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Chapter 22 People are more lively!

Surprised, Yang Cheng turned around to look while running.

The Evil Soul King was following closely the foundation-building immortal cultivators, and the foundation-building immortal cultivators were running wildly behind him, but nothing changed.

"Am I the only one who is immune to attacks from the soul?" Yang Cheng rolled his eyes and an uncontrollable thought popped up in his mind.

Observing the immortal cultivator in the foundation-building stage carefully again, I saw that he had his head lowered and his steps were somewhat difficult. It didn't look like he was faking.

And considering the opponent's status and cultivation, Yang Cheng really couldn't think of any reason why he needed to do this. He could only fall into crisis immediately.

In this way, Yang Cheng's idea was no longer a guess but true, and he suddenly became excited.

Yang Cheng was immune to the soul attack of the Evil Soul King, and the first thing that brought about it was that his mental state was greatly improved.

In addition to being able to follow the Evil Soul King at a very close distance to prevent the foundation-building immortal cultivators from taking action against him, he could finally have his hands free to do other things.

After checking the spiritual power in his body with his spiritual sense, Yang Cheng immediately took out a pill from his storage bag and took it.

In the past half day, my mind has been damaged continuously, and the consumption has been huge. Although I can't use the exercises to guide the power of the elixir, I can still absorb most of it.

Yang Cheng suddenly became satisfied when he felt the elixir enter his abdomen, transform into billowing pure spiritual energy, and enter his meridians to make up for the loss.

Then, as if thinking of something, he quietly took out a talisman from the storage bag and held it in his hand. He moved his lips slightly and began to recite the incantation. After finishing, he waved his hand fiercely and threw the talisman behind him.

Although Liu Shan is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage and is one level higher than Yang Cheng, he can only be immune to the screams of ordinary evil souls at most. He is still not immune to the Evil Soul King who is infinitely close to the Foundation Establishment Stage and is only one step away.

Still as fragile as a baby facing a strong man.

As long as you are within the attack range of the Evil Spirit King, you can only be beaten passively without the slightest ability to fight back.

But if you want to take action from a long distance, you can't do it at the ghostly speed of the Soul King.

Therefore, although Liu Shan noticed Yang Cheng's turning movement, he could not react at all. He could only watch the fireball hit, and with a "boom", a large cloud of sparks exploded on his body.

Affected by this, Liu Shan's steps were involuntarily delayed. Immediately, the Evil Soul King behind him quickly approached and screamed "chirp" at Liu Shan.

The sound was transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness at a close range, and Liu Shan suddenly started to spin, his head seemed to be split in two, and even his consciousness began to blur for a while.

It's just that the Evil Soul King didn't have much intelligence, so he screamed and stopped for some reason, giving Liu Shan a chance to breathe and recover.

Seeing the foundation-building immortal cultivator pause and start running again, Yang Cheng sighed slightly.

However, he just wanted to disgust the foundation-building immortal cultivator, and he never thought that he could really injure him severely with a fireball talisman.

And judging from the appearance of the opponent, when he started again, his steps were staggering and shaky, as if he would fall to the ground at any time. I think the shock just now must have been very uncomfortable!

"Humph!" Yang Cheng felt a little relieved.

A minor cultivator at the sixth level of Qi refining can take advantage of a cultivator at the foundation-building stage.

How could Yang Cheng, who had guessed the vicious thoughts of the Foundation-building monk, let go of this rare opportunity to kill you while you were sick?

Now that the Fireball Talisman has been played, Yang Cheng is ready to play another big one!

Just because a foundation-building immortal cultivator on the other side was secretly lurking in the Blood Fiend Plain, Yang Cheng felt that the other side had ulterior motives. It was really shameless!

What's more, what was the purpose of hiding quietly next to him later? Yang Cheng's back was sweating just thinking about it now. He didn't believe that the other party would be a kind person who came to rescue him.

Based on the other party's cultivation in the foundation building stage, Yang Cheng couldn't guess why the other party didn't leave, but just got beaten here and couldn't fight back.

But since there is an accomplice like the Evil Soul King here, Yang Cheng becomes more courageous. Even if he cannot kill the other party, he must teach him an unforgettable lesson!

After making up his mind, Yang Cheng patted the storage bag again and solemnly took out the talisman with the bow and arrow on it, but immediately showed a surprised expression again.

After the spiritual consciousness was released, Yang Cheng found that he could see further. So he sensed that two immortal cultivators were standing in the distance, seemingly watching.

One person can refine Qi at seven levels, and one person can refine Qi at eight levels.

The same cultivation characteristics made Yang Cheng immediately think of the culprit who caused him to enter the Blood Fiend Plain, and a sudden burst of unknown karma emerged, "Okay! I am fighting life and death here, my life is hanging by a thread, but you guys are.

It’s very leisurely and you still have time to watch the excitement!”

His eyes rolled around, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

The game of "drag someone into the water" was played just once, and it ended up dragging in a foundation-building immortal cultivator, which scared Yang Cheng into a cold sweat, so he hasn't had enough of it yet!

And it would be a shame not to use such a good place!

Since everyone knows each other, they should all participate together to make it really lively.

Yang Cheng's steps suddenly changed and he ran outside, widening the circle of chase between the three parties again.

Liu Shan stared at Yang Cheng completely out of consciousness. When he saw the boy at the sixth level of Qi Refining suddenly change his direction, he immediately followed the change without thinking, with the Evil Soul King following closely behind.

The circle gradually opened up and moved obliquely in one direction.

During this period, Yang Cheng turned around many times and looked at the foundation-building immortal cultivator warily. He saw that the other person was following behind him unhurriedly, as if he didn't notice the change.

"How can I give them just the right blow?" Yang Cheng ran while silently calculating the time interval between the Soul King's cries.

If they are too far away, they can only hurt two people at most. But if they are too close, they will probably run away when they see the Soul King from a distance, which will also fail to achieve Yang Cheng's purpose.

Moreover, the circle of balance was suddenly broken by Yang Cheng. Will the cultivators in the foundation-building stage discover Yang Cheng's intentions and attack him in advance?

Although the opponent now looks like he is at the mercy of others, after all, he is an immortal cultivator in the foundation-building stage, and his magic power is much higher than that of Yang Cheng.

He didn't believe that when the critical moment came and he sensed danger, the other party would not have any life-saving tricks.

Yang Cheng thought he was unlucky for provoking a foundation-building immortal cultivator. But no matter what, he didn't want to give the other party a chance to settle the score with him in the future.

If he really wanted to be watched by such an enemy, Yang Cheng would probably have no choice but to hide in the Lingjian Sect all the time, with no hope of building a foundation. He shudders just thinking about it!

Yang Cheng's brain was calculating quickly, and then he changed his route again and ran towards the two onlookers. As he ran, he began to inject spiritual power into the talisman.

Although Yang Cheng had the intention of dragging the white-robed monk and the tall man down together, he would not forget that the real purpose was the foundation-building immortal cultivator behind him.

This is the person who poses the greatest threat to Yang Cheng.

As for those two people, it would be best if they could kill him, and they didn't have to worry if they couldn't kill Yang Cheng. When they returned to Lingjian Sect, they couldn't find him even if they tried to find him.
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