Chapter 246: Yun Zhonglu is willing to protect his master, and kills him with a furious blow
Spirit beast bags are scarce.
Of course, although their value is high, they are not that high in the eyes of two Nascent Soul cultivators. In the eyes of Nascent Soul cultivators, they already look down on things like spirit beast bags.
It’s just that Yu Xian, a cultivator who is only in the middle stage of foundation building and has just reached the late stage of foundation building, actually has such things that make Jindan cultivators jealous. It’s rare.
It seems that he got some opportunity, perhaps the inheritance of a powerful person, so he got the spirit beast bag.
But it’s also true that if there is no great opportunity, how can he refine his body to the late stage of foundation building at such a young age?
After all, any genius, if there is no opportunity, can only rely on hard work, it is difficult to improve quickly!
On the contrary, the more talented people are, the more opportunities they will get, so they will become stronger, and then get new opportunities, and such a virtuous cycle.
Fu Ningan’s expression quickly returned to calm.
It’s just a spirit beast bag, not worth mentioning, and it’s not enough for Fu Ningan to be greedy.
The old Taoist frowned. When he saw Yu Xian release a third-order perfect heron in the clouds, he had thought of something.
The speed of the third-order perfect heron in the clouds in a short period of time is much faster than that of the general foundation-building perfect heron.
However, being much faster does not mean much. The distance between the two is more than 100 miles, and they are chasing and running. Even if the speed is faster, it will not be able to catch up for a while. The time is enough for the cultivator to run into the misty pine forest!
But he thought that he thought that Yu Xian must do his best here, and there is a possibility that he must try.
It has been more than three years since the heron in the clouds was put into the spirit beast bag by Yu Xian after killing the evil cultivator last time.
In the past three years, it has made great progress and has grown to the peak of the third order, reaching its own limit!
If it has the opportunity to break through the shackles in the future, it will transform into a fourth-order spirit beast.
And now that the heron in the clouds has reached its limit, mature, most majestic, and peak state, its sudden burst of speed is extraordinary!
Yu Xian took a step and jumped onto its back, then gave it an order.
Catch up with the monk in front! At any cost! Otherwise we will die!
Catch up with him!!
At this moment, Yunzhonglu sensed the killing intent in the master's heart!
Although its IQ is not high, the master is everything to it!
Now that the master is in a life-and-death crisis, it will do everything it can to help the master, even if it has to sacrifice its life!
So it went crazy at this moment!
Ga!!
Yunzhonglu screamed madly, and all the feathers on its body exploded! Blood spurted out, and its eyes were bloodshot!
It instantly became like a real arrow, pulling out a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and rushed straight towards the monk in front!
"Hmm?"
Fu Ning'an and the Taoist priest stared at each other at the same time. The Taoist priest asked in confusion, "How can a third-level heron in the clouds be so fast?"
Fu Ning'an said slowly, "It is burning its blood essence, so of course it is fast. However, at this speed, it can only last for half an incense stick at most, and after it flies over, this heron in the clouds will be useless."
"Burning blood essence?"
The Taoist priest frowned slightly, looking at the heron that was running like lightning, and said slowly, "It is to protect the master. The spirit beast will not burn its blood essence unless it is in the most crazy state of protecting the master. Even if the master urges it to do so, it will be useless even if it dies."
Fu Ning'an did not speak again.
And Yu Xian stood behind the heron in the clouds, and he could see at a glance that the feathers of the heron in the clouds were gradually turning red. That was the blood oozing from the roots of the feathers!
In addition to the violent performance of the heron in the clouds, Yu Xian also felt that the heron in the clouds was abnormal at the first time!
He quickly reached out and gently patted Yunzhonglu's neck. Yu Xian understood its mind and told it to slow down and not to fight too hard!
But Yunzhonglu let out another long cry, opened its long beak, and sprayed out some blood, and its speed was even faster!
It knew that it could no longer help its master in the future...
The master would become stronger and stronger, and it was already at the limit of the third level peak.
Even if it became a mount for a powerful master in the future, the master would think it was too slow!
Now, the master still needs it!
Maybe this is the last time I help the master!
Yunzhonglu's ignorant consciousness had only one thought, to help the master for the last time, even if it meant death!
Also! Can't! Fail! ! !
Gah! !
Yunzhonglu's body was covered with blood mist, and it let out a third long cry, like a blood eagle, pulling out a red tail, and rushed towards the monk!
Although the monk ran desperately towards the misty pine forest, the Yunzhonglu behind him was rapidly closing in on him!
At most half an incense stick, he will be caught up!
For a moment, he couldn't help but yell: "How do you have a mount!? How can you bring a mount in!? Ah! You have a spirit beast bag!?"
Yu Xianze didn't have time to pay attention to him, but reached out to touch Yunzhonglu's neck, trying his best to signal it that it didn't need to fight so hard! It's okay to go slower!
If it fights so hard, its blood will be exhausted! Then it will die!
But Yunzhonglu flew wildly regardless!
Its seemingly simple and ignorant consciousness is more spiritual and pure.
It can feel the concern of the master, and at the same time, it can also feel the master's determination to kill the monk!
Then I must help the master and kill the monk!
As for whether I will die?
I have never thought about it! I won't think about it at all!
Yu Xian frowned. He wanted to stop Yunzhong Heron, but at this moment Yunzhong Heron's speed had reached the limit, and his blood was boiling. If he forcibly restrained it, its heart might explode and die immediately!
This power has been unleashed, and it must continue to explode!
"Little Heron..."
Yu Xian whispered, then looked up at the monk who was approaching quickly, his eyes full of coldness.
We must deal with that monk as soon as possible. In this case, Yun Zhonglu still has a chance to survive!
Otherwise, any extra breath of flying would be a huge drain on Yun Zhonglu's essence and blood.
Half a stick of incense...
Yun Zhonglu was chasing after him crazily. Although the monk tried his best, he still watched helplessly as he was being pulled closer and closer. He could only desperately yell that it was unfair, asking the veteran to intervene, strictly investigate the other party's violations, etc. .
But how can the veteran intervene?
Yu Xian's spirit beast bag is his own, why shouldn't others use it?
After all, it's not a fair duel here! Even if he has the talisman of a strong Nascent Soul, it still belongs to him. If he uses it to kill you, it means your fate will be bad!
Who prevented you from having this opportunity?
Furthermore, even if the old Taoist wants to intervene, Funing'an will never allow it. If he opens this mouth, he is asking for trouble and will be entertained instead.
Half the stick of incense was gone in no time!
Yu Xian has already caught up with the monk within three hundred feet!
At this moment, Yunzhong Heron was completely shriveled up. Except for the momentum of flying wildly, everything else was on the verge of running out of fuel!
It can't fly anymore!
Yu Xian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yunzhong Heron's back. He poured spiritual power into it, suppressing its energy and blood. At the same time, he said softly: "That's enough, little Heron, that's enough, thank you." You...go and have a rest and be obedient."
Yunzhong Heron let out a long hoarse cry, and its speed suddenly slowed down. Its body swayed and almost fell.
Yu Xian quickly raised his hand to take it and put it directly into the spirit beast bag. At the same time, he thought about it and put in several fourth-level healing pills.
Yunzhonglu's essence and blood were severely depleted. Even if it took the three fourth-level healing pills sent by Yu Xian, it would only hang on its life, and its injuries would never recover!
At this moment, in the spirit beast bag, Yunzhong Heron was lying there, as if dead, with only a weak breath, entering a state of suspended animation.
"You will be fine... I will definitely cure you and make you back to your original state, I swear, I will!"
In the spirit beast bag, Yu Xian's thoughts looked at the Yunzhong Heron who was huddled on the ground, as if recovering from his wounds, but also as if he was dead. He was skinny and skinny, and even his feathers were withered. He said something softly, and his eyes turned cold. Take it back directly!
Outside, Yu Xian's face was filled with frost, and he burst out at the fastest speed in an instant, rushing towards the monk three hundred feet away in front of him!
And the monk is still more than a hundred miles away from the Misty Pine Forest, but he has no chance to enter the Misty Pine Forest!
Three hundred feet...two hundred feet!
The distance is enough! Yu Xian's eyes flashed, he raised his hand and pointed, Jade God Zhuo whizzed away, and at the same time quickly made a seal, and the power of the five elements gathered together!
Jade God Zhuo quickly zoomed in and rushed towards the monk in front!
But the monk was so frightened that he only hurriedly threw away two talismans of the early stage of the golden elixir to resist, and then rushed into the foggy pine forest!
From his point of view, he was only such a short distance away from the Misty Pine Forest!
You must not confront this monk head-on now, otherwise he will delay your life and you will definitely die!
When Yu Xian saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand to control, and the Jade God Zhuo suddenly turned into dozens of them and passed by.
Boom boom!
The two talismans exploded, and the power swept across them. More than half of the dozens of clones of Yushenzhuo were immediately exploded. The spiritual energy on the entire bracelet dimmed a bit, and it was obvious that it had suffered some damage.
However, Yu Xian knew the power of this talisman. This damage was not a big problem for Yushen Zhuo. After a few days of cultivation, he could recover as before.
Therefore, Jade God Zhuo, who still had more than 30 clones, quickly passed through the power fluctuations and arrived at the monk's back in a blink of an eye. With just one move, he locked his limbs and neck!
"ah!?"
The monk never expected that Yushenzhuo was so fast, even two mid-stage golden elixir talismans could not stop him!
He was caught on the spot, screaming and struggling wildly.
Jade God Zhuo's light flashed and grew rapidly. Under the crazy struggle of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen with all his strength, it was now in a damaged state, so it could only be trapped for one and a half breaths at most!
But one and a half breaths is enough!
With a murderous look on his face, Yu Xian completed the kneading formula with both hands, and with great aura, he raised his hand and palmed forward!
Boom!
The big five-element handprint that contained Yu Xian's anger grew to more than seven feet in size, and its power was as powerful as An Wenyuan's previous blow!
That was a fake elixir attack!
"No!"
The big hand seal struck suddenly, and the dead monk's soul emerged. However, he was held by Yushenzhuo, but there was no way to resist it. Not to mention the defensive magic of pinching, he couldn't even get out the defensive magic weapon!
boom!
Although the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen is high, his physical body is not very good. He has no defensive spells. Under the defensive magic weapon, the big handprint was taken instantly, like breaking a porcelain. The monk turned into dozens of pieces on the spot, and his flesh and blood exploded. Spread out!