The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river.

It was obvious that the power of the formation that Zhan Nianchuan had hurriedly set up was only 30% of what it would normally be. With just one more blow, the formation would be broken, and the formation flags would all belong to him.

"Boy, just because of this you want to escape, dream!"

"Watch me break your formation!"

As soon as he exerted all his magic power, the black long stick instantly enlarged and flew up, aiming at the weak point of the light curtain.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew around him, and the shadow of death completely enveloped him.

The middle-aged man's soul was in danger. The attack that suddenly appeared a few feet away from him made him unable to even throw out the talisman. He only had time to condense a layer of protective spiritual light, and then a sword light made several cuts on his neck. Bloodstains.

At the same time, a fist as heavy as a mountain struck his abdomen, knocking him away more than ten feet, and hit the white light screen with a bang.

Feeling the severe pain coming from his abdomen, the middle-aged man's face was horribly gloomy. He gently touched his injury, looked at the blood stains on his clothes, and said coldly:

"Invisibility charm?"

"Yes, he is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building and has extensive knowledge." Zhan Nianchuan praised.

This sentence made the middle-aged man feel particularly harsh. He snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "You are only qualified to do such shameful things by setting up a trap and sneak attack with the invisibility charm."

"You think you can escape with your life this way? You are naive."

Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly and said lightly: "It's you Hainazhai who did the shameful things, and it's not me who wants to escape now, it's you."

"Me?! Run away???"

The middle-aged man laughed wildly and looked at Zhan Nianchuan with contempt.

"Only your ability to break the formation? It can only suppress 20% of my mana, and you can still sneak attack me now? Killing you is like killing a chicken, take your life, boy!"

The black long stick flew up through the air and instantly became dozens of feet long. It was covered with golden runes and looked terrifying.

At the same time, he was making seals with his hands, muttering something in his mouth, and was about to launch a magical attack.

"What's your relationship with that woman? Aren't you afraid that I will reveal the news about your pursuit of customers?"

The man's hands that were making the seal paused slightly, and he looked at Zhan Nianchuan with a sinister smile:

"Afraid? Would I still be afraid of a dead person?"

"When you reincarnate, cast a good fetus. Your magic circle and formation-breaking beads are good, so I will accept them."

Zhan Nianchuan nodded and sighed: "The treasure is really touching people's hearts. I really like the formation-breaking bead."

At this moment, the middle-aged man clasped his hands and looked at Zhan Nianchuan and uttered one word coldly:

"bundle!"

Before he finished speaking, the ground around Zhan Nianchuan trembled, and several thick green vines broke out of the ground and swam towards Zhan Nianchuan like snakes, quickly restraining him tightly.

And the black long stick in the air was full of aura, and with the roar of the wind, it hit Zhan Nianchuan hard on the head.

"Don't worry, I have something to say." Zhan Nianchuan shouted, holding tightly to the vines that bound him with both hands, while secretly using his magic power to force the fire in the red lotus land into his palms.

This fire in the red lotus ground is extremely domineering and invincible. The disadvantage is that the speed of leaving the body is too slow and it is difficult to hit the enemy. However, it is very useful in dealing with these vines and can help him break free easily.

Talking so much now is just to delay time.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now."

The middle-aged man laughed strangely and ignored what Zhan Nianchuan said. Instead, he used the black long stick to hit Zhan Nianchuan with a roaring wind, trying to smash his head into pieces.

Good guy, this bastard is really ruthless. It seems he has done a lot of killing and robbery.

Seeing the black long stick covering Zhan Nianchuan's figure, a cruel smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, as if he had seen Zhan Nianchuan's brains splattered and died tragically on the spot.

However, after a few breaths, the smile on his face froze.

An extremely hot fire suddenly appeared in Zhan Nianchuan's palm, burning several green vines into ashes, and then Zhan Nianchuan calmly escaped from the trap.

He squinted at the thick long stick that was thrown at him, his expression was unusually calm, and he made a magic trick with his right hand.

The ground in front of them suddenly bulged, and the earth and rocks surged upwards. In an instant, an earthy yellow defensive shield formed.

A middle-grade yellow-level spell, earth shield!

Zhan Nianchuan's methods didn't stop there. He threw out a small earth-yellow shield with a wave of his hand, which grew larger in the wind and blocked him firmly in front of him.

At the same time, his whole body shone with aura, and the power of the middle-level Xuan-level soft armor was fully stimulated by him. At the same time, fine and tough scales protruded from the soft armor, and he directly displayed his strongest defensive strength.

He wanted to test how strong his defense was and whether he could withstand the full blow of the monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

"boom!"

The earth and rocks splashed, and the earth shield condensed by Zhan Nianchuan was easily smashed by the black long stick like a bubble. The power of the black black long stick did not diminish at all. It hit the thick earth shield with the sound of howling wind and made a shock. There was a loud noise.

The aura of the thick earth shield flashed wildly, and was smashed away by the long black stick. However, the power of the black long stick was reduced by nearly half. Then the head of the stick hit Zhan Nianchuan in the chest, knocking him several dozen feet away. It hit the white light curtain hard, causing the light curtain to flash violently.

"It's okay! Haha~"

Zhan Nianchuan felt a surge of blood in his body and a pain in his chest, which should be signs of slight bone cracking.

But in general, his confidence in his own defense has greatly increased. After all, this is a direct attack against a mid-stage foundation-building monk's magic weapon. Which monk at the sixth level of Qi Condensation can do it?

At this time, the eyes of the middle-aged man opposite were slightly dull. He stared at Zhan Nianchuan's palm and murmured to himself:

"Spiritual fire of heaven and earth? Impossible. How can such a spiritual fire that is as pure as the sun and burns almost nothing be controlled by a young monk at the sixth level of Qi Condensation?"

After thinking hard and finding no solution, the middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, a flush of excitement appeared on his fair face, and his breathing became heavy unknowingly. He stared at Zhan Nianchuan as if he were looking at a treasure, and let out a jeering voice. Weird smile:

"The second-level top magic circle, the formation-breaking beads, the mid-level Xuan-level defensive magic weapon and soft armor, and this heaven and earth spiritual fire, you are a living treasure!"

"As long as I kill you, everything will be mine. The spiritual fire of heaven and earth. This is the sacred object of heaven and earth that even the old monsters in the Danhai realm will covet. I'm afraid it can be replaced with the legendary Bodhi flower. "

The middle-aged man's face was full of greed, and the murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it. As soon as he activated the magic power in his body, the black long stick grew in size again and flew up, locking the Zhan Nianchuan dozens of feet away.

After the blow just now, he admitted that Zhan Nianchuan's combat power was astonishing, and his powerful magic power was far beyond the same level. However, he did not think that Zhan Nianchuan could block his next blow. This was a big realm and several small ones. Realm, it can be said that there is a world of difference.

Looking at the middle-aged man with murderous intent, Zhan Nianchuan's mouth showed a trace of ridicule, and he said lightly:

"Aren't you afraid that my master will cause trouble for you?"

Hearing Zhan Nianchuan's words, the middle-aged man's offensive suddenly stopped, and his expression became uncertain.