Seeing the old Taoist priest's resolute look, Jiang Chen was still a little moved, because there was no one else here except the two of them. Looking at the old Taoist priest's dying appearance, he probably couldn't even stop the attacker.
Once he died, how could he, a low-level monk in the Qi refining stage, escape from the hands of others? Without even thinking about it, Jiang Chen took back the small jade bottle containing the thousand-year spiritual milk and took it out from the storage bag. He picked up a similar jade bottle and handed it to the old Taoist priest again.
When the old Taoist priest saw this, he was looking at Jiang Chen doubtfully. He was wondering why Jiang Chen, the spiritual milk he had rejected before, gave him the same jade bottle again. When he was about to raise his hand to refuse, he just touched the mouth of the bottle. His hand actually stopped, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at the jade bottle in his hand with a puzzled expression.
Gently flipping the bottle cap, after the jade bottle was opened, only light smoke was emitted from it. It was the extremely rich spiritual power that overflowed. The old Taoist sniffed, quickly dropped two drops into his mouth, turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen on the side.
Seeing the old Taoist priest looking at him, Jiang Chen lowered his head in embarrassment and explained: "Senior, the only one I can rely on at this time is you. Whether my family's resources are worthwhile or not depends entirely on you!"
Although he didn't understand why Jiang Chen, a kid in the Qi refining stage, could produce the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, which was regarded as a treasure by the spiritual world, but the enemy was facing a formidable enemy, the old Taoist priest did not bother to ask. He relied on the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk to quickly He repaired his injuries and restored the mana in his body.
But the blow of the demon-slaying sword not only drained the whole body of mana, but also overdrawn the life span and shattered all the meridians in the whole body. The injury was so serious that he could only hang on his breath. Although he had two drops of Jiang Chen's thousand-year spiritual milk before, But it just gave me two more spiritual powers to alleviate some injuries.
Now two more drops of ten thousand years of spiritual milk have been absorbed into the body, and a huge amount of mana has been stirred up all over the body. In an instant, the meridians on his body that were less damaged have recovered a lot under the nourishment of the mana, but only with the spiritual milk The effect is not enough to completely heal the injury instantly.
If such a serious injury could be recovered instantly, the value of this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk would become even higher and it would be impossible to become a priceless treasure. However, in the eyes of the old Taoist priest, the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk is already an extremely rare treasure. .
Seeing the extremely powerful spiritual pressure emitting from the old Taoist priest's body made Jiang Chen feel a little painful for a moment. However, the stronger the old Taoist priest was, it meant that he was still safe for the time being and would not be killed by anyone.
But in an instant, the old Taoist priest's body was like a deflated rubber ball, and the huge burst of spiritual pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace, which made Jiang Chen feel strange.
Seeing that although his face was slightly rosy, his white hair remained unchanged, and his body was like a dead tree, without any life. Then he pointed at the chest of the old Taoist priest and said worriedly: "Senior, what happened? Why is this happening?”
The old Taoist priest waved his hands repeatedly, coughed twice and said: "My physical damage is extremely serious. Wannian Lingru can barely suppress the injury. I'm afraid I won't be able to fight against this person. You leave here first. I will block this person for a while and then try to leave. You Run as far as you can."
Jiang Chen's body is also related to the whereabouts of the Demon-Slaying Sword. Just now, more than half of his spiritual power was absorbed by the Demon-Slaying Sword. Therefore, in order to recover the Demon-Slaying Sword in the future, he will need to rely on Jiang Chen's magic power. Naturally, it is impossible for the old Taoist priest to let Jiang Chen die. here.
Fortunately, with the temporary support of the huge spiritual power of the spiritual milk, it is still possible to block the incoming person. Judging from the sword light just now, this person should be able to cope with it at the early stage of the Dao Embryo Realm.
Although the old Taoist priest was seriously injured, as a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, he still had some sharp eyesight.
As expected, the person who came was a person who was in the early stage of Tao Fei Realm. It was Fulong who was sent to track by Xuewei. This person was wearing golden armor and was dressed almost the same as Li Shan that Jiang Chen saw that day.
As soon as Fulong landed, he showed a look of contempt and sneered: "Old Master Pu Chen, you Sanshan Dao are really impatient. If you hadn't thought that you are an imperial sect and have the responsibility to guard the Sanshan Demon Realm. Otherwise, the king would have sent troops to destroy you. Now that you dare to ambush and intend to kill the Blood-Crying King, if you are not brought to justice today, where will the majesty of my great merchant be?"
After hearing Fulong's threat, the old Taoist priest didn't take it seriously. Instead, he said loudly: "Who are you? Could it be that you have a grudge against Xueqi and sent you here to die?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest became very powerful, and his powerful spiritual consciousness pressed towards Fulong. The martial arts monk's spiritual consciousness was his weakness and could not compare with the Qi Refiner. At this time, the old Taoist priest used his own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, and actually took advantage of it. Seizing the opportunity, he pushed Fulong to the ground, and then winked at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen understood in an instant, sacrificed the jade boat, and quickly escaped from this place. At this moment, all he could do was feel the escape. Otherwise, with his strength in the Qi refining period, he would not be able to do anything at all. Instead, he would become a burden to the old Taoist priest here. So after the old Taoist priest winked at him, he responded immediately.
Seeing that Jiang Chen understood what he meant, the old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and could finally concentrate on fighting the enemy.
Fulong was instantly suppressed by Pu Chen's spiritual consciousness. The huge spiritual consciousness in the late stage of Nascent Soul suddenly pressed against him. It felt like the sky was collapsing and the earth was falling. It instantly acted on him. Before he could defend himself, he felt a stinging pain from his soul. , couldn't help but make Fulong scream in pain.
The strong energy and blood around him drove the spiritual energy to struggle constantly, as if he wanted to escape from the spiritual pressure of his consciousness.
When the Qi energy burst out, countless rocks and trees fell down one after another. In an instant, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sea of Fulong Qi. It was the light emitted by his blood orifice, and a person like him emerged from the blood orifice. The little man also had a painful expression on his face. At the next moment, an extremely astonishing power of Qi and blood came from the little man, forming a line of energy that penetrated the void and quickly came towards the old Taoist priest.
In the midst of lightning and flint, the old Taoist priest tapped the storage bag and called out the Ruyi. A divine light shot out, canceling out the energy from the villain.
Fulong took this opportunity to drive away the old Taoist priest's spiritual consciousness, quickly put the villain back into his body, soothing the pain in his mind, and stared at the old Taoist priest in front of him intently.
With one blow, the test between the two ended. The old Taoist smiled while stroking his beard. He didn't know if it was true or false and praised him: "You are worthy of being sent out by Blood Cry. You dare to do this when you first entered the Tao Fei Realm." Use the Tao Fei Imperial Technique, just because this brave old Taoist is willing to write down your name!"
Fulong, who was shocked by the old Taoist priest's spiritual attack just now, heard this and did not dare to attack first. Before setting off, the King of Heaven had said that this person had used the demon-slaying sword and should have been seriously injured at this time. There could be no more. He had enough energy to resist himself. Could it be that he was pretending to be strong to delay the kid's escape?
But after all, the opponent was a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, and Fulong himself did not dare to take action rashly. If he really had a back-up plan, he would not be at a disadvantage if he hadn't been in the Suspicion Formation. When he saw the old Taoist priest praising him, he responded. : "Below Fulong, there is the master of the Fu clan. My king personally conferred the title of one of the twenty-eight generals of Lutai."
Hearing the name of the Fu clan, the old Taoist priest was slightly startled and sighed: "Since you are the master of the Fu clan, why did you help the King of Shang to poison all living beings and sacrifice countless people in the Ji Kingdom?"
As for the twenty-eight generals of Lutai, it was a high platform built by the King of Shang. Countless treasures and resources were sealed here. In order to ensure the safety of Lutai, the King of Shang personally sealed the twenty-eight generals. Generals, guard Lutai together. These twenty-eight generals are all from ancient noble families. Each of them is a Taoist Realm practitioner and is a close confidant of King Shang.
Hearing the old Taoist priest's words, Fulong sneered, looked at the old Taoist priest and joked: "Okay, old Taoist priest, it is said that it poisons all living beings. You just killed the demon sword and killed hundreds of thousands of people in Sang City. I have become a dead soul under your sword. How can I have the face to say this to me? As for me, the Fu family is a powerful clan in ancient times and has always assisted the co-lord of the human race. Now the Great Shang still occupies the position of the co-lord of the world. If I don’t assist the Great Shang, how can I Do you want to take refuge in the Zhou Kingdom that has combined with a foreign race?"
Fulong's words were filled with hatred for the Zhou State, because although the Zhou State became stronger as it continued to expand, in order to become stronger, the Zhou State embraced hundreds of rivers, resulting in numerous sects, complex sects, and even foreign races in the Zhou State. Integrating into it, even among the Zhou royal family, there were even those who intermarryed with foreign races. Their various behaviors made all the ancient clans in the middle-earth look down on the Zhou Kingdom and called it a barbaric country.
These words immediately made the old Taoist choke for a moment, and then Fulong continued: "You, Sanshan Dao, take the suppression of the demon world as your own responsibility, why did you secretly come out to help the Zhou Kingdom, and now you use any means to kill the demon sword to achieve your goal? If the demon world changes, You, Sanshan Dao, will become the sinner of the entire human race."
"Enough! You and I have different positions. Sanshan Dao has dedicated thousands of years to the human race. Now it is time to get back the interest. The great merchants have occupied the position of co-owner for a long time and are greedy. It is time to give up the beautiful land of Middle Earth. "
The old Taoist priest's expression condensed and he looked at Fulong seriously.
Both of them were planning their next move. Fulong did not dare to take the lead because he was afraid that the old Taoist priest still retained his strength, while the old Taoist priest was too strong on the outside and was stubborn on the inside. He had to lie down immediately. He was calculating Jiang Chen's speed. As long as Jiang Chen escaped hundreds of miles away, Fulong's chance of finding him would be greatly reduced.
And he was able to quickly escape from this place with the last drop of spiritual milk.
Then the two of them were in a stalemate for half an hour with their momentum. Fulong was worried that Ye Changmengduo would not be able to find the demon-slaying sword, so he took the lead. After all, the first goal given to him by the Blood-Crying King was to get back the demon-slaying sword. This is the human race's demon-slaying sword. The most precious treasure is naturally ranked first.
The old Taoist priest in front of him and the boy who had just escaped, one of them must have a demon-slaying sword hidden in his body. Seeing that the delay was getting longer, a pale golden long sword suddenly appeared in Fulong's hand. It was simple, with only a few simple carving marks, but in Fulong's hands, the long sword transformed into six identical pale golden swords in an instant, carrying sharp energy and shooting at the old Taoist priest from various angles.
Seeing the fierceness of Fulong's attack, the old Taoist priest quickly changed the seals on his hands and shouted loudly: "Tianluo Diwang!"
Then bursts of spiritual power in the air suddenly transformed into chains, which in an instant combined into a large net, binding all the six incoming swords in it.
Fulong saw that his probing blow was easily caught by the old Taoist priest. Then bursts of blue light suddenly flashed out from within the golden armor, and his hands suddenly glowed with blue light. Two blue lights were thrown out from his hands. The old Taoist priest suddenly tightened his face and teleported quickly. After retreating a few feet, two blue lights came into contact with the spiritual energy network, and instantly tore the network apart.
As the old Taoist retreated, he saw his dragnet being easily torn apart by the two blue lights, and exclaimed: "What a move with the Sky Star Fist Intention. The Fu clan is worthy of being a great clan inherited from ancient times, but the background is different. Another trick from the old master!"
Then I saw the old Taoist pouring the last drop of spiritual milk into his mouth. The black and white colors suddenly appeared in his hand and instantly surrounded his body. A Tai Chi disk appeared in front of his chest. The two forces of yin and yang continued to gather in it. The momentum was extremely scary. Fulong Seeing this blow, he didn't dare to be careless, and quickly recalled the six flying swords and kept spinning them in front of him. Then the blue light in his hand kept shining, and the power of the stars came down from the sky, forming a barrier behind the flying swords.
In order to catch the old Taoist priest's move, Fulong prepared two defenses in succession. Facing such a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, he was not careless at all. Even the few attacks just now were tentative. Now Seeing the old Taoist priest using all his strength, he could only secretly smile bitterly and accept this move forcefully.
