The grey haired old man must fight hard. This is not only an opportunity to kill Qi Zhuohao and seize the treasure, but also a great opportunity for him to control Mengyin mountain. If he can successfully get the treasure in Qi Zhuohao's hand, Tong Yan will no longer threaten him.
For a long time, the Three Dharma guardians of Mengyin mountain have different intentions towards Tong Yan. They are not willing to submit to Tong Yan. However, Tong Yan is powerful and harbors evil treasure. They have the intention to rebel and be masters of the country, but they are unable to deal with Tong Yan!
"Old man, since you want my treasure so much, do it. I'm too lazy to waste time with you!"
Qi Zhuohao's voice was still full of disdain. Hearing the speech, the grey haired old man snorted coldly and said, "Qi Zhuohao, you're looking for death yourself. No wonder I don't worry. I won't let you die easily. I'll catch you and torture you slowly."
The voice of the grey haired old man fell, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed Qi Zhuohao like lightning. The majestic Zhenyuan force glittered with black light and turned into a solid Zhenyuan sharp blade, which was very powerful.
Once again, the grey haired old man showed his martial arts decisively. The reason why he wanted to capture and torture Qi Zhuohao was to get Qi Zhuohao's treasure with more certainty. He knew very well that if Qi Zhuohao died, the treasure would escape far away.
Once he catches Qi Zhuohao, he has many ways to let Qi Zhuohao obediently give him the treasure. After refining the treasure, it's not too late for him to kill Qi Zhuohao. It's about the treasure, and the grey haired old man has to be careful.
Watching the sharp blade of Zhenyuan attack quickly, Qi Zhuohao's face changed. He wanted to have a good fight with the grey haired old man, but he couldn't do so, because he still had to keep Yuanli to deal with other Zhenyuan experts in Mengyin mountain.
Therefore, Qi Zhuohao shouted at Fengying and said, "Fengying, kill him for me!"
While ordering Fengying, Qi Zhuohao whispered to Fengying secretly, "Fengying, don't kill this old guy. I'll follow him to find the nest of Mengyin mountain!"
"Master, don't worry, I have discretion!" The wind shadow made a serious response, and then it directly flashed in front of Qi Zhuohao and shook the gray haired old man's Zhenyuan blade with its own body.
The flesh and skin defense of monsters is very abnormal. The wind shadow in the level II monster realm has at least the defense of inferior ground soldiers. Qi Zhuohao watched quietly. The real yuan sharp blade of the grey haired old man bombarded the wind shadow, which did not cause serious trauma to the wind shadow, but only slightly injured the wind shadow.
The pain of the body made the wind shadow very angry. Its two heads raised, and the two single corners on its head lit up bright light again. Then, an arc-shaped wind blade and a beam of lightning bombarded the gray haired old man.
At the same time, the wind shadow also rushed towards the grey haired old man with steps and hit the grey haired old man with two sharp single corners on his head. It can't kill the grey haired old man. Therefore, he doesn't want to use the wind and thunder field.
The wind shadow has just entered the second level monster. It has stronger power in the field of wind and thunder, but the real yuan power in its body can not afford to be consumed. It is very clear that apart from the gray haired old man, it has a hard battle to fight with Qi Zhuohao, so it has to save the real yuan power.
The grey haired old man is only the realm of Zhenyuan. The grey haired old man's Zhenyuan force is very limited. Fengying is confident that it can dry the grey haired old man's Zhenyuan force with some low-level martial arts and hand to hand combat. Later, it is easy to hit the grey haired old man hard!
The grey haired old man's face was very gloomy. He thought Qi Zhuohao would fight with him. He didn't think Qi Zhuohao was so cautious. As soon as he showed his martial arts skills, Qi Zhuohao asked the mutated wind shadow tiger to deal with him. It seems that he can only make a quick decision and solve the mutated wind shadow tiger first.
Thinking of this, the grey haired old man waved his spear, and the spear took several spear shadows, which directly defeated the arc-shaped wind blade and blocked the lightning bombardment like a beam of light. It is impossible for the mutant wind shadow tiger to hurt him with such low-level skills.
The grey haired old man also saw the wind shadow hitting him. Just when he blocked the lightning, the wind shadow had come to him. He thought he could block the wind blade and lightning, and he could use a spear to force the wind shadow to give up the impact. Now it seems that he can't.
The speed of the wind shadow exceeded the imagination of the grey haired old man. At the same time, the grey haired old man quickly put the spear across his chest and madly urged Yuan Li to resist. The monster is huge and the impact force is extraordinary!
Qi Zhuohao was surprised to see that the impact of the wind shadow was like that of the bull of the flame iron ox. one head directly hit the gray haired old man's spear, and the two heads of the wind shadow collided alternately. Although the gray haired old man blocked and avoided one of its single horns, he could not avoid the other, and the single horn pierced the gray haired old man's abdomen, Through the back.
Then, the wind shadow quickly took a step back and pulled the one horn out of the grey haired old man's body. At the same time, it urged Zhenyuan to grasp it with his claws. The sharp claws left five eye-catching claw marks on the grey haired old man. At the same time, the great power contained in the claws also shook the grey haired old man away.
After a short fight, the grey haired old man was already seriously injured. He couldn't help spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. He stared at the wind shadow with resentment on his face and shouted: "evil animal, I must cut you alive today!"
The voice fell, and the grey haired old man inserted the spear on the ground. Then, he raised two arms. After a while, the blood light on the grey haired old man surged, and the invisible power fell on him from the void. His injury was temporarily suppressed, and his realm was raised to two small Realms and reached the third floor of Zhenyuan.
Qi Zhuohao's face changed slightly. He knew that the grey haired old man showed the evil magic magic blood power Dharma of Mengyin mountain. The blood power Dharma is a very powerful secret skill, which is difficult to cultivate and has great disadvantages after being cast.
"Feng Ying, this old man shows his evil magic skills, and his strength has improved a lot. Don't fight with him and delay time. It won't take long for his evil magic skills to disappear. At that time, he will be hurt and lose his combat effectiveness!"
Qi Zhuohao tells Feng Ying that he still knows something about the blood power Dharma. However, all evil magic secrets such as the blood power Dharma have their fatal disadvantages. As long as he avoids the edge of the grey haired old man, the grey haired old man has no way to take Feng Ying with him.
"Yes, master!" The wind shadow replied, in fact, did the grey haired old man use his magic tricks? This is no threat to the wind shadow. As long as it uses the wind and thunder field to imprison the grey haired old man and attack again, the grey haired old man will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.
However, Fengying knows that Qi Zhuohao will not let him avoid the edge of the grey haired old man for no reason. Since Qi Zhuohao says so, he must have his own plan. Moreover, Qi Zhuohao's words are orders, and it must obey!
Although today's wind shadow is a second-class monster, it has never dared to underestimate Qi Zhuohao. Qi Zhuohao's strength and means have already deterred it. It even knows that if Qi Zhuohao uses his means against the sky, Qi Zhuohao can kill it second.
"Evil beast, Qi Zhuohao, your time of death is coming. Let's die!"
The blood light around the grey haired old man disappeared in his body. Just listen to him yell, a virtual shadow of the fierce tiger immediately shrouded his body, and Qi Zhuohao's face changed again. The grey haired old man was indeed both a blood power Dharma and a tiger body refining technique.
Before the grey haired old man's voice fell, he had pulled up his spear and rushed to Qi Zhuohao and Fengying. At this time, he was filled with resentment. He had forgotten the matter of capturing Qi Zhuohao and seizing the most precious treasure, and was bent on killing Qi Zhuohao and Fengying.
Seeing this, Qi Zhuohao hurriedly urged yuan force and mental force to use shadowless steps to dodge. He used his footwork and martial arts skills to dodge with his current strength. The grey haired old man couldn't help him at all, even if the grey haired old man used his blood power.
The wind shadow is also like Qi Zhuohao's crazy evasion. It doesn't fight with the grey haired old man. Its speed is not below Qi Zhuohao. The grey haired old man can't even attack Qi Zhuohao, let alone attack it.
Next, the battle became the mindless pursuit of the grey haired old man. Qi Zhuohao and Feng Ying blindly dodged and avoided the war. It was only half an hour. The real yuan force in the grey haired old man was already stretched out, and now he finally woke up!
"No, my true yuan is about to run out. At that time, the state of blood power Dharma and tiger change will be relieved. I will suffer blood power reverse bite injury and additional injury. If I don't go at this time, I will certainly die here."
In his heart, the grey haired old man stopped chasing Qi Zhuohao and Fengying, but suddenly lifted the state of tiger transformation, and then turned around and ran away. Instead of using Zhenyuan's wings, he fled with his footwork and martial arts skills, and used his invisibility to hide his body shape.
Using Zhenyuan's wings to fly is not too expensive for Zhenyuan masters. However, the grey haired old man is only the first level of Zhenyuan, and the Zhenyuan force in his body is very thin. If he uses Zhenyuan's wings to escape at this time, he will only suffer from blood immediately.
It has to be said that the grey haired old man's practice is very correct. He is a dark martial artist. He can escape from Qi Zhuohao and Fengying's men before the effect of blood power Dharma is removed.
The grey haired old man is very helpless. Qi Zhuohao and the mutant wind shadow tiger are too cunning. At this time, he has also understood that Qi Zhuohao fought with Xia Tu and Zhu Tianrong. He knows the disadvantages of blood power Dharma very well. How can he fight him under that situation?
Qi Zhuohao didn't expect that the grey haired old man's true strength could not withstand consumption. Seeing that the grey haired old man hid his body and ran fast, he decisively incorporated the wind shadow into the animal ring. After the grey haired old man escaped half a mile away, he showed his hiding skill and pursued him.
Qi Zhuohao sneered in his heart. Although the grey haired old man exercised his invisibility, he could feel the faint breath left in the air by the grey haired old man with his heart. Maybe his state of mind broke through to the extreme of Tianyuan's original heart, which gave him the ability to sense the breath fluctuation of Zhenyuan masters.
Zhenyuan master has spiritual knowledge. Qi Zhuohao can't use his spiritual knowledge to break the grey haired old man's invisibility, otherwise his tracking will be meaningless. It's impossible to find the nest of Mengyin mountain smoothly. Fortunately, Qi Zhuohao still has mental perception.
"The boy and the mutant wind shadow tiger should not have come!" After escaping 50 miles in a row, the grey haired old man finally stopped. His true yuan was not enough to support him to continue to escape. He had to relieve the state of blood power Dharma before continuing to escape.
The exertion of the secret skill of blood power requires true yuan power or yuan power. It also needs to be maintained, and there is not a lot of demand!
The grey haired old man's body appeared, and the blood light dissipated. He immediately sprayed blood at his mouth, and his face became extremely pale. He had been badly hit by the wind shadow, but now he suffered the blood force's counterattack, and the injury was added to the injury. It was the end of a real crossbow