Chapter 651 Escape

As a Shinto cultivator who is not a strong person.

The old Taoist has his own pride.

"I absolutely cannot die at the hands of a Taoist monk. It would be shameful."

Now the pride rests on Han Yu, so the old Taoist's hands have never been idle, constantly pinching Han Yu's neck.

"Faster, faster, faster."

"arrive……"

Han Yu had a sullen face the entire time, feeling like he had been inadvertently offended.

The light behind him was getting closer and closer to him, even though his physical strength had already exploded to the extreme.

The sound of the wind whistled continuously past, and Han Yu could even reach a distance of three or four miles in one breath.

The old Taoist looked at the situation behind him and became extremely anxious.

"Can't it be faster?"

Han Yu ran away angrily and said, "I have only recovered a little bit, what else can I do?"

Having said that, he still leaped up, used his fire magic to burst out a rainbow light, and then rushed out.

But this only widened the distance again, and the methods used by Qiao Po and the others had not yet been used.

The old Taoist priest was also not satisfied with this speed, and could not help but grit his teeth, "What kind of explosion is this? Use your ability to suppress the box!"

He couldn't help but think of the scene where Han Yu transformed into a Dharma image. It was strong enough and was definitely enough for him to escape.

"Use your Dharma image now."

"You put it lightly. The cost of the outbreak is too high."

Han Yu was really a little scared. His old injury had not healed completely yet. If it happened again, who knew if he could withstand it.

The feeling of being burned by fire is no different from being cut into pieces.

"Is it really that serious?"

The old Taoist was shocked when he heard this, not because he didn't believe it but because he had never thought there would be such a big disadvantage.

The Qiao Po and her gang behind him were chasing closely, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

A Shinto monk without spiritual power is like a tiger without teeth.

Who could resist the temptation to kill a powerful Shinto master from the Tiandao Sect?

Mrs. Qiao couldn't even wait to start the stone bridge.

A stone bridge across the void continued to extend, and in the blink of an eye it was behind Han Yu.

"Fall in seven steps!"

The old Taoist had a gloomy face and spoke in the name of heaven, pointing behind him one by one.

The group of people who had just stepped onto the stone bridge at the other end had incredible looks on their faces and fell down one after another.

so close!

Seeing that it was effective, the old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other party really succeeds in getting on the bridge, we can definitely stop them at any time.

"Is there no other way?"

The old Taoist had a gloomy face, and could not help but throw another Dao to Tianxian, who fell down in seven steps, and casually gave him another state of unbearable abdominal pain.

The group of people behind him kept stumbling and chasing after him amidst comical falls and laughter.

Han Yu originally thought that the Taoist's move would at least torture the opponent severely, but unexpectedly it actually greatly aroused the opponent's murderous intent.

That's right! Who wouldn't hate it after experiencing this move by the Taoist priest?

Mrs. Qiao gnashed her teeth in hatred. She had tried many times to use the stone bridge to intercept the enemy but failed.

It’s that damn paper tiger. I didn’t expect that it would still have such weird tricks after being destroyed.

Perhaps the old man's methods were too cruel, so this group of people simply gave up on intercepting and turned to attacking and killing.

"You take me with you, I will intercept."

Bian Zhuang spoke through gritted teeth.

Zui Rong understood and picked him up, and then it was Han Yu's turn to have a headache.

A mountain of knives suddenly appeared and chased Han Yu from behind, almost scaring the old Taoist to death.

He didn't know if Han Yu could withstand this thing falling down, but he himself would definitely be in danger.

"If it doesn't work, just explode!"

The old Taoist frowned and advised.

Han Yu simply chose to ignore it. It turns out that it’s not you who died, so it doesn’t matter, right?
“Maybe I won’t die!”

The old Taoist continued to speak, and the mountain of knives behind them kept falling from not far away, especially the little guy, who had to grit his teeth and hit them first despite the unbearable stomach pain.

"You two really can't hold out for too long at this rate."

The spirit of the weapon also had a sad face. It opposed Han Yu using his fire and wood magical powers again.

Something bad will definitely happen if you use it.

But if we don't use it and continue like this, something bad will happen anyway.

The difference between dying early and dying late! "Is there nothing you can do?"

Han Yu naturally knew this and even made some secret preparations.

Once it comes to a life-and-death situation, you really can’t care about so many things.

Suddenly, the spirit of the weapon's eyes lit up, and it turned out that there was a solution.

"Luck, if there is luck, it can protect you."

This is not its own conjecture, there are precedents.

When Han Yu's physical body was breaking through that time, he was chopped to pieces and only his skeleton was left. It was only because of the good fortune that Pingzi had for hundreds of years that Han Yu was able to survive.

The scenes of the birth and death of people and the turning of flesh and bones are still vivid in my mind.

"Where can I get ..."

Han Yu wanted to say that he had no luck, but suddenly remembered that the old Taoist still had forty Questioning Stones that he had not yet given to him.

He quickly turned his head to ask, "Is your Questioning Stone still there?"

The old Taoist fired another round of Tianxian behind him before turning around and responding.

"exist……"

Han Yu was about to activate his Dharma image, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly gasp for breath and add.

"In the little Mo family doll's small workshop."

It should be buried in the ruins now!

Blanch!
Han Yu quickly calmed down his restless sea of ​​consciousness and almost cursed out loud.

"It's already this hour, why are you still concerned about that broken stone?"

The old Taoist knew that Han Yu loved the Questioning Stone, but he didn't expect that he loved it to this extent.

It's a life-threatening moment and you're still thinking about it!
"It's a matter of life and death, so I can't help but care!"

Han Yu smiled bitterly.

If the things are not here, then there is no point in saying anything.

"Then we can only give it a try. As long as we can make it to the new city and get some luck, everything will be fine."

The spirit of the weapon spoke with a serious face.

This is also the only way at present.

You also have to gamble whether half of the power in your sea of ​​consciousness is enough to hold on until that time.

Bet!

After Han Yu gritted his teeth and made the decision, he turned his head and asked again.

"If you give me those forty stones, I can use them to save my life. Will you give them to me?"

"Give it!"

The old Taoist didn't even have to think about it. As long as it could help him get out of the predicament, why couldn't he give it to him, even if it was just a stone.

With the old Taoist's advice, Han Yu directly used the fire in his sea of ​​consciousness to begin accumulating strength in the Five Elements World.

The old Taoist was the first to feel a violent energy bursting out from Han Yu's body.

The heat wave almost set him on fire. If Han Yu hadn't used up all his strength to wrap him up, he would have probably caught fire.

bump!
Then the old Taoist stared at Han Yu, who was like dry firewood, being ignited by the huge divine fire.

He and the others were sunk into the scorching sun.

A phoenix tree appeared, and a fire phoenix rushed out from the scorching sun, went straight up into the sky, circled and landed on the phoenix tree.

The next moment, the Fire Phoenix became radiant and its red feathers appeared lifelike.

Huh~
When the phoenix cried for the first time, the old Taoist could only feel the restless power of destroying everything all around him.

When the phoenix cried for the second time, the old Taoist almost jumped off Han Yu's back.

It was because Han Yu was terribly burned at this moment, and his whole body was red like a boiled shrimp.

When the temperature reached its peak, the old Taoist began to grimaced.

He felt like he was holding a red-hot iron plate, the scorching heat was so intense that he cried out in pain.

He looked horrified, he himself was like this.

The pain Han Yu suffered was probably even more unimaginable.

No wonder he refused to use it easily.

There is no need for such a torturous Dharma image!
"How about it?"

The spirit of the weapon was also concerned about Han Yu's current condition.

"fine."

Han Yu gritted his teeth and shook his head.

The pain was secondary; his only concern was whether his body could hold up.

"Then leave quickly."

The spirit of the weapon urged him hurriedly, not daring to delay for even a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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