Old Man Yintong was very fast. He arrived at the distance of more than ten miles in two or three minutes.
He was more than ten meters above the ground. He looked down carefully and saw Youdao's figure stumbling away in the forest.
"No wonder I lost you just now and used disguise!"
He noticed the coir raincoat made of leaves and weeds on Wang Cheng's body. If Wang Cheng hadn't been possessed by the secret technique and he could always grasp Wang Cheng's position, he might not have been able to find Wang Cheng so easily.
After suffering the previous losses, this time, he did not waste any time and cast a spell.
"boom!"
The ground shook for a while, and the rocks, grass and trees were all moving, and soon a thick wall formed in front of Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng still had a severe headache, and the Soul-Eating Pearl in his mind was completely out of control and kept vibrating violently. He tried many methods along the way, but could not stop it.
After a while, he placed Wuwei Sect's cult-suppressing treasure, the Order Talisman, against his eyebrows. The Soul-Eating Pearl finally calmed down, but it was still shaking.
A wall suddenly appeared around him. In the past, he would have been able to detect the abnormality from a hundred meters away, but now he could not find it until the wall completely appeared.
Sure enough, it is the old man Yin Tong who is causing trouble!
Wang Cheng had been tortured so much along the way and was feeling angry. When he saw the wall in front of him, he roared and ran into it.
His strength is so great, this angry collision weighs at least ten thousand kilograms, and the city gate may not be able to withstand it, not to mention the strength of this temporary piece.
With a "boom", the wall was shattered into pieces, and Wang Cheng rushed out like a wild bull.
The old man Yintong stood in the air, with murderous intent clearly visible on his face. With the secret technique in his body, Wang Cheng was able to burst out with such huge power. The strength, character, and methods he displayed made him a little frightened.
I think back then, Wang Cheng was just an ant that he manipulated at will. After only three months, he had grown to this point and already posed a threat to him.
"No! This time we must kill this little bastard!"
The old man Yintong secretly made up his mind and pointed with his hand, and a few weeds suddenly appeared on Wang Cheng's feet.
Without using his telekinesis, Wang Cheng couldn't notice anything in front of his feet and tripped to the ground.
When the old man Yintong saw this, a small jade coffin as long as his thumb appeared in his palm and smashed it towards Wang Cheng.
"brush!!"
The next moment, the small jade coffin as long as the index finger suddenly grew to three meters long, and the coffin mask faced Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng suddenly felt a huge pressure on his back. He looked back, took out a large stone weighing about 100 kilograms from his side, and threw it at the mortuary coffin.
The stone, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms, seemed to be nothing in his hand, and hit the mortuary coffin with a "bang" sound.
The three-meter-long mortuary coffin only fell three or four meters before stopping abruptly. It was rolled continuously and hit the old Yin Tong in the air.
The old man Yintong was startled, not only by the smashed mortuary coffin, but also by the impact sound made by the mortuary coffin, which sounded like it was broken.
He quickly moved more than ten meters sideways, retracted the mortuary coffin at the same time, and then quickly checked.
This treasure of the Three Corpses Cult has suffered many blows in the past few days. First it was struck by lightning, and now it was hit by a big stone. If it is not handled well, it may be destroyed in his hands.
In fact, the mortuary coffin, as a top-grade spiritual weapon, is much harder than steel. However, because he was hunted down by Cao Gang leader a hundred years ago, he used the mortuary coffin to protect himself and was able to escape.
In that battle, the mortuary coffin suffered heavy damage and was almost shattered, because the person who took action was the famous King of Martial Arts. Although he spent a long time repairing it later, he still could not restore the mortuary coffin to its original state.
The mortuary coffin had become as long as an index finger again, and there were a few thin cracks on it. Old Yin Tong quickly took it back, but it could no longer be used.
At this time, Wang Cheng got up from the ground, holding a large stone weighing more than 100 kilograms in one hand.
"You little beast, go to hell!"
He threw out the big rocks in his hand fiercely. After throwing two rocks, he kicked other big rocks aside.
"Swish swish!"
The big rocks passed by like meteors, fast and heavy. If they were hit, they would definitely break a person into pieces alive.
The old man Yintong dodged quickly. His little arms and legs could not withstand the blow.
After throwing more than a dozen pieces in a row, all the big rocks on the ground were thrown away. Wang Cheng stopped, turned around and continued to run away.
The old man Yintong stood in the air dozens of meters away, with a gloomy look on his face. He did not catch up immediately and fight with ancient warriors like Wang Cheng. He would not be able to defeat him in close combat.
The mortuary coffin can no longer be used, so for this reason... He quickly swept to the ground, sat on the ground, then bit off the other index finger again, and drew another circle between his eyebrows.
He used the secret method again, and shot out a bloody light from the center of his eyebrows, hitting Wang Cheng almost instantly, who had fled a hundred or ten meters away.
"ah!!"
Wang Cheng suddenly yelled and threw himself to the ground, the pain from before came back again.
The pain at this moment was more severe than before, and he could clearly see something protruding from the center of his eyebrows, bulging and bulging, as if it would break open his forehead at any time.
He grabbed the command talisman that was about to be pushed away with one hand and pressed it hard between his eyebrows.
Although there was no thought power to activate it, the command talisman had a spirit and immediately radiated a warmth from it, finally suppressing it and preventing the soul-eating beads from breaking out.
At this moment, he felt a lightness in his body, and a force rolled up his body and flew upwards.
The old man Yintong stood in mid-air, his face covered in blood. He pulled back his fingers and Wang Cheng flew towards him.
He flipped his palm over, and a golden rope appeared in his palm. He threw it casually, and the rope quickly tied Wang Cheng tightly.
After doing this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This rope is not an ordinary body, it is called a "spiritual binding rope". Once tied by it, whether it is true energy or true energy, it will be suppressed.
He grabbed the rope with one hand and carried Wang Cheng over, but to his surprise, he was almost dragged to the ground.
Because the "spiritual rope" is a spiritual weapon, it has a certain spirituality and can reduce part of the weight, so that he completely ignored Wang Cheng's true weight.
He thought that Wang Cheng's height and build would weigh at most 150 kilograms, but in fact he weighed far more than 150 kilograms, at least 300 kilograms, which was close to 400 kilograms.
Of course, being so heavy is not because the body itself is so heavy, but because it carries heavy things, such as armor, but even armor shouldn't be so heavy.
What a monster!
His small body couldn't hold such a heavy-handed old man, so he had no choice but to throw Wang Cheng to the ground.
Wang Cheng was still holding his head in his hands and moaning continuously, but this fall made him somewhat sober.
After he opened his eyes, without thinking, he immediately yelled "Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest".
Being so close, the old man Yintong was severely shaken, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but retreat.
"Earth stabbing technique!"
The old man Yintong shouted loudly, and his small hands quickly formed a series of seals.
"Dong dong dong!"
The ground shook, and sharp stone thorns suddenly appeared from the ground.
Wang Cheng's arms, thighs, and back were instantly stabbed by several stone thorns. It was okay that his back was armored, but his arms and thighs were not armored, and the blood dripped from the stabbings.
He groaned in pain and roared angrily. The energy and blood all over his body exploded, and the majestic strength stretched open the "spiritual rope" on his body in an instant.
It is true that the spirit rope is a spiritual weapon, and it can even seal the true energy in a warrior's body, but it cannot seal the power of the human body.
Wang Cheng escaped from the rope that bound the soul, and regardless of the extremely sharp stone thorns under him, he jumped up and rushed towards the old man Yintong.
The old man Yintong thought, and his mental power formed an invisible shield in front of him.
"boom!!"
Wang Cheng's fist suddenly paused after being punched halfway, and he hit the telepathy shield.
Even spiritual weapons may not be able to block a force of tens of thousands of kilograms, so how can a telepathy shield block it?
With a "swish" sound, the old man Yintong flew backwards for dozens of meters like a scarecrow.
He stood in mid-air, his head feeling dizzy. Although the blow just now hit his telekinesis and not his body, he was still somewhat affected.
Wang Cheng stood there, his arms and thighs covered in blood, and the pain prevented him from pursuing the victory.
His limbs hurt, his head hurt, and there was almost no part of his body that didn't hurt, which made him numb.
Instead of chasing after the old man Yintong, Wang Cheng turned around and walked away. After his body went numb, he had no worries anymore. With a few flickers, he was already dozens of meters away.
The old man Yintong quickly followed up. Although Wang Cheng was not at the end of his strength now, he was seriously injured. It was time to "beat the drowned dog".
The speed of running on the ground is always not as fast as flying in the sky. Wang Cheng also knows this very well, so he gave up walking on the mountain and walked down the mountain instead.
The terrain going to the foot of the mountain was very uneven, but Wang Cheng's speed was not slow at all.
Sometimes he is like a rabbit on the run, extremely nimble, and sometimes like an antelope, leaping as fast as he flies, and his escape route is also left and right, making it unpredictable.
Fortunately, the old man Yintong was flying in mid-air and had a wide visual angle, so he could see clearly. A person who couldn't fly would have lost track of him a long time ago, but it was also difficult for him to follow.
Soon, Wang Cheng ran to the foot of the mountain, where a small river meandered.
Without thinking, he dove into the river.
At the same time, the old man Yintong appeared above the river. At this time, there was only a splash left on the water, and the mud was rising, and Wang Cheng could no longer be seen.
"Frozen for thousands of miles!"
The old man Yintong shouted lowly, and quickly formed a seal with his small hands, covering it towards the river.
I saw a black light shooting into the water. In the blink of an eye, the water surface was frozen and spread rapidly to both sides.
In just a few seconds, nearly a hundred meters of the river was covered in ice. Not just the water surface, but the surface, water, and bottom were all covered in ice. The fish and shrimp in the river were also covered in ice.
The figure of the old man Yintong flashed, and he appeared above the frozen water, with his feet dangling one or two meters in the air.
He carefully scanned the frozen river, not missing a corner, but to his surprise, he could not find Wang Cheng.
"Escaped?"
Old Yintong immediately rejected this idea. With Wang Cheng's speed, it was impossible to swim hundreds of meters in a few seconds.
Then, he must still be here!
"Hmph! You're playing this little trick with me again. I don't believe it anymore. How long can you, a mere Qi-blood warrior, stay in the ice?"
