"Boom!"

A small mountain-like colossal boulder appeared out of thin air, rumbling down the mountain, and one after another towering ancient trees were broken by the waist, branches and leaves flew sideways, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and towards the middle-aged monk who was chasing after him, like crushing an ant, it was overwhelming.

"Carving insect skills!"

The middle-aged monk burst into a shout, his feet were a little, his whole body rose from the ground, flew out diagonally, and dodged without danger, and the colossal boulder continued to roll down the mountain with a bang, crashing into a dusty passage in the lush mountain forest......

The lethality of the medium-grade giant rock talisman is not small, but it can only exert its power when the target is motionless, and Tan Yang also knows that this talisman alone cannot help the opponent, just to slow down the opponent's speed.

This trick really worked, and the distance between the two sides was widened to forty or fifty zhang away.

A child in the realm of refining the body, for a middle-aged monk in the realm of the Imperial Spirit, is almost like an ant, he is completely sure that the other party can't escape from his palm, so he doesn't care about this distance, but he is more interested in Tan Yang, this child is not only mysterious, but also can actually take out a valuable medium-grade talisman, which is a bit interesting.

Gradually, the distance between the two sides is shrinking little by little......

"There are at least five miles to the top of the mountain, and if you continue like this, you will be caught sooner or later. Tan Yang's heart became heavier and heavier, and he gritted his teeth, "It's hard, take another gamble!"

Just do it, Tan Yang raised his hand without hesitation, and the second power of the giant rock talisman came out!

"Boom!"

Another colossal boulder appeared out of thin air and rumbled down the hillside!

The middle-aged monk had already prepared, and this time he dodged more easily, and after the hill-like boulder rolled over, he rushed up and continued to spread his body to chase after him.

This time, though, is different!

Because he was surprised to find that the young man in light green clothes no longer ran away, but stopped inexplicably, and quickly lay on the ground, which one is this singing?

Broken branches and leaves flew like rain, dust and stone chips flew in the air, and something like a black pebble was mixed in and shot out!

"Gang Thunder Bomb!"

The astonishing colossal boulder is just a cover, and this small thunderbolt that follows is the real killer hiding behind it!

It wasn't until Gang Lei catapulted in front of him that he was only two feet away that the middle-aged monk found it among the broken branches and leaves, dust and stone chips, and couldn't help but cry out in shock!

But after all, he is in the realm of the Imperial Spirit, with a pinch of his left hand, a circle of transparent talisman light escaped instantly, and at the same time, with a little foot, the whole body rose into the air, and flew out obliquely to the side!

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang exploded!

Tan Yang only felt that the ground trembled, and his body lying on the ground was shaken, and then he was smashed down by the raining branches, leaves, earth and stones, his ears were buzzing, his brain was blank, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

The middle-aged monk who was almost at the center of the explosion was even worse, although the body protection aperture blocked most of the destructive power for him, his body was still like a kite with a broken string, rolling and breaking two towering ancient trees in a row, and then slapped on a mountain rock, and a blood arrow spout shot out!

Before the smoke cleared, Tan Yang got up in a daze, shook the dust and broken leaves on his face, and looked in the direction of the middle-aged monk.

I saw that the middle-aged monk was bleeding, his eyebrows and hair were scorched, his clothes were in tatters, his bloody face was stained with gunpowder smoke and broken leaves, and he was slumped next to a mountain rock, motionless.

The Gang Thunder Bullet, which is worth eight hundred crystals, is extremely threatening to the third-order demon beasts, and the human race with a strong body that is far from being able to catch up with the demon beasts can withstand it!

With one blow, Tan Yang, who was in pain, was overjoyed, what happened to the great monk, it was not the same as dying in the hands of the master!

Tan Yang endured the pain and staggered towards the corpse of the middle-aged monk, with this person's cultivation, there must be a lot of good things in the Qiankun bag, which should be enough to make up for the loss of eight hundred crystals.

Ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang......

The middle-aged monk remained motionless and did not react, and seemed to be completely dead.

However, Tan Yang still stopped when he was more than two feet away from the middle-aged monk, and for the sake of safety, it was safer to give him another smash.

"Han Daoyou, the meeting in Pingshui is fate, I'll give you a ride!"

As he spoke, Tan Yang bent down and picked up a broken stone the size of a basin, and was about to throw it at the middle-aged monk, just as the stone was just raised above his head

The middle-aged monk's flesh-and-blood eyes suddenly opened a slit!

"Fooled!"

Tan Yang felt a chill in his heart, threw out the stone in his hand, turned around and fled!

A radiant six-edged silver hammer roared from behind and smashed firmly on Tan Yang's back!

Under the severe pain, Tan Yang only felt a huge force surging from his back, and his whole body involuntarily rose into the air, flying seven or eight zhang away before slamming into the ground with a pop, his eyes were black, his throat was sweet, and a blood arrow spewed out.

"No! I can't just go down!"

After a dizziness, Tan Yang took out a healing pill and went down, stubbornly got up, and continued to run without looking back, with his current cultivation, he was far from being someone's opponent!

The middle-aged monk was shocked in his heart, his six-edged silver hammer was a medium-grade spiritual treasure, and under the blow of the past, the monks of the Imperial Spirit Realm also had to be afraid of three points. Although he can't even exert half of his power under serious injuries now, it should be easy to kill a mere body refining cultivator, but this kid in front of him is not only not dead, but he can still escape, which is really incredible.

"This kid must be wearing a talisman spirit armor, I really underestimate him. ”

The middle-aged monk hated Tan Yang to the bone at this time, how could he give up lightly? After taking a pill, he forcibly calmed down the disordered aura in his body, and got up to chase after him.

One ran, the other chased, both sides were seriously injured, and the situation was basically flattened. Fortunately, this place is very close to the Dryad Valley, and there are very few demon beasts that haunt on weekdays, otherwise even if a second-order demon beast comes at this time, both of them will definitely die.

Along the way, whenever the middle-aged monk approached, Tan Yang raised his hand behind him without looking back, sometimes throwing a spar, sometimes empty, sometimes throwing the medicinal materials in the golden Qiankun bag, he didn't care whether those medicinal materials were ordinary or Linghua Fairy Grass, what he found was nothing.

The middle-aged monk was now bitten by a snake for a year and afraid of the well rope for ten years, and although he was harassed and angry, he still had to dodge, and under the severe injury, many of his attacks could not be used, so he was so angry that he cursed again and again, and hated to crush the bones of this treacherous man.

After exhausting all his strength, Tan Yang finally narrowly escaped to the top of the mountain, there was no way to escape in front of him, and after running a dozen steps, it was a broken valley cliff with thousands of walls.

In the middle of the valley below the cliff, a towering tree full of flowers is swaying.

"Why didn't you see Xiao Qi?"

Within a range of more than fifty zhang that the divine sense can sense, he can't communicate with Xiao Qi!

"Gah!"

Just when Tan Yang was almost in despair to the point of collapse, Xiao Qi shot from the jungle more than a hundred zhang away, clinging to the treetops. Although Xiao Qi understood his master's instructions, perhaps because Tan Yang's direction when he fled was too far offset, his waiting place was also deviated.

However, the voice of the middle-aged monk behind him was getting louder and louder, and it was too late!

"The plan is in the people, success or failure is up to the sky, whether it is dead or alive, I admit it!"

Tan Yang only stopped slightly at his feet, and continued to rush towards the edge of the cliff without hesitation!

More than a dozen steps, only a dozen steps away from the ghost gate.

As soon as his feet were empty, the sense of solidity suddenly disappeared, and his out-of-control body fell like a leaf in the abyss......

Almost in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged monk had rushed to the edge of the cliff, looked down at Tan Yang who had fallen into the abyss, flew up, kicked down a boulder standing beside him, and said with a cruel smile: "Luo Daoyou, the meeting in Pingshui is fate, I will also give you a ride!"

In mid-air, Tan Yang was dancing with all his might, trying to slow down the speed of his fall.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud rumbling sound overhead, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be surprised, a huge boulder with billowing dust and smoke, the mountain roared down like a top!

Such a high cliff, falling down is enough to fall into a meat pie, but the other party has to fall into a well, this is to smash themselves into a meat paste!

The middle-aged monk stood on the edge of the cliff and let out a long breath, then meditated cross-legged on the spot, while exercising exercises to heal his wounds, while waiting to see a good show.

The wind was whistling in my ears, and the green grass on the ground was almost recognizable!

Xiao Qi was trying his best to eat milk, and swooped in desperately, but the speed of its flight was fast enough, but when it descended, due to the hindrance of its wings, the speed was far less than that of Tan Yang and the falling rocks, and it was far from quenching its thirst.

Green mountains and clear waters, a place where bones are buried......

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The middle-aged monk smiled, and smiled contentedly.

Although he couldn't see it because the boulder blocked his view, he could imagine the expression on the face of the treacherous young man at this moment, whether he was terrified or desperate to close his eyes and wait for death.

However, his smile didn't last long, and the sudden appearance in front of his eyes made his smile instantly freeze on his face.

On the side of the falling boulder, a boat suddenly flew out diagonally, a green bamboo flying boat!

A young man in pale green clothes, standing fluttering on the bow of the boat.

"Flying boat! This stinky boy actually has a flying boat!"

Even if it is an ordinary flying boat, it is worth at least one or two thousand spars, this kid is obviously a mere refining realm, not only has a medium-grade talisman and a thunder bomb, but also a valuable flying boat, this ...... This is also too rebellious!

"It's fooled again!"

The middle-aged monk jumped up as if he had been bitten by a snake, quickly took out a flying sword from the Qiankun bag, and a magic trick entered it, jumped up, and shot towards the Bizhu Flying Boat like a lightning speed.

"Just the realm of refining the body, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape from the palm of Han's hand!"

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