Two monk figures, one in front of the other, galloped across the dark sunset field in the middle of the night.

The grassland is dim and dark, and the visual range is very small, but immortal cultivators can use their divine sense to probe the environment within a certain range of their surroundings, and running at high speed in the middle of the night is not an obstacle.

Zheng Zhicheng ran in a panic, looking back at Ye Chen's position from time to time.

"Damn, it's so tough!"

Zheng Zhicheng never got rid of Ye Chen, and he couldn't help scolding in his heart.

His divine sense search range was half smaller than Ye Chen's, and he had to look back to see where Ye Chen was. Once he saw Ye Chen's figure, he immediately shot a light blue water arrow behind him in a panic to block Ye Chen's pursuit.

Although the water arrow may not be able to hit, it can also interfere with Ye Chen's pursuit to some extent.

In case he hit Ye Chen, although the power of the water arrow was not enough to cause much damage, the water arrow spell had a sluggish effect, which could immediately slow down Ye Chen's galloping speed, which would be very beneficial to his escape.

"This water arrow is too unpredictable!"

Ye Chen sneered, chased behind, and as soon as he saw the water arrows shooting indiscriminately in front of him, he immediately sacrificed a fireball to return the fire, and Zheng Zhicheng was so scorched that he had to flee for his life.

Zheng Zhicheng ran wildly with enough strength, and quickly thought of something, his face couldn't help but change, "No! Ye Chen's speed is obviously nearly twice as fast as mine, why did he follow behind unhurriedly, didn't chase closer, and had the meaning of fighting in close quarters?"

"Damn, is he trying to drain my mana before killing me?"

Zheng Zhicheng was puzzled and guessed quickly.

With his cleverness, he must have thought of what kind of trick Ye Chen was playing, so he stopped abruptly, turned around and shouted, "Ye Chen, if you have the ability, kill it." With fireballs all the time, what means are you playing?!"

Ye Chen immediately stopped, and was more than ten zhang away from Zheng Zhicheng.

Ye Chen glanced at Zheng Zhicheng with a strange expression, and said slowly,

"I've seen the demon rats in this field, and before they die, they will suddenly erupt, and their strength will rise sharply, and it is very easy to hurt the opponent who attacks them, and use this defeat as a victory. I've learned a lesson from them – dying prey can't get too close, it fights for survival. You're dying right now, fighting the trapped beasts. So I won't come within ten feet of you, and my fireball can blow you to death from farther away. ”

"Don't expect me to make mistakes!"

"I'm not going to give you any chance to turn the tables around, not at all!"

Ye Chen's voice was very cold.

The cold made Zheng Zhicheng almost crazy and desperate.

Dying!

Trapped Beast Fight!

Yes, this is the last struggle that a weak monk can do.

"I am in the first layer of the Qi refining period, and I can only attack as far as ten zhang. You are the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, and the spell range is more than ten zhang. You will win, and you will deprive me of the right to fight the trapped beasts! You are more ruthless than me!"

Zheng Zhicheng laughed miserably.

He suddenly understood that Ye Chen was always ten to twenty zhang away, how ruthless this hand was. How could this not make him despair and feel powerless.

"You don't want to fight with me, I fight with you!"

Zheng Zhicheng roared fiercely, stomped on his feet, and pounced towards Ye Chenfei with a spirit sword in his hand.

"Stop dreaming!"

Ye Chen sneered, raised his hand, and instantly summoned a fireball, swung it out, and blasted towards Zheng Zhicheng.

Zheng Zhicheng was frightened and dodged, but he still couldn't escape, and he was hit with another fireball in his chest, and he flew upside down several feet away. He rolled on the ground a few times, covered in blood, but got up again and fled towards the sunset field.

Zheng Zhicheng vomited blood, still laughing wildly, "Ye Chen, you can't kill me! Your fireball, the unbreakable Xuantie Spirit Armor!"

"If you can't die alive, then ten! I see how many you can block!"

Ye Chen calmly went too far, sacrificing a fireball and blasting towards Zheng Zhicheng from afar.

The fireball's aim is not too good, and it often misses and falls next to Zheng Zhicheng, but this is not a problem. It's just a consumption of mana, Ye Chen has enough mana, and slowly grinds Zheng Zhicheng to death. The low-level Xuantie Spirit Armor also has a defensive limit, and it can't withstand the fierce roar of the fireball.

"As long as I don't die today, I'll come back to take revenge! No, I'm not coming back to fight you. I asked my master to come back to take revenge and let the old man kill you personally. You are a small second-layer cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, can you compete with an eighth-layer cultivator in the Qi Refining Period!"

Zheng Zhicheng roared and ran desperately forward, dodging the small fireballs that kept bombarding from behind. He already regretted in his heart, he shouldn't have gone out of the Immortal City to chase and kill Ye Chen, so that he fell into this step. His physical strength is rapidly depleting, and if he continues to chase it, he may eventually die of exhaustion.

Zheng Zhicheng was running with all his might, when he suddenly saw a dense forest in front of him, he was overjoyed, and rushed into it, headlong towards the depths of the woods.

The woods are better than the grasslands, with tall trees blocking them from the fireballs coming from afar.

rushed into the woods, and suddenly Zheng Zhicheng's feet froze and stopped.

He looked in horror at the distance ahead, a demon porcupine covered with brown and yellow thorns, and his whole body was cold.

"First-Order Superior Demon Porcupine! Its strength is equivalent to the strength of a third-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period! Damn, how could it meet a Demon Porcupine!"

Zheng Zhicheng swallowed his saliva with difficulty and kept retreating.

The two sharp fangs on the mouth of this demon porcupine, arched on the ground, made a "hum" sound, looking for food in the grass, and suddenly looked up at Zheng Zhicheng who had broken into its foraging territory.

Roar!

It suddenly showed its anger, and the sharp thorns on its back began to glow yellow, becoming more and more yellow.

This is a sign that an attack is about to be launched

Ye Chen chased to the edge of the woods and stopped, slightly surprised.

"How can there be a forest here, has it left the Sunset Field and reached the edge of the porcupine forest?"

"There is some danger in the porcupine forest, but if you don't chase it, Zheng Zhicheng is afraid that he will have to escape with the help of the woods. Once Zheng Zhicheng escapes, I'm afraid he won't appear again, and it's almost impossible to catch him again, and at that time, he will have to face the more terrifying enemy of the national teacher!"

Ye Chen thought about it in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed into the woods.

Zheng Zhicheng suddenly turned around and wanted to exit the porcupine forest, but as soon as he turned around, he had already seen that Ye Chen appeared ten zhang away.

"It's blocked!"

Zheng Zhicheng was cold, like falling into an ice cave. There is a demon porcupine in front and Ye Chen in the back, and there are tall giant trees on both sides.

"Humph!"

The demon porcupine roared in a low voice, and a burst of yellow light burst out from the sharp thorn on its back, and a yellow earth arrow shot out from the sharp thorn and flew towards Zheng Zhicheng.

Poof!

This earth arrow pierced the broken low-level spirit armor from Zheng Zhicheng's back.

Zheng Zhicheng was about to pounce on Ye Chen, when he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, snorted, and blood gushed out of his chest. He was weak, knelt on the ground softly, fluttered, the spirit sword in his hand fell to the ground, fell to the blood and twitched, his pupils gradually dilated, "No! I have just stepped on the path of cultivating immortals, how can I fall here! I am not reconciled!"

"Demon porcupine!"

Ye Chen was taken aback, put away the fireball spell that was about to be released, and quietly retreated into the darkness.

The demon porcupine arched Zheng Zhicheng's body fiercely with its fangs, and found that Zheng Zhicheng, who had invaded its territory, was dead, so he snorted with satisfaction, turned around, and disappeared into the woods.

"Zheng Zhicheng is finally dead!"

Ye Chen After a long while, seeing that there was no movement, he stepped forward lightly, landed on the ground in front of Zheng Zhicheng, touched his breath, and Zheng Zhicheng was already out of breath.

"A low-level Xuantie Spirit Sword is worth ten spirit stones. ”

"A pair of Xuantie spirit armor has been seriously damaged, and if you sell it, it is estimated that it can only be sold for one or twenty spirit stones. ”

"There are actually seven hundred spirit stones in a small storage bag! a bottle of Qi Benefiting Pill and a few bottles of low-grade spirit wine. An unlearned low-level spell "Wind Blade". ”

Ye Chen searched Zheng Zhicheng's belongings and found a small storage bag, looking surprised, secretly feeling sorry for Zheng Zhicheng.

The national teacher ** actually gave Zheng Zhicheng so much money.

A small storage bag alone is worth a lot. There are still so many spirit stones in the storage bag, if Zheng Zhicheng stays in the immortal city, it is enough to spend money for a year and a half, and he can cultivate to the second or third layer of the qi refining period, but he has to go out of the city to chase and kill himself, that's all, he is still in the porcupine forest, he was killed by the demon porcupine, and the death is really unjust.

Now, these spirit stones belong to him.

Ye Chen excitedly accepted the goods, put everything into a small storage bag, and then a fireball burned Zheng Zhicheng to ashes, so that he would not become the belly of the beast.

"I used to rely on the Immortal Mansion to grow spiritual herbs, and I sold a few plants every night with trepidation, and slowly accumulated spirit stones so as not to be discovered by others. There are only less than a hundred spirit stones in the Immortal Mansion so far. ”

"Now that I suddenly have more than 700 spirit stones in my hand, I can use them for a relatively long time, and I don't even need to go back to Immortal City in the next few months, I can cultivate with all my strength in the Sunset Field and the Porcupine Forest. ”

"These spirit stones can completely support me to use the third or fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period!"

Ye Chen was excited, but he didn't be happy for too long, and when he thought of Zheng Zhicheng's big backer, he immediately felt a heavy pressure.

Martial State National Teacher!Eighth-layer Cultivator of the Qi Refining Period!Disciple of the Golden Ding Immortal Sect, one of the Nine Great Immortal Sects!

Several of Zheng Zhicheng's accomplices in Xiancheng, and the seven or eight monks in Yunxin's small camp, all knew that they had a fight with Zheng Zhicheng, and there were many people, and it was extremely difficult to keep it secret. As long as you track it down, sooner or later you will know that you killed his only personal disciple, which is very fatal!

"Cultivate, cultivate with all your might! Before you find yourself, you must have the power to protect yourself. ”

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said secretly.

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