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Chapter 1776 Desperate Jump

The three top-quality thunder and fire talismans in Yang Haoran's hand were all activated at once and thrown out.

Hou Feng happened to be almost behind Yang Haoran, and he didn't expect that Yang Haoran would suddenly turn around.

It was like actively greeting three thunder and fire talismans, and they ran straight into them.

There was a loud explosion, and Hou Feng's clothes instantly became torn to pieces, making him even more embarrassed.

Although there were no fatal injuries, there were many wounds on the body and blood flowed out.

Taking advantage of this delay, Yang Haoran turned around and ran away again, very fast.

I felt very distressed while running.

The three thunder and fire talismans are all spirit stones!

Hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones were scrapped all of a sudden. What a waste!

The key is that the other party has not been substantially harmed at all, and it is really a loss!

Fortunately, after fighting for a while, Yang Haoran and Hou Feng had already put some distance between them.

But soon, Yang Haoran's expression tightened.

The guy behind him had recovered and became angry.

Obviously, the effect of the secret technique just now has not completely disappeared, and the distance between the two people is constantly shrinking.

"Boy, there's no need to run, you can't run away!"

Hou Feng gritted his teeth and shouted while chasing after him. Two triangular, one-foot-long spike-like weapons were caught in his hands, glowing with cold light.

Yang Haoran did not dare to neglect at all, and ran at a speed that exceeded the limit.

Even though his body is strong, he feels that he is on the verge of collapse at this moment.

If this continues, it will definitely be doomed!

As for stopping and fighting for your life, don't even think about it.

If it were the early stage of the Golden Elixir stage, Yang Haoran might still have some hope.

But this guy is a cultivator at the peak of the golden elixir stage. Fighting Yang Haoran with him is a dead end.

The difference in strength is really too big!

Seeing that Hou Feng was about to catch up with Yang Haoran again.

Azi's voice sounded urgently.

"Boy, jump off the cliff in front."

Yang Haoran bared his teeth: "Do you want to die with more dignity like this?"

"Idiot, did you cultivate your Myriad Transformation Divine Body in vain?

What's more, you are covered in black jade bones and cannot be killed by a fall.

But if you fall into that guy's hands, you're really dead!

It's up to you how you choose."

"Wipe! Let's fight!"

Yang Haoran originally wanted to continue escaping along the mountain road, but he suddenly turned around and jumped down towards the bottomless valley, and disappeared in a whoosh.

Hou Feng suddenly paused, walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to see a cloud that was probably several hundred meters high.

"Crazy! Absolutely crazy!"

Hou Feng was furious, but he was not crazy.

He did not jump down with Yang Haoran.

Even if you are at the peak of your Jindan stage, it would be too risky to jump from such a high place.

What's more, who knows what's underneath? Hou Feng doesn't dare to bet.

He quickly looked around and quickly discovered a path leading to the valley.

“Boy, it’s not that easy to run away!

Even if you fall to death, I will get your body back!"

Yang Haoran's screams became a chorus, and his falling body broke several protruding rocks.

Even the strengthened body quickly became a bloody mess.

Fortunately, they were all external injuries and not life-threatening.

Finally, after rolling down for a minute, there was another loud snap.

Yang Haoran's body was slapped on a small tree like mud.

The huge impact smashed the small tree into pieces.

Yang Haoran was lying on a rotten branch, twitching and covered in blood.

Suddenly, a beast roar came, and heavy footsteps made the ground tremble.

Yang Haoran, who originally wanted to lie down and rest for a while, quickly endured the severe pain and jumped up.

Then he saw a beast with the head of a tiger and the body of a bear running towards him.

That violent momentum is impressively at the peak of the foundation building stage.

"Damn it, if I had known if I had brought the calico cat here, I could have resisted for a while!"

Yang Haoran complained, but did not dare to sit still and wait for death.

With a thought, a red light shot into the sky.

The soul-eating sword shot towards the beast.

The beast has plenty of strength, but its reaction is indeed much slower.

Unable to avoid the Soul-Eating Sword, he could only wave his palm towards the Soul-Eating Sword.

The power of the Soul-Eating Sword is closely related to Yang Haoran's state.

At this time, the power was greatly reduced, and he was slapped and flew away.

The beast had already let out a roar and pounced towards Yang Haoran again.

Yang Haoran was in a very bad state. He gritted his teeth and took out four thunder and fire talismans.

"I've spent a lot of money! I want to eat roasted bear paws today!"

The four thunder and fire talismans detonated together, and they all greeted the big bear.

Then there was a bang.

Then Yang Haoran didn't even find a single bear hair.

"Wipe! It's a waste. I knew I wouldn't need so much."

Big Bear's ability to resist was obviously not as good as Hou Feng's, and he was shattered to pieces by the huge explosion.

Only then did Yang Haoran let out a sigh of relief.

According to the experience gained in the two realms, this kind of spiritual beast has a sense of territory.

Since this is the territory of the big bear, generally no other beasts will come.

At least temporarily, Yang Haoran is safe.

Yang Haoran looked around. They were all surrounded by towering trees, and he couldn't tell the path at all.

"Boy, I advise you to recuperate here as soon as possible.

Then complete the sacrifice of the snake spear, so that the power of the combined spiritual weapon can be exerted.

It's still possible to kill that guy by surprise.

If you continue to run away, you will be caught up and killed sooner or later."

Although I don't know if Azi's words are reliable, but so far, it seems to be the only reasonable choice.

So he quickly sat cross-legged on the spot and took out the spiritual stone to repair the injury.

Fortunately, they are all external injuries and do not affect the foundation.

Soon Yang Haoran began to continue refining the snake spear.

Not far away, Hou Feng had already followed the mountain road to the bottom of the valley.

Relying on the sense of the snake spear's breath, he approached Yang Haoran step by step.

When he saw Yang Haoran from a distance, Yang Haoran had finished refining the two spiritual weapons and slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Yang Haoran had a special feeling. Fan Tianyin and Snake Spear seemed to be his two arms, connected as one through his soul.

And his control over Fantian Seal and Snake Spear has reached the point where he can send and receive them at will.

"Haha, your life is so tough!

But that’s it, everything on you is mine!”

Hou Feng's eyes were red, and he approached Yang Haoran with a ferocious smile.

Yang Haoran has also stood up. He is still in a mess, but his spirit has been fully restored.

He held Fan Tianyin in his left hand and Snake Spear in his right hand. He stared at Hou Feng approaching with a stern expression.

"People who are too greedy die faster. If I were you, I would turn around now, be a good person, and strive to live longer than Nanshan Mountain!"

Hou Feng laughed loudly: "You were hit and your brain was damaged, right? If you say such stupid things, please save it for talking to the Lord of Hell!"


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