Chapter 19 Wolf Running
In the blink of an eye, Li Qingfeng had climbed onto the high wall.
The Zunhun Banner in his hand turned into three feet and resisted the thrust of the flying sword.
Taking advantage of his strength, he jumped again and most of his body rolled out of the small courtyard.
Li Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off at all. When he landed, he put his head in his hands and rolled forward, then jumped several feet away.
The young man snorted coldly: "I want to escape."
The magic power surged, and the eagle leaped on the shoulders of the black-armored soldiers, like a dragonfly touching water. It also jumped out of the small courtyard and bit Li Qingfeng's back.
The young immortal master was not idle, and activated the wooden sword that turned into spiritual light.
The seals on his right hand were changing, and the sword tactics were murmuring in his mouth.
"disease."
The black wooden sword drew an arc in mid-air and rushed towards Li Qingfeng's head again.
Li Qingfeng could only barely parry. Although he used the Soul Flag to protect his vitals, the sword light still escaped and cut him.
While chasing and escaping, the two of them had already approached the high county town.
The county town cannot stop the Qi practitioners.
Even if it is only in the early stages of Qi training, it cannot be stopped.
"Buzz."
The Zunhun Banner moved again.
Li Qingfeng, who was holding the three-foot soul flag, looked at the mana in his dantian, only the last six strands were left.
Not enough to use Hyakki Yakou once.
Even if the main soul evil ghost is released, it can only withstand three breaths of time.
Li Qingfeng's spiritual eyes could only confirm that this young immortal master was very strong, but he had never confirmed the strength of the main soul evil ghost.
If the main soul evil ghost can't resist it, then this last resort is a life-threatening choice.
Seeing that his mana was about to decline, Li Qingfeng decided not to sit still and wait for death.
No matter what, I believe in the evil ghost.
Brother Ghost is a strong man.
Anyway, being caught up means death, and dying in battle means death. It is better to take the initiative and wait for death.
Death is well deserved.
"Fight!"
Li Qingfeng roared and waved the three-foot soul flag in his hand fiercely.
The red-haired evil ghost crawled out from the Zunhun Banner.
But what shocked Li Qingfeng was that the evil spirit did not take action against the pursuers. Instead, he grabbed his collar and opened his bloody mouth.
At this time, Li Qingfeng was still confused. He didn't expect that after the main soul evil ghost appeared, it would actually bite him.
"My life is at an end."
"Maybe it would be better to die like this." Li Qingfeng did not resist, his face was ashen.
However, what surprised Li Qingfeng even more was that the main spirit ghost did not bite him.
A broken talisman was spit out from the mouth of the main soul evil ghost.
It stuck to his forehead.
Immediately afterwards, the main spirit evil ghost stood on the ground with a bow and a horse, and its body was like a full-moon bow.
Strike violently.
Throw him out hard.
Li Qingfeng's remaining two strands of mana poured into the talisman, and with the flickering light, his figure disappeared into the vast night like a meteor in the sky.
Tu Shanjun turned around and looked at the young immortal master who was chasing him.
There was only two breaths left for him.
The young immortal master shouted angrily: "What a ferocious evil ghost."
He was about to catch up with the man in black just now, but he didn't expect that the evil ghost used something to make the man in black go two or three times faster.
Now the evil spirits are still blocking his way.
The longer he delayed here, the slimmer the hope of catching that person.
"Wait for me to kill you." The immortal master formed a seal with his hands.
Thinking of the magic spell, the spirit sword was directed towards Tu Shanjun's head.
Tushanjun looked at everything with a normal expression.
He didn't hold back and rushed forward.
The flying sword pierced Tu Shanjun's head without mercy.
But at the last moment, Tushanjun also slapped the young immortal master's body with his ghost claws.
The young immortal master's eyes widened. He did not expect that this red-haired evil ghost was so fierce. He would give him a palm even with the magic sword on his head.
Bang.
The young immortal master flew out and vomited blood.
At the same time, Tushanjun's ghostly body disintegrated into black mist and disappeared.
The immortal master got up in embarrassment and staggered two steps.
Vomiting spit with blood.
With broken ribs and no direction to the man in black, he had no choice but to give up the pursuit.
Looking hatefully at the direction in which Tushanjun disappeared, the young immortal master shouted angrily: "Damn the demon cultivator, damn the evil ghost."
"Damn it!"
Li Qingfeng is as light as a swallow.
The speed obviously increased two or three times, and he got rid of the young immortal master in the blink of an eye.
The most important thing is that the mana consumption is not large, just a trace of mana is enough to support the operation of the magic talisman.
The magic talisman is used to save life at critical moments and does not require much mana to activate.
Li Qingfeng ran tirelessly.
In this desperate moment, there are no other thoughts at all.
Being able to survive is the most important thing.
Through thorns, through mountains and forests, over mountains and ridges.
Finally, I found a ruined temple deep in the mountains.
After running away for several hours, his mana was exhausted, and he finally found a place to stay. Li Qingfeng felt much more relaxed.
The body could not help but collapse on the ground of the ruined temple.
He fell asleep so groggy.
A night of no words and no dreams.
Li Qingfeng suddenly woke up and his eyes widened. He realized a serious problem.
In the past, when he fell asleep, he would go to the practicing cliff on the top of the mountain.
This time I had a peaceful sleep.
A sense of security is good for ordinary people, but it makes Li Qingfeng's heart skip a beat, with a vague premonition of danger.
"Brother Ghost?"
Unconsciously clenching his fists, Li Qingfeng looked at the Soul Reverend Flag in his hand.
Suddenly I realized why I had an ominous premonition.
At that time, the main spirit evil ghost stayed behind and died.
Li Qingfeng stood up abruptly when he thought that the main evil spirit was still there.
Although he fumbled his way into the spiritual path by himself, the main spirit evil ghost helped him a lot, and even left the talisman to him at the critical moment, allowing him to escape with his life.
He couldn't leave Brother Gui alone.
Li Qingfeng carefully put away the broken talisman and returned to the place of battle.
Watch from a distance.
The ground was in a mess, and the young monk from last night was missing, as was Brother Ghost.
Li Qingfeng felt panic for no reason.
That was the panic in my heart.
Although the ghost brother is the main soul of the evil ghost, he and he are both teachers and friends.
Now it seems that something unexpected may happen.
Hold the soul flag tightly.
"No, you are so strong, how can you die?"
Li Qingfeng has only seen one strong person in his life, and that is Brother Ghost.
He turned his hand to suppress the mandrill and killed Zhang Gui with one palm.
He, Li Qingfeng, could not even move away from him in the hands of the main spirit evil spirit.
Others will die, how can such a strong person die?
But he knew that this was just his disbelief.
He didn't believe that the evil ghost was dead.
Li Qingfeng endured his grief.
Grit your teeth.
The tears flowed down uncontrollably.
"Bah, bah."
Falling on the banner.
Wetting the black side of the Zunhun Banner.
The soul-honoring flag that used to have a restrained cold light was now cast a layer of gray.
Li Qingfeng's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth: "I, Li Qingfeng, will not be a human unless I take revenge!"
Looking at the county town.
He can't go back now.
The young immortal master's eyes flashed with spiritual light, which was the sign of the spiritual official's Dharma Eyes.
Once he goes back and investigates carefully, his identity as a Qi practitioner will definitely be discovered.
At that time, many people will be implicated.
In a place as big as the county, many people died every day, and the disappearance of a scholar would not attract anyone's attention.
As long as he doesn't expose it, it's all easy to talk about.
Li Qingfeng turned and left.
He didn't even dare to leave the ghost brother's grave.
He fears.
Afraid of leaving traces and being followed.
He would never leave his name behind unless he killed his enemies.
Returning to the ruined temple, Li Qingfeng tore the lining into strips of cloth to bandage the wound.
After realizing that I was hungry, I regained my mana all morning.
Ba Si's magic power is enough to survive.
Li Qingfeng shot two hares in the forest.
Drill wood to make fire.
A fire was raised in this unknown ruined temple.
Fortunately, it was still late spring and the weather was not bad.
With the support of mana, wounds heal quickly.
Rabbit meat without salt is not unpalatable. After eating two rabbits, Li Qingfeng began to meditate to regain his strength.
He couldn't stop, there was still so much to do.