Cultivation Begins From The Desert

On an oasis of unknown name.

However, Xiao Bufan said that after seeing Zhou Yang and other three foundation-building cultivators fleeing the battlefield, his face changed first, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

However, he quickly thought of something, and the anger in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Ge because he suddenly remembered that although Huangshamen stipulated that the disciples and vassal cultivators in the sect must rescue the cultivator who emits "seven-colored clouds", the premise is that the monks who emit "seven-colored clouds" are in danger of death.

Regardless of whether the monk who sent out the "seven-colored cloud smoke" has died or is out of danger, the sect will not go too far in holding the monks to the rescue after the incident.

Before the three of them escaped, Zhou Yang had already obeyed his orders to break the enemy's "Blood River Killing Array", and led away several base-building demon cultivators for him.

These situations were all recorded by the three of them with photo beads, and they could withstand the "inquiring mind" interrogation and investigation.

If he is now angry because the three of them have fled, and thinks of pursuing responsibility after the incident, I am afraid that in the end, he will shoot himself in the foot and ruin his good reputation.

After all, although he is a cultivator of the Zifu period, he cannot cover the sky with one hand in the Huangshamen. Except for Zhou Yang's origin, the three of them are unfamiliar. Whether it is Yueshan or Huohuling Yan's family, they are all in the Huangshamen. There is a deep relationship, and it is not something he can deal with unfairly at will.

"Quack, Xiao Bufan, the helpers you called have all run away. It seems that they also know that you are bound to die today and can't be saved!"

Although Xiao Bufan's complexion changed only for a moment, he was also stared at by Xuemoya. When the old demon saw this, he suddenly laughed and sneered.

From the beginning of the battle between the two, he had the upper hand from the very beginning because his cultivation was two layers higher than Xiao Bufan, and Xiao Bufan had no power to fight back.

Unfortunately, after Xiao Bufan gave up all attack methods and chose to defend, even if he took advantage of his cultivation, he would not be able to easily break the protection of the "Canglong Cauldron" above Xiao Bufan's head. He could only attack desperately to consume Xiao Bufan's mana and fight a war of attrition.

It's just that the cultivator of the Zifu period has strong mana, and even if he fights with all his strength, he can persist for a day and a half without fear of mana consumption. If he wants to win in a short time, it is not realistic without helpers.

Now that the three of Zhou Yang were beaten away by his demon son and grandson, he immediately wanted to make a fuss about this matter and attack Xiao Bufan's confidence.

However, Xiao Bufan was able to cultivate to the Zifu period, so how could his state of mind be poor? How can you not see the intention of the **** moya.

He just sneered and watched Xuemoya sing a one-man show there, and didn't bother to reply a word to the other party.

Xuemoya's verbal attack didn't work, and seeing Xiao Bufan sneered at himself even after he fell into a disadvantage, he was instantly angry, but he was angry with himself.

Magic Dao Gongfa pursues a shortcut to practice, pays attention to quick success, and does not cultivate the mind. In addition, the process of magic art practice is often accompanied by various pains, and the practice process of magic art and secret art is not allowed by heaven. They are all twisted and abnormal, and their characters are moody.

A little thing that falls on them may touch their twisted and sensitive nerves, causing them to do all kinds of things that normal people can't understand.

Xue Moya was angry with Xiao Bufan, the weak person in his eyes, which was the most realistic portrayal of this situation.

"Wow, wow, I'm so **** off, I'm going to put you in the cauldron and eat you alive when I break your broken cauldron's protection!"

He was so angry that he screamed, his ugly old face was full of anger, his eyes glowed like a ghost, and he was full of murderous aura and had nowhere to vent.

After shouting like this for a while, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt that two of his subordinates who had been planted with the "Soul Burning Blood Curse" lost contact.

When this happened, either the two were relieved of the blood curse by the Jindan cultivator who knew how to remove the "Soul Burning Blood Curse", or the two of them had perished.

Relating to the fact that the two had just left after chasing the enemy, Xuemo Ya didn't need to think about it to know what the situation was.

"Trash, it's all trash! A trash that can't even be solved by a little guy on the first floor of the foundation building, it will be cheap for you if you die!"

He was so angry that he cursed and wanted to kill.

When Xiao Bufan heard him say this, he just thought about it for a while, and then he understood what happened, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Hehehe, demons and evils, death is not a pity, you devil dare to come to our boundless sand. Haixiu Immortal World is presumptuous, I wonder if you are ready to be buried here?"

When Xue Moya heard his laughter, he was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and spit out a mouthful of old phlegm and cursed at Xiao Bufan: "Bah, those stinky Taoist priests of Xuanyang Xianzong can't kill this old man, you in the desert The **** also wants to kill the old man? What a fool's dream!"

"you……"

Xiao Bufan was embarrassed and angry. He never thought that the dignified cultivator of the purple house would do such a vulgar thing like a mortal old man. Not clear.

Seeing this, Xue Moya finally felt a sense of malice, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Quack, what's wrong with the old man? If you don't agree with me, you also spit on the old man!"

"Magic, evil, ignorant of etiquette, shame, and human relations, what is the difference between Xiao Mouruo and an unkind and unrighteous beast like you to speak up?"

Xiao Bufan's chest rose and fell, and he took a long breath to suppress the anger in his heart. When he looked at Xuemoya again, his expression had returned to normal, and he really didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Xuemoya's eyes flickered with fierce light, knowing that nothing he said could shake Xiao Bufan's mind, and he didn't make fun of himself.

After the two fought fiercely for nearly half an hour, the two foundation-building demon cultivators who chased away Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei finally came back. Seeing that they were empty-handed, it was obvious that they had nothing to gain.

When Xue Moya saw this scene, he was naturally angry and cursed.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since Xiao Bufan was attacked. After such a long time, the foundation-building cultivators who received his message of flying swords must have traveled a long way.

Although Xue Moya was reluctant to admit it, he also knew that this operation to ambush Xiao Bufan was a complete failure.

If he continued to spend with Xiao Bufan, he would be the unlucky one when all the reinforcements from Huangshamen arrived.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he had to hold his nose and transmit the sound to let the two subordinates of the foundation-building period run away first, while he dragged Xiao Bufan to break the trail for the two of them.

"Want to run? How can you let you traitors run away!"

Xiao Bufan saw the two base-building stage demon cultivators running away, how could he have guessed the plan of Bleeding Mo Ya, his face flashed fiercely, he suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag, waved out two third-order puppets to activate and chased after him Two sorcerers.

It turned out that he still had his hole cards hidden and did not shoot, no wonder that even if he was besieged by Xuemoya and "Blood River Killing Array" before, he dared to stand firm and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

The puppets that can be carried by a monk of the Purple House period like Xiao Bufan are naturally not ordinary. Although the two puppets he took out were only third-rank, they were real third-rank top-rank puppets, and among the puppets were flying puppet birds. .

These two third-order high-grade puppet birds are made of imitation eagle monsters. Not only are their flying speeds no worse than that of any late-stage foundation-building cultivator, they also possess several powerful attack spells, which is what the ninth-level foundation-building cultivator wants. It takes a lot of effort to solve a puppet like this, not to mention that the two magic powers are already less than 30% of the early foundation-building magic cultivators when they were in their prime.

Almost the moment Xiao Bufan released the puppet flying eagle, the faces of the two demon cultivators turned pale, and they quickly stopped to escape and shouted "Ancestor help".

Xuemoya naturally wouldn't let his only two subordinates be killed in front of him. He first took the time to shoot two blood lights to stop the two flying eagle puppets, and then snorted coldly: "Hmph, are you the only one with a puppet? Let's see the old man's methods!"

After he finished speaking, he also took off a pitch-black bag around his waist and shook it, and instantly poured out four **** demon corpses exuding the atmosphere of the foundation-building stage like pouring beans.

After he poured out the four **** demon corpses, he took out two corpse cards that could give orders to the demon corpses and threw them to the two demon cultivators: "You follow these four demon corpses, the old man wants to see who can be today. stop you!"

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

The two demon cultivators were overjoyed, and quickly grabbed the corpse control card and drove the four **** demon corpse guards to escape together, so that there were four walking human shields for personal protection~www.readwn.com~ Those two puppet flying eagles thought It's hard to get two of them.

It's just strange that, even though he knew that the two puppet flying eagles were unlikely to be able to kill the two foundation-building demon cultivators guarded by the four **** demon corpses, Xiao Bufan still did not take back the idea of ​​the puppet flying eagle, but instead gave the two puppet flying eagles. After the puppet flying eagle gave the order to hunt down to the end, the two puppet flying eagles no longer mattered.

After a while, the two demon cultivators escaped with the demon corpse and the puppet flying eagle.

After about a quarter of an hour or two, it is estimated that the two foundation-building magic cultivators should have run far enough, and Xuemoya finally stopped entanglement with Xiao Bufan, and directly slid away in the opposite direction with a magic weapon.

"Where to go!"

Xiao Bufan waited for so long, of course he didn't want to let Xuemoya leave so easily, so he caught up and chased after him.

It's just that his cultivation is a lot worse than Xuemo Luo, and he's not as good at speed as Zhang Yunpeng, so if he wants to catch up with the happy Xuemo Ya, it's probably not enough!

On the other hand, he said that after Zhou Yang killed two demon cultivators who were chasing him and evacuated from the scene, he flew all the way out of the oasis, and found an unobtrusive sand dune to open an underground secret room for temporary rest.

However, just after he recovered less than 30% of his mana in the underground secret room, he suddenly sensed the fluctuations of magical energy and the howling of demonic corpses unique to the monks.

This discovery made him mistakenly think that his whereabouts were exposed and the enemy was overtaking him, and he quickly escaped from the underground room to prepare to meet the enemy.

It's just that when he escaped to the ground to see the situation clearly, he was stunned.

I saw in the sand sea not far away, two demon revisionists fought and retreated desperately under the guard of four **** demon corpses, and in the sky behind them, two puppet flying eagles with wingspans of seven or eight feet were surrounding them. With the two corpses in hot pursuit, they kept attacking them.