Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 32 Chasing and Killing All the Way
"Fellow Daoist Lu, there is no deep hatred between you and me, can we stop fighting here?"

"Fellow Daoist, if you like something, just speak up!"

While discussing, Duan Gaojing glanced at Chen Ping vigilantly and frequently.

He was extremely unwilling to continue to do it.

Leaving aside the outcome, the two fought openly, and if they attracted other people, especially Meng Lingqiu, it would not end well.

Moreover, he originally thought that Chen Ping's use of the secret method to kill Duan Mu instantly would cause a lot of damage.

But looking at it now, it seems that this child's strength has not been affected in the slightest.

"Too much nonsense, let's go down and reunite with your servants!"

Chen Ping sneered, and then expressed his attitude.

He flicked a finger, and a fireball hit Duan Gaojing.

"Instant spell!"

Seeing Chen Ping's instant fire spells with his own eyes, Duan Gaojing's heart tightened.

Fortunately, he had known about it from Zhuo Qina in advance, and he had been guarding against this trick all along.

"Autumn War Chaos Lake!"

Duan Gaojing threw the spear into the air, and a phantom spun and slashed away.

This circle of icy-blue shadows of virtual and real guns merged together abruptly, and the tip of the gun pointed at the fireball, giving off a cold light.

"bang"

Duan Gaojing's mouth went numb, and he felt a scorching heat burning along his wrist.

He hastily increased his mana input, and only held the spear dangerously after most of the stinging pain subsided.

But how could Chen Ping give him time to cast a spell? With his palms spread out, in the red-hot air, four fireballs formed impressively!

"go with!"

With a light flick, all these fireballs floated towards Duan Gaojing's dantian regardless of front or back.

"Hei Ba'er, save me!"

Duan Gaojing shouted, Chen Ping's strength far exceeded his expectations, and he was powerless to fight back, regardless of the injury of the Monster Spider King, and forced it to come to the rescue.

"Ow!"

As a successfully domesticated spiritual pet, the Tarantula King has long regarded Duan Gaojing as his master.

Seeing that he was in danger, Hei Ba'er immediately opened his fangs, roared violently, and dragged his seriously injured body to rush towards Chen Ping again!
"Useless action."

Chen Ping raised his eyelids.

Duan Gaojing had a plan to besiege the city and fight for aid, but everything was under his control.

His original intention was to kill the tarantula king first.

As the mind moved with his heart, the four bullets and fire fingers condensed by pure mana turned around at a high speed, and smashed towards the abdomen of the white-haired tarantula king.

Chen Ping's fluency in manipulating spells is far from that of ordinary monks.

This process is only completed in half a breath.

The white-haired tarantula king is just a monster in the late stage of the first order, and its intelligence is equivalent to that of a three-year-old human child.

Facing this strange attack at this moment, before it could react for a while, it was pierced by four bullets of fire fingers, and fell from the air.

"boom!"

The huge monster body of the Tarantula King fell to the ground, smashing a hole about ten feet deep.

"Hei Ba'er!"

Duan Gaojing's eyes were about to burst, and he roared in pain.

He connected with the Tarantula King, and noticed that its breath of life was passing away rapidly, and it seemed that there was no cure for it.

He can remain indifferent when Duan Mu dies, but this Hei Ba'er is the spirit beast he spent a lot of effort to cultivate, and it is also the biggest reliance for revenge in the future.

But the Tarantula King, who was not weaker than him, died tragically under Chen Ping's supernatural power so easily. While Duan Gaojing hated him to the bone, he had no intention of resisting in his heart.

"Escape!"

"Escape to the outside of the cave, with Senior Meng Lingqiu around, I don't believe this guy can still fight against Foundation Establishment!"

In a hurry, Duan Gaojing threw out two talismans, the spiritual power gathered on the soles of his feet, and he fled towards the entrance of the cave without thinking.

"Humph!"

Chen Ping had an insight into his thoughts, broke open the golden needle transformed by the talisman with one palm, and followed Duan Gaojing to catch up.

"Hey, Mine Duan, where are you going?"

On the way, a group of miners saw Duan Gaojing hurriedly from a distance, and asked in surprise and suspicion.

"Go away!"

Duan Gao roared angrily, suddenly grabbed the shoulders of the two leaders, and threw them towards the chasing Chen Ping.

Chen Ping snorted coldly, pushed the two miners away, and said in a low voice, "Whoever stands in my way dies!"

Everyone was scared out of their wits, and quickly squatted down on the spot, trembling and not daring to move.

The strongest man who dominated one side in the mine was chased and killed by an unknown monk?
What exactly is going on!

Just when they were puzzled, Chen Ping and Duan Gaojing were one behind the other, flying away like thunder and lightning.

"There are still five miles!"

Duan Gaojing was miserable, and he had to estimate how far he was from the entrance of the cave every hundred feet.

The killing god behind him was extremely terrifying, and he was unwilling to believe that there was such a powerful qi cultivator in the world.

Could this be the true disciple trained by the Jindan Sect in the legend!
Could Senior Meng Lingqiu, who was guarding outside the cave, really be able to securely eat him?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, no matter what the qi training cultivator is no match for the foundation establishment master!
Duan Gaojing shook his head violently in horror, forcing himself to get rid of this terrible thought.

"Fellow Daoist Duan, I forgot to tell you that Meng Lingqiu has been away from the island for several days!"

Chen Ping's words gently echoed in Duan Gaojing's ears, making him feel a strong sense of despair.

No wonder this guy suddenly came to seek revenge. It turned out that he knew the movement of the Meng family's foundation in advance.

"No, you can't wait to die!"

"Even if Senior Meng isn't here, there are still four peak qi cultivators presiding over the formation. If we join them, at least we can protect ourselves!"

At the end of the road, Duan Gaojing burst out with a strong desire to survive, burning several drops of blood, and his pace almost doubled.

Seeing that his stamina had risen suddenly and he pulled away tens of feet in an instant, Chen Ping couldn't help frowning slightly.

Duan Gaojing should have practiced a good marching spell, and with the blessing of blood essence, it has aroused double power.

Unless you use the third form of Qinglian Sixteen Cut Sword Jue, step by step, you will have a chance to catch up with him within ten breaths.

However, although the Sword Slashing Jue's power is unparalleled, its expendability is also terrifying.

Even if he advances to a small level, he can only use it five times, and it will consume all his mana.

This kind of ultimate move was prepared for Meng Ping and others, and it would be a waste to use it on Duan Gaojing.

The two chased and fled, and they were already close to the platform where the supervisor lived.

"Who is causing trouble in the mine?"

A woman's coquettish scolding resounded impressively. Although the words contained reprimand, there was still a trickle of charm.

Duan Gaojing regained his energy, and his face, which was sluggish due to the loss of a large amount of blood, also glowed red, and said anxiously: "Fairy Yu...help, someone is killing wantonly in the mine!"

"Fellow Daoist Duan?"

Yu Man's beautiful eyes were fixed, and she asked in doubt: "Who has such guts?"

Duan Gaojing has been promoted to the eighth level of Qi training for many years, and her cultivation base is far above her. She is the No. 1 in the mine except for two monks, Meng and Yu.

Now he fled to this place in a state of embarrassment. Could it be that there are hidden masters in the mine?
But all miners have to pass the inspection of the measuring element beads before entering the seven-color rainbow platform for the first time, and there must be no fish that slipped through the net.

　Humble and small, ask for collection online and ask for a monthly pass.

　
(End of this chapter)