Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 235 Survival from Desperate Situations
In the empty palace that had been silent for a long time, a ray of light emitting a misty water color whizzed past at an extremely fast speed!

At this moment, Chen Mu's aura was rising like rain beside him, and his straight face with a frown on his face showed a hint of anxiety caused by the surging magic power.

Since he broke free from the restraints of his spiritual consciousness, he has been running without stopping for three hours, covering a distance of more than a thousand miles.

But he still didn't dare to stop easily, because the spiritual power strength and escape speed of the Foundation Establishment cultivator were much higher than those of the Qi Condensation cultivator.

If he lets down his guard even a little, he will be at the mercy of others in the end...

In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed. Chen Mu patted the storage bag on his waist, took out several pills used for cultivation, and then swallowed them, hoping to restore his magic power with the rich spiritual energy contained in them.

"feasible!"

Noticing that drops of spiritual liquid began to condense in his dantian and fell into the spiritual pool, he was delighted and immediately urged it again, and the speed of his escape light increased a little.

But just as he flew into a palace, he suddenly looked back as if he sensed something.

I saw an extremely powerful magical power fluctuation gradually appearing, at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye it caught up with a lot of people.

"The kid is quite fast, it took me a while longer..."

A cold laugh came from far away, and the figure of the man in the blood-red robe gradually appeared.

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, but he pretended not to hear it and continued to grit his teeth and drive the escape light silently.

The man in the blood-stained robe looked gloomy upon seeing this. He immediately waved his sleeve and a beam of blood flashed out, chasing after Chen Mu like a thorn in his flesh.

Sensing the attack from behind, Chen Mu estimated that he could not shake it off, so he could only temporarily slow down his escape to prepare for the attack.

He clasped his hands together and clapped them lightly, summoning four cloud dragons to meet them. Then he turned around and ran away without even looking.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

There were four consecutive soft sounds. The cloud dragon that was so powerful in the past now seemed like an illusion in front of the blood light, and it shattered at the slightest touch.

But fortunately, it was not completely ineffective. It was able to block the inexplicable blood light for a moment, allowing Chen Mu to narrowly avoid being covered by the blood light.

"A top-tier spell that's nearly perfect? ​​No wonder it was able to sever my ninth junior brother's arm..."

The eyes of the man in the blood-stained robe flashed, and then he smiled knowingly, and swung out a ray of blood again with great effort.

Moreover, the speed of the blood light was a little faster this time. If I use the Xuanyuan Mist Dragon Technique to stop it again, I'm afraid it won't be the same as before.

"Rumble..."

Chen Mu's mind was racing for a while. He didn't dare to hesitate at such an urgent moment. He just moved his mind and dropped several water-colored dark thunders as thick as giant pythons.

In an instant, the inexplicable blood light slowly dissipated under the sudden appearance of lightning.

"This is……"

The blood-stained robed man raised one eyebrow, and saw the realm of the secret art of Nether Thunder.

"At your level, the top-level spells of perfection are even more difficult than practicing treasure techniques!"

He narrowed his eyes slowly and asked in a cold voice, "Which sect are you from?"

With such a high level of magic, he didn't believe that Chen Mu was just a casual cultivator!

It would be better to confirm it just in case. After all, there are some forces in the Dongming Sea that even his master, Master Xuehai, does not want to offend.

Chen Mu sneered in his heart when he heard this. It was not that he was unwilling to say it, but he knew that Zhao State's Shuiyunjian was just a Jindan sect. What's more, this was not Zhao State, so it could not put any pressure on the visitor.

Moreover, if it were to be said, the blood-robed man would probably lose his fear even more.

"But..." Chen Mu's heart moved, and he immediately shouted: "I am a true disciple of Xuanling Sect, why are you from the Blood Sea Clan bullying me!"

It is not convenient to impersonate the sects in the East China Sea, but the sects in other sea areas can raise the flag.

Xuanlingmen is a powerful force in the Xuandong Sea, right next to the Dongming Sea.

According to Wei Xingyou, this sect has several Golden Core True Immortals alone, and even more Foundation Establishment cultivators. The power of this sect is almost as great as that of the entire Zhao Kingdom's immortal cultivation world.

"Xuanlingmen?"

The big man in the blood-red robe was shocked, and a light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he was considering something.

Naturally, he would not believe Chen Mu's words so easily, but his talent in magic made it impossible for him to completely deny it.

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he quickly struck while the iron was hot, saying, "When cultivators of our generation fight, some injuries are inevitable. But why did you, the Blood Sea lineage, lower your generation to attack us? Are you taking advantage of the fact that there is no one in my sect?"

Seeing the blood-stained robe's brows furrowed, he became extremely nervous.

"Hahaha... you little thief is so sharp-tongued and eloquent. No matter which family you belong to, if you wantonly kill a member of the Han family, you will be punished by death!"

Just as the blood-stained robed man's expression began to ease, the bitter-faced old man flew over and at the same time rolled up the black water in the sky, rushing towards Chen Mu.

Seeing this, Chen Mu cursed inwardly, and at the same time he increased his speed a little bit, he called back several water waterfalls to block the black water.

It’s strange to say, for some reason, the evil cultivators in the Blood Sea are cautious and dare not make enemies easily, but the Han family acts unscrupulously, as if they are not afraid of the Xuanling Sect at all.

"Boom!" With a deafening roar, the streams and waterfalls were suddenly broken, and the black mysterious water was unstoppable and hit Chen Mu's back directly.

"puff!"

Chen Mu only felt a huge force like a mountain suddenly hitting him, causing him to stagger and spit out a ball of blood.

Fortunately, he still had some magical powers, so he did not die on the spot.

"Is this... the Foundation Establishment cultivator who didn't hold back?"

He skillfully took over the two tentative streaks of blood from the blood-robed man just now, which gave him a lot of confidence.

But now, under the mysterious water of the bitter-faced old man, he truly felt the powerful strength of the foundation-building cultivator...

The bitter-faced old man snorted coldly upon seeing this, and then threw out another wave of mysterious water!
Seeing this imminent emergency, Chen Mu gradually calmed down.

Looking at the sky full of black water, he made up his mind, and the Zhaokong Sword suddenly drew a long rainbow and turned into a silk rain sword shadow to meet it.

Immediately afterwards, his lips moved continuously and all the magic power in his body suddenly burst out.

"Oh!"

The next moment, the flying and circling Zhaokong Sword let out a mournful wail and suddenly broke into pieces. Endless water-blue smoke drifted out and blocked the way of the bitter-faced old man, causing most of the palace to be reflected in a water-blue color.

At the same time, a slender dark blue lightning as dark blue as the night sky quietly appeared, passing through the water blue smoke at an incredible speed, and rushed straight towards the bitter-faced old man as if it had a spirit.

After responding, Chen Mu did not dare to stay for a moment and immediately turned around and left quickly.

"Boom!"

Guishui Yin Thunder suddenly erupted, and the scattered lightning intertwined like an inky lotus...

Unfortunately, even with the power of the Zhaokong Sword's self-destructive attack, it could only block the bitter-faced old man for six breaths.

The bitter-faced old man roared, swung his sleeves violently, and immediately blew away all the water-blue smoke.

At this moment, there was no trace of Chen Mu in the palace.

He seemed unharmed, but if you looked closely, you could see a hint of frost at the end of his beard...

"Hahaha..." The big man in the blood-red robe naturally didn't care about his feelings and laughed out loud immediately.

"Good little thief!"

The bitter-faced old man looked unhappy and immediately stood up and chased forward.

"I can't escape..."

Once again sensing the overwhelming fluctuations of magical power behind him, Chen Mu couldn't help but feel much more complacent.

The speed of a Foundation Establishment cultivator is simply incomparable to that of a Qi Condensation cultivator.

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have exchanged those magic tools for spirit stones..."

If he had many magical weapons in his hands at this time, perhaps he could wait for a turning point.

Unfortunately, fate played tricks on him. He thought he had no rivals in the Qi Condensation realm, so he auctioned off all his magic weapons. However, he didn't expect that the Foundation Establishment cultivators were so much stronger than the Qi Condensation cultivators.

"Since I can't outrun you, I'll fight to the death!"

Chen Mu's face hardened, and a hint of coldness flashed across his face.

"If I can escape this time, I must learn from this lesson..."

The escaping light slowly stopped and he turned to look behind him.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the spirit beast bag around his waist began to tremble slightly, as if it were a living thing.

"Ok?"

Chen Mu's heart moved and he summoned the toad Xiaoqi.

"Xiaoqi..."

Before he could finish his question, Xiao Qi arched his body and lifted him onto his back, then he let out a loud "Gu Gua" sound, with many blood lines appearing on his snow-white body.

"Oh!"

The toad leaped and flew hundreds of feet, then jumped again without stopping for a moment and ran forward like lightning.

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment, and it took him several breaths to react.

"Who taught you this?"

(End of this chapter)