Strange mountains and rivers

As Chen Huaisheng spoke, he was also observing the changes in the middle-aged monk's expression.

He also knew that such inducements were of little use in front of Lao Jianghu, and this evil cultivator obviously fell into this category.

He was just using it as a delaying tactic, and he also knew that the other party saw through him and didn't care about delaying time, but he had to fight for it.

He was exhausted. If he didn't take this time to regulate the spiritual energy in his body, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

Having seen the power of the opponent's sword, Chen Huaisheng knew that he had no chance of fighting the opponent head-on, so he could only find another cunning way.

When he noticed a trace of impatience and harshness in the other party's eyes, Chen Huaisheng knew that his delaying strategy was almost useless.

He didn't pause at all. He was chattering endlessly one moment, but the next moment he saw Chen Huaisheng bowing to the ground, grabbing two balls of soil in his hand, throwing one towards the middle-aged monk, and throwing the other quickly. Toward the cliff on the other side.

Two balls of soil flew out, but Chen Huaisheng fell to the ground, rolled, jumped up and flew out, and without hesitation, he immersed himself in the ditch and ran wildly.

Being stunned by Chen Huaisheng's somewhat crazy behavior, he burst into laughter. The middle-aged monk waved his sleeves, and the energetic mud ball was blown away.

With a slight lift of his feet, the middle-aged monk's body floated into the air, like a dragon flying in the sky, and he rushed towards Chen Huaisheng, who was running for his life twenty steps away.

In just a breath, the middle-aged monk was already in the sky above Chen Huaisheng, and the sword flew out from behind again.

The middle-aged monk was about to grin when he saw a sudden "buzzing" in the air, and his expression suddenly changed.

Hula la, a black mist fills the sky. The long sword that was originally intended to kill Chen Huaisheng suddenly swelled with crystal light, transformed into a ball of light in the air and exploded, and the sword aura splashed out.

A dense swarm of bees buzzed in, but they were swept past by the explosive flames. Most of them were wiped out with just a few sweeps back and forth in the air.

This is the black-spotted king bee, the most common bee insect in the wild bee ditch, but in terms of power and toxicity, it is not too powerful.

But even so, ordinary mortals will definitely die if they are stung by a black-spotted king bee, and ordinary Taoist species will have to shed a layer of skin if they are stung by a black-spotted king bee. If three black-spotted king bees sting them, it is basically hopeless.

Therefore, even a middle-aged monk with the third level of Qi Refining, faced with the overwhelming attack of the black-spotted king bees, his face changed drastically and he quickly went all out to deal with it.

If you really get stung a few times, not only will you die immediately, but your cultivation will definitely be greatly reduced. The yin energy in this black-spotted king bee is not weak at all.

Fortunately, the fighting power of the black-spotted king bee was not strong. The middle-aged monk used his sword energy to kill the nest of black-spotted king bees in three strokes.

At this time, the middle-aged monk also realized that the original target grabbed a ball of soil in each hand and shot the targets on both sides.

It was obvious that this guy had planned it a long time ago. He made himself fly in the air to pursue him, and another piece of mud smashed into the honeycomb on the cliff, attracting the attack of the black-spotted king bee. He happened to catch up with it. This wave is just right.

He was so angry that his internal organs ached. The middle-aged monk had already realized how difficult this goal was.

Although he is a low-level Taoist, his combat power is comparable to that of a ruthless character at the first level of Qi Refining, no, even at the second level of Qi Refining.

Not only does he have a variety of tricks, but he can also read people's hearts, read the wind and situation, and use bad moves one after another, making him unable to deal with them, he is in a hurry, and he can't kill the opponent even close at hand.

In just a few short breaths, Chen Huaisheng had already escaped a hundred steps away. In a blink of an eye, he came around a corner, and he didn't know what else was going on behind the corner.

What's more, what puzzles the middle-aged monk is that this guy is not afraid of such strong Yin Miasma erosion in the valley. Even after taking Lieyang Pills, he can feel the overwhelming Yin Qi. Or is this guy already determined to die? Your heart is not afraid of being eroded by the evil miasma?

Chen Huaisheng knew that he could not escape the opponent's pursuit.

The gap between the two was so great that he couldn't even withstand the opponent's blow. He had seen the power of a sword sweep before, and it was truly unmatched.

The third level of Qi Refining has such a domineering power of swordsmanship. Chen Huaisheng can't even imagine the stage of foundation building or even the Zifu. How will the mountains and rivers change color and the stars change their positions?

Another Zuoyuan Dan was stuffed into his mouth, and it turned into a stream of heat that penetrated the body and quickly flowed explosively in the meridians. Chen Huaisheng felt that his whole body was so hot that he wanted to explode. This was the force of the meridians and bones. Despite the signs of the medicine's power, even if one follows the Hunyuan Zhenjue's training tips, it is still difficult to digest the impact of two Zuoyuan Pills in such a short period of time.

Although Chen Huaisheng couldn't see his appearance, he could feel that the tips of his hair stood up, his nostrils swelled, his whole body was red, and a touch of blood seeped out from his nostrils, corners of his mouth, corners of his eyes, ear holes and even between his fingers.

Turning the corner of the cliff, he did not run away again, and he could not escape. People could fly hundreds of feet away with just a few breaths. How far could he escape?

This Yefeng Valley is a slightly curved ravine, but there are not many deep caves or underground rivers, and there are not many hiding places. With the other party's spiritual sense, he can easily track himself.

He pulled out the Qingfeng sword and wiped his hot fingers on the cold sword spine. His breathing became more rapid, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.

His red eyes were fixed on the corner of the cliff, where a nest of pumpkin-sized honeycombs was hidden by the grass cage at the bottom of the cliff.

Brother Jiu once told himself that star bees like to build their nests in this moist corner of the cliff where spark grass grows.

Star bees are not like other bee swarms, which often have thousands or tens of thousands of them. There are only twenty or thirty in a nest.

There is only one female bee in a colony of star wasps, who is also the queen. The queen is useless and only lays eggs to hatch, but the combat effectiveness of the drones is comparable to that of a ghost-beaked tit.

Brother Jiu also said that although there are many wild bees in the wild bee ditch, as long as you are careful not to provoke these wild bees, most wild bees will not sting people casually.

But now Chen Huaisheng hoped that this swarm of wasps would be furious and sting someone. If he didn't sting the monk who was chasing him, he would have to become the soul of the other party's sword.

At this time, Chen Huaisheng deeply realized the difficulty of not being as skilled as others and being short of money. Except for a Yanyang Talisman, he had nothing else he could get his hands on.

Although the Yanyang Talisman is very powerful, it is difficult to pose much of a threat to the opponent unless it can hit the opponent's fatal vitals.

Not to mention the Qingfeng Sword, the opponent's long sword was obviously a magic weapon that had been enchanted by magic. Once activated by spiritual power, it would add a bit of power out of thin air.

But now he can only rely on the little thing in his hand.

When the figure of the middle-aged monk first appeared, the sharp stone in Chen Huaisheng's hand happened to fall on the top of the star-bee honeycomb.

"Bang!" The hit honeycomb immediately exploded.

With a "Woo" sound, more than a dozen Star Bees rolled out like a whirlwind, looking for the provocateur.

The habit of Bee and Bee is that the nearest living creature is the enemy, and "what a coincidence", the middle-aged monk came to the nearest part of Star Bee's hive, less than two feet away.

The middle-aged monk who was already highly alert immediately activated his sword energy and aimed at the incoming star bees. When he was congratulating himself for reacting quickly enough, he realized that this nest was no longer the previous black-spotted king bee. But a much larger Star Bee.

Each star wasp is about the size of a baby's fist, not much smaller than a ghost-beaked tit, and its ability to fly up and down is even greater than that.

As the sword light passed by, three star bees were cut off in half, but the remaining ten star bees had divided into three groups and were approaching the middle-aged monk.

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