Chapter 109 On the way to escape, beat the nine elders
Seeing this, Lin Dong looked around. Although it was late at night, there was no obstruction to his sight.
He directly chose a path and ran away with the two of them.
Fang Qian and the other two thought that Lin Dong wanted to run back to the sect, but they discovered that Lin Dong had gone around behind the ninth elder of the Blood Moon Sect and then lurked.
He stared closely at the ninth elder and whispered: "Do you still remember how to fight bears on dry land?"
"Brother, don't you think... He is a strong man at the pinnacle of the Lingyuan Realm. The vitality in his body is like a rushing river. If our attack falls on him, we may not even be able to break through his defense. How can we fight him?"
Wu Xiaopang's head shook like a rattle. He felt that this big brother was too reckless.
The Dry Land Exploding Bear before was only a fourth-level spiritual beast, but what was in front of him? Even if a ninth-level spiritual beast came, they could fight against it, but just the three of them could impress it?
I’m so exhausted that I can’t even fight!
"Can't you fight?" Lin Dong turned around and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Fang Qian looked at Lin Dong's serious look, and it didn't look like he was joking, so she explained.
"Lin Dong, it's not that we can't hit, but if we hit someone a hundred times, it won't necessarily cause any harm. As long as they touch us, we will die. How do you think we should hit them?"
Lin Dong nodded slightly, but after thinking for a while, he continued: "The Ninth Elder could have quickly caught up with us and killed us.
I don’t know why he didn’t take action. Did he have any concerns or..."
Hearing this, Fang Qian was shocked. She felt that Lin Dong was already doubting her, but she was not from the Blood Moon Sect and had nothing to be timid about.
In order to prove her innocence, she could only say: "Since you insist on fighting, if you use a spiritual weapon, there is no chance. But are you sure you can control the Ninth Elder?"
Lin Dong nodded immediately and said in a low voice.
"Okay! Let me tell you my plan. If he is at the ninth level of Lingyuan Realm, I can control him for up to half a stick of incense.
You must find the place where his bloodline gathers during this period, try to create as big a wound as possible, and bleed him."
After Lin Dong finished speaking, the two of them immediately understood what he meant. Bloodletting has two uses. One is that the human body has limited blood. If it is released, the person will be done with it.
Secondly, this is the valley of monsters. Monsters that smell the smell of blood will rush over desperately. After half a stick of incense, even if the ninth elder does not bleed to death, he will still be bitten to death by the monsters.
The three of them hit it off immediately.
Lin Dong sneaked up. At this moment, the flames over there had gradually extinguished. The Ninth Elder seemed to have found some way to detoxify. He stopped scratching and sat on the ground to recover.
"Don't hide anymore. I have memorized the auras of the three of you. Within a hundred miles, you have nowhere to escape."
Listening to the Ninth Elder talking to himself, Lin Dong sneered, "He's trying to scare people, it's definitely not going to work like this with him."
He now hid his aura and was fifty feet away from the Ninth Elder.
With the strength of his soul, the effective range of the soul blast is most obvious within ten feet, so he must take advantage of the darkness to lurk next to the Ninth Elder.
This is a dangerous move.
Lin Dong wanted to lure the Ninth Elder into the air, blow him up, and then fall to his death from the sky, but he couldn't resist the beating at all. He died after being touched by others. How to lure him?
Therefore, Lin Dong quietly lurked ten feet away from the Ninth Elder. This short distance actually took him half an hour.
By the time the Ninth Elder was about to stand up, Lin Dong had already reached a distance of five feet behind the Ninth Elder.
His heart was beating fast, and a burst of hot blood burst out in his body, rushing straight to the Tianling Cap.
"Soul blast!"
There was a sudden thunder in his sea of consciousness, and a powerful mental shock exploded instantly.
Um?
The Ninth Elder noticed it almost at the same time.
But the mental impact was too fast and impossible to dodge. The next moment, he was hit directly.
There was a buzz in my head, and then everything went blank, and everything I saw in my eyes was pitch black.
Lin Dong also had a hard time. His cultivation level was too low, which limited the development of his soul. Although he practiced the Hundred Refining Star Fantasy Diagram, the time was too short and the effect was not that strong.
He felt a strong backlash, which meant that the soul power of the ninth elder of the Blood Moon Sect was also very strong.
With one successful blow, Lin Dong took the knife and wiped it on the Ninth Elder's neck.
Ding!
But what disappointed him was that his knife didn't even cut through the person's body-protecting energy, and it even broke so much that sparks popped out and his hands were burning.
Can the Lingyuan realm be so strong?
Lin Dong didn't believe it, so he channeled his energy and used the dagger as a medium to slash at the Ninth Elder's neck again.
Zhila!
This time it was much stronger, at least it cut through the powerful protective energy, but did not hurt anyone.
Lin Dong continued, stabbing the Ninth Elder on the neck one after another, and saying hello on his body.
Lin Dong was surprised to find that what this guy was wearing was actually a set of spiritual weapons. How much was this worth?
Lin Dong was a little dumbfounded, his dagger was immediately useless.
Seeing that the Ninth Elder was about to wake up, another wave of soul shock erupted.
At this moment, Fang Qian and Wu Xiaopang all rushed forward.
Little Fatty Wu jumped up high, swung the mace round, and struck the Ninth Elder on the head.
Bang!
The little fat man's body jumped high, bounced high, and hit the ninth elder on the head with the mace. Nothing happened to him. Fatty Wu and his mace were knocked away.
However, Fang Qian did not take out a weapon, but directly burst out with Yuan Shu.
Purple flame claws!
Clang, clang, clang...
The purple claw blade struck the Ninth Elder's body, making a sound of gold and iron. The Ninth Elder was pushed back by the powerful force, but his protective spiritual armor was not damaged at all.
Fang Qian was also stunned.
"This old guy has a lot of treasures on him. Unfortunately, we can't get them off. Let's bleed him quickly, take out the spiritual sword and chop him!"
Lin Dong used two soul attacks, but was stunned by the backlash. If this continues, he might not be able to last even half a stick of incense.
Fang Qian's eyes flickered, she gritted her teeth, and the spirit sword suddenly appeared in her hand, slashing at the Ninth Elder's neck.
Dang! Yeah!
The spirit sword was blown away, Fang Qian screamed and fell far away.
Lin Dong looked at the Ninth Elder and found that this guy's spiritual weapon clothes had actually changed, and at the critical moment, his neck was wrapped.
How to fight this?
I can’t even make a cut!
Wu Xiaopang limped back, his hands and mouth were cracked by the shock, and blood kept flowing.
"This old bastard! He's so tough. I hit him with all my strength and didn't even knock off a single hair."
Fang Qian also carried the spiritual sword and came to Lin Dong angrily, shouting in surprise: "He has a spiritual weapon to protect his body, we can't hurt him at all."
"It's really abominable! If we were stronger, we would be able to make great contributions to our sect. Now, just looking at this guy, he can't be beaten to death. It's so irritating!"
Lin Dong has already chopped two daggers into pieces, and he is also frustrated now.
But being able to achieve this level of performance is enough to be proud of.
To push a strong man at the ninth level of the Lingyuan Realm to the ground and beat him up, there was no such bold person in their entire Newcomer Peak.
Lin Dong has already felt that his soul is severely consumed, and there is also the damage caused by the counter-shock. He can no longer hold on for a few times.
So he said: "You guys stay back, I have one more move. If we can't kill him, we'll run away!"
Lin Dong took out the Purple Flame Beetle from his arms as a cover, and then used the Thunder and Red Sea Technique.
"Red Sea!"
Lin Dong raised his palm, and a three-foot-long purple flame spurted out, turned into a ball, and hit the ninth elder's head.