Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Clash of Divine Consciousness
This seventh-level wandering immortal already knew that Lei Fang, who was also a seventh-level player, could not take down the person in front of him, he was originally a little unconvinced, but when he saw the other party's sword, he cut off the head of the sword carving, and decisively decided to withdraw!
The fifth-level desolate beast is enough to fight with the sixth-level wandering immortals, and this sword carving can fly, and the average seventh-level immortal is only to expel the other party, and the possibility of slashing it down with one knife is extremely slim.
Anyway, he was just looking around, and it was good to be able to find someone, but seeing that he couldn't take down the other party, he forcibly held back the anger in his heart, and turned around and left without saying a word.
Chen Taizhong didn't expect that the other party was so easy to talk, he originally wanted to provoke the other party to fight, so as to test his combat power, and at the same time rob - the money is really fast.
After thinking about it, he felt that the other party was willing to retreat, perhaps because he saw his origin and knew that his combat strength was extremely strong.
It's a bit incomplete here, Chen Taizhong's body flashed and disappeared into the mountains.
Not long after, seven or eight people shot in from a distance, and it was the breath that hit the head.
As he walked, he said something to the people next to him, but those few people didn't pay much attention to him at all, and went directly to the place where they had just fought, and when they looked around, they soon found the blood falling on the ground.
The man who takes the lead has triangular eyes and eight-figure eyebrows, giving people an eerie feeling, this person's name is Liang Zhicheng, and he is one of the three eighth-level wandering immortals on Liang Jiaming's face.
He squatted down, grabbed a handful of bloody soil, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and nodded, "The breath is extremely strong, the fifth-level desolate beast is right...... It's still the pinnacle level five. ”
"That thing can actually kill a fifth-level peak sword carving with one sword?" someone asked in disbelief.
This person was none other than Lei Fang, who had a hard move with Chen Taizhong, and he looked directly at the messenger, "Are you dazzled?"
You've seen all the Lingering Stones, this seventh-level wandering immortal is very speechless, but before receiving the reward, he didn't want to do much, so he replied unconcernedly, "When I arrived, I happened to see him cut down with a knife...... I didn't know what was going on before. ”
"So you're too scared to go up and get someone?" Ray Fang pouted disdainfully.
The fact that he was knocked back by Chen Taizhong's shot is already known to the entire Hutou Town, and he dreams of recovering his reputation, so he must do to belittle Chen Taizhong all the time.
"I'm just afraid of scaring him away," replied the skinny with a smile, "if this man is bent on leaving, won't he be able to keep even Lei and the steward?"
"Are you laughing at me?" Rayfang's face flushed.
"Shut up!" Liang Zhicheng snorted lightly, then looked at another thin man, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you catch his breath?"
Although the man was small, he had a very large nose, and since he came to the scene, his nose has been moving sharply, but after going back and forth a few times, he still said dejectedly, "The breath can be captured, but when it reaches the periphery, it is gone...... This man may have a treasure that conceals his breath. ”
"Then you can only count on the civet to follow," Liang Zhicheng stomped his foot angrily, "The two civets are at the third brother's ...... It's a real delay. ”
The civet is a third-level desolate beast, a good tracker, and is rarely fed by ordinary people, because it is only used for tracking, timid and difficult to feed, unlike dogs, and will also take care of the home.
The corners of the big-nosed man's mouth twitched, and he hummed in his heart: I specialize in this technique, I can't smell it, and I don't care if the civet dog comes.
He was really wrong to think so, if the civet was there, it was very likely to find that there was someone lurking not far away.
Chen Taizhong went around in a big circle and came back, he wanted to take a look, his guess was accurate, and when he found that someone was really chasing him, and there was Lei Fang's guy among them, he could finally be sure: he was remembered.
But he also wanted to know who was tracking him, and after eavesdropping for a while, he realized that it was the Liang family and the Zhu family who swore to arrest him for the death of their clansmen.
At this moment, his fire came up: I said, the life of a loose cultivator can't be so worthless, right?
You are justified in robbing me and killing me, and I am killing you, which is a heinous crime?
However, he also knew that there was not only an eighth-level wandering immortal in front of him, but also at least four seventh-level wandering immortals, such a combination might not be something he could shake - he had never had an accurate understanding of his own strength.
Thinking that there were still two ninth-level wandering immortals on the way, Chen Taizhong hesitated, and finally gave up the idea of fighting and killing the two seventh-level wandering immortals - it was not difficult to kill people, but after being entangled, it was really difficult to get out.
In fact, he is not particularly used to killing, otherwise he would have killed Xu Jianhong last time, instead of simply robbing.
He circled around and quietly returned to the cave where he was temporarily staying, and secretly set up a dozen wireless sensor cameras around it.
Because there were people searching outside, after returning to the cave, he didn't continue to cultivate, so as not to attract the attention of others due to the fluctuation of the aura, he just turned out the Liaoyuan marksmanship and silently practiced the third layer in his mind.
If there was really no way, he planned to use the Liaoyuan Marksmanship to forcibly attack the sixth-level Wandering Immortals - it was not a good habit to use external forces, but there were two Rank Eight Wandering Immortals in a group of Rank Eight Wandering Immortals outside, and there were even two Rank Nine Wandering Immortals, so he had no choice.
After two days of drilling, he felt that it was almost over, so late at night on the third day, he quietly went out incognito to check the camera he had placed.
Only then did he realize that the situation did not seem to be very good, and there were also traces of people here, and there were more than one group, two of them, walking very slowly and looking around, and nine times out of ten they did not come to hunt wild beasts.
Do you want to get out of the dark night, or go back to the cave? Chen Taizhong began to ponder.
After thinking about it for a while, he turned his heart sideways, and then he left first, and then he said, it was a big deal to go farther, and when he cultivated up, he would come back to take revenge.
Taking advantage of the night, he buried his head and walked quickly, and after walking for more than ten miles, a powerful divine sense swept over in front of him.
Because he wanted to run away, Chen Taizhong basically did not release his senses, and he even took out a pair of infrared night vision helmets and put them on his head so that he could see the road clearly.
But he can't be ignorant of his senses, there are many wild beasts in the wilderness, and he must guard against sneak attacks.
So he hit this consciousness squarely, and when he hit it, it was too late to say anything.
The divine sense is very powerful, but Chen Taizhong's divine sense is far superior to others, he was only slightly stunned for a moment, and then he ran wildly, and the divine sense stagnated for a while, and followed mercilessly, impacting his sea of consciousness again and again.
Chen Taizhong can defend his sea of consciousness, but his actions will be affected to some extent, and under the entanglement of this divine sense, he can't hide and breathe, so he can only run wildly.
"Huh?" Liang Zhigao muttered softly, he was the one who scanned with his divine sense, he was originally fine at night, on a whim, he glanced casually, and he didn't have any intention of getting it.
But a weak divine consciousness can always resist him, which surprises him, and then think about it, in the middle of the night, walking in the wilderness, encountering such a powerful divine consciousness of his own, and struggling to move forward, what kind of person would this be?
It could only be Chen Taizhong.
So he raised his hand and pointed and spoke decisively, "That direction...... About five miles, Chen Taizhong was there. ”
Liang Zhicheng was meditating, and when he heard the words, he rushed over with someone, but Liang Zhigao did not follow in a hurry, but kept beating the other party with his divine sense.
He is really unconvinced, if you want to talk about cultivation, he ranks second in the Liang family, but if you want to talk about divine sense, he even surpasses Liang Mingzheng, the ancestor of the Liang family.
When Liang Zhigao was a teenager, he once took a strange fruit, so his divine sense was far superior to others, not to mention the fifth level of the Wandering Immortal, even if he was at the peak of the ninth level of the Wandering Immortal, he could not withstand the collision with his divine sense.
Of course, the consequences of the collision of divine consciousness are very serious, against the ninth level of the Upper Immortal, even if he can win against others, his own family will inevitably be damaged, and he may even cultivate to a great descent, this is a battle that hurts others and hurts himself.
But for the fifth level of the Upper Immortal, he really doesn't believe in this evil - even if it is consumed, I will consume you to death.
Sure enough, under the persecution of his powerful divine sense, the kid's speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped in one place, and his divine consciousness disappeared.
"It's really interesting to be able to hold on until now," Liang Zhigao stood up, and galloped towards the place where his divine consciousness disappeared, and caught up with a few people in front of him in a short time.
However, when they arrived, everyone was dumbfounded, there was no one in that place, everyone searched around for a long time, and finally someone exclaimed, "There are blood stains here!"
The illumination technique lit up, and everyone saw a piece of blood on the ground, Liang Zhigao looked at it and snorted coldly, "Most of this person's divine consciousness has been destroyed by me, and he has been seriously injured, everyone search for it, and he must be hiding nearby...... Blockade around a radius of ten miles. ”
Liang Zhicheng hurriedly made arrangements, and after the arrangements were made, he returned to ask in a loud voice, "Third brother, do you want to take back some of these essence bloods?" ”
"Two civet dogs for you, are you afraid that you won't be able to find anyone?" Liang Zhigao waved his hand impatiently.
"But Mingzheng Ancestor is very concerned about this matter," Liang Zhicheng smiled bitterly, "Ancestor's grandson is dead." ”
Liang Zhigao is also a descendant of the Liang family, but he is the son of Liang Mingzheng's younger brother Liang Mingfang, and now he is the second person in the Liang family, but in terms of influence, he can't catch up with the current head of the Liang family, Liang Mingzheng's son, and Liang Zhiyu, an eighth-level wandering immortal.
The one who died was Liang Zhiyu's second son in the long house, and being born in the long house was a great advantage, not to mention that he was still a cultivation genius, so he was set as the next head of the Liang family early.
However, Liang Zhigao was unmoved, after all, he was the only second-level Wandering Immortal of the Liang family, even if the Ancestor was promoted to a Spiritual Immortal, he was also a well-deserved second person, and ...... Who dares to say that he must not be able to advance to the level of immortal?
So he just snorted lightly, "Searching for people with essence and blood, it's not the director of our Liang family, so it's not cost-effective to invite a spirit immortal to come." ”
(The first update arrives, does anyone still have a recommendation ticket?)