saint of humanity

Chapter 1261 It turns out that you are also afraid of toughness

The situation became strange. In the circle of Taichu, the avatar was flying in front with the sword, and many figures in the rear were chasing after the stars and the moon. During the pursuit, there were even more intimidating and threatening words.

The avatar turned a deaf ear.

This made the chasing monks very indignant. They were always on guard against this kind of thing happening, they were afraid that someone would come out halfway to take advantage of it, but they couldn't prevent it after all precautions. Now they don't know who the guy who is fleeing ahead is Who, if someone escapes, you can't find anyone if you look back, but judging from some external characteristics, it is a sword cultivator of the human race.

There were also some people with good eyesight who saw some incongruities, that is, although the treasure gourd kept flying around the man, it seemed that it hadn't been subdued yet, which made people hopeful.

While chasing and fleeing, time passed and some people fell behind, but most of them were still unable to get rid of like tarsal maggots, and because some nearby monks heard the movement and were attracted to them, not only were there not many people chasing the clones, but gradually increased.

There were even people intercepting from the front and sides several times, forcing the avatar to go around and escape, and there was a lot of danger.

The time has dragged on for a long time. A truly successful treasure hunt is to grab it and leave, and then hide its whereabouts. Others don't even know who got it. From this point of view, the clone's treasure hunt is very procrastinating. If it is not for the speed Fast enough, already caught in the siege.

If it continues, the situation will only get worse and worse. The scope of activities in the Absolute Beginning Realm is getting smaller and smaller, and the probability of being intercepted will also increase.

Jian Gourd and Fei Rao's Bao Gourd still kept vibrating regularly, without any sign of stopping, as if brothers who had been separated for a long time were talking to each other, endlessly.

The avatar really wanted to ask them if they had talked enough.But it's useless to ask. Although the treasure gourd has some spirituality, it is only a treasure of the most precious treasure after all, and it has not yet reached the level of giving birth to wisdom.

Can only come hard!

I didn't dare to take it rashly before, because I was afraid that it would surprise the treasure gourd. The avatar has a unique advantage, and it has already occupied a great advantage to attract the treasure gourd to vote. But judging from the current situation, it is too variable to continue to delay.

The thought was settled, the avatar stimulated the spiritual power, and the sword gourd shook slightly, it was necessary to stimulate the sword energy and activate the sword formation.

If you want to collect it forcibly, you have to make sure that there is no escape after the treasure gourd is alarmed. The avatar is the way of sword repair, so you can only urge the sword array to block all directions.

However, in this way, the speed will inevitably be greatly attenuated, so the time left for the clone will not be too much, maybe only a few breaths, when the time comes, no matter whether it is successful or not, the pursuers will rush to it.

But just when the avatar poured its own spiritual power into the sword gourd, before it could move in the future, the vibration of the treasure gourd suddenly stopped, and it no longer revolved around him, but was suspended not far from him place.

The avatar frowned and stared at Bao Hulu, then tentatively raised his hand to grab it.

Without any dodge or resistance, Bao Hulu was caught in his hands!

So you are also afraid of hard work?

……

Nan Xiong was still dancing on the tip of the knife, and the grievance he had never experienced accumulated in his heart, which made him want to vomit blood. It is undeniable that this guy in Yanjia is unbelievably strong. If it weren't for a group of people to help He himself had been beheaded a long time ago.

He probably understood that it was because he was an early bird that he was targeted like this, but the other party was so aggressive and relentless, which really made him angry, and he secretly became ruthless, and one day he would take off this armor one day , look who the guy inside is!

All of a sudden, the berserk attack subsided, and the tall scarlet figure turned into a stream of light and quickly moved away. One after another attack landed on the back of that figure.

It wasn't until a moment later that Nan Xiong gasped for breath and settled down, his eyes filled with the joy of escaping death.

He didn't know why the other party left like this suddenly, because he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on anymore, as long as the other party's offensive lasted for half a cup of tea, then he would most likely be in danger.

The opponent's offensive was unreasonable, completely ignoring the others, and only staring at him to say hello. If it wasn't for his strong background, he wouldn't be able to persist until now.

Maybe the other party has reached the limit?

Wearing such Yanjia must have a huge burden on a Shenhai Realm. Generally, monks can't last for too long, so the opponent will retreat?
"Brother Nan!" Someone looked at him, his eyes revealing the intention of asking, asking what to do next.

The powerful enemy has retreated, and what they should do next is a question. It seems inappropriate whether to chase after the guy in Yanjia or to chase the treasure gourd.

It was just a confrontation that let everyone experience the tyranny of the other party, and they have no interest in fighting that Yanjia again. As for chasing the treasure gourd... It has been so long, who knows whether the treasure gourd has been succeeded, and now they are chasing the treasure gourd. In the past, I'm afraid it was just a waste of time.

Nan Xiong calmed down, straightened his clothes, and said: "I need to cultivate for a few days, you can do it yourself, I, Nan Xiong, have made a note of this helping hand."

Everyone nods their heads, what they want is this sentence, there is no need to say anything, they dispersed in twos and twos, but judging from the choice of most of them, they still chase the direction of Bao Hulu, obviously they are not very willing to give up.

On the other side, the avatar is still fleeing, and many people are seeing the treasure gourd being taken in, and it hurts in the heart. Threats and intimidation words are becoming more and more disturbing, especially the few monks rushing to the front, all of them are clamoring. more than.

If you want to hand over the treasure gourd obediently, otherwise you will die without a place to bury him.

There are those who want to clone and leave their names and want to have a good chat with him.

There are even those who threaten the boundary...

The avatar didn't want to cause more troubles. Now that the treasure gourd is in his hands, he only needs to wait for the deity's response, and then he can teleport it to the deity at any time. At that time, no one will know where the treasure gourd has gone.

But these guys' mouths are too broken, and they croak loudly.

Moreover, Lu Ye felt that it was not very appropriate to teleport away in such a grandiose manner in full view of the public. At that time, one of his trump cards might not be exposed. It is best to have a certain amount of cover while teleporting.

One thought is born, and there is a plan.

After a while, the cultivators chasing at the front were pleasantly surprised to find that the speed of the human sword cultivator who had won the treasure gourd was getting slower and slower.

He couldn't help being overjoyed, knowing that this must be a sign of too much spiritual power consumption.

It would be abnormal if this matter were placed on Fa Xiu, but it would be understandable if it was a sword repair. In the battles between different factions, the winners and losers and even life and death are often determined in a very short period of time. There are rarely fierce battles. Once this happens, it means that the sword cultivator has fallen into decline.

This is a situation that every qualified sword repairer will avoid.

Right now, the speed of sword repair is getting slower and slower, and it is undoubtedly a bit unsustainable.

This made the chasing monks see hope, and they all tried their best to keep chasing, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

As time passed, the distance between each other became closer and closer, and they gradually became within the attack range. As a result, some spells began to strike towards the sword repairer.

Jianxiu's situation seemed to be getting more and more embarrassing, his figure was clumsy, like a flickering lamp.

There were three figures in the front row of the chasing soldiers, two of them were humans, and one was of the Wings. The two humans were able to charge so far because of their exquisite escapism, and the Wings were due to their own skills. Wings are born proficient in flying, and in terms of flying speed, all races can be among the best in the starry sky.

Seeing that the sword cultivator staggered and refused to fall, the Yi Clan gritted his teeth and said, "Two friends, this is not the way to go, we need a final decision."

The two human races don't know this truth, but the power of the spells used in the pursuit is not that great, and the powerful spells need time to gather momentum, so how can they have the time to gather momentum?

"Why did this fellow Taoist of the Yi clan teach me?" one of the human race asked.

The Yi clan said: "I have a skill to fix the sound, and I ask you two to help me." Saying this, it doesn't matter whether the two agree or not, quickly transmit a few words.

Although they are not familiar with each other, there is a prerequisite for cooperation at this time. After the sword repair is solved, it will not be too late to decide the ownership of the treasure gourd!
This need not be said explicitly, everyone knows it well.

The two human races looked at each other, and both nodded. After a while, each of them used their magic skills to attack the sword cultivator in front, but this time they attacked from one left and one right, which limited the sword cultivator's room to maneuver.

Almost at the same time as they shot, the body of the Wing Clan shook, and a blackened feather shot out from under one wing, piercing through the air in an instant.

The black feather that was shot out was only a mere one, but it split suddenly during the flyby. In an instant, the sky was covered with traces of black feathers, covering a huge space, directly covering the area where the sword cultivator was. , people can't see.

Each black feather contained great damage, and the feedback obtained from the black feathers allowed the Wing Clan to accurately judge that the sword cultivator in front had been battered and riddled with holes!

A shrill scream came from it, and then stopped abruptly.

He couldn't help laughing loudly: "Thank you both!"

Saying so, the whole person also turned into a black line, flashed away at an unimaginable speed, and directly re-entered the land surrounded by the large black feathers.

Seeing this, the two human races immediately cursed, knowing that they had been used by others, no one thought that the Yi clan would hide such a trick, with this wonderful skill, he could actually catch up with the sword cultivator a long time ago, but he was not sure After taking down the opponent, he has been holding back, looking for the right opportunity to trick them into helping, and then taking advantage of the fire himself.

Now the sword cultivator is probably more ominous than ominous, after all it is so miserable, there is no reason for it, Bao Hulu is afraid that it will be snatched by the Yi Clan.

How could they endure this, and in a rage, they shot again and blasted forward.

(End of this chapter)