Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 491 Don't show your face if you don't want to help, bastard

How is that possible!

Wen Xiong was constantly pressed down in shock, especially because the other party did something that made his realm fall all the way back to the Transcendent Realm...

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This is not the kind of ability that temporarily suppresses others, this is the ability to permanently fall to the level of others.

He could feel that the vast sea of ​​spiritual power had shrunk significantly in an instant.

Now it has reached a state of complete transcendence.

At this moment, Wen Xiong felt like the sky was falling!

He wanted to alert his companions in front of him, but when he turned around, his companions were nowhere to be found. They had all run away.

At this moment, Wen Xiong almost went mad with rage. They were all ungrateful bastards.

"I'll chop you up here first, and then I'll deal with you later."

Han Yu smiled coldly, and then suddenly swung out a cannon punch. Wen Xiong looked stupidly at the collapsed place on his chest. He was not Yi Hong, who had the ability to relieve some of the force.

After being hit by a solid punch, Wen Xiong felt as if his whole body was baptized by lightning, with soreness, numbness and pain!

When Han Yu threw his second punch, the aftermath was so shocking that Plague Warrior, who had completely turned into a Transcendent Monk, was stained blood-stained in the sky, and was smashed into a valley with his eyes closed.

At the same time, Gu Feng and Yi Hong were running one after the other. If things went as expected, Wen Xiong would definitely be defeated.

"How about we go our separate ways?"

Yihong changed his mind and shouted towards the front.

Gu Feng looked back and saw his eyes flickering, so he said, "No need, Wen Xiong can at least delay us for a while, long enough for us to leave."

Having said that, Gu Feng was already mourning for him in his heart. The three of them couldn't kill that kid even with their combined strength, and leaving Wen Xiong alone might not be able to hold out for long.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Yihong silently changed direction and rushed to the other end, which seemed to imply that they were going their separate ways.

Unexpectedly, Gu Feng suddenly changed direction and followed him. Yi Hong changed his route again, and Gu Feng followed him.

This cycle repeated itself, Yi Hong changed three times, and Gu Feng also changed three times.

"What do you want to do?"

Yihong's mentality suddenly became confused and he asked hurriedly.

Gu Feng turned back with a smile, "Forest Killing Law!"

If two antelopes encounter a lion at the same time, if they run separately, they each have a 50% chance of being killed by the lion.

However, if two antelopes run in the same direction, the one that runs slower will definitely suffer.

Unfortunately, Yi Hong was thinking of sharing the risk equally, and he was even sure that the other party had a greater chance of targeting Gu Feng than himself.

As long as Gu Feng drags on for a while, the other party may not dare to follow him deeper into the sea.

Gu Feng was targeting Yi Hong's intention to stay behind. The opponent would not let go of the person who was within reach and instead chase him. As long as Yi Hong could delay for a while and enter the sea, Han Yu would have no way to do anything to him.

Moreover, he thought more deeply than Yihong. It was possible that the doctor was using them as pawns and was waiting on the other side of the sea. Even if Han Yu could catch up with them in the end, there was no need to be afraid. At worst, the doctor could be dragged into the trouble by someone else.

Both parties had their own agenda, but Gu Feng's words revealed it all. Yi Hong got angry and yelled, "You just want to use me as your last resort, right?"

Gu Feng remained silent, his actions spoke for themselves.

The sound of breaking air came from behind them, and the two of them didn't even think that Wen Xiong would not be able to hold on for a moment.

A disheveled figure could be seen from afar; it was naturally Han Yu, who was casually wrapped in a robe.

Both of them felt a jolt in their hearts at the same time. Oh no, this guy is faster than them. What should they do?

"It's going to be difficult if you want to catch both of them."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the weapon clasped its hands and shook its head.

In its opinion, as long as the opponents split up now, Han Yu would have to face a situation of choosing one of the two. By then, when he caught one of them, this little time would be enough for the remaining one to run into the sea.

No matter where he dives to at that time, Han Yu will never be able to find anyone.

"Catch them first. If you can catch one, that's it."

Han Yu was determined to raise a few of them to eat his pills, otherwise he would not have severely injured Wen Xiong after chopping him into the Transcendent Realm.

As for how many can be caught, it is best if three come in a neat group and stay in a neat group.

Although there is little hope.

But as he chased, Han Yu's mouth almost grinned to the back of his head. He pointed at the two figures in front of him, one in front and one behind, and couldn't help laughing.

"These two idiots didn't even run separately."

In this case, as long as you are skillful enough, you may be able to keep both.

Yi Hong was also extremely anxious and shouted in panic, "He's so fast, none of us will be able to survive."

Gu Feng glanced back at the approaching figure, gave Yi Hong a strange look, and suddenly smiled, "I have confidence in you."

What confidence?

Naturally, it is the confidence to delay time.

Yi Hong, who has the ability to transfer, is more resilient than any other cultivator of the same level in all aspects.

Yi Hong was so angry that he felt like gritting his teeth. Besides being angry that the other party had forced him to be the last one to leave, he also vaguely guessed that this bastard must have some trump card he was keeping for himself.

The latter one was especially uncomfortable for him, because he had no trump card!

Once caught by the guy behind, it would be really difficult to predict life or death.

"Give me a hand, and I'll reward you handsomely later."

He could only grit his teeth and speak to the front.

Gu Feng refused without a second thought. He shook his head and said, "I have many shortcomings, but only one strength. When it comes to life and death, I never get greedy."

Han Yu was getting closer and closer. When he was nearly two miles away, a sea of ​​fire suddenly surged behind him, and a violent explosion directly doubled his speed.

Damn it, which lunatic is using the fire magic to perform such explosive tricks? Is he trying to kill himself?

Even though the two men were well-informed, they still looked at him as if he was a lunatic, and then they felt a chill down their spines.

Because Yihongli was only a hundred meters away, this distance was no different from being very close to cultivators like them.

"To friendship!"

Yihong was in a panic when Gufeng suddenly took out a porcelain bottle and drank from it.

"Zhao, you have the Immortal Drunken Brew! You would rather drink it alone than share it with me!"

Yi Hong was so angry that he started cursing.

No mistake, just one song, one post, one content, one look!

This thing is a product of the Holy Church, and was originally created to cooperate with ghost-related techniques.

But not many people own it, because the cost of obtaining it is extremely disproportionate to the effect of using it, so it is classified as a failed product. If you want it, you have to make it yourself.

Moreover, in terms of effect, these cultivators at the Divine Platform Realm really can’t stand it.

Not to mention them, even the few subordinates in the Transcendent Realm who were divided into souls looked down on this thing, which was enough to show that.

But no one would have expected that this old scoundrel Gu Feng would actually think of tinkering with making a bottle to keep for himself.

This thing is not very strong, but it is not weak either. It's just extremely useless.

While improving the ghost-type body skills, the spiritual power will continue to be burned until the medicinal power is exhausted. It is useful when escaping, but under normal circumstances, they have never encountered such an embarrassing situation.

So, this Drunken Immortal Wine can definitely be considered a life-saving remedy in such situations.

No wonder... No wonder this bastard was confident enough to let me cover his rear.

Just as he was about to cry but had no tears, the next moment he shuddered all over and a creepy laugh rang in his ears...

…

He sat up in shock from his dying illness, and was also frightened by a creepy laugh and forced himself to roll off the bed.

Then I realized that the source of the laughter was the clever ghost.

It's a pity that he is now weak all over and in extreme pain, even moving is extremely difficult, otherwise he would have been given a slap in the face to see how it goes.

"how's it going?"

He collapsed weakly on the bed and spoke.

Although the noise twenty miles away would not be heard here, how could he not be worried when he saw the murderous look on Liu Zongyuan's face when he left.

Did you get into a fight with someone?

What if it affects here?

Should we withdraw first?

All these things required a decisive decision immediately. He first asked the clever ghost to gather all the necessary personnel and make preparations for evacuation at any time. Then he sent several guards including the clever ghost to take a sneak peek in the direction where Liu Zongyuan was going.

As a result, a group of palace guards arrived at the scene and found only the seriously injured Liu Zongyuan, except for the devastation everywhere.

"Then why are you laughing?"

Ji Maodan cursed angrily.

The clever ghost chuckled and said complacently, "We saw that he was about to die, so we made a bold decision..."

I felt a chill all over my body instantly. Could they have taken the opportunity to kill him? How could a bunch of noobs kill such a severely injured strong man?

This kind of person is far beyond his imagination. He won't die at the hands of these small fry, right?

"We decided not to help and just turned around and left."

The clever ghost said smugly, almost vomiting blood because of the chicken feather's courage.

"Is he awake?"

Ji Maodan seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly.

"He's awake. He didn't object when he saw us turn around and leave. He was quite friendly."

The clever ghost spoke with a smile.

"Come closer."

Ji Maodan gave the order with a stern face, asking the other party to come closer and squat down to talk to him.

When the person got closer, bang! Jimaodan finally managed to hold on and weakly hit him on the head.

You are really a fool. If you don't want to help, why did you go and find him? Now that you have found him, you just run away from him. Isn't this just making an enemy for nothing? God knows if a cultivator of this level is petty or not.

What if Liu Zongyuan didn’t die and came to cause trouble?

"There is one more thing. We seem to have seen Mr. Han's magical powers in the sky."

The clever ghost suddenly added.

In the end, he slapped his forehead again with a breath of courage, "Can't such an important matter be put first?"

Now that Han Yu is back, everything is fine. It should be safe here.

As for Liu Zongyuan...

"You better bring the person back!"

Jimaodang waved his hands with tears in his eyes. You bunch of idiots, next time if you don't want to help, don't come and show up, you bastards!