Chapter 41: Between Life and Death
That powerful aura of the foundation building realm came from ...... Zhenshan Beast!
It is also the great white who regards Luoyang as his old enemy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When Dabai's roar came out, there seemed to be a hurricane inside and outside the Python Mountain Range, whirring and blowing wildly, making Ding Crazy Mountain and others dare not move half a step.
However, Luoyang has lived with Dabai for two months, but he can hear a bit of special charm from its roar.
"It seems that the Lingmen has changed drastically, and even Dabai has been affected...... Although he has the heart to help me at the moment, he is forced to do it himself for some reason. ”
Forcibly operating the seriously injured dantian, the corners of Luoyang's mouth overflowed blood again, his eyes were calm, he reached out to wipe the blood away, and nodded in the direction where the roar came.
Although it is thousands of miles away, Luoyang believes that with Dabai's cultivation, he will be able to receive this gratitude.
Luoyang didn't flee in the direction of Dabai, and now that Dabai was suffering from some kind of hidden threat, he naturally couldn't go and cause trouble to it again.
At this moment, the demonic sneer of the red shadow and the yin was echoing leisurely in Luoyang's mind.
"Tsk, since ancient times, the mountains have given birth to demons, and the plants and trees are all beasts...... Hehe, right now, this Zhenshan Demon is a little interesting, not only does it awaken its sanity in advance, but its bloodline is also very interesting!"
Hearing Chi You's voice, Luoyang had no time to care about what he said, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't play dead for me, you must have a way to let me escape!"
Although Ding Qiangshan and the others were shocked by Da Bai's roar at the moment, it wouldn't take long for them to realize that Da Bai was just empty and couldn't help, and with the cultivation of these people, they wanted to catch up with Luoyang...... It's a breeze.
"This is your attitude of begging for help? Let Benjun think about it. Chi You sneered and spoke, ignoring Luoyang's current dangerous situation.
"If I die, I will definitely ask the Taiyin Ancient Scripture to be buried with me, and I will never see the light of day!" Luoyang's eyes were gloomy, and he threatened in an indifferent voice.
It was clearly audible, and just as these words sounded, a cold snort of indignation came out of Luoyang's mind.
Immediately after, there was the voice of Chi You's gnashing of teeth, "The shattering of the Yin Spirit Bead can produce Yin Ghost Fire to deal with these ants...... Enough. ”
As soon as these words came out, Luoyang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he had already guessed that Chi You was jealous of the seal of the Taiyin Ancient Scripture, but he did not expect Chi You's fear of the Ancient Scripture...... It's so huge.
Although Chiyou was threatened to inform Luoyang of the method, he invisibly let Luoyang know the fate of this ancient demon, and more importantly, ...... He finally had the possibility of escaping.
At this moment, eight roars rose from the ground, and I saw that several people in the Nading Wild Mountain finally reacted, and at this moment, they spread all their speed and went straight to Luoyang.
Ding Madshan's face was gloomy, as if he was ashamed of the jealousy in his heart just now, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Luoyang, as if he wanted to break Luoyang's body into pieces.
The distance between the two sides is shortened at a rapid pace!
Thirty zhang!
Twenty-five zhang!
Twenty zhang!
Fifteen zhang!
At this moment, Luoyang clearly saw Ding Qiangshan raise his arm again and slowly pointed towards him.
"Get out!" Luoyang's eyes swelled with a touch of hideousness, and without hesitation, he took out a blood bead from the storage bag, crushed it with a flick of his fingers, and threw it behind him.
When Ding Qiangshan saw this blood-colored bead, his eyes revealed a touch of contempt, in his opinion, a lowly cultivator like Luoyang could not have such a powerful magic weapon at all, and even if he did, he did not have the strength to use it.
But in the next moment, Ding Madshan's complexion changed drastically, as if he had been struck by lightning!
"Boom!" I saw that while the blood bead flew backwards, wisps of gray-white aura drilled out of it, contaminated the surrounding air, and instantly ignited, bursting out into a black-purple light-shaped flame!
The black-purple flames burned so fast that even the surrounding snow was ignited, and I saw that a small area was burned to nothing in an instant, trees, snow, and mud...... All disappeared, leaving only a huge deep pit, and the black-purple flames slowly annihilated!
"The flame released by the shattering of the blood bead is almost as powerful as the supernatural power of the spirit realm" Luoyang'......s eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked back, and immediately had his own analysis in his heart.
In the past year of practice, he is no longer the simple boy he was at the beginning, and he has his own judgment on all kinds of cultivation.
"This Ding Crazy Mountain is from a powerful sect, and he must have many means to protect himself, and the blood beads are broken, and he can't hurt his roots, so he can only delay it temporarily......."
After about three breaths, Luoyang's eyes flashed, and he immediately saw that in the billowing black smoke, the eight figures rushed out one after another, and their clothes were much broken and embarrassed.
Especially Ding Madshan, who rushed to the front, although the whole person was the most clean and normal, but there was a burning red mark on the back of his left hand, his face was gloomy as an abyss, and he roared angrily, and chased after Luoyang.
"Lao Tzu killed you!"
However, Ding Madshan's voice resounded, but Luoyang only threw out another blood bead in response.
Ding Madshan's heart was shocked, his body stiffened, and he stopped abruptly.
Looking at Ding Crazy Mountain, who was chasing after him, Luoyang looked at the blood beads in the storage bag with his divine sense, and a fierce light crossed his eyes.
Although the blood beads are of limited use and can only be used to hinder the opponent's pursuit, if they are used skillfully, it is not impossible to turn the situation around.
It looks like it's going to be another long battle.
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Three hours later, Luoyang sat cross-legged on the bank of the stream and spit it out, using a condensing pill to restore his seriously injured body, and at the same time restore the excessive spiritual power in his body.
As early as when he was in charge of the Spirit Gate, Luoyang had already studied it thoroughly, and this Divine Pill was said to be used to refine the divine sense, but in fact, it had little effect on the divine consciousness, but it would be more significant to restore the spiritual power, and the refining pill given by the original palm honor, Luoyang had never used it, and planned to wait until the cultivation fell into a bottleneck in the future before using it.
After a while, Ding Madshan and others found Luoyang, as if they thought that Luoyang was exhausted, and strode forward.
As a result, after a few breaths, the blood beads buried in Luoyang dozens of zhang away were crushed by him with his divine sense, and Ding Qiangshan and others underestimated the enemy because of carelessness, and two people were burned by the blood beads and flames.
After that, they stepped forward many times, but they were all shocked back by Luoyang with the blood beads buried early, so that in the end, they didn't dare to step forward without permission, and stood dozens of feet away staring at Luoyang, allowing him to recover from his body injuries.
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Three days later.
In the depths of a winding valley, Ding Madshan and the others were carefully looking for the breath of Luoyang, when suddenly black and purple flames erupted under their feet, and all eight people, including Ding Madshan, were injured.
However, Ding Madshan didn't know what secret technique he used, but he actually killed the flames with red eyes, without the slightest burn, and came to Luoyang's body at a very fast speed, and slapped a thunderous palm, shattering many bones in Luoyang's body.
Fortunately, Luoyang retreated in time, and used the blood beads to stop Ding Manshan's footsteps again, finding the right time to escape.
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Seven days later, above a rushing river.
Ding Qiangshan and the others walked on the dilapidated wooden bridge, their expressions were gloomy.
"Ding Gongzi, this son is cunning by nature, why don't we go back to the sect first...... In the long run, with the ability of Elder Tianji, he will definitely be able to easily catch this little beast. A horse-faced monk walked up to Ding Shan and respectfully persuaded him.
"Smack!"
Who knew that Ding Madshan didn't appreciate it, and slapped this person in the face, and said viciously: "If you want Lao Tzu to be embarrassed in the sect, just say it, you don't have to be vague like a girl." ”
Originally, according to Ding Manshan's speculation, it only took half a day to easily wipe out Luoyang, who knew that Luoyang had escaped many times, and even repeatedly counterattacked.
The horse-faced monk covered his reddened cheeks and said bitterly: "Senior brother is definitely not trying to frame Ding Gongzi!" but this young man's character is really cunning, at the beginning, he was chased by us in the sky and there was no way to go to the earth, but now he takes the initiative to attack every once in a while, and the beads in his hand are too weird......
Not only the horse-faced monk, but also the other six monks behind him also showed the same look, hoping that Ding Madshan would stop in time.
Ding Qiangshan suddenly snorted coldly, interrupted the voice of the horse-faced disciple, and shouted angrily: "If you are cowardly, let Lao Tzu go, who dares to say such things in front of Lao Tzu...... I'm going to the funeral with that little brute!"
The voice came out, and the seven disciples looked at each other, each seeing the bitterness in each other's eyes.
At that moment, a cold laugh rang out.
"Who's the little brute?"
Ding Madshan had just turned around and was about to continue walking, when he heard this, his face sank, and he was about to get angry when he turned around, but at this moment, he suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked down.
I saw that under the wooden bridge, Luoyang's body was suspended there, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly at this moment, and he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
"It's not good!" Ding Madshan and the others turned pale, and at the same time violently withdrew.
"Boom!" At this moment, a black and purple flame rose into the sky, instantly burning the dilapidated wooden bridge and spreading quickly towards both ends!
The monks could not retreat, and three of them were touched by the black-purple flames, and a terrible wail came out of their mouths as they burned.
"Give me death!" In the flames, Ding Madshan's black hair danced wildly, his eyes looking at Luoyang were full of murderous intent, and he once again used the secret method like last time, and his whole body was shrouded in a golden light, and he suddenly rushed out of the flames!
Luoyang's eyes flashed slightly, and his internal cultivation was running vigorously, and he galloped out without hesitation!
However, this time, Ding Madshan obviously put in a lot of blood, and did not hesitate to use extremely powerful secret techniques, and his speed skyrocketed by seven points, and he caught up with Luoyang in an instant, and punched out!
"Poof!" Luoyang's body shook, and he didn't notice that Ding Yanshan was punching at the same time, and his other hand quickly threw out a piece of talisman paper and clinged to Luoyang's body.
I saw that this golden rune paper flickered a few times, and quickly escaped into Luoyang's robe and disappeared.
"Boom!" Luoyang endured the pain in his body, waved his hand and threw blood beads, and fled quickly.
The strange thing is that Ding Crazy Mountain was not in a hurry to pursue, but unusually chose to retreat, and immediately looked at the direction of Luoyang's departure, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.
"Let Ding not hesitate to use a Hundred Days Rune...... It's enough for you to be proud of. ”
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Two days later, at noon.
Luoyang sat cross-legged on a large bluestone, using the Nine Turns Spirit Technique to recover the injuries in his body, his face was surprisingly pale.
According to Luoyang's plan, there were more than 300 blood beads in his storage bag, although it could not cause devastating damage to Ding Qiangshan and the others, it was still not to be underestimated, and it was only a matter of time before he could really complete the counter-killing.
At the beginning, Luoyang did exactly this, and the situation was the same as he expected, Ding Madshan and others were impatient, because they couldn't always understand where he was, and they had to guard the blood beads, so they had the intention of retreating.
In this kind of protracted war, once you have the heart to retreat, it is tantamount to losing half of it.
But the problem is that just when Luoyang was going to continue to plan and act, on the wooden bridge that day, Ding Madshan didn't know what was placed on him, and these people were able to know where he was at all times, and even take precautions in advance.
So much so that in the past two days, Luoyang didn't even have enough time to recover from the injuries in his body.
He slowly woke up from his cultivation, looked at the sun above, and sighed in a low voice.
It has been a full month since he left the Spirit Control Gate, and during this time, Ding Madshan and the others have not forgiven him, as if they will not give up until he dies, and now they have forced him into a desperate situation.
One month, thirty days and months, all the time between life and death.
At this moment, a breeze blew, and I saw a white rainbow suddenly appear, slowly landing, and a person walked out of it.
A person who has long been forgotten in Luoyang.
A man who impressed him and was once a.
Hundred miles!