After a long time, the explosion slowly stopped. At this time, the forest clearing that was originally about 20 feet in radius had turned into a large pit about 300 feet deep. The surrounding large trees, which were hugged by several people, were destroyed by the shock wave for nearly three or four miles. In the distance, there was a piece of broken branches and stubble, lying on the ground. The closer to the center, the ground was almost bare, and those trees had already turned into dust.
All of this was still under the deliberate control of He Manhua, and the power was only concentrated on one point, otherwise the trees within dozens of miles would not be spared, but the deep pit in the middle of the field showed the self-destruction power of a low-level Dharma Treasure.
This battle seemed to be a long one, but it only lasted for six or seven breaths. The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and the place became quiet. After a while, the soil surged at the edge of the pit, and then a man with a light shield of flickering spiritual power emerged from the soil. As soon as he came out, he spit out A large mouthful of blood, and then looking at the bottomless pit in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh, "You old ghost, no matter how strong your Foundation Establishment perfection is, you will still be shattered into pieces, haha... cough cough." He smiled and coughed again, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
This person is none other than He Manhua. At this moment, his life Dharma Treasure has been lost, and he has suffered a very serious backlash. Just before he Dharma Treasure self-destructed, he entered the earth one Earth-Escape Technique ahead of time as soon as he played the magic formula. But even so, he was still involved. The spiritual shield on his body was almost exhausted. Coupled with the backlash, his organs had suffered serious internal injuries.
At this moment, in the distant sky, two figures flew towards them at high speeds. It was He Manzi and Xue Hand Fei Si. Up to this moment, the two of them were still suffering from surging energy and blood, internal organs shaking, and minor injuries. Looking at the mess in front of them, both of them couldn't help but twitch their faces. The bloody-hand flying sickle looked at He Manhua who had just emerged from the earth with a large amount of blood on his chest. He couldn't imagine how this person had cultivated such a character to this day. He could self-destruct his own Dharma Treasure at every turn. Thinking about it makes people feel heartbroken.
He Manzi fell directly next to his younger brother, and quickly fired several spiritual powers on him. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. This younger brother's cultivation qualifications were very good, but his strength was too strong. If he hadn't been taking care of him, he would have died countless times. But even if he did this every time, he would be very afraid of his brother at the time, but he would still be hot-headed next time, and he would not say hello in advance. This is the most troublesome, and you have no time to stop him.
Another thing that made him very heartbroken was that the hundreds of little snakes he had sacrificed were destroyed at once. He would have to find this kind of monster again next time. He didn't know how long it would take, and it would take at least three years for the sacrifice. When he saw that his brother was fine, he stared at He Manhua with gloomy eyes.
"Brother... brother, it seems that the two old ghosts are done with it!" He Manhua looked at the eldest brother with a gloomy expression, and couldn't help but feel frightened in his heart. He knew that he was messing around again this time, so he quickly said as if taking credit, hoping to alleviate the problem.
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Later, the eldest brother gave me a fat beating.
"Are you so sure? Wait for me..."
Before He Manzi could finish speaking, a loud rumbling sound came from the bottom of the pit hundreds of feet in front of him, followed by countless streaks of gravel and soil shooting towards the sky like flying arrows. The expressions of the three people suddenly changed, and He Manzi even grabbed his younger brother who was lying on the ground and swept directly back., a huge spiritual energy shield formed in front of them, firmly protecting himself and his brother in the middle. The bloody hand flying sickle also made the same move, flying back more than ten feet, and in an instant, they heard a dense "Puff" sound coming from their spiritual energy shield as if they were hit by thousands of arrows.
In a burst of gravel flying feathers, a figure soared into the sky from the pit, and then floated over the pit. The three people quickly looked at it, and it was not the old man with a hunchback. He was quite embarrassed at the moment, his hair was messy, the clothes on his body were cut into pieces, and there were strange marks on his face and arms. There were few scars, and some of them were deeply visible. The white bones were chilling. He was still carrying the unconscious young man in purple shirt, and the young man in purple shirt was still holding the jade purification bottle firmly in his hand. The hunchbacked old man himself was also exhausted, and he was completely different from the previous stern aura.
As soon as the old man came up, he coughed violently, and then spurted out two large mouthfuls of blood. He Manhua's Dharma Treasure, regardless of being injured by the black smoke, floated directly above their heads and exploded. Even the hunchbacked old man did not expect that a person would not cherish Dharma Treasure so much. And from the previous confrontation, he could see that this was the opponent's nature. Dharma Treasure, he is the weaker side. Now that they had some advantages, they self-destructed a Dharma Treasure without any warning. How could he understand this method? None of the immortal cultivators he had met before would choose to self-destruct their Dharma Treasure and fight the other party to the death if they had no other choice.
In such an unexpected situation, Dharma Treasure was the closest to him, and the hunchbacked old man's powerful cultivation was revealed at this moment. The moment Dharma Treasure's breath became unstable, he had something in his mind. He felt that with his Divine Ability, in less than half a breath, if he ran for his life with all his strength, he could at least get out for one to two miles. At the same time, he could use the secret method to resist. Although he would be injured, it would not be like this.
However, he did not do this. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the young man in purple shirt. Although he was as powerful as lightning, he had lost the opportunity to escape. The shock wave of Dharma Treasure's self-destruction was already approaching. With no choice but to concentrate all his spiritual power on the shield, another Like a butterfly piercing a flower, he slapped more than twenty protective talismans on his body with his hands, and then quickly fled underground. However, a power above his head that seemed to destroy the world directly chased him all the way. The speed was unbelievable and did not give him a chance to change direction underground. He was bombarded all the way.
First, the talismans outside the spiritual shield were all annihilated after supporting them to drop five feet. However, these talismans withstood the initial powerful attack, and then the hunchbacked old man relied on the spiritual shield to fight with several Divine Ability managed to save his life after using all his spells, but he was also seriously injured. Although the young man in purple shirt was not seriously injured under his special protection, he was still knocked unconscious by the aftermath of the explosion.
His original intention was to escape directly through the ground, but the speed of earth escape could not keep up with flying in the sky anyway, and the opponent would definitely search this area immediately. He thought that as long as he used his spiritual power, the opponent Divine Sense could be found quickly. It was better to go out now to avoid being trapped underground, where most spells would be unable to be cast.
The hunchbacked old man and the purple-robed young man in front of them were still alive, which made Blood-Handed Flying Scythe and He Manzi shocked. The other party was self-destructed by Dharma Treasure while carrying one person, and he still managed to escape. The strength of "Demon Dog Moon Shadow" is really formidable. If it were him, it would be extremely difficult to save his own life.
It can be seen that as soon as the hunchbacked old man rose into the air, he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. His breath suddenly became sluggish, and his spiritual power was no longer strong. This showed how many methods he had used to resist. After He Manzi and the Blood-Handed Flying Scythe looked at each other, their spiritual power surged, and they directly attacked the hunchbacked old man without giving him any chance to breathe. At first glance, he was a veteran of the world.
Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man felt a bad feeling in his heart. Although he had swallowed a few Pill when he rushed out of the pit, he had not yet had time to refine them, and the spiritual power in his body at this moment was less than 20% of the usual. If he turned around and ran away at this moment, he would probably be overtaken within a hundred miles at most. At that time, he would not even have the strength to fight.
The hunchbacked old man was worried, and the right hand holding the young man in purple shirt was filled with spiritual energy. At this moment, he was desperate to force spiritual power into the young man in purple shirt, hoping that he would wake up soon.
The other hand was placed between the eyebrows, and a half-moon wind blade about a foot long appeared in front of the two of them. However, the half-moon wind blade was already translucent at this time, as if it was about to dissipate at any time, but the hunchbacked old man's eyes were like a vicious dog, staring at the two flying people.??
"Hehe, you seem to have almost exhausted your spiritual energy." The bloody hand flying sickle came quickly, looking at the almost transparent half-moon wind blade standing in the air in front of him, he couldn't help but smile.
On the other side, He Manzi also had a fierce look in his eyes, and He Manzi could only sit on the ground on the edge of the pit to rest and recuperate. However, with the cooperation between He Manzi and the Blood-Handed Scythe at this moment, no matter how powerful the devil dog was, it would be a dead dog.
Just when the two sides were about to come into contact, a cold voice suddenly came from behind Xue Hand Fei Sickle and the others, "Old man, can you really get the 'Xuan Ming Token'?"
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This sudden sound, except for the young man in purple who had just woken up and was still a little dazed, shocked everyone present. Although they were fighting, they were always wary of their surroundings. Although this place was more than 600 miles away from Linshui City, Dharma Treasure just now Self-destruction, they thought it would definitely attract the attention of some people passing by nearby, so they paid more attention. However, when the two sides were about to fight again, there was no one in Divine Sense just now, but now the sound was so close, how could it not surprise them.
He Manzi and Xue Hand Fei Si were even more frightened. The sound came from behind them. The hunchbacked old man in front of them had looked behind them with an incredible expression. The two couldn't help but stop flying in a hurry and looked back. At this glance, He Manzi's eyes were about to burst.
Because at this moment, a tall figure stood next to the rubble under the moon. He placed one hand on the middle of He Manhua's head. He Manhua had already opened his eyes, but he did not dare to move, but his eyes were full of fear.
The eyesight of the immortal cultivators was very good. Although the moonlight was faint, they could still clearly see the face of the man at a glance. Even He Manzi's originally angry face could not help but be stunned, because they all knew this person, it was the Qi Condensation Stage little monk who appeared in Xuanqing Temple.
Li Yan followed the Blood Hand Flying Scythe and heard everything here clearly. At first, he had the intention of leaving quietly and did not want to wade into the muddy water here. But when he was about to leave, he heard the words "Xuanming Order", which made him give up immediately. He had no idea of leaving. He first heard about Xuan Ming Ling from Master Xue Ye. This object was the "Northern Underworld Demon-Suppressing Tower" necessary condition for foreign monks to enter Pure Land Sect. Unexpectedly, there was news about this object here. Next, Through the dialogue between the two parties, Li Yan already roughly knew the whole story. The young man in purple shirt should be a concubine named "Jiuchen" Lineage. Some information about this "Jiuchen" Lineage, Li Yan also heard some information when he listened to the palace Daoist's introduction to everyone at Xuanqing Temple. He should be a first-class poison cultivator Lineage, who is also affiliated with the Wangliang Sect, but his research on poisons is very unique.
The young man in purple shirt has been hiding out, and now he seems to be rushing back to Lineage to hold some kind of inheritance. Now he is being hunted by another line of Lineage. Apparently, the people in that line are quite afraid of the young man in purple shirt, and are afraid of going back to seize the inheritance rights, so they hired killers to chase him, and these two men in black robes are the "thorns" The assassins of the "Shadow" killer organization, and later the Confucian scholar surnamed Lin should also know about this, and want to get a share of the pie. The reward for killing the young man in purple is a "Chenless Pill" and a "Xuanming Token", as well as a large number of immortal cultivation resources. However, to get this reward, you must go through the "Shadow Shadow" to find the master's family, and the "Shadow Shadow" killer organization will take half of the reward. With all this, Li Yan had already guessed the whole story after hearing their intermittent conversation and adding his own inferences.
After thinking for a while, he decided to snatch it.