As Haikui expected, a punch hit the left shoulder of the man in front of him, but what surprised him was that the man was still standing motionless, as if the blow just now was like a child hitting an adult.

"Is that it?" Liu Zhanfeng shook his head in disappointment, "You are just a beginner cultivator, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people, hey, disappointed, I really thought you were a master." ”

Hai Kui was taken aback, "You are also a cultivator?" He didn't expect that the cold man in front of him was also a cultivator, so it was no wonder that he didn't have any effect on him.

"I said it, hit me, let you go, you can't beat it, leave your fingers. Liu Zhanfeng's body moved suddenly as he spoke, and his speed was like a wild horse on the loose, and he instantly stretched out his hand and pointed at Haikui.

Haikui tried his best to dodge, but his speed was too fast, and he was hit on his body, and he only felt that his body was stiff and he couldn't move. He shouted, "You're breaking the law by doing this." ”

Liu Zhanfeng sneered: "For us immortal cultivators, mortal laws can't restrain us. ”

He slowly approached Haikui and took one of Haikui's arms with one hand.

Hai Kui guessed from his cold attitude that this guy was definitely a cold-blooded person, and he was right, in his own cognition, immortal cultivators were indeed not bound by the laws of mortal countries, but by the regulations between cultivators.

He was frantically running his true qi, wanting to break through this limit, he couldn't watch one of his fingers disappear like this, and his eyes were blood-red at this moment.

Just as Liu Zhanfeng was holding one of Hai Kui's fingers and preparing to break it, Hai Kui's body suddenly moved, and he used all his strength to kick Liu Zhanfeng out.

Liu Zhanfeng was too close to him to dodge, and he stepped on his white clothes on his chest, and at the same time took three steps back to stand firmly.

Looking at a black shoe print on the white clothes on his body, Liu Zhanfeng was furious, and looked up, Hai Kui had already run out of the road more than a hundred meters away, and he moved under his feet and quickly pursued.

Hai Kui used all his strength to eat milk at this time, and he knew that the cold man was not too vigilant before he let himself kick away, if he was caught this time, it would definitely be dead.

It's just that how can his speed be compared with Liu Zhanfeng, Liu Zhanfeng's cultivation is not visible to Haikui, but it is definitely higher than himself, the distance between them is rapidly narrowed, Liu Zhanfeng stretched out his right finger and pointed towards Haikui's shoulder.

A blood arrow erupted from Hai Kui's shoulder, and a blood hole appeared in his right shoulder in an instant, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell, but his mind told him that he must not fall, and if he fell, he would die, and he hurriedly turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood at Liu Zhanfeng.

Liu Zhanfeng didn't watch out for him still having this hand, thinking that Haikui would attack him when he turned around, and was about to block with his hand, but the blood sprayed right on his arm, clothes, and face, and he hurriedly wiped it.

At this moment, Haikui endured severe pain and burrowed into a community.

At this time, it was already late at night, except for the dim street lights, the other lights were almost gone, Haikui drilled into a relatively old community, there were no street lights in the community, it was pitch black, he casually drilled into a unit building, shielded his breathing, and ran upstairs gently.

Liu Zhanfeng looked up and found that Hai Kui had disappeared, he noticed that the other party might have run into the community in front of him, but there was no light in the community, although he was a cultivator and had better night vision, but the impact of the night without moonlight was also relatively large, and he turned around and didn't find Hai Kui.

There were eight unit buildings in this community, and it was impossible for him to look for them one by one, so he thought for a moment and turned to leave.

He didn't have a deep grudge against Haikui, and since he had already punished him, he didn't plan to kill them all.

Haikui stood in the corridor on the seventh floor, watching the white figure below go away, relieved his heart, at this time he felt a heart-rending pain, he pressed his wound hard, he could feel it himself, the injury was not light.

Going back like this, it must make my parents worried, Hai Kui glanced at the seventh floor and could go up, it was to the top of the building, he went directly to the top of the building, here at night, no one will definitely come up, he is ready to heal his wounds.

He didn't know if the Dao would work, but at this time he could only try, he sat down cross-legged, he could feel that the wound on his shoulder had been bleeding, endured the severe pain, adjusted his breathing, and practiced the true qi, he didn't know if his own practice had a healing effect, but he could only do this, the third watch went to the hospital in the middle of the night, and he had no money to treat, and he couldn't let his parents worry.

He has been enduring the pain like this, and he doesn't know how long it has been, the pain is not so bad, and he is also very sleepy at this time, and before he knows it, Haikui fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw the immortal soldier again, but at this time the immortal soldier did not guard the platform, as if he had changed a place, wearing a short shirt in ancient costume, practicing martial arts, I saw him muttering to himself: "The road is long, and it is far away, and it is called life and death. ”

As soon as the picture in the dream turned, he saw a big tripod, which was the one he saw during the day.

There are several patterns painted on the top of the big ding, one side is a monster called unknown, one side is painted a person holding the sky, one side is depicted with a few ancient words, and the other side is painted with a few auspicious clouds.

When Haikui woke up, the sky was already bright, and the sun was still only half-covered in the sky, slightly turning the white of the fish belly, it should be five or six o'clock in the morning.

Quickly got up, saw that there was already a pool of blood stains under him, looked sideways at his shoulder, the blood had already dyed the entire right half of his body red, but fortunately, the blood was no longer flowing, Haikui did not dare to delay, and hurriedly went downstairs.

Fortunately, it was still early at this time, and there were not many people on the street, so he didn't care about the blood stains on his body, so he quickly ran home, and when he arrived at the door, Haikui cautiously opened the door and looked at the living room and kitchen.

Whew, let out a sigh of relief, Mom and Dad haven't gotten up yet, tiptoe back to their room, lock up, their own T-shirt can't be wanted, such a big hole, he took off the T-shirt, the blood has dried on the clothes, tightly connected to his skin, the pain in the heart of the heart, look at the mirror, there is a small hole in the flesh and blood on the shoulder.

Damn, it's really ruthless, blame Lao Tzu for his low cultivation, hum, but I dreamed of immortal soldiers again last night, and this time I taught me a way to practice quickly, absorbing power**.

Hai Kui thought back, why is this name so familiar, is it in the Xiaoao Jianghu or Tianlong Babu has suction power**, scratching his head, but how do you think it's magic skills, aren't you immortal soldiers, how can you know magic skills?

But Hai Kui felt that the immortals and demons were just his own thoughts, and he felt that he was an immortal or an immortal, but he could still practice this sucking skill often, because this spell was very peculiar, and he could quickly absorb the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into his own use, and he could also absorb the cultivator's future skills and turn it into his own use.

He felt that he needed to make up for his cultivation, if he could reach the human immortal, he would have to clean up that kid, of course, he could also reach someone else's Jindan stage, Haikui guessed that his current level was also the foundation building period.

Break through, hurry up and break through.

He closed his eyes cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and carried his Three True Heavenly Immortal Formula**, and after the true qi of his whole body was mobilized, he ran suction at the same time**.

In this city, the aura itself is thin and almost non-existent, and at this time, it is even more withdrawn by him and drilled into his body.