Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 168 Escape
Wang Chen concealed his breath and ran through the mountains and forests.
Even though his body felt like it was being burned by flames and cut into pieces, he did not dare to stop for even a moment.
Because behind him, there were more than a dozen cultivators with extremely strong auras following quietly.
No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of the other party.
"Among these people, there must be someone who is good at the secret art of tracking." Wang Chen frowned secretly.
If it were normal times, he would have been fearless about the group of people behind him.
However, he was now in great pains with his internal organs and his true energy was disordered. His condition was extremely bad. Moreover, once he activated his true energy to fight, the situation would be ten times worse. Death on the spot might be the best outcome.
He could only hold on and pretend nothing had happened, otherwise once the pursuer discovered his true condition, the situation would become extremely dangerous.
He quietly took out the fragments of Xuan Qing's clone, absorbed the spiritual power in them, and recovered against every second.
At the same time, he was thinking rapidly in his mind.
Just reveal your weak side and make the other party mistakenly believe that you still have strength.
No, when the temptation of benefits is great enough, doing so will make the hungry wolf pounce on you without thinking.
Keep holding on?
It's just a slow death.
Kill? The aura behind him was very complex, and it was impossible to kill them all.
It's like the other side has many fearless people, but you have limited bullets in your gun, and in the end you will just drag a few unlucky guys into the water.
He was thinking.
Suddenly, a faint breath came over, containing a sinister and murderous aura.
Wang Chen gritted his teeth, boom! A red wave flashed, and he used the remaining true power and the terrifying speed of Shura Dao to rush forward, instantly turning into a flash of red light.
Behind him, flying swords of various colors carrying cultivators passed by rapidly.
Faint sounds of scolding and complaints could be heard in the air .
"I told you guys that he couldn't do it anymore, so I told you guys to do it!"
The sound gradually faded away, and the place returned to peace.
The sound of sonic booms filled his ears. Wang Chen forced himself to use the Shura Sword Technique, but the consequences were serious. At this moment, his whole body was numb and his eyes were full of stars.
The blood gushing out of the internal organs could not be contained and spurted out again and again, being shattered by the sound barrier.
It was getting darker and darker in front of him. He could no longer hold on and had to fly his sword downwards regardless of the consequences.
Looking down from the air, there is a big lake below.
He put away the flying sword, and suddenly took out Xuanqing's clone in his hand, and fell into the lake while holding the clone.
thump.
The lake was stirred up by huge waves, and he sank to the bottom of the water, madly absorbing the spiritual energy from Xuanqing's clone.
With his other hand, he tightly grasped the Six Paths Sword, transforming the power of his soul into the power of repair, constantly repairing his injuries.
The river bottom was full of soft mud. He slowly sank himself into the mud and restrained his breath.
After a while, the sound of cultivators flying in the air was heard from the sky, and Wang Chen's nerves suddenly tensed up .
But the sound of flying in the air did not stop at all and quickly faded away.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
But I immediately realized something was wrong.
He was running very fast just now, changing directions several times, but even so, he was still found in the right direction, which meant that he had not escaped being tracked at all!
His eyes suddenly flew open and he leapt out of the water.
From his sight, he saw that the cultivator who seemed to be going away just now had changed direction at some point and was approaching him silently.
On the other side, three cultivators were approaching quietly.
Seeing him show up, the four men no longer concealed themselves and rushed over.
There are three Nirvana cultivators and one Foundation Establishment cultivator. The leader among them has achieved Nirvana four times!
"How did you track me down?" Wang Chen's eyes turned cold.
"We were just passing by," the foundation-building cultivator said with a smile, "It was just a coincidence."
"You are seeking death by offending me repeatedly." Wang Chen's eyes flashed red.
The Shura Sword Technique was launched again. The piercing murderous aura made the three weaker cultivators feel terrified.
“Pretending!” Only the four-time Nirvana cultivator was not afraid at all and swept over with a sword.
Clang. The sword energy passed by.
There was no one in the air.
"He ran away again!" a young cultivator said angrily. Just now, under the terrifying murderous aura, he subconsciously took out his protective magic weapons to save his life, which made him angry and embarrassed.
"He can't run away, chase him." The cultivator who had reached Nirvana four times looked at the foundation-building cultivator, only to see the latter's expression suddenly change drastically.
"The aura disappeared! How could he find a clue to me? This is impossible."
A thousand meters away, Wang Chen tore off a piece of transparent film from his back.
The film was the size of a fingernail and extremely thin, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a transparent, breathless insect that had been lying on his back without him noticing when.
I think there must be some cultivators in that group who have the special ability to sense this kind of insects.
A ball of golden flame surged over and burned the insect to ashes.
He flew madly on the sword again.
Until his true strength was exhausted, he had no idea how far he had run.
Finally getting rid of these cultivators temporarily, Wang Chen had no time to breathe. With a flash of sword energy, he dug a hole on the mountain wall and crawled in.
Soon, a layer of milky white aura wrapped around his body, and six small swords floated into the sky to repair the damage to his body.
The Six Paths Sword is indeed a sword technique that integrates the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. When it is practiced to a deep level, the body will be as hard as the golden body of Buddha.
Otherwise, Xue Wuxue's dying punch alone would have been enough to pierce Wang Chen's heart.
It was three days after the retreat ended, and the external injuries had mostly healed.
However, a burning and violent aura still put him in a desperate situation.
It is the breath of Xue Wuxue's burning life.
Wang Chen opened his eyes. He didn’t know what this aura was, but he felt that it contained a destructive and terrifying power.
Although he used his ancestral energy to wrap up the aura, this golden aura was like a ball of burning lava that could destroy his body at any time.
Since you can't swallow it, just spit it out.
He wrapped up the breath and tried to expel it from his body. After a long time, Wang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was extremely hot, and once it touched the ground, it began to boil like boiling water.
Failed...
This strange force is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it will not stop until it dies.
"Xue Wuxue, that damn devil!"
"I don't want to feel good even if I die." Wang Chen was a little annoyed.
This is a big trouble.
Before completely dissipating this ball of blood and energy, if he had a fierce fight with someone, this force would probably break through the wrapping of his ancestral energy and burn his insides.
Extremely dangerous.
Fortunately, I am temporarily safe at the moment and still have a chance to find a solution.
This battle with Xue Wentian further consolidated his realm.
It also made him realize that without strength, he was just like a moving treasure that everyone wanted to share.
If I go out now, I'm afraid I'll be in the spotlight, so it's better to stay out of the spotlight for a while.
Wang Chen no longer hesitated and began to circulate his Qi in the cave and practice.
His mind was immersed in the circulation of Qi in his body, when suddenly he felt like he was being spied on.
Almost at the moment he suddenly opened his eyes, Wang Chen rushed out of the cave like a ghost.
In mid-air, a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Condensation was staring in amazement at Wang Chen who suddenly appeared in front of him.
To him, Wang Chen's speed was like teleportation.
This cultivator was dressed in dust, had dark skin and a dull look on his face.
"Are you a casual cultivator?" Wang Chen frowned. Could it be just a coincidence?
"Senior, do you have something to ask me?" The casual cultivator lowered his head with a look of fear on his face.
"What are you doing here?" Wang Chen asked.
"Junior comes here to collect some spiritual herbs in exchange for spiritual stones." The voice of the casual cultivator was very respectful.
"snort!"
Wang Chen snorted coldly and punched the cultivator hard, sending him flying.
Bang. The casual cultivator screamed and fell to the ground, screaming in a pile of rubble.
Fortunately, he was not flying high in the air, otherwise he would have fallen to his death.
Wang Chen landed on the ground and looked down at the cultivator.
"If you don't want me to break all your bones and feed them to dogs, tell me everything you know."
"A casual cultivator like this actually came all the way to see me?"
At this moment, Wang Chen hadn't even realized the seriousness of the situation and was slightly stunned.
