Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

Seeing that four Foundation Establishment cultivators died unexpectedly in an instant, the other cultivators who were fleeing together let out roars that were tearing apart, and tried their best to flee forward one by one.

A Linjiazhuang monk named Sheng Feng saw that the Thousand Mosquito King was getting closer and closer to him. He felt helpless and hurriedly took out a blasting talisman from his kit.

This talisman was a life-saving talisman that Sheng Feng bought with a lot of money before he left, thinking that if he was in danger, he could use this talisman to save his life.

But now, Sheng Feng had an urgent sense of crisis.

He was out of breath, clamped the spell with two fingers of his right hand, and drank twice.Suddenly, the thin and brittle yellow paper stood up between Sheng Feng's fingers as if alive.

Sheng Feng was overjoyed, he waved his right hand back vigorously, the yellow talisman floated back anxiously, he said: "Go!"

The talisman Shunfeng was attached to the wing of Thousand Mosquito King.

Two moments later, there was a 'boom', and a fiery red light exploded from the wings of the Thousand Mosquito King.

Thousand Mosquito King jerked to the side, gray black smoke rose from its wings, and when the smoke dissipated, a small hole was burnt out of the right front wing of Thousand Mosquito King.

Sheng Feng was shocked.He knew that the body of beasts was stronger than that of humans, but he never expected that the blasting talisman would do so little damage to the Thousand Mosquito King.

Calculated in this way, even ten blasting talismans may not be able to kill this beast!

But... But Sheng Feng has no other blasting symbols.

The Thousand Mosquito King, whose wings were injured, let out an ear-piercing chirp, and the humming and flapping of its wings made it even more angry.

The three mosquitoes with mouthparts around the Thousand Mosquito King approached Sheng Feng's direction and stabbed the two monks in succession. They were like a rainbow, and they were about to catch up.

Sheng Feng let out a terrified scream:

"Young Master! Young Master, save me!"

Zhang Renzhi has a high level of cultivation and is loyal to Lin Zichu. He has been guarding Lin Zichu's right side.

Hearing this, anger rose from his heart, and he scolded: "Sheng Feng, as a minister, how can you tell the young master to sacrifice his life to save you?"

Qian Qing turned her head and shouted: "Come here, this mosquito seems to be afraid of me."

Sheng Feng avoided Zhang Renzhi's knife-like eyes, and said to Qian Qing, "You...you whistle!"

Qian Qing hurriedly blew the whistle until the fingers of her right hand were wet, but she couldn't make a sound, and no one paid attention to it.

"It doesn't work anymore!"

Sheng Feng ignored Qian Qing again, and begged, "Young Master!"

Seeing Sheng Feng's miserable expression, Qian Qing felt sympathetic.But at this moment, who would turn around and run to the Thousand Mosquito King to save him?

Because everyone knew that not only could Sheng Feng not be saved in the past, but he was sent to die instead.

After Sheng Feng begged a few more words, an ordinary mosquito with three mouthparts landed behind him, 'Duh! With a click, the fierce mosquito lowered its head and attacked Sheng Feng.

Sheng Feng quickly avoided with his sword.Changing direction and dodging in such a fast flight, it is inevitable that the speed will drop.

The Thousand Mosquito King was originally less than a mile away from Sheng Feng, but now he was even closer.

Sheng Feng could even see the fluff on the legs of this huge mosquito.

He was desperate, and the fear in his heart reached its peak. Sheng Feng wailed, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes were firm.

He stopped the flying sword and turned to face the fierce mosquito.

I took out a dead flower from the kit and read something.

In the next moment, the withered little flower seemed to come alive, and a petal shone with a white gleam.

Sheng Feng only felt that the flower was continuously absorbing spiritual power from his body.

He has very good aptitude, he has established a foundation at a young age, and the spiritual power contained in his body is slightly better than that of his peers, and he is often proud of it.

However, attracted by the withered flowers, the spiritual power in his body seemed to flow into the ocean like a drop of water, so small that it was almost invisible.

The skin on Sheng Feng's face and arms suddenly shriveled and aged rapidly. This young monk turned into an old man in his 80s and [-]s in an instant, with drooping wrinkles on his face and a terrifying appearance.

Although Sheng Feng couldn't see the change on his face, he could see his hands. He let out a terrified roar, his voice was old and unusual.

"Ah... no... no..."

The flower was still absorbing the spiritual power of the cultivator who held it, the petals shone with a harmless white light, and the whole flower looked holy and pure.

But Sheng Feng's screams were like in purgatory.

Not long after, the light of the withered flowers dimmed suddenly, with a milky white halo, centered on the petals, and slowly scattered from the top.

A circular barrier appeared beside Sheng Feng, protecting him.

Thousand Mosquito King had never seen this thing before, so he stabbed violently with his mouthparts.

But that milky white barrier looks fragile, but in fact it is so strong that even the attack of the Thousand Mosquito King cannot break it.

Thousand Mosquito King let out an ear-piercing chirp, and repeatedly stabbed it, but it had no effect.

It was quite cunning, seeing that it could not kill Sheng Feng right now, it simply gave up and continued chasing the prey ahead.

Qian Qing couldn't help turning her head to look at Sheng Feng, gasped for breath, and said in surprise:

"—Hun Zhen!"

Unexpectedly, he bought this thing at the foot of Optimus Pillar.

I saw Sheng Feng holding the dead flower, his chest heaving violently, like the panting of a dying person.

When he found that the Thousand Mosquito King bypassed him and flew forward, Sheng Feng was ecstatic and wanted to laugh.But suddenly felt something fall.

He reached out to take it, and there were a few teeth on his old hand.

Is it better to be killed directly by the Thousand Mosquito King, or to be starved to death in this barrier?

The Foundation Establishment cultivator can't make a bigu, it can only be said that the next few days will be the beginning of the nightmare.

Sheng Feng's face froze, his hand holding his teeth trembled, and tears rolled down his face.

Seeing Sheng Feng's miserable state, Qian Qing almost reached out and threw away the withered flower in her skirt.He also has a Hunzhen, which was given to Qian Qing by Uncle Jin Qigui back then.

But when he was running for his life, there was no time for him to do this.

After Qian Mosquito King bypassed Sheng Feng, he was only two monks away from Lin Zichu and the others.

Lin Zichu, Qian Qing and Zhang Renzhi Yu Jianfei were at the front, and behind them were two disciples of Kaiyuan Sword Sect.

Those two disciples were young, quite calm, even though the enemy was behind, they didn't panic, showing the spirit of a sect.

However, even so, the Thousand Mosquito King, who has a cultivation base of alchemy, is about to catch up with them.

Lin Zichu and Zhang Renzhi looked at each other, and they both sighed inaudibly.

Afterwards, Lin Zichu squeezed out two talismans and put them between the fingers of his right hand.

Zhang Renzhi also took out a spell.

The two of them flickered, and in an instant, they moved not far away out of thin air, widening the distance from Thousand Mosquito King.

This talisman Qianqing had also seen before, it was the escape talisman.

After the move, the two talismans in Lin Zichu's hands, as if burned by a raging fire, a black round hole emerged from the center, and they were destroyed.

As soon as Lin Zichu loosened his finger, the spell was scattered in the wind like sand.

Immediately afterwards, the white jade-like fingers picked up two more charms.

The three of them moved together, Qian Qing felt dizzy and almost vomited.

There was an ominous premonition in his heart, and the next second, a familiar pain emerged from his forehead.

Just at this time!

Qianqing made a decisive decision, let go of Lin Zichu's waist, and jumped off the Hanshu sword.

Lin Zichu was shocked, but fortunately he reacted very quickly, when Qian Qing let go, he grabbed Qian Qing's arm without thinking.

Qianqing twisted her right hand and cut Lin Zichu's wrist.

Lin Zichu endured the pain and said nothing, grabbed Qianqing's hand and lifted him up vigorously, pulling him up.

This time, instead of letting Qianqing stand behind her, she placed him in front of her chest.

Qian Qing said: "Brother, don't waste any spells on me, this Thousand Mosquito King is so vicious, it's better to live the next one than die with us!"

Lin Zichu was silent.Qianqing's eyes were fixed on him, as if she would never see him again, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Lin Zichu tightly, their beating hearts overlapped each other.

Heart pounding.

Qianqing exhausted all her strength, hugged Lin Zichu fiercely, then quickly let go, saying: "I..."

"Shut up!"

Lin Zichu tightly grasped Qianqing's arm, angrily reprimanded him, interrupting her.He had never spoken so loudly before, and he was clearly furious at this moment.

Lin Zichu pursed his lips and frowned, he looked at Qianqing with complicated but bright eyes, after a while, he picked up two talismans and held them between his fingertips.

"...I treat you, I treat you..."

He turned his face and said something softly.

But the huge noise caused by the movement of the escape talisman scattered everything in the wind.