The blue shadow needle instantly sank into the center of the short and fat young man's eyebrows, and flew out from the back of his head.

Luo Yin was overjoyed when he saw that he had succeeded in the blow, and his feet swept past the short and fat young man without stopping, and fled for his life in front of him.

This Blue Shadow Needle is really the best choice for a sneak attack, if it weren't for the last time I got such a treasure, this time it would never be so easy to kill a monk who was about the same level as his own cultivation in an instant. And if he couldn't kill this short and fat young man in the first place, he wouldn't have the slightest hope of escaping.

When the tall and thin young man saw Luo Yin rushing out of the encirclement, he shouted angrily at the short and fat young man: "What are you doing this fat pig, why don't you stop him!"

With his roar, the body of the short and fat young man finally fell, his eyes wide open, his face in disbelief, and he did not bat at death.

The middle-aged man stopped next to the corpse of the short and fat young man, and after scanning his gaze, he found the little blood red in the center of the corpse's eyebrows.

"Be careful, this kid has a magic weapon that resembles a flying needle. After saying this, this person continued to chase forward, but because of such a pause, Luo Yin had already escaped more than a hundred zhang away.

Luo Yin ran desperately in front, and the middle-aged man chased after him. The two chased and fled, and in a short time, they had already run for miles.

Turning his head and glancing behind him, Luo Yin secretly complained in his heart, the middle-aged man's cultivation was higher than himself, and he was constantly shortening the distance between himself and himself under the rush, seeing that he was about to catch up with him in a few breaths at most.

Luo Yin shook his hand, and the Qingyang Sword shot again, attacking the pursuers behind him. The middle-aged man had already tasted the power of the Qingyang Sword, and he was always vigilant, and when he saw the flying sword coming, he stepped on it, and his body twisted to avoid the attack of the flying sword.

The flying sword was fast, and it flew back into Luo Yin's hand in a blink of an eye after missing the blow.

Seeing that his flying sword failed to succeed, Luo Yin was not annoyed in his heart, he didn't expect the flying sword to hit the middle-aged man, he just wanted to be able to stop his steps. Because of the middle-aged man's dodge, his footsteps slowed down, and the distance between the two widened again.

It's just that Luo Yin's cultivation is one level lower after all, and his speed is not as fast as that of a middle-aged man, and the distance between the two has been narrowed again. Luo Yin's old trick was repeated, and the Qingyang Sword shot again, and at the same time, in the green mangs of the Qingyang Sword, there was also a killer feature, the Blue Shadow Needle. The two magic weapons, one bright and one dark, attacked the pursuers behind them.

The middle-aged man dodged the attack of the Qingyang Sword again, and just as he was about to speed up the chase, a little blue shadow in the green mang struck, and with a hint of coldness, it was about to shoot in front of him. The middle-aged man's face changed, his mind moved, and a shield of true qi formed in front of him, blocking the Biying Needle dangerously.

The strength of this blue shadow needle is that it is concealed and convenient for sneak attacks, but the disadvantage is that the attack power is too low, and once it is discovered, it is easy to be blocked.

Due to the harassment of the flying sword and flying needle, Luo Yin once again distanced himself from the middle-aged man, but this distance could not be maintained for long, and he was quickly pulled in again.

Luo Yin pinched the law, a fire finch formed in his hand, the true qi was transformed, and the wind attribute true qi was injected, and the fire finch rose sharply in the wind, turning into a firebird, carrying a raging flame and flying towards the pursuers behind him.

At the same time, his subordinates did not stop, and a fire snake appeared in his hand, and under the injection of wind attribute true qi, it instantly turned into a fire python, spitting flames and rushing towards the middle-aged man.

With a wave of his hand, the wind blew violently, and the gusts of wind turned into a blade full of wind, shooting backwards like a torrential rain.

The trees in the forest were dense and vines were overgrown, and under Luo Yin's command, it was as if they had come to life, rolling towards the pursuers.

By the side of the stream, the gentle stream turned into water dragons, accompanied by the sound of dragon moans.

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Luo Yin was chased by the middle-aged man, and fell into the danger of life and death from time to time, between life and death who was hunted down, he took out all his means, and exerted the characteristics of the mixed yuan true qi to transform all attributes of true qi at will, and the five systems of metal, water, fire, and earth spells attacked the middle-aged man one by one as if they didn't want money, and the attack was like a raging storm, without stopping.

It's just that the gap in cultivation is like a moat, and no matter how many means there are, it can only hinder the opponent's pursuit, and there is no other effect except to make the opponent disgraced.

The middle-aged man was already angry under the harassment of Luo Yin's endless magic weapons and spells, and his eyes were cold.

"I'm already cultivating in the soul cultivation period, how much mana true qi can you consume as a junior in the body refining stage, when your true qi is exhausted, see how I rectify you, I will definitely let you taste what life is better than death!"

Although he had already made up his mind to kill Luo Yin, he didn't do nothing, sending out one or two spells to attack Luo Yin from time to time, or controlling the flying sword to directly capture Luo Yin's heart.

It's just that Luo Yin is desperately running in front, although the middle-aged man's flying sword or spell is hugely powerful, it is already at the end of the strong crossbow when he catches up with Luo Yin who is running wildly, and it has little effect except for leaving a few small injuries to Luo Yin.

In this rush, the sun has changed from the sky to the setting sun, and the two of them have run far in most of the day.

Now the middle-aged man is still chasing after Luo Yin, and as for the tall and thin young man, it is only the first step of cultivation in the refining period, and it is not as profound as Luo Yin's cultivation, and he has already been left behind in a place where he doesn't know how far.

Luo Yin looked at the pursuers behind him and couldn't help but secretly complain, his true qi was only about one percent, and he couldn't support it for long. If it weren't for the fact that his mixed yuan true qi recovery speed was far beyond ordinary people, and he kept recovering in the process of escaping, he would have already exhausted his true qi and was slapped to death by the middle-aged man behind him.

It's just that he can really get rid of the middle-aged man behind him before his true qi is exhausted?

Just when Luo Yin was anxious that his true qi was about to run out, the middle-aged man who was chasing after him was not having a good time, and after most of the day's pursuit, there was not much true qi left in his body.

"This kid's true qi is so strong, I, a monk in the soul cultivation period, are almost at the limit, and this kid can't even show any fatigue. No, I can't go on like this with him anymore, I have to make a last stand, otherwise there is no hope of catching him. ”

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and the steam rose all over his body, as if he was in a steamer, and his whole face was about to turn blood red.

Then I saw that he suddenly raised his fist and slammed it on his chest, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out directly, turning into a finger-thick blood snake, the bright red letter kept spitting, making a slight sound, and the whole body showed a strange blood red that made people feel sick.

And after the middle-aged man vomited out this mouthful of blood, the whole person quickly withered, as if he was several years old. At the same time, the speed of the pursuit also slowed down significantly, and even his footsteps became a little staggering.