Immortal Road.

Chapter 102 Escape
The atmosphere around was eerily quiet, and the young man in blood-stained clothes swallowed hard.

Looking at Lei Yuzi, who was as heroic as a man, she smiled:

"If I say I just trapped you in the sea of ​​blood and didn't mean to kill you, would you believe me?"

The young man in blood-stained clothes looked across cautiously and found that the three people were staring at him expressionlessly. Their faces looked slightly bitter and their calves were shaking constantly.

Although he was also a true disciple of a major demon sect, he could still vividly remember the power of that little magical spell just now!
The woman in front of me is only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but she can display magical powers that only those in the Golden Core Stage are qualified to comprehend. If she isn’t a monster, what is she?
He immediately admitted his mistake and began to introduce himself: "I am the disciple of the elder of the Blood River Hall, the True Lord Mang - the nephew of the True Lord Ying - the grandson of the True Lord Tie - the great-great-grandson of the old man of Lanshan."

Before he could list a long list of names and reveal his true identity, a new group of men in black emerged from the dense forest behind him, and a young woman in a black robe walked out.

"Alright, Brother Wei, there's no need to waste time any more, my little sister is already here!"

This woman in black robe looks ordinary, like an ordinary village girl. If she were thrown into a crowd, no one would want to take a second look at her. However, judging from her cultivation and leadership position, she is obviously a true disciple of a major sect.

At this time, she smiled at Lei Yuzi again: "This sister from Zixiao Sect must have consumed a lot of her magical powers. Why are you forcing yourself? Your acting skills can only fool a coward like Brother Wei."

The young man in blood-stained clothes, who was called Brother Wei, suddenly realized what was going on when he heard it. He was frightened by the power of the supernatural power for a moment. He didn't expect that while he was delaying time, Lei Yuzi on the opposite side was also delaying time.

The corners of Lei Yuzi's mouth trembled slightly at this time, and the voice echoed in the ears of Lin Shan and Lin Fan behind him at the same time, which was obviously a secret message.

"You two should break out quickly while there are not many people around! I will tie up the two Foundation Establishment disciples on the opposite side."

Lin Shan and Lin Fan looked at each other and immediately knew that what the black-clad woman said was probably true. Lei Yuzi's cultivation was indeed not at its peak at this time. If they stayed here, they would only become a burden to Lei Yuzi. Not only would the melee distract her, but she would also have to take care of one thing while losing another.

It would be better to leave early so that Lei Yuzi can do whatever he wants without any worries.

The two of them were naturally 100% confident in Lei Yuzi's strength. As long as she didn't encounter a Jindan-stage cultivator, even if she faced two true disciples of a large sect of the same level, she could fight if she wanted to, and leave if she wanted to. No one could stop her.

It is a consensus in the world of cultivation that cultivators of the wind and thunder systems are the fastest.

Lin Fan simply raised his hand and threw out the Green Jade Flying Boat magic weapon. Lin Shan got into the flying boat and skillfully pulled the lever to shift gears. The two brothers drove the flying boat with a "whoosh" and flew directly down the mountain, close to the ground!
After all, the sky is a battlefield for the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stages, so it would be more appropriate for the two of them to blend in with the crowd on the ground and escape.

The young man in blood-stained clothes and the woman in black robe in front looked straight ahead, their aura locked on Lei Yuzi. As for the two young men in the Qi training stage who ran away, they had no interest in chasing them.

Lin Shan drove the flying boat straight ahead. After all, the material of the high-level magic weapon was extremely strong. Instead of going around in circles in these small woods, it would be faster to just crash into them in a straight line.

Their target was also small, and they could only encounter some idle Qi training period magic cultivators on the way to break out. Lin Shan drove the flying boat and Lin Fan was responsible for leading the way.

Some monks who blocked the way were either killed one by one by Lin Fan's high-level magical spear, or directly hit by Lin Shan's flying boat and flew aside, leaving their lives unknown.

There was thunder again in the distance behind me, but it gradually faded away as the distance got farther away.

They did not encounter any more Foundation Establishment cultivators during the rest of the journey. It was not known whether the Foundation Establishment cultivators were attracted away by those of the same level, or whether Lin Fan's "Lucky Halo" was at work, and the two of them rushed down the mountain smoothly.

Then it flew at a low altitude all the way out of Diaobie Island and looked back at the scenery on the island.

Hundreds of dots were fighting in the sky, and on the ground, they were densely packed like ants infiltrating each other. It was obvious that the forces and subordinates on the Diaobi Island of Gui Zhenren were no match for the three sects of magic, and were being eaten away step by step. Countless flames shot up into the sky, and palaces and forests were destroyed one after another. Magic light balls were flashing, and the battle on the island was in full swing.

As the two men had already gone out to sea, they naturally had nothing to worry about. They simply lifted the flying boat into the sky, and it shot off into the distance like a stream of light.

……

At this time, in the sky above the central mountain of Diaobie Island, more than a dozen Jindan-stage cultivators were fighting each other. Magical weapons and spells were used one after another, causing chaos in the vital energy here, and the clouds in the sky were shattered into pieces.

Every move of the huge cold turtle behind Master Gui contains the power of heaven and earth, and every swing and roar is as powerful as a small magical spell.

This is the power of the Dharmakāya stage, every move is a magical power!
Although Master Gui has not completely entered the Nascent Soul stage, the virtual image of the Dharma image he condensed is enough to compete with the Jindan stage cultivators of the three major sects.

On one side, several battle groups were fighting very hard. Some Jindan stage masters claimed that they did not want to get involved in the fight and begged to be let go, but these traitorous Jindan masters all sneered.

For them, this time they had the advantage in numbers. As long as they could kill one or two Jindan, the others would be free, and they could slowly fight two against one, three against one like a snowball.
After all, the same level of cultivators are rich, which Jindan stage is not hundreds of years of accumulation? Killing and arson gold belt, if you want to get rich, of course, plunder is the fastest.

Normally they would travel alone, so they naturally didn't dare to fight to the death with the monks of the same level, lest they would retaliate in the future. But now everyone was on the same boat, and with teammates they could completely defeat these lone rangers one by one.

Where can I find such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
The Jindan monks of the three demonic sects in the center of the battle group were slowly exerting their strength at this time. Although Master Gui condensed a virtual image of the Dharma, the guardians of the opposing demonic sects were naturally also elites.

After a lot of consumption, Master Gui gradually began to feel exhausted.

The famous old man who had been a wandering cultivator in the East China Sea for hundreds of years now looked exhausted. Seeing his foundation being ruined like this and the war raging on Diaobie Island, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Good! Good! Good! You demons are really unreasonable, harming innocent people and killing indiscriminately. Sooner or later, you will get retribution!"

The middle-aged guardian of the Blood River Palace in the sky sneered: "I don't know how many people have said these words to me, but I am still alive and well!"

The old man from the Hundred Ghosts Sect beside him also laughed eerily: "We in the Demonic Path act according to our hearts. We do what we want, and there is retribution? As the saying goes, my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God! Old Turtle, go on your way with peace of mind!"

The beautiful young woman with her face half covered by a veil on the side kept giggling and didn’t say much, but her attack was the most ruthless among the three.

At this time, a stream of light flew down the mountain to a place not far from the battle group, and a Black Lotus Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator sent a telepathic message to the beautiful young woman:
"Protector Yan, some people have escaped from the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northeast. Should we chase them?"

While fighting with Master Gui, the beautiful young woman in black had a clear light in her eyes, which was obviously activated by some kind of pupil technique. She began to look into the distance and kept assigning people to chase the people who were running away in which direction.

However, when he saw a green flying boat in the northeast corner, and saw Lin Shan operating in the cockpit, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Then she ordered her men not to chase after them, while her whispers beneath the veil were barely audible.

“I was wondering why I hadn’t seen this guy recently, and it turns out he ran here.

Kind of interesting.”

(End of this chapter)