Longevity starts with learning

"One hundred miles, another hundred miles, or two hundred miles..."

The chase continued, and Chu Mu silently calculated the distance in his heart.

Escape is just a strategy.

He must kill Zhao Tang today.

Even if he throws all his accumulated wealth and means here!

He must be killed too!

It's not that he's passionate, it's just that he can't calm down.

But he still needs a clear plan on how to kill.

The further away from Jade Emperor City, the safer it is.

After escaping for more than a hundred miles, out of five pursuers, four were left.

Although there were disciples of the Changsheng Sect who intercepted and pursued them along the way, they were all thrown away by him one after another.

But once the area around Jade Emperor Valley stops, other Immortal Sect disciples will inevitably come to support them within a short period of time.

Distance is a very important factor.

The second level two wind control talisman was activated, and the galloping speed continued, and the distance between pursuit and escape was also rapidly extended.

Chu Mu was already extremely familiar with the terrain near the Jade Emperor Valley. It was about three hundred miles away from the Jade Emperor Valley. There were only three pursuers left behind him, including Zhao Tang.

Chu Mu silently sensed the mana in his body and did not use many spells. He only used talismans and seals to fight against the enemy. With a two-pronged approach, the mana consumption was not large.

The invisible needle has been exposed and has lost its most important concealment effect. It should not be of much use.

As for the three people chasing him, Zhao Tang was a perfect Qi practitioner, and the other two were at the eleventh level of Qi training, and the twelfth level of Qi training.

As a disciple of the Changsheng Sect, if you can keep chasing him for so long, your methods must not be weak.

In a war of attrition, he has no chance of winning, so...

Chu Mu counted the many trump cards in several storage talismans.

The most powerful attacking magic weapon is still the Minghong Dao, a high-grade magic weapon that has been used only rarely.

The most numerous are all kinds of talismans and seals.

There are dozens of various kinds of talismans and seals, most of which are first-class and top-grade.

There are also a very small number of second-grade low-grade talisman seals, six in total, of which three are second-grade low-grade wind-controlling talismans, and two of them have been consumed.

Three more are needed, all of which are attack talismans.

Most of these talismans and seals were purchased from various black markets in the past ten days.

After all, second-level talisman seals are still extremely rare in the city.

Even on the black market, the price is extremely expensive.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Mu made a decision in his heart.

As he jumped up, he lightly stepped on the side of the mountain with his toes. He was originally running forward, but at this moment, Chu Mu used his strength to suddenly turn around, and several talismans appeared in his hands.

boom!

The next moment, several giant wind blades and a Zhang Xu fire dragon formed by the second-level low-grade fire dragon technique flew straight towards the three people who were still pursuing desperately.

At the same time, the Minghong Sword also roared sharply and struck straight at Zhao Tang!

"It's a second-level talisman, so be careful!"

Zhao Tang shouted fiercely, raised his hand and threw out several talismans.

But flying with a sword ultimately only borrows the power of the artifact, rather than possessing the power of flight itself.

The three of them were obviously caught off guard by this sudden counterattack, or even the Fire Dragon Technique that was comparable to a blow from a monk in the early stages of foundation building.

Boom boom boom!

The wind blade exploded, the fire dragon swept across, and almost instantly, the three people flying into the air with their swords fell towards the ground like kites with broken strings.

Without any hesitation or mercy, the blade that followed immediately killed one of the Changsheng Sect disciples who was unable to dodge.

Chu Mu jumped up and directly held the Minghong Sword that was supposed to be controlled by his spiritual consciousness in his hand. As if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, the blade slashed straight towards the fallen Zhao Tangxia.

boom!

There was a harsh golden sound, and at the last moment, a round shield blocked the blade.

Under the shield, Zhao Tang's body was surrounded by golden light, as if it were a second-level defensive talisman. Under the talisman, he was wearing a splendid robe, which was obviously a good magical weapon!

"You're looking for death!"

Zhao Tang's eyes were cold and he stared at Chu Mu.

"roll!"

Chu Mu shouted loudly and slashed with another sword. The huge force approaching the late stage of Qi training actually directly knocked Zhao Tang with his shield, flying dozens of meters away.

Several talismans were activated in his hand. Chu Mu activated them without even looking at them. Wind blades, fireballs, wooden stakes, and a series of attack spells all flew towards the fallen Zhao Tang.

Fire and dust flew, and the blade turned. Just when he was about to pursue him, the heart palpitations from behind made him change the direction of attack. His consciousness turned the blade and struck directly behind him.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his left hand and several fireballs condensed. This time, he did not immediately throw them out to kill the enemy, but allowed several fireballs to float in front of him.

It wasn't until the Minghong Sword blocked the incoming high-grade magical weapon, the Flying Sword, and during the stalemate, several fireballs suspended in front of him suddenly flew out.

Seeing this, the man's face changed slightly, he raised his hand and held a metal talisman in his hand.

The man was obviously a little reluctant to give up. He looked at the command talisman in his hand, and finally gritted his teeth and activated the command talisman.

"Shield wall, up!"

As the man shouted loudly, golden light suddenly bloomed in front of him, and pieces of golden shields suddenly took shape, eventually forming a metal shield like a city wall, blocking the man's face.

Several fireballs hit the shield and dissipated without a trace without even causing a ripple.

Immediately afterwards, a gap opened in the shield wall, and a small golden arrow roared through the air.

Puff puff puff...

After breaking through three layers of fire barriers, the small arrow was able to dissipate.

Chu Mu looked up at the sky. His most powerful magic weapon, Minghong Knife, was entangled by the man's flying sword. The man in front of him hid in the shield tortoise shell, obviously intending to entangle and not willing to fight head-on.

And Zhao Tang, who was just sent flying by his sudden attack, was already coming aggressively!

Chu Mu's face was solemn, and the second second-level attack talisman was already in his hand.

Second-level inferior ice spear technique.

"Hmm?"

Just when he was about to activate this second-level talisman, Chu Mu seemed to have noticed something and suddenly looked at the Minghong Knife that was fighting with the flying sword.

Inexplicably, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Of course, this feeling of powerlessness did not come from the Minghong Knife, but from the flying sword that was fighting with the Minghong Knife.

Looking at the Changsheng Sect man in front of him who was protected by the tortoise shell and dared not show his head, Chu Mu probably understood a little.

He seemed to have been ignoring a reality.

After all, all the fights he had experienced before were basically one-sided. Even if they were not, the opponents were all poor casual cultivators who did not have many means.

And now, the opponent is an elite disciple of the Changsheng Sect, with many means and excellent magic weapons.

He has always ignored that in the Qi training stage, not only is the mana limited, but the consciousness is also limited.

To manipulate any magic weapon, it requires great support from the consciousness. The higher the grade of the magic weapon, the more consciousness needs to be maintained.

In addition to manipulating the magic weapon, if the consciousness is not enough, it is very likely that he is unable to do it.

And the reason why he has not noticed this problem is that his mana or consciousness has been subtly tempered by the soul sword since the abnormal sword technique appeared.

In addition, he does not have to worry about the problem of elixir poison, and the body training is also closely followed, and the spirit system is perfect.

Complementing each other, the quality of his mana and consciousness is obviously much stronger than that of other cultivators of the same realm or even beyond his current realm.

After all, in terms of mana, when he was only at the third level of Qi training, his mana had already been tempered to a mist state.

According to the practice of the Fiery Art, this mana characteristic is only seen when the middle stage of Qi training is approaching the late stage.

And consciousness is obviously more special than mana.

He manipulated the magic weapon to fight, and he could also use other means easily, which obviously did not mean that other cultivators of similar realms could do the same.

Inability to do what one wants...

Then let this inability to do what one wants be even more inability to do what one wants!

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and his original expectation also changed accordingly. The second-level talisman was activated, and between the flashes of blue light, an ice-blue spear about ten feet long and as thick as an arm seemed to float in front of him.

"Go!"

Chu Mu shouted in a low voice, and the spear was not pointing at the tortoise shell in front of him, but at Zhao Tang who was attacking from behind!

The spear suddenly appeared, and Zhao Tang's face was obviously a little ugly.

The second-level talisman is equivalent to the full-strength attack of a foundation-building cultivator.

No matter how many tricks he has, it can't change the fact that he is a cultivator in the Qi training stage.

Under the fundamental gap, he doesn't want to be seriously injured, so he can only hide!

Ice blue spear, top-grade magic weapon Minghong knife!

One behind and one in front, Chu Mu is in the middle, fighting one against two, and he is not at all inferior!

An extremely expensive second-level talisman, at the moment, Chu Mu does not ask it to kill the enemy, but only asks it to entangle Zhao Tang.

His goal is the tortoise shell in front of him!

If he is unable to do it, then he will see how much he can support under this kind of inability!

The Minghong knife entangled the flying sword controlled by the man, and the first-level talisman seemed to be free, bombarding the tortoise shell in front of him.

Under this free bombardment, the tortoise shell in front of him, in just a few breaths, also went from being majestic and motionless to becoming shaky.

"Young Master Zhao, save me!"

Surrounded by shields, the man shouted in despair. Zhao Tang was furious, but facing the ice-blue spear that attacked again, he could only dodge.

Just when Zhao Tang avoided the ice-blue spear again, the spear swung a feint, and at this moment, it suddenly turned the spear head.

The ice-blue spear almost dissipated, and between the looming, the spear turned sharply downward, like a falling meteor, and flew towards the tortoise shell.

"You are looking for death!"

Zhao Tang was furious, and when his body moved, he also followed the spear to support.

But in the end, it was still a step too late.

It is a second-level attack spell, and there is no means to resist the second level, that is, it is unstoppable.

The already shaky metal tortoise shell was directly shattered, and the ice-blue light suddenly appeared, followed by a roar.

When the dust dissipated, the man was gone, and there was only a huge pit on the ground, and there was a little blood, which was scattered around.

In the sky, the flying sword seemed to lose control and fell straight to the ground.

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