In the blink of an eye, Li Qingfeng has climbed onto the high wall.
The soul-revering banner in his hand turned into a three-foot sword and resisted the thrust of the flying sword.
Taking advantage of the strength, he jumped again and most of his body rolled out of the small courtyard.
Li Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off at all. When he landed, he put his head in his hands and rolled forward, then jumped several feet away.
The young man snorted: "I want to escape."
The magic power surged, and the eagle leaped on the shoulders of the black-armored soldiers, like a dragonfly touching water. After several ups and downs, it also jumped out of the small courtyard and bit Li Qingfeng's back.
The young immortal master was not idle, and activated the wooden sword that turned into spiritual light.
The seals on the right hand are changing, and the sword tactics are murmuring in the mouth.
"Disease."
The black wooden sword drew an arc in mid-air and rushed towards Li Qingfeng's head again.
Li Qingfeng could only barely parry. Although he used the Soul Flag to protect his vitals, the sword light still escaped and wounded him.
While chasing and escaping, the two of them had already approached Gaogao County.
The county cannot stop the Qi practitioners.
Even if it's just the initial stage of Qi training, it can't be stopped.
"Buzz."
The soul flag moves again.
Li Qingfeng, holding the three-foot soul flag, looked at the mana in his dantian, only the last six strands were left.
Not enough to use one Hyakki Night Walk.
Even if the main soul evil ghost is released, it can only withstand three breaths of time.
Li Qingfeng's spiritual eye could only confirm that this young immortal master was very strong, but he had never confirmed the strength of the main soul evil ghost.
If the main soul evil ghost cannot resist it, then this last resort is a life-threatening choice.
Seeing that his mana was still declining, Li Qingfeng decided not to sit still and wait for death.
No matter what, I believe in the evil ghost.
Brother Ghost is a strong man.
Anyway, you will die if you are overtaken, and you will die if you die in battle. It is better to take the initiative and wait for death.
Even death has its due.
"Fight!"
Li Qingfeng roared and waved the three-foot soul flag in his hand.
The red-haired evil ghost crawled out of the Soul Flag.
But what shocked Li Qingfeng was that the evil spirit did not take action against the pursuers. Instead, he grabbed his collar and opened his bloody mouth.
At this time, Li Qingfeng was still confused. He didn't expect that after the main soul evil spirit appeared, it would actually come back to bite him.
"My life is over."
"Perhaps it would be better to die like this." Li Qingfeng did not resist, his face was ashen.
However, what surprised Li Qingfeng even more was that the main spirit ghost did not bite him.
A broken talisman was spat out from the mouth of the main spirit evil ghost.
It stuck to his forehead.
Immediately afterwards, the main soul evil ghost stood on the ground with a bow and a horse, and its body was like a big bow stretched out full moon.
Take action fiercely.
Knock him out hard.
Li Qingfeng's remaining two strands of mana poured into the talisman, and with the flickering light, his figure disappeared into the dark night like a meteor in the sky.
Tu Shanjun turned around and looked at the young immortal master who was chasing him.
There are only two breaths left for him.
The young immortal master shouted angrily: "What a ferocious evil ghost."
He was about to catch up with the man in black just now, but he didn't expect that the evil ghost used something to make the man in black go two or three times faster.
Now the evil spirits are still blocking him.
The longer he lingers here, the slimmer the hope of catching that person.
"Wait until I kill you." The Immortal Master formed a seal with his hands.
Thinking of the magic spell, the spirit sword was directed towards Tu Shanjun's head.
Tushanjun looked at everything with a normal expression.
He didn't hold back and rushed forward.
The flying sword penetrated Tushanjun's head without mercy.
But at the last moment, Tu Shanjun also slapped the young immortal master's body with his ghost claws.
The young immortal master's eyes widened. He did not expect that this red-haired evil ghost was so fierce. He would give him a palm even with the magic sword on his head.
Bang.
The young immortal master flew backwards and vomited blood.
At the same time, Tushanjun's ghostly body disintegrated into black mist and disappeared.
The immortal master got up in embarrassment and staggered two steps.
Spit out bloody spit.
With broken ribs and no direction of the man in black, he had no choice but to give up the pursuit.
Looking hatefully at the direction in which Tushanjun disappeared, the young immortal master shouted angrily: "Damn the demon cultivator, damn the evil ghost."
"Damn!"
Li Qingfeng is as light as a swallow.
The speed has obviously increased by two or three times, and he can get rid of the young immortal master in the blink of an eye.
The most important thing is that the mana consumption is not large, just a trace of mana is enough to support the operation of the magic talisman.
The magic talisman is used to save life at critical moments and does not require much mana to activate.
Li Qingfeng works tirelessly.
In this desperate moment, there are no other thoughts at all.
The most important thing is to survive.
Break through thorns, pass through mountains and forests, climb over mountains and ridges.
Finally, I found a ruined temple in the mountains.
After running away for several hours, his mana was exhausted, and he finally found a place to stay. Li Qingfeng felt a lot more relaxed.
The body could not help but collapse on the ground of the ruined temple.
I fell asleep so groggy.
A night of no words and no dreams.
Li Qingfeng suddenly woke up and his eyes widened. He realized a serious problem.
In the past, when he fell asleep, he would go to the cliff to practice martial arts on the top of the mountain.
This time I had a peaceful sleep.
A sense of security is good for ordinary people, but it makes Li Qingfeng's heart skip a beat, with a vague premonition of something ominous.
"Brother Ghost?"
Unconsciously clenching his fists, Li Qingfeng looked at the soul-honoring flag in his hand.
I suddenly realized why I had an ominous premonition.
At that time, the main spirit evil ghost stayed behind and died.
When he thought that the main spirit ghost was still there, Li Qingfeng stood up fiercely.
Although he groped his way into the spiritual path on his own, the main spirit evil ghost helped him a lot, and even left the talisman to him at the critical moment, allowing him to escape with his life.
He can't abandon Brother Ghost and leave alone.
Li Qingfeng carefully put away the broken talisman and returned to the place of battle.
Watch from a distance.
The ground was in a mess, and the young monk from last night was missing, as was Brother Ghost.
Li Qingfeng felt panic for no reason.
That is the panic in my heart.
Although Brother Ghost is the main soul of the evil ghost, he and he are both teachers and friends.
Now it seems that something unexpected may happen.
Hold the soul flag tightly.
"No, you are so strong, how could you die?"
Li Qingfeng has only seen one strong person in his life, and that is Brother Ghost.
He turned his hand to suppress the mandrill and killed Zhang Gui with one palm.
He, Li Qingfeng, couldn't even move away from the master spirit evil ghost's hands.
Others will die, how can such a strong person die?
But he knows that this is just his disbelief.
He doesn’t believe that the evil ghost is dead.
Li Qingfeng endured his grief.
Grit your teeth.
The tears flowed down uncontrollably.
"Bata, bah."
Falling in front of the banner.
Wetting the black surface of the Zunhun Banner.
The soul-revering banner that used to have a restrained cold light is now covered with a layer of gray.
Li Qingfeng's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "If I don't take revenge for this, I, Li Qingfeng, will never be a human being!"
Looking at the county town.
He can't go back now.
The young immortal master's eyes flashed with spiritual light, which was the sign of the spiritual official's Dharma Eye.
Once he goes back and investigates carefully, he will definitely discover his identity as a Qigong practitioner.
At that time, many people will be implicated.
In a place as big as the county, many people die every day, and the disappearance of a scholar will not attract anyone's attention.
As long as he is not exposed, everything will be easy to talk about.
Li Qingfeng turned and left.
He didn't even dare to leave the ghost brother's grave.
He is afraid.
Afraid of leaving traces and being tracked.
Unless he kills his enemies, he will never leave his name behind.
Returning to the ruined temple, Li Qingfeng tore the lining into strips of cloth to bandage the wound.
After realizing that I was hungry, I regained my mana all morning.
Ba Si’s magic power is enough to survive.
Li Qingfeng shot two hares in the forest.
Make fire by drilling wood.
A fire was raised in this unknown ruined temple.
Fortunately, it is still late spring and the weather is not bad.
With the support of mana, wounds heal quickly.
Rabbit meat without salt is not unpalatable. After eating two rabbits, Li Qingfeng began to meditate to regain his strength.