Watching the monstrous Lan Qiaoli approaching step by step, Qingyun's cold sweat continued to flow out. He could clearly feel that Lan Qiaoli's cultivation level was definitely not comparable to that of the man in gray who intercepted him and Xiaolong in the Great Yan Sect that night.
But for some reason, his body seemed to be under a slow spell, making it extremely difficult to move.
"It seems that you are only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but you can kill my junior brother who is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment with two moves. Your cultivation is at least in the early stage of Pill Formation." Lan Qiaoli stopped slowly,
Still standing high in the sky. He is very calm. Yes, it is no exaggeration to say that the Nascent Soul stage can be destroyed in one move against the Dan Jie stage. He is the proud man of heaven, the third among the three generations of disciples of the Great Yan Sect's outer sect.
One person. Now he has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age. With such a young talent, the Great Yan Sect also let him come out for training early and placed high hopes on him.
Qingyun was secretly shocked. This young man could judge his own strength so accurately. There must be something special about him. His first thought was to escape. The further away the better. With his current cultivation level,
There was no guarantee of victory at all, but his legs were as if they were filled with lead.
"Perhaps you are also a person with outstanding talents. You have reached the elixir formation stage at such a young age, but when you meet me, you are doomed to tragedy." After Lan Qiaoli finished speaking, he stopped talking, but slowly raised his arm and gently
He muttered lightly: "The Wrath of the Flame Lion." A fire skill unique to the Yuan Ying stage of the Great Yan Sect. A huge fire lion appeared behind Lan Qiaoli, making the gray sky nearby turn red.
Suotian dodged and got into the black sword, and at the same time transmitted a message to Qingyun: "Master, the bones in this little slave's body can't withstand the devouring of the fire lion. Take out the cauldron to resist." He just finished transmitting the message, then
The huge fire lion opened its bloody mouth and came towards Qingyun. Without Xiaolong's secret method, what else can we use to resist?? That's all, let's trust the sword spirit for now. Thinking of this, I don't hesitate to take it
The Nine Dragon Cauldron is placed across the chest.
As soon as the Nine Dragon Cauldron appeared, the color of the sky and the earth changed. I saw that the originally dark sky suddenly flashed with a white lightning, and then a thunder exploded across the sky and the earth. With the arrival of the fire lion, the Nine Dragon Cauldron suddenly glowed with dots.
A white light lit up and enveloped the blue clouds. The fire lion bit into the huge tripod and swallowed it into the mouth together with the blue clouds. There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and lightning continued. The pouring rain instantly covered the entire earth.
Lan Qiaoli frowned, turned around, and looked up at the dark sky, looking a little solemn. After a while, all the members of the Gotei team were in the sky. "Vice-captain, something seems wrong.
"Although Meng Dagang still looked honest and honest, he also looked more dignified.
"Captain, what do you think?" Lan Qiaoli turned to an old man holding an iron crutch in the team and asked respectfully. The old man had a look of vicissitudes on his face and said solemnly: "Well, it should be the direction of the wild forest.
There has been a sudden change, everyone, keep your spirits up and be prepared to fight at any time." This old man has been the guard captain of this town for hundreds of years. Although he has stopped at the stage of the Great Perfection in the late Nascent Soul and cannot go any further, he is well-informed and experienced.
"Huh?" Lan Qiaoli suddenly turned around and found that the fire lion had dissipated and Fu Qingyun was nowhere to be seen. This made him slightly surprised. Then he said to the old man: "Captain, please allow me to deal with some personal matters first."
The old man frowned slightly, but still nodded and said: "The safety of the town is the most important, I will only give you half an hour." "Captain Xie, one stick of incense is enough." Lan Qiaoli said to the old man.
Holding his fists, he turned into a rainbow and flew towards the northeast.
At this moment, Qingyun was flying wildly to the northeast. With the help of the white light shield emitted by the cauldron, Qingyun escaped. However, he was not much better. There was only a jade pendant hanging around his neck on his entire upper body, dripping with blood.
, shocking. For the first time, his confident and strong body was burned to pieces by the fire lion. Fortunately, his internal organs were not injured. Now he just wanted to escape from Shatuo Town as soon as possible.
Just after flying out of Shatuo Town, Qingyun immediately felt a powerful consciousness behind him locking him tightly. "It's really lingering." Qingyun was anxious in his heart, but he had no choice but to speed up and escape forward. He
He knew very well that the powerful spiritual consciousness would catch up with him in just a moment or three.
"Master, if I'm not a slave, I'm telling you, your experience is too poor. I even doubt how you reached the elixir-forming stage." Suotian felt Lan Qiaoli's approach, but Qingyun was still helpless. It was really hard.
Unable to bear it any longer, he spoke.
"It's time, stop talking nonsense and tell me if you have any ideas." Seeing Lan Qiaoli getting closer and closer, Qingyun was also anxious.
"Escape into the ground. Your body is strong and you will keep drilling into the center of the earth. The temperature in the center of the earth will get higher and higher, and the person named Lan will definitely not be able to bear it first."
"Since there is a way, why didn't you tell me earlier? Aren't you expecting me to die?" Qingyun asked tentatively.
When Suotian heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said: "How dare you, little slave? Master, you are worrying too much. Haha."
He did have the intention to kill Qingyun with a borrowed sword before, but when he saw the decisiveness and ruthlessness with which Qingyun killed Zhang Chengfeng, he couldn't help but change his mind about this weakest master.
"This kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although this kid's current cultivation level is very low, his character is much higher than that of the old man Feng Mo. Although the old man Feng Mo's cultivation level is strong, he is indecisive by nature, otherwise he would not
I will drink hatred in the cave for the rest of my life. In this world of cultivation, strength is respected. If you can kill the enemy, you must not be soft. If you can't beat it, escape to save your life. This kid is like this. He is very suitable for me. That's all. Just follow him.
Give him some time to look around and take a look."
Thinking of this, Suotian no longer held back, and immediately sent a message: "Master, use the Suotian Sword to open the way." Qingyun said nothing, quickly took out the black Suotian, and plummeted to the earth. When he reached the ground, he slashed a deep pit with his sword.
He immediately got into it, and the spiritual power of his whole body continued to circulate, relying on the Heaven-locking Sword to open a path and continue to escape to the deepest part of the earth.
"Oh? It's interesting to think of this way to escape." Lan Qiaoli was about to catch up with Qingyun, but saw him suddenly plummet into the ground. Without hesitation, he immediately followed him and continued the pursuit.
The speed of the Nascent Soul stage is simply unmatched by the Dan Formation stage. After a while, seeing that Lan Qiaoli was about to catch up, the Sky Locking Sword suddenly went berserk, pulling Qingyun's momentum, speeding up again, and escaping like crazy. This
It's Suotian who is consuming his spiritual power...
As it continued to fall towards the center of the earth, the temperature became higher and higher. Even though Qingyun's body was strong, he became increasingly unable to resist. This lasted for less than a stick of incense, and Qingyun suddenly felt a very strong force behind him.
The huge power of flames struck, and he looked back, breaking out in a cold sweat. He saw a flaming snake about five feet thick, with its huge mouth open and spitting out a scarlet core.
"I advise you to give up resistance. Although my physical body is indeed blocked underground, there is a huge power of fire for me to control. You can't escape." Lan Qiaoli felt a little impatient.
It was really a shame and a great humiliation for him to let this boy chase him for so long.
Qingyun couldn't stop even if he wanted to. Now he was not in control at all, but was being pulled forward by the Heaven-Sucking Sword. "Master, there was some mistake in the calculation. Damn it, I didn't expect this guy to be able to control flames.
It's really evil." Suo Tian couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He had just woken up from the sword and didn't have much spiritual power. He spent seven or seven hundred and eighty-eight yuan in this battle and escaped, and now he can't hold on anymore. It's even more irritating.
It was the fire energy around them, under the control of Lan, that could actually affect the speed of the two of them.
The flaming snake arrived behind Qingyun in an instant, and Qingyun had no choice but to sacrifice the Nine Dragon Cauldron again.