Asking about longevity

The big man sensed something was wrong and wanted to evacuate, but it was too late. perform

The third mate and first grade earth fire array was activated, and strong spiritual energy fluctuations erupted. Amidst the roar of the explosion, the scarlet fire directly engulfed the big man.

When the fire light dissipated, the wretched figure of the big man was revealed.

His clothes were in tatters and his body was covered with scorch marks. The right side of his body was relatively intact, but the left side was severely injured, and his arm was blown to pieces.

In the thin line between life and death, the big man in black avoided the center of the explosion of the earth fire array based on his instinct of fighting for many years.

At the cost of an arm, his life was saved.

Otherwise, even if he does not die, he will inevitably be seriously injured.

"You brat, I want you to die badly!"

The big man in black was extremely angry, but he was also shocked in his heart.

It's actually a formation?

There are only a handful of monks who know how to use formations among casual cultivators. Where did this formation come from?

"Could it be that his elders painted it to protect him? It can't be that he painted it himself..."

The big man in black was afraid. Although he was angry, he did not dare to pursue Mo Hua rashly.

This little monk is a bit evil and is quite good at acting. For a while, he couldn't figure out the truth and didn't dare to act rashly.

And he was also afraid that there would be other formations on the ground.

Mo Hua saw that it was a pity that the formation did not kill him.

With the third level and first level fire formation, monsters can be seriously injured by explosions. It seems that the monks who have been in the monastic world for many years are more wary of the monks' methods.

Mo Hua secretly released his spiritual consciousness to observe the big man's condition. new

The big man looked miserable, but he still had most of his spiritual power left.

He has a deep aura and a strong body. He is a physical cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining. Judging from the way he treats human life as nothing, he is most likely a criminal cultivator with rich experience in fighting with others.

Although one arm was damaged by the ground fire array, the other arm was intact.

It is still very troublesome to deal with it.

Both of them were a little wary and faced each other for a while. The big man didn't dare to pursue him. Mo Hua thought for a moment and then ran away hastily. His steps were messy and panicked.

"Want to run?"

The big man's eyes turned cold. He had suffered such a big loss and would definitely not let Mo Hua go.

He wanted to chase after him, but he didn't know what other methods the young monk had. He was wary and couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

At this moment, Mo Hua stepped on a stone, slipped and fell to the ground.

The big man looked ferocious when he saw this.

I decided in my heart that this kid was really desperate!

The tall man in black suddenly jumped out, followed the mountain road that Mo Hua had walked, and arrived in front of Mo Hua in a few big steps.

"Kid, look where you're going!"

The big man opened his big hand and grabbed Mo Hua.

But Mo Hua, who fell to the ground, flowed against the ground like running water. He disappeared in front of the big man in an instant, and suddenly appeared behind him again.

The big man missed it and was shocked.

"Shenfa?!"

This little brat actually learned body skills? !

The big man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He reluctantly turned around and saw Mo Hua standing behind him, holding a jade talisman between his fingers.

The big man's pupils dilated instantly, "Fu Lu?"

The ink painting used spiritual power to activate the talisman. The red light flashed on the talisman, the spiritual power vibrated, and flames spurted out, directly engulfing the big man in black.

Lao Zhao took this talisman from the Qian family monks and gave it to Mo Hua for self-defense.

The talisman is called the Flame Talisman, and it is a first-grade talisman. What is sealed inside is the powerful spell of the ninth level of Qi Refining - the Flame Technique.

Mo Hua first pretended to run away, slipped and fell, and deceived the monk in black to be careless.

Then he instantly used Water Step, went around behind the big man, and activated the Flame Talisman when the big man couldn't react and was unable to avoid it.

Talismans are very expensive, so they cannot be wasted. You must seize the opportunity, make the best use of them, and maximize the power of the talismans.

The big man was unprepared and was attacked from behind by Mo Hua, who forcefully swallowed a spell with the power of the ninth level of Qi refining. Instantly, I felt that my whole body was on fire and my meridians were burning.

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At the same time, Mo Hua took out the Qianjun Rod from the storage bag with his backhand.

While the big man was seriously injured and staggering, Mo Hua raised the Qianjun stick high, injected spiritual power into it, and activated the Qianjun formation.

There was a flash of gray light, and the Qianjun stick was instantly as heavy as a Qianjun, and it hit hard with the force of the wind.

"Clang!"

The stick hit the big man in black on the forehead.

The big man felt severe pain in his scalp.

The ink painting was shocked to the point of numbness.

"As expected of physical training, the head is really tough."

Mo Hua secretly thought, then he raised the Thousand-Jun Staff and followed the same pattern, hitting the big man in black on the head again.

The big man's head was groggy and he was beginning to lose consciousness.

Mo Hua was furious and hit the stick again.

After finishing the attack, I realized that I didn't shout out the name of the move and lost a lot of momentum, so I added another blow and shouted loudly at the same time:

"The momentum is overwhelming!"

The big man in black finally couldn't hold on anymore. He rolled his eyes, staggered, and finally knelt down with a "plop", and then fell face down to the ground.

Mo Hua released his spiritual consciousness and peered into the big man's spiritual power state.

It was discovered that the spiritual power in the Han meridians was wandering around, indeed flowing slowly and uncontrollably.

This means that the big man has fainted.

Mo Hua was still not at ease, so he added another fireball technique, then raised the Thousand Crusaders and broke all the limbs of the defenseless man with great effort, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Hua was so tired that he was panting.

He was not a physical practitioner, so even with the help of formations and hitting several Qianjun sticks, his arms still felt sore.

But the goal was achieved.

The big man in black, who was so aggressive just now, now collapsed on the ground, his spiritual power was disordered, his blood was weak, and his limbs could not move.

Mo Hua confirmed that the big man in black would not cause any more trouble in a short period of time, so he immediately ran to Ji Li.

The blood on Ji Li's body was still flowing.

Mo Hua looked solemn and quickly fed him a Small Return Pill, crushed a few more Hemostatic Pills, sprinkled the powder on Ji Li's wound, and then fed him two Blood Qi Pills.

The Xiaohuan Dan is a life-saving pill, the Bleeding Pill is used to stop bleeding, and the Blood Qi Pill can replenish blood energy.

These are what Mr. Feng taught him, and they can be used as a temporary emergency to save someone's life.

After that, Mo Hua observed Ji Li's meridians with his spiritual consciousness and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ji Li's breath was weak, his spiritual power was still flowing and his wounds were gradually healing.

"It's good that you're not dead."

The ink painting set off fireworks and sent out a signal.

Although his life was temporarily saved, he still had to be sent to Mr. Feng for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise he would still be in danger.

Mo Hua alone didn't have the strength to carry Ji Li down the mountain.

What's more, Ji Li is now covered in blood, which can easily attract monsters. It is even more troublesome to deal with monsters in the late first-level.

We can only hope that some demon hunters nearby will come over to support them when they see the fireworks, so that Ji Li's life can be saved.

Ji Li fell to the ground dripping with blood. After a while, his fingers moved slightly and seemed to have some reaction.

"Brother Ji! Brother Ji!" Mo Hua shouted several times.

Ji Li seemed to hear it and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that Mo Hua was fine, he seemed relieved. Then his eyes gradually lost focus and slowly closed again.

This is a sign of lost consciousness.

Mo Hua was startled and knew something was wrong. Once the monk's spiritual consciousness collapsed, even if his body was revived, he would still be the same as a dead person.

If you want to live, you still need to have obsession.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and then said: "Brother Ji, if you die, what will happen to Sister Fu Lan?"

Ji Li's eyelids trembled slightly.

Mo Hua continued: "Uncle Ji is still waiting to drink your wedding wine."

Ji Li's eyes did not open, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The fifth update is completed.