Chapter 192 Escape (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

"Go" The skinny monk waved the brush in his hand, and the huge word "trapped" fell on Sun Mingsheng's body, even before the spirit sword arrived.

The two of them obviously had a good understanding of each other. Sun Mingsheng felt like he was in a small prison, and his body could only move a very small range.

At this time, the flying sword from the disabled monk was already close at hand, just a few feet away from his throat. The cold air could clearly feel the chill transmitted by the blowing of the fine sweat hair.

If he could not get rid of this predicament in time, the subsequent results would be unimaginable. Severe injuries and death were possible outcomes.

"Break" At this time, Sun Mingsheng naturally had no idea of ​​hiding his strength or means. The twelve fire beads that kept spinning wildly in his dantian had already accumulated power long ago.

As soon as Sun Mingsheng opened his mouth, he immediately transformed into twelve fiery red meteorites, carrying infinite power and scorching heat, and directly hit the invisible cage that trapped his body and made it unable to move.

With a crisp sound of "click" coming from the void, Sun Mingsheng successfully escaped from the crisis, and one of the fire beads happened to collide with the spirit sword, causing it to shift a little at this critical moment.

It was precisely by borrowing the time gained by this slight shift that Sun Mingsheng's neck moved sideways and barely passed by the spirit sword. A cold wound that continued to transmit pain still reminded him of the crisis he had just faced.

Once the two foundation-building cultivators on the opposite side got serious, he was still at an absolute disadvantage in this battle. In the absence of fierce means as support, the possibility of turning the tide was extremely small.

After escaping this disaster, Sun Mingsheng did not stop at all. He looked back and took a deep look, imprinting the faces of the two monks who had intercepted him in his mind, and then decisively turned around and fled in another direction that was completely different from the flying magic weapon. During this process, he did not hesitate at all, which seemed quite resolute.

The reason why he stopped and killed one of the monks even though he knew he could not defeat him was because of the existence of the Minggu Bird.

If this spiritual beast with the possibility of tracking was not killed, no matter how far he escaped, it would be futile, and it would be a waste of his own mana.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Sun Mingsheng does not believe that there is a second Minggu Bird on these guys, and naturally there is no possibility of continuing to track the flying magic weapon that has gone far away.

This battle did not last long, but if he went all out, it was enough to fly hundreds of miles away, and it was already out of the range of the foundation-building period monks' consciousness.

Moreover, with Sun Mingsheng here, it is also unknown whether these two monks are willing to let him go easily.

After all, according to the current situation, it is very likely that he has a batch of the most precious spiritual objects on him. The number may not be the largest, but it must be the second-level spiritual objects that best meet the needs of the foundation-building cultivators.

The fact is the same. The most valuable spiritual objects on this trip must be two foundation-building pills, which he carries with him.

It can be said that these two foundation-building pills are also the most important achievements for the Sun family on this trip. It would be better to lose all other spiritual objects and just keep them.

"Chase, avenge the third brother." The old man also seemed quite decisive. Without too much hesitation, he turned into a stream of light and chased after him.

Another cultivator looked at the direction where the flying magic weapon disappeared, and the hesitation on his face flashed away. He went forward from another direction and bypassed to kill.

This is also the tacit understanding accumulated by the two cultivators over the years. It was through this method that they had forcibly killed several times and harvested valuable spiritual objects.

"As expected, they targeted me. With flying magic tools as support, there are not too many questions when they return to the family. It can be regarded as a relief." After noticing the pursuit from the other party, Sun Mingsheng not only did not panic at all, but showed a feeling of relief.

The strength of these two enemy cultivators is indeed outstanding. If they are in a head-on battle, they can certainly have the upper hand, but in this escape, it is more about endurance.

In addition, the two demon beast souls he refined can also assist in flying to a certain extent in addition to fighting, increasing speed and reducing the consumption of mana in the dantian.

Maybe it will not play a very obvious role in a short time, but this pursuit is obviously protracted and cannot be escaped in a short time. The accumulated mana can be used to save lives at critical moments. This is one of the reasons why he chose to fight the enemy alone.

With the improvement of cultivation, apart from the difficulty at the beginning of refining the first demon beast, he felt more and more the wonderfulness of the "Flame Soul Control Jue", which can be said to be an all-round improvement for cultivators.

In the future practice, if you have a deeper understanding of this technique, you can naturally gain more benefits, and even provide a helping hand for the future condensation of golden elixir.

"Swoosh" half a day later, in a small valley in front of Sun Mingsheng, a skinny cultivator appeared to intercept him on the road, and behind him was a disabled cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. It can be said that there was a blockade in front and a chaser behind.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Sun Mingsheng's face. With his strong figure, he did not hesitate at all. Under the cover of a layer of fiery red light, he rushed straight to the skinny monk in front of him.

When two people meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Facing the interception of the two monks, Sun Mingsheng did not hesitate at all. He could only move forward bravely to create a way out.

He picked the weakest persimmon. Among the two intercepting monks, the skinny monk in front of him was obviously the weakest one with his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

The skinny monk offered a fine iron shield like a gate. Apart from this, he had no other means to deal with the enemy. Obviously, he was determined to use the special environment here to intercept.

Twelve fire beads shot out. Fang went all out as soon as he made a move. He did not hesitate to directly hit the existence that blocked the road like an iron gate.

"Tong tong tong" With the blessing of mana, the twelve fire beads were leveled front and back, forming a straight line and hitting the same position at the same time.

The power generated by the collision of the Fire Beads this time was unparalleled. Sun Mingsheng, who had been mentally prepared for this, almost poured more than half of his mana into the twelve Fire Beads.

The defensive spiritual weapon made of refined iron is certainly powerful, but it is still somewhat powerless in front of the Fire Beads.

Starting from the sixth bead, a dent the size of a human head appeared on the iron-like defensive spiritual weapon. Cracks appeared from the ninth collision. When the twelfth bead hit, the whole spiritual weapon was split in two, and the skinny monk also flew back.