Chapter 140

The use of empty step is more and more handy for Nie Chen. With the increase of proficiency, not only the consumption of magic is less and less, but also a one-time cross domain distance, also greatly increased.

When he got the dragon's body, Nie Chen originally wanted to put the half of the dragon's body into the storage bag. To Nie Chen's surprise, he couldn't do it. Therefore, he was forced to bear the corpse of Jiaolong on his shoulder.

If Nie Chen was alone and used empty step without any load, he would not have consumed much magic power. But carrying this dragon, it is a world of difference.

Only twice. His face was already very pale. The evil spirit in the submarine wheel had dropped by more than half in an instant. If he did it again, his whole body would be in danger of exhaustion.

"Fortunately, Li Hanbing attracted the attention of the ROC. Otherwise, at the speed of the ROC bird, it will not be long before it catches up." Nie Chen carries the huge dragon corpse and moves forward slowly. A feeling of exhaustion appears on him.

If he does not land on the ground and moves forward in the way of physical jump, he will soon lose the power to continue to move forward.

When Nie Chen understood it, it was some friars who were scattered in the demon land. They looked up and saw Nie Chen carrying the corpse of Jiaolong in the sky. These people are shocked because those who can get the body of Jiaolong must not be a weak cultivation.

However, when these people found that Nie Chen was just a monk in the early days of Linghai, they were excited and overjoyed. They flew into the sky and followed Nie Chen.

It's raining on the fifth floor It's impossible to fight. But gradually, more than ten monks, already following Nie Chen, covetously.

"If you are wise, leave this dragon corpse, we can still live!"

"We don't ask you to leave the body. If we divide it equally, it's good for you and us!"

"Well, this little brother, don't toast or eat or drink. If we have to rob, you can't have or possibly."

…… Those people began to speak in order that Nie Chen could stop and hand over the Dragon corpse. However, Nie Chen did show a sneer. How could he give up the body of the dragon that he had seized with all his efforts?

Even if they were evenly distributed with those people, he couldn't accept it. What's more, he didn't believe what the monks of Moyuan said!

"Soon, just ahead of us!" Nie Chen gnaws his teeth, swallowing seven or eight spirit fruits and refining a top spirit stone. All these spiritual powers turn into evil Qi. In an instant, Nie Chen feels that his power has recovered a lot.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Suddenly, in the back of Nie Chen, a friar started, and a flying sword was offered to attack Nie Chen's back heart.

When someone opened his head, those people began to work one after another. All kinds of magic weapons flew out and killed Nie Chen. At least, it was the cultivation breath of the early Linghai, condensed on those magic weapons.

Nie Chen's face was indifferent. The evil Qi that he got from swallowing the spirit fruit and the best spirit stone was used by him before he entered the sea of his wheels. Between the distortion of the void, Nie Chen once again made an empty step and left here.

But this time, the distance he reached with one step was not much space, but he showed his figure on a group of people who were bare by the wind in front of him.

The temporary supplement of these evil Qi can't be compared with the accumulated evil spirit accumulated by Nie Chen, and the empty steps made by nature can not go far.

"Well, this man's body method is not simple!"

"Well, don't make him afraid. Chase him!"

"He's running, I can't see, he's exhausted to the end!"

The monks who followed him were surprised to see that their magic weapon was empty. They put away the magic weapon. In the hustle and bustle, they ran after Nie Chen on the distant mountains.

These people are excited. The whole body of the dragon is full of treasures. They can get a piece of skin and a piece of meat at will. For them, it's all a creation!

"Here it is!" Nie Chen came to the mountains, looked at a dam in the middle of the mountains, and fell toward that place.

The reason why he came here was that Nie Chen had already made preparations for the dam; he would return to the land of the lake and go for the corpse of the dragon. He had thought of all possible situations.

At first, he was surprised that the body of the Dragon couldn't get into the storage bag, not because he was afraid that he could not take it away, but because he was afraid that the dragon was still alive.

Because a living creature could not be put into the storage bag, but he put the dragon on his shoulder and did not feel any breath at all. Therefore, he ruled out the possibility that the Dragon might eat himself back.

After all, the dragon was huge. Nie Chen knew that even if the dragon was dead, he might not be able to hold it in a small storage bag. So he had already set up a large teleportation array in this valley.

Because the array is large, he did not use Obsidian to build it. Instead, he established it with three yellow spars.Moreover, he had planned to be here, not only a transmission array, but also a killing array and a double magic array. Because he had known for a long time that those monks who had been chasing for the dragon must be very powerful, and he did not want to be bombarded by people at the moment when he left.

Even if he didn't destroy the array built with Huanglashi, Nie Chen might be seriously injured at that moment Although he was strong in body, he did not dare to directly regret the attack of a monk in the middle of the spirit sea, let alone more than one or two. Didn't Qin lie's dagger in the middle of Linghai also killed his body in the refining state?

"Go With Nie Chen's exclamation, at the moment he landed on the dam, the transmission array had already started; at this time, those monks who came very fast had already stood in the mountains a hundred Zhang away. At the moment, there are more than 20.

"No, he's going to send it away!"

"Speed up, organize him and smash the array under his feet!"

…… Those people thought that Nie Chen had already started the transmission array. They were surprised. They didn't stop at all. Instead, they were speeding up and diving down toward the dam where Nie Chen was.

However, at the moment when those people swooped down and prepared to sacrifice their magic weapons, the first magic array started; the world in front of them completely changed.

Nie Chen's place, the light of the transmission array, can rise, has reached the extreme, is about to transmit.

However, the man who was trapped in the first magic array still had a good hand in dealing with the magic array. Soon, a few friars came out, almost without stopping, thinking of Nie Chenchong coming.

However, when they were less than fifty feet away, the second magic array rose again, which once again blocked their steps. In addition, there was a spirit array in this magic array, and an illusory tripod shadow condensed to attack and suppress them constantly.

Nie Chen and the huge dragon's body still twisted and disappeared in a light curtain. In the later stage of Linghai, a friar broke through the second illusion array and rushed to the place of the transmission array. Nie Chen carried the corpse of the dragon and disappeared.

This late monk of Linghai was an old man and a demon cultivator of Moyuan. With a turn in his hand, he sent out a very strong wave, which suddenly hit Nie Chen's battle altar, but he did not touch the shadow that Nie Chen sent away half a breath ahead of time.

"Lying trough, he escaped!"

"It's a pity. Who is this man? There are some good methods!"

"He's a demon monk. I think he's still in the devil's land. Let's go and find him slowly." The demon monk in the later period of Linghai spoke coldly to more and more monks who were out of trouble. "If you know something about the array, please study with me the transmission array, the direction and distance of transmission."

The monk who was able to practice Linghai in the later period was not a man of shallow knowledge. He naturally knew that he could calculate the general direction and distance of Nie Chen's transmission through the residual array.

As the man raised his hand, his whirling wheel fluttered out of the array left by Nie Chen and from the huge pit it had smashed. But at this moment, the mountains around, the small dam in the mountains, were shaking and shaking violently. It was like an earthquake.

At the moment when the wheel left the ground, a green grass leaf suddenly turned into a small piece of green smoke. A bunch of sword shaped light column suddenly shot straight into the sky, and then turned into thousands of sword shadows. It unfolded to a large umbrella composed of sword shadows, and then spread out in an instant, covering the place.

At this time, more than 30 friars, from the early stage of Linghai to the later stage of Linghai, had stepped into the area covered by the sword array.

"Here, there is a sword array?" The monk at the later stage of Linghai looked up at the bright sky curtain of sword array which was covered by countless sword shadows.

"Ah..." The sound of screams, one after another, has some weak friars, that shuttling down the sword shadow, together with its powerful magic weapon, in an instant smashed.

"No, be careful!"

"The sword will be left in the pit."

…… The clank and roar of the sword array came back in the mountains, accompanied by the voice of monks' shouts and screams.

"Well, although it's just a copied sword array, it's about one tenth of its power." Outside the valley where Leng nishang is not far away, Nie Chen shows up carrying the huge dragon.

In his hand, there is a grass leaf collected from Luanzhen mountain. This grass leaf is the original form of the array for killing more than 30 monks. Of course, Nie Chen couldn't bear to use this sword array. He copied a sword array which was many times less powerful and stayed between the mountains and the dam.

"Close to a level of power, I don't know how many people can be killed. If you want to take my things, you have to pay a price!" Nie Chen's mouth, showing a sneer.

Nie Chen knew that at the moment of his transmission, those people who wanted to keep him would launch an attack, which would inevitably touch the sword array that he left at the edge of the transmission array, that is, the green grass leaves.