Section 835

Obviously, the other party was not a mortal, but a cultivator.

He just used some means to conceal his cultivation aura.

Lu Pingan didn't have time to think about it, and he sacrificed a magic weapon small shield in front of him.

Then, his blood and qi surged all over his body, and he pinched the ghost baby in front of him with his big hand, crushed it, and his soul flew away, and he shouted to Xiao An: "Xiao An, go back!"

Hearing this, Xiao An did not dare to disobey, and immediately returned to the wood carving.

"Bang bang bang--"

However, in an instant, another Taoist magic came towards him.

"Run!"

Lu Pingan blocked the attack with a small shield, but he was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining after all. Facing such an attack, his blood and qi rolled all over his body.

He did not continue to stand, and blasted the broken temple like a human cannonball and fled outside.

It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands. He killed these seven people one-on-one.

But the seven people attacked together, which made it really difficult for him to resist.

Moreover, most of the thirteen talismans his father gave him were used in the previous escape, resulting in only a few left now.

"Chase, this kid has been poisoned by me, he can't escape far!"

Madam Qi, who was holding the baby before, said coldly, rushing towards Lu Ping'an.

She seemed to have changed into a different person at this time, with a gloomy and cold look between her eyebrows.

"We must not let him escape, this guy is not only amazing in martial arts and body training, but also has top-grade talismans and at least three magic tools!"

The other six people saw this and all pinched their fingers and cast spells to chase Lu Ping'an.

After all, Lu Ping'an's means were still an opportunity for them.

"No, it's poisonous!"

After running for a long time, Lu Ping'an realized that something was wrong and that he had been poisoned by some kind of toxin.

He had always known about poison, and the skills he practiced had a certain degree of resistance to poison.

But the other party came prepared this time, or it was aimed at him, making him unable to defend himself.

"Alas, as my parents said, I will suffer sooner or later with my character, but I just can't change it."

Lu Ping'an showed a bitter smile on his face.

He didn't dare to delay and took out the last escape talisman, the Hundred Miles Escape Talisman to escape.

"Buzz——"

The talisman in his hand burned and activated, and Lu Ping'an was wrapped in the talisman and turned into a divine rainbow and shot out.

Chapter 332 Is this boy a descendant of Yuanying Zhenjun?

Under the night, in the wilderness.

"Bang!"

Lu Ping'an drilled out of the ground with the help of the Hundred Miles Escape Talisman and looked around.

After a brief observation, he took out a detoxification pill from the storage bag and took it, and then ran towards the dense forest next to him with a whoosh.

Although this Hundred Miles Escape Talisman is called Hundred Miles, it is actually only ten or twenty miles.

Although it is enough to shake off the pursuers, but this group of people are obviously well prepared, and they may have some tracking methods.

So he had to find a safe place to expel poison and heal his wounds.

"Sizzle! Sizzle!!!"

Even though he was poisoned and his body gradually felt numb and burning, Lu Ping'an still ran very fast.

Like a cheetah, he ran with a shadow, tearing the air into a long wave, making the quiet dense forest sound like layers of river water.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Cry, cry, cry!"

Under Lu Ping'an's movement, the forest was filled with the sound of birds and beasts.

But even if a tiger or leopard appeared in front of Lu Ping'an, he would directly knock it away or blow it up.

"Sizzle! Sizzle!!!"

After running for hundreds of miles, Lu Ping'an saw a cliff in front of him.

He immediately sacrificed his flying sword, flew into the forest below and continued running for a long time.

He felt that the toxins in his body were spreading and had already affected him, so he stopped and found a place to expel poison and heal his wounds.

"Swoosh!"

At the same time, a ball of black air rushed out.

It was Xiao An, the ghost slave in the wooden sculpture in his arms.

Xiao An looked at Lu Ping'an with a look of concern in his dark eyes.

"Xiao An, please help me keep an eye on the situation."

Lu Ping'an grinned.

He looked pale and tired, with many beads of sweat on his forehead, and it can be seen that he has consumed a lot.

Xiao An nodded, and his pale and pretty face made a serious look, then floated beside Lu Ping'an and looked at the situation around him.

Lu Ping'an took out another detoxification pill and took it, sitting cross-legged and practicing "Zi Yang Zhen Jue" to expel poison and heal injuries.

After a long time.

"What kind of poison is this? It's so difficult to deal with, like a carbuncle attached to the bone."

Lu Ping'an frowned and found that this poison was not simple, just like a carbuncle attached to the bone and difficult to dispel.

Even as he practiced, the poison eroded his spiritual power and spread faster.

He didn't know that this poison was Madam Qi's unique poison, Corpse Soul Incense.

After being poisoned, ordinary Qi-refining monks would soon become stiff and limp, and then their flesh and blood would wither**.

In the process, the poison would use the monks' spiritual power as nutrients, causing it to continue to spread.

Lu Ping'an was not affected because he was at the top of martial arts and reached the third level of Bailian Baoti.

He even experienced a battle and ran hundreds of miles before he felt the poison gradually affecting him.

This situation was extremely shocking.

"Bailian Baoti Jue!"

Lu Ping'an's face was solemn. He activated Bailian Baoti Jue, moved his blood and qi, and the precious light in his body flowed, trying to expel the poison.

Realizing that the poison was difficult to dispel, he thought of his Bailian Baoti Jue's anti-toxic effect, and ordinary toxins were ineffective against him.

He immediately tried to refine the spreading toxin with Bailian Baoti Jue.

"Sure enough!"

After a while, Lu Ping'an's eyes showed some joy.

Even if the toxin is refined, it will make his body a little stiff and weak, and it will take some time to recover.

"If all the toxins are refined, it is estimated that he will be weak for several days."

"But this poison can't be dragged on."

After thinking for a while, Lu Ping'an did not hesitate and used all his strength to operate Bailian Baoti Jue to refine the toxin.

Time passed little by little.

The sky gradually turned pale.

Lu Pingan opened his eyes and said to Xiao An beside him: "Xiao An, come back."

A kid like Xiao An would be unstable in the face of the scorching sun and could not come out in the daytime.

So during the day, he always asked him to stay in the wood carving and not come out.

"I'm fine."

He saw some worry on Xiao An's face and said with a casual look.

Hearing this, Xiao An turned into a ball of black air and returned to the wood carving.

"Well, my whole body is sore, this feeling is really uncomfortable."

Lu Pingan looked at the sky, stood up and stretched, looked at the cliff, and murmured: "It should be no one chasing me."

Even though Qi Refining cultivators have many tracking methods.

But it is difficult to find them beyond a hundred miles.

And the chance that he could be caught in the end after running hundreds of miles in one breath before is very small.