The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Chen Qidong was overjoyed at this time, because this time Zhan Nianchuan only ran more than ten miles and stopped there without moving.

"Hehe, this kid finally ran out of mana, wait for death!"

Chen Qidong cheered loudly in his heart, and stopped to refine the medicine to restore his vitality. At the same time, his consciousness locked Zhan Nianchuan, who was dozens of feet away in front of him.

At this moment, something happened that made him feel extremely surprised.

Zhan Nianchuan in front of him stopped running away, but fled towards him!

What's going on? Fight to the death?

"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you, bastard boy, senior brother is senior brother, I'll send you on your way."

Chen Qidong sacrificed the mountain in his hand, ready to block Zhan Nianchuan's attack first and then fight back. His heavy mountain is a yellow-grade upper-grade magic weapon, which is extremely powerful, but not very flexible, and it is a bit disadvantageous in this underground.

In his spiritual sense, Zhan Nianchuan's iron hammer hit him hard, completely shaking the surrounding soil away.

"You want to break through the defense of my Chongshan Peak? Dream on!"

Chen Qidong grinned disdainfully, and the Chongshan Peak in his hand instantly grew larger, completely covering his whole body, and at the same time, a long knife appeared in his right hand.

At this moment, dozens of khaki flying needles attacked silently from all directions, instantly piercing Chen Qidong's body with eighty-one small holes.

"Ah!"

Chen Qidong screamed silently under the soil, and then Zhan Nianchuan's iron hammer hit Chongshan Peak heavily, shaking it directly away.

Looking at Chen Qidong, who was bleeding all over his body like a sieve and looked terrified, Zhan Nianchuan punched him down.

Looking indifferently at Chen Qidong, whose body was pierced and who could not die anymore, Zhan Nianchuan used the Wanhun Banner to absorb the struggling soul into the banner.

Then he put away the heavy mountain peak and probed his consciousness into Chen Qidong's storage bag.

As expected, Chen Qidong's positioning magic tool had been turned off, and the items in the storage bag were pitifully few, and they could not be sold for less than a thousand spirit stones in total.

Shaking his head, Zhan Nianchuan looked up and took a low-grade Xuan-level pill, and immediately sat cross-legged to refine the medicine, because there were two more battles to come.

Zhan Nianchuan was very satisfied with his performance in the battle just now. He used the earth escape to separate the four people, and then used the limited consciousness under the soil to bury the flying needle of earth attribute, and finally launched it suddenly in the fierce battle to complete the fatal blow, perfect!

He firmly believed that the next assassination would also be perfect.

......

More than ten miles away.

Liu Feng had sneaked into the ground and successfully found the spiritual power fluctuations left by Zhan Nianchuan's escape, and was rushing towards Zhan Nianchuan at a rapid speed.

"The traces of Chen Qidong's spiritual power have completely disappeared. This kid Zhan is really capable. He actually killed Chen Qidong with the cultivation of the third level of Qi Condensation." Liu Feng was secretly shocked.

"But you have traveled hundreds of miles and have gone through a big battle. I don't believe you can still have some strength."

Liu Feng is not too old. This time he came to participate in the siege of Zhan Nianchuan purely because of greed and lack of confidence in his own strength, and wanted to take a shortcut.

Now he firmly believes that Zhan Nianchuan has exhausted his mana and it is absolutely impossible for him to get rid of him again. He is definitely not a match for the three of them, so he looks very relaxed.

However, after traveling more than ten miles, his face changed and his steps stopped.

More than ten feet ahead, it was Zhan Nianchuan holding a hammer and smiling!

"He looks unharmed?!"

"The fluctuation of his magic power is so strong?!"

"This man is invincible!"

Liu Feng thought about it and decided not to move to hold back Zhan Nianchuan. With only a middle-grade earth spirit root and no earth-attributed magic weapon, he was definitely no match for Zhan Nianchuan in the mud. He could only kill this kid when Ma Long and others arrived.

He firmly believed that if Ma Long and others saw that he did not move, they would come down and join him.

......

Several feet above the ground.

Ma Long and Lei Kaiyu stood side by side, staring at the positioning magic weapon in their hands.

"Liu Feng stopped moving! He found Zhan Nianchuan!" Lei Kaiyu's voice trembled slightly.

Something that surprised him happened. Ma Long's voice sounded in his ears, extremely cold:

"Brother Lei, prepare to attack, and hit the ground with all your strength."

Lei Kaiyu was stunned, his old face twitched. He couldn't believe what he heard, and asked hesitantly:

"But didn't we swear a great oath to the heaven? What if..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ma Long rudely:

"Are you stupid? We are attacking the ground. Did we attack Liu Feng? Can I just blast the ground for fun?"

Lei Kaiyu swallowed hard and said hesitantly:

"Yes, yes."

"Brother Lei, don't hold back. As long as you kill Zhan Nianchuan, all the foundation-building pills are ours, three for each person!"

Ma Long shouted loudly, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of talismans flew up, and the mace in his hand also glowed brightly, quickly grew larger, and pointed at the ground from a distance.

Inspired by his words, Lei Kaiyu's face flushed, and he threw out all his talismans and poured all his magic power into the jade ruler.

"Kill!"

As Ma Long shouted this murderous word, all the attacks bombarded Liu Feng's location.

At this time, several feet underground, Liu Feng was facing Zhan Nianchuan from a distance, and the two had different thoughts.

"Why didn't Ma Long and Lei Kaiyu come to help me? Did something happen?" Liu Feng was in doubt.

"Okay, this guy obviously wants to delay time, so why not wait any longer and send him off early."

Zhan Nianchuan raised his mana and was about to launch an attack, when his face suddenly changed. He slapped his storage bag with one hand, and the blue water shield and bronze magic weapon flew out immediately to protect his whole body.

Liu Feng on the opposite side was obviously half a beat slower in reaction. Just as he took out a few talismans, his whole body was submerged in various colors of spiritual light.

"Boom!!!"

With a loud bang, earth and rocks flew, the ground shook, and a deep pit several feet deep appeared on the ground.

"Let's go and take a look!"

Ma Long led Lei Kaiyu and jumped into the pit impatiently, releasing his consciousness completely and searching carefully.

He looked very relaxed. In his opinion, in the face of such a devastating attack, all living beings within a radius of dozens of feet would definitely be shocked to death, without any surprises.

As he watched, his expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed Lei Kaiyu beside him and blocked him in front of him.

"What are you doing...ah!"

Lei Kaiyu asked in shock, and then let out a scream.

Dozens of flying needles shot out silently, instantly piercing Lei Kaiyu's body, and the remaining force was not dissipated, and pierced directly into Ma Long's body.

"Humph, you want to kill me, Ma Long, dream on!"

Ma Long's body glowed brightly, blocking all the flying needles, and he stomped his feet to jump up.

"Ah!"

Another scream was heard, and Ma Long's right big toe was bitten off by the idiot, and blood gushed out.

"Go to hell, damn turtle!"

Ma Long made a quick decision and slapped it hard with his palm, not caring about the result. He flew up with the help of the recoil force, and was about to rush out of the pit.

In this earth pit, his fighting power would be greatly reduced, and he had no confidence to fight against the insidious and cunning Zhan Nianchuan.

However, something happened that made him feel desperate.

Zhan Nianchuan appeared above the pit silently and smiled at him.

In Ma Long's eyes, that handsome face looked like the god of death.