The purple-clothed female cultivator turned her beautiful eyes and looked at the ancient trees that were corroded beyond recognition. She then looked up at the yellow clouds in the sky and murmured.

"What kind of spiritual water is mixed in this yellow rainwater that has such a strong corrosive effect? ​​What a weird rain-calling technique."

She was extremely shocked. With a step of her feet, she moved two or three feet away. She quickly moved under the ancient tree, her eyes flickering, thinking.

If this goes on, the spiritual power in her body will definitely be exhausted.

Suddenly, she blinked her eyes and thought of a good idea.

Silently circulating her spiritual power, the purple light on her body flickered.

After a few breaths.

Ah~

A miserable groan was heard in the jungle, and the purple figure suddenly stopped.

Lin Chen's face lit up, and the spiritual power gathered in the palm of his left hand, and the word "ding" was looming.

He stomped the cloud with his right foot, and the blue cloud shook, and immediately flew towards the purple figure below.

When he got close, Lin Chen's left hand immediately slapped out, and with a whoosh, a golden light shot towards it quickly.

A light "puff" sound was heard.

The golden light actually went straight through the purple figure and hit the tree trunk behind it.

This scene caught Lin Chen off guard.

"No, it's an illusion!"

Just as he was in doubt, the purple figure also collapsed and turned into purple dots.

Lin Chen's mind turned quickly, and his consciousness looked around.

A purple figure was escaping out of the jungle at a depth of ten feet underground. A yellowish-brown light shield was seen on her body.

The purple-clothed female cultivator was quickly pinching the magic formula with her ten fingers. The spiritual power in her body was rapidly consumed, and some fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She was moving rapidly through the earth and rocks, performing the earth escape technique.

Obviously, this technique was not so simple for her and could not last long.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of Lin Chen, muttering.

"What a tough opponent! It seems that the target this time must be in the camp, otherwise there would not be such a cultivator to escort it."

"As long as you kill the seventeenth prince, I will escape and leave. Let's see what you do."

Thinking of this, she quietly escaped into the camp.

Lin Chen's eyes were bright with red light. He looked around, but he could not see the figure of the purple-clothed female cultivator. He frowned tightly and said in some confusion.

"Strange, where did this person go~"

After thinking for a while, he changed color and exclaimed.

"Not good, the seventeenth prince!!"

While speaking, he waved his hand and flew away in a cloud, flying aggressively towards the outside of the jungle.

......

Inside the camp, a dozen soldiers surrounded one of the tents tightly, not letting any black-clothed man get close.

The purple-clothed female cultivator below quietly showed her head somewhere in the camp, glanced at the tent, and a purple light flashed in her eyes.

With a whoosh, her body merged into the soil and rocks again, and fled towards the direction of the tent.

Inside the tent, there was a wolfskin blanket on the ground, and a man was pacing back and forth in it with an anxious look on his face.

Suddenly, the ground began to wriggle strangely.

The man looked at the ground, and it seemed that something was about to come out from under the blanket.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

After several consecutive sounds, the entire tent was instantly filled with long and thin earth spikes, each of which was more than two feet long.

The wolfskin blanket was immediately pierced to pieces, and a trace of blood flowed out.

The man was pierced by sharp earth spikes, with seven or eight blood holes on his body, his eyes wide open, and he was obviously dead.

At this moment, the ground moved.

After a flash of purple light, the purple-clothed female cultivator appeared in the tent, preparing to see the miserable state of the seventeenth prince and take his body back to report.

Who knew that after taking a closer look at the man, her face changed, and she raised her left hand, and a scroll appeared in her palm instantly.

After opening it, the person in the painting did not resemble the man who died tragically in front of her.

I suddenly understood and exclaimed.

"Damn, it's a substitute!"

At the same time, a sound of "Puff!" came out.

The top of the tent was cut by a wind blade and flew away. In the sky above, Lin Chen was seen flying in the sky.

The soldiers around the tent scattered like birds and beasts.

Somewhere in the camp

, in another tent, a heroic man's head quietly appeared. Who else could it be but the Seventeenth Prince Yu Qiheng?

When Lin Chen was asked to take action himself, he quietly moved to another place. Looking at the miserable situation in the tent before, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Fortunately, he was prepared.

Lin Chen in the air looked into the tent and found that the man was not the Seventeenth Prince at all. He was relieved and put at ease.

He looked down at the purple-clothed female cultivator, with a smile on his face, and said sarcastically.

"Daoyou, do you still want to fight with me~"

As he spoke, he waved the black whip in his hand, and a few feet of light blue wind blades were rapidly generated within half a foot of his body.

Then he waved it at her without hesitation.

A few whooshes!

More than a dozen wind blades whistled and shot towards her.

The purple-clothed female cultivator's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and her body shook, flashing towards the distance.

Bang!

The wind blade landed in the camp, and a series of explosions were heard.

The ground was bombarded with half-zhang-sized deep pits.

After a few breaths, the purple-clothed female cultivator was forced out of the camp again, but now her face was gloomy. She didn't expect that the other party had been prepared, which was completely beyond her expectations.

After a moment of hesitation, she raised her head, looked at Lin Chen, and said with a determined face.

"This girl will come back!"

Before she finished speaking, she flipped her jade hand, took out a red talisman, injected a little spiritual power, and threw it into the air.

With a whoosh, the talisman exploded in the air, revealing a red flashing word "retreat".

She chanted the spell in her mouth, and her body shook, turning into a purple light and drilling into the ground.

Lin Chen looked at the other party going away, unwilling, but helpless.

The other party's earth escape technique was indeed exquisite, and the search range of the spiritual consciousness underground was greatly suppressed, and there was no time to lock the other party's figure.

After a moment of hesitation, he waved his hand and descended from the sky on the blue cloud.

The soldiers present were stunned. This was the supreme magical power of the immortals. It was a great honor to be able to see the immortals fighting in this life.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and looked back at the battlefield. After the purple-clothed female cultivator shot out the talisman, the black-clothed people also retreated into the dark jungle one after another.

In the blink of an eye, most of them had disappeared in the dark night.

And General Li Hun did not lead the people to chase and kill. He still understood the principle of not chasing the desperate enemy. If they were ambushed, the whole army would be wiped out.

It is better to stay in this brightly lit camp, which is safer.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like