Chapter 208: One against two!

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"One hundred miles, another hundred miles, or two hundred miles..."

The chase continued, and Chu Mu silently calculated the distance in his heart.

Escape is just a strategy.

He must kill Zhao Tang today.

Even if he throws all his accumulated wealth and means here!

He must be killed too!

It's not that he's passionate, it's just that he can't calm down.

But he still needs a clear plan on how to kill.

The further away from Jade Emperor City, the safer it is.

After escaping for more than a hundred miles, out of five pursuers, four were left.

Although there were disciples of the Changsheng Sect who intercepted and pursued them along the way, they were all thrown away by him one after another.

But once the area around Jade Emperor Valley stops, other Immortal Sect disciples will inevitably come to support them within a short period of time.

Distance is a very important factor.

The second level two wind control talisman was activated, and the galloping speed continued, and the distance between pursuit and escape was also rapidly extended.

Chu Mu was already extremely familiar with the terrain near the Jade Emperor Valley. It was about three hundred miles away from the Jade Emperor Valley. There were only three pursuers left behind him, including Zhao Tang.

Chu Mu silently sensed the mana in his body and did not use many spells. He only used talismans and seals to fight against the enemy. With a two-pronged approach, the mana consumption was not large.

The invisible needle has been exposed and has lost its most important concealment effect, so it should have little effect.

As for the three people chasing him, Zhao Tang was a perfect Qi practitioner, and the other two were at the eleventh level of Qi training and the twelfth level of Qi training.

As a disciple of the Changsheng Sect, if you can keep chasing him for so long, your methods must not be weak.

In a war of attrition, he has no chance of winning, so...

Chu Mu counted the many trump cards in several storage talismans.

The most powerful attacking magic weapon is still the Minghong Dao, a high-grade magic weapon that has been used only rarely.

The most numerous are all kinds of talismans and seals.

There are dozens of various kinds of talismans and seals, most of which are first-class and top-grade.

There are also very few second-grade low-grade talismans, six in total, of which three are second-grade low-grade wind-controlling talismans, and two of them have been consumed.

Three more are needed, all of which are attack talismans.

Most of these talismans and seals were purchased from various black markets in the past ten days.

After all, second-level talisman seals are still extremely rare in the city.

Even on the black market, the price is extremely expensive.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Mu made a decision in his heart.

As he jumped up, he lightly stepped on the side of the mountain with his toes. He was originally running forward, but at this moment, Chu Mu used his strength to suddenly turn around, and several talismans appeared in his hands.

boom!

The next moment, several giant wind blades and a Zhang Xu fire dragon formed by the second-level low-grade fire dragon technique flew straight towards the three people who were still pursuing desperately.

At the same time, the Minghong Sword also roared sharply and struck straight at Zhao Tang!

"It's a second-level talisman, so be careful!"

Zhao Tang shouted fiercely, raised his hand and threw out several talismans.

But flying with a sword ultimately only borrows the power of the artifact, rather than possessing the power of flight itself.

The three of them were obviously caught off guard by this sudden counterattack, or even the Fire Dragon Technique that was comparable to a blow from a monk in the early stages of foundation building.

Boom boom boom!

The wind blade exploded and the fire dragon swept away. Almost instantly, the three people with swords flying into the air fell towards the ground like kites with broken strings.

Without any hesitation or mercy, the blade that followed immediately killed one of the Changsheng Sect disciples who was unable to dodge.

Chu Mu jumped up and directly held the Minghong Sword that was supposed to be controlled by his spiritual consciousness in his hand. As if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, the blade slashed straight at the fallen Zhao Tangxia.

boom!

There was a harsh golden sound, and at the last moment, a round shield blocked the blade.

Under the shield, Zhao Tang's body was surrounded by golden light, as if it were a second-level defensive talisman. Under the talisman, he was wearing a splendid robe, which was obviously a good magical weapon!

"You're looking for death!"

Zhao Tang's eyes were cold and he stared at Chu Mu.

"roll!"

Chu Mu shouted loudly and slashed with his sword again. The huge force approaching the late stage of Qi training actually directly knocked Zhao Tang, including his shield and his body, flying dozens of meters away.

Several talismans were activated in his hand. Chu Mu activated them without even looking at them. Wind blades, fireballs, wooden stakes, and a series of attack spells all flew towards the fallen Zhao Tang.

Fire and dust were flying, and the blade was spinning. When he was about to pursue him, the heart palpitations from behind made him change the direction of attack. His consciousness turned the blade and struck directly behind him.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his left hand and several fireballs condensed. This time, he did not immediately throw them out to kill the enemy, but allowed several fireballs to float in front of him.

It wasn't until the Minghong Sword blocked the incoming high-grade magical weapon, the Flying Sword, and during the stalemate, several fireballs suspended in front of him suddenly flew out.

Seeing this, the man's face changed slightly, he raised his hand and held a metal talisman in his hand.

The man was obviously a little reluctant to give up. He looked at the command talisman in his hand, and finally gritted his teeth and activated the command talisman.

"Shield wall, up!"

As the man shouted loudly, golden light suddenly bloomed in front of him, and pieces of golden shields suddenly took shape, eventually forming a metal shield like a city wall, blocking the man's face.

Several fireballs hit the shield and dissipated without a trace without even causing a ripple.

Immediately afterwards, a gap opened in the shield wall, and a small golden arrow roared through the air.

Puff puff……

After breaking through three layers of fire barriers, the small arrow was able to dissipate.

Chu Mu looked at the sky. His most powerful magic weapon, the Hongdao, had been entangled by the man's flying sword. The man in front of him was hiding in the shield and turtle shell. He obviously wanted to entangle and was unwilling to compete head-on.

And Zhao Tang, who had just been attacked by him in a sudden attack, was already coming to kill him with great force!

Chu Mu's face was solemn, and the second second-level attack talisman was already in his hand.

Second-level low-grade ice spear technique.

"Um?"

Just when he was about to activate this second-level talisman seal, Chu Mu seemed to notice something, and Chu Mu suddenly looked at Ming Hong Dao who was fighting with Feijian.

Inexplicably, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Of course, this feeling of inadequacy came not from the Minghong Sword, but from the flying sword that was fighting with the Minghong Sword.

Looking at the Changsheng Sect man in front of him who was protected by a turtle shell and did not dare to show his head, Chu Mu probably understood something.

It seems that he has been ignoring a reality.

After all, all the fights he had experienced before basically ended in one-sided results. Even if they didn't, the opponents were all hard-working casual cultivators without many means.

But now, the opponent is an elite disciple of the Changsheng Sect, who has many methods and sophisticated magical weapons.

He has always ignored that in the Qi training realm, not only the mana is limited, but the spiritual consciousness is also limited.

Controlling any magical weapon requires a great deal of spiritual support. The higher the grade of the magical weapon, the more spiritual consciousness needs to be maintained.

In addition to manipulating the magic weapon, if you implement other methods, if you don't have enough spiritual awareness, it is very likely that you are unable to do what you want.

And the reason why he has never been aware of this problem is just because his magic power and spiritual consciousness have been subtly tempered by that divine soul sword ever since the abnormality of the sword technique appeared.

In addition, he does not have to worry about the problem of erysipelas, his physical training is also close behind, and his energy, energy and spirit system is perfect.

When they complement each other, the quality of mana and spiritual consciousness is obviously much stronger than that of other immortal cultivators at the same level or even beyond his current level.

After all, in terms of mana, when he was only at the third level of Qi training, his mana had already been tempered to the state of mist.

According to the practice of Agni Fire Technique, this kind of magical power characteristic seems to only appear when the middle stage of Qi training approaches the later stage.

And spiritual consciousness is obviously more special than mana.

He manipulates magical weapons to fight and can easily use other means. Obviously, this does not mean that other immortal cultivators who are similar to him can also do so.

Too weak to do what one wants...

Then let this powerlessness become even more powerless!

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and his original expectations also changed accordingly. The second-level talisman was activated, and the blue light flashed. An ice-blue spear about ten feet long and as thick as an arm seemed to float in front of him. .

"go!"

Chu Mu shouted, but the spear was not pointing at the turtle shell in front of him, but at Zhao Tang who was attacking from behind!

The spear suddenly appeared, and Zhao Tang's face was obviously a little ugly.

The second-level talisman is equivalent to a full blow from a foundation-building monk.

No matter how many tricks he uses, it can't change the fact that he is a Qi-training monk.

Due to the essential gap, he had no choice but to hide if he didn't want to be hit hard!

Ice blue spear, high-grade magical weapon Minghong Dao!

One behind and one in front, Chu Mu was in the middle, one against two, but he didn't lose at all!

An extremely expensive second-level talisman seal. At present, Chu Mu did not ask it to kill the enemy, but only asked it to entangle Zhao Tang.

His target is the turtle shell in front of him!

If he is unable to do what he wants, then he has to see how much he can sustain under such incompetence!

The Minghong Sword entangled the flying sword controlled by the man, and the first-level talisman and seal were blasting wildly at the turtle shell in front of him as if they were free of charge.

Under such a bombardment of free money, the turtle shell in front of me changed from standing still to crumbling in just a few breaths.

"Master Zhao, save me!"

Surrounded by shields, the man shouted in despair. Zhao Tang was furious, but he could only run away to avoid the ice blue spear that came again.

And just when Zhao Tang avoided the ice blue spear again, the spear feinted, but at this moment, it suddenly turned the gun head.

The icy blue spear almost dissipated, and as it loomed, the spear turned sharply downwards, like a meteor falling, and flew towards the turtle shell.

"you wanna die!"

Zhao Tang was furious, and when he moved around, he also came close to support him with spears.

But in the end, it was still a step too late.

It is a second-level attack spell. If there is no means to resist the second-level attack spell, it will be overwhelming.

The already shaky metal turtle shell shattered directly, an icy blue light suddenly appeared, followed by a roar.

When the dust dispersed, there was no trace of the man. There was only a huge pit on the ground, with a little bit of blood scattered around it.

In the sky, the flying sword seemed to have lost control and fell to the ground.



(End of chapter)