The place where Lin Cheng intercepted Haoyu was about a hundred miles away from Qingshan City, and he escaped fifty miles at this moment, just halfway through the road. Raising his eyes to look at the green shirt city that was faintly visible in the distance, Lin Cheng's eyes were calm. Stepping on the blue light gun, he turned around and waved his hand and slapped his palm, and shouted in a low voice: "Huangquan Yin!"

A slap of the red flying sword slapped at the feet of the middle-aged monk, but it was actually a slap that was slapped at the middle-aged monk who had reached the early stage of Jindan.

When Lin Cheng intercepted Haoyu, he didn't notice that there were people around, but when he smashed Haoyu into the pit with a sneak attack, he vaguely felt that there were people around him. He has a clear understanding of his own divine soul, and his tenacity is definitely at the level of the pinnacle of foundation building. And the divine soul at the peak of the foundation building did not notice that someone was hiding aside, which could only indicate that the other party was in the Jindan stage or the level of the divine soul in the Jindan stage. And if you can sense the existence of the other party when you shoot down Haoyu by yourself, then the spirit of the early Jindan period or the Jindan period is already self-evident. By the time the other party's first blow was issued, Lin Cheng had already confirmed his guess, and that Heavenly Star Robe was middle-aged at the level of the early stage of Jindan. That's why Lin Cheng didn't come up and killed the killer, but took the opportunity to seize Haoyu's storage bag, and then the blow was just to delay the other party's pursuit.

Lin Cheng's calculations can be described as all fine, but he still overestimated his own flying speed, and conversely, underestimated the speed of the other party. At this moment, there are still fifty miles away from Tsing Yi City, and if you run like this, you will definitely not be able to enter Tsing Yi City before the other party catches up with you.

Let's say that in the face of the shocking blow of the early Jindan monk, Lin Cheng still looked calm, there was no struggle, no anger, no determination to die and survive, some were just calm.

slapped out with a backhand, and at the same time shouted softly: "Huangquan Yin!"

I saw that the spiritual power of Lin Cheng's palm gushed out, and in an instant, a fist-sized seal was formed, and the words "ancient vicissitudes of life" were engraved under the seal. These two words exude a strange aura, not strong or cold, but they make people's souls stagnate, as if the body and the soul are separated.

A yellow spring seal slapped behind him, but instead of slapping at the other party, he slapped at the crimson flying sword at the opponent's feet. At this moment, the spiritual power behind him was almost condensed like a substance, and his palm had already slapped towards Lin Cheng. It's not a slap in the back of the heart, because this palm is a foot high, completely enveloping Lin Cheng. This giant palm was silent, there was no violent breath, there was no majestic coercion, only heaviness, and before the palm arrived, Lin Cheng was like carrying a mountain behind him.

"The sky is long and the wind and fire are long!"

At this critical moment, Lin Cheng let out a low roar, and in an instant, a burning cloud appeared behind it, and thirty-six wind, fire, and crescents condensed in a very short period of time. Thirty-five of the thirty-six Wind and Fire Crescents wrapped the entire Fire Cloud and headed towards the spiritual power giant palm behind him, while the other Wind and Fire Crescent Moon shot at Lin Cheng's back in the opposite direction?

Is Lin Cheng going to self-harm? Although it is not self-harm, it is also a real self-attack on himself.

Rumble......

With a violent explosion, Lin Cheng's figure accelerated abruptly, but as soon as the aftermath of the explosion started, there was an even louder roar.

With a bang, thirty-five wind, fire, and crescent moons condensed inside, and the wind and fire crashed into the spiritual power giant palm for a long time. The aura between heaven and earth shook sharply, and the huge impact rushed in all directions, and the wind and fire were restless everywhere they passed, and the air burned and swept the sky.

Burst......

Lin Cheng's blue light shield that had just risen immediately collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out before it could drift away, and it had been knocked away by Lin Cheng who rushed by, and at this moment it looked like Lin Cheng was simply covered in blood, his face was hideous, and his clothes were ragged. The robes of Zhufeng Mountain, which he often wears, were torn apart, revealing a set of soft inner armor that wrapped his body. At this moment, Lin Cheng's speed was even more furious on the basis of the increase just now, and his speed was twice as fast as the previous second. It wasn't until it flew out of the way that the tremendous impact was exhausted. Before he could look back at the results of the battle, Lin Cheng's speed was pushed to the limit, turning into a streamer and continuing to rush towards Qingshan City.

"Shaft dares!"

An angry roar came from behind him, and the angry eyes of the Jindan Stage Monk of the Heavenly Star Gate turned red. In the early stage of a Jindan chasing down a foundation in the early stage, the middle-aged man already felt that the thickness of his face had embarrassed him. However, the task of the sect is heavy, and there is no room for half a point difference. If we don't have a face, we will be shameless, and if we kill the kid in front of us, no one will know that we have been shameless. But I didn't expect that I was shameless, and the little guy who fled in front of me was still not caught up by himself. The weird spell called the Huangquan Seal is too weird, I didn't feel how powerful the spiritual power fluctuation was, and I didn't pay much attention to it, but I didn't want to take the Huangquan Seal too weird, and the moment it hit the flying sword under my feet, although I was on guard, I was still hit. At that time, I only felt that my feet were stagnant, and although the flying sword still maintained the momentum of rushing forward, it was also a sinking under my feet. Although it was only a matter of an instant, although he was controlled by himself in time, the distraction at that moment let the power of his Heavenly Spirit Palm frustrate, and the lethality was reduced by two percent.

But even if the lethality is two percent lower, the middle-aged monk still has the confidence to beat the opponent to death with one palm, that kid is very powerful, what about the spell, no matter how subtle the spell is, it is not as powerful as my Heavenly Spirit Palm. It's just that the little rabbit cub is really cunning, and he blew himself up first, not only letting himself break through a few feet. Although the impact of the collision of the two spells in this way is still strong, it is more than fifty or sixty percent less because of the distance and the homeopathy. was originally seriously injured and dying, but it was just a mouthful of blood. On the other hand, the flying sword under his feet was uncontrollable, and then he was swept away by the huge impact force, not only did he not move forward, but also retreated more than thirty feet. Inside and out, the distance between himself and the little rabbit cub was stretched to more than 100 zhang again, but the distance between Tsing Yi City and the city was only fifty miles.

"Little bastard, Lao Tzu is holding on to you, and you are better off than dead!" The middle-aged monk was furious and chased towards Lin Cheng at the fastest speed in his life.

Swallowing a healing pill in one gulp, Lin Cheng didn't reply to his voice and said indifferently: "Who is the little bastard scolding?"

"Little bastard scolds ......"

Fortunately, the middle-aged monk still had some sense, and he stopped in time, but his speed under his feet couldn't help but slow down.

"Little bastard scolding you!" was just about to chase after him with all his might, but he didn't expect a crazy roar from behind him. The middle-aged monk still had his senses, but Haoyu, whose eyes were red behind him, had no reason at all, and his eyes only had Lin Cheng who fled in a hurry.

"I ...... I fucking hate to answer calls!" The middle-aged monk only felt a tightness in his chest, you grandson, you dare to scold me little bastard because your grandfather has a little status!

When he saw Haoyu, whose eyes were red, he still didn't realize it, he also understood, this guy has no reason now. What a good boy, how did it become like this now?

The middle-aged man consciously forgave Haoyu there, but the speed of the imperial envoy's flying sword had involuntarily slowed down by half a beat, and when he found out, he had already begun to scold Haoyu in his heart for delaying things.

Two chases and one escape, the three people strung in a straight line and flew towards Tsing Yi City, the speed of the three of them is extremely fast, Tsing Yi City is getting closer and closer, and the distance is only five or six miles away.

"Kill!"

The middle-aged man of Tianxingmen roared angrily and shot a little thumb-sized red light towards Lin Cheng's vest, if he still had a trace of face at the beginning, he felt that it was a big shame to bully the early stage of building the foundation with Jindan, and now with the approach of Qingshan City and the anger brought to him by Lin Cheng, then at this moment, there is no shameless feeling of sacrificing the magic weapon. However, he really didn't dare to use a spell to attack Lin Cheng, for fear that a bad one would not hurt the other party but speed up the other party.

The red light is extremely fast, and there is no way to dodge. Moreover, the huge spiritual power contained in it made people's scalps tingle, and the sky behind them made the air constantly make strange noises because of its scorching temperature.

It's a good Lin Cheng, he still hasn't changed color at the moment, his demeanor is still calm, he had already thought of such a situation before robbing Haoyu. But he felt that it was worth it, because Li Daochun would use this to advance to the Jindan period, because Li Daochun had guided him without interest, so what if he fought for him? Of course, Lin Cheng is not the kind of person who doesn't care about the blood surge, at least he still has something to rely on.

Lin Cheng's right arm, which was flying rapidly, slowly raised his palm forward, and it seemed that the movement was extremely slow, but it was an optical illusion, and this action seemed to freeze time, allowing him to raise his arm calmly.

"Magic ...... Flame...... Burn...... Light!"

The four words are clear and audible, but the rhythm of the four words is not in order, and it takes time to arrange them in order. The four words were short, as if they were spit out at the same time, but they were still clear, and they echoed for a long time as if they had been transmitted from the Nine Heavens.

Airplanes......

A black pillar of light with a diameter of less than one zhang suddenly appeared across the sky, as if it already existed, and almost at the same time, Lin Cheng's figure had already appeared a thousand zhang away. The nine-grade technique, the nine-grade technique required by no cultivation, is so strong that ordinary people can understand it. During the Qi refining period, Lin Cheng can cross a hundred zhang once when it is cast, but it can cross a thousand zhang during the foundation building period.

Qianzhang, six miles, when Lin Cheng reappeared, he had already stopped within the walls of Qingshan City.

Woo......

Suddenly, the wind howled, and the clothes of almost all the monks in the city fluttered. The next moment, the black pillar of light dissipated, as abruptly as it appeared. Appear, as if you were there just out of nowhere. Dissipation, as if it never existed at all, just your illusion.

Call......

Black flames suddenly burst out around Lin Cheng's body, and the black flames gushed as if they were about to be monstrous, but the next moment they shrank and converged into his body.

In a trance, he quickly took out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, waved his hand and put on a set of robes, raised his right hand above his head, and held a token in his hand. It is the medicine garden token given by Li Shang, which also symbolizes the identity in Tsing Yi Pavilion.

Who dares to act recklessly in the people of Tsing Yi Pavilion in Tsing Yi City!