When this person's gaze swept across his body, Tian Buhui's hair stood on end, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
I feel an invisible pressure pressing on my body, and my body seems to be out of control.
This person can step into the sky without any external objects. Is he a strong man in the Golden Core stage?
Tian Buhui's mind was spinning. This man was evil and didn't look like a good person.
Eighty percent of them are masters of the Blood Shadow Sect!
If he wanted to take action against the three of them, it would probably be easier than squeezing an ant to death.
no!
You have to find a way. If you continue to be looked at by him like this, I'm afraid that you won't be able to withstand the pressure and will show your flaws.
"I've met senior!" Tian Buhui pretended to be calm and saluted bravely.
Ying Feihong glanced at Tian Buhui, but he didn't expect that he was very courageous. He was only in the late stage of Qi refining, but he still had the courage to speak under the pressure of his own golden elixir stage.
He withdrew his pressure and asked, "Are you Linghua Sect disciples?"
Tian Buhui suddenly felt light on his body and quickly replied: "No! No! We are casual cultivators passing by here."
The three of them had previously changed into ordinary mortal clothes for the convenience of going out, and their identities could not be identified from their attire.
The other party may be a master of the Blood Shadow Sect, so naturally he cannot take the initiative to admit his identity and die.
"Really?" Ying Feihong said with a smile, "These dead people have nothing to do with you?"
"That's right! It has nothing to do with us, they were all killed by Linghua Sect disciples!" Tian Buhui said with a flattering expression, "They just left, and seniors still have time to chase them!"
"Humph!" Ying Feihong's mocking meaning was palpable.
Tian Buhui also knew that the lies he told were not clever, but what could he do?
Do you mean to say that I am the one who can kill you? Come and fuck me!
He was not yet able to die righteously, so he had to struggle no matter what.
"Senior, you don't believe it?" Tian Buhui was about to say more, but was interrupted by Ying Feihong's voice.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Since a disciple of my Blood Shadow Sect died here, you don't deserve to live either!"
His eyes were cold, and Tian Buhui and the three of them were like ants in front of him, deciding life or death with just one word.
"Fuck you, uncle!" Tian Buhui cursed in his heart: "Don't we deserve to live? Don't say that I killed your disciple, even if I didn't kill him, I still have to live!"
He finally understood that to engage in intrigues and intrigues in the world of immortality, one must have matching strength.
What you say is ridiculous, and others will do it to you with just one sentence. What can you do?
The weak eats the strong, and the weak is the original sin.
Since there is no point in giving in, Tian Buhui doesn't pretend anymore.
If a strong man in the Golden Core stage attacks him, he may not even have a chance to fight back.
He was furious and shouted: "I'm going to fuck you, Dudu, do it!"
"Kaka~"
The four Vulcan cannons suddenly turned their muzzles and aimed at Ying Feihong in the air.
"Da~~da~~"
The twenty-five millimeter shells were scattered like water.
At the same time, Tian Buhui jumped up to Yao Zuer's side, grabbed Shi Yanmo from the ground, and ran towards the back door of the yard with Yao Zuer.
The opponent can fly in the air. If he escapes in an aircraft, it will be tantamount to his own death.
He just hoped that the Vulcan Cannon could hold on for a while longer to buy himself time to escape.
Ying Feihong stood in the air and automatically formed a blood-colored light shield in front of him. He looked at the shells splashed on it, his expression unmoving.
His consciousness swept over the Vulcan Cannon, and there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations on it. It looked like an object used by mortals.
"The power is not small, enough to deal with the Qi refining period."
Ignoring the three Tian Buhui who were running away, they raised their hands and waved, and a powerful spiritual power swept out.
Heading towards the direction of the cannonballs, all the cannonballs encountered on the way were rolled away from the direction.
Arriving at the main house in the blink of an eye, there was only a "boom" sound. The main house and the entire courtyard were shattered by the blow, and the Vulcan cannon inside unwillingly gave up its roar.
Ying Feihong looked disdainful, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he locked onto Tian Buhui, who was running away.
This junior is really whimsical. He only has the Qi Refining Stage cultivation and wants to escape from his own hands.
If he really was allowed to escape, wouldn't his more than 800 years of training be in vain!
The figure moved slightly and chased them in the direction of their escape.
Tian Buhui heard the loud noise behind him and was shocked. The Vulcan Cannon was only delayed for such a short time.
Looking back furtively, he saw Ying Feihong's figure already appearing in the sky not far away.
The speed of his feet did not slow down, and dozens of metal cylinders were taken out from the system space in an instant.
There are not many bee drones released outside at ordinary times, and most of the modified ones are kept in the system space for charging.
Now at this critical moment, with his life hanging by a thread, he no longer held back and released all the drones, thousands of them densely packed.
Under Dudu's command, he flew towards Ying Feihong like a dark cloud.
"Chongxiu?"
When Ying Feihong saw the drone group, his first reaction was that Tian Buhui was a bug cultivator.
It seems that I have misunderstood him. This boy is not a disciple of Linghua Sect.
Insect cultivators need a large amount of blood food to feed the spiritual insects, and their methods are often cruel and harmful to the world.
Moreover, in order to be more powerful, most of them choose poisonous spiritual insects.
When the enemy is wounded, the opponent dies tragically, mostly through the methods of evil monks.
Those disciples who claim to be famous and upright will generally not choose to practice this kind of technique.
Insect cultivators are weird. Some spiritual insects carry toxins that even the golden elixir stage may be infected by accidentally.
Ying Feihong didn't dare to be careless. Before the drone swarm got close, he raised his spiritual light shield and shot to kill them at the same time.
"Boom boom boom~"
The explosions continued, but no drone was able to break through Ying Feihong's defense line.
"Huh?" Ying Feihong was confused. These spiritual insects seemed to be a little too weak and had no other effect except explosions.
But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. What kind of decent spiritual insects can a junior in the Qi refining stage find?
As soon as he grabbed it with his hand, there were several bee drones, which were wrapped in spiritual power and caught close to him.
"Huh?"
This thing looks like a bee, but most of its body structure is made of metal.
What also interested him was that these bees were carved with formations, which had the function of concealing and amplifying the power of explosions.
"interesting."
This was the first time he had seen an insect cultivator carving formations on the spirit insects without relying on the power of the spirit insects themselves.
If Tian Buhui knew that he thought this way, he would definitely yell, "You know nothing, this is called the combination of technology and immortal cultivation, do you understand a brand new path of cultivation!"
But he is busy running for his life now and has no chance to argue with Ying Feihong here.
The drone swarm was quickly wiped out by Ying Feihong's powerful magic. Tian Buhui took advantage of this time to escape outside Wuxi City.
Although he had escaped such a long distance, he was not happy at all.
Because no matter how they escaped, they could never escape Ying Feihong's spiritual lock, and instead they became more and more desperate.
"Damn it!" Tian Buhui cursed and stopped.
No matter how fast I am, I can't compare to the flying Golden Core Stage powerhouse, so I simply won't run away.
He looked at Ying Feihong who was flying closer and closer, thinking that he would probably be here today, and he didn't know if he would be able to travel back to his own world.
