The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

In the sky, there was a flash of inspiration.

Matthew's figure appears.

After appearing, thunder rang out over him.

Then, it turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared on the spot.

"Spirit Master, how is your situation?"

Matthew, who was escaping quickly, took the time to ask.

His biggest reliance on being able to survive now is the secret technique of teleportation performed by Master Lingzun.

However, Master Spirit Master can only perform the secret technique of teleportation three times.

It has been used twice before. If it is used for the third time, his soul body will collapse directly.

"Master, the old slave's condition is not very good, and I can't help him for the time being."

Master Lingzun's voice was extremely weak, and after he finished speaking, the ring on Matthew's wrist also became dim.

"Thanks for your hard work."

After Matthew said softly, he took off the ring and put it away.

"Cauldron, use the secret technique of invisibility." Matthew pondered for a moment and then said to the cauldron.

"good!"

Ding Ling also knew that the situation was critical and immediately agreed.

When a wisp of purple energy emerged from Matthew's body, his body became illusive.

In the blink of an eye, Matthew disappeared in the air.

A moment later, Master Bingpo chased after him again.

"How many secrets does this guy have? I clearly saw his escaping light appearing here, but why did it disappear again? This time it is definitely not teleportation, so what kind of secret technique could it be?" Matthew came to In the position where he just disappeared, Bingpo's eyes glanced around and muttered to himself.

What he didn't know was that Matthew, who had disappeared, was right next to him.

After Bingpo Zhenren lingered in place for a while, he flew in one direction.

Looking at the real Bingpo who was gradually walking away, Matthew breathed a sigh of relief.

Flying away quickly in the opposite direction to Bingpo Zhenren.

While escaping, Matthew activated a secret technique.

This was what Wu Kun left for him, so he could forcefully wake him up in times of crisis.

The cauldron spirit would take away some of Wu Kun's original power from time to time.

Now, Matthew doesn't even know if Ukun can wake up.

About a stick of incense later, after the cauldron spirit secret technique disappeared, Matthew finally heard a familiar voice.

"What happened to you? Did you encounter a strong enemy?"

Wu Kun's voice was a little weak, which was rarely seen in the past.

"Being hunted by a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, he has been being hunted for a month." Matthew said quickly.

"Then why don't you kill him?" Wu Kun asked in confusion.

"Uncle, are you confused by your sleep? A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can you kill me if I tell you to?" After hearing Wu Kun's words, Matthew almost fell from the air and shouted with a depressed look on his face.

If he had the ability to deal with Bingpo Zhenren, he wouldn't have to run around like a bereaved dog and would have dealt with him long ago.

"It took a month for you to think of waking me up. It seems that you have grown up a bit." After hearing Matthew's anxious words, Wu Kun laughed loudly.

"Stop laughing, be serious, you're still running for your life." Matthew's cheek twitched a few times and he shouted.

"The life insurance I left for you before..."

Before Wu Kun finished speaking, a harsh sound broke through the air quickly.

Matthew's expression changed drastically, knowing that he was being caught up by Bingpo Zhenren.

Immediately, without thinking, he activated the secret life-saving technique that Wu Kun had left for him.

Suddenly, a black energy emerged from his body.

The moment the black energy appeared, an ice sword had already arrived in front of Matthew.

The black energy quickly rolled up and turned into a black palm.

When the ice sword collided with the black palm, there was a harsh friction sound.

The ice sword carried great power, although the black palm blocked it.

But Matthew's body still flew backwards uncontrollably.

"You have so many secrets, and you actually have something that can withstand my magic weapon."

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed, and a figure appeared in the air, it was the Bingpo Master.

Matthew now has no time to understand the meaning of Bingpo's words.

Although the black palm was a life-saving means left to him by Wu Kun, it could no longer hold up in the face of the ice sword's attack.

After a stalemate for a while, the black palm broke.

When the ice sword continued to stab, thunder rang out from Matthew's body, and he quickly dodged to the side.

Although he avoided the ice sword attack in time, the cold air carried by the ice sword still caused frostbite on some of his skin.

As soon as Matthew revealed his figure, the ice sword followed closely.

This time, Matthew immediately threw the wooden shield out without thinking.

After this shield with extraordinary defensive power appeared, it turned into a giant shield nearly two feet high.

"Bang!"

The giant shield did not disappoint Matthew and firmly blocked the ice sword.

Before he could relax, a cold wind blew from behind.

Turning around, Matthew's expression changed.

I saw a slender blue ice needle appearing behind him at some point.

The ice needle was extremely fast and had already penetrated into his body before he could blink.

Matthew groaned, and his body fell directly from the air.

Just when he was about to fall into the water, Bingpo Zhenren appeared beside him in a flash.

He stretched out his arm and grabbed Matthew's neck.