The ghost cultivator in gray was very embarrassed.
When he was beaten by Bai Yujun and the young man who wielded the gun, he was unable to fight back and was about to lose. He finally became crazy. Maybe the ghost cultivators were more affected by the Yin Qi ghosts and had an abnormal mentality. After being suppressed, they would rather lose than lose. May you escape safely.
"That's too much! You forced me!"
The ghost cultivator suddenly threw out seven or eight small triangular flags and placed them around.
"Oops! He's going to use a secret method! Stop him!"
The young man with the spear was so anxious that he brandished his spear and attacked desperately. Bai Yujun also hurriedly increased his strength in the hope of interrupting the ghost cultivator before he could complete certain moves. However, black energy emerged from those small flags and enveloped the ghost cultivator...
Bai Yujun retreated quickly, and the ordinary strong wind could not disperse the black air.
The young man wielding the gun retreated, gathered his strength, aimed at the center of the black mist, and stabbed out a spear. The spear flashed red, as if there were thunder and lightning flashing in it, and the gun glow suddenly exploded!
"Thunder Gun!"
The light of the gun penetrated the black mist, causing a roar, and the howling of ghosts and wolves came from inside, which made people have a splitting headache. Bai Yujun used the gun to the young man in time to use the soul of Sanqing Province to be attacked. The young man nodded to express his gratitude.
Just as he was thinking about how to defend himself against the coming attack, Bai Yujun suddenly noticed footsteps vibrating towards the distance. Instead of amplifying his move, Bai Yujun ran away!
"He ran away!"
I thought I had some backbone by acting so serious, but the result was exactly the opposite. It was a bit like a skunk setting off smoke bombs to cover himself before escaping.
Bai Yujun hurriedly jumped off the city wall and quickly chased the footsteps, but the footsteps immediately sped up when they realized they were being chased.
The young man wielding the gun looked at the looming figure in the black mist and remembered the cunningness of the ghost cultivator. He cursed secretly and followed Bai Yujun, his running speed not much slower than Bai Yujun, the demon snake.
The city was filled with thick smoke and it was difficult to see very far. Bai Yujun was better off holding his breath, but ordinary people suffered.
Coughs and cries filled the county town. The flames falling from the sky burned and ashes fell to the ground, covering the ground with a layer of ash. As soon as I stepped on it, the ashes flew into the sky. It was so gray that I couldn't see very far.
Fortunately, Bai Yujun used infrared heat sensing.
It's just that I don't dare to use my sense of smell. It's easy to choke on the ashes and thick smoke. What's more, snakes don't like the smell of fireworks. For example, many people who work in the mountains like to smoke dry cigarettes in order to avoid being stained with the strong smell of smoke. Venomous snake attack.
Three figures ran through the gray streets of the county town, causing the survivors on the roadside to cough.
As he was running, suddenly a skull made of gray mist appeared from the ashes in front of him and rushed towards Bai Yujun...
"Ouch!"
The ghost's scream made Bai Yujun feel a little dazed. Fortunately, the effect of the three-purification process was still there.
It was too late to dodge left and right. Bai Yujun, who was running, knelt down suddenly. He knelt on the ash-filled road and slid forward under the skull. His legs shook and he got up and continued running.
The young man who used the gun behind him was stunned for a while. What kind of trick was this?
Bai Yujun turned around and saw the gray skull turning around and flying towards him again. Smart attack? Anti-aircraft missiles equipped with smart seekers?
Then, Bai Yujun used a move commonly used in the game.
While running, he jumped forward with all his strength, turned around in the air and used the Selfless Sword towards the skull. The half-moon spiritual power scattered the skull and at the same time used the reaction force to speed up. Then he turned around and landed on the ground to continue running wildly.
"This...is this okay?"
It made Gun Boy feel like he had learned another trick.
The county town is not big. As they were chasing and running, they quickly reached the gate on the other side. Three figures jumped over the city wall and ran towards the mountains.
Bai Yujun was still curious about how this guy could run so fast. A monk in the foundation-building stage couldn't fly or wield a sword and could only use light skills to move forward. Maybe the ghost cultivator used some special skills to increase his speed.
The gun boy chased him and spoke to clear up Bai Yujun's doubts.
"The demon used the Five Ghost Technique. The ghost attached to the legs and ran. It was actually the evil ghost carrying the demon and escaping."
Bai Yujun glanced sideways at the boy, opening his mouth to say something seductive, could you change the words?
The young man glanced at Bai Yujun a few times and didn't quite understand what the look meant. However, this did not prevent him from admiring her. This was normal. What young man would not be moved when he saw a beautiful girl.
"This is Yang Ning." Yang Ning introduced herself as she ran.
"Bai Yujun."
Not wanting to waste any energy, Bai Yujun suddenly increased his speed and once again distanced himself from Yang Ning.
Gradually, the pursuit went deeper into the mountains and headed straight for a certain mountain.
Bai Yujun raised his head and looked at the mountain, only to feel that there was a demonic aura lingering around him. The ghost cultivator was focused on running towards the mountain. Could it be that this guy was in cahoots with the demon? It makes sense for evil cultivators to collude with demons, but it is unexpected that the win-win cooperation that humans and demons have not achieved for countless years would actually appear on the evil path.
Could it be that...this guy really has a monster friend?
After crossing the mountains and crossing the river, the ghost cultivator looked back at Bai Yujun with eyes filled with resentment.
The evil cultivators have always been at odds with Chunyang Palace, and fights are common when they meet. I don’t know how many ghost cultivators have fallen into the hands of Chunyang disciples, and I don’t know how many Chunyang disciples walking outside have been killed. The two sides are in the same situation and cannot be resolved. This is the root cause. The other monks of the sect didn't care about the hatred they brought. If they had resources and treasures, they would go their separate ways.
"Be careful of monsters." Bai Yujun reminded Yang Ning.
"That's Qingxi Mountain. There's a wild boar spirit on the mountain. Oh no! Legend has it that the wild boar spirit has an evil cultivator friend..."
There are not even 100,000 but 80,000 mountains called Qingxi Mountain in this world. People in the mountains tend to give names that are more casual and direct to the local atmosphere.
The monster has a friend who is an evil cultivator. It happened that this ghost cultivator rushed straight towards Qingxi Mountain. I would not believe that the two guys had no friendship. It was true that a monster popped up before the evil cultivator was finished.
Yang Ning, a local native, naturally knows where there are monsters and rumors. It is said that the wild boar spirit can already transform. The local government once reported to the court to ask for someone to subjugate the monster. Not long after the official document was sent out, there were heavy rains and floods. I don’t know what the official document asking for help is now. Wherever it goes, will it be delivered to Chunyang Palace?
Local officials are unable to direct the monks stationed in Chunyang. Generally, this layer-by-layer reporting method is used when the situation is not very urgent.
If he could directly contact the local disciples stationed in Chunyang, there is no way these officials would think others were afraid of him.
Whatever came to mind, the ghost cultivator ran to the mountain and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Brother Zhu...save me..."
The cry for help echoed in the mountains and forests, spreading farther and farther...
Then, a pig squealed suddenly on the mountain. Yes, it was a pig squeal, and it was a very harsh pig squeal. Then the mountain shook and rumbled. The trees in the distance broke and birds flew away. A wild boar the size of an off-road vehicle arched into the sky. out.
"Stop hurting my friend! Why don't you die quickly!"
Bai Yujun barely managed to spit out a mouthful of snake blood. The wild boar actually learned to bite Wen Jue's character, just like humans shouting slogans before doing bad things. Those who didn't know better would think that the wild boar was a good person.
He had to stop and stop chasing. After fighting and chasing, he consumed too much spiritual energy and needed to replenish it.
The wild boar was at its peak, and it was impossible to fight without recovering its spiritual power. It would be necessary to fight in a short while. The more spiritual power, the better. Bai Yujun could tell at a glance that the wild boar's cultivation level was also in the foundation building stage, but he couldn't tell what stage it was. Like the wild boar, The combat effectiveness of monsters with rough seed coats and thick flesh can rarely be accurately determined.
