Chapter 45 Temporary Alliance (please collect, please recommend)
Ling Pengyun, who was escaping, noticed that the demon cultivator was chasing behind him, and was extremely helpless.
“Fortunately, during the battle between the demon cultivator and the Wen cultivator, I put some distance between us. The demon cultivator should be about five miles away from me, so there is some hope of escape. , I hope that what the Wen monk said earlier , the Wen family’s late-stage Qi-training experts who are stationed at Yunwu Market can arrive in time!”
“If not, once the demon cultivator catches up...” Ling Pengyun can only use that thing! His expression was slightly cruel, and he secretly made up his mind.
It didn’t take long.
When Ling Pengyun was returning to Yunwu Market, he burst out of a dense jungle that was the only way to pass.
Seeing a strong monk running towards him who was passing by here, he kindly used the "increasing voice technique" to warn the other person loudly, so that this person would not die in vain at the hands of the demonic cultivator.
"That fellow Taoist in front of me, don't move forward. A few miles behind me, there is a ferocious demon cultivator using a flying boat to pursue him. He quickly flees towards the Yunwu Market. Maybe he can escape. A disaster! "
This strong man is Shen Hu who was following Ling Pengyun from Yunwu Market, but Ling Pengyun didn't know it and thought he was a passing cultivator.
Hearing this, Shen Hu was slightly startled. He saw that Ling Pengyun, who had left the Yunwu Market, was now returning towards the Yunwu Market. This strange behavior also made Shen Hu suspicious.
He used the Zhanwang Qi Technique and looked at the dense jungle behind Ling Pengyun, but he did not see the "demon cultivator" Ling Pengyun mentioned, not even a shadow.
Chen Hu, who has been wandering in the world of immortality for half his life, although the doubts in his heart are a bit stronger at this time, after thinking carefully about the spiritual objects worth hundreds of spiritual stones on Ling Pengyun running towards him, The doubts in my heart immediately disappeared.
"This is more than I have earned in several years!"
Shen Hu's expression gradually became fiery and he made up his mind not to worry so much.
As everyone knows, Ling Pengyun’s warning is actually true.
As for the demonic cultivator, because it was far away, and because the demonic cultivator was still in a dense jungle, its figure was blocked by countless huge trees, it was naturally difficult to observe the demonic cultivator.
Shen Hu took another step. This time he directly took out a golden flying sword. During the attack, he directly hit the golden flying sword towards Ling Pengyun who was rushing towards him on the same road.
Ling Pengyun cursed secretly when he saw the unknown casual cultivator suddenly attack him. "What the hell?"
"I was kind enough to save him. Why don't you run away and you plan to kill me?"
Forced by the attack of the golden flying sword, Ling Pengyun had no choice but to slap the storage bag on his waist. Bag, took out the black iron shield from it, held it tightly in his left hand, and blocked it in front of him.
"Zheng!" The golden flying sword hit the black iron shield, making a sound of iron collision.
Although the flying sword was blocked by the black iron shield, the impact of the flying sword hitting the black iron shield was transmitted to Ling Pengyun's left arm.
In order to prevent his left arm from being broken off by the huge force, Ling Pengyun had no choice but to stop his running pace and take a few steps back to relieve his strength.
Ling Pengyun glared at the strong casual cultivator "Chen Hu" who was coming towards him with murderous intent, and cursed angrily.
"There is really a demon cultivator. If you want to die, I don't want to accompany you!"
Shen Hu had already been blinded by greed. The prey that he had tracked for hundreds of miles was right in front of him. He was not going to let it go. He curled his lips slightly and showed a cruel smile. He inadvertently patted the storage bag and called out from it. An inconspicuous, extremely fine long needle was shot out, and it was swung towards Ling Pengyun not far away, intending to sneak attack it to death.
It’s just that Shen Hu obviously underestimated the strength of Ling Pengyun’s consciousness. Ling Pengyun noticed it as early as when Shen Hu shot out the long needle.
Long needles are best at breaking armor, and Ling Pengyun is very afraid of this.
He quickly took out a Water Shield Talisman from his storage bag and played it.
This talisman is not used to defend against the long needle, but to resist the golden flying sword that keeps attacking itself.
He held the black iron shield that he had escaped from in front of him, blocking the flying needles. "Ding!" The long needle hit the black iron shield and made a crisp sound.
Although the long needle was blocked, it is indeed a powerful tool for breaking the gang.
Even the black iron shield, which is comparable to a first-level mid-level defensive weapon, was also hit with a small hole by this long needle.
However, Ling Pengyun, who withstood the blow, did not show any joy. Although there was a jackal in front of him, there was an even more terrifying tiger and leopard behind him.
Once he is dragged down by the strong casual cultivator, the demon cultivator behind him will definitely catch up.
The situation will be dangerous then.
However, he is not the only one to bear this risk.
"It is inevitable to fight with that demonic cultivator today. When the demonic cultivator catches up, I want to see what this casual cultivator does."
Ling Pengyun sneered.
Just now, when the casual cultivator "Chen Hu" heard the news about the demon cultivator, he was stunned on the spot. Ling Pengyun saw it. Obviously, this person was not the demon cultivator's helper, but simply did not believe him.
Or perhaps, this casual cultivator is the kind of "evil cultivator" who specializes in the business of robbing the Tao, and he has taken a fancy to himself, a fat sheep.
Ling Pengyun didn’t want to become an enemy of this casual cultivator, but that didn’t mean that he was a lamb to be slaughtered, and naturally he wouldn’t be captured without mercy.
He exerted force with his left hand and swung the black iron shield hard, throwing away the long needle that penetrated into the shield. Then he waved his hand and patted the storage bag, took out the black iron sword, struck it out, and attacked with the black iron shield. The golden flying swords of the water shield were fighting together.
Although Shen Hu is at the sixth level of Qi training and is stronger than Ling Pengyun, it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time. They just fight with each other using flying swords.
During this struggle, the demon cultivator who was several miles away from Ling Pengyun caught up with him.
When he saw that Ling Pengyun, whom he was chasing, was fighting another monk and was blocked, he felt happy.
“I didn’t expect there was an unexpected gain!” The demon cultivator looked at Shen Hu with a cruel smile on his face.
At this moment, Shen Hu, who was fighting fiercely with Ling Pengyun, also saw a figure appearing in the dense forest behind Ling Pengyun. He was startled. The long flag that he was holding tightly exuded a trace of demonic energy, and he suddenly exclaimed.
"Magic flying boat, magic flag? Magic cultivator?"
Ling Pengyun sneered when he heard the noise. "I thought you weren't afraid of demon cultivators."
When Shen Hu heard this, his cheeks suddenly became hot, and he felt a sense of shame. Even though he was very angry at this moment, he did not dare to show off to Ling Pengyun at this moment. Dead hand.
"Fellow Taoist, what I did just now is really reckless on my part. I hope you won't blame me. That demon cultivator has a magic weapon flying boat, which is very close to me. Even if we both escape separately, , I'm afraid we will be caught up, how about... let's try together?" As a casual cultivator who relies on interception and killing, Shen Hu naturally guessed the strength of the chasing demon cultivators. He immediately There was a decision.
If the strength of this demonic cultivator is low, how can Ling Pengyun, who is not much weaker than him, escape? Moreover, this demonic cultivator not only rides on a magic weapon flying boat, but also holds a magic flag. You can tell at a glance that it is A man with strong fighting ability.
The demonic cultivator is only one mile away from here. If you run away, you may not survive, and you will definitely be defeated by the demonic cultivator one by one.
But if there is someone who can delay the demon cultivator for some time...
"Haha,...ok!" Ling Pengyun had already guessed the behavior of the rogue cultivator, sneered twice, and agreed.
In this case, alliance is really the only way.
(End of this chapter)