Chapter 229 The Ultimate Mean

The person who came was two foundation-building monks. With Shen Qing's cultivation level in the Qi training stage, how could he be able to participate in it?

Shen Qing knew that he couldn't help, and even if he couldn't do it well, he would drag Li Yu down. So he released the flying sword without hesitation, jumped up, and shouted loudly: "Teacher Uncle, take care of me, I'll go and bring reinforcements!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his magic power was urging under his feet and flew down towards the woods below.

Shen Qing said that he would bring reinforcements, but he knew very well that there were two foundation-building monks coming here, and they might chase them separately. I am afraid that the reinforcements would not be able to move them, and escaping is the most important thing.

Moreover, the speed in the air is definitely not as good as the foundation-building monk. He can only escape into the dense forests in the mountains and have hope of escape.

Life is important. Shen Qing activates his magic power to the limit, and the flying sword under his feet turns into a dazzling escape light. Within a few breaths, the lightning-fast escape light disappeared into the dense forest.

At this time, the figures of the two foundation-building monks had paused. Seeing a young Qi-training monk escaping into the dense forest, one of the powerful monks said in a hurry: "Let's chase after me separately, I will deal with this little lady."

The speaker is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. With his cultivation level, he is obviously more than enough to deal with Li Yu who is only in the early stage of foundation building.

Within a word, the two decided to divide the work. The mid-stage foundation-building monk then called out a magic knife with black air. He shook his body and attacked Li Yu.

Li Yu was prepared for a long time. Although the other party's cultivation was higher than her, she did not show any fear. She quickly shot out a magic trick. The flying sword floating in the air instantly shot out and launched an attack first.

There was only a sound of swords and swords sounded, and sparks flew everywhere, and the magic power fluctuations spread violently. The two foundation-building monks immediately fought together!

At this time, another foundation-building monk pressed the escape light and fled into the dense forest below in the blink of an eye.

The person who escaped into the dense forest to track Shen Qing was a middle-aged monk, whose cultivation level was one level lower than his companions. In the early stage of foundation building, he would deal with a small Qi training monk, which was naturally no problem.

However, Shen Qing, who had just delayed a few breaths, disappeared into the dense forest.

"Where did that boy go?" the middle-aged monk murmured to himself, letting out his spiritual sense.

The spiritual consciousness continued to spread and extend, hundreds of feet in a radius, covering the middle. Soon, the middle-aged monk smiled sinisterly: "Boy is cunning, and he actually escaped from the earth!"

Then, the middle-aged monk split a wisp of spiritual consciousness to lock in the magic power fluctuations emitted by the earth escape. His body shook, and he was so slow that he chased after him.

The spiritual sense was locked, and Shen Qing, who was fleeing to escape, suddenly noticed it and was shocked.

The speed of this earth escape was not as fast as the ground. Since Xingzang was discovered, Shen Qing did not dare to continue the earth escape. He rushed to the ground, flipped his hand, and the divine movement talisman was in his hand, then slapped his thighs, turned into a ray of blue smoke, and rushed towards the depths of the dense forest.

With the blessing of the divine movement talisman and then using the light body technique to the extreme, Shen Qing's speed is definitely fast, but even so, with his cultivation level, it is not enough to see the speed of the foundation-building cultivator.

Between chasing and escaping, the place where the mid-stage monk and Li Yu battled was getting farther and farther away.

The middle-aged monk didn't seem to be worried that Shen Qing would escape from his spiritual sense lock, and showed a cruel smile, just like a cat playing with a mouse, and he was still following him slowly.

The middle-aged monk was not in a hurry to kill Shen Qing, but gave Shen Qing a chance to take a breath. However, the spiritual sense lock behind him was becoming clearer and clearer, and he still could not escape the pursuit of the monk behind him.

what to do?

The one who chased him behind him was not a late-stage cultivator in Qi training, but a foundation-building master who was a whole level higher. Although Shen Qing had accumulated a lot of combat experience, he knew in his heart that in front of a foundation-building monk, he was no different from an ant, and he had no power of resistance.

As he was speeding all the way through the dense forest, Shen Qing was anxious, and the people chasing him were getting closer and closer, and he could even feel the suffocating pressure of the foundation-building monk.

This place is still far from the sect, and I guess the people chasing behind me will not let themselves escape into the sect's patrol area. They will not be able to escape. Since they will be caught up by the foundation-building monks behind me sooner or later, it is better to keep some magic power and fight hard.

After a slight confusion in his heart, Shen Qing simply stopped his body and stopped escaping.

As Shen Qing expected, the monk who was chasing him had accelerated. After a few breaths, a powerful pressure enveloped him, and then a figure flashed out.

"Boy, why don't you escape?" The middle-aged monk looked at Shen Qing leisurely with a playful look.

Shen Qing was very upset with the playful look of the person in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Since you can't escape, you will naturally not escape. However, I don't understand, I have no grudges and grudges with you. Do you think it's interesting to be a foundation-building senior, chasing me, a little Qi-training monk?"

"Hehe, boy is very sharp-tongued. Killing you is really boring. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being unlucky. Who made you a disciple of the Tianxing Coalition? You can only bully the young one."

This guy spoke directly, admitting that he bullied the small by the big one. However, the more he was, the colder Shen Qing felt, and his life was in lingering.

As his thoughts flashed, Shen Qing's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "What's wrong with the disciples of Tianxing Alliance? Oh, I understand, you are from the Shenwu Palace of Baiyun Sect, right?"

As soon as Shen Qing said this, the middle-aged monk's expression subsided, and then he laughed sinisterly: "Boy, you know a lot, but this will make you even more inseparable."

Although the middle-aged man did not say it clearly, he also admitted in disguise that he was from the Shenwu Palace of Baiyun Sect.

"Tell me, is it a self-destruction or let me do it myself!" The middle-aged man looked relaxed, as if he was still alive.

"Idiot!" Shen Qing was not polite and cursed first, but his hands were not slow. With a wave of his hand, a handful of talismans smashed the middle-aged monk in front of him.

Shen Qing's cultivation is already very weak, so it's better if he doesn't take the lead. Fortunately, he doesn't take himself seriously, so he naturally needs to take action first!

The middle-aged monk did not expect that this little Qi training monk would dare to take the lead. He smiled coldly, did not dodge, and released a protective cover and resisted directly.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the roar, the fire suddenly shone, and the powerful explosions produced by the flame explosion talisman immediately annihilated the body of the middle-aged monk!

The fire extinguished, the smoke disappeared, and the middle-aged monk stood on a layer of shield and was still motionless.

The talisman attack that had been unsatisfactory for many years actually failed. Shen Qing was frightened and painful again. At least nearly a thousand spirit stones were smashed into this stack of talismans. This was an intermediate talisman, and even a hair was not hurt.

But now is not the time for flesh pain, and one blow is not effective. Shen Qing flips his hand and another stack of talismans flashes. Without thinking, he continues to smash it over.

"Looking for death!" Anger emerged in the middle-aged male cultivator's eyes. Although he was not afraid of the attacks of these large numbers of talismans, he was attacked by a small Qi-training cultivator one after another. Where was his face?

"Boom!" Another burst of explosion!

The middle-aged man's shield was only swayed a few times, and the stack of talismans was still unfinished.

Just when the middle-aged monk could not bear this open contempt and was about to turn his hands to bombard Shen Qing into a slag, suddenly, a figure flashed in the smoke that had not yet dissipated.

That kid dares to attack closely?

As soon as the middle-aged monk had thoughts flashed, his pupils suddenly shrank. It was not the boy who attacked him, but a big-mouthed monster with a black and shiny body!

The big-mouthed monster's body was as fast as the wind, and its sharp claws were shining with coldness! It was approaching in the blink of an eye!

The middle-aged monk couldn't help but change his color in horror. A sense of crisis suddenly rose. How could he dare to resist? His body shook and he retreated several feet in an instant!

With a "squeak" sound, the middle-aged monk retreated quickly, but the sharp claws of the big-mouthed demon still tore his shield, and his defense was instantly broken.

What the hell is this?

The sharp attack from the big mouth scared the middle-aged monk into a cold sweat. If he hadn't retreated quickly, he would have been afraid that he would have had some injuries on his chest.

He missed a big mouth, and roared and rushed up quickly. The cold and lusty claws were directly pulled towards his heart, without giving the middle-aged monk a chance to breathe.

"You're so bad!" The middle-aged monk was furious. He flipped his hand and instantly put a flying sword in his hand. He fought back without retreating. He slashed at his mouth with a "hula"!

The sword energy was cold and the light was bright. The angry attack of the foundation-building monk was not a vegetarian. This slash was very fast and fierce!

The big mouth saw the terrifying figure, and a strange flash of figure, causing this fierce slash, followed by another pounce, and the target was still the heart of the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk slashed the Kong with one sword, and it was too late to try to cut out the second sword. The big-mouthed figure floated like the wind, extremely fast, and followed him like a shadow.

The middle-aged monk was very troubled and still very aggrieved. He never thought that the ant in his eyes had such a difficult magic pet, so he had to use his body skills and dodge left and right.

At this time, Shen Qing was overjoyed when he saw the big-mouthed demon entangling the middle-aged monk.

Before, he knew that the talisman attack was invalid, but he still used a large stack of talismans to attack again. It was nothing more than a big noise when the talisman exploded, thus protecting the summoning of the big-mouthed demon.

Shen Qing's purpose is very simple. He is to launch a sneak attack while the middle-aged monk resists the attack of the talisman. If he can succeed, he will stop the middle-aged monk and make him unable to take action to attack him.

Although Damu's sneak attack failed, he successfully entangled the middle-aged monk and gained a little advantage, making the middle-aged monk look a little embarrassed.

Shen Qing knew in his heart that the foundation-building monk was extraordinary. Once he was relieved, he would definitely not be able to take a single move.

Shen Qing's concerns were already prominent at this moment. When the middle-aged monk was avoiding the continuous attack of the big mouth, his hands did not stop. He pinched out the magic tricks and kept slashing towards the big mouth. If the big mouth had not been erratic and fast, dodged in time, and slashed with one sword, he would have suffered heavy damage.

Fortunately, Dazui couldn't do anything to the middle-aged monk for a while, but the middle-aged monk returned in vain every time his counterattack.

However, Shen Qing knew in his heart that he had not given himself much time.

The big mouth completed the task of entangling the middle-aged monk very well, and Shen Qing naturally would not be idle. At this moment, in his hand carrying it behind, a talisman treasure was flashing with a hidden light.

Shen Qing knew the power of the foundation-building monk, and secretly using talisman treasures was his ultimate method!

However, the talisman treasure is not as instantly attacked as the talisman, and it requires a lot of magic power to inject and activate it. With Shen Qing's cultivation level, it is obviously a bit difficult to activate the talisman treasure.

At this moment, Shen Qing's magic power was almost exhausted, his face turned pale, and what made him anxious and depressed was that the magic power injected into the talisman treasure seemed to be far from enough.

This talisman treasure is really not something that a low-level monk like him can play with.

Shen Qing complained in his heart, and flipped his other hand and a jade bottle flashed in his hand. Without thinking too much, he would fill it with a few drops of stalactite liquid before talking about it.

A few drops of spiritual liquid slid into the throat, and as the refreshing fragrance spreads around, the spiritual power transformed by the spiritual liquid quickly moves in the body, and then gathers towards the Dantian. Within a few breaths, the true qi of the Dantian has reached a state of abundant energy.

Shen Qing seized the time to urge his magic power and poured it into the talisman treasure continuously.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk shouted loudly, and seized a loophole and slashed at the big-mouthed demon with a sudden sword!

The slash was astonishing as the big-mouthed demon dared not resist. He slipped and quickly dodged.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged monk's slash was empty. The moment the big mouth dodged, the middle-aged monk's figure moved strangely, and instantly opened a distance from the big mouth.

Without waiting for his big mouth to wrap around, the middle-aged monk shook his body and rushed straight towards Shen Qing. At the same time, a hot light flashed from his palm, and a dazzling fireball rotated rapidly in his palm.

Fireball Technique!

Although this technique is the most basic spell, the fireball technique of the foundation-building monk is no more powerful than that of the Qi training monk. It can feel the terrifying high temperature from a distance. Once the fireball is smashed, it will instantly destroy Shen Qing.

"Boy, go to die!" The middle-aged monk smiled grimly, ready to bombard the small ant in one fell swoop!

Suddenly, a "high" sound was heard, and a deafening roar sounded into the sky! Immediately afterwards, a powerful middle-aged monk who was overwhelmed with pressure was overwhelmingly covered with the sky!

The pressure of the Jindan monk! The middle-aged monk changed his color in horror. Before he could react, a fiery red dragon covered in flames flashed into the air and roared towards him!
To be continued...