Chapter 81: Accidents and Opportunities
Fang Nan's heart tightened, his toes suddenly exerted force, and he launched the suspension energy without hesitation, only to hear the sound of "pop", and in an instant, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The next moment, his body appeared on the mountain road more than ten zhang away, his face turned pale, and a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He had just used almost all his strength to activate the suspension energy, and narrowly avoided the black fog, but the load on his body was extremely great, and now he only felt that his limbs were weak, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength.
On the other hand, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor, even if he was defeated just now because he didn't know the details of Fang Nan's bottom and the damage to the ghost cultivator's body, he still had the cultivation of the Dan stage no matter what, which was far from being something he could compete with.
Just thinking about it, the black phantom on the opposite side turned around, as if he didn't care about Fang Cai's blow that didn't hit, and after glancing at Fang Nan lightly, a cold light flashed in his bloody eyes, and the ghost body dispersed again, turning into a black mist.
"It seems that this old demon still doesn't dare to really hurt me, after all, it is extremely difficult to find a body of Heavenly Spirit Root......"
Unable to wipe away the bloodstains, Fang Nan's heart turned sharply, and suddenly remembered something, slapped it on his waist, and with a flash of brilliance, an invisibility talisman that he had made before immediately appeared in his hand.
Although this kind of invisibility talisman was able to cover even the breath in Fang Nan's previous tests, in his estimation, the monks who could hide it from the early stage of foundation building would reach the sky, and with the strength of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor's divine sense, the chance of success was almost zero.
However, at the moment of life and death, it is a point to have a point of hope, and Fang Nan can't take care of it much.
With a spell in his hand, the invisibility talisman immediately disappeared, and a soft spiritual power enveloped Fang Nan's body.
In broad daylight, Fang Nan's body disappeared into thin air on the mountain road.
The black mist that drifted from him obviously hesitated for a moment, and then his body changed for a while, and the thin black-robed old man appearance of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor reappeared in the low air.
However, now he is faint from the waist down, and he looks ghostly, compared with the form he turned into when he occupied Fang Nan's body before, the difference is still quite obvious.
The Ghost Spirit Ancestor frowned slightly, his gaze swept around lightly, and suddenly stopped in one of the directions, and said coldly: "Originally, I wanted to see what tricks you kid could play, but now it seems that he actually has the ability to temporarily hide from the old man's divine sense, so the old man can only take action to detain you first and then take good care of you." ”
Snort!
As soon as the words fell, a bloody hand with a scarlet luster suddenly drilled out of the ground more than ten zhang away, and immediately closed quickly, holding a transparent and colorless humanoid figure in the palm of his hand.
Burst!
The essence blood accumulated in his throat could no longer be suppressed, and he spewed out in a big gulp, dyeing the trunk of an ancient tree nearby red, Fang Nan felt the grip squeezed from all over his body, and the grim gaze of the ghost spirit ancestor not far away, he could only smile bitterly, and a trace of despair gradually appeared in his heart.
The gap between himself and the high-level cultivator is really too big, and the resistance he has made is no different from the desperate struggle of the ants pinched at his fingertips in the eyes of the other party.
The whole body was paralyzed and weak, and even the depths of his divine consciousness came with a deep sense of exhaustion, unable to move, Fang Nan looked at the ghost spirit ancestor who was slowly coming with an expressionless face, and could only gently close his eyes.
In his mind, the events that had happened since his rebirth turned in his heart like a marquee, and he found that he had come back to the old and the surprise of the past, the shock and envy when he saw the supernatural powers of the Yuanying monk, and the three years of retreat and penance, for a while, it was complicated, and it was entangled back and forth, and in the end, even he forgot what he was thinking.
A cold hand suddenly covered his neck, and the eerie chill immediately penetrated his skin from his fingers and penetrated all over his body, Fang Nan's heartbeat suddenly stopped, waiting for the arrival of his soul.
However, in the next moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded in the sky, deafening, Fang Nan subconsciously opened his eyes and looked, only to see the ripples in the air rippling violently, and the aura rolled down, which was used to shield the phantom array from the center to shatter, revealing the scene outside.
Two figures suddenly appeared in sight, a handsome young man in a moon-white robe, and an old man with a withered head, both exuding the powerful coercion of the Dan period, and their eyes looked coldly towards the stone pavilion.
"Okay, very good, this time the leader of the demon cultivator who tried to subvert my Spirit Beast Mountain is you, you actually lured my senior brother and sister away from the mountain gate a few days in advance, but now that the old man has found it, you don't want to leave here alive today." "The breath on the body of the old man is as deep as an abyss, and he has the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the Jiedan, and after seeing the ghost spirit ancestor who is full of ghosts, he said coldly.
"Just a ghost cultivator in the Dan period, you dare to collude with the scum in the sect to make a comeback, what, is it really that I have no one in Youyun Peak?" the handsome young man also snorted coldly.
The moment he saw the two of them, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor stopped what he was doing. Squinted at the two of them, and after hearing this, a faint hint of sarcasm immediately appeared on his face. With a flick of his wrist, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor directly threw Fang Nan on the mountain path on the side like a sack, and then a magic trick hit Fang Nan, so he didn't pay attention to it, and the black light rose into the air.
His back slammed into the ground, and Fang Nan snorted in pain, only to feel that Fang Cai's body, which was about to be pinched and fall apart, shook violently again, and he almost passed out.
And the next moment, he found that the meridians in his body were blocked by some invisible force, and after a little try, he couldn't even use a trace of aura, no wonder the ghost spirit ancestor was so relieved to throw himself aside, after all, a monk without aura is not much different from a mortal in this situation.
His eyes fell on the two Jiedan monks who were confronting the Ghost Spirit Ancestor in the air hundreds of zhang high, Fang Nan's eyes flashed, but he recognized that the Haoshou Old Man among them had the same appearance as the Ancient Cliff Ancestor who had been circulated in the Spirit Beast Mountain's scattered cultivation, as for the other handsome young man, he thought that he was the other of the only two Jiedan Ancestors in the Spirit Beast Mountain.
However, these two people seemed to have been calculated by the Blood Spirit Sect before, and they both left the Spirit Beast Mountain, and from the confident words of the two, it seems that they don't know anything about the real big move of the Demon Dao, and they don't even know the true origin of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor, otherwise they wouldn't have come directly to the door like this.
As for what happened inside the Spirit Beast Mountain, it was not something that Fang Nan could predict, really speaking, there were only some low-level spirit grasses left in the Lingyun Peak Cave Mansion, and there were no people on the mountain that he really cared about, so Fang Nan didn't care about what it became at all.
But now, after the Ghost Spirit Ancestor tossed himself half to death and then banned his spiritual power, he no longer paid attention to himself for a while, but instead became the best time for Fang Nan to escape from the control of the old demon.
After all, no matter how the other party imprisoned himself, he would never have imagined that he, who could not use spiritual power, still had soul power and martial arts that did not belong to this world.