from Desperate Situations

Jin Ziming quickly explained the cause and effect briefly.

"That's it, Brother Bo, please forgive me for hurting you by mistake just now." Tao Lin looked guilty.

"Alas, it won't work anyway, I don't need one more shot." Bo Yun said helplessly, his face was ashen, and the air of death appeared on his forehead.

Tao Lin suddenly turned his head and said, "There is someone catching up with him, he is very strong."

"It's an enemy. They attacked us half a day ago." The man also detected it.

"You go first, I'll stop him."

"Tao Zhenjun, be careful not to force yourself to take down the opponent. If the situation goes bad, just retreat."

"I know, you two take care."

Jin Ziming picked up the hopeless old man and started to change directions and speed away. There was a "rumbling" sound behind him, which indicated that an encounter had obviously taken place.

He turned on all cylinders, used the "advanced flying technique" of extreme virtualization, and cooperated with walking in the starry sky to escape. Three and a half days later, he successfully escaped from the dark matter space.

"Old Bo, how are you?" He asked unbearably as he looked at the old man's poor appearance.

"If I don't get beaten again and live for twenty years, I should be fine."

"You can still joke, it seems to be no problem."

"I'm telling the truth."

"There are two ways now. One is to send you back to the pass of Hanqing Realm. My token has expired. You are the only one entering the realm alone. Although it is risky, as long as you get to the cross-border teleportation array, you can get there as quickly as possible.

Return to Xiaoyao Sect quickly."

"Don't think about it, I also have a one-time token and can't get in."

"Then there is no choice. We can only take the second way. I will take you back to Hongqing Realm and we will fly back."

"Boy, in my current situation, this is too dangerous."

"When I first joined the union, I already crossed the starry sky. Now that I am in the late stage of union, am I still afraid?"

"Oh, I'm worried that I'll get in trouble with you."

"There are two True Lords holding back the enemy. If we leave quickly, we may be able to escape tracking. Besides, we can't go anywhere except back to Hongqing Realm now."

"Oh, okay. Remember, when in danger, you must escape first."

"Let's talk about it then. Mr. Bo, you haven't been back to Hongqing Realm for how many years. Do you miss me?"

"For more than a hundred years, what you said made me so emotional that I really had the idea of ​​returning to my roots after falling leaves." Bo Yun looked a little dazed.

"Weren't you indifferent before?"

"Yeah, it's really funny. I used to be so proud and thought that even if I fell into the stars, it wouldn't be a big deal. Now that I'm really in trouble, I didn't expect that I would feel homesick.

Boy, my aircraft is useless and I have to rely on you." Bo Yun sighed.

"Okay, I'll take you home." The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Jin Ziming slightly adjusted the direction, generally heading east, but slightly deviating to the north.

"Do you want to enter my little space? Maybe it will be safer."

"It's useless. Those guys are very capable. They can still find magic weapons even if they hide in space.

Moreover, during this last period of time, I want to see more of the starry sky, it is so charming, no wonder I have enjoyed it for thousands of years."

"It has nothing to do with an old lover?"

"It's relevant, but not very strong. Otherwise, I can teleport to see her."

Bo Yun didn't use any force at all, letting the man lead him, and he galloped all the way. Seven days passed in a flash, and it was always calm.

At dusk on the eighth day, the wind gradually picked up. Jin Ziming, who was skilled in the art of space, suddenly became alert, "There are strange fluctuations in the space to the north."

His first reaction was to put the old man into the gravel, but he found that a True King-level field had arrived in an instant.

The moment he tried, a long, shining golden sword suddenly emerged from the void, and the swords of the reckless man and the old man were raised at the same time.

The swords collided, and Jin Ziming was thrown away. Bo Yun was miserable. The long sword was cut in half, and the light of the sword cut off half of his body.

Multiple severe injuries, coupled with the destruction of his natal magic sword, caused Bo Yun's limb regeneration to slow down significantly. The man had only eight True Lord-level talismans left. He quickly activated one and threw it at the incoming fat man.

Amidst the loud noise, the offensive talisman from the middle stage of Mahayana exploded the enemy into two pieces.

The mangy man grabbed Bo Yun's upper body and used a "space jump" to rush to the edge of the field. He repeated his old trick and pressed himself against the inner wall to induce the attack of the five-headed demon.

Unfortunately, the demon cannot shake the True Lord level field, unless they attack continuously at the same place, it will be effective.

But this is obviously impossible. Firstly, the monster will not obey his orders, and secondly, the enemy who has been reborn will not let him fulfill his wish.

Jin Ziming took back the demon, and the true king began to shrink the area and forced them back. Although Bo Yun had a lower body, he had become vulnerable.

The mangy man regretted in his heart that when he was in the North Star Palace, he had given up all the talismans of several high-level true monarchs to Zhen Wen because he had taken the most precious white beads, otherwise he would have killed his enemy now.

The battle broke out again, and he was unable to resist at all, so he had to throw out a talisman again, blowing up his opponent half to death.

The two sides separated again, and the pursuers did not dare to repeat their tactics, allowing them to escape to the edge of the field. Jin Ziming painfully took out a talisman, broke through the barrier, and ran out.

Just as I was about to dig into the gravel, I sadly discovered that there was another field in the distance, and I didn't know that there were several layers nested outside. A feeling of powerlessness could not help but surge into my heart.

He urgently activated his ear consciousness, and as expected, he was unable to penetrate the blockade and connect with the woman in the outer river system.

"Old man, how are you?"

"Hehe, I only have a few years to live." Bo Yun sighed helplessly.

"This person is not strong, is he in the early stage of Mahayana?"

"It's an early-stage clone. I didn't expect that there was another person on the invisible magic weapon."

"He may be the person piloting the aircraft. Two masters chased him into the underground river. He stayed outside. Unexpectedly, he actually caught us."

The reckless man clutched the remaining five talismans and gritted his teeth: "I will fight with you."

With a "space jump" sword, the person was shot out of the void and was about to throw the talisman. Unexpectedly, the real king gave in and disappeared directly into the invisible magic weapon.

In the current situation, both sides have nothing to do and are temporarily in a stalemate. It depends on whoever has reinforcements arriving will win.

The other party is a group of three, so there must be a way to contact each other, but Xie Ke and Tao Lin don't know each other, and they have lost contact with Jin Ziming. If the delay continues, the enemy will obviously have a better chance of winning.

What's more, even if there are no reinforcements, the enemy will fight to regenerate and exhaust the man's talismans, and the two of them will still die.

Jin Ziming's mind was racing and he was desperately looking for a chance to win. He suddenly remembered that his promotion in Guangyin Forest was because he refined the soul-splitting whip.

"Old man, I got a water-attributed treasure in the realm of cold and pure. Can you help me see if there is any way to turn it into particles? I can't do anything with it." The mangy man said through the message.

Bo Yun took the white bead, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "What a treasure. Do you want to use it to break through the cultivation level here? It's useless. You are only in the late stage of integration now, and it is impossible to be promoted to the Mahayana realm."

"As long as I can improve to a small level, I might be able to go head-to-head with the weakest True Lord. Stop talking nonsense and find a way quickly."

Bo Yun pondered for a long time, and then said: "It's difficult, this bead is too strong, and even the righteous methods I have can't break it."

"Why is the emphasis on righteous cultivation methods?" Jin Ziming noticed this detail.

"I have acquired a domineering magic skill in the starry sky, which is specially designed to carve such treasures. It's a pity...

You'd better use your brain and think about how to get out. It doesn't matter to me like this, you still have a long way to go, and besides, the other party may not be willing to fight you to the death."

"I have decided to kill this clone from the early stage of Mahayana to prevent his ghost from lingering. In addition, I have good news for you. I can practice magic skills."

"What, why haven't I heard you say that?" Bo Yun was extremely surprised.

"We don't have time to go into details, so hurry up and teach the skills."

A piece of spiritual thought was sent to him, and the man found that it was indeed a simple and crude decomposition method. Judging from the number of steps, it actually had something in common with the troll.

He simply introduced the swallowing law of black holes, thus improving the efficiency of decomposition and absorption.

Jin Ziming held the bead in one hand and held the old man in the other, flying to the edge of the field and leaning against it to prevent a sneak attack from behind.

He handed all the True Lord Talismans to his comrades, "Bo Lao, take them and protect me."

The magic power started to work, and the pure black water spirit was gradually drawn out and injected into the man's flesh and blood. He pushed the skill to the extreme, and his body was gradually wrapped in black energy.

In the invisible magic weapon not far away, the true king looked puzzled: "Isn't this guy a righteous monk? Why can he use magic power?

Does this idiot want to break through before the battle? But what's the use? If he hadn't been afraid of those talismans, you would have been wiped out long ago."

Jin Ziming knew that this might be the only way for him and Bo Yun to survive. The surging water essence blended into his flesh and blood, giving him a new understanding of the laws of the water system.

In order to promote his cultivation, he began to extract the purified extraterritorial spiritual energy given by Xiao Niba from his auxiliary veins, as well as the treasured golden and blue spiritual energy.

Under the guidance of the ultimate water spirit, the spiritual energy in his body rioted, pushing his cultivation level up steadily. More than three hours later, he reached the peak level of the late integration stage.

There was an imperceptible ripple in the space, and the countless soul threads deployed by the reckless man in advance, under the spontaneous control of Shen Yuan, detected the abnormality in time.

"Be careful, the enemy is in the southwest."

At the moment when the golden sword struck, Bo Yun popped out a talisman and collided with the assassin. No surprise, the enemy's sneak attack failed, but half of his body was blown off.

Zhenjun screamed, took his natal magic sword, fled back to the flying magic weapon, and temporarily stopped.

The strong shock wave blasted a big hole in the field. Jin Ziming moved super fast and shot out with thin clouds.

Unsurprisingly, the area outside was still blocked. The man was so angry that he didn't care about regulating his breath and began to forcefully break through the barrier.

The flesh and blood was already mixed with the aura of gold, wood, and soul gold, and now more and more water essence was injected into it. These particles swam freely in his body, causing energy to surge like a sea tide.

The surging spiritual energy in the body is vast and endless, like a brave military formation, launching a non-stop attack on the "city wall".

The strong attacks were blocked time and time again by the thick walls. Of course, they were not without achievements. The walls gradually became loose and some "bricks and stones" collapsed.
Chapter completed!