Chapter Seventy-Seven: Beginning to Escape

After speaking, Wang Qian seemed to raise his hand, and a few white dots popped up, and the white dots were the strength of the condensation of true qi, and he had to deal with Daga. Wangqian wants to kill Daga, and Daga also wants Wangqian's life.

"Not good!" The moment he made a move, Wangqian felt that the operation of his true qi was a little sluggish, and Wangqian, who was going to shoot again, felt uncomfortable all over his body!

Wang Qian only understood in his heart, but he didn't expect that this was Daga's backhand. But fortunately, the white energy has also shot at Daga, and without any deviation, it fell directly on Daga's chest, and for a while, blood flowed out of Daga's chest.

"You!" Daga's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, he was very sure that the white point of light was definitely not a hidden weapon, but a heaven-level master could only condense the internal force!

"Are you a heaven-level master? impossible!" Daga didn't cover the wound on his chest with his hands, but stared at Gu Wangqian in amazement!

Wang Qian knew that he was not a heaven-level master, but he would not break it, and at this time, he was trying to use the true qi in his body, trying to get rid of the feeling that made him extremely uncomfortable!

"Don't waste your efforts, that is my carefully deployed Huagongsan, hit my Huagongsan, even if you are a heaven-level master, you can't use a single inch of internal force within twelve hours, it's no different from ordinary people!"

After saying that, Daga smiled coldly, and looked at Wangqian as if he were looking at a dead man! Although he was injured, Wangqian's situation was much worse than he was in comparison.

Wang Qian smiled secretly in his heart, what Daga said was right, and this Huagong San was obviously not an ordinary thing, if he was a other ancient martial artist, it was estimated that Daga would have been slaughtered a long time ago.

It's a pity that although this transformation is powerful, Wang Qian is a cultivator. Internal forces and true elements are not the same concept at all.

However, Daga didn't know that at this time, he looked coldly at Gu Wangqian who was struggling on the ground, and he didn't want to waste time anymore, so he immediately picked up the Jinglun in his hand, and wanted to kill Gu Wangqian with one move!

"Humph......"

Daga just raised the Zhuan Jinglun in his hand, and Wang Qian also broke free of the shackles of the transformation of the power in his body at the same time, and at this moment, the true yuan in Wang Qian's entire human body was also very smooth.

"Heh......"

Wang Qian shouted comfortably, and the momentum of the third layer of Qi cultivation spread out at this moment, far more domineering than the momentum before Daga!

"What? You're ......?"

"Go to ......"

Daga didn't continue, just opened his eyes wide and thought about the scene in front of him in disbelief, he didn't understand why Wangqian could draw an ice blade out of thin air, and even at this time, Daga still retained the action of lifting the prayer wheel.

"You...... You'll regret it......" Daga uttered these words before he died, but Wangqian didn't care about the words of a dead man at all.

But at the same time, Wang Qian also suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he was also afraid for a while, if it wasn't for the fact that he broke away from the Zhenyuan confinement at a critical moment, he was afraid that he would be more than lucky today.

Daga's cultivation is not a place that Wang Qian is afraid of, what really makes him unthinkable is that Daga has already premeditated, knowing that now Wang Qian still doesn't know when he won the Gong San, this Hua Gong San is simply invisible and colorless, and if he changes an ancient martial artist, it will definitely be difficult to escape this today.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian walked towards Daga, who had already fallen to the ground, he had to deal with Daga, after all, he was still in the Bura Palace, and the Bra Palace was definitely not so simple, if it was discovered by other lamas, plus he was seriously injured now, it would be another trouble.

Daga was already dead and couldn't die anymore, and Wangqian's ice blade technique slashed directly through Daga's neck, but it only looked like it left a shallow blood mark.

Wang Qian didn't take a second look, and threw a fireball technique at random, and in less than thirty seconds, Daga's corpse was burned to ashes along with Zhuan Jinglun.

The whole fight and the end of the fight did not take more than five minutes, but Wangqian did not leave immediately, but pushed open the door of the meditation room in front of him.

"Poof......

As soon as Wang Qian took a few steps forward, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart, and such a colic was like no warning, Wang Qian suddenly remembered Daga's last sentence just now, "You will regret it." ”

"Original...... That's how it goes. Wangqian covered his chest, and the true yuan in his body wanted to suppress this colic, but no matter how Wangqian tried to suppress it, this colic just couldn't be resolved, and it was getting more and more painful.

Wangqian felt that his consciousness was a little blurry, but he endured the severe pain and staggered forward.

Daga is a Chiba after all, and it is a big position in the Bura Palace, but after Wang Qian entered his meditation room, he found that the meditation room was extremely simple, except for a set of tea sets, there were only three futons left on the ground.

Wangqian can be sure that this is the meditation room where Daga usually cultivates, and the whole meditation room still exudes a faint fragrance, but it is a unique fragrance for women.

The meditation room is not small, and it seems more empty because of the few items placed, but despite this, Wangqian did not think of giving up the plan of searching.

The pain in his chest became more and more painful, and Wang Qian really couldn't bear it, so he casually threw a quenching pill into his mouth, although the powerful medicinal power of the quenching pill could not resolve the severe pain, but under the operation of Wangqian Zhenyuan, it could barely be suppressed.

"Where the hell will it be?" said Wangqian to himself, the reason why he didn't leave, and even endured the injuries in his body, was to find a place for Daga to hide.

The divine consciousness spreads out, and everything in the entire room is shrouded in divine consciousness, but Wangqian does not find what he is looking for.

"Huh?" Suddenly, his consciousness fell on the three futons in front of him, and he immediately stepped forward and took the futons away, but he still didn't find anything funny.

"That's not right!"

Wang Qian suddenly realized, patted the masonry on the ground, and finally found an abnormality in the position of the futon on the far right, "Sure enough." ”

Moving away the bricks and stones on the ground one by one, he finally saw a dark grid, and Wang Qian took out the box in the dark grid with satisfaction. Make sure there's nothing wrong with the box and open it.

"Ha Cha Chiba. ”

Wang Qian just wanted to open the box in his hand, suddenly a lama's voice came from the door, his consciousness was extended, and he saw a little lama walking in from outside, Wang Qian hurriedly picked up the box, without any hesitation, and jumped out directly from the window on the right.

Wangqian himself was seriously injured, and with that inexplicable colic, Wangqian felt like his whole body was about to be torn.

Enduring the severe pain, Wangqian jumped out of the window, and there was a lush forest behind him, and it was not until he ran a few hundred meters away that the voice of the little lama shouted behind him to chase after him.

"Come on, someone's stealing!"

Wang Qian didn't dare to stop for a moment, at this time he only had one thought, that is, to keep running, otherwise, now that he is seriously injured, if he is caught up, even if the other party is just an ordinary person, he will be very troublesome.

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