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"hateful……"

The Yimeng Mountain people underestimated Yan Nu's speed.

After all, in terms of energy output alone, Yan Slave can spray a thousand segments with every breath!

There is no way the Yimeng Mountain people would be so extravagant. It's not that he doesn't have so much mana, but why should he waste it on accelerating his escape? Wouldn't it be better to use so much mana on fighting?

He is in the stage of divine consciousness, and his cultivation level is even more overwhelming. Even a man, a monster, and a ghost can't beat him together.

If he wanted to withdraw, he would have to float away on his own initiative.

Being chased by a mortal, you still have to frantically consume mana to escape? That's completely unnecessary, otherwise you'd be a fucking immortal!

Therefore, after the Yimeng Mountain people realized that Yan Nu could catch up with them, they did not continue to accelerate.

But he didn't expect that Yan Nu would dare to hit him directly and force him to stop!

At the critical moment, he used Gang Qi to fight back and used illusions to confuse Yan Slave.

As a result, Yan Nu's body was protected by wonderful water, and there was also a will-o'-the-wisps' fire that protected his heart, so all the magical energy could be resolved.

"It's impossible for a mere source talisman in the spiritual stage to completely resist my aura... How can he still stand up?"

The Yimeng Mountain man's face turned pale and he was also injured. Although Yan Nu only had true energy, the energy was too huge.

It was another high-speed impact, and it was really hard to bear.

But in the end, most of the damage was resolved. He vomited two mouthfuls of blood and stood up with a calm look on his face.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood around his mouth, but his arms were shaking slightly...

He said calmly: "Mortals, good at martial arts..."

Yan Nu stamped his spear on the ground, turned around and shouted, "Sister! Are you okay?"

I saw a stream of water spreading, and Shen Leling emerged: "I'm fine! This guy used illusion to control me, and I almost massacred the village!"

"What!"

Yan Nu looked at the ruined village and the disgraced villagers lying on the ground.

His body glowed red again: "Dog owner, don't leave once you're here!"

The Yimeng Mountain native's face darkened, annoyed by the other party's title, but he didn't bother to correct it.

He knew that if he dwelled on this, he would only be humiliating himself, so he simply ignored it.

Instead, he suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Hahahaha!"

He waved his brush and dusted himself off: "I can leave whenever I want and come back whenever I want. How can you and other evil spirits stop me?"

After that, he turned around, waved his sleeves and walked away. At the same time, he closed and opened his eyes, and a flash of black flashed across his body.

He actually ignored everyone, turned his back to Yan Nu, and wanted to leave slowly and gracefully.

Shen Leling and Feng Junyou said at the same time: "He has activated magical powers! Be careful of fraud!"

"What kind of trick?" Yan Nu did not pursue recklessly. The opponent was walking so slowly, so it would be fine if he took a few more steps.

Shen Leling said a little depressed: "I don't know, I haven't realized the magical power yet... I only know that this dog owner has developed magical powers!"

Yan Nu looked at the old ghost again.

Feng Junyou pursed his lips and said, "Don't look at me. The slight flash of black color is the characteristic of using magical powers, but it doesn't seem to be the kind that actively exerts power, so it doesn't show the effect. Who knows what magical powers it is?"

"Then we can't let him run away!" Yan Nu waited for a moment, but found nothing strange, and immediately gave chase with a flash of red light.

"Phew!" The flames all over his body were blazing, and he made an astonishing sound that broke through the air.

However, what is unbelievable is that Yan Nu flew in the air for a long time, and the distance from the opponent did not shorten at all!

The Yimeng Mountain man was still walking slowly, and his back was right in front of him. He was only ten feet away, so he was very close, but Yan Nu couldn't get close.

Yan Nu didn't feel any hindrance, he could experience the feeling of flying. You can also keep accelerating, and your body will not feel any squeezing, which means that there is nothing blocking it... but the distance will not change.

As long as he was facing the Yimeng Mountain people, he would almost charge on the spot.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Shen Leling asked.

Feng Junyou said distressedly: "I don't know... there are so many magical powers, even immortals may not know them all."

"Yan slave, try to get around it!"

Yan Nu purred and passed by the left side of the Yimeng Mountain man who was walking slowly.

But even if he wanted to approach sideways, he couldn't.

Including swooping from above, too.

What's more, the torrent of true energy spurted out from Yan Nu's abdomen was like a flower, bifurcating upward, downward, and in four directions instead of bombarding in a straight line.

It was as if the distance between the two was locked by an invisible force.

Yan Nu said in surprise: "Neither I nor my true energy can get within ten feet of him..."

"Me too..." Feng Junyou's ghost body was erratic, flying back and forth behind the opponent.

Shen Leling also tried it, and it was the same.

No one can get close to the people of Yimeng Mountain!

"Such a powerful magical power has no reputation? Is this a brand new exotic method?" Feng Junyou exclaimed.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The people of Yimeng Mountain looked up to the sky and laughed, walking step by step towards the outside of the mountain.

He even recited poetry while walking.

"To be extraordinary, you don't need dirty bones. To enter the Tao, you need to smell the fragrance of wonderful elixirs."

"The magic power of the immortal family is mysterious and difficult to measure, and the heretics have different methods!"

He was so cool and carefree, walking slowly and leisurely that no one could get close to him!

Feng Junyou frowned. The other person's poem was an admission that it was indeed some newly discovered magical power.

Shen Leling gritted his teeth: "Are you kidding? Just let him go like this?"

"I can't leave! But I'm afraid I have to wait until his magical power expires..." Feng Junyou said depressedly.

Shen Leling asked: "How long will this magical power last?"

Feng Junyou shook his head: "How do I know! There are so many magical powers in the world, and there are always some unknown ones. But as long as it is a magical power, it is impossible to use it without restraint."

"The fact that he walks so slowly should be a necessary condition for magical powers. Maybe it can be called...Xu Xingzhuizhi?"

Xu Xingzhuizhi described it quite straightforwardly.

Even if he walked slowly, no one could catch up, and the distance between him seemed to be at rest.

The old ghost has never heard of this magical power before, but there are similar ones.

For example, 'Hidden Fall', one of the seventy-two earth evil magical powers, allows oneself, others, and even all objects to hide their body shape and cover their breath. The highest state is completely untouchable, as if they do not exist.

Feng Junyou analyzed: "Even the lowest level of the hidden magic power will consume two hundred and fifty levels, and it can only last for half an hour."

"Xu Xing Zhuizhi may not have to spend so much, but his mana is limited. Even if he has a thousand sections, how many hours can he last? We can just wait until his mana is exhausted."

Shen Leling nodded and said: "If you think about it, it's quite tasteless, and it just looks cool."

Feng Junyou smiled and said: "Well, if it is just a simple 'pursue and stop', it can be ranked as a Disha. But with the addition of 'Xu Xing', it suddenly becomes useless."

If you have to move slowly, then this magical power is just a thing to delay time.

The people from Yimeng Mountain walked slowly, and everyone followed slowly. Where could he go?

"Yan Slave, there's no need to waste your energy, we can just follow him slowly!"

As soon as Feng Junyou finished speaking, suddenly a paper bird swooped down from the sky! These are the four hundred strange paper birds that have not been used before!

Immediately afterwards, the people from Yimeng Mountain poured out yellow paper all over the sky, shooting ghosts and monsters from all directions.

"I really think I'm afraid of you!"

The Yimeng Mountain man used his magic, and the old ghost quickly hid behind Yan Nu.

"No, if the opponent can fight back, then it's not a question of slowly pursuing or following slowly, but a matter of the opponent being almost 'invincible'. If we want to follow, we have to keep getting beaten!"

"I'll block it!" Yan Nu jumped up high, bursting with energy, and swung his gun to shake open the talisman paper.

But the paper birds swooped down in droves and exploded!

"Boom, boom, boom!" A paper bird has three levels of mana. Four hundred of them means an explosion of 1,200 levels of mana.

What's more important is that Yan Nu's true energy has bottomed out due to his wasteful flying.

"Sister!" Yan Nu was not afraid, facing the terrifying explosion, all his true energy burst out in one go.

He believed that Shen Leling would definitely be able to supplement it for him!

Seeing him discharging his kung fu without hesitation, Shen Leling chuckled and flew behind Yan Nu.

A large amount of grass instantly sprouted from his palm and was stuffed into Yan Slave's body.

She tried her best to use her magic power to protect the grass from being destroyed by Yan Slave's own true energy.

"bass!"

Yan Slave connected almost seamlessly, replenished his energy, and had nearly 1.3 million skills!

The huge crimson palm spread out instantly, as if holding up a giant curtain.

The people from Mount Yimeng looked back at this scene with extreme fear in their hearts.

His serial killing moves were based on the fact that Yan Nu's true energy was low, but he didn't expect it to recover in an instant? even more?

"Variable! Big variable!" His eyes were splitting, and he did not dare to show any signs of neglect. No matter what, he had to kill this mortal.

In an instant, his thoughts changed quickly, and with a cruel heart, he poured a large amount of mana into the brush.

"Go!" With a finger of his left hand, the brush flew out, carrying an astonishing aura! Great power!

"Zhen Qi is Zhen Qi after all. Even if there is a huge sea of ​​smoke in your body, how much can you use!"

"Mortal, if you associate with monsters and ghosts, you deserve this fate!"

"Evil evil spirits, suffer death!"

In the explosion that was already difficult to resist, another magic weapon rushed into the explosion, and Yan Slave was unable to resist it.

Gang Qi easily broke through Yan Nu's Qi protection, like a sharp sword.

Just when Yan Nu was about to be killed, Feng Junyou emerged from his belly at the critical moment.

"Drive away!"

"What!" The Yimeng Mountain man's scalp was numb, and he saw the brush flying back, wrapped in Gang Qi!

This is his own magic weapon, his own magic power, Xu Xingzhuizhi has no control over this.

In an instant, the majestic Qi returned to its original source and turned into mana, pouring into the body.

"Pfft ugh!"

The people in Yimeng Mountain vomited blood as if struck by lightning, and made several explosive noises from up and down their bodies.

"Zha Xiu, you're in a hurry..." Feng Junyou laughed.

He has been recovering his magic power, and after so long, he has been able to release his magical power again.

The old ghost has been waiting for an opportunity to use it at the most critical moment.

After all, it was the Yimeng Mountain people who couldn't keep their composure and were frightened by the scene where Yan Nu instantly recharged his energy, so he took the lead and used his most powerful killing move.

"What qualifications do you have to call me a miscellaneous cultivator! Phew, cough, cough..."

"You're just a ghost!"

Although the Yimeng Mountain man was severely injured, his Xu Xing Chase and Stop magical power still exists. This is a state that can be maintained as long as he walks slowly.

But this time, he couldn't take a leisurely stroll.

His legs staggered and he walked tremblingly.

"I am a ghost, but I am also a righteous person! Although you are a human being, you are a human being in vain!" Feng Junyou said proudly.

He never kills mortals, maybe that's okay, but he feels that people must have some principles, and so do immortals.

"Haha..." The Yimeng Mountain man looked back while recovering from his injuries: "Is it the right way to learn the Five Elements?"

"Ahem, cough, cough... I came from a poor family and had nothing. I have worked hard for seventy years, worked hard, and struggled to find the right path. Most of my spells are self-created. What right do you have to look down on me!"

His tone was full of resentment.

"I'm not talking about Taoism...forget it." Feng Junyou was speechless. He talked to the other party about morality, and the other party talked to him about life...

However, in the world of spiritual practice, the popular distinction between "righteous path" and "outer path" does not have a high moral component. It is mainly divided based on the classics learned.

What a serious monk learns is the 'right way magic' derived from Yin-Yang, Five Elements, Four Symbols and Bagua.

This Yimeng Mountain man is proficient in paper-tying techniques, ball-making techniques, and even some miscellaneous magic techniques based on Qimen theory.

It cannot be said that it is a wild way, but it is not very orthodox. This kind of practice is called "heterodox and miscellaneous cultivators".

Usually they are from extremely declining families, or they are monks who came from a poor family.

The Yimeng Mountain people came from a poor family, and four generations of their family were low-class scholars, so he was born as an immortal.

But there were no books on cultivating immortals at home... In order to seek the Tao, he must have gone through a lot of troubles.

There is no doubt that the people of Yimeng Mountain have made it this far, and it must be true to say that they have worked hard, otherwise they would not have developed the habit of being as stable as an old dog.

But it’s hard to say where the business will go.

From the point of using illusions to let Shen Leling massacre the village just because he was worried that his 'beautiful appearance' would be affected, it was simply unscrupulous means before the goal was achieved.

"Haha, I know what you mean... I'm afraid you come from a big family, right?"

"If you want to practice Taoism, there are techniques, and if you want to learn magic, there are books... Heaven will take care of you, and let you realize the magical power of the earthly evil... Even after you die, you will be sacrificed as a ghost."

"You have no right to despise me... Every strength I have today is earned by myself!"

At this moment, the dust dispersed, and Yan Nu walked out with his head tilted: "Dog Master, I don't despise you."

"Shut up!"

The Yimeng Mountain man was furious, and after being seriously injured, he finally revealed his resentful side.

"Mortal, you are from a first-class family, right? Without immortal bones, I have accumulated so much infuriating energy for you, how much resources have you wasted?"

Yan Nu was simply baffled: "I am a pariah..."

"Hahaha! You laughed me to death, pariah? Is this your new round of elegance? I remember, I will say the same thing next time I attend the gathering..."

The people from Yimeng Mountain didn't believe it at all. He had already concluded that Yan Nu had an extraordinary background.

In other words, he believes that all outstanding strong people are due to their background.

"You are not qualified to talk to me about good and evil. As long as I become an immortal, I will be the greatest righteous path in the world!"

After the Yimeng Mountain man took a pill, his body's injuries stabilized immediately, and his whole body became full of vitality, quickly recovering his mana.

"Trouble, Xu Xingzhuizhi is still there, and we still can't do anything to him." Feng Junyou murmured.

Yan Nu was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "He has already talked to us..."

"Huh? What happened to the conversation?" The old ghost didn't react immediately.

Yan Nu continued: "He can hear me!"

Shen Leling's eyes widened and he said, "That's right! Use the sound wave technique!"

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p.s: Sorry.