Seeing the drop of blood essence floating from Wang Fu's forehead, the hunchbacked old man showed a gentle smile.

"Wait a moment, my friend. I will lift the imprisonment now."

As he said this, the hunchbacked old man flicked his finger and a spiritual light shot out, which sank into the green light shield that imprisoned the soul-seeking beast, and then the light shield dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As for the green light shield that imprisoned the white crane, the hunchbacked old man had no intention of lifting it.

"My friend, you can lift the blood sacrifice."

Wang Fu nodded, and then walked towards the soul-seeking beast. He could feel that the old man's consciousness was always watching him. If he showed any abnormality, he would definitely attack directly.

He didn't expect that the other party actually recognized the soul-seeking beast and wanted to take it for himself. If he hadn't deceived him with the name of blood sacrifice, making him worry that he would die together with the soul-seeking beast, the old man would have attacked him at the first time.

Now that the imprisonment has been lifted, there is no need to pretend to be a snake.

Of course, you still have to pretend to be good.

With this in mind, Wang Fu pinched the seal with his hands, pretending to control the drop of blood essence and float it towards the soul-seeking beast. In fact, he used the connection between the bamboo flute and the soul-seeking beast to let the little guy jump towards it. To others, the soul-seeking beast seemed to be eager for the blood essence.

At this time, Wang Fu's figure flashed, and he picked up the soul-seeking beast, turned into a red-gold lightning, and disappeared on the spot.

"How dare you!"

The hunchbacked old man was stunned at first, and then he was furious. When he found that the black-clothed boy was abnormal, he slapped him with his palm, but he didn't expect to miss. After locking his consciousness, he immediately turned into a green shadow and flew into the air, chasing after him.

Wang Fu stepped on the Divine Wind Boat, put the soul-seeking beast back into the small cauldron, and then used all his strength to activate this half-step magic weapon. With his current cultivation, the Divine Wind Boat was like an arrow from a bow, and with the sound of "squeaking" through the air, it quickly rushed into the clouds.

However, even so, he still did not dare to have any luck.

The opponent was a genuine Jindan cultivator. Wang Fu was not sure how confident he was against the Jindan cultivator with his current strength. He did not want to take this risk unless it was absolutely necessary.

However, the Divine Wind Boat, which was a half-step magic weapon under his feet, was probably still inferior to the escape technique of the Jindan cultivator. Perhaps only the Thunder Huang escape technique could be comparable, but the Thunder Huang escape technique consumed a lot of energy, and even his spiritual roots could not support a long-term attack.

Wang Fu could only pray that the old guy was not good at escape techniques.

But suddenly, the hair on his back stood up, and a creepy feeling suddenly came from his vest.

Wang Fu was extremely shocked. Without thinking, he used the spell and stomped his foot towards the Shenfeng Boat under his feet.

In an instant, the Shenfeng Boat suddenly stopped, and the light became stronger, but it escaped to the side for more than ten feet.

Almost at the same time, a dark green beam flashed from where Wang Fu had just been. If Wang Fu had not escaped, he would have been pierced by the beam. The beam emitted a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation, and after shooting forward for a distance of several dozen feet, the light was condensed, and then the true appearance was revealed.

If it was not the green snake staff in the hands of the hunchbacked old man, what else could it be?

"Jindan cultivator, the natal magic weapon!"

Wang Fu's pupils shrank slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead involuntarily.

The power of this green snake staff is much stronger than his natal flying sword.

"My friend, why are you running away from the deal we agreed on?" The mist dispersed, and a green-robed monk with shining feet appeared next to the green snake staff. Who else could it be but the hunchbacked old man? 81.

"The senior forced the sale, and I had no choice." Wang Fu looked at the old man with a sinister smile, his expression unchanged, but he was actually estimating the distance from here to the turtle-shaped hill.

"Forced? Haha... Since you won't listen to good advice, you can't blame me for killing people and robbing. I didn't want to bully a young man, but my life span is short. I happened to meet a rare spirit-seeking beast in the world. With the power of this beast, I might be able to find some treasures to prolong my life span." The hunchbacked old man said as he controlled the green snake staff to circle above his head. Then his eyes became cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed, as if in his eyes, Wang Fu was already a dead man.

"My friend, blocking others' path is like a mortal enemy..."

"So, die for me!"

Before the voice fell, the green snake staff hovering above the hunchbacked old man's head immediately turned into a dark green light and flew towards Wang Fu. The speed was so fast that the Kamikaze Boat was far behind.

Wang Fu's face was grim, not daring to be careless. He spread his spiritual sense to capture the green snake staff. With a thought, he put away the divine wind boat and ejected dozens of talismans. At the same time, he stepped on the golden thunder sword light and performed the thunder escape method, turning into a red-gold lightning and shooting towards the turtle-shaped hill.

The talisman exploded and exploded in the sky. Ice spikes, flame cones, sea of ​​fire... In an instant, most of the thick clouds and fog surrounding Cuiping Mountain were annihilated.

However, such an attack did not stop the green snake staff for half a breath, and even the hunchbacked old man was not hurt at all. He was surrounded by a protective spiritual light at this moment, but his dry face was full of impatience.

Then the water light under his feet surged, and the whole person immediately turned into a green shadow, like a cannonball, and shot towards Wang Fu who was locked by his spiritual sense with a "boom".

Its speed was even faster than Wang Fu's thunder escape method.

"Swoosh!"

Wang Fu, who was performing the Thunder Escape Technique, was extremely fast, like a streak of red-gold lightning, stepping on the sword light and leaping across the sky. In just a few breaths, he flew out of the range of Cuiping Mountain.

At the same time, he finally saw the turtle-shaped hill.

Wang Fu heaved a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, but he suddenly felt cold behind him, knowing that it was the green snake staff magic weapon that was catching up.

With his hands raised, thirty-six golden lightning sword lights appeared behind Wang Fu, condensing into a sword escape.

At this time, Wang Fu did not dare to hide his weakness, and directly pushed the power of the sword light to the extreme. In addition to the sharp sword energy on the sword light, the red-gold lightning was also interwoven into a net.

The next moment, the snake staff magic weapon hit the sword shield.

In just a blink of an eye, the sword shield appeared densely cracked. At the same time, a dark green poisonous miasma sprayed out from the top of the green snake staff, making a "hissing" corrosion sound.

The sword shield was about to collapse in an instant.

Fortunately, Wang Fu took advantage of the gap to turn around.

Looking at the bright green snake staff and the dark green poisonous miasma that was eroding him, he rolled his throat, shouted, and slapped his palm in the air. A red-gold lightning as thick as a baby's arm instantly burst out from his palm.

It was exactly the palm thunder.

As soon as the poisonous miasma met the golden thunder, it was immediately melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like spring snow meeting the scorching sun.

At this moment, with a "bang", the green snake staff broke through the sword shield and then collided with the palm thunder.

Unexpectedly, the green snake staff was hit by the palm thunder and its head was tilted. Although it was not damaged at all, its speed dropped greatly and almost stopped in mid-air.

Wang Fu was overjoyed when he saw this.

"It's worthy of the palm thunder that consumes 20% of spiritual power to release instantly."

After a moment of thought, Wang Fu stuffed a pill condensed by the small tripod into his mouth, and turned into red-gold lightning again and continued to rush towards the turtle-shaped hill. He would not be complacent because of this slight advantage. The green snake staff is the life-long magic weapon of the hunchbacked old man. How could it have only this power? It is likely that the other party did not use it with all his strength.

I heard from the old guy that his life span is not much, so he must not dare to consume spiritual power wantonly, which allowed the palm thunder to have a little advantage by chance.

Sure enough, looking back, I saw the green-robed old man with a gloomy face stepping on the water light, at a very fast speed, and he was only a few dozen feet away from Wang Fu. He flicked his fingers and ejected several green light blades. At the same time, he pinched the magic formula with his hands, emitting a stream of spiritual light, which sank into the green snake staff.

The next moment, the emerald snake staff seemed to have taken a ten-fold tonic pill, and immediately burst out with a fierce green light. It actually grew against the wind and turned into a huge snake with sharp fangs.

The snake was emerald green all over, with red eyes, and was more than ten feet long. As soon as it appeared, it roared and rushed towards Wang Fu, and was covered with a terrifying poisonous miasma.

Even from a distance, Wang Fu could feel the horror of the giant snake transformed by the emerald snake staff. This was the strength that a Jindan cultivator's life treasure should have.

Thirty-six golden thunder sword lights were unsheathed again, intercepting the emerald light blades that were shooting at them. Although one light blade broke through the sword light blockade, it was dodged at the speed of Wang Fu's Leihuang escape method, and it was considered to have resolved this move without any danger.

But Wang Fu didn't dare to confront the giant snake with poisonous miasma behind him, not to mention that the green-robed old man with a murderous look on his face was standing on the giant snake's head.

Fortunately, Wang Fu was only a hundred feet away from the turtle-shaped hill at this time. For Wang Fu, who was using his full strength to perform the Thunder Escape Technique, he could reach it in an instant.

But just as Wang Fu's front foot landed on the ground, the green-robed old man who was stepping on the giant snake caught up with him. With the power of his life-saving magic weapon, his speed also increased dramatically, and he landed on the turtle-shaped hill almost at the same time.

The green-robed old man looked at Wang Fu with murderous intent and sneered:

"Boy, I didn't expect you to know thunder magic. It really surprised me, but..."

But before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

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