Chapter 472: 1 to 2

After returning to Xianfang City, a flying fish boat left soon. One novel ≤≦≤﹤＜＜﹤≦≤≦﹤﹤﹤≦≦≦

Soon, a shuttle-shaped magic weapon also flew out, following it, less than tens of miles apart.

"His magic weapon is not slow, he needs to follow up."

"Huh, how fast can I be faster? My cloud shuttle is the fastest in Tier 4 flying magic weapon!"

Gan Bonan's rather arrogant voice came from across the clouds. He had made up his mind to put Zhou Shu to death without much scruples.

The flying fish ship circled left and right in the air, constantly changing its direction, seeming to want to get rid of the chase of the cloud shuttle, but could not do it. The distance between the two did not widen, but was getting closer.

"Haha, no matter how you run, I can't run away!"

"The young building is mainly cautious. He seems to be tempting us."

"Huh, we two are still afraid that he won't make it?"

Not long after, the flying fish boat turned into a quiet valley, and Chuan Yunsuo immediately chased him in, but he could not see it.

Gan Bonan and Bao went through the clouds, let go of their spiritual consciousness and searched left and right. However, after searching for a while, no trace was found.

The two looked at each other, "How is it possible?"

"It disappeared so soon, does he have any special tricks to hide his appearance?"

"It doesn't make sense, the two of us Golden Core Cultivators can't find the guy in the vein condensing state?"

Gan Bonan's eyes widened, his hands clenched his fists, and he looked back and forth, but there was nothing to notice.

Suspiciously, a figure slowly turned from the edge of the cliff, "You two are looking for me?"

It was Zhou Shu, his hands were swaying slightly, and trails of faint green auras continued to fly with the gestures, scattered into the nearby mountains and forests.

"Haha, you dare to come out!"

Seeing Zhou Shu, Gan Bonan laughed.

Zhou Shu looked indifferent, "How about coming out?"

"No matter who you are, give me Wushuang Ling!"

Gan Bonan yelled, his body suddenly lowered and made a strange posture.

Shot is swallowing gold tactics, obviously, he wants to win with one blow.

The Baoyi at the side was much more cautious. He seemed to sense something was wrong, and whispered, "Young poster, something is wrong, go back!"

Before the words fell, countless vines sprang up on the ground suddenly, densely like spring grass, and the speed was extremely fast, and it instantly enveloped a range of tens of meters, completely trapping the two of them.

Zhou Shu had long known that someone was behind, and it took a lot of time to find a suitable battlefield. The valley was very quiet, and it was easy to clean up the traces after doing things. There was a lot of vegetation, which was just what he wanted.

"What the hell? Formation?"

Gan Bonan drew a long knife and chopped it left and right.

The vine broke at the sound, but the fracture soon came together again, and new vines were wrapped around the side, layer after layer, but it was tighter than before.

"Don't use a knife, use fire!"

Bao Yi exclaimed, and then split his palms, two extremely blazing flames sprang up from his left and right hands, sweeping around.

The flame was not ordinary, it was gathered by the pill fire of the Golden Core Realm, and it was powerful. The vines were transformed by the wood spirit, and they were scorched by the fire, and one after another failed.

Gan Bonan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately followed the pattern. The circle of vines became thinner and thinner, and it was about to be broken.

However, Zhou Shu at this time had no longer used Mu Yin Jue to manipulate Mu Ling Qi. He held a heavy golden sword in his hand, and his momentum was like a mountain, slowly piercing out.

The shot is the third change of the Treading Sea Art. The army of magic ants formed by the sword intent instantly obscures the sky and the sun.

Gan Bonan and Bao Yi had just escaped from the encirclement of Mu Yin Jue, they were immediately shrouded in dark clouds, and they were immediately stunned.

Feeling a horrible killing intent, Bao Yi's expression became extremely solemn, and he shouted, "Go!"

With the palms closed, the surroundings of the body suddenly became dark, and countless tangible and qualitative winds suddenly appeared, with bursts of howling like thunder. The winds quickly gathered together and merged one by one, and soon formed a huge attention The whirlwind ran towards the magic ant colony.

This whirlwind is a magic formula that can only be practiced in the Golden Core Realm. The hurricane formula often takes a long time to activate, and it is not easy to cast it in a few breaths.

It can be seen that Bao Yi is a practitioner who specializes in tactics, and all kinds of tactics are easy to use.

And Gan Bonan almost fell to the ground, and the sarcoma on his head became brighter, his body swelled up like a ball in an instant, and his cheeks were extremely swollen, looking really no different from a toad. He not only tried his best, but also desperately. Instead of being outside of his body as before, he directly gathered spiritual energy explosions in the golden core and qi channel, so that the cast would have a lot of damage to the qi channel.

Bang!

With his violent drink, a solid pillar of spiritual power spouted from his mouth, as thick as three feet, like an air cannon, and the surrounding air kept shaking and humming.

Zhou Shu couldn't help but feel a little moved.

As soon as the hurricane hit, the magic ants were rolled up, and the hurricane turned gray almost instantly, with many magic ants wrapped in them.

The Golden Swallowing Art was really sharp. Wherever the spiritual power pillar went, the magic ants were immediately crushed and scattered, and the magic ant colony was quickly rushed through an exit.

In the blink of an eye, the imposing spirit pillar had arrived in front of him, crackling, and everything in front of him, including the air, was completely crushed.

Zhou Shu flashed sideways when the escape technique moved. This kind of power can't directly block him.

The corner of Gambonan's mouth floated with a trace of triumph, but he was soon disappointed.

Because of Zhou Shu's sword intent, there will never be only one.

The heavy gold sword gave out the light of the day, and as the golden light of the sword flashed, in front of Zhou Shu, a heavy demon ant could not stop breeding, one after another, wrapped in the hurricane and spiritual power column.

After a few breaths, the hurricane turned black, and the sword intent melted into it. Under the guidance of Zhou Shu, the sword intent exploded instantly, the hurricane slammed and the spiritual power of Bao Yi disappeared.

After the demon ants in the air dispersed, they immediately gathered together again and whizzed.

The pillar of spiritual force only exploded instantly, far less than the length of Zhou Shu's Jianyi. After only a few attacks, the pillar of spiritual force lost support and gradually shrank.

But the magic ants looked at the gap, took advantage of the void and swarmed up , and it didn't take long to completely wrap up the spiritual force pillar.

The black cloud of magic ants reappeared and rushed towards the two of them.

Gan Bonan watched the dark clouds approaching and wanted to break through the encirclement again, but he was helpless. The Golden Swallowing Art had extremely high requirements for spiritual power. His gold core was not enough to maintain this intensity of transformation. Although there was still a lot of spiritual power, only I can barely maintain it, and I want to explode again.

When Bao saw that the situation was not good, he cast the hurricane tactic again.

However, this time he casts the spell in the direction not from the front, but from the back. As the hurricane appeared, his figure followed immediately after the hurricane, and he did not look at the front.

Gambonan in front was still lingering, but Bao Yi wanted to use this opportunity to escape.

Gan Bonan shouted, "Bao Yi, what are you doing!"

Bao Yi didn't seem to hear it, and the degree was a bit faster.

Gan Bonan was extremely angry, but couldn't do anything. Once he loosened his spiritual power, the roaring magic ant would directly engulf him. (To be continued.)