by blowing up a corpse puppet, he could not only get out, but also destroy Qiao Yuan and seriously injure the three old Taoists.

Unexpectedly, not only did they destroy Qiao Yuan, but the old Taoist priest and the middle-aged scribe were not seriously injured, looking at this, they still wanted to take revenge first, and then chase Qiao Yuan.

"What do you want to explain, the old man just now is just to kill that junior. ”

Xuehongzi knew that his strength was greatly damaged now, and he was afraid that he would be more than lucky when he faced the two of them, so he had to soften his tone and explain lightly.

"Hmph, killing that junior is one of them, and the other is probably killing me. ”

The middle-aged scribe snorted coldly, not minding to step on it again at this time.

His words were extremely unkind, which made Xuehongzi's face change again and again, but in the end, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"Daoyou's words are wrong, just now the old man is in deep danger, the situation is critical, if he doesn't blow up the corpse puppet, wouldn't it be planted in the hands of a Jindan junior. ”

When the two of them heard this, they fell silent, just now Qiao Yuan threw the bright moon on the top of the head of the blood Hongzi, obviously to take his life.

And in that case, it is understandable for the Blood Hongzi Yuan Infant to escape from the body, and there is nothing to say about controlling the corpse puppet to blow itself up.

However, he deliberately controlled the range of the corpse puppet's self-explosion to 3,000 zhang, but it meant to destroy the three old Taoist priests together.

"Blood Hongzi, we are all people who have lived for hundreds of years, so don't play those tricks that can't be put on the table, just now the old Tao lost a talisman forbidden bead to save his life, if you don't give an explanation today, then don't blame the old way for not showing mercy to the corpse door. ”

The old Taoist priest thought carefully for a moment, knowing that he couldn't force Blood Hongzi too tightly, otherwise he would blow up the last corpse puppet, and he might really capsize here.

When Xuehongzi heard this, he immediately knew that they were trying to take the opportunity to make a fortune, and sighed secretly in his heart, now he didn't even have a physical body, so he could only live in a corpse puppet.

If the last corpse puppet really blew itself up, then in this dangerous forbidden source, Blood Hongzi really didn't have the confidence to get out alive.

"This is a substitute ghost talisman, it should be able to withstand the talisman forbidden bead of the Taoist friend. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Xuehongzi had no choice but to compromise, turned over and took out a black talisman from his storage bag, and said with some heartache.

This substitute ghost talisman is a kind of life-saving talisman unique to the Corpse Dao Gate, which is extremely rare and can block a fatal blow for people in times of crisis.

However, before using this talisman, you need to cooperate with the seal decision, and when the blood Hongzi was destroyed before, there was no time at all, so he did not use the substitute ghost talisman.

As soon as the old Taoist priest heard the words of the substitute ghost talisman, a pair of small eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of essence.

In terms of practicality, the substitute ghost talisman is much better than the talisman forbidden bead, and this transaction is simply not a loss at all.

I thought so, but the old Taoist priest had a helpless expression on his face, and said lightly.

"The substitute ghost talisman of the corpse Dao Gate, Lao Dao has long heard of it, and it is barely used to resist the protective forbidden beads. ”

As soon as these words came out, it made the blood Hongzi angry, but he had no choice but to glare at him fiercely, turned his head, and waved his hand to throw out the substitute ghost talisman.

And the middle-aged scribe also unceremoniously asked for a substitute ghost talisman from Xuehongzi, and then without saying a word, he directly galloped towards the east.

"Why did Chen Daoyou go in such a hurry, he still waited for the old way to come along. ”

The old Taoist priest flicked his sleeves and turned his back to show a smile on his face, chasing after the middle-aged scribe as he spoke.

Leaving Blood Hongzi alone there to scold, venting the anger in his heart.