643 Escape, Chase and Kill!

This ragged Jindan team, which had just encountered the beast cháo, suddenly obtained these high-level magic weapons and Yuan Shen magic weapons from Ye Qin's hands, and was immediately stunned, and lù unbelievable gods.

Each of the Jindan monks got a handful of Ye Qin's magic weapons and held them in their hands, so they dared to believe that such a good thing had happened to them, and it took them a while to come back to their senses, and they were extremely moved, and burst into a burst of excited cheers.

"Thank you Ancestor for the reward!"

"How embarrassing is this to receive the benefits of the ancestors! Dare to ask the seniors the name of the high surname, even if xiǎo's next life is to be a cow and a horse, he must repay the kindness of the seniors!

These Jindan monks shouted excitedly, and several clever monks fell down on the spot, wanting to take refuge in Ye Qin.

The batch of high-level magic weapons and Yuan Shen magic weapons that Ye Qin gave them were actually not superb, but these were all given for nothing, for these mid-stage Jindan cultivators who were not rich in financial resources and were even almost embarrassed, it was simply a relief in the snow, at least it could increase their combat effectiveness by two or three percent.

This ancestor is so generous and generous, and he is willing to give, if you can follow him, wouldn't it be a lot of benefits!

Most of the Jindan monks in the team were very moved.

Although there were several veteran monks in the team, they were suspicious of the purpose of Ye Qin's sudden 'reward', but Ye Qin did not make any unfavorable moves against them, and he did not dare to say anything.

"I still have important things to do, so it's not convenient to stay for a long time. Fellow Daoists, take care!"

Ye Qin waved his hand, obviously he had no intention of accepting people, and after speaking, he wanted to go with the sword.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something important, and turned back to the Jindan monks and said, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you something! I came from the sea of blood in the east, and I encountered several demon cultivators halfway, and I don't know if they will come this way." Your team of more than 20 people is too numerous, and once you are met by this group of demon cultivators, you will definitely be attacked and end up with the destruction of the whole team. I don't think it's better to divide the xiǎo team into two or three people and make a detour to Black Sand City separately, with fewer people, even if they are attacked, they will not end up with the destruction of the whole team. ”

After Ye Qin finished speaking, he didn't stop, and directly turned his sword into a golden mang, and quickly went to the southwest.

When the Jindan monks heard this, they couldn't help but feel frightened, either their hands and feet were cold, or their faces were pale and bloody.

"There's a demon ~ demon cultivator ~ want to come over?"

"Really, this senior won't be scaring me, right?"

"Looking at the old ancestor's hurried appearance, he was also in a hurry to leave to avoid the demon cultivator, this can still be fake, what are we waiting for, run for your life quickly!"

"We can't even fight a group of high-level demon beasts, let alone the more terrifying transformation stage demon cultivators. Encountering a demon cultivator is enough to wipe out all the monks in our team!"

"Then the Ancestor shouldn't be able to scare me and the others, all of you Daoist friends will split up in teams of two or three people, leave here in different directions, and meet in Black Sand City in three days. Whether you survive this time or not is up to fate!"

The leader of the brocade clothes was a big man with horizontal eyebrows, twisting his eyebrows and his face was extremely ugly, and finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

The monks nodded one after another, divided into more than a dozen xiǎo teams, as few as one or two people, and many as three people, controlling the magic weapon, turning into birds scattered in different directions of the sea, and fleeing for their lives in panic at full speed.

They all knew very well that in the face of terrifying demon cultivators, it was actually better for the Jindan monks to have fewer numbers. Too many people don't work. There are few people and the target is xiǎo, maybe the demon cultivator can't look down on this person, and he is lazy to chase and kill, so he lets it go

Ye Qin controlled the flying sword to fly on the sea, greatly restricting the aura and spiritual pressure released by himself, and letting the aura he released was similar to that of the middle and late stages of Jindan. Even the flight speed slowed down considerably, not much faster than those mid-to-late stage Jindan cultivators.

Ye Qin clenched his pale mouth, and felt a cold ghost aura approaching from a very long distance, the stinging pain, and the sweat on his back was upside down.

Just now, because of the gift of that team of Jindan monk magic weapons, I was delayed for a while.

After only a while, the ghost lord is about to catch up.

Ye Qin couldn't help but be troubled.

Originally, when he saw that the ghost lord planned to stay in the sea of blood to survive the Great Heavenly Tribulation, he already felt bad, so he hurriedly said goodbye to the Holy Emperor and left quickly. Obviously, he only left on his front foot, and the ghost master did not delay for a moment, and chased after him with his back foot, clearly trying to snatch his ice lotus seeds.

The strength of those Jindan monks is too weak, and they may not be able to feel the aura of the ghost master.

However, Ye Qin, as a Yuanying monk, clearly perceived that yīn cold ghost qi was constantly approaching.

The speed of the ghost lord is too fast.

The flight speed of the peak ghost cultivator of the ninth layer of the Yuan Infant was really not comparable to him, a second-layer cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Fortunately, the group of Jindan monks had already received his warning, and with the magic weapons contaminated with his breath, they turned into more than a dozen xiǎo teams and fled in panic. On this sea, there are more than ten teams in total. More than a dozen directions left his mana aura.

Whether they can use their power to lure the ghost master away is all in one fell swoop!

Ye Qin quickly calculated in his heart.

The speed of the ghost lord is easy to catch up with one of the teams, and it only takes about ten breaths. If you chase all of these more than ten teams, I'm afraid it will take at least a few hours. After all, if you want to catch up with the team behind you, it will become more and more difficult, and the time will increase a lot.

"The time to escape for your life is only ten breaths at the shortest, and a few hours at the longest!"

Ye Qin Yujian fled, but a wry smile appeared on his face.

There's a chance to escape.

It all depends on which team of monks the ghost master will chase and when he will chase him.

If he is really unlucky, and the ghost master chases him directly, he is afraid that he can only use the immortal body** and turn into a law body to escape for his life.

However, the immortal body** consumes extremely mana, and will instantly divide two-thirds of the mana. At this juncture of escaping, it is irrational to consume mana a lot, and once the mana is not enough, it will be fatal. Even if there is spirit wine, it may not have time to replenish mana.

He would not give up the ice lotus seed unless he had to.

He was reluctant, this was a rare spiritual treasure that floated from Beiming, and the entire East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm might not be able to find the second Ice Lotus Seed. Moreover, there are not enough ice spirit stones in his Purple Mansion, and he can't grow a high-level spiritual object like Ice Lotus Seed now. Throwing it to the ghost master for no reason, it hurts to think about it

On the sea in the far distance, a cloud of black ghost mist flew rapidly.

In order to take the Purple Spirit Returning Yang Grass before, it didn't want to annoy the Holy Emperor, and in order to avoid the old monster of the hated mountain from competing with it for the ice lotus seeds in this god transformation period, it has been holding back.

At the moment, it didn't need to hold back any longer.

It must take back the ice lotus seed that was taken away by Ye Qin, and refine it into the core god-level ghost weapon of the Desolate Spirit Ghost Island Ghost Array, which will be used to survive the Great Tribulation of the God Transformation Period. and killed Ye Qin to vent the hatred in his heart over the years.

In this ghost mist, the ghost lord's black robe wrapped around the skeleton's body loomed, and the ghost fire lingered all over his body, and a ghostly light suddenly flashed in the skeleton's eyes, and he couldn't help but be solemn, "Why did his aura suddenly weaken so much and divide it into more than ten shares?

The ghost lord only hesitated for a moment, and then chased after the breath closest to it.

Whether it's a doppelganger or not, you just need to catch up and take a look.

Bang!

The ghostly mist flickered away, intercepting the light of a flying sword on the sea.

"Senior, don't kill xiǎo people!"

A mid-stage Jindan monk standing on the light of that flying sword, where would he have thought that a powerful late Yuan Infant ghost cultivator would appear in the sky to intercept him, he couldn't help but tremble, and he was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the flying sword, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even control the flying sword, and he was about to fall to the sea.

And what exuded Ye Qin's mana aura was a high-level flying sword under the monk's feet.

"Damn!"

As soon as the ghost lord saw that it was not Ye Qin, a fire suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he almost smoked from his seven orifices, and waved his black robe at the Jindan monk, and a ghost claw of hundreds of zhang white bones suddenly swooped out from the ghost mist, grabbed the Jindan monk together with the flying sword, and shrunk into the thick ghost mist, and with a few clicks, the flying sword shattered, the blood and bones were gone, and the soul was scattered.

The Ghost Lord's divine consciousness swept angrily towards the sea in all directions.

There were still more than ten Ye Qin's mana breaths on the sea, and they were fleeing in panic.

As a ghost cultivator, it is extremely sensitive to the vitality of living beings and has a unique ability to investigate.

It can easily distinguish between a birth spirit and a magic weapon.

However, this is limited to close probing.

If it is a long distance, tens or hundreds of miles, it is impossible to investigate the vitality.

It can only detect mana. It was extremely difficult to distinguish which mana breath was left by Ye Qin himself, and which mana breath was emitted from Ye Qin's magic weapon. At most, it could distinguish the strength of the mana aura, and it couldn't tell whether it was Ye Qin or the aura he left on the magic weapon.

"The closest breath is not the xiǎozi, then chase the farthest breath!

The ghost mist turned into a black light and disappeared abruptly on the surface of the sea, chasing after the fastest fleeing breath.

After about a few dozen breaths, it caught up with a monk of the xiǎo team.

However, the result disappointed it again, and the farthest escape was a group of Jindan monks who fled for their lives.

Two disappointments in a row made it angry.

"Damn, die!"

A large cloud of ghost fog enveloped them all in an instant, and they didn't even scream.

The ghost lord was angry, and his divine sense swept across the sea within a radius of thousands of miles, wanting to chase after other breaths, but he hesitated. That xiǎozi is neither the closest and weakest breath to it, nor the farthest and strongest breath to escape, it is really cunning and resourceful.

If you chase a few more wrong ones later, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. With each mistake, it takes almost twice as long.