Excellent Immortal

A round of sunset, bright red like blood, hangs at the junction of the desert and the sky, magnificent and thrilling, the dusk is gradually rising, and the quicksand under the feet is still warm.Han Yun looked back at the setting sun, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally walked out of the sea of ​​sand before nightfall.

Han Yun turned over the sand dunes, and there were dots of green in front of him. A lake was inlaid on the edge of the desert like a mirror. The lake was dyed bright red by the setting sun. From a distance, the lake was covered with low shrubs.

Han Yun was overjoyed, and was about to run down the sand dunes when suddenly the black jade brand on his chest became hot.Han Yun stopped in a hurry, and secretly called luck, this guy is really insidious!But you deserve to be unlucky, there is a treasure hidden on your body, and the black jade brand sensed it.

In this "mysterious and floating world", everything is illusory except for the people and objects from outside. Since the black jade sign senses that there is a treasure, then the treasure must have been brought in from outside, and this guy should be hiding somewhere else. far away.

Han Yun slowed down, pretending to be extremely weak, with his long sword on the ground, and limped down the sand dunes. His pair of eyes shot around vigilantly, but he didn't find anything unusual.When the wind blows, the quicksand slides down the dunes, and after a long time, all traces will be covered up.

The more no abnormalities were found, the more it meant that the other party was a master of stealth. This guy cleverly took advantage of other people's psychology to ambush at the edge of the desert.Whoever has been trekking hard in the desert for a day and suddenly has an attractive lake in front of him will be so excited that he will rush over desperately.At this time, there are sneak attacks, not to mention ninety-nine out of ten, but six out of ten out of ten.

"Ah!" Han Yun suddenly exclaimed, his feet slipped, and he rolled down like a watermelon.

Crash!Suddenly, a figure burst out from under the sand pile a few feet away, and a sword light shot towards Han Yun. This person was actually a master of the foundation building period.

Han Yun, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly jumped up, his movements were clean and neat!

Boom!The long sword pierced into the sand and blasted out a huge hole. The cultivator in the foundation building period was not surprised. Han Yun exploded, really wretched.

There was a flash of light under Han Yun, and the spirit shield was sacrificed!

Ding!With a crisp sound, Han Yun flipped to the ground and landed steadily under the sand dunes.

"Hey, your sister! There is a spirit shield!" The foundation-building practitioner let out a sigh, and flew forward, standing not far from Han Yun, with a long sword hanging in front of him, hesitating, ready to choose someone at any time And eat the same.

Han Yun fixed his eyes and saw that the man was about 20 years old, with broom-like eyebrows, a high nose, wide mouth and big teeth, wearing a gray ordinary cassock, with big bare feet.

Han Yun couldn't help shrinking his pupils. Could it be that this guy walked out of the desert with bare feet?The hot quicksand can burn hair, that little skinny man is an example, this guy actually walked on the quicksand with bare feet for a whole day?It's really perverted!

"Your sister! I can't tell that you are still a ghostly fat sheep. How did you find me?" The barefoot cultivator put his sword back into its sheath, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.Han Yun will not be fooled, the spirit shield is still open, this guy puts his sword back into its sheath, obviously trying to make the other party put down his guard.

Han Yun chuckled and said, "It's very simple. My eyesight is not good, but my hearing is extraordinary. Fellow Daoist, you shouldn't fart!"

The barefoot monk was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, and suddenly his face darkened and he shouted: "Fart! Your sister, I have held that fart for hours and I haven't let it go yet. You can hear it!" Let out a series of loud farts!

Depend on!Han Yun couldn't help being dumbfounded, this product is really top quality!

"Hey, it's much more comfortable!" The barefoot monk rubbed his stomach, glanced at Han Yun, and continued, "I don't want to know how you found me, so that's it! Hand over the Xuanxu Dao Talisman you snatched, and I will release it." How about you leave?"

Han Yun hesitated: "Fellow Daoist, are you serious?"

The barefoot cultivator waved his hand and said, "I don't lack your mysterious Dao talisman, so I treat you as a fart and let you go!"

"Your uncle!" Han Yun cursed secretly, but with a flattering smile on his face, he took out a "Xuanxu Dao Talisman" from the storage belt and threw it at the barefoot monk's feet, and said with a smile: "I'm not lucky, so I can't help you." Grab a piece!"

The barefoot cultivator glanced at Han Yun, and calmly said: "You are dishonest, so I can't blame you!"

Whoosh!The flying sword on his back flew out of its sheath!

"Don't...don't! You have something to say!" Han Yun showed panic on his face, took out another piece and threw it over with a bitter face. Because of the shaking of his hands, the "Xuanxu Dao Talisman" was far away from the first piece. some distance.

The barefoot cultivator rolled his eyes and said to himself: "This kid actually got two yuan, I'll trick him again!"

"Hey, it seems that I have to be forced to do it!" The barefoot monk squeezed the formula, and the flying sword turned into a cold light and slashed at the spirit shield in front of Han Yun.

when!With a loud bang, the spirit shield was shaken a few times!

"Your uncle! You're cruel! I'll give it all to you!" Han Yun raised his hand, and threw another Xuanxu Dao Talisman, this time with full force, and flew straight towards the barefoot monk's face.

"Hey, it's you... courting death!" The barefoot monk was just about to reach out to touch the great-great-great-grandson Xu Dao Talisman, when suddenly a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the fierce murderous aura shot to his chest.The barefoot cultivator's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly sacrificed a low-grade spiritual shield.

Chi!The low-grade spirit shield was pierced by the red light, puff!Blood spatter!The ghost-headed knife pierced the barefoot cultivator's chest.The Flying Cloud Boots under Han Yun's feet were activated, and he flew towards him like an arrow!

Pong!

The two spiritual shields collided heavily, and the barefoot cultivator was sent flying.

Han Yun immediately bent down and picked up the "Xuanxu Dao Talisman" on the ground. A white light flashed in the sky and then disappeared.

It turned out that the last piece of "Xuanxu Dao Talisman" belonged to Han Yun himself. In order to paralyze the barefoot cultivator, Han Yun threw out the two "Xuanxu Dao Talismans" he had snatched, planning to sneak attack when the other party picked it up. The Ghost Head Knife, whose strength has reached the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon, still has a great chance of success.Unexpectedly, the barefoot cultivator would be insatiable, so Han Yun had to take the risk of throwing his piece as a cover, and then shot the ghost knife. If this knife failed, Han Yun had to admit that he was unlucky, and he would be forced to do so in ten seconds. send out.

Han Yun was about to walk over to see if the "Barefoot Immortal" was dead, but a chill rose in his heart for no reason, and he stood still!