I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

After fighting with the young man, Zhao Heng knew that he could not defeat him, so he chose to run away without hesitation.

However, Zhao Heng underestimated the young man's strength, even though he had already performed the bone-melting step.

But he had just rushed out of the mountain temple when a strong wind whistled behind him and a sword light blocked his way.

"You want to escape from me? Dream on!"

The young man took a mysterious step, his figure was as fast as a phantom, and the sword in his hand danced wildly, with a cold sword energy swallowing and spitting out.

Zhao Heng used the blood-burning sword method and fought with him for several moves with all his strength. Several sword wounds appeared on his body, and the six blood rings on the blade in his hand were dim and seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

This is the absolute gap in strength.

"Die!"

The young man took a feint and went around behind Zhao Heng, and a sword energy pierced his back.

This sword was as fast as lightning and could not be defended against.

But Zhao Heng relied on the Qi-Seeing Technique, his insight into the crisis, and the strange and mysterious body movement of the Bone-Transforming Step to quickly turn around and block the sword with his sword.

"Boom...!"

The price was the short blade in Zhao Heng's hand, and the six blood rings shattered.

A strong force rushed into his chest and abdomen along his arms, causing Zhao Heng to spit blood and fly, and was seriously injured.

"Hmph, resisting stubbornly!"

The red-clothed youth blasted Zhao Heng away with a sword, and instantly used his body movement to chase him, with the sword pointing at Zhao Heng's throat.

At this moment, Zhao Heng was completely unable to resist this sword.

In the critical moment, Zhao Heng reached out from his waist.

"Huh...!"

Another pile of lime was thrown at the red-clothed youth.

"You dare to show off your skills!"

The red-clothed youth sneered, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the sword in his hand stabbed out impartially, but in mid-air, it hit a piece of hard metal.

"Dang...!"

A crisp collision sounded.

The red-clothed youth was startled, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he retreated violently.

The next moment.

"Boom...!"

With the release of explosive energy, an extremely blazing white light lit up, accompanied by a strong stench, sweeping all around.

Even though the red-clothed youth reacted quickly, he was still knocked back by the terrifying impact and rolled on the ground for several rounds.

His eyes were dazzled by the blazing light, and he couldn't open them for a long time. His ears were buzzing, and there seemed to be some kind of toxin in it, making his head slightly dizzy.

After a while, when the red-clothed youth opened his eyes to see things.

There was only a mess of battlefield in the original place, and there was no trace of Zhao Heng. The other party might have run away.

"Damn it!"

The red-clothed youth gnashed his teeth in anger.

A moment later, several young men and women came from all directions. They were all agile and had extraordinary momentum. Their aura was not inferior to that of the red-clothed youth.

"Brother Hou, what happened here? What was that bright light just now?"

The young man in red looked at everyone with an ugly face.

"We just found that guy, but unfortunately he ran away."

Hearing this, the young men and women were not surprised but happy.

A beautiful woman in green clothes with a green poisonous snake coiled on her white wrist smiled charmingly.

"Everyone, this time, the old uncle has offered a large reward for the capture of Ren Woxing. We must compete fairly. Whoever captures this person personally will get 70% of the reward. This is agreed."

The young man in red snorted coldly: "Hmph, sister, you should wait until you find this person. Be careful that he escapes."

The woman in green skirt stroked the cold snake body and sneered: "Escape? Now this barren mountain is surrounded by our people for several miles. Where can he escape?

However, this Ren Woxing is indeed quite capable. He broke the soul imprint of the senior brother. I don't know what means he used. Almost wiped out.

If it weren't for the uncle who spent his blood and soul searching to barely find his position through a trace of residual imprint, we really couldn't find this place. He worked hard to make this trip, how could he slip away! "

At this time, a red-haired young man among the crowd said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, this place is not far from Yuhua Sect, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, let's act quickly.

I will order this person to have nowhere to hide, we will first split up to guard each place to prevent this person from breaking through. "

Everyone nodded and immediately scattered outside the mountain temple.

When everyone walked away, the place returned to silence.

Inside the mountain temple, which was already dilapidated, and now after a battle, it became even more dilapidated.

The crumbling mountain statue actually let out a faint sigh.

"Hey... I finally got away. "

The next moment, the stone table under the statue shook slightly.

A figure in black crawled out of a hole dug in advance under the stone case. It was Zhao Heng who had disappeared before.

Zhao Heng always left a way out for himself when doing things, just like the tunnel he dug in the City Lord's Mansion in Qiuyue City.

This operation was no exception.

Zhao Heng had designed three places in this mountain temple for hiding, escaping and sneak attacks, including this hollow mountain statue.

Just to be on the safe side.

Just when he was chased by the man in red, Zhao Heng knew that the gap between him and the other party was too big and it was difficult to escape.

He attacked with the Thunder Bead to cover the other party's eyes and ears, but he did not run down the mountain. Instead, he used reverse thinking to return to the mountain temple and drill into the statue, using the Qi-seeing Technique to hide his breath, and finally escaped.

Although he escaped the other party's pursuit, Zhao Heng did not relax at all.

Because just now, he heard clearly the conversation between the man in red and others at the entrance of the mountain temple, and grasped several important information.

First of all, he was found by this group of people because he was left with a trace of mark on his body when he killed Duan Wuyou.

Duan Wuyou's master found his approximate location through the mark.

Secondly, there are many disciples of the Blood Refining Sect who came to arrest him this time. In addition to the man in red, there are also many masters with similar strength to him.

Moreover, the other party has begun to search the mountain, and I am afraid that they will find this mountain temple sooner or later.

The situation is extremely dangerous!

Since coming to this world, Zhao Heng has always been low-key and away from danger.

Even if he encounters targeting and persecution, he will accept it on the surface, and then draw his sword to kill people behind his back, strangling all crises in the dark.

This is the first time that he has fallen into someone else's trap and been surrounded by many enemies.

Moreover, he was seriously injured, and the backlash of the Burning Blood Sword Technique at this moment also made him weaker.

The situation was extremely bad. Zhao Heng couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, and his heart fell into anxiety again.

He didn't sit and wait for death, but chose to hide his breath, sneak out of the temple, and check the surrounding situation at the commanding height near the top of the mountain, trying to find a way out.

However, after a survey, Zhao Heng's heart became colder.

Because at this moment, this small barren mountain was full of bright torches, gathering towards the top of the mountain.

What shocked him even more was that at this moment, there was an ancient bronze mirror suspended on the top of the barren mountain. The bronze mirror was several feet in radius, and the mirror surface was red and shining, as if there was a blood tide surging.

At this moment, the mirror released a ring of light, covering the entire mountain, and it was rapidly shrinking from the foot of the mountain to cover the top of the mountain.

This method has completely surpassed the understanding level of acquired warriors, and is the method of innate strongmen.

Zhao Heng couldn't help but think of what those people said just now.

This time, Duan Wuyou's master also gave him a treasure to hunt him down. If there is no identity token, this thing will discover his whereabouts.

Seeing the red light gathering and approaching his position, and a group of Blood Refining Sect disciples and several Zang-refining Realm masters surrounding him, Zhao Heng's scalp tingled.

Under the illumination of the mysterious bronze mirror, he had nowhere to hide. It was impossible to hide on the spot, and forcing a breakthrough would be a dead end.

"What should I do?"

Zhao Heng's brain was spinning rapidly. He knew that ordinary methods would not work. Perhaps he could only rely on... dice!

This was the only "supernormal power" he had.

He slowly calmed down and began to think about how to use the power of the dice to help him break through.

Seeing that the range of the red light had narrowed to the top of the mountain, those Blood Refining Sect disciples were getting closer and closer to him.

When the situation was imminent, Zhao Heng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Got it!"

He immediately gave an order with his mind.

"Use the random stealing skill, use it all!"