Journey To Longevity

The long arrow that was originally aimed at the heart, under Zhang Shiping's movement, only shattered Zhang Shiping's left shoulder armor. Enduring the severe pain, he sacrificed the thick earth and purple gold shield to block the flying green blade of the monk in yellow. long sword.

The two took the opportunity to surround Zhang Shiping, looking at the menacing two men, Zhang Shiping's face was gloomy, with beads of sweat running down his cheeks from his forehead, and he stared fiercely at the shady gray-clothed monk in front of him. The shield issued a shield of aura to surround him tightly, guarding against the yellow-clothed monk behind him.

The yellow-clothed cultivator sneered, "When this fellow Taoist killed my elder brother, he didn't expect to see this day, did he?"

The other party said something inexplicably, Zhang Shiping cursed in his heart when he heard it, could it be that there is a monk whose face is the same as his disguised appearance, it is a disaster for no reason!

"The two fellow daoists may have admitted the wrong person." Zhang Shiping endured the severe pain and said, immediately took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag, bit the red cloth stopper, and took several elixirs to stop the pain on his shoulder. Bleeding, his eyes rolled back and forth, thinking about how to get out.

The yellow-clothed monk was talking, but he still stared at Zhang Shiping closely, "Our brother did not admit the wrong person, did this fellow Taoist kill too many people in the secret realm of the ancient cultivator and forgot, the way is the way of heaven Good reincarnation, today is your time to lose your life."

"Fellow daoist, how can a casual cultivator like me enter the ancient cultivation secret realm? How could I kill people in it? I really misunderstood the person." Hearing the other party mentioning the ancient cultivation secret realm, Zhang Shiping thought inwardly that it was not good. I killed several monks in the ancient cultivation secret realm, and I have already checked all the contents of those people's storage bags. If there are any suspicious things, I can throw away all the things I can throw away, and I just sold the ones worth some spirit stones. Someone came to the door.

"Third brother, don't talk too much." The gray-clothed monk bowed his bow and shot quickly, obviously wanting to kill the other party quickly, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

Zhang Shiping saw that the opponent was so decisive, and he didn't have any chances. The aura of the shield emitted by the thick earth purple gold shield was even more shining, and he blocked several arrows of the opponent.

I quickly flew to the side, the yellow-clothed monk blocked my way back to Yunjinfang City, and the bow and arrow of the dark gray-clothed monk behind me was too much of a threat to me in the air, plus I was injured, it would definitely not be able to consume that two people.

When Zhang Shiping was flying, he was shot several times by the gray-clothed monk, although the power was not as powerful as the purple light arrow just now, but sooner or later his mana would be exhausted.

After flying over a few mountains, the two behind were still following closely, An had no choice but to get off, Zhang Shiping plunged into the depths of the mountain, and as soon as he landed, he immediately put away the flying magic weapon, and rushed directly into the dense jungle.

The friar in yellow and the friar in gray also fell down, and saw Zhang Shiping running around in the forest ahead. The shadowy gray-clothed monk picked up his longbow and glanced at it, and found that Zhang Shiping's figure was covered by dense ancient trees, so he could only curse secretly, put away his copper-horned longbow, and chased after him with his third brother.

Zhang Shiping slapped his own body bag, and under Zhang Shiping's control, a hideous zombie hid behind a tree and jumped out when the two rushed over. , chanting a few incantations, the zombies can only rely on instinct without Zhang Shiping's control.

The monk in yellow pointed forward, and a dozen vines on the ground were like long snakes, tightly binding the zombie. The monk in gray drove the antlers and double knives, and slashed at the neck of the zombie.

The zombie instinctively spewed out clouds of black air, and the twin knives on the antlers flickered. When the two knives touched the black air, they swiped across like cutting tofu. After two or three knives, the zombie's head was cut off. The zombie's body was bound by vines and did not fall down, but the two He didn't even look at it, and immediately chased after him.

Suddenly a golden light flew in front of him, piercing the body-protecting magic weapon of the shadowy gray-clothed monk in an instant, and the gray-clothed monk touched his chest in disbelief. A pair of scissors coiled with dragon carvings turned into golden light in the air and dissipated. The monk in yellow, who was one step behind him, took his life.

Surprised and angry, he roared, but instead of running away, he drove Qingfeng's long sword and continued to chase forward. Zhang Shiping was leaning on the trunk of a big tree, his face paler than before.

Just now, when the zombies were entangled with the two of them, he tried his best to sacrifice the talisman golden dragon. Although he was ready, he didn't expect that the talisman was extremely overbearing and continuously absorbed Zhang Shiping's mana, but Zhang Shiping cooperated with the operation method , enduring the swelling pain of the meridians, activated the talisman faster, and lost 50% to 60% of his mana.

The power of the talisman is not only related to the power of the golden core monk's magic weapon, but also linked to the magic power of the monk who uses it. The higher the mana of the monk, the faster the speed of excitation and the stronger the power exerted. Zhang Shiping, a monk at the ninth level of qi training, tried his best to sacrifice the golden dragon-cut talisman as soon as possible when his meridians were damaged. Behind the cultivator's body protector, there is more power left.

Zhang Shiping, who was hiding behind the tree, groaned secretly, he didn't expect the monk in yellow to catch up instead of running away.

But Zhang Shiping didn't hide anymore, he poured the first-grade top-grade yellow bud pill into his mouth, and at the same time drove Luo Junjian to stab the yellow-clothed monk. The opponent's ninth-level Qi training monk had already been killed by Luo Junjian, and a Qi training eighth-level monk was not worth Zhang Shiping's fear.

Even though his current mana is less than half and he was injured, Zhang Shiping's mana recovered very quickly under the nourishment of the first-rank top-grade Huangya Dan. down.

A long sword with black-purple light ~www.novelmt.com~ and a long sword with blue light, under the control of their respective monks, exchanged dozens of blows back and forth in the air for a few breaths, turning into A ball of black-purple and cyan light, unexpectedly for a while, no one can pull it away.

The yellow-clothed monk took a look and took out the talismans from the storage bag. Several spells flew towards Zhang Shiping, but were blocked by the light from the thick-earth purple gold shield. Zhang Shiping hit five fireball talismans with his backhand.

Five fireballs the size of eggs hit the yellow-clothed cultivator, who couldn't get away just like Zhang Shiping, and wanted to catch it with his magic weapon shield. Even a single fireball couldn't break through his black-armored turtle shield.

The monk in yellow kept sending mana towards his Qingfeng long sword magic weapon, but Zhang Shiping's Luo Junjian suddenly weakened and was shot down by the Qingfeng sword. On the shield, sparks flew everywhere.

But the expression on his face suddenly froze. A scorching red ball hidden in the fireball pierced through the shield of the monk in yellow and hit him **** the chest. A mouthful of blood with pieces of internal organs spewed out directly. Feng Changjian also fell to the ground.

Zhang Shiping had just shown the enemy that he was weak, and used the round stone beads given to him by Ma Shizu, a monk of Jindan sect, but he didn't expect that the stone beads' ability to break through the enemy's shield was so good, which exceeded Zhang Shiping's expectations.

Luo Junjian flew up from the ground, and under the control of Zhang Shiping, the sword pierced through the monk in yellow. He stretched out his hand, and a fireball ignited on the monk in yellow. The gray turtle shield also has a storage bag.

Zhang Shiping took a deep breath, put the tortoise shield and Qingfeng long sword into his storage bag, picked up the storage bag in the black ashes, and walked towards the place where the gray-clothed monk fell.