Sun's journey to immortality

Although the defensive spiritual weapon can block most of the offensive force, it will still inevitably produce a backlash that directly acts on the monk's body.

But this kind of power is not obvious. If it cannot break the effect of the defensive spiritual weapon, it will naturally not be able to cause too much persecution to the monks. On the contrary, it can explode with considerable power, just like the result faced by the skinny monk now. of.

From the burst of twelve fire beads to the monk's inverted flight, the entire process lasted no more than three or five breaths. It can be said that the winner was determined in an instant.

After all, the disabled monk chasing after him was inevitably affected by his body, but he was still able to catch up. The wooden staff that had been serving as his right leg carried huge force across the void, and there was even a harsh sound that cut through the void.

Almost at the moment when Sun Mingsheng broke the interception, it appeared behind his back and hit directly on the spine. A clearly audible sound came from the ear. A burst of pain caused his face to appear strangely distorted.

The fiery red light shield on the surface of the body did not act as a buffer against the incoming wooden staff. A huge force came. With this force, Sun Mingsheng's forward speed suddenly increased. Quickly widen the distance between you and the disabled monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

At this time, the skinny monk had just stood up from the ground, and the two of them could only watch as his figure disappeared again.

"I would rather resist this old man's attack head-on. There must be a valuable spiritual object on his body. We must not let him escape and continue to pursue him." The leading monk did not hesitate at all.

After the skinny monk refined a special elixir that was earthy in color and exuded a fishy smell, his pale face quickly turned rosy.

The two of them joined forces and each launched a pair of small flying magic weapons like hot fire wheels, which once again turned into a stream of light and disappeared between the vast world.

The two sets of flying instruments were obviously in the hands of the same monk in the Qi Refining Period. During the flight, the auras of the two people actually merged together, and the original speed suddenly increased by 30% without increasing the consumption. This is not good news for Sun Mingsheng, who is escaping from the front.

"Ahem, cough, cough, this caravan trip was really difficult. We encountered two life-and-death crises in a short period of time." Sun Mingsheng's face became increasingly ugly.

The power from the disabled monk's wooden staff can only provide acceleration for a relatively short period of time, and there is an anxious look on the face of the enemy cultivator who is chasing after him.

As time went by, the distance between the two parties became closer and closer, and because of the constant heavy losses, the recovery of mana in Dantian was also at a position where it could not make ends meet.

This chase and escape had lasted for a full day and night. Although they had not identified the direction during the process and kept turning to try to delay as much time as possible, the main direction was still Pingyang County.

"Mingwang, we must go all out to return to the family in the shortest possible time, one-on-three. If there is a slight delay, Mingsheng's life will be in danger." The only friend on the flying magic weapon said Elder monk Sun Youzhang appeared and gave instructions.

This fellow monk is also a Four Spiritual Roots monk. He was promoted to the ninth level of Qi Refining after sufficient time. In the past, he was quite low-key in the caravan. Apart from completing his own tasks, he had no other performance. .

However, once something goes wrong while the caravan is traveling, these experienced elders will immediately stand up to make suggestions and even make the final decision.

This is also the fundamental reason why the family habitually sends an elder monk to participate in some more dangerous situations.

Perhaps limited by their own qualifications, their cultivation strength and combat effectiveness are not the strongest, but their extremely rich and abundant experience in the past can play a role in stabilizing people's hearts at critical moments.

"Fourteenth uncle, I have given orders. Everyone takes turns controlling the flying magic weapon and keeps moving forward with all their strength day and night. They must return to the family within two days to ask for help." Sun Mingwang has also calmed down.

The sun rises and the moon sets, day and night alternate, and time flies. As the three monks chase each other, escape, and fight, the entire situation does not change too obviously.

On a large piece of grass, Sun Ming was panting. Every time he took a heavy breath, a trace of blood would ooze out of the wound under his neck.

The powder after crushing a layer of healing elixir still had no effect at all, and his face became increasingly pale.

On the endless grassland, Sun Mingsheng's figure was stopped by the two enemy cultivators with all their strength, and he had no choice but to stop again.

Although the escape along the way was assisted by the souls of two monster beasts, the continuous battles still consumed a large amount of mana in the Dantian.

Under the desperate refining of several second-level low-grade elixirs, the mana in the Dantian was only a thin layer of less than half.

If he continued to escape, he would not be able to survive for half a day at most, and would lose all his remaining combat power and become nothing but fish to be slaughtered. This was obviously not acceptable to Sun Mingsheng.

Even if he faced failure and fall in the end, he would still die in the battle, and he would never want to go to hell alone with a monk as his support.

As for the two Foundation Establishment Pills from this transaction, if it comes to the last moment, he will definitely destroy them completely and not become trophies for the enemy cultivators in front of him.

"You and I have no grievances at all, so why are the two fellow Taoists pursuing us so closely? Are we so aggressive? Aren't we afraid of the revenge of my Sun family?" Sun Mingsheng's tone was full of threats.

"The Sun family is just a small family living in a corner. How many monks are there in the foundation stage? How strong is the one with the highest cultivation level?" The skinny monk had a look full of contempt for a small family living in a corner. The family didn't take it to heart.

"We have reached this point, what's the point of delaying for time, fellow Taoist? If you are willing to hand over the spiritual object, you can leave a whole corpse." The disabled monk said lightly, his eyes pointed at the true meaning of the verbal battle.

The two enemy cultivators had the upper hand in the past few battles, but they were not unscathed. There was still a burnt smell coming from the black-red wounds on the skinny cultivator's abdomen.

The disabled monk headed by him had a wooden stick that served as his right leg, and there was constantly a trace of blood stained on it. The already disabled leg suffered another severe injury, and the impact on the future will be more obvious.

The atmosphere between the three of them became more and more serious, and the war was about to break out. Sun Mingsheng's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes kept scanning around, trying to find a way out.

However, after several fierce battles, both sides had a sufficient understanding of their respective methods. The two went all out and basically made up for all the shortcomings in the past.