Chapter 152: Thousands of Miles of Pursuit - Nine-Eyed Heavenly Toad
Fang Zhuo had never seen Feng Lei lose his temper like this. Although the Heavenly Demon Remnant Soul had already blocked most of the sword intent by the self-explosion just now, the aftermath of the residual sword intent was still invaded between his chest and abdomen. Although the sharp sword in the sea of knowledge had absorbed these sword intents in time, Fang Zhuo was still suffering internal injuries.
Hearing that the wind and thunder were so urgent, Fang Zhuo didn't have time to ask more, turned around and ran back. At this time, the black ball of light just completely devoured the remaining sword intent.
What the Wind and Thunder Divine Sense was referring to was this ball of light, and Fang Zhuo didn't talk nonsense, shaking his hand and punching out a series of runes. The Spirits Witch Forbidden claims to be able to collect everything in the world that has spiritual power. Although this thing is transformed by the remnant soul of the Heavenly Demon, it should also be a kind of spiritual power. After a few breaths, the black ball of light flashed and disappeared.
Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment. It was true that he had succeeded in collecting it, but he didn't know where the ball of light had gone.
At this time, the breath of Zu Tong over there was getting closer and closer, and he faintly heard Zu Tong's crazy roar: "Fang Zhuo, I swear to kill you——!"
This guy finally broke out .............
Fang Zhuo's injuries between his chest and abdomen could not heal in a short time. Although the impact is not great, but for the last crazy foundation building period monk, his level itself is not enough, and he can only run again at this time.
Zu Tong had a splitting headache at the moment. Just now, he was attacked by the divine soul, but his body was not injured. Before retreating, he also saw Fang Zhuo being injured by the sword intent. Zu Tong realized that it was not a way for him to go on with Fang Zhuo like this, he was actually able to summon such a terrifying thing to attack him, this chase must end as soon as possible!
So, Zu Tong can't wait any longer!
Fang Zhuo sat on Feng Lei's back and began to think about how to kill the ancestral copper with one blow. He had already seen it just now, and the jade talisman in front of Zu Tong's chest had been destroyed. That sword intent erupted from that sword-shaped jade talisman, and it seemed that Zu Tong's killer weapon was gone.
The Yin God Thorn on his side still has one attack ability, and it seems that the Yin Thunder Spirit Corpse will have no problem activating it once or twice.
Now there is only one question left, how to withstand Zu Tong's sword qi and flying sword, and get closer to give full play to his advantages. You must know that whether it is him or the Silver Bat Wind Thunder, no one can withstand the blow of the Ancestral Bronze Sword Qi and the Flying Sword!
Moreover, after this period of fighting and training, Fang Zhuo faintly felt that Zu Tong's sharp sword intent had become more and more refined.
The damage of the sword intent is even more terrifying.
At this time, Fang Zhuo was actually invincible. He has wind and thunder, and he can't beat Zu Tong, as long as he escapes without his life, it is only a matter of time before Zu Tong's current situation is thrown off.
The master of Feng Lei Zhi Dao was thinking about the problem, so he didn't bother, adjusted the speed and kept the distance from Zu Tong. This white jade pipa scorpion, which was once dominant, was limited by Fang Zhuo's strength, and now it could only be reduced to a mount.
After running like this for a while, the qi and blood in Fang Zhuo's body gradually flattened, and the wound began to heal slowly. The terrifying healing ability of the Great Wilderness Cleansing Jade Sutra brought great convenience to Fang Zhuo. Compared to him, although Zu Tong held the secret wound medicine of the Bitter Sword Sect, he always had problems recovering from his injuries.
The wind and thunder ran and ran, and suddenly saw a white light faintly in the sky in the distance.
Feng Lei saw that the wisps of moonlight and starlight in the sky were pulled directly into the white light by the inexplicable force, reflecting the white light like a pillar of light. There was a faint hint in the pillar of light, as if something was turning.
The Wind and Thunder Divine Sense quickly poked out, and then quickly transmitted his Divine Sense: "Lord, there is another big demon cultivating over there!"
"Huh, which side?" Fang Zhuo was stunned.
At this time, the owner of the white light seemed to sense something, and as soon as the white light converged, he saw a bead emitting white light spinning and falling.
"A Jindan junior demon!" Feng Lei had already determined the situation over there.
The moonlight tonight is excellent, and it is the best time for some demon clans to use the power of Taiyin to refine the demon pill. Feng Lei used to be a demon cultivator at the peak of Jindan, so it was naturally easy to know the opponent's situation.
"Oh, let's stay away. Don't provoke another opponent. Fang Zhuo instructed.
"Lord, I think this big demon may be able to take advantage of it. Feng Lei said suddenly.
Fang Zhuo was stunned, and then thought of several possibilities. His thoughts changed so quickly, and in a flash of thought, he already had several plans. Fang Zhuo asked, "Can you fool that thing for a while?"
"No problem. Feng Lei said: "The competition of the demon clan is even more cruel, so the demon cultivators who have not reached a certain strength are extremely vigilant against each other unless they are familiar with each other." You must know that although the physique of the Demon Clan is not as good as that of the Demon Clan, it is far superior to your Human Race. Therefore, devouring the same race, even if the demon power of the demon pill is mixed and impure, it will not do much damage to the demon body. The guy already sensed my presence, and it hid. As long as we don't look at each other, it won't dare attack me by breath alone. ”
"How far is it from here?"
"About three or four thousand zhang. ”
Fang Zhuo groaned and summoned Yun Rong. Yun Rong has been hiding in the Soul Palace to cultivate, and the external situation is actually very clear. But she had just begun to cultivate, and she couldn't interfere with this kind of battle at all, so she could only be in a hurry.
"Yunrong, you take this. Fang Zhuo handed her a gray-pounded curved dagger. This dagger was the one that the lean man had used to kill the giant snake, but he was startled by its strangeness. The dagger will draw attention to an eerie amount of cold power in the wielding after killing an opponent. Fang Zhuo considered that Yun Rong was a soul body himself, and he should resist this kind of force.
He instructed Yun Rong a few words, and then handed her a few spars.
Yun Rong dived underground and quietly disappeared.
Fang Zhuo commanded: "Hurry up, when the distance is a thousand zhang, stop." ”
The wind and thunder suddenly accelerated, throwing the ancestral copper far away. When he arrived, Fang Zhuo jumped down, his fingers quickly delineated, his fingers sneering across the ground, and he quickly drew a talisman array. Then Fang Zhuo didn't make any placements, and directly got on the back of the wind and thunder and rushed to the position of the Jindan Great Demon.
"When I arrived, there were less than thirty feet. Suddenly, the wind and thunder stopped again.
Fang Zhuo jumped down, his fingers continued to draw, and in just a few breaths, he had already sketched out a formation on the ground that was exactly the same as the one just now. Then, a few spars in Fang Zhuo's hand flashed, and they all fell into the formation eye and the various connections.
The circle flickered, and then slowly sank into the ground.
"It's a nine-eyed toad, the first rank of Jindan. Feng Lei had already sensed the opponent's breath, and immediately told Fang Zhuo: "Just hiding in the cave over there, he is desperately trying to restrain his breath, for fear that I will find out." ”
"That's good. Fang Zhuo looked at the ancestral bronze that was getting closer and closer, took out a black long knife, walked forward for a distance, and opened the frame to prepare for a desperate fight.