The two figures were like lightning, one going forward and one behind, one chasing and the other escaping. From time to time, the two would exchange blows.
Wherever they passed, jungles turned into deserts and mountains were razed to the ground.
The man in front is named Ning Miaozi, and he is the Supreme Master of the Blood Knife Sect.
But at this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed. His robes were in tatters and he looked like a beggar.
The exposed skin was stained with blood, and his messy hair was draped over his shoulders. Even the hairpin that pinned his hair was long gone.
"Luo Batian, while I was alone, you chased me for three thousand miles. You are going too far!"
"You, the Heavenly Demon Sect, are poisoning all living beings. Wherever you go, you make the world angry and resentful. You hide in the mountains and the earth. You have provoked the anger of the people and there is no place for you."
"Come to our Qiu Shan territory and want to harm us?"
"I'm telling you, as long as I, Ning Miaozi, am here, you can't even think of succeeding..."
Without stopping, Ning Miaozi roared while flying forward.
More than a hundred meters behind him, Luo Batian had an expressionless face and sneered: "Our Tianhuang Demon Sect is based on the Qiu Mountain boundary. This is our destiny."
"You Blood Knife Sect doesn't just surrender to my sect, so let's forget it. Instead, you actually stir up trouble and insist on going against us. You are seeking death!"
"A month ago, you and two True Immortals teamed up to surround me with the strength of their numbers. I have to say that you are both at the True level, and you are really useless."
"The three of them worked together, but they couldn't stop me. They only slightly injured me and managed to escape."
"Trash like you, still want to stop our sect from establishing a foothold here? I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet..."
With a look of disdain, Luo Batian laughed wildly.
Of course, the speed of his feet did not suffer any delay due to this.
Ning Miaozi, who was escaping in front, didn't have much fighting power, but her running speed was really not slow.
After all, just in terms of realm, he and Luo Batian are practitioners of the same level after all.
If this were not the case, he would not have the courage to unite with the other two true immortals and try to surround and kill Luo Batian.
In terms of combat power, Luo Batian can defeat two scum like Ning Miaozi.
But when it comes to running speed, although there is a slight gap between the two, it is very limited.
It was precisely for this reason that he chased Ning Miaozi for three thousand miles, but he never completely solved this person.
"Surnamed Luo, I admit that when it comes to combat prowess, you are indeed a little stronger than me."
"But so what, do you really think that you can defeat me in a one-on-one fight?"
"You want me to die? Aren't you afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and I will drag you to be buried with me?"
Ning Miaozi roared angrily.
Even though he roared loudly, he was actually very upset in his heart.
After all, after being hunted by Luo Batian and escaping for so long, his own strength had already been severely depleted.
If Luo Batian keeps chasing him, Ning Miaozi is not sure how long she can hold on while he is chasing him.
"Ah..." At this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind.
Following closely behind him, Luo Batian, who had been flying at low altitude, suddenly fell upside down and fell into the wasteland below.
"What's going on? There's a fraud, there's definitely a fraud..." Ning Miaozi was confused and stunned.
Although he thought so in his mind, he still stepped on his feet and stopped.
"I don't care if you are cheating or not, just kill me first!" When she clearly felt that the aura on Luo Batian's body seemed to have become extremely chaotic, Ning Miaozi felt her eyes light up.
The fighter plane disappeared in a flash, giving him no chance to hesitate.
Being able to step into the level of a True Immortal, in terms of combat power and fighting experience, although he is slightly inferior to Luo Batian, he is not a weakling.
With such a great opportunity in front of him, he dodged and a huge bloody sword appeared in the void, slashing straight at Luo Batian not far behind.
His mouth could not speak, his eyes could not see, his ears could not hear, and his nose could not smell. Luo Batian fell from mid-air. The main reason was that a strange force suddenly came across the endless void and acted on him.
Completely blocking his five senses.
If he had been prepared in advance and suddenly encountered such a situation, he might have been able to withstand it.
But now, he was flying at a low altitude and was chasing after Ning Miaozi when he suddenly lost all five senses. Naturally, he couldn't react in time and fell from the sky.
"I, Cao Nima, this is the power of a curse. Who is cursing me..."
A strong man like Luo Batian would naturally not be killed if he fell from a height of tens of meters.
He was full of anger, roaring and roaring, but unfortunately, there was no sound in his mouth, so he could only roar in his heart for himself.
He fell to the wasteland, his knees were up to his knees, and his feet had already sunk into the soil.
He seemed to be motionless, standing dumbly, but in fact, he was gathering all his strength to resist the strange and incomparable power of the curse.
"Ning Miaozi, if you dare to plot against me, you are seeking death..." Using almost all his strength, Luo Batian finally suppressed the power of the curse temporarily.
When he regained his sight and opened his eyes again, all he could see was endless blood and a huge bloody knife directed at him.
He was roaring and almost exhausted all his strength in order to suppress the power of the strange curse. In a hurry, the little strength he gathered could not stop Ning Miaozi's bloody knife with all his strength.
Endless blood flow swept through his body, and he was extremely experienced in fighting. Even if he tried his best, most of his body was still annihilated in an instant.
Demon cultivators specialize in cultivating the physical body. After becoming a true demon, they cannot be like Chen Hai, who can be reborn with a drop of blood and remain immortal in the physical body.
However, just the annihilation of part of the physical body would at most cause serious injuries to Luo Batian, but it would not directly kill him.
"If you dare to plot against me, Ning Miaozi, you are absolutely dead. No one in the sky or on earth can save you!" Luo Batian was furious and roared again.
With only half of his body left, his figure twisted and changed, and soon, the shadow of an ancient sacred mountain began to slowly appear.
"Suddenly it fell from the sky, and I knew it must be a scam."
"That despicable and shameless man named Luo just wanted to trick me into turning around and then make a surprise attack on me."
"Run away, run away quickly, and fight head-on. With my own strength, I am definitely no match for him."
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Luo Batian's roars almost frightened Ning Miaozi's courage.
After all, in his previous fight with Luo Batian, his losses at his hands were not certain.
If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be in such a mess, desperately trying to escape.
At this moment, seeing that Luo Batian didn't seem to be in any condition and was still awake, Ning Miaozi was frightened. After cutting off the knife, he didn't even care to see the result. He turned around without turning his head.
Go back and fly away into the distance.
Seeing this scene, Luo Batian breathed a sigh of relief.
The phantom of the ancient sacred mountain that he transformed had already disappeared before it was fully revealed.
His body was seriously injured and his strength was greatly damaged. The strange curse force could no longer be suppressed and began to stir up again.
The phantom on the ancient body just now was actually a bluff. If Ning Miaozi was more confident and didn't turn around and run away, but fight him head-on.
The person who lost in the end was definitely Luo Batian.
After a few yells, he successfully scared Ning Miaozi away. It must be said that he was quite lucky.
"No, it's too dangerous outside. We have to go back to the sect quickly."
"My body is too seriously injured, and the power of the curse can only be temporarily suppressed, but cannot be completely eradicated."
"If I don't try my best to remove this curse, it may break out at any time. From now on, I can only shrink inside the sect and cannot go anywhere."
Luo Batian was in a trance, and suddenly felt that his sense of hearing and smell seemed to be gradually losing again, and his expression changed.
With a face full of tension, he was worried that Ning Miaozi would come back again after escaping, so he dared to stay any longer.
His figure was like lightning, flying towards the mountain gate that Tianhuang Demon Sect had only occupied in this Qiu Mountain boundary.
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On the border of the Western Man Mountains, the bloodthirsty sect’s mountain gate is where guests gather.
In the other courtyard, in the training room, Chen Hai, who silently recited the seven-day mantra in front of the fur man, finally slowly opened his eyes.
Seven golden needles were inserted into the straw man's body, one each day.
For seven consecutive days, after he finished casting the spell, the man in front of him stood upright and was immobilized. His eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices were each pierced by a golden needle.
He looked at the fur man in front of him carefully up and down for a long time.
He had just mastered this seven-day curse and it was his first time to use it.
How powerful is this magic? What effect will it have if it is used on Naluo Batian? He actually doesn't know much about it himself.
"If the target targeted by the Seven-Day Curse Killing Spell is directly cursed to death, the skin-covered straw man will bleed from its seven orifices and explode directly."
"Looking at the current situation, since the straw man is intact, Luo Batian should not have been cursed to death by me."
"Reciting the curse for seven days has made my mouth dry. Is it so difficult to curse a real demon to death?"
Chen Hai was obviously dissatisfied with the effect of this seven-day curse. He curled his lips and complained.
After taking a short rest, he made himself a pot of tea, and then took a shower.
After he was full of energy and returned to his prime, he used the secret technique and began to calculate again.
"In five years, will Genius Luo Ba come to the Bloodthirsty Sect in the Western Man Mountain Realm to seek revenge on me?"
"Sure enough, the seven-day curse didn't kill him."
"However, the time for him to come to the Bloodthirsty Sect to seek revenge on me has been postponed from half a year to five years. My seven-day killing curse is still somewhat effective."
"In this case, from now on I will curse him for fun. If I can't curse him once, I will curse him ten or eight times, and that should be enough!"
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After the Tianji Technique calculated the result, Chen Hai frowned and muttered to himself.