Immortal Road

Shichuan was not feeling well. Although he was not hurt, the connection between the mining pick and his spiritual consciousness transmitted a monstrous resentment and blood.

Shichuan even wanted to cut off the connection with the mining pick, but the connection between the mining pick and his mind seemed to be firmly bound by a restriction.

The mining pick, like the one that killed Huang Fengxiao that day, was stagnant in the air.

Shichuan put all his strength into the storage bag and ran to the west without stopping.

Looking at the overall situation, only the west side of the ancient ruins was the easiest place to escape. Shichuan didn't care about the hundreds of Qingyunmen monks sweeping the west side, just to temporarily escape Xin Rugou's attack.

"Die!" Xin Rugou instantly released the second flying sword, which was completely different from the previous flying sword. It was surrounded by flames and its escape speed was several times faster than the previous flying sword.

This is a real spiritual weapon used by a foundation-building monk.

Ishikawa knew that it was definitely luck that the mining pick could withstand the attack of the foundation-building cultivator just now. Now this flying sword is the real strength of Xin Ru Gou.

Fight hard?

Ishikawa knew that it might not be a big problem for the real shield to withstand the full-strength attack of Xin Ru Gou. However, the spiritual power accumulated in the real shield was injected bit by bit by Ishikawa in his usual practice. If the spiritual power in the real shield was consumed in this way, then Ishikawa's last trump card would be gone.

If it can resist one point, it will be weakened by one point.

The sword spirit wins in its extremely fast escape speed. The netherworld sword is valuable in the extreme coldness of the netherworld.

There is nothing remarkable about these two treasures in terms of defense. Ishikawa simply took out all the flying swords on his body, and even took out the undecomposed magic weapons in the fairy house and placed them behind him.

"Boom!" Xin Ru Gou's flying sword whistled in, and the whistle that broke through the air was almost deafening.

"Bang! Clang!" Dozens of magical instruments of different styles fell to the ground, and the golden light on Ishikawa instantly dissipated into nothingness. At the same time, Ishikawa was also knocked away dozens of feet.

"Using broken magical instruments to resist my flying sword attack is really overestimating one's own ability. Even if there are more than a hundred pieces, what's the use?" Xin Rugou laughed coldly, but he also had some interest in this eighth-level cultivator in the Qi training period.

The strange thing that was able to resist his first attack just now was indeed interesting. And the spirit beast should not be an ordinary item.

Although it was a bit embarrassing for a foundation-building cultivator to pick up the storage bag of a Qi training cultivator, Xin Rugou also decided to pick up the storage bag to see what strange treasures this eighth-level cultivator had on him.

Just when Xin Rugou was about to fly over slowly, Ishikawa suddenly rose from the ground, and his feet were like the wind, and he escaped dozens of feet in an instant.

"Crack!" The beast bit Xin Rugou's second flying sword into two halves, holding one of the halves, and ran after Ishikawa. Although the beast was fat and had four short legs, it ran no slower than Ishikawa.

In this way, Ishikawa was already more than 200 feet away from Xin Rugou, far beyond Xin Rugou's best attack range.

Ishikawa took a deep breath, but did not relax at all. He raised his head and drank a big mouthful of Baihua Wine with five fire spirit herbs added. He felt a burning and sharp feeling in his chest and continued to gallop to the west.

Xin Rugou's face turned red and white, and his mood was uncertain.

Insult, absolutely insult, great insult!

A kind of rage spread in Xin Rugou's heart, like a shocking wave, hitting Xin Rugou's dantian fiercely.

Hundreds of monks from Qingyun Sect and other sects were watching.

As a foundation-building cultivator, Xin Rugou, a senior in the foundation-building stage who enjoyed prestige in Qingyun Sect, failed to kill a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi training with two strikes.

No! To be precise, the two strikes did not cause any damage to the cultivator of the eighth level of Qi training. Moreover, the two flying swords were cut off from contact.

Although the flying swords were far away from Xin Rugou and it took a lot of spiritual consciousness to operate them, it was not easy for people to erase the connection with spiritual consciousness.

Two strikes failed, and both swords were damaged!

Where would Xin Rugou put his face?

"I will never give up until I kill this kid!" Xin Rugou's escape speed instantly increased to the highest peak, and he chased desperately at all costs.

Ishikawa secretly complained in his heart. This foundation-building cultivator was too serious. He didn't need to chase a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi training in person, and he could just send a few ordinary cultivators.

Ishikawa never thought that the raging anger in Xin Rugou's heart was as sensitive as a resentful woman who had been ravaged and abandoned.

After Ishikawa used dozens of magic tools to resist this attack, he only reduced the offensive by less than 30%. And the dozens of Vajra Talismans shot on his body could even be ignored.

Even so, Ishikawa's real shield only had less than 40% of spiritual power left.

If Xin Rugou got closer and attacked again, Ishikawa might not be able to resist it at all.

The two ran for dozens of miles, one in front and one behind. Ishikawa drank a few sips of ordinary Hundred Flowers Wine almost every few steps he ran. Once the spiritual power was consumed too much, he drank a sip of Hundred Flowers Wine refined in the Immortal Mansion.

Only when the spiritual power was less than 70%, Ishikawa would drink one or two sips of the spiritual wine with five spiritual herbs added.

After a while, Ishikawa threw dozens of empty jars.

Xin Rugou chased after Ishikawa, but he only saw a shadow of Ishikawa. After chasing for several hours, Xin Rugou's face was already a little shocked.

"If this boy has some treasure, it would be fine if he could escape for a while. Now several hours have passed, and the speed of this eighth-level Qi training cultivator has not slowed down at all."

"Could it be that this boy has some rare treasure?" Xin Rugou thought secretly in his heart. The more he couldn't catch up, the more interested Xin Rugou became in Ishikawa.

Xin Rugou's relentless pursuit made Ishikawa complain. But there was nothing he could do about it.

In these hours, even if he had the spiritual wine brewed from the five spiritual herbs of the fire system to replenish his spiritual power, Ishikawa's spiritual power was only half left.

Ishikawa calculated the distance to the cave of the Soul Devouring Demon Bat, and it was far more than that.

Even if the remaining spiritual power could support Ishikawa to escape to the cave of the Soul Devouring Demon Bat, Ishikawa could not guarantee that the Soul Devouring Demon Bat could help him resist Xin Rugou's attack.

If Xin Rugou also knew some ways to hide, then Ishikawa would undoubtedly be courting death if he did not leave any spiritual power.

The current situation is that if Ishikawa continues to maintain this speed, he has to use the second jar of spirit wine with five spirit herbs to barely maintain more than half of his spirit power.

"Forget it!" Ishikawa's face changed, and with a wave of his hand, a giant magic sword shot out to the back.

The magic sword instantly turned into a sword spirit and rushed towards Xin Ru Gou. If it can resist Xin Ru Gou for a while, it will be worth it.

This is also thanks to this sword spirit. Unlike ordinary magic weapons, although it is also a magic weapon, it also has a certain degree of autonomy, so the attack range is much farther than that of ordinary spiritual weapons.