Xianjue

Chapter 23
"Wu Tang, you'd better go back with me obediently, don't make unnecessary struggles, maybe I can leave you a whole body." Yang Fan looked at Wu Tang who was fleeing in a hurry, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly .

"Senior brother Yang, you are merciful, so let Wu go out." Wu Tang turned his head and glanced at Yang Fan who was chasing closely behind him, with an even more anxious expression on his face. Yang Fan's flying speed was about the same, and Yang Fan couldn't catch up for a while, so he could only hang from a distance, while the others had already been thrown away by Wu Tang.

But even so, Wu Tang is extremely dangerous. After all, his strength is far from Yang Fan's opponent. As an inner disciple, Yang Fan has already broken through the innate, reached the legendary foundation building, flying in the air, manipulating weapons, and powerful. .

And Wu Tang is just at the peak of innateness now, facing a cultivator in the foundation stage, Wu Tang is far from being an opponent, so he can only flee all the way.

"Haha, Wu Tang, are you dreaming, stealing things from the sect, and still want to live? Tell Yan Wangye yourself." There was a hint of sneer in Yang Fan's eyes. He could fly and follow from afar, but Wu Tang It won't take long for Tang's Gale Talisman to fail, and Wu Tang will be unable to fly by then.

"Senior Brother Yang, I hope you don't force me. Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry." Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Yang Fan's stalking, Wu Tang said coldly with a cold look in his eyes.

"Haha, Wu Tang, just use whatever you have, I, Yang, will follow." Yang Fan's eyes became more sarcasm, and he sneered behind him.

What kind of tricks can an outer disciple have, but let him steal the important treasure of the sect while all the disciples are out. From the bottom of his heart, Yang Fan doesn't think Wu Tang is very capable.

At most, they think that Wu Tang is cautious and careful, and other things are nothing to be afraid of. After all, the foundation building strength is too different from the innate strength. Only when you really step into the foundation building can you truly embark on the practice.

Seeing that Yang Fan was still chasing after him, Wu Tang was secretly anxious, but after hesitating for a while, his eyes showed a decisive look, and he turned his hand and took out a magic talisman.

"Hmph, isn't it great to build a foundation? Since I, Wu Tang, dare to do that, I am not afraid of death." A stern look flashed across Wu Tang's face, and then he urged the spiritual power in his body to infuse the magic talisman in his hand, and then the talisman burned, and Wu Tang Tang hurriedly threw the talisman towards Yang Fan.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a thick bolt of lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air, striking towards the top of Yang Fan's head fiercely, causing Yang Fan's face to change in fright, and he had to stop to deal with the bolt of lightning.

"Seventh Grade Palm Thunder, Wu Tang, you really have a lot of treasures on your body." A red light emerged from Yang Fan's hand, turning into a blood-red barrier to block in front of him, exuding a faint smell of blood.

The thick lightning struck the blood-red barrier, and it turned out to be just a little ripple. It didn't break it, but seemed to be led aside by the barrier, and then struck towards the underground house. Suddenly, a house was smashed into ashes. There were faint cries from the street below.

"Hmph, the inner disciples really have two tricks." Seeing Yang Fan dispelling the thunder in his palm lightly, Wu Tang's face changed slightly, and he snorted in a somewhat ugly way.

At the same time, the two Gale Talismans attached to his feet were shining continuously, and it seemed that they were about to be exhausted, and Yang Fan, who had just been forced back by him for a certain distance, chased after him.

"Haha, Wu Tang, your magic talisman won't last long, let's see how you escape." Yang Fan seemed to have noticed the flashing light of the magic talisman on Wu Tang's feet, and couldn't help laughing, with a cruel look on his face.

"That doesn't bother Senior Brother Yang, you don't have to worry about it." Wu Tang took out two more Wind Talismans at the same time as the Gale Talisman on his feet failed, and quickly stuck them on his feet, and immediately pulled Yang Fan A little distance away.

"Hmph, let me see how many talismans you have." Yang Fan snorted coldly when he saw Wu Tang took out two more Gale Talismans.

In this way, Wu Tang and Yang Fan ran away one by one and chased after the other. The cold and powerful aura made ordinary people avoid them far away. Whenever Yang Fan chased closer, Wu Tang would take out a palm and thunder them Forced to retreat, they also stalemate for a while.

Half an hour later, the Gale Talisman on Wu Tang's feet flickered again, as if it was about to be exhausted, which made Wu Tang's expression ugly.

And Yang Fan, who was chasing after him, showed a cruel smile on his gloomy face at this time, because he had already felt that Wu Tang's speed had begun to slow down. But in comparison, it was much better than Wu Tang.

"Haha, Wu Tang, don't you have a lot of Gale Talismans, don't you have a lot of Thunder Palms, why don't you use them?" Yang Fan laughed, now he can slowly approach Wu Tang with his speed.

"Peng." The flashing wind talisman on Wu Tang's feet finally exhausted its spiritual power and turned into pieces, and Wu Tang's speed also completely slowed down.

"Jie Jie, take your life." Yang Fan had already chased after Wu Tang in less than ten breaths, and at this time Yang Fan had already stretched out his palm and patted Wu Tang's back.

"Hmph, senior brother, you're too proud." Wu Tang's panicked face flashed a chill at this moment, he turned his hand and took out a bead, and threw it at Yang Fan.

Instinctively, Yang Fan became terrified, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes, but he rushed forward, and since Wu Tang threw the bead at him, he had no time to dodge at all, so he could only instinctively open a bloody barrier , trying to block the bead with his own skill.

But when Wu Tang threw the bead, he suddenly became vigorous and jumped more than ten meters away.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and at the same time, Yang Fan screamed. The scorching high temperature and lightning instantly destroyed the surrounding buildings within a range of more than ten meters into ruins.

Even Wu Tang who jumped away was knocked into the air by the huge explosion shock wave, and was thrown far away, spraying a mouthful of blood mist in mid-air, but a sneer flashed in his eyes.

As for Yang Fan, his body was already covered in bruises, one hand was blown off, his body was burned in many places, and even his clothes were burned to ashes.

Quickly took out a medicine bottle, no matter how much it was, and swallowed all these pills into his stomach, the wound on his body stopped bleeding, and the injury stabilized. As for Wu Tang, he had long since disappeared.

"It turned out to be Huoleizhu, Wu Tang, don't let me find you, or you will be cut into pieces." Yang Fan's hoarse voice revealed deep resentment, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Yang Fan really underestimated Wu Tang. What Wu Tang showed before was all illusions, including throwing palm thunders at him, all to make him have an illusion that Wu Tang had no means, and then the talisman failed, pretending to be flustered, When Yang Fan approached, he suddenly made trouble, which caused Yang Fan to suffer a big loss all at once. This kind of scheming made Yang Fan break out in a cold sweat thinking about it now.

The Fire Thunder Orb is a sixth-grade spiritual object, and the instant explosion can even kill the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment. Yang Fan is obviously very powerful, but he was only seriously injured and did not die. Wu Tang obviously calculated this for a long time, but let It's a pity that he didn't kill Yang Fan with a single blow.

The Huoleizhu was very powerful. Although Wu Tang tried his best to avoid it and was seriously injured by the aftermath, he was much better than Yang Fan, but he was afraid that the people behind him would catch up, so Wu Tang could only escape with injuries.

……

"Don't move, I will kill you if you move again."

When turning around an alley, a dagger was placed on Yu Xiu's neck, Yu Xiu could only stop, and was startled at the same time, could his identity be exposed?Or was someone watching?In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Yu Xiu's mind, but he didn't act rashly, he could only adapt to the situation.

A man also wearing a cloak was standing behind Yu Xiu holding a short sword, while his other hand was covering his chest.

"No. [-], help me analyze the strength of the person behind me." Yu Xiu was still calm, and secretly called No. [-]. After all, only by understanding the difference in strength between the two can find a better way to escape.

"Didi, Master, this man is male, 34 years old, late innate, spiritual power 159, danger level: strong, life state: seriously injured." Although Yu Xiu couldn't see behind him, Ling Lingyi could, and immediately The information of the cloaked man behind Yu Xiu was scanned.

"Master, the coincidence rate is 100%. It can be confirmed that it is the boy guest officer we saw in Tianling Pavilion last time." To Yu Xiu's surprise, Zero Zero One also fed this information back to Yu Xiu.

"Tong Keguan?" Yu Xiu was taken aback, and suddenly remembered the man holding the bloodthirsty bead, and the upside-down five-element array on his body was also made by this man.

"Seriously injured?" Yu Xiu's heart suddenly brightened, such words meant that he had a chance.

He is now at the ninth level of martial artist strength, but because he has practiced the Tibetan Breath Art, the Tong Keguan behind him cannot see through it with his innate late stage strength.

"No. [-], he is seriously injured now. Does that mean his strength is not as good as before?" Yu Xiu asked No. [-] secretly in his heart.

"Well, yes, his current strength is equivalent to the innate early stage, but compared to the master, he is still very dangerous." Zero Zero One nodded and said.

"Take me to a secluded place." Naturally, Wu Tang would not have thought that the cloaked man in front of him was the 'Muk Keguan' who identified him last time.

"Okay, okay, don't be impulsive." Yu Xiu pretended to be very scared, but his mind turned rapidly, and then his eyes lit up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ding!" At the same time that Yuxiu stepped forward, he instantly burst out the strength of his ninth-level warrior. With a flick of his left hand, he flicked away the dagger on his neck, and at the same time, two eighth-rank palm lightning appeared with his right hand. In an instant, the thunder in the palm of his hand blasted towards Wu Tang fiercely.

Although Wu Tang was only at the initial stage of innate strength, and Yu Xiu's sudden burst of ninth-level martial artist strength caught him by surprise, but the short sword still left a wound on Xiu's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)