Chase system

The news of Venerable Blood Fiend's reappearance from the realm of comprehension spread all over the Xuantian Continent. When Sword Immortal Sect was discussing how to capture Venerable Blood Fiend, the Great Northwest Desert, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Sword Immortal Sect, was full of yellow sand and vegetation. Thin and air dry.

It is precisely the thousand mountains and birds that fly away, and the thousands of paths and people disappear.

At the entrance of the Great Northwest Desert, a group of monks appeared out of thin air. One of them was wearing a large robe with complicated patterns.

The person standing next to him was roughly similar in appearance to this monk, but his facial features were much more refined, and he looked much younger, handsome and indifferent.And in his arms was a thin and handsome male cultivator, slightly shorter in height, with eyes constantly looking around curiously, with a confused expression.

In addition, there were two other people following behind the three of them. One was dressed in women's clothes, with gorgeous features, like a fairy coming out of a painting, and the other was looking ahead intently.

These people were Yun Su and others who had just escaped from the siege of the monks of the Sword Immortal Sect.

Cang Sheng used his supreme cultivation to tear through the void, and instantly arrived at the entrance of the Northwest Great Desert, easily avoiding the search of the Sword Immortal Sect, and temporarily escaped from the dangerous situation.

But I don't want to, the few people just came out of the void, and before they had time to take a breath, they saw Cang Sheng holding his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood, which stained his lips red, stained the yellow sand, his face turned pale, and his body was crumbling. .

"senior!"

Mo Hua and Cheng Hao exclaimed at the same time, and just stepped forward to support Cang Sheng, showing great concern for him.

"It's nothing, it's just that the cultivation base has been consumed a lot, and it can be recovered after a few days of retreat." Cang Sheng shook his hand, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, so as not to cause trouble, go to my cave first."

It's easy to say, but the truth is that Cang Sheng escaped from Xiao Yan's captivity a few days ago, coupled with the hasty schedule along the way, the hidden injuries he suffered over the years have not been treated in time, and he fought with people several times. The output of spiritual power is too strong, which makes the situation worse. This time, it is very likely that he will fall to the realm.

Generally speaking, a monk's cultivation base is advanced, and the further to the back, the more difficult it is to improve the realm. For monks in the out-of-body stage like Xiang Cang, from the mid-out of the out-of-body practice to the late out of the out of body, even a talented monk with a single spiritual root can at least It will take two to three hundred years, which shows how difficult it is to improve one's cultivation.

If it wasn't for not wanting to cause trouble again this time, and dragging his family, Cang Sheng would definitely not spend the risk of losing his cultivation to tear the void, but even if he didn't run back to the northwest, he would wait for the people from the Sword Immortal Sect to kill him. They will definitely not be able to avoid the fight at that time.

However, monks in the out-of-body period have a lot of wealth, and there are many panacea for stabilizing their cultivation. Cang Sheng is not very worried. At worst, when he returns to the cave, he can take a little more medicine to avoid a drop in his cultivation.

Seeing Cang Sheng's frail appearance, Yun Su frowned, hesitated to speak, and planned to make plans when he reached his destination.

unexpectedly!Just as they were about to move, they saw streams of light coming towards them not far away, and in the blink of an eye, they saw three monks standing opposite Yun Su and the others.

Among the three, there was a young monk standing in front of him dressed gorgeously, the embroidery on his robe exuded a faint and soft light, his expression was cold and arrogant, his facial features were handsome, and his cultivation was at the early stage of becoming a god. Left and right, tall and burly, with sharp eyes and unfathomable cultivation, at least Cang Sheng can't tell the depth of the two of them, probably in the Mahayana period.

Seeing these three people, not only Yun Su was vigilant, but even Cang Sheng's eyes were also alert. Although Yun Su and the others didn't show it on their faces, they were all tensed up, and they all entered the state of preparation for battle, fearing that these three people were coming. looking for trouble.

The young monk standing at the front winked at the middle-aged monk behind, and one of the monks stepped forward and clasped his fists at them and said, "I have seen some fellow Taoists, my name is Yu Chifeng, if you dare to ask some fellow Taoists, do you know?" In which direction is Luchicheng?"

Looking at each other was considered polite. Although they didn't introduce the other three, at least they didn't look like they were looking for revenge, so they relaxed their vigilance a little, but they still didn't relax completely.

Cang Sheng let go of Mo Hua and Cheng Hao, and clasped his fists at this person: "I have seen the senior, and I happen to know the general direction of Lvchicheng. It is a thousand miles to the northwest from here, after two oases, there is Lvchicheng. Chicheng, it is the largest city in the Northwest Great Desert, and it is also a gathering place for good, evil, and demon cultivators."

The middle-aged monk cupped his fists again: "So, thank you fellow Taoist."

Cang Sheng: "It's okay, it's what juniors should do."

The young monk who had never spoken nodded to them, his eyes swept away the crowd, and then he fixed his eyes on Gong Xiaozhu who was held in Yun Su's arms, with a flash of interest in his eyes.

Sensing his gaze, Yun Su's expression was full of guard, his brows were furrowed instantly, and he hugged Gong Xiaozhu even tighter, his aura of late Jindan Dzogchen was fully on display.

The middle-aged monk standing beside the young man immediately took a few steps forward to block the young man, looking at Yun Su with displeasure.

The young monk noticed the hostility in Yun Su's body, but he didn't do anything unnecessary. Instead, he said the word "farewell" and turned away.

After the three of them left, Yun Su and the others finally relaxed, but they continued to observe the surroundings, lest a few people go back and forth or other people around come to make a surprise attack. After all, except for Yun Su and Mo Hua who are slightly stronger, the rest People are either stupid or injured, or they have insufficient cultivation. If there is a fight, even if Yun Su and Mo Hua can deal with each other, they dare not say that they can protect the rest of them well.

A group of people flew on the magic weapon for a while, and saw five people chasing up from behind, all of them were demon cultivators from the Jindan stage to the Nascent Soul stage, wearing strange magic robes, holding strangely shaped magic weapons, and quickly surpassed Yun Su and the others block the way.

When Yun Su and others came to the entrance before, these five demon cultivators had already been eyeing them, but the three immortal cultivators with unfathomable strength were with them before, and the five talents were cautious.

But now, Dou, the only high-ranking monk in this group of people, was seriously injured, and the rest of them were not taken seriously by them. They only thought that they must have a lot of money, so in order to be safe, they went to find a helper. Deal with several people together.

Unexpectedly, the five Xie Moxiu and Yun Su and Mo Hua did not know until they fought. Suppress and beat.

After Mo Hua and Yun Su each committed suicide by killing an evil cultivator, the other three saw that the situation was unfavorable and planned to escape. Mo Hua quickly blocked their retreat, and Yun Su quickly shot the three of them down from the sky. He was so sick that he died, and when he swung the whip, the three heads flew high, while their bodies were still lying on the ground.

The eyeballs on the three heads are still wide open, and the look of death is as terrifying as it is.

According to Yun Su's instructions, Mo Hua collected Xie Moxiu's storage bags and put them in his storage ring, then started on his way again.

After the few people left, they didn't know that not far away, buried under the yellow sand, a fairy cultivator used some secret method, but Cang Sheng didn't notice it. He only showed a pair of eyeballs. Looking around, seeing that no one was passing by, he quickly got out and fled to the southeast.