At the beginning, when Liu Wu and the others stepped on the boat-shaped magic weapon and were taken high into the air by Chen San, they were all panicked in their hearts, for fear that if they were unstable on their feet, they would fall down and become a puddle of flesh and mud. But after flying for a while, they found that the flight of the immortal artifact was indeed as fast and steady as rumored, and gradually regained their calm, and the two of them enjoyed the scenery below.

When he flew out of Gancheng a few miles away, a light rose from the mountains and forests on the right, and he also went in the same direction as Chen San. Chen San was wary of the monk who suddenly appeared with him, but when he saw that the light had been kept two miles away from him, after a long time, the other party had nothing else to do, so he put his mind down and ignored it.

Unexpectedly, about three minutes later, the light of retreat quickly accelerated and circled around, and intercepted Chen San's side.

Chen San frowned, looked at Liu Wu'er behind him, thought for a moment, and then drove the magic weapon under his feet to descend into the mountains and forests below.

Under the puzzlement of Liu Wu and the others, Chen San descended to the ground and ordered the two to get off the boat to find a hidden place to hide.

The light flickered in the air, and when it came to Chen San, it stopped more than twenty zhang away, and the light disappeared, revealing a monk who stepped on a green bamboo folding fan, wore a mortal general's helmet, and only showed a pair of eyes.

After the monk stopped, he wiped his hand around his waist and took out a fork-shaped magic weapon to replace the magic weapon under his feet.

When Chen San saw the monk opposite dressed like this, he already knew it in his heart, but he said, "I don't know what this Taoist friend suddenly came to do?"

When the monk on the opposite side turned to fly towards Chen San just now, he saw that after Chen San descended into the mountains and forests and then rose into the air, he disappeared the woman, and at first thought that Chen San thought that the woman would affect his escape, but he was reluctant to kill the woman and leave directly, so he had to descend from the mountains and forests and order the woman to hide first.

But after Chen San ascended into the air, he was suspended in the air, waiting for his arrival, and couldn't help but wonder what Chen San's idea was, but he answered: "It's nothing, Uncle Ben is just a little tight recently, and he wants to ask Daoyou to borrow some spirit stone flowers." ”

"Hey, hey. What if I don't obey the young master?" Chen San suddenly laughed.

The monk on the other side was stunned when he heard this, his eyes showed doubts, and he thought in his heart that the kid in front of him should have found out that he was a monk in the late stage of enlightenment, but why was he still so calm, and refused, could it be that kid still has a powerful back hand to behave like this?

While thinking about it, the monk suddenly looked behind Chen San, and only a pair of eyes flashed with joy in his helmet.

Chen San's heart moved, and he turned his head to look behind him following the monk's gaze.

I saw a light flying towards Chen San a few miles behind him, looking at his speed, the magic weapon under his feet was at least a medium-grade magic weapon or above.

Dunguang stopped more than 20 zhang behind Chen San, revealing a monk who stepped on a bronze stick with a thick wolf's head on his feet, a burly figure, and a military general's helmet on his head, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Looking at the figure of this monk, it was one of the two monks who stayed in the restaurant opposite Qingyunzhai in Huaining City, Cheng Gang. Then, the monk in front of Chen San is also one of them, Yuan Laosan. However, Chen San didn't know anything about this, he only knew that he had been secretly targeted by others and tracked down here. The previous colleagues, in addition to paralyzing themselves and staying away from Gancheng to prevent others from seeing them, still waited for Chen San's spiritual power to be consumed before they started.

Chen San's divine sense probed and found that it was a mid-stage enlightenment monk, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Looking at Chen San's gloomy face, Yuan Laosan returned to his previous smugness, shook the green bamboo folding fan and said, "What's the matter? As long as Daoyou is willing to obediently give the things on his body, it is not that the two of us will not consider sparing Daoyou's life, how about it?"

Hearing this, Chen San frowned and thought about it.

Yuan Laosan and the two did not urge, as long as the other party handed over all the utensils on his body, he was not left to the two of them.

Suddenly, the spiritual power of the dantian in Chen San's body was running at full strength, driving the magic weapon under his feet to turn around and rush towards Cheng Gang, and took out Wen Yujian, and when he let go and pushed, it turned into a dazzling white light and shot away, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: Even the heavy magic weapon, even the swift magic weapon like Wen Yujian has to be helped by the caster himself to achieve high speed, I don't know when the young master and I can reach the late stage of enlightenment, and without help, Wen Yujian can also attack quickly.

Cheng Gang saw that the kid in front of him suddenly turned around and rushed towards him, and released a magic weapon to attack, snorted coldly, and without waiting for Yuan Laosan to remind, when he arrived before, he also used a fork-shaped magic weapon to replace the wolf-headed copper stick under his feet and infused spiritual power into his hand, and the white mang turned into by Wen Yujian was ejected under the blow of the copper stick.

At this time, Yuan Laosan's voice came from afar, "Stop this kid quickly, don't let him escape." ”

When Cheng Gang struck the Wen Jade Sword, Chen San took out another jade-inlaid thin sword with a sword body that was only five inches long and narrow, and still rushed straight at him, and secretly said in his heart that after looking for death, he once again held the copper-headed wolf stick high above his head and slashed it down hard.

At the moment when the copper stick was slammed, Chen San turned his head sideways, and in the strange sound of the copper stick picking up the mud, Chen San, who was picked up by the copper stick in his left shoulder, was not smashed by the shoulder bone as Cheng Gang and the others imagined, and his five organs were injured, and then he fell into the mountains and forests below. After Chen San was hit hard by the copper stick, his body fell in pain, but he still threw himself into Cheng Gang's arms, and after a sharp weapon into the flesh, Cheng Gang was powerless to let go of the wolf-headed copper stick in his hand, and slowly looked down at Chen San in his arms, looking incredulous.

Chen San's left hand was against Cheng Gang, and with his right hand, he pulled out the jade-inlaid short sword that had no handle from his chest, and suddenly a blood fountain sprayed on Chen San's face. At the moment when he drew his short sword, Chen San whispered, "Now you should know what I did before, right?"

Cheng Gang, who was wearing armor and only had a pair of eyes showing disbelief on his head, fell downward, and he didn't understand until he died, why a little monk who was in the same mid-stage realm of enlightenment as him had such a strong body and could directly resist the attack of the magic weapon.

Chen San turned back and looked at Yuan Laosan with a frightened face, the corners of his mouth grinned on his blood-dripping face, and he smiled: "Young Master, how could I run away." Didn't you say that as long as I obediently hand over what I had on my body, you would spare my life? As he spoke, the Wen Yu Sword that had been brought back from his hand turned into a white light and shot towards Yuan Laosan, followed by a sharp cyan wind blade.

Although I don't know why Chen San was able to control the magic weapon attack without any damage under Cheng Gang's full blow, Yuan Laosan was also a person who had seen the wind and waves, and when he reacted, he quickly moved his body, and at the same time waved the green bamboo folding fan in his hand again and again, from which several cyan light blades shot out to block Wen Yujian, and then wiped his waist, took out a fiery red iron sword and pointed at it, and the fiery red iron sword turned into a red light and shot out. Along with the red mang, there was also a crimson flame blade that was nearly half a zhang long and emitted bursts of high temperature, and the surrounding air was shaking and twisting when the flame blade flew out.

The white mangs and cyan wind blades that Wen Yujian had transformed collided with each other under the cyan light blades shot out of the opponent's green bamboo folding fan, and finally they were unable to move forward or dissipate, and were summoned back by Chen San.

Looking at the red mangs and red flame blades that quickly crossed the returning Wen Yujian and shot at him, driving the boat under his feet to move his body, Li Qingdun was already blocked in front of him by Chen San's hand.

Between Chen San's moving figures, the red mang and the crimson flame blade were under the reluctance of Yuan Laosan's sword fingers, the red mang was offset by about a zhang and was still dodged by Chen San, and the red flame blade was offset by more than a zhang and slashed straight at Li Qingdun, and the flame blade exploded in the explosion, turning Li Qingdun and Chen San behind the shield into a ball of flames, and a cry of pain came from it.

Seeing Chen San's appearance like this, Yuan Laosan's heart slowly faded with horror, and he waved the green bamboo folding fan in his hand again and again to shoot out the cyan light blade, and after summoning back the fire red iron sword, he pointed his finger and turned into a red light and shot at Chen San, but he never cast the spell again. This kind of crimson flame blade technique was obtained by Yuan Laosan and the two after killing a loose cultivator, and after practice, he found that although the fire blade cast was extremely powerful, the spiritual power consumed was extremely huge, and several magic weapon full attacks were not as good as casting a flame blade, so Yuan Laosan did not cast a flame blade attack again.

When the Crimson Flame Blade attack was effective, Yuan Laosan thought that when the kid in front of him killed Cheng Gang just now, it was very likely that he used some kind of secret method or special magic weapon to receive Cheng Gang's full force blow without dying or being injured, and this kind of secret method or special magic weapon must only last for a very short time, if it weren't for that, Chen San would not have shown such pain after being hit by the Flame Blade.

Enduring the pain of burning his body with flames, Chen San drove the boat under his feet and continued to move his body, while exuding spiritual power to extinguish the flames on his body. In such a distraction, Chen San, who could avoid several cyan light blades, turned red by the fiery red iron sword with a quick turn, avoiding the Li Qing shield on Chen San's chest and stabbing it on his lower abdomen.

A strange sound, like the friction of iron tools, and like the sound of sand and stone rubbing against iron tools, red mangs appeared in Chen San's abdomen, and the fiery red iron sword could not be advanced after stabbing a few minutes, and it was recalled in his hand under Yuan Laosan's shocked gaze.

Looking at Chen San, whose flames were gradually extinguished, the horror in Yuan Laosan's eyes slowly turned into greed, and the corners of his mouth grinned, and he actually laughed.

When the last trace of flame was extinguished by Chen San with spiritual power, Chen San, who was in rags, looked at Yuan Laosan with a gloomy face. Under the eruption of the flame blade just now, even if it was blocked by the silver-white inner armor, it was still burning very painfully, but it did not cause much damage to the body. After all, of course, the flesh melted with earth-attribute spiritual objects can only resist the attack of magic weapons, but it can also effectively block spells, but this kind of burning pain is difficult to avoid.

That's the gap. Chen San couldn't help but sigh in his heart, whether it was the speed, power and flexibility of using magic weapons, even if the late-stage monk of enlightenment was only a small realm higher than the mid-stage monk, it was a delusion that the mid-stage monk could escape from the hands of the late-stage monk under the two-phase battle.

Thinking of the battle with Lin Tianbao in the Valley of Danger, Chen San found that if Lin Tianbao had not been injured at that time, he would have been killed by the other party even if he happened to melt the soil, and he would not even be able to escape.

While thinking about it, in Chen San's hand, a cyan wind blade followed the white mangs turned by Wen Yujian towards Yuan Laosan.