The fierce man was startled for a moment, he didn't expect this little thing's escape speed to be so amazing.
With a cold snort, the vicious man grabbed the air with his five fingers, and a bolt of thunder condensed out and dispersed in the direction where the little guy fled.
In an instant, more than a dozen bolts of lightning struck down, each one blasting a crater into the ground.
No matter how agile the little Qilin was, he was still hit by one of the lightning bolts and fell to the ground with a scream.
"Hahaha! The true dragon essence and blood are mine!" Seeing this, the fierce man couldn't help laughing, and was about to catch Qilin as soon as he escaped.
Just when he flew not far away, a harsh sound suddenly broke through the air behind him, and dozens of feathers shot out like arrows.
"Huh? You're not dead yet, you damn duck!" The fierce man suddenly turned around when he noticed the danger behind him. After seeing such a raging attack, he didn't dare to be careless and waved his claws desperately to resist.
"I took the first step." The young man in the robe laughed and passed directly in front of the fierce man.
After seeing the trembling Qilin below, the man in the robe flew straight away to catch it.
But at this moment, a long green sword flew past and approached the man in robe.
The man in the robe was shocked, and quickly retreated dozens of feet to avoid the sword, and angrily looked into the void somewhere.
"Who's there!"
"Hmph! My spirit beast dares to move!" A cold snort came out, and a young man in red robe appeared in the sky above Qilin.
The Qilin below saw Dongfang Zimo's eyes light up, and then flew aggrievedly onto Dongfang Zimo's shoulder, babbling and crying.
"Who told you to run around, where is my Yiqi Good Fortune Pill?" Dongfang Zimo asked with a straight face.
Qilin didn't know if he understood or not, he just kept rubbing Dongfang Zimo's neck to beg for forgiveness.
Dongfang Zimo suddenly felt helpless, as he had brought this guy out by himself.
"This is fellow Taoist's spiritual beast? This guy stole my spiritual fruit. How do you think we should deal with it?" The young man in the robe originally wanted to get angry at the sudden appearance of the human race, but when he saw that the other person was a middle-stage Jindan monk,
, was shocked and had to suppress the anger in his heart for the time being.
"Spirit fruit? Where did the spirit fruit come from here? Don't you want to slander me, a spiritual beast?" Dongfang Zimo glanced around and saw these two demons in the early stage of the golden elixir.
A look of surprise flashed through.
"Nonsense, of course it has been swallowed by fellow Taoist's spiritual beast!" The young man in the robe had a gloomy face.
At this time, after getting rid of those attacks, the fierce man also appeared aside and looked at Dongfang Zimo in surprise.
Seeing that the two people looked unkind and kept their distance, Dongfang Zimo also somewhat believed that the so-called spiritual fruit was eaten by his spiritual beast.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but glare at the unicorn on his shoulder again. He didn't expect that it would cause him such trouble in a short time.
As if aware of Dongfang Zimo's anger, the little guy screamed a few times and kept licking Dongfang Zimo's neck with his tongue.
The young man in long robes was thoughtfully thinking in the air, when suddenly a fierce man's voice sounded in his ears.
"This person is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. You and I may not be able to win it together. How about sharing the treasures on this person with the essence and blood of the unicorn?"
"That's what I meant." The young man in the robe grinned and said in the same voice.
Dongfang Zimo, who was below, sighed and said, "It was indeed an accident to use the spiritual fruits of two fellow Taoists. How about I use some elixirs as compensation?"
"Haha, compensation is waived. We want your head now!" the ferocious man said. He clenched his five fingers and shot out a beam of purple lightning from his hand straight into the sky. With another wave, more than a dozen purple lightning shot straight away.
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The young man in the robe made a sutra with one hand, recited the incantation, waved his sleeves, and a hurricane with a height of more than ten feet floated out.
"It's not a wise choice for you two to make this choice!" Dongfang Zimo said in a deep tone, patted the storage bag, and a ray of light flew out to reveal an ancient pipa. With a movement of his mind, a beautiful melody came out.
The dozens of purple lightnings that were about to fall suddenly stagnated in the air, and even the hurricane was frozen to the side, unable to move forward a step.
"It's a magic weapon! Not good!" When the young man in the robe saw that the pipa had such power, he seemed to have thought of something and cried out.
The strings of Feng Ling Pipa were plucked again, and a sound wave came out. The purple in the air that had not yet hit the ground turned into powder, and even the hurricane disappeared.
Dongfang Zimo squeezed the sword technique, and the Qingyun Sword floating in the air immediately split into twelve identical long swords and flew towards the fierce man.
After noticing the powerful aura of these flying swords, the fierce man showed a look of horror on his face, and with a roar, he took out the string of skulls hanging around his neck.
Each of these skulls flashed with purple light, opening their mouths and spitting out a stream of black air as if they were alive.
Under the black energy, the Qingyun Sword just shook and cut off the series of skulls, and the twelve flying swords passed directly through the fierce man.
The young man in long robes in the distance turned even pale when he saw this, and without thinking he turned into a ball of light and ran away.
"Since you choose to take action, let's stay together!" Dongfang Zimo turned his eyes to look at the escaping light, his tone was full of murderous intent, and he raised his hand, and a silver wheel blade flew out of the speed.
He quickly caught up with the young man in long robe.
Only a scream and an explosion were heard in the distance.
The young man in the robe used some secret technique to turn into a ray of light and disappear into the sky. He escaped thousands of miles away in just a few breaths.
However, when the man escaped, one of his arms was cut off by the wheel blade.
Dongfang Zimo showed a look of pity. After taking back all the treasures, he flew over the body of the vicious man.
With a wave of his hand, the storage bag on the corpse's waist was sucked into Dongfang Zimo's hand. After checking it with his consciousness, he quietly put it into the storage bag.
His eyes turned and landed on Qilin's shoulder. He wanted to teach the little guy a lesson, but found that he had fallen asleep on his shoulder.
Dongfang Zimo smiled bitterly and gently touched the beast's head.
"Huh?" A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Dongfang Zimo's face, and he curiously looked at the aura coming from Qilin's body.
After a while of observation, Dongfang Zimo was surprised to find that Qilin's aura was getting stronger. After pondering for a moment, Dongfang Zimo could only think that it was caused by Qilin swallowing a large amount of medicinal pills and spiritual fruits.
However, the spiritual energy of those elixirs was so strong that Qilin, who had just emerged from its shell, swallowed a large amount of elixirs at once and was not overwhelmed by the spiritual energy.
Seeing that Qilin was safe and sound, Dongfang Zimo no longer thought about anything, put the beast into his spirit beast bag and flew towards the cave.