Chapter 202: Escape
"What do you mean by this?" Lin Shan harnessed the flying sword, quickly stopped, stepped back slightly, put on a defensive posture, and asked towards this uninvited guest.
Although the other party is also a young man, he still has a smile on his face, he is amiable at first sight, and then he looks at his strange smile, which makes people secretly furious in the bottom of their hearts, and their hearts are deepened, and they can't know their cultivation.
"Daoyou must have come out of Black Corner City, there are some things to ask Daoyou, and I hope that Daoyou can answer truthfully, otherwise, hehe" The other party snorted, and the smile on his face was even worse.
"Oh, how else?" Lin Shan seemed to be stupid and continued to ask.
"Daoyou is a smart man, you know. Hearing that Lin Shan was pretending to be stupid, Feng Yu's face was like a flower.
"Ask, I don't know what the seniors asked!? The kid will know everything!" Lin Shan's tone finally lowered, and he seemed to become honest and slightly respectful.
"Wise move!" Seeing the word senior in Lin Shankou appear, Feng Yu nodded with satisfaction, put his hands behind his back, and assumed the posture of an elder.
"A few days ago, there was a Jindan trade fair in Black Corner City! Are you involved in it!?" Feng Yu didn't procrastinate, he went straight to the point, for such a junior who built the second layer of the foundation, he didn't need to turn around, if he was not satisfied with the other party's answer, it was a big deal to kill himself and search his body.
"Jindan Trade Fair? Senior, do you think I look like a Jindan monk? Hearing this, Lin Shan's eyes widened, his mouth opened widely, revealing a blank look, and he shouted wronged.
But in his heart, he secretly complained, and it was really the disaster brought by those few pieces of purple iron, although he took a lot of precautions in the city, he still couldn't avoid it in the end.
"Really?" Feng Yu's face had turned into a smile, staring at Lin Shan's eyes, shining, as if he wanted to look straight into the depths of Lin Shan's soul.
"If you don't search for it, senior, if you really find what you need, just take it, and take Lin Shan's life with you!" Lin Shan patted his hands left and right, and then looked at it generously, his face was full of innocence, and he even closed his eyes, looking like he was being slaughtered.
Seeing Lin Shan like this, Feng Yu fell silent, he wanted to stare at the other party's eyes to see the reaction of his eyes, but unfortunately the other party's eyes were closed, and he seemed to be defenseless.
He was a little shaken in his heart, after all, he only relied on his breath to confirm, the probability of failure was quite high, if it was really not the other party, a sense of loss suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, but it was quickly erased.
"Okay! I'll search!" "It's impossible to let the other party go and let him go without searching all his body just because he is innocent.
He slowly forced forward, if this is really the person in the trade fair, the speed of his fast running after the transaction is not less than him, it is definitely not simple, the strength is definitely not the second layer of the surface of the foundation, be careful, it is better to be careful, the immortal cultivation world is not without the example of the Jindan monk being deceived by the foundation building monk and falling.
The distance between the two is gradually narrowing, and the distance between the two is gradually reduced.
Sanzhang...
Two feet...
The other party still closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't move, looking at this look, he really didn't care.
In Fengyu's hands, two spells have been prepared on the left and right, and if the other party has an abnormality, he will attack immediately.
Monk Jindan dealt with the Zhuji monk, even if he didn't rely on the power of magic weapons, just relying on spells, he could completely crush the other party, the difference was too far, and he crossed a big realm.
Yizhang...
Two meters...
Reaching out to touch the other party's shirt, the other party still doesn't understand the slightest, like a stone man in the air.
"Is it really not this person??" Feng Yu's confidence was greatly shaken at this moment, the other party's calm skills were too much, maybe it was really not his doing, so he was not afraid at all.
As soon as this heart started, in an instant, the other party's body suddenly bloomed with a thousand feet of golden light, the light was shining, Feng Yu's eyes, was staring at the other party, at this moment the dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, he was a little startled, instinctively quickly controlled the flying sword and retreated.
As soon as the figure retreated, the sharp sword qi pierced the sky, hissing, and passed by its side, even if it was the body of the Jindan monk, he still felt a steady pain, the sword qi was already like this, if it was really cut by the sword body, it seemed that the injury suffered was not a minor injury.
Feng Yu was secretly lucky, but fortunately, he had been more careful, his divine sense was very concentrated, and he was ready at any time, so he was able to dodge this slam at such a close distance.
"Haha, if it's really you, I'm chasing you right!" Feng Yu is not angry but happy, laughing loudly, the other party is the best opportunity to hurt him, once he misses it, he is definitely not his opponent.
On the contrary to the other party, Lin Shan sighed, after all, his cultivation was still too shallow, and at such a close distance, this long-deliberate attack ended in failure.
For this blow, he specially put the golden sword into the body divine treasure, took it out, and attacked, the speed was fast, and he could launch it with all his strength as long as his divine sense moved.
The golden sword is a high-grade high-grade, and under the condition of urging the golden spirit essence with all its might, it can be comparable to the sharpness of a high-grade and low-level magic weapon, even if the opponent is a Jindan monk, if he is hit by this frontal blow, he will have to shed his skin if he does not die.
It's a pity that he, who is a low-level monk who has built the foundation, is still too slow to kill with one blow, and he watched the other party retreat quickly, and the golden sword staggered past him.
As soon as the plan failed, taking advantage of the precious opportunity of the other party's retreat, Lin Shan immediately urged the flying sword under his feet with all his strength and ran towards the ground, he had already seen that there was an endless plain in front of him, and he could escape from the wilderness again.
By the time Feng Yu froze down from retreating, Lin Shan was already dozens of feet away, and he was about to reach the ground!
"I want to run! haha" Seeing that the other party was about to slip off the ground, Feng Yu let out a long laugh, and then pressed down the flying sword, and quickly followed.
At first, before he had turned a corner in his mind, Brother Zhuji was competing with Brother Jindan on the ground, this was not looking for death? A moment later, before he had yet to go down to the ground, he suddenly realized in his mind that the chase scene of that night had started again.
"Oh no, this kid is running away on the ground no less than me!" he stomped his foot and quickened his pursuit.
Sure enough, the person in front of him, as soon as he arrived at the place, immediately threw off his two thighs and ran forward quickly, the speed became faster and faster, and a gust of wind blew on the grassland.
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you compared to speed!" Compared to that night, this time it was much better, at least I knew that the figure in front of me was indeed a second-layer monk who built the foundation, and there was no need to be jealous.
There are also a lot of spiritual things on the body, there is no need to worry about this, the speed of the other party may be a set of mysterious exercises, or it is the magic shoes worn under his feet, no matter which of the two, they all rely on the control of the aura, he Jindan monk, the spiritual power is endless, much better than the other party, sooner or later it will have to fall into his own hands.
"Look at the thunder!" suddenly said, and the person in front of him let out a low roar, and three jet-black oval objects hit directly from the front.
"Thunder?" Feng Yu was startled, and quickly turned sideways to avoid it, and three black shadows swept past him, so he avoided it, but his movements were slightly slower, and he was a beat slower than the other party.
He started the speed again, and after a while, he was closing some distance closer.
"Look at the thunder!" There was another low roar in front of him, and three jet-black shadows hit quickly, this time he stared very closely, jet black, oval, and the surface was rough, but the appearance was fluctuating with aura, and there was a glimmer of light, looking at this look, it seemed to be really a thunder bead!
Feng Yu was speechless, so he had to turn to one side again, avoiding the three black shadows, and his speed slowed down again.
After doing this a few times, whenever his speed approached some distance, the opponent always shot three jet-black balls, forcing him to slow down his speed, and he was pulled away by the opponent for a while.
His anger grew, the person in front of him was so difficult, a dignified Jindan monk had been entangled with the other party for most of the day, and he still didn't get anything!
Although it was quite annoyed, there seemed to be no way to force the other party to stop, if you use a magic weapon and use a flying sword in a hurry, you must be close to a certain distance, but this distance has not been shortened.
And the sword must be fast, otherwise the flying sword will not be able to catch up, and the other party will not be able to stop, it is purely a waste of spiritual power, and the speed will also be affected if the two ends work hard.
If you don't use magic weapons, use spells? It seems to be the same reason, the left is not good, the right is useless, Feng Yu became more and more annoyed, staring at the figure in front of him, his eyes almost burst into flames.