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

In her eyes, more than twenty rays of spiritual light suddenly flew up at the same time, hitting her overwhelmingly.

What shocked her was that these were actually Xuan-level talismans!

Among them are many high-grade Xuan-level talismans.

Countless magic spells and magic weapon shadows were activated at the same time, causing the void to tremble slightly. They carried astonishing power, like a heavy rain in the sky, and locked onto the astonished Zhao Bufan at the same time.

At this moment, this veteran monk who had been cultivating for hundreds of years and had gone through countless ups and downs could not help but curse:

"What the hell!"

Each of these many Xuan-level talismans costs at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, so many of them can easily cost millions.

So many spiritual stones were not a small amount even for her, and yet the other party just threw them away so casually.

It would be fine if they were inspired by a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but... the one who inspired them was a young monk at the seventh level of Qi Condensation! ! !

How come he has so many talismans? Coupled with the dozens of valuable storage bags thrown out earlier, Zhao Bufan became more and more curious about Zhan Nianchuan.

However, facing so many high-level talismans attacking simultaneously, even she had to temporarily stop flying and take it seriously.

Soon, the sky was filled with dazzling auras, completely submerging her body like a heavy rain.

However, in the blink of an eye, all the dazzling spiritual light was extinguished at the same time, and a terrifying wave of spiritual energy blasted out.

"boom!!!"

Within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, all the land was cut away by more than ten feet. Countless gravels screamed and flew out in all directions, directly breaking the nearby towering trees, and for a while, broken branches were flying all over the sky.

"Damn it!"

An extremely angry scream rang out, and in the dust that filled the sky as if it was destroying the world, a red figure flew out like lightning, chasing Zhan Nianchuan, who had escaped several miles away.

At this time, Zhao Bufan's clothes were disheveled, and his originally neat white hair had become messy. There was no trace of calmness on his face anymore, but a real murderous intent. At this moment, she just wanted to catch the little thief in front of him and kill him first. His limbs, and then slowly interrogated.

She is a dignified monk in the middle stage of alchemy. She is respected and feared wherever she goes. In the past hundred years, has she ever been humiliated like this?

You must kill him and use his head to make a hip flask!

With this thought, she used all her magic power to fly forward like lightning, quickly closing the distance to Zhan Nianchuan in front of her.

"I'm catching up again. This woman is so strong. She can't even stop her with more than twenty Xuan-level talismans for half a cup of tea. Now it's really troublesome. I just have to take a chance. Fortunately, I still have more than twenty Can Zhang Xuan's defensive talisman hold on for a while?" Zhan Nianchuan frowned, and with all his magic power, he ran forward as hard as he could.

After running for hundreds of miles, he was able to pick up speed again! Zhao Bufan looked at Zhan Nianchuan's figure in front of him. While gnashing his teeth and hating him, he couldn't help but secretly marvel at what a powerful body he had! This is simply a humanoid monster!

But so what? Just lingering.

She still doesn't believe it. How can the other party throw out a lot of Xuan-level talismans? Can you throw out dozens more storage bags?

Under the pill formation, they are all ants!

Even if this kid can jump around, he can only survive for one more cup of tea.

"Boy, you are good at running, right? Hurry up! Don't get caught by me, I am very interested in your body..."

"I'm not interested in old women!" Before Zhao Bufan could finish his words, Zhan Nianchuan shouted loudly, while suddenly increasing his speed again.

After a long-distance run of nearly a thousand miles, even Zhan Nianchuan's body was too strong. At this time, his meridians all over his body were swollen and painful, and his legs and feet became heavy, but he still did not slow down at all. Instead of trying to do anything, he sprinted forward with all his strength.

He deeply understood that as long as he slowed down for even a few dozen breaths, he might be caught up by Zhao Bufan and beheaded with a sword.

"You little beast, suffer death!"

When Zhao Bufan heard Zhan Nianchuan's disrespectful words, he was so angry that he trembled all over, his breath became unsteady, and his speed immediately dropped sharply. Zhan Nianchuan took the opportunity to throw him away by several hundred feet.

With rage in his heart, Zhao Bufan screamed and slashed at Zhan Nianchuan in front of him with his sword.

At this time, she no longer cares whether Zhan Nianchuan is dead or alive. Anyone who dares to insult her will die!

In an instant, a thick sword light spanned a thousand feet and suddenly came behind Zhan Nianchuan, completely covering his figure.

"not good!"

Zhan Nianchuan felt extreme danger in every pore of his body, and the shadow of death completely enveloped him.

When the monk in the middle stage of pill formation struck with all his strength, Zhan Nianchuan's face twitched. He slapped the storage bag, and more than twenty Xuan-level talismans immediately flew up, and the shadows of various spells and magic weapons once again covered the entire sky.

"boom!"

There was a violent bombardment, and Zhao Bufan's angry roar was vaguely visible, and then a huge force bombarded Zhan Nianchuan through the shield behind him.

Zhan Nianchuan's body was thrown hundreds of feet like a leaf, and then Zhan Nianchuan rolled neatly, shed the remaining impact force, and began to run wildly again.

On his face, there was a trace of pain, a trace of joy, and a trace of worry.

"This damn little bastard!"

Zhao Bufan, who was in the rear, was now covered in torn clothes and a few strands of white hair were broken. After being bombarded twice by a large number of mysterious-level talismans, she had to sacrifice two earth-level talismans. At the same time, It took all his strength to resist these two waves of attacks.

Seeing his embarrassment, and then thinking that his protective soft armor had been damaged a lot, and that he had also been insulted by Zhan Nianchuan, the anger in Zhao Bufan's heart was burning, enough to burn the river and boil the sea!

But she also had to admit that this boy's strength was truly astonishing, and his wealth was beyond imagination. She actually failed to catch him despite pursuing him for nearly a thousand miles.

This is incredible!

"Hmph! Boy, do you still have the talisman? If not, you will die!"

"Within a cup of tea, I'll kill you!"

Zhan Nianchuan in front didn't say a word, just running with his head down.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Bufan, who felt that he had a chance to win, laughed, with a bloodthirsty fanaticism on his face. She planned to torture Zhan Nianchuan for ten days and a half before handing him over to Lin Pingzhi, because she knew that Lin Pingzhi also hated this boy to his core. .