The cruelty of the cultivation realm is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people If you are not careful, you may die without a place to bury.
In this cruel world where strength is paramount and interests are paramount, only the fittest can survive.
After Li Sen killed the two elite disciples of the Blood Luo Sect, his face did not show any fluctuations, and it was as calm as the water of an ancient well.
It would be more accurate to say that it would be gloomy and watery.
Because this Foundation Building Stage cultivator of the Blood Luo Sect not only did not waver in the slightest because of his thunderous attack, but rushed over like a beast that smelled fish Li Sen's face was gloomy, but his heart was as clear as a mirror.
That is, his strong shot, although he left an impression in his heart that his strength should not be underestimated.
But in contrast, he also exposed two spiritual weapons, as well as two fire-devouring insects.
These things, in the eyes of ordinary monks, are of great value.
To put it simply, for this Blood Luo Sect's Foundation Building Stage cultivator, the temptation of killing Li Sen was far greater than the risk that might arise from killing Li Sen.
To put it more bluntly, this foundation-building monk was fully confident that he would kill Li Sen.
So there is no scruple at all.
For him, no matter how strong Li Sen is, he is just an ant with slightly sharper teeth.
No matter how powerful it is, it is also an ant, and it is a product that is trampled to death.
The sun is high, and the heat is unbearable.
Li Sen ran quickly, and the hot and humid sweat continued to slowly seep out from Li Sen's forehead, neck, shoulders, and even all parts of his body, wetting Li Sen's green robe.
Naturally, Li Sen looked rather embarrassed.
And Zhao Rat, who was chasing behind Li Sen, had a very leisurely look.
Compared with Li Sen, who ran hard like a beast, Zhao Rat, who was covered in blood and flashing with dazzling eyes, just took a light step in the forest, and he stepped a distance of several zhang.
Although it is not a shrinkage of the ground, it is definitely a galloping engine.
Originally, it was only a mid-level spell, but after being blessed by the powerful mana of his foundation building period, the divine power triggered by it was simply not the same level as the disciples of the Qi refining period.
If a secular mortal saw it at this moment, he would probably think that he had bumped into a strange-looking immortal in the woods Of course, under Zhao Rat's unceremonious strong acceleration, the distance between him and Li Sen was also rapidly shrinking at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Ten zhang, nine zhang Six zhang, five zhang Three zhang, two zhang At such a close distance, Li Sen could clearly see a trace of mockery on the corner of Zhao Rat's mouth At this moment, Zhao Rat finally raised his right hand slightly, and the blood in his hand flashed, as if he was about to inspire some spell.
However, Li Sen, who had been running with all his might, suddenly flashed with a cyan aura on his body at this moment The next moment, Li Sen's speed increased by a lot of time In an instant, Li Sen, who was originally only two zhang away from Zhao Rat, suddenly swooped and quickly widened the distance.
But it was Li Sen, who had been running with alchemy, who had finally used his spiritual power at this moment, and also blessed himself with a mid-level spell, the Wind Technique.
Therefore, Li Sen's speed increased more than twice in an instant, and he directly threw off Zhao Rat.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Rat couldn't help but be stunned.
The next moment, Zhao Rat couldn't help but scold angrily: "Stinky boy, if you don't die obediently, you dare to play this cat-and-mouse game with me, after Lao Tzu catches you, he will definitely peel you off and cramp and refine you into a skeleton."
Zhao Rat scolded in his mouth, and unceremoniously pinched the spiritual formula with both hands, and the already amazing majestic spiritual pressure on his body suddenly increased by more than three percent.
On the surface of his body, there was a faint trace of blood flame rising.
Just when Zhao Rat pinched the spirit trick with both hands, his speed also increased significantly, and he actually chased towards Li Sen at a speed that was not inferior to Li Sen.
Li Sen glanced back, and after seeing that Zhao Rat continued to chase after him without giving up at all, Li Sen's face couldn't help but become more and more gloomy.
The Wind Technique is one of the hole cards that Li Sen has not used.
Li Sen used to simply use physical skills to run, just to save some spiritual power in case of emergency.
Of course, that's fast enough.
If you can get rid of Zhao Rat and the three of you like that, it will naturally be better.
If not, the Wind Blasting Technique was the next means reserved by Li Sen.
At that time, Li Sen's speed will increase a lot.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this is already equivalent to the speed of a third-level demon beast.
In the secular world, I am afraid that only those stubborn and arrogant Maximas can keep pace with Li Sen.
Ordinary foundation building period monks, in the face of this speed, if they hesitate a little, I am afraid that Li Sen will really let Li Sen escape.
It's a pity that Zhao Rat is salivating at Li Sen at the moment, and he is almost regarded as something in his pocket, so how can he let Li Sen escape easily For a while, I saw that in this seemingly endless sea of forests, a green light rumbled forward like thunder.
And then, it was closely followed by a silent, extremely strange blood-colored aura.
These two spiritual rays almost flashed in the forest, and they had already rushed forward and disappeared.
It was shocking that countless birds and beasts in the forest scattered one after another.
It seems that the chase and escape of these two people has turned into a scene of spiritual power consumption in a short period of time.
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It's a pity that the enhanced version of the Wind Technique used by Zhao Rat is certainly very consuming of spiritual power.
However, Zhao Rat has extremely strong spiritual power and rich capital, and there will be no problem for a while.
And Li Sen is now just a seventh-layer monk in the Qi Refining Period, and even if the spiritual power in his body is slightly stronger than that of ordinary seventh-layer disciples in the Qi Refining Period, it is very limited.
Activating ten mid-level spells in a row is already the limit of Li Sen.
And the Wind Surge Technique is a spell that consumes more spiritual power, so if Li Sen has been blessed with this technique to escape, I am afraid that it will not be long before the spiritual power will be consumed.
At that time, Li Sen, who had no spiritual power to speak of, was afraid that his chances of winning would become even slimmer in the face of such a ferocious Blood Luo Sect monk as Zhao Rat.
However, Li Sen didn't know what the considerations were, he just galloped all the way and didn't mean to stop.
Moreover, from time to time, Li Sen would reach into his arms, feel out a small white porcelain bottle, and then pour out a handful of milky white small pills into his hand, and then throw it directly into his mouth without looking at it.
This made Zhao Rat, who followed closely behind, his eyebrows jumped, and his old face was full of pain.
"Little thief, you dare to eat such a precious Qi Cultivation Pill as fried beans, you are really rich and scary, but do you think that just by eating some Qi Cultivation Pill, you can make up for your spiritual power consumption?"
In the face of Zhao Rat's angry shouting, Li Sen didn't pay attention to it at all, just ran away, and the route was extremely clear, that is, all the way to the north It was as if Leeson wanted to rush to a certain place in the north.
This also made Zhao Rat have some doubts in his heart.
You must know that thousands of miles away in the north is the residence of the Blood Luo Sect.
When Li Sen ran there, wouldn't he have thrown himself into a net?
"This kid is rich, but he is cunning like a ghost.
If it drags on like this, even if I catch up with him in the end, I'm afraid I will have to chase him around the station.
At that time, if you really catch up with the Blood Luo Sect's station, and startle several other old ghosts in the foundation building period who are guarding the sect, these old ghosts will probably rush up and snatch this kid's treasure" Zhao Rat squinted his small eyes and looked at the back of Li Sen in front of him.
"But this mouth-pounding fat meat, how can he just give up his hands to make things happen to this day, it is better to use some means to press the bottom of the box to force this kid to stop."
Thinking of this, Zhao Rat no longer hung dryly behind him, but reached out and patted the storage bag and found an old bell mottled with red paint.
The next moment, Zhao Rat held the bell in his right hand, and while continuing to chase Li Sen, he aimed the bell at Li Sen's back, and recited a series of obscure incantations in his mouth.
Li Sen in front of him noticed that Zhao Rat had touched this weird red bell early in the morning.
At that moment, after seeing Zhao Rat actually aim the bell at him, and the words in his mouth, Li Sen's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.
For a foundation building stage monk, especially a foundation building mid-stage monk like Zhao Rat, even if it is a high-level spell, if you want to urge it, it is just a matter of raising your hand, and you don't need a spell to urge it at all.
And now, Zhao Rat not only found a strange thing, but also had words in his mouth.
This old guy must want to use some crooked ways to forcibly leave Li Sen behind In this regard, Li Sen naturally knew as well as a mirror in his heart, but he did not show any special means of dealing with it, just continued to gallop.
After a while, after seeing Zhao Rat finish chanting the incantation in his mouth, he immediately stretched out the ring finger of his left hand and flicked it towards the red bell in his right hand As soon as this finger popped out, a faint and strange blood flash from the finger.
And this strange blood, at first sight, unexpectedly gave birth to a feeling of dizziness and dry mouth In just an instant, the ring finger was already flicking heavily on the red bell "Ding" In an instant, the red bell made a crisp metallic sound.
But after this sound entered Li Sen's ears, Li Sen's figure shook suddenly, and he almost fell down on his back.
It turned out that the moment this sound entered Li Sen's ears, Li Sen's eyes suddenly went dark, and his head was suddenly dizzy A feeling of lightheadedness made Li Sen almost unable to grasp his balance, and an unbearable feeling of vomiting churned in his stomach If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have turned over and fallen to the ground and passed out.
But Li Sen only stumbled, even though he stabilized his figure, he continued to run away without hesitation.
Seeing this, Zhao Rat smiled coldly, and then above the five fingers of his left hand, a demonic blood flashed at the same time.
The next moment, the bell in Zhao Rat's hand exploded like a storm "Ding Ding":