Several dull banging sounds were heard one after another, followed by screams of pain one after another.
The green light shot toward a doorway in the hall. The monks from the Ten Thousand Scorpions Cave who were hiding behind the doorway were caught off guard and were knocked down to a large extent. The weaker ones among them were all injured.
"Hurry up and chase! Don't let him escape! The treasure should be on him!"
After all, the purple-robed monk was a king-level master. He clearly saw the figure in the blue light, so he chased after him at a faster speed and warned loudly.
The figure in the blue light was naturally Xing Nan. Before he came down, he estimated that there were other monks in the hall, so when he came down, he activated the Flowing Wind Dapeng Wings to escape without even thinking about it, without taking a closer look at the surrounding situation.
After practicing for more than a month, he was already very familiar with the Liufeng Dapeng Wing. At this moment, he was like a gust of wind, moving rapidly through the maze passage.
The only person who could keep up with Xing Nan was the purple-shirted monk from the Ten Thousand Scorpions Cave. The other monks from the Ten Thousand Scorpions Cave were left far behind in a few breaths.
The passages in the maze are twists and turns, with many forks. Xing Nan, who was escaping at a high speed, could not tell which one was the correct way out. Xiao Meng, who had a keen sense of perception, knew, but before he could make a sound or stretch out his paws to point, Xing Nan would be there.
A fork in the road has been chosen.
Soon, Xing Nan found the straight passage opened by the treasure-hunting monks, but this passage was not suitable for him to escape, because even with Liufeng Dapengyi increasing his speed, his speed was still
Not as good as the purple-robed monk.
And activating the Flowing Light Escape would consume a lot of money for him. What if he ran away hundreds of miles away and encountered a strong person? How should he deal with it?
Moreover, after Flowing Light Dungeon is activated, Xing Nan's body will turn into a stream of light and rush forward at an extremely high speed. During this process, he will not be able to control the direction at all, let alone avoid obstacles. If there are too many solid obstacles on the way of Flowing Light Dungeon, he will be extremely vulnerable.
It is possible to be killed alive or seriously injured.
This place is in a maze, and there are extremely hard stone walls everywhere. If your body keeps hitting these stone walls, even if you escape hundreds of miles in an instant, you are afraid that your body will collapse later.
"It's better to hide in the maze first. In this maze, there's nothing they can do about me."
"There is only one king-level master, and he doesn't look too strong. If you really can't get rid of him, then find a place to kill him!"
Xing Nan thought about it as he moved forward.
After walking randomly in the maze for nearly half an hour, Xing Nan finally found a fairly spacious passage and suddenly stopped.
"Run, why don't you run?"
The purple-robed monk stopped a few feet away, stared at Xing Nan, and asked seriously.
He could tell from the speed of Xing Nan's escape that Xing Nan's strength was not very strong. At this moment, Xing Nan stopped, his consciousness swept over Xing Nan's body, and his heart became more relaxed... He was just a spiritual monk.
That’s all!
However, if his cultivation level is not strong, how can he come out alive from the place where the treasure is hidden? Could it be that it is not very dangerous up there?
The wings on this kid's back are obviously a magic weapon. It seems to be of a high level. How can he have such a magic weapon with his cultivation level?
He must have gotten this wing magic weapon from the treasure place!
"You are chasing so closely, of course I have to stop and say hello to you." Xing Nan said happily without fear.
"All the treasures there should be with you, right?" The purple-shirted monk didn't mind talking to Xing Nan a few more words. While he was talking, he could wait for the other monks from the Ten Thousand Scorpions Cave to arrive, and he could also take a closer look at the other party's strength.
If you can come out of that treasure hiding place alive, even if you are not strong, you must be outstanding.
"I'm afraid you won't believe me if I say no, right?" Xing Nan asked with a smile.
"Leave the treasure and I can let you live." The purple-robed monk said in a serious tone.
"Haha, I didn't stop just to wait for you to let me live, and you don't need to act condescending. If you knew that all the people and monsters who entered the treasure place a month ago were killed by me, you probably wouldn't
So confident." Xing Nan said with confidence, with a sneer on his lips.
"Then why did you run so fast just now?" The purple-shirted monk said with an unchanging expression.
"Of course I'm tired of staying here and want to go out for a breather."
Xing Nan casually said something perfunctory, and then said: "I will not give away the treasure. If you want it, come and get it yourself. However, if you lose your life because of this, don't blame me for not reminding you."
After saying this, Xing Nan turned around again, as if he was about to leave.
"Hmph! Pretending!"
The purple-robed monk no longer hesitated, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed towards Xing Nan's back.
Just as the purple-robed monk was about to slap Xing Nan on the back, two golden lights suddenly flew out from Xing Nan's body.
The two golden lights instantly turned into two golden puppets, blocking the path of the purple-shirted monk, and each had already slapped a palm.
boom!
The palm of the purple-shirted monk slapped the palm of one of the golden puppets together. In order to avoid the palm strike of the other golden puppet, the purple-shirted monk quickly retreated, and the golden man who had palmed him
The puppet just took a step back.
"This puppet is so strong!" The purple-robed monk felt a dull pain in his palm and was secretly surprised.
He has a king-level cultivation, and being able to take one step back against him shows that the golden puppet is also a king-level one, but just a little worse than him.
Originally, the combat power of the golden puppets whose internal power was provided by top-quality spiritual stones was only comparable to that of monks at the clan level, but Xing Nan replaced their crystal slots with black crystals, and their combat power was greatly improved.
As for the Xuan Jing, it was naturally provided by the deceased masters of the Treasure Hunting Group. Although it was not much, it was enough for the five golden puppets to use for a while.
While the purple-shirted monk was holding hands with the golden puppet, Xing Nan had already turned around, Liufeng Dapeng flapped his wings behind him, and he turned into a ray of green light, and in the blink of an eye he was behind the purple-shirted monk.
Hoo ho ho!
Three more golden lights flew out and turned into three golden puppets.
The five golden puppets in front and behind blocked both ends of the maze passage, and the purple-robed monk was now surrounded.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Sword soldiers who had lost their sword spirits appeared around Xing Nan. They flew in mysterious trajectories, arousing the power of heaven and earth.
Buzz!
The demonized Heavenly Sword Spirit that was originally hidden in Xing Nan's dantian was also invited out by Xing Nan. It hovered sideways above Xing Nan's head, trembling slightly, and the strong sword light rubbed against the air, sending out a burst of energy.
A buzzing sound.
The Samsara Sword Formation hosted by the Spirit of the Heavenly Sword makes it easier and faster to communicate the power of heaven and earth, making the Samsara Sword Formation much more powerful.
Looking at the five golden puppets who were comparable to kings, looking at the sword soldiers flying around Xing Nan, and the spirit of the heavenly sword that released the red and black magic light, the purple-shirted monk realized the danger, and there was something in his heart.
A bit frightened, his brows almost knitted together.
"Do it!"
Xing Nan issued an attack order to the five Jin puppets.
Boom boom...
The five golden puppets all took steps forward, and the soles of their feet stepped on the ground, causing the entire maze passage to vibrate slightly.
Waves of powerful momentum surged out from the five golden puppets and rolled towards the purple-robed monk.
Swish, swish, swish...
More than a dozen sword soldiers also roared in. They kept accelerating around the five golden puppets and gradually formed a circle of light. The mighty invisible power of heaven and earth was drawn by the sword formation and the spirit of the heavenly sword, forming a stream of waves.
The powerful sword intent and fluctuations in sword power made the surrounding space heavier and heavier, as if it had solidified.
The purple-shirted monk felt as if a big mountain suddenly appeared on his shoulders, and he also felt that his condition was constantly being weakened.
After all, the purple-shirted monk is a king-level master. With Xing Nan's current cultivation level, the reincarnation sword array arranged by Xing Nan, even with the blessing of the spirit of the heavenly sword, can not put a lot of pressure on the purple-shirted monk. At most, it can only
The purple-shirted monk's condition was weakened by 30%.
But even this 30% is crucial.
The purple-shirted monk was originally stronger than any of the golden puppets, and even the five golden puppets might not be able to defeat him. After all, he was more flexible, but his state was weakened by 30%, and the five golden puppets joined forces to defeat him.
, enough to defeat or even kill him.
More than a dozen sword soldiers turned faster and faster, and the powerful sword power and sword intention fluctuations even caused the stone walls on both sides of the passage to crack.
The five golden puppets quickly rushed to the purple-shirted monk, and their fists and feet struck frequently, quickly and fiercely.
Bang bang bang...
The tremors continued to be heard, but Xing Nan watched the battle leisurely.
pound!
A golden puppet was slapped on the chest by a purple-robed monk. It only took half a step back and then stood back, completely unscathed.
Compared with the purple-shirted monks, the golden puppets are after all made of top-quality weapon refining materials. Their bodies have extremely strong resistance to blows. Unless they are mysterious-level magic weapons, they cannot bring much harm to them at all.
The purple-robed monk should not have pursued him alone. If he had hundreds of bandits to help him, and more than twenty sect-level masters to help him, it would not be difficult for him to kill Xing Nan.
But he is the only king-level master in the entire Ten Thousand Scorpions Cave, and he is the only one who can avoid being escaped by Xing Nan's Liufeng Dapengyi. If he refuses to give up the treasure, he can only chase after him.
With one against five, and with no advantage at all, he had no chance of winning, not even a chance to escape.
Xing Nan was not just waiting and watching. He then took out a piece of spiritual talisman and a piece of talisman. He did not dare to approach the purple-shirted monk, but both the talisman and the talisman could be used for long-range attacks, and only a trace of it was needed.
Internal force can be activated and used.
As long as the purple-shirted monk showed signs of charging out, Xing Nan would stop him by firing out a series of spiritual talismans or pieces of talismans at any cost.
"Ah! Get out of my way!"
The purple-robed monk was still unable to escape from the confinement of the five golden puppets and the Samsara Sword Formation. He seemed increasingly irritable and his expression gradually became distorted.
After several violent efforts, he failed to rush out. The purple-shirted monk knew that he had to fight for his life.
As a king-level master and the head of a large gang, the purple-shirted monk naturally has the means to save his life.
At this moment, he took out an earth-yellow bead and crushed it without hesitation, and then a circle of earth-yellow light shield enveloped his whole body...
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The New Year is coming, I have been too busy recently, my child is sick, I have been dealing with buying a house, and I have to celebrate the New Year soon... There are a lot of messy things. Brothers who have married should know very well the depression and embarrassment during this period.
, after all, Xiaofei has just gotten married and his child has just turned one year old, so there are too many aspects that need to be taken care of.
There are too many things to be busy with, and the state is very poor. Xiao Fei feels very tired these days. From time to time, he will catch a cold and have a headache. He has been suffering from coding and writing stories. This feeling is really hurtful.
Therefore, Xiaofei shamelessly asks everyone to take a week off, that is, during the seven days starting from February 6th tomorrow to February 13th, the update of Sword-Eating Madness will temporarily be updated once a day, with 3000 words.
The time is set between 11:30-12 noon.
I hope everyone can understand. At least during this period of time, Xiaofei will not stop updating, ensuring that everyone can watch it every day.