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Volume One: The Road to Immortality Chapter 114: Chase and Siege

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    The obese monk put away the Arytaphylla, sighed softly, and said: "Little brother, I'm worried that the person just now will be unfavorable to you. Do you need the law enforcement monks here to escort you back to the sect or family? All you need is a high-grade crystal jade.  "

    The trade fair in the indoor area of ??Fengshi Town has high-level monks who maintain order to prevent things like murder and treasure grabbing from happening.  In addition to attending, there are also high-level monks who specialize in escorting monks back to their sects or residences. Each person escorted requires a high-level crystal jade.

    The obese monk saw that Feng Fan was alone, and the middle-aged monk just now was an initial-level monk in the early stage of foundation building, and his cultivation level was much higher than Feng Fan at the eighth level of Qi gathering stage, so he made this suggestion.

    Feng Fan sneered secretly, he had killed all the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, let alone the initial level monks in the early stage of foundation building.  If the middle-aged monks are up to no good, kill them. The monks who come to participate in this level of trade fair must have some good things in their possessions, and perhaps there will be unexpected gains.

    "No need." Feng Fan took back his thoughts, said calmly, and then left the room.

    "Alas! You are too young and know very little about the world of cultivation. It seems that another wronged soul will appear." The fat monk shook his head and sighed softly.

    As soon as Feng Fan left the room, he felt a sense of consciousness scanning over him.  Feng Fan looked to one side and saw the middle-aged monk standing dozens of feet away looking at this place.

    Feng Fan already got what he needed, and there was no need to stay here, so he flew away from Fengshi Town with his giant sword.  The middle-aged monk immediately flew into the air, followed by Feng Fan.

    Feng Fan did not fly in the direction of Feitian Sect, but flew to a remote place.  He wanted to find a remote place to deal with his opponent so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

    The middle-aged monk was overjoyed when he saw that Feng Fan did not fly to any sect or family of cultivators, but instead flew to a remote place. It seemed that the person he was following was neither a member of any sect nor a major family of cultivators.  This person can take out the Millennium Spiritual Grass, so there should be other treasures on him.  As long as he is killed, these things will be his.  Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk showed a smile.

    After a long time, the two of them flew to an extremely remote place.  The middle-aged monk followed Feng Fan at a distance. He wanted to find a remote place to start his attack.  Because there are many monks in and around Fengshi Town, if you take action, you may be discovered by others.  Feng Fan also wanted to find a remote place to set up the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation to kill the middle-aged monks, so as to avoid others discovering the mysterious formation and causing trouble.

    The middle-aged monk saw that he was far away from Fengshi Town and was in a remote place, so he chased after him.  Feng Fan saw the middle-aged monk getting closer and closer to him, so he fell to the ground.

    "Boy, you were so arrogant just now! As long as I kill you now, everything on you will belong to me." The middle-aged monk landed a few feet in front of Feng Fan and threatened him in a dark way.

    Feng Fan didn't say anything. He shook his right hand and the Five Elements Xuanmeng flag appeared in his hand.  As a wave of true energy spread, Feng Fan began to set up the simple Five Elements Xuanmeng Array.

    The middle-aged monk's expression changed, and with a wave of his right hand, three white lights flew towards Feng Fan.  Feng Fan raised his right hand, and Wu Mingdun appeared in front of him.  "Zheng, Zheng" Countless crisp sounds resounded through Feng Fan's ears, and violent fluctuations of spiritual energy rushed towards him through the Wuming Shield.

    Feng Fan looked carefully and realized that the three white lights were three silver needles.  The middle-aged monk's mind moved, and two of the silver needles continued to attack Wuming Shield. The other silver needle bypassed Wuming Shield, drew a strange arc, and shot towards Feng Fan from behind.

    Feng Fan waved one hand, and a small black cauldron flew out.  Under Feng Fan's single hand, the Tiangang Cauldron rose sharply and moved quickly behind him.  "Ding dong" Countless crisp sounds came out, and the seemingly tiny silver needle actually pushed back the Tiangang Cauldron.

    "Boy, you really didn't disappoint me. These two top-quality magic weapons are great." The middle-aged monk said with great surprise. It seems that these two top-quality magic weapons, Wuming Shield and Tiangang Cauldron, greatly stimulated him.  .

    The simple formation of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation has been set up. Feng Fan collected the Five Elements Xuanmeng Flag and quickly escaped from the formation. Wu Mingdun and Tiangang Cauldron also flew out.

    The three silver needles of the middle-aged monk continued to move forward, but were soon blocked by invisible objects.  The opponent's figure and magic weapon suddenly disappeared, and the silver needle was blocked by something invisible. The middle-aged monk understood that he was trapped in the magic circle.  At this time, the middle-aged monk finally understood why his opponent, as a Qi-gathering monk, was taking his time. It turned out that he was relying on the magic circle.

    "Boy, if I catch you, I will extract your soul and soul, and break your corpse into thousands of pieces." The middle-aged monk roared in shock and anger, then waved his right hand and used three silver needles to attack the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation crazily.  .  The Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation only produced subtle fluctuations of true energy, and there was no otherRespond.

    The middle-aged monk kept cursing and threatening Feng Fan in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, occasionally greeting Feng Fan and his elders with vulgar words, and from time to time he urged the silver needle to attack the formation.

    Feng Fan stood outside the formation, turning a deaf ear to the middle-aged monk's curses and remaining silent.  Feng Fan just looked at the middle-aged monk quietly, as if he was watching a mad dog perform.

    The middle-aged monk finally felt tired and stopped.  The middle-aged monk used his spiritual sense to sense, but he couldn't feel the situation outside at all.  The middle-aged monk then listened carefully to the movement outside, but found nothing.

    At this time, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but panic.  He is not worried about the opponent's attack during the gas gathering period, but is afraid that he will not be able to get out of this weird magic circle in a short time. Once the opponent recruits the help of high-level monks, he will be in extreme danger.

    Feng Fan's mind moved, and the Hunling Yuanzhu appeared in front of him.  Feng Fan focused a stream of Five Elements Xuanmeng True Yuan on the Hunling Yuan Devouring Pearl, and the Hunling Soul Devouring Yuan Pearl flew into the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation.

    The middle-aged monk was feeling frightened and angry when suddenly a gray bead appeared in front of his eyes. His true energy poured out like a flood from a dam, rushing towards the bead in front of him.

    ¡°Boy, let me out quickly, or I will cut you into pieces!¡± The middle-aged monk was horrified, and roared with fierce expression and inner anger.

    "How dare you speak arrogant words even when you are about to die." Feng Fan, who was outside the formation, calmly dropped a cold word.

    "What the hell is this Let me out quickly I am from the Qin family. If you are bad for me, my Qin family will not let you go  ." The frightened voice of the middle-aged monk came from the formation.

    Feng Fan remembered that the Qin family was a demon-cultivating family, not to mention a demon-cultivating family, even a cultivating immortal family or a monk in a sect. At this point, Feng Fan would not let him survive.
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