The sight of Bro running past two men in white robes not far away fell into Li Yan's consciousness, which made him already suspicious that the target of attack by the middle-aged man in white robes and the Zen monk of the Pure Land Sect was not him.
It rose again.
"There is no reason for them to turn a blind eye to Nabulo after he has entered the best attack range and let him run past. Even if there is a monk ambushing here, it may not be better than the timing of the attack just now.
Better yet, why are they like this?" Li Yan was so smart that he was confused for a moment.
Of course, he didn't think that these three people were here to help Bro. As long as their brains were not broken, it was impossible for someone to use the power of three people to ambush dozens of people behind them. Moreover, apart from hiding quietly, these two people did nothing at all from beginning to end.
How could he resist dozens of monks with such a rigid array layout?
But this situation did not keep Li Yan waiting for too long. Just when Bro flew forward for another thirty or forty miles and was only more than fifty miles away from Li Yan, the middle-aged man in white robe took off directly into the air and shouted.
Bu Xiang rushed behind Bro, and the young man in white robe followed him. This was not a good opportunity to attack, but the middle-aged man in white robe chose this moment to attack, which made Li Yan even more suspicious.
After being a hundred miles away from the "Fire Palace", Bro actually discovered the existence of Li Yan. After several days of escaping, Bro's mana and consciousness were already exhausted, so he could no longer exert his strength in the later stages of foundation building.
When he came out, he couldn't cover a large area with his spiritual consciousness at all times, so he could only choose to save his energy while keeping himself within a certain safe range, so he discovered Li Yan a little late.
When he discovered Li Yan in his consciousness, he was of course shocked and couldn't help but secretly sigh that he was unlucky. He originally thought that this place was already on the mountain of the "Fire Palace". Even if there were monks who came here, they would have already entered the mountain. Why did there happen to be another one?
A monk was sitting cross-legged outside. If he had known that he was two hundred miles away from here, he would have turned around and fled.
Although the person behind him might still find him at that time, the chance was actually less than 30%. It was worth fighting for. But in order to ensure safety, he flew some distance to the front mountain, and unexpectedly fell into the person in front of him.
The scope of monks.
Bro just hurriedly scanned Li Yan's body and once again confirmed Li Yan's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building. He estimated that he had fallen into the opponent's consciousness after entering two hundred miles, but the opponent had no intention of stopping him.
It did make him feel a little more relieved.
All this happened in a very short period of time. When Bro discovered Li Yan's presence, he had already flown forward thirty or forty miles. He paused for a moment before he realized the monk sitting cross-legged in front of him.
It was Li Yan, the poisonous cultivator he had met before.
But no matter what, Bro turned sideways and still
He planned to escape quickly, but he was not sure whether Li Yan was an enemy or a friend. His master said that this person's cultivation level was almost the same as his own, not to mention he was a difficult poisonous cultivator.
But when he turned sideways, he realized that the monk named "Jiang Hai" still did not stand up to surround him, but stared at something behind him with strange eyes.
But at this moment, Bro felt that all the hairs on his body stood up, and the biggest life and death crisis in the past few days came into his heart. Although Bro was arrogant, he also had some experience following the middle-aged Confucian scholar in blue shirt.
The reaction was also extremely fast. His mind hadn't reacted to Li Yan's strange look, but his body had already reacted instinctively.
The oilcloth under his feet twisted. At this moment, the oilcloth completed the turn in a very small range and at an incredible angle. In the disbelief of the people behind him, Brojian did not hesitate to avoid this sneak attack from a fake pill.
A streak of light grazed the back of Bro's head and struck directly on the bamboo basket strap on Bro's back, cutting off a few strands of hair on the back of Bro's head.
The moment Li Mang struck the bamboo basket belt, a dazzling golden light burst out from the bamboo basket belt, immediately submerging Bro in the golden light. Then, from the mouth of the bamboo basket that had been open, a smoke-like arm came out and grabbed it.
At the sneak attack, there was a roar, and the smoke-like arm collapsed. At the same time, Bro rushed forward again, and a large amount of blood spilled from his mouth and ears.
Although he escaped the sneak attack from behind, his hasty response has already caused him a big loss. Originally, his cultivation level was not as good as that of the sneak attack. Just now, he had no choice but to forcefully use his magic power to barely avoid the opponent's sneak attack.
, if it weren’t for the sharpness of several magic weapons, someone might have decapitated him in the previous hit.
At the same time, the person who sneaked up on him from behind also let out a light sigh, and couldn't help but froze for a moment, and said, "It turns out that you are a late-stage foundation-building monk. Do you have a good hidden skill that you have practiced, or are you the same kind?"
Where is the magic weapon?"
Under the repercussions of the golden light, Bro's body swayed and he immediately stood up, and continued to retreat to the side. Only ten feet away, Bro's figure slowly appeared from the void.
Bro staggered forward, trying to distance himself from the other party. He looked back in a hurry, only to see a middle-aged man in white robe appearing behind him where he had just stood, looking at him in surprise.
The young man's eyes showed greed.
Before Bro could see clearly, the middle-aged man in white robe
The person's figure blurred again and disappeared from the place again.
Of course, the middle-aged man in white robe would not give Bro any chance to breathe. He attacked Bro again with great speed. But the moment the man in white robe appeared, he no longer concealed his whereabouts. In just a few dozen seconds, he
Of course, he knew that Li Yan had also discovered him, but the middle-aged man in white robe ignored Li Yan's appearance and attacked Bro with all his strength.
Bu Luo suffered a big loss this time. A fake alchemy monk made a sneak attack and threw him into disarray.
Although he was embarrassed in the past few days, he relied on the magic weapon of others, that is, he was a little embarrassed and tired. Therefore, in his heart, not only the previous pride was not reduced by half, but it also aroused his arrogance and unwillingness, thinking that in the future
With his current cultivation level and the several magic weapons given by the young master, he can almost walk sideways on this second floor. What can he do with fake elixirs, as they won't eat his dust from behind.
If it weren't for the fact that there were too many fake elixir monks in the palace, and if there were only one or two fake elixirs, he would have dared to snatch them away, and he would have been hurt by his own pride after all. What he didn't know was that even if Bai Bai
If the middle-aged monk in the robe does not make a sneak attack but only uses a frontal attack, he will not be able to survive for a quarter of an hour in this person's hands. There are some things that cannot be made up for by magic weapons.
Of course, the more powerful a magic weapon is used by a person with a higher level of cultivation, the more real power it can exert. Now with Zhao Bro's level of cultivation, among all his magic weapons, the only one that can truly drive more than 80% of the power is that piece of oil cloth.
.That's because the flying magic weapon is easy to control. Even his natal magic weapon, the bamboo basket behind him, can only exert half of its power.
The moment the man in white robe took action, Li Yan, who was dozens of miles away, had already sensed his strength. Li Yan narrowed his eyes. Although the monk in white robe was not as powerful as the second-level peak rhinoceros-horned green python, he had abilities far beyond those of the same level.
The strength is strong, but it is also the top existence among fake elixirs.
If he were to fight against him, except for the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique and the Fragmentary Poison Body, he would definitely be at an absolute disadvantage in terms of spiritual power. If the other party knew where his attack advantage lies and only needed to use long-range and powerful magic, then Li Yan would almost certainly win.
It's impossible, we can only run away.
What Li Yan was sure of was that the white-robed monk definitely knew the power of his body refining technique, so Li Yan was thinking about how to win if he faced this person.
Bro just felt a little dizzy. The opponent just hit him. He tried to resist with all his strength in a hurry. However, because he was too hasty in preparation, he was shocked by the opponent's reaction. The man in white robe looked like a man with rich experience in fighting.
Don't give him any chance to breathe at all
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Bro looked back and saw the moment when the white-robed monk disappeared again. With a shake of his shoulder, a bamboo branch suddenly appeared from the mouth of the bamboo basket. The bamboo branch was glowing green and straight, but there were three green bamboo leaves growing on the top of the bamboo branch.
, as soon as the bamboo branches emerged, they grew in the wind, and the three bamboo leaves instantly grew larger, like an umbrella supporting them. Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the three huge green bamboo leaves, and Bro was immediately attracted by the wind.
It shrouded the entire bamboo branch, and then layers of cyan halo appeared outside his body.
At the moment when the changes in the bamboo branches appeared, a small white light had cut into the blue halo, and the position was at the vital point of Bro's neck. This shows how ruthless the middle-aged man in white robe was. Both attacks were caused by cloth.
Luo's head was injured.
Once he is overwhelmed and unable to resist, Bro has no other choice but to escape with his soul.
The tiny white light struck the green halo, as if cutting into a piece of soft water. It was a willow leaf flying knife only as wide as the index finger and about a foot long. It had no handle, and the entire blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, shining.
The pale silver light is a magic weapon that is good at running attacks. Like needle magic weapons, monks don't want to encounter it.
The moment Liuye Flying Knife fell into the cyan halo, the pale silver light on the blade shone slightly, and the entire blade stretched inwards for a few inches, and was less than five inches away from the skin of Bro's neck. Bro's whole body felt like it was being hurt.
A heavy blow, if it was hit from behind by a swinging giant hammer, the bamboo branch stretching out from the bamboo basket behind him would burst out with a dazzling green light as if it had encountered some stimulus. Even the bamboo branch that had just appeared
The middle-aged man in white robe also involuntarily stretched out his hand to block his eyes.
In a flash of blue light, Bro stumbled forward at a faster speed, as if he had a flying knife stuck in the back of his neck, and ran away with the knife.
The middle-aged man in white robe only slightly blocked his eyes with his hands, but the protective light shield on his body had already been raised, and he felt relieved after not feeling any attacks coming.
Then he looked forward, and couldn't help but feel even more shocked. His blow still failed to kill the book boy.
You must know that under the attack of his Willow Leaf Flying Knife, not to mention the mid-stage Foundation Establishment, even the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks rarely survive.
Otherwise, why the female cultivators of the "Blue Sea Sect" are still so afraid of him? It's because after seeing the middle-aged man in white robe take action, the two female cultivators knew that their so-called cultivation level was just a joke in their eyes. One blow would kill both of them.
"This man has a great magic weapon!" This was the first reaction of the middle-aged man in white robe.
This chapter has been completed!