Chapter 48 Jiajuan Polygonum Huafan makes a desperate move
While Chen Huaisheng was talking, he was also observing the changes in the expressions of the middle-aged monk.
He also knows that this kind of inducement is of little use in front of Lao Jianghu, and this evil cultivator obviously falls into this category.
He was just using it as a delaying tactic. He also knew that the other party saw through him and didn't care about delaying time, but he had to fight for it.
I am exhausted. If I don’t take this time to regulate the spiritual energy in my body, I won’t even have a chance to escape.
Having seen the power of the opponent's sword, Chen Huaisheng knew that he had no chance of fighting the opponent head-on, so he could only find another cunning way.
When he noticed a trace of impatience and harshness in the other party's eyes, Chen Huaisheng knew that his delaying strategy was almost ineffective.
He didn’t pause at all. He was chattering endlessly one moment, but the next moment he saw Chen Huaisheng bowing to the ground, grabbing two balls of soil in his hand, throwing one towards the middle-aged monk, and the other One group was quickly thrown to the cliff on the other side.
Two balls of soil flew out, but Chen Huaisheng fell to the ground, rolled around, got up and flew out, and without hesitation, he immersed himself in the ditch and ran wildly.
Being stunned by Chen Huaisheng's somewhat crazy behavior, he burst into laughter. The middle-aged monk waved his sleeve, and the energetic ball of mud was blown away.
With a slight lift of his feet, the middle-aged monk's body floated into the air, like a dragon flying in the sky, and he rushed towards Chen Huaisheng, who was running for his life twenty steps away.
In just a breath, the middle-aged monk was already in the sky above Chen Huaisheng, and the sword flew out from behind again.
The middle-aged monk was about to grin when he saw a sudden "buzzing" sound in the air, and his expression suddenly changed.
Hulala, a black mist filled the sky. The long sword that was originally intended to kill Chen Huaisheng suddenly swelled with crystal light, transformed into a ball of light in the air and exploded, and the sword aura splashed out.
A dense swarm of bees buzzed in, but they were swept across by the flashing flames. They just swept back and forth in the air a few times and wiped out most of them.
This is the black-spotted king bee, the most common bee insect in the wild bee ditch, but in terms of power and toxicity, it is not too powerful.
But even so, ordinary mortals will undoubtedly die if they are stung by a black-spotted king bee. However, if an ordinary Taoist is stung by a black-spotted king bee, he will have to shed a layer of skin. If three black-spotted king bees sting him, then It's basically hopeless.
So even a middle-aged monk with the third level of Qi Refining, faced with the overwhelming attack of the black-spotted king bees, his face changed drastically, and he quickly went all out to deal with it.
If you really get stung a few times, not only will you die immediately, but your cultivation will definitely be greatly reduced. The yin energy in this black-spotted king bee is not weak at all.
Fortunately, the fighting power of this black-spotted king bee is not strong. The middle-aged monk used his sword energy and killed the nest of black-spotted king bees in three strokes.
At this time, the middle-aged monk also realized that the original target grabbed a ball of soil in each hand and shot the targets on both sides.
Obviously this guy had planned it a long time ago. He made himself fly in the air to pursue him, and another piece of mud smashed into the hive on the cliff, attracting the attack of the black-spotted king bee. I just happened to catch up with this wave, which was just right.
He was so angry that his internal organs ached. The middle-aged monk had already realized how difficult this goal was.
Although he is a low-level Taoist, his combat power is comparable to that of a ruthless character at the first level of Qi Refining, no, even at the second level of Qi Refining.
Not only does he have a variety of tricks, but he can also read people's hearts, read the wind and situation, and use bad moves one after another. He has no time to deal with it, he is in a hurry, and he can't kill the opponent even close at hand.
In just a few short breaths, Chen Huaisheng had already escaped a hundred steps away. In a blink of an eye, he came around a corner, and he didn't know what else was going on behind the corner.
What’s more, what puzzles the middle-aged monk is that this guy is not afraid of such strong Yin Miasma erosion in the valley. He can feel the overwhelming Yin Qi even after taking Lieyang Pills. This guy has already made up his mind to die and is not afraid of the evil miasma?
Chen Huaisheng knew that he could not escape the opponent's pursuit. The gap between the two was so great that he couldn't even withstand the opponent's blow. He had seen the power of a sword sweep before, and it was truly unmatched.
The third level of Qi Refining has such a domineering power of swordsmanship. It is hard for Chen Huaisheng to imagine the stage of foundation building or even the Zifu. How will the mountains and rivers change color and the stars change their positions?
Another Zuoyuan Dan was stuffed into his mouth, and it turned into a stream of heat that penetrated the body and quickly flowed explosively in the meridians. Chen Huaisheng felt that his whole body was so hot that he wanted to explode. This was the force of the meridians and bones. Despite the signs of the medicine's power, even if one follows the Hunyuan Zhenjue's training tips, it is still difficult to digest the impact of two Zuoyuan Pills in such a short period of time.
Although Chen Huaisheng couldn't see his appearance, he could feel that the tips of his hair were standing up, his nostrils were swollen, his whole body was red, and a touch of blood seeped out from his nostrils, corners of his mouth, corners of his eyes, ear holes and even between his fingers. .
Turning the corner of the cliff, he did not run away again, and he could not escape. People can fly hundreds of feet away with just a few breaths. How far can he escape?
This Yefeng Valley is a slightly curved valley, but there are not many deep caves or underground rivers, and there are not many places to hide. With the other party's spiritual sense, he can easily track himself.
The Qingfeng sword was drawn out, and the hot fingers were wiped on the cold sword spine. His breathing became more and more rapid, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.
His red eyes were fixed on the corner of the cliff, where a nest of pumpkin-sized honeycombs was hidden by the grass cage at the bottom of the cliff.
Brother Jiu once told himself that star bees like to build their nests in this moist corner of the cliff where spark grass grows.
The Star Bee is not like other bee colonies, which often have thousands or tens of thousands of them. There are only twenty or thirty in a nest.
There is only one female bee in a colony of star wasps, who is also the queen. The queen is useless and can only lay eggs and hatch them, but the combat effectiveness of the drones is comparable to that of a ghost-beaked tit.
Brother Jiu also said that although there are many wild bees in the wild bee ditch, as long as you are careful and don't provoke these wild bees, most wild bees will not sting people casually.
But now Chen Huaisheng hoped that this swarm of wasps would be furious and sting someone. If he didn't sting the monk who was chasing him, he would have to become the soul of the other party's sword.
At this time, Chen Huaisheng deeply realized the difficulty of not being as skilled as others and being short of money. Except for a Yanyang Talisman, he had nothing else he could get his hands on.
Although the Yanyang Talisman is very powerful, it is difficult to pose much threat to the opponent unless it can hit the opponent's fatal vital point.
Not to mention the Qingfeng Sword, the opponent's long sword is obviously a magic weapon that has been enchanted. Once activated by spiritual power, it adds a bit of power out of thin air.
But now he can only rely on the little thing in his hand to fight.
When the figure of the middle-aged monk first appeared, the sharp stone in Chen Huaisheng's hand happened to fall on the top of the star-bee honeycomb.
With a "Bang!", the honeycomb that was hit immediately exploded.
With a "Woo" sound, more than ten star wasps rolled out like a whirlwind, looking for the provocateur.
The habit of the bees is that the nearest living creature is the enemy, and "what a coincidence", the middle-aged monk came to the nearest part of the star bee's hive, less than two feet away.
The middle-aged monk who was already highly alert immediately activated his sword energy and aimed at the incoming star bees. When he was congratulating himself for reacting quickly enough, he realized that this nest was no longer the previous one. The black-spotted king bee is not a black-spotted king bee, but a much larger star bee.
Each star wasp is about the size of a baby's fist, not much smaller than a ghost-beaked tit, and its ability to fly up and down is even greater than that.
Where the sword light passed by, three star bees were cut off in half, but the remaining ten or so star bees had divided into three groups and were approaching the middle-aged monk.
Asking for all kinds of support!
(End of this chapter)